Cui Jue clasped his hands tightly, and heard the people beside him murmuring and discussing.

"Scumbag ex? Did he have an ex? Who was it?"

"This can be regarded as a public call for marriage. It's the first time I've seen Omega so new."

"Do you dare to ask for second-hand goods?"

"Hehe, you're worrying too much, people don't look down on low-level people like you."

……

……

The phrase "second-hand goods" was inexplicably harsh, Cui Jue raised his eyelids and looked towards the source of the voice.

It was a man wearing black-rimmed glasses, his eyes were shining like slits. Cui Jue had a vague impression. He took a picture with his smart brain and checked. It turned out that he was a small mine owner who contracted several mine stars. After visiting several art galleries, he successfully became the guest of Duke Mirdad.

The nouveau riche approved of layers of skin, did he really regard himself as an elite aristocrat?

Or should I say that elite nobles are essentially this kind of stuff?

A sneer of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of Cui Jue's mouth, and he sent the photo to Benjamin.

He raised his head again, and An Fengqing on the stage was gone. There were a lot of people crowded at the backstage exit on the left, and people around him kept flocking there, both alpha and beta.

The smile on Cui Jue's face faded, and he controlled the wheelchair to turn around.

He glanced at the entrance of the palace hall, and there were many people around You Chen. His emerald green eyes were full of light, and his pink lips were biting lightly, as if he had encountered difficulties.

Yes, You Chen is not good at dealing with this kind of scene.

Cui Jue frowned slightly, turned the direction of the wheelchair, and was about to go over to help out, when he saw You Chen shaking his head invisibly at him.

Within a few seconds, You Chen's message was sent.

[Brother Yu, this is not good for you, I can handle it, don't worry. 】

Cui Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, but he lost the warm current in his heart when he was cared about in the past. He pretended not to notice the commotion in the hall, and hid in the dark shadows where the lights couldn't reach.

"Mr. An, let's get to know each other. I'm from Deya Mining..."

"My name is Chen Jiahua. My great-grandfather is a baron personally awarded by His Majesty. He has a good family background..."

"Grandpa Zeng's baron dared to say that my friend's uncle's siblings went to the imperial girls' school with the princess!"

……

……

An Fengqing's head was about to be bombarded with words from different accents, and the thick or light pheromone smells also blended together. Camphor, arborvitae, narcissus, chocolate... merged into a pot of Northeast stew, which made him a little smoked. commit evil.

He nodded frequently with a smirk, received a lot of business cards with the smart brain program, and finally squeezed out of the crowd.

Worried that someone would entangle him, he simply turned to the corridor and entered the bathroom cubicle.

The lemon freshener in the bathroom looked very fresh and pleasant at this time. An Fengqing sat on the toilet, leaned back with his shoulders loose, and opened the meteorite game.

Play a few games before going out, otherwise he will really be bored to death.

He felt very good tonight, he passed five levels in a row, and the game gave him an hour of free life.One pass after another, An Fengqing forgot the time until he heard footsteps coming from the bathroom door.

It was a person who came, and the footsteps were not heavy, and stopped after a few steps, followed by the sound of "crashing" water.

The voices of two men were accompanied by the sound of footsteps, coming from far and near outside the corridor:

"Who left?"

"I haven't seen it, I guess it is."

"Heh, I'm still pulling like this in a wheelchair, and I don't even think about my identity."

"What status? He is the richest man, even if he is lame, he is also the richest man!"

The last sentence was very yin and yang, and the muffled and sarcastic laughter sounded, but it stopped abruptly.

"Forehead!"

A person's voice became dry and said, "You Chen, what a coincidence."

The sound of running water disappeared instantly, and another clear voice sounded: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Under the European-style chandelier in the cubicle, An Fengqing was distracted, and his fingers were a little heavy. The bomb on the Xiaoxiaole interface detonated directly, and all the colorful meteorites were blown away.

The conversation outside the door continued.

The shrill voice that mocked Cui Jue as a cripple was with a smile: "I knew I would ask you to sign a photo with me when I was in school, but now I don't know if it's too late."

"Why is it too late?" You Chen smiled softly, the laughter was like a light feather, scratching the heart itchy.

He also said: "I will shoot when I get out, I won't be poor with you, I will go out first."

"Uh-huh!"

"See you later!"

The voices of the two men were very eager, and when You Chen's footsteps were far away, they began to whisper again:

"Damn it, it's the best!"

"Yeah, I don't think it's worse than An Fengqing."

"That's still not the same, omega made—"

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the wooden door of the compartment was kicked open, and An Feng came out with a cold face.

In the mirror, the two men in suits and leather shoes looked shocked, looked at each other and walked out the door.

An Fengqing turned around and blocked the way.

"Don't rush away, I haven't finished listening to the half of the talk."

An Fengqing smiled slightly, his eyes were burning, and he asked, "How about making an omega?"

