After wearing a double omega, I am a scumbag [Transmigration Book]

Cui Jue's eyes flickered slightly, his expression was blank, as if someone had taken his soul out.

He didn't speak, and he didn't look away.

An Fengqing felt powerless.

Benjamin was in the bathroom, and Fan Duole and the two would come back at any time. Taking into account the face of the host, Fan Duole, he could not scold or beat him. Now he could only use the taunting skill, but the other party did not respond.

It's not fun when Cui Jue is sober.

But with such a great opportunity, if he doesn't play tricks on Cui Jue, can he be worthy of the suffering he has suffered?

An Fengqing smiled slyly, turned on the smart brain camera, pointed at Cui Jue, and compared the two black chopsticks under his nostrils.

Hahahaha, the black nose hair that pierces the sky.

An Fengqing was so happy that his upper body trembled, his pale golden eyes rolled around, and then stared at the porcelain spoon on the table.

Two porcelain spoons cover Cui Jue's eyes, his strength cosplays with Salted Egg Superman.

This kind of ugly photo must be kept well, in the future——

The right wrist hanging in mid-air was grabbed suddenly, An Fengqing shuddered suddenly, and met Cui Jue's eyes like deep black pools.

The big hand covering the wrist was hot, and the scent of cedar from the deep mountains was like a raging tornado, completely enveloping An Fengqing.

The coercion of the powerful alpha forced An Fengqing to retreat subconsciously, but his wrist was firmly imprisoned and he couldn't move.

There was a slight noise from the bathroom in the box, as if Benjamin was about to come out.

An Fengqing panicked, and pulled his wrist back suddenly——

Cui Jue's face suddenly approached, only a few centimeters away from his.

His brows are like swords, his black eyes hide blades, his sexy thin lips are drawn into a line, the veins on his forehead are bulging, and there is still a thin layer of sweat, as if he is enduring something.

An Fengqing's heart skipped a beat.

He was a little apprehensive, wondering if he had gone too far these days and angered Cui Jue.

Shouldn't he have to deal with Qing Mo again?

In the next second, he saw Cui Jue sticking out the tip of his bright red tongue and gently licking his palm.

"Clap! Clap!"

The two porcelain spoons fell to the ground, An Fengqing lost his soul, and watched Cui Jue lick it again.

Wet, soft, and there is a breath that is about to burn people...

Cui Jue withdrew the tip of his tongue, his eyes were full of doubts, and he murmured, "Why do you secretly hide wine on your body?"

"despair."

The doorknob touched the wall, Benjamin looked dull, saw the strange intimate posture of the two, and met the eyes of Cui and An.

The boss hates being prying into his privacy the most. Now that he retreats and closes the door, is there still time?

His wedding hasn't happened yet, he still has to raise his omega, he can't be dismissed!

An Fengqing can think about it.

Benjamin is Cui Jue's personal secretary, so he knows everything he should know and guesses what he shouldn't know.

He is not afraid of losing face, but Cui Jue doesn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates, does he?

"How long does President Cui want to hold it?" An Fengqing said sarcastically.

Benjamin stood at the door of the bathroom, neither entering nor exiting, nor making any noises, he was at a loss and wished he could disappear in place.

He saw the boss let go of An Fengqing's arm, sat back in his original position calmly, and cast a glance over him casually.

What does this look... mean?

Do you want him to find a way to resolve the embarrassment, or let him go back and get out?

Benjamin was still trying to figure out what Cui Jue was thinking, when the door of the box room was opened from the outside, and Van Duole and the mine supervisor came in with a chill and the smell of tobacco.

Fan Duole went out without wearing a ermine, and sat down shivering while screaming coldly. When his toes touched something, he made a few crisp sounds.

He looked down and muttered, "Why is the spoon broken?"

Looking up, he saw Benjamin standing at the door of the bathroom, not understanding, and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing there? Sit down and have a drink!"

Seeing that Cui Jue's wine glass was empty, Fan Duole took the initiative to fill it up for him, and poured another glass for himself.Just as he was about to clink glasses, An Fengqing who was beside him spoke.

"Still drinking? Aren't you afraid of feeling uncomfortable later?"

Fan Duole was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

What An Fengqing was talking about was to test the medicine when he went back. He sent a message just now saying that he should not drink too much alcohol, otherwise it might affect the properties of the medicine.

But he hasn't officially thanked Cui Jue...

Fan Duole picked up the wine glass and touched the glass on Cui Jue's table, and said: "Mr. Cui, I haven't said any words of thanks. Thanks to you for taking over Enoch's mining star and willing to continue to cooperate with Fanfan Mining. This saved us from a huge loss. I, Fan, will keep this matter in my heart forever, and if you have anything to do in the future, feel free to speak up. As long as I can help, I will do my best!"

He said these words with sincerity, and he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and continued: "I think you seem to have too much, I have something to do later, so I won't drink too much today. When I get back Capital Star, let's go out and have a drink!"

An Fengqing paused with his chopsticks, as if he had heard some message, but he passed by and failed to catch it.

Forget it is not important.

He was very annoyed by Cui Jue's teasing just now, and he just wanted to go back to his room to rest.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he finally realized that something was wrong.

