The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling hadn't had time to cooperate with Tang Suti before, but she didn't expect her to mention Qianchenghui first.

She simply took advantage of this opportunity to climb up to the embarrassment of the empress dowager!

"Really?" Tang Su frowned with interest.

"Of course..." Rong Ling said, "It's just a pure transaction between Kang Tui, doesn't Miss Tang want to know what the transaction is about?"

Tang Su couldn't help squinting her eyes. She found that this seemingly harmless omega was more interesting than she imagined.

"I would like to hear the details..." Tang Su replied with slightly parted red lips.

But Rong Ling couldn't make her get what she wanted: "However, if she gets mad, if she gets angry, it will be me, a powerless person, who will be unlucky in the end, unless ...Miss Tang is willing to exchange her sincerity."

"what do you want?"

"Begging for money." Rong Ling answered X without hesitation. She leaned forward slightly, "A lot of money, a lot of X Qian Chenghui can't do anything to me, can Miss Tang do X?"

This request is not as simple as other omega begging for diamonds and jewels coquettishly. The teasing in Tang Su's eyes was replaced by Shen Yi: "Let me think about it first."

Rong Ling had expected that Tang Su would not be so easy to fool, she lowered her head and wiped her mouth with a napkin: "Then I will wait for good news from Miss Tang."

Rong Ling looked at his phone, and it was almost nine o'clock in the evening: "I hope Miss Tang will think it over soon, otherwise I can only find a way to find the next partner."

Tang Su was amused by her attitude of turning her face and denying anyone after eating and drinking: "Miss Rong is really decisive, isn't it the same when Da Hui and Qian Chenghui get along?"

"Sorry..." Rong Ling said lightly, "This is my privacy,"

Her expression was very cold, but it made people feel itchy.

Suddenly, Tang Su remembered that Qian Chenghui was clearly in the same bed with Rong Ling, and she answered her phone with hostility.

If it was really just a transaction, she didn't believe that Chijoe would do this.

But Rong Ling's expression did not seem to be fake, Tang Su suddenly seemed to have discovered something interesting: "Then I will see Miss Rong off."

It was just around the end of the year that the holidays were coming, and taxis were hard to come by in the cold weather, Rong Ling didn't refuse, and sat in Tang Su's co-pilot with peace of mind.

On the top floor of a commercial building in the center of the city, Chijoe's president's office is still brightly lit.

Tomorrow is the last day of the year, and she has no habit of saving the rest of her work for the new year.

Skillfully flipping through the digital reports on the computer screen with her right hand, Chijoe took a sip of coffee with her left hand.

Alpha's innate energy makes her completely unaware of the fatigue of a whole day's work.

In fact, Chijoe's assets have already achieved financial freedom, even if she does not work for a lifetime, it is still fine.

She is obsessed with work simply because she likes it.

Seeing his competitors being defeated under his hands, seeing the wealth belong to him, and controlling everything in the palm of his hand, only at this moment, Chijoe's calm heart will feel a little satisfied.

Only recently, it seems that no matter how successful her job is, it can give her a sense of accomplishment.

Chijoe put down the coffee cup in her hand, she didn't know what to think, she was a little distracted, and tapped her fingertips on the lapis lazuli table top.

"Mr. Qiancheng..." At this moment, secretary He Qing pushed the door open, as if she wanted to say something.

"What's the matter?" Chijoe asked.

He Qing also made a lot of determination to interrupt the work of her immediate boss.

As Qian Cheng'e's personal secretary, He Qing is of course clear about the transaction between Rong Ling and Qian Cheng'e. Even the information about Rong Ling was investigated by Yan Pian herself.

So He Qing recorded X accurately, and today happened to be the birthday of that omega lady.

It would be fine if the two were really just a cooperative relationship, but He Qing knew very well that the three or four days of the omega's estrus period were all spent at Qiancheng's house.

He Qing was able to work with Chijoe for so long, of course, because she was able to figure out the boss's mind almost to every degree, sometimes even earlier than she herself noticed X.

Therefore, He Qing prepared a birthday present for the boss early on for Ms. Mega.

