The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 165

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And why did he think this male companion was a beta? The pheromones left by Mr. Xiao Fu on him were so strong that even their restaurant manager didn't dare to get within one meter of his male companion.

An Xia, who was still confused, didn't notice the strange looks people around him gave him and Fu Qingchen. If pheromones could be visualized, he would be a walking "big ball" at this moment.

The pheromones left by Fu Qingchen on him could cover him tightly, and not a single hair would be exposed.

But no matter how strong the pheromones on his body were, An Xia could only smell the perfume on Fu Qingchen's body.

The restaurant Fu Qingchen booked was one of the most popular restaurants among the wealthy people in Haicheng, and the guests who come and go were either rich or noble.

Originally, everyone was just having an ordinary meal, but when Fu Qingchen and An Xia appeared in the restaurant, everyone who was still eating immediately turned their eyes to them.

Not to mention that Fu Qingchen's face was extremely impactful, coupled with his special identity, wherever he appeared, it was bound to cause a commotion.

But what shocked everyone the most today was An Xia, who was leaning against Fu Qingchen. To be more precise... everyone was shocked by the strong pheromones on An Xia's body.

This pheromone... wasn't it the pheromone of Fu Qingchen himself?!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fu Qingchen and An Xia have a close relationship, but who on earth could make Fu Qingchen fall in love with him? So there was such a talented person in Haicheng?

It's only been a few days since they last met. Did they accidentally miss a big melon?

Some people who had business dealings with Fu Qingchen recognized An Xia next to Fu Qingchen at a glance, "Isn't that Fu Qingchen's personal secretary! I still remember his name is An Xia!"

"What did you say? The person standing next to Fu Qingchen is his secretary? Could it be that Fu Qingchen came here to discuss business?"

"Don't be funny, open your eyes and take a good look at the distance between them. Fu Qingchen's hands are on the secretary's waist. Is this the right posture for business talks? And the secretary still has Fu Qingchen's pheromones on his body. I can tell at a glance that their relationship is not simple!"

"The CEO fell in love with a pretty secretary? I didn't expect Fu Qingchen to be like this."

Some people who like to hang out in places of debauchery all year round suddenly became excited, and their eyes looked at An Xia with obscene colors, "I think this secretary looks pretty good, but I don't know if Fu Qingchen will give him to me to play with when he gets tired of playing with him."

He said this without hesitation, and his voice just reached Fu Qingchen's ears.

At this time, An Xia, who was in Fu Qingchen's arms, finally came to his senses, and was still a little confused when he heard this.

[Play? What to play? Who to play?]

An Xia only listened halfway. Before he could explore carefully, Fu Qingchen pushed his head back into his arms, "What do you want to eat later?"

An Xia, who was hungry, was easily distracted by Fu Qingchen's question, "Tomato scrambled eggs! I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs!"

He didn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to eat home-cooked meals!

"Okay, then I'll ask them to serve you a plate of tomato scrambled eggs later."

Fu Qingchen didn't care about the awkward smile of the restaurant general manager beside him, and directly agreed to An Xia's words.

The restaurant general manager wiped the sweat from his forehead. My ancestor, from what Mr. Xiao Fu said, could he want the Michelin three-star chef in the kitchen to fry a plate of tomato scrambled eggs?

But he couldn't refuse Fu Qingchen's request, after all, he was the big boss of this restaurant.

After speaking, Fu Qingchen patted An Xia's shoulder again, indicating that he should follow the general manager to the partitioned-off area to wait first.

"I just saw a friend. I'll chat with him first. You go to the cubicle and wait for me."

An Xia followed Fu Qingchen's gaze and saw a middle-aged man with dark eyes sitting not far away.

This man was the one who just spoke shamelessly to An Xia.

An Xia was a little curious, [One look at this man's appearance shows that he has been overindulging himself for many years. He just stayed in the nightclub all night yesterday.]

[His husband is a tough omega. They had a big fight over the nightclub a while ago.]

[This man was beaten into the hospital by his husband. I didn't expect that he really forgot to eat and didn't remember to be beaten. He went into the nightclub again after leaving the hospital.]

[If his husband knew about this again, he would have to go to the hospital for a VIP annual fee emergency.]

An Xia looked at Fu Qingchen, and his face was tense and serious, "Listen to my advice, you'd better stay away from such people in the future, and don't associate with such friends."

Fu Qingchen smiled and said nothing.

After An Xia followed the general manager, looking back every few steps, Fu Qingchen walked to the middle-aged man.

The man immediately showed a flattering expression when he saw Fu Qingchen. He grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped the grease from his mouth, and rubbed his palms flatteringly towards Fu Qingchen, "I have heard that Mr. Fu is a handsome man. Today I see that his reputation is well-deserved. I don't know what you want to talk to me abou—"

Before the word "me" fell, Fu Qingchen, who was still smiling in the last second, suddenly took action and pressed the plate of fried goose liver left in front of the man on his face with a gloomy face.

Hiss...

The crowd gasped and moved their chairs to keep a distance from the man, fearing that Fu Qingchen would vent his anger on them.

The man was stunned the moment Fu Qingchen made his move, at a loss.

...he clearly remembered that today was the first time he and Fu Qingchen met.

"Take him out of the restaurant and don't allow him to step into this place again. By the way, tell his family about him staying in the nightclub last night."

Fu Qingchen said in a deep voice, and before leaving the hall, he seemed to remember something, turned around and told the waiter beside him in a moderate voice, "Remember to tell your manager later to add my fiancé An Xia's name to the restaurant's white list. In the future, even if he wants to eat more tomato scrambled eggs here, the kitchen must make it for him."

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