When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

Chapter 60 The Interstellar Marshal He Is Not in Love Anymore

This sentence came so suddenly that Bian Shao didn't even have time to think of a perfect answer.He just froze in place on the spot, and then faltered "ah".

"Don't make such an expression of being caught in bed by me." Xiao An actually has a pair of narrow, long and beautiful phoenix eyes, and when he frowns, these phoenix eyes will be dotted with a bit of coldness.

Maybe he himself didn't know what he was angry about.

But how could an old driver like Bian Shao not know?He was slightly dazed, and his peach-like face gradually relaxed, revealing a bursting smile.What did he say.

The mobile phone fell to the table in an instant, the picture in the video call wobbled, and was finally hung up.

Bian Bu thought that the Marshal of the Empire was offended by him, so he quickly sent a message: 【I got it wrong?Do you have time?Let's talk again. 】

In fact, the man was sitting at the desk in the study, his face was full of anger, his chest was heaving violently, he buckled his mobile phone heavily on the table, and the only sound left in the quiet study was his panting.He calmed down for a long time, but recalled that the young man smiled with affection in his peach blossom eyes and said firmly: "You are just jealous."

Then the young man said to him with a natural and intimate tone, without any humility or concealment of his admiration, "Why are you jealous? They like me, but I only like you.

At that moment, his heart thumped, and then there was anger in his eyes, and maybe panic.

He hates someone pulling his nerves and being so frivolous.

The most important thing is that he still...

Xiao An closed his eyes, his anger gradually dissipated, but his heart was still beating like thunder.

The phone kept beeping, beeping, calling notifications.Xiao An saw that the other party sent several tears and laughing emojis in the chat box, he gripped the pen tightly, and the cool touch gradually became hot in the palm of his hand.

This is not enough.

How can someone be so nonchalant and smile after making a mess of someone?

The calm and rational Marshal of the Empire spoke for a few seconds.

At this moment, while traveling in another city, Bian Shao, who was tossing and turning on the bed, clutched his phone tightly, his eyes lit up, and he clicked into the chat box.It was actually Xiao An who replied, and simply recalled Bian Shao's liking with only two words:

【enough. 】

Being resisted as expected, Bian Shao was not sad this time, he was sure of something, his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

【I miss you. ] Bian even said confidently, [Can you come and see me?Visiting class or something... I want others to know that I have an excellent Omega like you, so that they won't come to pull me. 】

Xiao An shook his head, what is this, a declaration of sovereignty?

This is more like adding chaos.He is rational and indifferent, never doing such boring things.

He won't break his principles for anyone.This time, too.

But Bian Shao didn't seem to see Xiao An's indifference, he still said: 【If you come, I will reward you. 】

remuneration?How could the Marshal of the Empire need someone else's money, but if it wasn't for money, what could he give if he was thousands of miles away?

Xiao An frowned, before he could figure it out, a photo suddenly appeared in the chat box, it was a flash photo, and it would be automatically destroyed after five seconds of clicking on it.

Bian Shao's post is enough to show what kind of shameful thing is in this photo...

[I will pay you the deposit first,] Bian Shao typed, couldn't help but think of the man's expression after seeing the photo, and laughed out loud, [I will give you the right to store this photo later. 】

In fact, Xiao An did not click into the photo.

He pursed his lips, and his fingers paused on the phone screen for a long time, before finally putting it down and resting it on the blue folder.

[Harassing an omega can result in three years in prison. 】

The avatar only paused for a few seconds before a message flashed in: [But you like me. 】

So sure, it's almost impossible to justify.

[I don't want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you again in three months. ] Bian Shao didn't see the news coming in, and thought that the other party was loose, he almost typed this sentence with a burning heart.

[I like you. 】

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, the waves splash.

No one has ever used social software to express their love to Xiao An. For a prominent figure like him, this is too informal and too childish.

But those big shots who made a solemn appointment in a western restaurant or coffee shop turned around and left, even before leaving, he even stepped on the person he had chased.It seems that such humble days have perished with Xiao An who fell into the abyss.

Maybe they will say: "Oh, yes, I liked him, I didn't expect him to become like that, oh, what a shame."

"..."

Alpha is like that.

Xiao An never cared, those arrogant Alphas were chasing fame and profit and approaching him with malice, or treating him as a cash cow to make a fortune, or wanting to conquer him...

He feels sick.So much so that the so-called noble "love" has contempt and disgust.

But at this moment, Xiao An stared at those four words for a long time, his eyes were almost sore.

Bian Shao, it should be the same.

He is so sentimental, his appearance is more delicate and handsome than an omega, he looks over lightly, peach blossom eyes, high nose, smiling lips, all of which lure others to approach.

Bian Shao likes to call others beauties, but he doesn't know that he should be the treasure that easily makes everyone fall in love with him, the moonlight in the sky, and the siren in the sea.

So black fans like to criticize him as a "slutty boy" and "a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings". Besides, it seems that if Bian Shao is more diligent, there is nothing to say.

Xiao An calmed down again, and warned himself not to be lured into the deep sea by the siren, he would have nothing at all, if he lost his body and heart...

So after several minutes, Bian Shao received a message.

