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

An Fengqing blinked, and asked in disbelief: "You want to chase... him?"

Has Jian Mo lost his mind?He went after the prince?

In the ABO world, the prince is the only orthodox heir of the royal family, and he is going to continue the bloodline of the royal family. The prince's spouse must be an omega who can conceive and have children.

Jian Mo is a beta, he wants to be with the prince, it is more impossible than getting rich overnight and surpassing Cui Jue.

Jian Mo smiled, and his eyes were firm: "The road to Rome is also made by people."

The number of the elevator kept jumping down, An Fengqing suddenly felt that Jian Mo had been lowered by someone.

"You've only seen him for less than an hour, how did you fall in love with him?"

"It wasn't an hour," Jian Mo shook his head, "It was the second time I finally met after two years and 350 days."

An Fengqing's eyes suddenly widened: "He is—"

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened simultaneously, and a black figure half a person's height was facing outside the door.

It was Cui Jue sitting in a wheelchair.

His face was still reddish, and the cedar-flavored pheromone was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which was peach-flavored.A few strands of black hair that should have been brushed back hung down in front of his forehead, and there was a dim light in his black eyes.

An Feng glanced at him lightly, treating him as the air that can be seen everywhere, and led Jian Mo around the wheelchair.

But Cui Jue clamped his wrist tightly.

"What kind of drunkenness are you throwing?"

"Aren't you hurt?"

An Fengqing froze as soon as he got angry.

Cui Jue got the news, so he came up to confirm.But the police said they would block the news, how about Cui Jue...

His face was instantly covered with ice: "Are you spying on me?"

Cui Jue dodged his gaze: "Not this time."

He didn't let go, he frowned, looked at An Fengqing's exposed skin, and asked, "Aren't you hurt?"

Not this time, so it was there before?He was obviously being watched as an enemy, so what kind of character is he acting as a caring big brother now?

hypocritical.

An Feng snorted coldly, turned around, punched Cui Jue hard with his free right hand, and hit Cui Jue's abdomen hard.

"Hmm!" Cui Jue let out a muffled groan from between his teeth, and subconsciously let go of his fingers.

With one step, An Fengqing passed him and walked straight towards the room.

Jian Mo with holographic data was also taken away by his friends. He turned around and looked at Cui Jue. His narrow and long eyes behind the lens were full of contempt: "Mr. Cui, be yourself."

"Well said! He watched me before, is he still a person?!"

An Fengqing threw himself heavily onto the big bed in the room, and said with righteous indignation: "And he said he didn't do it this time, so he really didn't do it this time? Who knows if he lied to me? I should have punched him a few more times just now, And hit him in the face!"

Jian Mo sat by the bed, took off his glasses, and rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "That's not true. If he wants to lie to you, why should he emphasize that it's just this time?"

[Mr. An, why didn't you answer the phone?The people in the hotel told us that your luggage was stolen by thieves. Are you safe now? 】

It was Fan Duole's message, which jumped out on the brain screen.

Jian Mo came over to take a look, and nodded: "It's us, so Cui Jue also got the news from the hotel..."

An Fengqing's ears were a little hot, he stood up, hummed maliciously on purpose: ""Jian Mo, you are about to lose me.Do you want Dad to help you? ! "

Jian Mo pursed her lips, with a serious expression on her face: "Father, I was wrong. I swear, from now on, I will only help my relatives."

After the two were poor, Jian Mo went offline to pack his luggage and arrange work. An Fengqing called Fan Duole back and concealed the identity of the prince when he told the situation, finally reassuring Fan Duole.

When An Feng finished cleaning and lay down to rest, he remembered the argument with Cui Jue in front of the elevator.

Thinking about it, I'm still angry, how could Cui Jue come to care about him?It must be the first time to laugh at him after learning the news.

Fortunately, the effect of Jiawei Xiaoyao San was still there, which saved him some face in front of Cui Jue.

But Cui Jue may not.

Affected by his pheromone, he must have felt it too.With Cui Jue's masochistic abstinence in the book, it is impossible to find other people to relieve his desires.

Smother him!

An Fengqing thought bitterly and fell asleep.

In the VIP suite on the 188th floor.

Cui Jue's hair was dripping with cold water, his lips were slightly white, and there was almost white air-conditioning around his body.

He asked the secretary standing in front of him, Benjamin: "Isn't there someone who followed An Fengqing before, why haven't we heard from him for so long?"

"Boss, it's my fault."

Benjamin bent over abruptly, his voice trembling: "Last time you said you wanted to get in touch with me in person, so I didn't follow up on it. I was busy with the wedding and was distracted during this time..."

Cui Jue said quietly: "Where is that person?"

"He's in a vegetable state. He posted a post on an anonymous forum to show off just after connecting with you that day, saying that he had accepted an order from the richest man, Cui Jue. Some people accused him of posting green posts to brag, and after finding out his IP, he beat him into a vegetable state. "

Benjamin wanted to cry but had no tears.

Just passed the crisis of [caught the boss licking the dog scene], and faced the mistake of [screwed the task assigned]...