It's just that the whole day is about to pass, and Chijoe doesn't seem to remember it at all.

He Qing hesitated again and again, but decided to ask.

After all, she could feel that her boss seemed to care about that omega.

Sure enough, when He Qing explained her reason for coming, Chijoe gave a slight pause to the slender fingers that were playing with the signature pen: "You said today is her birthday?"

"Yes, this is a gift I prepared for you." He Qing said, taking out a dark blue gift box.

"Hmm..." Chijoe said seemingly unintentionally, "Let's put it here..."

She had no expression on her face, and He Qing was a little uncertain if she guessed the boss's mind wrongly.

It's just a done deal, she had no choice but to put the gift down on the desk before exiting.

Chijoe glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

She rubbed the pads of her index finger and thumb against each other, which was her habit when she was lost in thought.

Without parents, I spent my birthday alone, even if I was dressed in X and invulnerable, it should be very pitiful at this moment, right?

Thinking like this, Qian Chenge picked up the phone and dialed Rong Ling's number.

The drowsy Rong Ling in the co-pilot took out his mobile phone from his bag in a daze, and saw who was calling on X: "Hello?"

"Today is your birthday?" Chijoe asked bluntly.

Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, realizing who the cold voice was, and then hummed.

She just woke up, and there was a soft nasal sound when she spoke.

Chijoe on the opposite side was slightly stagnant in breathing.

Did she... cry?

Is it wronged because no one is with you?

"Where are you now?" Chijoe asked.

Qian Chenge's voice could not escape the ears of Tang Su in the driver's seat.

Tang Su snorted lightly, and looked at Rong Ling with a smile in her eyes, as if waiting for her answer.

The familiar scene gave Rong Ling a headache.

She had dinner with Tang Su this time to discuss cooperation with her, and she did not report to Chijoe.

In order to show his sincerity to Tang Su, Rong Ling insisted on lying to the other side: "Say what you want!

After all, Rong Ling hurriedly said, as if afraid that Qian Chenghui would notice something was wrong, "Hang up the kang coat first."

After all, she hung up the call without waiting for Chijoe's answer.

After a few beeps, Chijoe came back to her senses that she would be hung up on the initiative of others.

She put down her phone, rubbed her forehead with some headaches, and her eyes fell on the gift box involuntarily.

Forget it, Chijoe sighed in her heart, got up and put on her coat.

It's better to go and see it first, if the fragile Omega does something unthinkable by herself, wouldn't it be her sin.

Before leaving, she naturally did not forget to take the gift bag prepared by He Qing.

Qian Chenghui Lazy X notified the assistant and the driver, and drove to the community where Rong Ling was.

She had only been here once, but this route was naturally remembered in her heart, and she could reach it accurately even without navigation.

After parking downstairs, Qian Chenghui walked towards Rong Ling's floor without hesitation, but didn't notice that the windows of her house were still dark.

Chijoe walked into the elevator at the corner, pressed the number for the eighth floor, and when the elevator door was about to close, she heard a voice suddenly coming from the lobby outside: "Thank you, Ms. Tang, remember to be safe on the way back."

"It's my honor to be able to send the beauty home." Tang Su stood where she was, as if she still didn't want to leave.

Rong Ling would not be so stupid as to invite the other party to sit upstairs, after all, no matter what, Tang Su is also an alpha, as long as she thinks about it, she will fall into a passive state where she has no power to resist.

The two were in a stalemate, Tang Su smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll go first, Miss Rong will make an appointment next time when she is free."

"An appointment again when I have time..." Rong Ling did not refuse her proposal.

Watching Tang Su walk away, Rong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned into the stairwell and walked towards the elevator door.

Then her footsteps stopped half a meter away from the elevator, and her eyes widened in shock.

Chijoe in the elevator had a gloomy expression, and her whole body was under the low pressure when the mountain rain was about to come.

She was still pressing the door open button with one hand, obviously staying here to hear the words of Rong Ling and Tang Su clearly.

