When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

"I'm not a vixen." Bian Shao said slowly and clearly.

There is such a contradiction.Everyone in the banquet hall turned their gazes to the distinguished alpha prince and the unknown commoner man.

Unexpectedly, the commoner man did not show humiliation when he was humiliated, but smiled with ease.

In fact, Bian Shao, who was in a weak position, lazily touched the gun in his trouser pocket.

"You should apologize to me. After all, Mr. Xiao's fiancé is currently me." Bian Shao said, the corners of his eyes would turn up when he was excited, which made his peach blossom eyes more gentle, as if there was some affection in them, etc. I'm waiting for you to dig...

The little blond alpha prince's eyes flashed, and he was even angrier: "I apologize to you vixen...you little boy who relies on his face for food? Why? You deserve it too?"

Hearing this, Bian Shao's face completely sank, he frowned, and wanted to say something.

He didn't really want to say, after all, Bian Shao likes to act recklessly, if it wasn't because it was his engagement banquet with Xiao An, he would have already drawn his gun, and he wouldn't care if the person in front of him was a prince or not.

But there is no way.In the end, he still sighed deeply, ready to talk to others.

A low and icy voice came from behind.

"By me."

Only two words fixed the whole situation.There was no sound in the hall, and everyone turned their heads to look, with different expressions.

Bian Shao subconsciously looked behind him, and saw a wheelchair at the top of the stairs, and sitting on the wheelchair was a handsome man in his twenties. Under the light, he was pale, thin and somewhat gloomy. With the cruel and brutal blood of an eagle.

Everyone in the hall lowered their heads in fear, only a few elders dared to raise their faces to look at him, Xiao An looked at him with a half-smile, but those people were all on guard.

Bian Shao is an exception.

The young and handsome man is used to using his excellent skin, looking at him with bright eyes, and the smile on his lips is undisguised.

It seems that he is swaying his body on the stage, with a lazy expression on his lips, enthusiastic and dazzling, making people dizzy.

The way Xiao An looked at that alpha idol was quickly noticed by the rich and powerful people present, and everyone was slightly shocked.

In fact, when Marshal Xiao had not yet broken his leg and was leading the army in high spirits, many people at the upper echelon had guessed what kind of alpha Marshal Xiao would be with such an horrifying and extraordinary Omega.This alpha may be a solid soldier, a businessman who holds the lifeline of the country's economy, or a son of the royal family who speaks for himself, but definitely not a little idol who relies on his face for food.

Marshal Xiao hates those alphas who are naturally strong but cowardly and useless the most.

But who would have thought of it?The bloodthirsty and indifferent Omega will look at little idol with such gentle eyes one day, and support him.

"Mr. Bian is my fiancé now, insulting him is also an insult to me." Xiao An slightly bent his fingers, tapped on the handle of the wheelchair, and casually said something that shocked everyone, "Then, prince, although I am disabled, He was also the marshal who defended the country and conquered several planets. You should give me some kindness, right?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Is it too late for the prince of a country to apologize to a little idol?It is an insult to the royal family and stomps the face of the royal family on the ground.

The blond prince was also so angry that his legs trembled, he felt it was absurd, he glanced at Bian Shao in disbelief, and then asked Xiao An: "You really want me to apologize to a little boy?"

The man in the wheelchair only raised his eyes slightly, seeing that the prince was hysterical, as if he was too lazy to speak.

Bian Shao is also very good, approaching slowly, smiling and standing beside the man, smiling, as if he is really a boy.

It's just that half of the gun was protruding from the cuff during the walk, and the black muzzle was pointing at the blond man.

The gun was aimed at the prince, so dangerous, if Bian Shao was not the fiancé of the marshal of the empire, he would have been arrested by outside security and sent to the interstellar prison.

The prince was furious, and wanted to reprimand this ignorant little idol, but found that the man in the wheelchair lowered his head, with a smile on his lips, showing no intention of stopping him.

That's right, that gun belonged to the Marshal of the Empire.

In an instant, the prince just wanted to shake his hands and leave, almost embarrassed, but the voice behind him was not forgiving, with a smile: "Prince, you haven't apologized yet."

It's Bian Shao.This dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and he is really not afraid that the prince will shorten his life if he apologizes to him.

"I was wrong this time." The prince gritted his teeth and turned around, "Let's have a good chat next time."

Next time this chat will not be so simple.

Bian Shao accepted the obvious threat, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he thought it was quite interesting.

But the fun soon came to an end, the prince left the table, and everyone looked at Bian Shao's place as fun.

In the dark night, the engagement banquet was finally over. Bian Shao pulled up his mask and walked out of the hotel. His chest heaved and he took a deep breath of the fresh air outside. moon.

I've never felt so beautiful outside!

Although the high-end hotel is luxurious and beautiful, it is full of calculations, suspicions and hypocrisy, which makes people uncomfortable.

