Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 218 The Jun Shao's Favor: The Crooked Boy's Top Student Is a Girl 49
Zhan Beichen raised his eyelids, slightly parted his slender lips, and paused every word, "Su Qing."

"He is not in my hands." The president replied coldly.

"That being said..." Zhan Beichen slid his fingertips across the table, then lifted it up, and put on the black gloves slowly, "Unfortunately, I don't trust the President anymore."

Turning the gun in his hand, the hollow and dark muzzle aimed at the old man in front of him.

The president's eyes widened and he stared at Zhan Beichen in disbelief, "You——, how can this be unreasonable!"

"If anything happens to Su Qing, even if it's a hair loss," Zhan Beichen raised his eyes, dark and deep, as cold as ice, "I'll ask the President about it."

The tone was careless, but it revealed a cold murderous intent, which was enough to make people feel chilled.

The president squeezed the faucet's crutch tightly and stood up tremblingly, "Zhan Beichen, are you sure you want to talk to your adoptive father like this?"

"If Mr. President can treat Su Qing kindly, then you will still be my adoptive father." Zhan Beichen's slender lips parted slightly, "On the contrary, I don't mind becoming the empire's first rebel general."

The president was so angry and frightened that his limbs went limp and he slumped into the seat with a thud.

His lips trembled for a while, he bit his gums hard, his eyes stared angrily at Zhan Beichen, "Okay, I won't stop you."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Su Qing is still young, so he may worship and be close to you. If one day he realizes his mistake, rejects you, and decides to marry a wife and have children, what will you do? Are you still obsessed with it? "

Hearing this, Zhan Beichen slightly lowered his eyes, and gradually pursed his lips.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is only afraid... Xiao Qing leaves him completely——

Chang's eyelashes trembled, Zhan Beichen clenched his gun tightly, and finally lifted his lips and said, "If he marries a wife and has children, I will let him go."

Heh, the president sneered, "Very well, since that's the case, why don't you let go now?" If Zhan Beichen can be temporarily persuaded, then we can find a chance to hide our strengths and bide our time to get rid of him in one fell swoop!

"I won't let go," said the deep voice resoundingly, with an imposing manner, he looked at the president and opened his lips coldly, "unless I die."

How stubborn!The president was furious, but the situation was not strong enough, so he had no choice but to hold back, not daring to flare up easily.

Zhan Beichen retracted his gun, don't turn back to his waist, strode forward with his slender legs, and didn't look back.

His figure was tense, and his dark eyes were dark.

If, one day, he will generously go to justice.

For the country, for the people, for the Soviet Union...

Before Zhan Beichen could reach him, the door of the Military Aircraft Office suddenly opened, followed by a pleasant and sweet young voice.

"My lord, my grandson is here to say goodbye." It was Jun Yize who spoke.

Zhan Beichen paused, and looked coldly at the young man striding in.

The corners of Jun Yize's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "Oh, my uncle is here too."

Zhan Beichen ignored him and continued to walk outside.

The door slammed shut, blocking the sound of conversation in the room.

After a while, Jun Yize came out, his pace was faster than when he came, and the direction was the small airport in the presidential palace.

Under the helicopter, the servants waiting on both sides saluted: "Master Jun!"

The corners of Jun Yize's mouth raised, and he was about to step forward when a heavy weight suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Jun Yize's face darkened instantly, and he put on a gentle smile when he turned his head, "Uncle is still there, what's the matter?"

Zhan Beichen pursed his lips slightly, still remained silent, and tightened the hand holding the young man's shoulder, exerting force.

It was so powerful that it could almost crush bones.

Jun Yize knows well that he is not yet the opponent of Zhan Beichen.

"The helicopter is still waiting, so I won't gossiping with my uncle." Jun Yize raised his brows and smiled softly, "Uncle?"

Until the sound of footsteps came from behind, Zhan Beichen indifferently pushed Jun Yize away, and lightly ordered: "Ye Qing, hold on."

"Yes, Team Chen!" Ye Qing ran over to grab Jun Yize, and at the same time, secretly waved his hands.

"Oh, I don't dare to fight with my uncle, it doesn't mean I can't beat you." Jun Yize's complexion darkened, his eyes were condensed, he clenched his hands into fists, and punched Ye Qing hard, "I'm defeated!"

Ye Qing jumped back, "Tsk, you guys think I'm afraid of you! Brothers, come on!"

Seeing the wolf army rushing up in a swarm, Jun Yize's pupils shrank slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable."

Ye Qing pulled out a piece of hair and blew lazily, "Haha, let's learn from each other~ It's not the first time, everyone knows."

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in the helicopter.

An Ning sat leaning against the back of the chair, dozing off with her eyes closed.

She bit her lower lip and shook her little head, almost hitting the inner wall.

Zhan Beichen had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly protected her head.

In the palm, the short hair is messy, soft to the touch, still very cute.

Zhan Beichen's thin lips turned up slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss An Ning's eyes lightly.

An Ning's eyes trembled.

Zhan Beichen held his breath and watched expectantly.

Then, An Ning didn't wake up.

Zhan Beichen sighed slightly, a little disappointment flashed in his motus.

He touched the back of An Ning's head again, and kissed her lips.

It was just scratching the surface at first, but it was quickly removed.

"Well, it's delicious." An Ning in her sleep seemed to have eaten something, and smashed it with her mouth.

"Xiao Qing..." Zhan Beichen sat beside An Ning, stroking her slightly moving lips with his fingertips.

After that, a touch of emotion appeared in Mo Hei's eyes, and he kissed her regardless.

In a daze, An Ning felt that she had been gnawed. After gnawing her mouth and chin, it reached her neck.

Well, someone was eating her, and it was delicious, giving her the illusion that she was delicious.

Um?eat--?
An Ning shuddered, and instantly woke up, her eyes widened, and she said in surprise, "Zhan Beichen?!"

"Well, it's me." Zhan Beichen touched her face and replied.

Seeing Zhan Beichen's pretty expressionless face, An Ning felt that she could still tremble a few more times.

An Ning pursed her lips, and said in distress, "Captain Chen, why are you here again?"

Zhan Beichen froze for a moment, even his fingertips were icy cold, trembling imperceptibly.

He stared fixedly at An Ning, his eyes became darker and darker, like an endless night, so silent that there was no starlight, and it was so cold that it was suffocating.

An Ning felt uncomfortable, but luckily she turned her face away.

"I can't make you miss you, we all should have our own lives. Start over and look forward." An Ning lowered her head and sighed sensationally.

"Being the bodyguard of the president's heir is your life?"

An Ning nodded, "Well, this is an honor, and others can't ask for it."

Zhan Beichen lowered his eyes, fell silent, and opened his lips after a while, "Xiao Qing, if you like to fight, you can stay by my side and let me protect you."

The sound of the golden egg system sounded over and over again in my mind, and the favorability of the target fell happily again.

"Why don't you understand?" An Ning was so anxious that her ass hurt, and she couldn't help shouting, "I don't want your protection!"

(End of this chapter)