The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 100

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Listening to your words was better than studying for ten years. The young Liu Xiaozhou was directly opened up by this slap.

An Xia was right. He was brought to this godforsaken place by Jian Wenlun. Now he didn't even have a dime on him. If he wanted to return to Haicheng smoothly, he still had to rely on Jian Wenlun.

If he accidentally angered Jian Wenlun, and he was so angry that he abandoned him in Norway, wouldn't he become a homeless person!

A homeless person who could do nothing but eat tea eggs!

Yes, yes, yes, he had to catch up with Jian Wenlun.

An Xia and Liu Xiaozhou stood up from the pool quickly, put on bathrobes and ran back to their respective rooms.

Halfway through the walk, An Xia ran back and stuffed the remaining half of the macaron back into his mouth.

After thinking about it carefully, people should not go against money.

In the room, Fu Qingchen sat on the balcony, blowing the cold wind, looking at the snow outside the house with a sad heart.

When did it all start?

When did An Xia start to like Liu Xiaozhou?

He still remembered that night in the mountains when An Xia was flipping through Liu Xiaozhou's information and laughing. Did he fall in love with him at that time?

Or did he fall in love with Liu Xiaozhou at first sight when he and Liu Xiaozhou first met?

...no wonder he always felt that An Xia's eyes were not right when he looked at Liu Xiaozhou, and he would laugh with him when they were in the same pool.

He was so focused that he didn't even have a voice.

Boss Xiao Fu snorted with jealousy. An Xia never focused like this when he was with him.

He was either complaining or gossiping in his heart, looking here and there. If Fu Qingchen couldn't keep an eye on him, he didn't know which corner he would run to to watch the fun in the next second.

Heh! Wasn't he just an omega? Not only was he shorter than him, he also had less money than him and didn't even have the most basic eight-pack abs. What exactly was wrong with him?

Was it because he was an alpha and Liu Xiaozhou was an omega?

Between AB love and BO love, wasn't AB better? Was it because omegas could give birth to children that An Xia chose Liu Xiaozhou?

Fu Qingchen snorted heavily. What's wrong with being able to give birth to children? He could still make money!

Not only could he make money, he could also spend money on An Xia.

He knew that An Xia was preparing to buy a house recently. When he returned to Haicheng, he would give An Xia a luxury apartment under his name.

The dignified Boss Xiao Fu from Haicheng could not be compared to the shabby Liu Xiaozhou!

Fu Qingchen regained his confidence, crossed his legs, raised the red wine glass in his hand and took a sip. His tall and slender body cast a dark shadow under the moonlight.

"Ouch!"

An Xia was startled by the dark room as soon as he opened the door, and then by Fu Qingchen who was sitting on the balcony drinking silently. He covered his stubbed toe and hissed.

[The unbearable pain of life— the big toe hit the foot of the bed! Why didn't you turn on the light in such a dark day? Could it be that Fu Qingchen was cosplaying as a vampire!]

Boss Xiao Fu, who had already heard the door open and had tried his best to pose in what he thought was the most handsome pose, said: ...

Okay, you were really good!

After being sweet and happy with his new love Liu Xiaozhou, this was how he treated his old love, right!

Scumbag!

Fu Qingchen put down the red wine glass in his hand heavily, put one hand in his pocket and walked towards An Xia step by step.

The room was still dark. An Xia finally recovered from the severe pain in his toe, and before he could stand firm, he was pulled into Fu Qingchen's arms.

An Xia's first reaction was surprise, [D*mn! Is his susceptible period coming again?! Susceptible periods don't come easily, you have to pay more attention to your body!]

But then he remembered that it was only less than a month since Fu Qingchen's last susceptible period.

...what did Fu Qingchen mean by hugging him now?

[Or is it because he drank too much?]

But Fu Qingchen didn't smell of alcohol very much, and even his body only had the faint perfume that An Xia was familiar with.

[Or did Fu Qingchen finally fall for it and accidentally drink the drink mixed with aphrodisiac?]

But that didn't make sense. Bai Shunan, who was the most enthusiastic about giving Fu Qingchen aphrodisiacs in the world, had been imprisoned and re-education through labor. No one should use such a despicable method again.

An Xia thought about it and couldn't figure it out. Even though he was held tightly in Fu Qingchen's arms, chest against chest, but An Xia's eyes were still uncontrollably empty.

Fu Qingchen's aggrieved feeling came over him again.

Whenever An Xia stayed with him, he would always have wild thoughts and never paid full attention to him.

Fu Qingchen pressed down An Xia's lower back with one hand to prevent him from moving, and with the other hand, he gently pinched An Xia's chin to force him to look up and look at him.

"Secretary An, you and that Liu Xiaozhou were having a lot of fun."

Not only was it fun, it was even quite nourishing.

An Xia immediately heard that Fu Qingchen's tone seemed a little wrong. He carefully considered his words and gave a cautious answer that he thought was acceptable, "It's okay, just average, not particularly happy."

Liar!

Look at this slightly red face (from the hot spring), and these wet eyes (choked by the oden soft-boiled eggs), and even the panting that had not yet calmed down (panting from running all the way back to the room)...

Was this not having fun? This was having too much fun!

The more Fu Qingchen thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved he became, but his questioning became more and more gentle, "Tell me, who is better between me and Liu Xiaozhou?"

There was also the second half of the sentence that Fu Qingchen couldn't say; between him and Liu Xiaozhou, who would An Xia choose?

This question was a bit fatal, he was afraid that he couldn't bear An Xia's answer.

Because of the posture, An Xia, who was supported by the back of his waist, had to tiptoe gently to avoid making his neck sore from being forced to lift up.

Fu Qingchen now dreamed of the greasy period in the hospital.

Even his expression and tone were highly consistent with that time.

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