Both of the gossips are alphas, half a head taller than An Fengqing, with broad shoulders and broad chest, they can easily push him away.

But let alone pushing, they dare not even stretch out their fingers.The end of the corridor outside was full of guests, as soon as An Fengqing opened his voice, the two of them couldn't even hide.

Although An Fengqing is an omega, he is also a distinguished guest invited by Duke Mirda.If something happened to An Fengqing at the dinner party, it would cause trouble for the duke, and it would cause trouble for themselves.

The faces of the two of them changed, their lips squirmed for a long time, and finally someone blushed and choked out a sentence: "Boss An, it's all a misunderstanding..."

Ha ha.

An Fengqing had a little impression of the two people in front of him. He just grabbed him and stuffed his business card, but he used this kind of flower in private

Suddenly, a very faint smell came from the tip of his nose, the faint fragrance of pine wood, like a light and invisible ribbon, gently enveloping his shoulders.

Like liqueur chocolate flowing out of juice, a hot current gushes out from the depths of the body.

An Fengqing's body froze immediately, and suddenly his thoughts changed, his eyebrows curved, and he asked, "What did I misunderstand? Did I misunderstand that you want to have sex with me and You Chen, or did you misunderstand that Cui Jue is lame?"

The faces of the two were red and white, and they couldn't answer any more. They suddenly bumped An Fengqing away with their shoulders and rushed out——

Outside the bathroom door, there was a black wheelchair, and Cui Jue, who was dressed in black and had a gloomy face.

The bright light from the crystal lamp in the corridor illuminated his eyebrows, but could not illuminate the thick darkness in his eyes.

The tongue-chewing duo seemed to have been immobilized this time, and their four eyeballs were about to fall out of shock. Their whole bodies were rigidly stuck in place, not daring to move.

Cui Jue swept his calm gaze over the faces of the two, then controlled the wheelchair to avoid them and entered the bathroom.

The footsteps in the corridor were fast and heavy, An Fengqing leaned against the wooden door of the bathroom, clutched his belly, and laughed until tears came from the corners of his eyes.

I can't hit people directly because of the scruples, but seeing the terrified expressions of the two of them, it's worth it.What's more, Cui Jue also heard it, and with his personality, he would definitely not spare the two of them easily.

You don't need to slap the face with your own hands, but you can still respond to Cui Jue. This move really kills two birds with one stone.

An Fengqing took revenge, and even looked at Cui Jue more pleasingly, standing half of his body at the door of the bathroom, letting the evening wind blow away the cedar smell of Cui Jue's pheromone, and also took away the heat from his face and body.

Cui Jue went all the way forward without looking back, entered the last cubicle for the disabled, and closed the door behind his backhand.

An Fengqing asked lightly: "Do you want to help?"

Cui Jue didn't answer.

There was a crisp sound when the metal cane rested on the marble floor, An Fengqing brushed the meteorite and listened to the whole process, Cui Jue finally opened the door and came out.

Cui Jue still had that dead face, An Fengqing was not afraid at all, watched him wash his hands with a smile, and said:

"Aren't you too indifferent? You met me by chance, and you didn't say hello to me?"

Cui Jue was about to speak with a stern face, but his eyes touched a silver tail ring on the sink, which looked familiar.

He twisted the ring, and there were indeed two small letters on the inner circle: "YC".

It's You Chen's ring, I wore it when I went to eat at his house before.

So You Chen came here just now?

An Fengqing said that those two people mentioned You Chen, could it be because they met You Chen in the bathroom?Did You Chen hear what those two people said?What was he thinking?

No, he should have missed it by staggering...

Cui Jue pursed her thin lips tightly, gathered the ring into her palm with five fingers, and controlled the wheelchair to the door.

The pair of legs in black trousers remained motionless, and the sweet fragrance of peaches rushed to her face.

A flame ignited somewhere, and the continuous peach fragrance was like a powerful fuel, making the flames rise higher and higher, and burn more and more vigorously.

Cui Jue raised his eyes and looked at An Fengqing coldly.

An Fengqing could hardly hold his breath anymore, and he would be embarrassed if he stayed any longer.

He shrugged, staggered his body, and made way for Cui Jue.

When the black figure gradually faded away, he dragged his limp legs one foot deep and one foot shallow and left.

His goal is to counteract Cui Jue, and if he can counteract Cui Jue, he will be considered a success. Judging from Cui Jue's reaction, today's fight was exceptionally successful.

So even if you suffer a little bit, you can ignore it.

The quiet and long corridor has returned to its original appearance. Outside the floor-to-ceiling doors is a dark night that is too thick to melt away, while the interior is brightly lit but empty, and it is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

Until there was a soft "click", and the French door was pushed open from the outside.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed You Chen wearing a pearl white suit stepped into the room, his delicate and handsome face was slightly deformed, and a message popped up from the brain in his hand:

【Cui Jue: I have something to do, so I'll go back first. 】

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