Chapter 261: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (16)
Chapter 261: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (16)
That's it?
Ye Zhao was unusually straightforward, "Okay."
It's not a big deal at all.
It's not worth getting mad at.
A light and unreal feeling enveloped Shen Qingshu's body and mind. He couldn't believe it. "You agreed?"
Ye Zhao only asked, "Why not?"
"I said it's just me, no one else."
Shen Qingshu emphasized and added, even thinking that he didn't understand.
He said it, and Ye Zhao understood it even though he didn't understand.
"No."
Pulling his hand back, Ye Zhao shook his head slightly and turned to untie the tie around his eyes.
As soon as his fingertips touched it, Shen Qingshu's heart stopped beating, "Don't pick it..."
"If I don't take it off, you won't be able to read the clear book." Ye Zhao still spoke in a tone of coaxing a child.
Despite what he said, his fingertips stayed above the tie, not moving an inch.
Shen Qingshu hesitated a little, "I'll go put on some makeup first..."
How can that be done?
By then, it was his own eyes that were burning, so Ye Zhao dropped the knife in his hand and hugged him with open arms.
The smell of bitter orange and the warm embrace were incredibly beautiful, and Shen Qingshu's face was burning with heat.
There was clearly no ambiguity in it, but it was like giving him a piece of candy, so sweet that it melted his heart.
The feeling of emptiness was completely dispelled by a hug.
His face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but soon he realized something and pouted into a sad arc again.
"Zhao Zhao, you haven't answered my question yet." There was a look of grievance in his eyes, and his heart began to rumble.
"Just look at me, I'm the only one in your heart. If you don't agree to me... mmm..."
The remaining crazy and horrified words did not have a chance to be revealed, and a gentle kiss hastily landed on the corner of his mouth.
Shen Qingshu's whole body straightened, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide. He was no longer able to organize any words to describe the feeling at that moment.
"Qingshu, money is only slightly more important than you." No way.
Ye Zhao climbed up his straight back with both hands, and a seductive smile spread across her face, which was more beautiful than a flower.
Under the shade of orange light, it is coated with a warm halo.
If his eyes were not covered, he would be dazzling at this moment, brighter than thousands of stars.
The heart sea filled with black air began to dissipate the smoke as these words fell.
Shen Qingshu was overjoyed, and let him control all his joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.
Bright...
How could there be such a delicate, cute and lovable person in the world...
Everywhere is incredibly beautiful.
At this moment, Zhao Zhao coaxed him again.
No one understands better than him how precious it is to be pampered by a loved one.
It forced him to become more and more willful.
"Where's Lu Zhihuai..."
Obviously, this hurdle is impossible to overcome.
This also made Ye Zhao understand the crux of the problem. His shoulders drooped slightly due to relaxation, and the wide collar was open, revealing his round and white shoulders, leaving a series of marks of varying depths on them.
Shen Qingshu's Adam's apple rolled and he moved closer, wanting to appreciate the beautiful scenery, but still worried that he would catch a cold.
The slightly cool fingers were full of strength and beautiful lines. They tightened the clothes with pity and neatly fastened the delicate buttons one by one.
The eyes, beautifully shaped like peach petals, were as hot as sparks, suppressing the beast of desire that had broken out of its cage.
Ye Zhao was unaware of this, and his relaxed nerves became completely stiff.
The thin lips with clear lines pursed into a smile, "Qingshu, you are jealous."
"I...I didn't." Shen Qingshu's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head away guiltily.
Ye Zhao agreed, "Yes, no."
He released him, intending to bring up the subject.
Instead, Shen Qingshu hugged him tightly, wishing she could become one with him.
The androgynous face was buried in his neck, and the furry head rubbed against his skin, making it itchy.
The numbing sensation made Ye Zhao want to hide. When he began to push him away with both hands, he heard an almost negligible sound——
"Just, a little bit..."
Shen Qingshu made a muffled sound and made small gestures with his thumb and index finger.
Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing. She held his face in her hands and started to play the victim with tears in her eyes. "Qingshu, no one can compare to you. You know my situation, and no one treats me as well as you do."
Of course not, Lu Zhihuai likes him, the protagonist.
A scumbag is just a weed, worthless.
Only the protagonist is treated as a treasure.
But it is true that no one can compare with Shen Qingshu. After all, it is hard to find such a big money sponsor who is willing to give money and fool people.
However, the book only briefly mentioned how the scumbag and Shen Qingshu met, but did not go into detail.
I don't have that memory in my head...
When thinking about that past event, Shen Qingshu's breathing stopped and he felt regretful.
"Zhao Zhao is the best in the world and deserves to be loved by everyone. They just haven't discovered it." Shen Qingshu corrected seriously.
Rather than feeling jealous, he was most worried that Ye Zhao would look down on him.
Ye Zhao was amazed. How thick is this filter?
How come he doesn’t know what the advantages of a scumbag are?
Visible only to the protagonist?
Terrible!
For a scumbag, these are neither good nor tasty.
He really doesn't have that much time to think about love.
My mind was full of only one thought: Make money! Make money! Make money!
However, it is a waste of time to reason with a love-brained person.
He decisively changed the subject, "Then the money you promised to give me today, not a cent less, old rules."
After coaxing the stupid but rich victim, it was time for him to have some fun.
"Can I sleep with Zhao Zhao in my arms?"
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