[I won't go to see you. 】Will not accept any reward.

Bian Shao sat on the edge of the bed, he lowered his head, his blood was poured with cold water, and he suddenly calmed down.

After a long time, he sighed, leaned back, and hit the soft bed.

"But I want to see you no matter what."

His voice is low, with depression and grievance.

Xiao An made an Alpha look like an Alpha no longer.

He pursed his lips and stared at the voice, without sending any reply.

In the end, Bian Shao eased the tense atmosphere, and replied: 【I'm very sleepy, I hope you can come to my dream tonight, good night. 】

"..."

Then Bian Shao didn't make a video call for several days, he just sent Marshal every night: I hope you can come to my dream tonight, good night.

Other than that, nothing else.

In the study room, the man in the wheelchair was having a meeting, and suddenly the phone rang, and the butler was just about to pick it up and mute it...

The man suddenly stopped tapping his fingers on the table, pursed his lips, and said, "What is it?"

The butler was taken aback, and hesitated, "It's Mr. Xiao. He said he was sick and needed you to visit him."

In the study room, the other officers looked at each other. It is a basic courtesy not to participate in other people's housework. They just wanted to leave.

"Hang up the phone."

Xiao An looked indifferent, then looked at the officers and said: "Don't worry about it, continue."

Then the officers became more cautious, because they noticed that the Imperial Marshal's face was even paler, and his eyes were full of anger. As long as he was given a reason, he would grab the gun.

The fearful eyes of those people disturbed Xiao An.

Since he broke his leg, his temperament has gradually become weird, and those people think he is not easy to get close to and violent.

In fact, it was exactly like this, Xiao An was like a hedgehog, stinging everyone who wanted to come forward.

There is only one person, and he is different.He is as warm as the sun, rushing forward.

The meeting was over, and there were only two people left in the study room. The housekeeper looked at him and said, "Mr. Bian hasn't called me for a long time to ask about you. What happened to you and him a few days ago..."

"Nothing." Xiao An said, "It's nothing important."

"……yes?"

In the middle of the night, the butler was diligently watering the flowers in the yard, and suddenly raised his head, and there was some light from the windows on the third floor of the manor villa.

It didn't die for a long time.

The man sat in a wheelchair, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the lawn under the night.

There is nothing there.

On the phone screen on my lap, there is still the sentence on the page: I hope you will come to my dream tonight, good night.

Later that flash photo was destroyed somehow.

Unexpectedly, it was not an out-of-the-ordinary photo, just a white shirt and black trousers, and the black tie was slightly messed up, revealing a beautiful and delicate collarbone and a large looming abdominal muscle. Looking down, the belt was half loose...

The handsome young man raised his lips and smiled towards the camera. His complexion was very fair, and his eyes were extremely bright like stars outside the window.

In fact, the main dancer of the star men's group gives people the impression of being dissolute and casual, but he pays more attention to privacy than many idols. He never shoots large-scale photos or any naked movies.Even on stage, he can only show his collarbone at most.

The fans were clamoring for benefits, but the main dancer's eyes were alluring, but she never agreed.

Unexpectedly, what thousands of fans wanted the most was easily obtained by Xiao An.

Got five seconds.

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I lived in the temple for several days, and I had to go down the mountain to film a travel program and leave the Zen Temple of Chang'an Temple.

Staying in the temple has a feeling of peace of mind.It's a pity that my Buddha is merciful, but the Internet on the mountain is not good. When we left, all the members of the men's team hooked their shoulders and walked down the stone steps, laughing foolishly.

But they didn't dare to touch the main dancer standing in the center. After all, the young man was crooked as if he had drunk soju. They were afraid that the man would slip his foot and fall down the steps if he didn't pay attention.

Not only are they finished with the show, but their lives may also be threatened.

... The Marshal of the Empire is someone who dares to raise a gun and threaten even the prince.

In the end, it was the team leader Lu Mi who took the responsibility. Under the terrified eyes of everyone, he stabilized the person at hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sick?"

The camera panned over, and the young captain had restrained affection in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the so-called "confession scene" a few days ago is fake, and the sincerity has already been clearly revealed.

"I'm not sick." Bian Shao didn't see it, he raised his eyes, his eyes were black and half-closed, Lu Mi was too close to others, and he could clearly see that the man's eyeballs were full of bloodshot eyes.

"You didn't sleep well last night, and you didn't sleep well a few days ago." Lu Mi said in an affirmative tone.

Not only that, the person in front of him speaks and breathes with an intoxicating aroma of wine.It was peach blossom brew made by the monks in the temple. It tasted sweet but had a lot of stamina.

He drank.

Lu Mi didn't say this in front of the camera, there was a slight frown between his brows, it is absolutely impossible to go to the bar in the temple to mess around, so, is he borrowing alcohol to relieve his worries?

Bian Shao nodded, thinking of something, he looked at the camera, shook his head again, and said with inexplicable stubbornness: "I slept well."

Lu Mi knew at a glance who Bian Shao was actually talking to. He lowered his eyes and squeezed Bian Shao's hand tightly.

Before grabbing for a few seconds, Bian Shao felt weird and shook off.

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