His eyes fell on the gift bag in Rong Ling's hand, and the corner of Qian Cheng'e's lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Is this what you mean by being at home?"

Sensing the fiery and manic pheromone aura sweeping over from the alpha's fury, Rong Ling subconsciously took a half step back.

However, it was too late, Qian Chenge strode forward, threw a puppet and dragged her into the elevator.

In an instant, the alpha pheromone she involuntarily released enveloped Rong Ling, causing Rong Ling to fall into the opponent's arms with weak legs.

"Rong Ling..." Qian Cheng'e pinched the back of her neck with her bony hands, gnashed her teeth and said, "You are so courageous that you chose for her and Ke Xun!

Fortunately, I thought she was really celebrating her birthday alone, so she ran over to humiliate herself.

"No..." Being oppressed wantonly by the strong alpha breath, Rong Ling couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and was forced to look up at Qiancheng Ehan X's face that was about to freeze.

"Let go, let go." Her cheeks turned pink uncontrollably, and she said weakly to Chijoe.

Qian Chenge caressed her lips unconsciously with her fingertips, and sneered: "What are you pretending to be, you obviously liked it before, didn't you?"

She was talking about Rong Ling pestering her during the last estrus period.

Under the influence of pheromones, Rong Ling's consciousness had already begun to blur. It was not until the sound of a ding dong and the opening of the elevator door that she regained a trace of willpower and bit Qian Chenghui's finger hard.

Then, taking advantage of Qian Chenghui's pain and letting go, Rong Ling staggered towards the door, trying to open the fingerprint lock.

After a ticking sound, she was about to open the door, but suddenly a hand was stretched out behind her to press the door.

The door was closed tightly, and Alpha's breath came over heavily.

Qian Chenge's eyes were filled with blackness that could not be melted away: "Do you think that if you hide in, you can pretend nothing happened?"

"Then what do you want?" Rong Ling turned around and was trapped between the door panel and Qian Chenge's arms.

Her eyes were already glistening uncontrollably, but her eyes were still stubborn: "When you get close to Tang Su, it's because you want Kong Bao and Mu Xi to sleep well."

Chijoe was taken aback, she didn't expect her to say that.

She was restless, and just when she didn't know what to do, she heard Rong Ling sneer: "Or...Miss Qiancheng feels regretful and can't bear X anymore?"

Chijoe tightened her hand on the door, as if suddenly woken up by a basin of cold water.

"No..." She calmed down, her tone was a little stiff, "You think too much..."

Alpha's pheromones were put away, and Rong Ling X came over with a gasp. She casually wiped away the tears that flowed out of her indisputable physiological reaction: "Then please let Miss Qiancheng go, and go to the media."

Qian Chenge pursed her lips, wanted to speak but didn't know what to do, so she took two steps back in a daze.

Rong Ling heaved a sigh of relief, opened the door again, and escaped into the house.

Through the door of the room, Chijoe heard the sound of the door lock being locked.

She rubbed her forehead feebly, she couldn't figure out how things would develop like this, she stared straight at the door in front of her.

Rao is Chijoe's line of sight that is about to see through the security door, making the bed sick.

She just rejoiced that she had fooled herself this time, and picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

"It's so cold outside... Will Lord Feng be frozen?" San's voice sounded, "Will God Rong not let her in?"

"Ahem..." Rong Ling was almost choked by the sudden voice, "Has she left yet?"

"No..." Si said, "Master Jianfeng is right outside the door."

That has nothing to do with him, Rong Ling curled his mouth, went into the bathroom to take a hot shower, and then lay down in the warm blanket after washing.

Rong Ling slept until eight o'clock in the morning.

Western food looks exquisite, but it doesn't taste very hungry. Rong Ling was awakened by hunger.

She walked into the kitchen with drooping eyes, only to find that the refrigerator was empty

There was no other way, he was too hungry to wait for the takeaway, so Rong Ling could only put on his coat and go out to buy breakfast.

She hastily tidied it up, but when she pushed the door open, she felt that the door was extremely heavy today, as if it was being pushed against by something.