Will his wedding still be held as scheduled?

Cui Jue lowered his eyes and stroked his fingers lightly, probably thinking about how much severance pay he should be given.

After a while, he opened his thin lips lightly: "Sort up the information since contacting this person and send it to me."

An Fengqing was awakened by the knock on the door, and looked at Zhinao in a daze, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

Rubbing his eyes and meeting the cat's eyes, he was shocked by Jian Mo, who was full of energy, shining from clothes to hair tips.

He opened the door and swears: "Damn, you're too fast, aren't you?"

It takes five hours to come from Capital Star, did Jian Mo not sleep all night?

Jian Mo bent her lips: "Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared."

An Fengqing didn't sleep enough to return to the cage, and was pulled by Jian Mo to wash up, and then introduced Jian Mo at the breakfast table.

Jian Mo, who was wearing a linen suit and rimless glasses, looked like a sharp sword, not inferior to the two alphas present here.

He smiled lightly, and said, "Mr. Cui, Mr. Fan, I am Jian Mo from Qingmo Technology."

Cui Jue met him last night, he nodded slightly expressionlessly, without any trace of sullenness.

Fan Duole, who was sitting diagonally opposite Jian Mo, stared straight at Jian Mo as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

An Fengqing frowned, and pushed him with his elbow.

Fan Duole trembled for a moment, showing his white teeth, and stumbled, "Mr. Jian, no, Jian Mo, we are very happy that you can come. M-654 Mine Star has many wonders, the land is vast and abundant..."

After talking incoherently and incoherently, Fan Dole also had beads of sweat on his face.

Jian Mo responded with a slight smile: "Thank you, Mr. Fan."

Fan Duole paused again, smiled innocently, and turned the floating menu in front of Jian Mo.

"Jane Mo, you order."

At this point, even if An Fengqing is blind and becomes blind, he can still see what Fan Duole means to Jian Mo.

But brother Fan, he is the one who wants to chase the prince, if he succeeds, he will be the princess after all.

After getting along for a few days, An Fengqing felt that Fan Duole was a nice person. He was a filial old man and generous, but he had a unique temperament.

He deliberately saved some face for the other party, leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Do you think Jian Mo..."

Fan Dole's eyes lit up, and he came over and bit his ear: "Is he single? I want to chase him."

An Fengqing: ...

"I advise you to give up."

"why?!"

"He has someone he likes. You can't catch up."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"I know, so—"

An Fengqing's words were suddenly interrupted by the floating menu in front of him.

Cui Jue's voice came from the other side of Fan Duole, and he couldn't hear the emotion: "You two order."

When An and Fan picked breakfast, the atmosphere of whispering was quickly interrupted by the waiters who took turns serving the dishes.

Every time a dish was served, Fan Duole turned the dish in front of Jian Mo and asked him to try it with a smile.He wasn't annoyed after being rejected by Jian Mo, he just chatted about his personal situation with a smile, starting from kindergarten.

Very headstrong.

An Fengqing gave up, didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, just wait for him to see the reality clearly.

After Jian Mo and An Fengqing met their eyes, they instantly understood.But he looked at Benjamin and the head of the mine, who were bowing their heads and pretending to be quails, and said nothing considerately.

Being rejected in front of subordinates is too embarrassing.

Fan Dole didn't know it, and was talking and laughing, with a "snap".

Cui Jue accidentally dropped a spoon.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's a spare."

Fan Duole handed over a new spoon, tilted his head and continued to chat with Jian Mo: "When I was five years old, my grandma took me to get a tattoo and said—"

"Snapped!"

The spoon broke again.

The air in the room froze instantly, and Fan Duole also realized something was wrong, so he stopped his voice.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good state today. I'll go back to my room to rest first." Cui Jue's tone was as usual.

The atmosphere warmed up in an instant, Fan Duole said: "Your body is important, Mr. Cui, do you want to arrange some help?"

Cui Jue is unwell and has a leg problem. A secretary may not be able to handle it.

Cui Jue said "hmm" and said, "Then please trouble Mr. An, he seems to know medicine too."

I see a doctor for you?Even if I, An Fengqing, choke to death on this piece of durian cake, I will not do such a thing even if I go through the book a hundred times!

An Fengqing had half a piece of durian crisp in his mouth, and when he wanted to finish chewing, he turned back and refused, but was kicked far away by Jian Mo who was at his side.

All right, create conditions for you to reject Fan Dole.

An Fengqing wiped his hands with a wet towel, and left the hotel room with Benjamin and Cui Jue.

Unexpectedly, Benjamin disappeared like a rabbit, and Cui Jue's deep voice rang out in the empty corridor.

"Fan Dole treats you like this, are you still unwilling to give up?"

An Fengqing:? ? ?

What did Boss Fan do to him?Why doesn't he, the party, know?

He looked down and saw Cui Jue's deep black eyes.

Cui Jue's eyes were like a dark deep sea of ​​despair, sad and angry, as if mixed with a touch of distress.

An Fengqing: ...

Cui Jue loves him?Is his brain crazy to have such an idea?

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