I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 264: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (19)

Ye Zhao looked embarrassed and lowered his head dejectedly.

What should I do if I pick up the wrong person?

He was so annoyed that he didn't notice that the smell of smoke continued to come out of the kitchen, and Shen Qingshu's anger was growing.

Lu Zhihuai used a little more strength in his hands. At this moment, with the beauty in his arms, he felt comfortable both physically and mentally.

When he looked up, he happened to see Shen Qingshu, whose forehead was bulging with veins. His expression was full of provocation, as if he was the biggest winner.

"Lu Zhihuai!" Shen Qingshu's eyes flashed with fire. "Let him go."

Lu Zhihuai looked smug, his tone accusing, "Didn't you see? Brother Ye Zhao was terrified."

Ye Zhao trembled, he was really scared, and Shen Qingshu was very fierce.

"Hubby, that's not what I meant. Come here first." Shen Qingshu noticed it, suppressed his anger and forced a smile.

But the fierceness in his eyes turned into a sharp sword and slashed towards Lu Zhihuai.

Ye Zhao responded and broke away from Lu Zhihuai's arms.

At that critical moment, Lu Zhihuai grabbed him and easily pulled him into his arms.

Shen Qingshu felt a dark cloud hanging over his head. He strode forward, grabbed Ye Zhao's wrist and pulled him back.

Lu Zhihuai tried to stop him, hugging Ye Zhao tightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the fragrance of tea filled the air—

"There's something I've been holding back for a long time. I didn't say it before because I was afraid of ruining your relationship. But now I can't stand it anymore. I have to say something fair. Shen Qingshu, as Ye Zhao's husband, you don't actually care whether he's injured or not, but instead focus on these trivial matters?"

"What's a small matter?" Shen Qingshu's mind couldn't keep up with his thoughts for a while. At this moment, he even wanted to carry the explosives and die together with Lu Zhihuai.

Extremely strong.

Lu Zhihuai raised his eyes slightly, "You're only concerned with jealousy. You really don't love Brother Ye Zhao. When you love someone, they can feel it. Brother Ye Zhao, can you feel it?"

"certainly……"

Ye Zhao barely managed to utter two words when Lu Zhihuai covered his lips distressedly. "Brother Ye Zhao is such a kind person. You're still covering up for him now. Even if you don't say it, I understand. Besides money, what else has he given you? Nothing else. What exactly has marriage brought to Brother Ye Zhao?"

I feel quite regretful.

Ye Zhao's forehead was covered with fine black lines.

He can answer his own questions, so he doesn't really intend to ask for his opinion, it's just a formality?

"Bang!" Shen Qingshu punched the wall.

His eyes were filled with dark clouds. "Shameless bastard, where are you putting your hands? And you're so close!"

Lu Zhihuai didn't care. "I'm just trying to comfort you and hug you, understand? You really are a heartless person, unlike me, who can't wait to feel sorry for Brother Ye Zhao."

As if that wasn’t irritating enough, he rubbed Ye Zhao’s head.

He was slapped away by Ye Zhao's ruthless iron hand.

At this moment, Shen Qingshu looked at the tall ceramic vase in the living room.

A plan on how to destroy the body gradually took shape in his mind.

"Calm down, you can't lose to this person who joins your family..." Touched by Shen Qingshu's terrifying gaze that had not diminished but increased, and he also wanted to get rid of it, the desire to survive forced Lin Sen to change his words, "You can't lose to this third person who destroyed your family. Save your wife first."

Oh oh oh!

very scary!

When would this Shura scene end? He didn't want to be buried with it. When it appeared in the newspapers, the headline would be: Shocking! Four men entangled and died together!

Thanks to him, Shen Qingshu was able to regain his remaining sanity.

The fingertips pricked his palms, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart, and it forced him to suppress his murderous intent.

"Hubby, he doesn't care about you." Shen Qingshu used magic to counter magic. "It was clearly Lu Zhihuai who was up to something. He damaged your designer clothes and even tried to steal the black card in your pocket. I have evidence. Did you feel him getting very close to you, touching you all over?"

Speaking of this, Shen Qingshu's voice choked with sobs, trying hard to suppress the sour anger that was overflowing.

Lu Zhihuai sneered, "That's it? You are..."

"Snapped!"

Without saying a word, Ye Zhao slapped him.

He stepped on his left foot and groaned in pain.

While he was distracted, Ye Zhao broke free from his embrace, and Shen Qingshu hugged him behind him to protect him.

Ye Zhao began to check his clothes. Apart from the oil stains splashed from the pot, there was nothing extra, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached into his trouser pockets and searched for a while, until both pockets were turned upside down, but they were still empty.

I realized later that he didn't put anything in.

He licked the aching inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. You could imagine how hard the slap was. Lu Zhihuai saw him rummaging through his pockets, but there was nothing inside. He was slapped in vain, and he was furious.

"Shen Qingshu!"

"Honey, he's so fierce, I'm so scared, is he going to hit me?"