After finally pushing open a gap, Rong Ling squeezed out, but was frightened by a lump on the ground at the door and stopped in his tracks.

To be precise, it's not a thing, but... Chijoe.

Curled up on the floor, she seemed to be awakened by the sound of Rong Ling pushing the door, and raised her head in a daze.

Chijoe's eyes lost the clarity of the past, with an abnormal blush on her face, she said in a hoarse voice, "A Ling..."

Rong Ling's eyebrows twitched in shock, and he said helplessly, "Why are you still here?"

"A Ling hasn't accepted my birthday present yet." Chijoe spoke with a nasal tone.

She was wearing thin clothes, and the windbreaker on her body couldn't keep out the cold at all, and she looked like she had a cold.

No, it's not just a cold. Compared with her domineering last night, this mandrill is not right.

Rong Ling suddenly thought of something—couldn't Qianjoe's estrus period be coming soon?

You must know that alphas in this world will have a susceptible period when they are in estrus. The symptom is that A, which is usually stronger, will become X and weaker. It is extremely dependent on its own omega, and no one will recognize it except O.

No}, you must not let Qian Chenge rely on her, lest she turn her face and deny others after she regains consciousness, and turn her anger on herself. Rong Ling hurriedly asked, "Where's your inhibitor?"

"No, Ke Huishu." Qian Chenge sat on the ground against the wall like this, looking up at Rong Ling, like a large dog with eager eyes.

"Wait a minute..." Rong Ling said, "Ke Jie first!

As if she was afraid that she would disappear from sight, Qian Chenghui hurriedly grabbed Rong Ling's wrist: "A Ling, don't go."

Her palm was so hot that it was extremely hot, even though she was unconscious, the strength of Alpha was still so strong that Rong Ling staggered and fell towards her, falling on her.

But the instigator didn't realize what he had done, buried his head into Rong Ling's neck, greedily sniffing her comfortable breath.

"A Ling, don't go." Qian Chenge repeated again, her hands wrapped around her waist like vines, entwining Rong Ling tightly.

Her fiery breath lingered around her neck, Rong Ling couldn't help trembling, but was held even tighter by Qian Chenghui, so tight that Rong Ling could hardly breathe: "Let go first..."

"Don't let it go..." Qian Chenge said stubbornly, "The chaff is on the ground, are you going to find someone else again?"

Rong Ling was about to be laughed at by her, but he could only helplessly say: "Let go! It's very cold outside, but I'll let you go inside."

In fact, with A Ling in her arms, Qian Chenge didn't feel cold, but only vaguely thought that Rong Ling, who is an omega, would not be cold, so she reluctantly let go and stood up.

However, the slender fingers still did not forget to hook Rong Ling's hand.

Rong Ling opened the door, and Qianjoe followed her into the room like a little tail.

Rong Ling asked her to sit down on the sofa: "Wait, cough ヂ slugs!

"Don't!" Who knew that Rong Ling was going to leave, Qian Chenghui became agitated again, and grabbed Rong Ling's hand, "Kanhui inhibitor, fear of gray Ling."

While talking, Rong Ling was pushed down by her on the sofa.

Qianjoe was like a frightened little beast, chaotically and chaotically rubbing against Rong Ling's neck.

Rong Ling realized that she seemed to want to bite her own glands.

She quickly reached out to cover the position of the gland: "Don't bite!"

This voice was a little anxious, like a ruthless order taming a beast.

Qian Chenge paused in aggrieved manner, but now she looked at Rong Ling tearfully with her indifferent eyes.

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A hot tear fell on the back of Rong Ling's hand.

Rong Ling looked at Qian Chenge with red eyes in front of him, and couldn't believe that she shed the tear.

However, Chijoe, who was full of complaints, didn't feel that something was wrong with X: "Does Ah Ling hate Jun Jun?"

Is there even a need to ask?Rong Ling pursed her lips tightly.

"I'm sorry..." Qianjoe rested her chin on her shoulder, seeming aggrieved, "Kan Hui said..."

"What don't you know?" Rong Ling asked back, it seemed that she hadn't forgotten their previous relationship.