It was too quiet in the room.

The eyes of the two people opposite were evasive, as if they had seen something embarrassing.

An Fengqing glanced to the side, and found that Fan Duole's body seemed a little stiff.He moved his body forward and turned his head to look over.

The glass of wine in front of Cui Jue did not move at all.

The tough side face was expressionless, and it was hard to tell whether it was angry or simply did not want to drink anymore.

Didn't Van Dole say anything wrong?

An Fengqing opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Is Mr. Cui too much? Don't drink this cup anymore, Xiao Liu, order a pot of hot tea for them to sober up."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Cui Jue picked up the wine glass, touched Fan Duole's empty glass, and immediately finished drinking.

As soon as Cui Jue put down his wine glass, his tone was light: "It's almost, it's getting late."

Originally, he was the protagonist, but now he opened Jinkou again. The group of people must put his thoughts first, paid the money, got in the car and went back to the hotel.

A group of people entered the hotel elevator, An Fengqing lived on the 233rd floor of the Omega floor, Cui Jue and Fan Duole lived on the 188th floor.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a black figure broke in.

It was the strange man An Fengqing met in the lobby in the afternoon, still wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses, but this time he also wore a black peaked cap, which was pressed down very low.

An Fengqing was stunned for a moment, seeing him press the 240th floor and standing in the middle of the elevator, as if he didn't recognize him.

The elevator reached the 188th floor first, and Cui Jue and Fan Duole arrived.When the elevator door was about to close, Fan Duole said to An Fengqing, "I will contact you later", and An Fengqing said hello.

When the metal door slowly closed and the slight sense of weightlessness came again, the strange man suddenly made a sound.

"Are you familiar with Cui Jue?"

Do we know each other?It's none of your business?

An Fengqing looked ahead, as if he didn't hear.

The weird man was not angry, and there was even a smile in his tone: "The way he looked at you just now..."

Halfway through the conversation, he stopped abruptly.

An Fengqing still ignored it, and when the elevator reached the 233rd floor, he went straight out.

After taking two steps, he felt movement behind him, and only then did he realize that the weirdo had also come down together.The other party leaned against the elevator door, but did not follow him.

"I can call the police and say you're harassing, you know?" An Fengqing folded his arms and said coldly.

The thin lips under the brim of the black hat curled up and said, "Boss An, why are you so angry? Have you drunk less scented tea?"

Not a coincidence.

This person knows so much information, it must be aimed at him.

An Fengqing's nerves tensed immediately, and he turned on his brain while stepping back.

The strange man immediately raised his hands, stood on the spot, and said, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about your medicine, and I don't have any malice towards you."

An Fengqing didn't believe him, and realized that he had retreated to the door, opened the door with a sweep of his pupils and flashed in.

His heart was beating wildly, he locked the door behind his back, and was just about to call the hotel front desk to say that there was a strange person following him, when Jian Mo's phone call came in suddenly.

Turning on the holographic call, Jian Mo sat behind the desk, resting his hands on his forehead with a tired face.

An Fengqing's mood suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue of the day also swept over him. While walking into the inner bedroom, he looked at Jian Mo and asked, "What's wrong?"

Probably tired all day, Jian Mo's tone is rare, he sighed and said: "The sales license of the two prescriptions before has been uncertain..."

"Just for this?" An Fengqing fell back and sank into the soft big bed, "If you can't figure it out, take your time, anyway, it's not in a hurry."

Jian Mo in the holographic image also followed to the bedroom, he got up from behind the desk, and kicked An Fengqing's upturned feet weakly.

"Not in a hurry? How much less money will you make a day later!"

"Why do you need so much money? By the way, let me tell you, I just met that weird person again..."

An Fengqing became angry when he thought about it, he raised his arms and was about to have a good talk with Jian Mo, when he cast his eyes on the long table opposite.

The two large boxes, the electric stew pot, and the herbs on the table were all gone.

"There are thieves!"

An Fengqing sat up straight, and immediately thought of the inexplicable black-clothed weirdo just now.

The timing of his appearance was too coincidental, and he deliberately delayed what he said for so long...

It must be to help people look out!

An Fengqing was instantly angry.

It's crazy!

He opened the door briskly and rushed to the corridor, only to see the black figure standing in front of the elevator.

"Don't go!" An Fengqing yelled and rushed over.

The other party was actually very obedient, really stood still, and said with a smile, "Mr. An changed his mind?"

"It's so arrogant to steal things."

An Fengqing rushed behind him, pinched his arms and bent back, pushed his knees forward, trying to subdue him.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was astonishing, his arms were motionless like iron rods, and his figure didn't even shake.

Only then did An Fengqing realize that the other party should be an alpha who concealed his identity, and his omega's delicate physique was by no means his opponent.

With an idea, he swayed his arms, and took off the weirdo's peaked cap and sunglasses.

"Jian Mo, take a picture and call the police!" An Fengqing shouted.

"I signed up."

Jian Mo called the police just now. He was worried that An Fengqing would be in danger, so he kept on talking, and at the same time turned on the call recording function.

But after seeing clearly the person being held down by An Fengqing, Jian Mo felt numb in his hands and feet, and his throat was as dry as sandpaper.

How could it be him?