Shen Qingshu, contrary to his usual behavior, shrank into Ye Zhao's arms, but he had no intention of using him as a shield. Instead, he stood in front of him.

The word "husband" successfully brought Ye Zhao back to his senses.

He considers himself number one, so for the sake of money, he should protect his wife. How can he let his wife protect him?

Suddenly, he was filled with heroic spirit. Then, looking at Lu Zhihuai, even if he was slow to react, he realized that he was not only not comforting the protagonist but also provoking him. He immediately became unhappy and said, "Lu Zhihuai, that's enough."

"..." Lu Zhihuai's face turned black. "Brother Ye Zhao, you better understand that he was the one who took advantage of you."

Besides, he hasn’t hugged her enough!

The feeling of holding him was so wonderful, so sweet and fragrant, as if he owned the whole world. At that moment, he could forgive anyone.

Now that he was gone, resentment started to build up again. Why hadn't he been the one to marry Ye Zhao?!

What he said made some sense. Ye Zhao tried to push the octopus-like protagonist away, "Let go first..."

"Husband, we are husband and wife, and everything we do is reasonable. Don't listen to his nonsense." Shen Qingshu acted coquettishly, and it was not difficult to ignore the arrogance in it.

Ye Zhao's expression relaxed and he stopped pushing.

Seeing this, Lu Zhihuai sneered, "That's all you have. With your lack of looks, figure, and talent, how long can you keep Brother Ye Zhao?"

"But we are married." Shen Qingshu said lightly and instantly killed the question.

Lu Zhihuai's brain was buzzing, and the back of his head felt like it had been hit by a club. He blurted out, "What's the point of getting married? Staying together for a lifetime is a real skill. A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover. Domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Sooner or later, Brother Ye Zhao will get tired of you and kick you away."

"That's all in the future. What does it have to do with you? Why are you so anxious?" Shen Qingshu said quietly, "It's better to worry about it than to worry about it."

Lu Zhihuai's heart hardened, his handsome face flushed like a monkey's butt, and his hands clasped together unnaturally, "Brother Ye Zhao, although I haven't known you as long as he has, my feelings for you are no less than anyone else's. You and him..."

"boom!"

There was another earth-shattering explosion in the kitchen.

Shen Qingshu covered Ye Zhao's ears.

Frightened again, Ye Zhao buried his head tightly in his chest, his hands tightly grasping the clothes on his back, which were covered with wrinkles.

Shen Qingshu didn't care at all. He lowered his head and kissed his forehead little by little, lowering his voice like his mother did when he was a child, "Zhao Zhao is the bravest man. Don't be afraid. Danger, retreat."

This trick always works. Ye Zhao quickly regained his composure and withdrew from his embrace a little embarrassedly, "I'm not afraid."

Shen Qingshu readily followed suit, wrapping her arms around Ye Zhao's slender yet not frail waist. Her face, heavily made up, rubbed against Ye Zhao's outstanding profile like a cat, "I was scared. Thanks to my husband for protecting me."

After two rubs, Ye Zhao's proud and pretty face suddenly became gloomy. She held his face with both hands to stop his blatant and rampant behavior.

When you see the powder on your fingertips, it's not hard to imagine that the side of your face that was rubbed must be dirty.

The little bit of love Ye Zhao had left for him vanished like the wind.

She pulled him away with a sudden burst of brute force. "I'm dirty, I need to go up and deal with it. Please do as you please."

As the person left, Lu Zhihuai clenched his fists.

Shen Qingshu looked disdainful, as if he was looking at garbage.

Lu Zhihuai didn't bother to play along and went straight to the point, "I've been annoyed with you for a long time. Want a fight?"

"That's exactly what I meant." Shen Qingshu rolled up his sleeves and said lightly.

Lin Sen squeezed in between them, blocking the two of them, "Kitchen, kitchen, kitchen!"

……

Toilet.

Ye Zhao washed off the red and white powder on his face.

I lifted up the oil-stained clothes and thought that something seemed wrong with the plot.

Just as I was about to call the system for analysis, I heard steady and powerful footsteps.

Without thinking much, he said in a commanding tone, "Help me take off my clothes and change into something clean."

The clothes were lifted up and put aside by the visitor, and they just hung around the waist.

Large areas of fair skin, like rare jade.

It is not difficult to imagine how ecstatic it would feel to touch it.

If you leave behind unique traces and hear a sound that sounds like crying and chanting, you will feel even more ecstatic.

The waist dimples on both sides are like quietly blooming petals, slightly sunken, shy and attractive.

The person came closer, his hawk-like eyes lingered on her for a long time, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled.

After waiting for a long time without success, Ye Zhao ran out of patience and was about to rely on himself when the man moved.

The thin lips blew a sticky and hot breath into his right ear, "So beautiful..."

The tone was strangely excited.

Ye Zhao hadn't expected Shen Qingshu to still have such dirty thoughts in his head. He turned around to scold him, but unexpectedly, a powerful and overbearing force behind him pushed him down against the floor-length mirror not far away...