The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 71

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The hospital conditions were limited. The best way Fu Qingchen could think of to make An Xia covered with his pheromone was to get into An Xia's bed!

He wanted An Xia to open his eyes in his pheromones tomorrow!

Fu Qingchen smiled confidently, "Secretary An, come here and lie down next to me."

An Xia :)

Between glowing and getting hot, Fu Qingchen finally chose to go crazy, right?

Faced with the choice given by Fu Qingchen, An Xia chose to lie flat on the spot.

It didn't matter to him. At most, he would open his eyes until dawn.

Fu Qingchen showed a black card with one hand, "One million, one night."

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'm coming right away."

An Xia jumped up, and his non-existent core strength suddenly burst out. He immediately got up from the ground and rolled into Fu Qingchen's bed, "Good night, Mr. Fu."

Before closing his eyes, he did not forget to put the card in Fu Qingchen's hand on his pillow, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qingchen held his forehead and smiled helplessly, "You are such a troublesome little..."

An Xia, who caught the keywords, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes glowing green, and looked straight at Fu Qingchen.

Fu Qingchen was halfway through his words when he shuddered, "You, you are such an annoying little beta, haha."

That's enough!

Couldn't he just have his fun once!

"The seventh set of radio gymnastics for primary and secondary school students nationwide; Colorful Sunshine, start now!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, three, two, three, four..."

As the first ray of sunlight in the morning poured into the room, An Xia, who was still lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Qingchen, neatly dressed, stretching his body towards the scenery outside the window.

His hospital clothes were buttoned well, his hair was not wet, and his expression seemed to be quite normal.

The mobile phone on the windowsill was still playing a rhythmic beat in a low voice.

An Xia just looked up and put her head back into the quilt.

[Sure enough, Fu Qingchen still kept the habit of doing morning exercises to refresh himself early in the morning. Except for the susceptible period every two months, he would do this at other times.]

[I didn't expect that I would be able to see it with my own eyes one day, hahaha...]

An Xia laughed a few times in his heart, but the next second he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his head that had just shrunk back immediately raised up again.

[Yes, Fu Qingchen would not do exercises during the susceptible period, so what is he doing now?]

[...is his susceptible period over?!

[Is it?!]

Under An Xia's suddenly raised voice, Fu Qingchen, who was facing away from him, froze and almost kicked the wall.

"Mr. Fu, you are in a good mood today."

An Xia's voice came faintly from behind, and the sound of footsteps echoed throughout the room.

He hadn't even approached yet, but the aura of resentment had already hit him.

Fu Qingchen slightly closed his eyes and raised his head. He knew that what was supposed to come would still come...

"Eight, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, stop─"

The beat stopped, and his life almost stopped...

After a whole week of "susceptible period isolation", An Xia finally saw the light of day again.

Finally, he no longer had to be bitten by the unexpected. At this moment, An Xia was able to reconcile with the whole world.

Thank the Jade Emperor, thank the Buddha, thank the heavens and the earth, thank the old lady selling egg-filled pancakes at the entrance of the company, Amen.

Compared with his refreshing spirit, Fu Qingchen seemed to have been drained of his energy.

He was also wilted, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't even get up his appetite when he saw his favorite Sichuan pepper crispy fried chicken.

He knew that he would become abnormal during the susceptible period, but he didn't expect that he would be seen by An Xia.

Recalling An Xia's frequent strange looks at him during this week, Fu Qingchen finally couldn't help but take a few deep breaths and tried to prepare himself mentally.

Sitting in the special car sent by his family, he tried to explain to An Xia who was sitting next to him, "Secretary An, actually I..."

An Xia smiled and raised his hand to open the video on his phone!

—"Man, I admit that you have some skills. You dare to refuse me!"

—"One million, buy you a night."

—"Don't move! If you move again, I can't guarantee what will happen next!"

—"Hehe, An Xia, you are such a annoying little flirt."

One after another, the domineering CEO's quotes popped out from An Xia's phone. The man on the screen who refused to wear clothes properly and showed off his abdominal muscles was evil and crazy: "If the right hand is inconvenient, then use the left hand..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Stop!

There was a driver in the car!

Fu Qingchen suddenly turned off An Xia's phone. A simple action had exhausted all his strength.

The driver was a little curious after hearing the voice coming from the video. Why did he always feel that this voice was so similar to the voice of their young master?

Fu Qingchen held down An Xia's hand with one hand. If his left hand was not still in plaster, he would even want to use both hands!

He leaned close to An Xia's ear and whispered, "Secretary An, only you and I know about the susceptible period, and only heaven and earth know it. You can't let any wind out, okay?"

"How many videos like this do you have? I can buy them all!"

An Xia's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He was waiting for Fu Qingchen to say this!

He stretched out his two hands to Fu Qingchen, with all ten fingers stretched out.

After the doctor's treatment and forced rest for a week, his right hand was almost healed.

Fu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, "Only ten?"

Fortunately, it's not too embarrassing.

Who knew that An Xia shook his head the next second, retracted all ten fingers and then counted two.

Fu Qingchen gasped, "Twenty!?"

He only stayed in the hospital for seven days in total!

[More than that, a total of twenty-one! One each morning, noon and evening a week! But because I am kind-hearted, I just rounded off a small amount for you.]

Fu Qingchen: ...thank you.

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