[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Time is the least valuable but most precious thing, but in the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and there are only eight months left for the agreement Rong Jing and Yu Shufan made.

But Jing didn't just guard Cheng Feng in the three months, just look at the heir to the consortium who was miserably cheated by him.

Ever since following that prince to his country, Cheng Feng felt that he had lived a life of rice bugs.Yilai stretched out his hands and rice came to open his mouth. He didn't need to use his brain to think about anything.

——No, in fact, he still needs to think about it. He needs to ensure that he can find the elusive Rong Jing without disturbing Rong Jing's good deeds.

Slipping into the garden with the book in his arms, Cheng Feng seized the time to endorse it.Because of Rong Jing's relationship with the books here, His Royal Highness allows him to browse freely, but he absolutely cannot take even a piece of paper with him.

How many books has a country accumulated for an unknown number of years?

Cheng Feng couldn't answer, but he could say that if he could bring some of these books back, his tutor's research would definitely go a step further.

Just as Cheng Feng was trying to endorse the book, a voice that was definitely not friendly sounded: "It's you?! Why did you appear here?!"

Looking up, Cheng Feng blinked when he saw the thin man sitting in a wheelchair in front of him: "Excuse me, are you...?" Woke up……

"The guy who I poured wine on his face that time, His Royal Highness's beloved kitty." Rong Jing's voice suddenly appeared behind Cheng Feng, with a bit of a playful smile, "That 'jiao' from Jinwu Zangjiao ah .”

The man's expression changed, and he glared at Rong Jing with hatred, as if Rong Jing had a sworn feud with him.But when he saw the man in luxurious clothes behind Rong Jing, there was something called fear in his eyes.

"I'm relieved to see the kitten so energetic." His Royal Highness smiled and approached the man, gently brushing the hair from the man's ears behind his ears, and leaving a soft kiss on the man's forehead.

The man flinched, looking at His Royal Highness with a kind of obedient and flattering eyes, it looks... really like a cute kitten.

"Your Highness, you need to think carefully about what I said." Rong Jing left such a sentence and disappeared again. Cheng Feng silently closed the book, ready to follow Rong Jing away—whether Rong Jing was really willing to protect him or not , at least when the mentor is still there, Rong Jing will not watch other people hurt him, but other people... Hehe.

"Mr. Cheng, why don't you stay and have a look? After all, you have something to do with my cute little cat." His Royal Highness laughed, his expression was unclear, and his fiery eyes secretly slid down Cheng Feng's body.Such a simple person makes people want to be dragged into the dark abyss desperately.

"My memory is getting worse recently." Rong Jing came out with a smile, grabbed Cheng Feng's hand and disappeared again.

Looking at the place where the two disappeared, His Royal Highness clasped the man's chin and kissed him deeply.The man whimpered, trying his best to ignore the pain on his jaw, tremblingly waiting for the punishment from His Royal Highness.

……

"Don't run around next time." Throwing Cheng Feng into the room, Rong Jing said coldly.It can be really annoying at times to have someone to watch over who is always unconsciously seducing people.Not to mention that there is another guy here who is eyeing that person!Clean up Gong Wu as soon as possible and throw Cheng Feng to Yu Shufan to see, then he won't be the one who will have a headache.

Cheng Feng nodded obediently.He couldn't be more familiar with the gaze of His Royal Highness just now, it was clearly the gaze of His Royal Highness looking at the man who was treated as a pet!If he wants to become like that, he might as well die.

"Clean up, we will live in another place in a while. Remember to stay away from the house." After leaving these words, Rong Jing went out to deal with the son of the mafia leader.Before that prince's highness fully focused on Cheng Feng, he had to take Cheng Feng away.As it happens, he will be able to move to the Mafia lair soon.

Cheng Feng sighed helplessly, put the book aside, and took out the communicator from Rong Jing's clothes from under the pillow. With a trembling voice, he read out the title that made his heart tremble: "Teacher..."

Opposite the communicator was an uncomfortable silence. Just before Cheng Feng despaired, a cold but helpless voice came from inside: "Xiao Feng."

Cheng Feng pursed his lips, suppressed the crying that was almost welling up on his lips, and changed to a more common and not outrageous question: "Teacher, during this time... are you okay?"

Yu Shufan was silent for a moment before answering him: "It's not very good." Before Cheng Feng asked, he took the initiative to change the subject, "It's from Rong Jing, right?"

——If Rong Jing is not willing to take out the things, this stupid apprentice himself will never even think about getting even a single hair from Rong Jing!

Here Cheng Feng chatted with Yu Shufan foolishly, and on the other hand, Rong Jing met the son of the mafia leader, the legendary Gong Wu in a high-end club.Even if it is him, he has to praise him, he looks good.

His Royal Highness is handsome and handsome, with a bit of domineering, but the son of the party leader is enchanting and charming, with evil charms in the corners of his eyes and brows.But in the blink of an eye, there is a fierce and cold appearance, which makes people unable to figure it out.

"Your intelligence work is good...but so what. You think that with those things, I can make me listen to you." Axes said softly, his tone was soft, like a lover's whisper, sweet as honey.

"I just need a place to live." Rong Jing shook her wine glass, her smile became more and more strange, "Even if you don't agree, I can still live in it. You are not the one who holds the power now."

Axes tilted his head, with a somewhat helpless and conniving expression, like a good owner who pampers pets: "Is this a threat?"

"What do you think?" Putting down her wine glass, Rong Jing moved closer to him, held his free hand, and interlocked her fingers, "And, when you're borrowing, you can collect rent from me..."

Axes stared fixedly at Rong Jing, with a smile creeping up his cheeks: "Then...how about paying the deposit first?"

Rong Jing stepped over the coffee table and pressed him on the sofa: "Then, as you wish."

Axes exerted strength on his waist, pressed Rong Jing down, and gently stroked Rong Jing's cheek with his fingers: "Honey, why do you have to be so tired, wouldn't it be better for me to serve you?"

Rong Jing hooked her lips, and without hesitation fixed the other party on the ground with supernatural powers, and sat astride the other party's waist: "As a prince, you always have some privileges, don't you. Rong Jing is just an ordinary How dare you let the prince serve you."

Axes snorted, and unbuttoned his clothes little by little, revealing a large chest: "Don't dare to let me serve but dare to press me to the ground...Rong Jing, you are really brave."

"Where is it, all of this is not given by the crown prince." Rong Jing leaned over and kissed, smiling slightly.

Axes frowned slightly, his face stained with color and patience: "Hurry up if you want to come! Uh..."

Rong Jing took off the gloves slowly, and the crooked eyebrows did not know how hateful they were: "Don't worry, Prince, Rong Jing will let you enjoy..."