Bian Shao felt relaxed, no one asked him to deal with his own engagement banquet, and no one asked him to socialize.He just needs to sit on the sofa and play with the children, and then eat some delicacies that he has never eaten before.

Everything is being prepared by Imperial Marshal Xiao An.

Bian Shao subconsciously laughed.

As if aware of it, the man in the wheelchair on the side of the road raised his eyes slightly, and the collar of his snow-white shirt was wrinkled with his movements. He casually raised his hand to press it, and looked at Bian Shao: "What's wrong?"

"I just suddenly remembered that I really should be a piece of material to be a son-in-law." Bian Shao stared at the part of the skirt he had pressed down, and said, "What do you think?"

The three words "eat soft rice" are very clear and straightforward.

Xiao An pursed his lips, looked up at him, his black eyes were deep, like a black hole trying to suck people in tightly.Obviously, the position of falling into the wind was assumed by him to be in control.

"It was just a fake marriage," he said.

Under the night, the road was bustling with pedestrians, and the colorful neon lights shone on the man's face.

At this moment, his breath was taken away, and two hands were lightly resting on his shoulders, rubbing and comforting his finger bones.

Bian Shao pulled down the strap of his mask, and unexpectedly leaned over to kiss him.

The man was just stunned for a few seconds before pushing him away, with surprise and bewilderment on his serious and indifferent face.

"I'm sorry, I just want to kiss you all of a sudden." Bian Shao acted foolishly, put the mask back on, his eyes were still sparkling, like a cat that stole the smell.

Xiao An's heart trembled for a moment, and he was still angry.

Does this person still remember that he is an idol, an idol, kissing an omega indiscriminately on the street, this was photographed, and his tens of millions of fans can instantly lose fans.

But the young man's peach blossom eyes were wide open, and his face was full of liking, making it hard to scold him.

After a long time, he gripped the handle of the wheelchair, his palm was cold, and then he forced himself to speak: "You don't have to be like this, I'm just an imperial marshal with a broken leg, no power, and a weird temper..."

He came down from the battlefield and met many people after his legs were disabled. Those people either showed mercy or made trouble, and even deliberately approached him to be the savior...

All that disgusting.

But the young man in front of him was different.The emotion in his pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes seems to be that he really has deep roots in love for you, and there is no one else.

But what is there to admire about a cruel, indifferent and incomplete imperial marshal in the eyes of the outside world?

Besides, they only met for the first time.

If it was before he broke his leg, Xiao An might have tried with him sincerely, but now, it's impossible.

He analyzed the man's plot and what he wanted from him.

But he didn't expect Bian Shao to say: "But Marshal is really pretty, isn't he?"

Xiao An was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes, and found that the young man's brows were almost flying, and he was in a good mood.

He thought so much, guessed this person with countless dark thoughts, but never thought that this person just likes his skin.

More than liking, Bian Shao looked down at his eyes, wishing to kiss him a hundred and eighty times again.

Xiao An settled down.It's just a child's nature to like beautiful things. This Mr. Bian is only new, and when he sees someone who is more beautiful, he will naturally forget about him.

What's more, Bian Shao is an image of a libertine on the Internet platform.

"Don't have any ill intentions towards me in the future," Xiao An regained his indifferent demeanor, "After three months of hidden marriage, I will dissolve the marriage relationship with you and give you property."

Bian Shao listened quietly.

"But if you have other thoughts," the man raised his eyes, with a half-smile, "I'll kill you with one shot."

There is extreme coldness and indifference in his voice.It was at this moment that Bian Shao realized that the beauty Xiao An really didn't remember their previous small worlds at all.

Bian Shao was a little disappointed, and then he looked into the dark eyes of the man in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "So will you get the certificate tomorrow?" with longing.

Xiao An: "..."

Finally, the black luxury car finally came and picked them up.

The housekeeper always felt that the atmosphere in the back seat was weird, the marshal remained silent as always, and that boy group Alpha...

Always moving his body, trying to get closer to Xiao An.

For an insignificant little movement, Xiao An squinted his eyes and feigned sleep, pretending that the person beside him did not exist.

Until the car drove into an iron gate with a hollow pattern, Nuo Da's manor.

Bian Shao got out of the car, feeling very novel, let the butler take him to a designated room on the second floor, and then lay down to sleep.

Thinking of something, he raised his upper body and asked, "Where does the Marshal live?"

The butler looked back at the door with a gentle expression: "It's on the third floor."

Bian Shao said "hmm", "Thank you."

The butler's brown eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and he quickly added: "The third floor is the range of activities of my marshal, and no one is allowed to step in."

Bian Shao said "oh".

The butler smiled and continued to add: "The last Alpha that stepped in is already dead, shoot him."

Bian Shao: ... that's all right, all right, I won't go.

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Finally the liver is over