Chijoe's mind was in a mess, and Da Hui asked what she should say. She just felt that if she knew it earlier, she would definitely not force A Ling to do something she didn't want to do.

But now A Ling hated her because of this, the more Qian Chenge thought about it, the more at a loss what to do, the tears fell again and again, falling on Rong Ling's collarbone.

If this continues, she will almost be drowned by her tears, Rong Ling sighed: "Get up first..."

Qian Chenge sniffled, holding Rong Ling and refusing to move.

"Get up!" Rong Ling's voice raised a little, "Do you want to send Kang Jialang away to Huang Qianjun like this?"

Chijoe was taken aback by the fierceness, let go of her hands and sat down.

Then, under her gaze, Rong Ling walked into the kitchen, washing rice and cooking porridge.

But even so, Qian Chenge followed her with the skull ring card, and just as Rong Ling was putting the washed rice into the casserole, Qian Chenge hugged her behind him and asked, "Ah Ling, why don't you pay attention?" Jun Jun

"Sweet! Bi Nayao whores Wei Lag and what to do with the rice porridge that has not yet formed.

"Then why don't you watch Jun Kejia send a royal accent to remonstrate with Kang Na?" "No..."

Who wants to be angry with a fool.

"Then why don't you kiss me..." Qian Chenghui continued to ask further.

Enough is enough, Rong Ling turned his head and was about to tell her to go back and sit down, but Qian Chenge's lips seemed to have been practiced countless times and pressed against her.

There was a burning stove behind him, Rong Ling couldn't dodge back, it was more convenient for Chijoe to deepen the kiss.

"Hmm..." She reluctantly wanted to push him away, but Chijoe grabbed her hand firmly.

The tip of Qianjoe's tongue traced Rong Ling's rhombus-shaped lips, penetrating deeply yet forcefully.

Rong Ling's cheeks turned red suddenly, remembering the last time she kissed Mi Yuehai but it was more than just a kiss.

Qian Chenge is obviously a very smart person, with previous experience, even if her consciousness is not clear, she still knows how to soften Rong Ling.

This kind of thing is obviously more interesting than those intrigues in the mall, and it is an irreplaceable sense of satisfaction.

There was nothing left in her mind, only the matter of Rong Ling.

Alpha releases her own pheromone intentionally or unintentionally again, which is simply a foul operation. Rong Ling feels that if X does not obey, she will only be dehydrated to death by her hot pheromone.

"No, no}..." Rong Ling stammered as Qiancheng'e's lips moved away and drifted away, "Go to bed..."

As soon as these words were spoken, she seemed to be able to see an invisible tail swaying behind Chijoe.

It was not only her tail that was shaking, but also the chandelier above the bed, the shadow on the wall, and the long hair on Rong Ling's shoulders.

The result of being unrestrained is that the whole pot of porridge was overcooked, and the smell of burnt water spread into the bedroom, and Rong Ling only pushed Qian Chenghui away.

The other party was unprepared, licked the water stains on his lips, stared at the watery eyes and asked: "Is it because I am not good enough to do X and made Ah Ling angry?"

Rong Ling choked, and Qian Chenge came over to lick the teardrops at the end of her eyes again: "Why are you crying, Ah Ling?"

If it wasn't for knowing Qian Chenge's temper, Rong Ling would have almost suspected that she was asking herself this way on purpose, she turned her face away, her voice was a little hoarse: "Don't worry about it..."

"Ding Dong", just at this moment, the doorbell rang.

Rong Ling hurriedly dressed, and walked out of the messy bedroom as if fleeing.

Qian Chenge followed her without thinking, but Rong Ling said fiercely: "Don't move, you're not allowed to leave the bedroom, you know?"

Qian Chenge looked at her pitifully, and nodded when she saw that Rong Ling was unmoved.

Only then did Rong Ling close the bedroom door, and asked through the door, "Who is it?"

"It's me, sister." Lin Mu's sweet voice sounded from outside the door, "Is your food burnt? Also, in order to celebrate the arrival of the New Year, I wrote a plaque to return the meat boy to Lengsi."