I'm a cannon fodder, but I'm actually a heartthrob

Jiang Yanchen knew from his tone that he definitely didn't take it to heart, but he couldn't do anything about this little bastard.

Jiang Yanchen pinched Rong Jin's waist and said again: "Don't ask other men out, do you hear me?"

"I heard it."

Rong Jin didn't feel relieved until Jiang Yanchen left.

His instinct told him that this man was dangerous and should not be provoked.

"Qiqi, my intuition is very accurate. It seems that we should stay away from Jiang Yanchen."

0517 I really want to say, it’s too late, you’ve already provoked me.

But... never mind, it can't be that bad.

Rong Jin imagined all kinds of scenarios after having a date with the top and bottom protagonists, and suddenly thought of a question.

He didn't seem to have Fu Changyu's contact information.

Rong Jin sat on the sofa, lost in thought. His luck was really bad. Every time at a critical moment, an insurmountable obstacle would appear.

"Wow, wow, Qiqi, what should I do?"

Rong Jin is about to cry.

0517: [Ask others. ]

"Xue Weilan? But..."

【Ji Huan.】

"Oh, okay." Rong Jin clicked on Ji Huan's chat page and asked him if he had Fu Changyu's contact information.

Ji Huan sent it to him directly and casually asked what he wanted Fu Changyu's contact information for.

Rong Jin replied: [I have something to ask him, thank you, brother Ji.]

Ji Huan didn't ask any more questions after that.

He added Fu Changyu as a friend and explained his identity. As a result, Fu Changyu asked right away: "Is the money not enough? I will give you another card next time we meet."

Rong Jin was so angry that he wanted to delete him.

What a hateful protagonist, he actually wanted to send him in!

Since he hadn't made an appointment with Xue Weilan yet, Rong Jin didn't rush to contact Fu Changyu. He put him aside and planned to wait until he could make an appointment with Xue Weilan.

Rong Jin sent messages to Xue Weilan every day, asking him when he would be free. Finally, one day, both Xue Weilan and Fu Changyu were free.

He made separate appointments and staggered the agreed times.

The appointment with Fu Changyu is at 1:20 pm, and the appointment with Xue Weilan is at 1:40 pm.

Rong Jin arrived at the agreed location at one o'clock. He never expected that the first person he would meet was Xue Weilan.

Rong Jin was dumbfounded: "Why did you come so early?"

Xue Weilan smiled and said, "Rongrong is here so early too."

How can they be the same?

Rong Jin had a bitter face and felt uneasy. After all, Fu Changyu was coming soon. If he ran into him now, how could he deal with anything?

His brain was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly glanced at the milk tea shop across the street, and said quickly: "Brother Xue, I want to drink milk tea, can you help me buy a cup there?"

Xue Weilan certainly couldn't disagree with this little thing. He patted Rong Jin's head and said softly, "Rong Rong, wait here. Brother will go buy it."

"Okay."

Rong Jin watched Xue Weilan walk away, and then he felt relieved. He just hoped that Fu Changyu would come soon, because if it was any later he would be helpless.

The plan went smoothly this time. Just as Xue Weilan ordered milk tea at the milk tea shop, Fu Changyu came over.

"Jiang Rongjin?"

Rong Jin: "Yeah, it's me, Fu Changyu. Did you receive the card I asked Xue Weilan to give you?"

Fu Changyu frowned and said, "You can pay me back later. If you need it now, just use it. If you really feel bad about it, you can pay me back slowly later..."

Fu Changyu thought that this amount of money was something that an ordinary person might not be able to earn in a lifetime, so he changed the subject and said, "If I give it to you, just use it. Be my little lover and pay off your father's debt."

Rong Jin was confused and asked, "What are you talking about?" Why is it rhyming?

Fu Changyu approached him suddenly and smiled evilly: "Man, don't be reserved, just be my little lover."

As he spoke, he stuffed another card into Rong Jin's hand.

Rong Jin: “…” Are you sick?

"What are you doing?"

Rong Jin glanced sideways and saw Xue Weilan walking over with two cups of milk tea, feeling very guilty.

He took a few steps back, away from Fu Changyu, and said to Xue Weilan: "We didn't do anything, Brother Xue, you have to believe me."

But he was still blatantly holding Fu Changyu's card in his hand, and what he said was not credible at all.

Fu Changyu said coldly: "What do we do have to do with you?"

He strode up to Rong Jin and put his arm around Rong Jin's waist.

Rong Jin originally wanted to avoid it, but he inadvertently remembered that his goal was to separate the top and bottom protagonists. The closer he was to the top and bottom protagonists, wouldn't the possibility of his plan succeeding be higher?

Rong Jin froze in place, not daring to look at Xue Weilan.

The moment Xue Weilan saw Fu Changyu holding Rong Jin's waist, he rushed over, put the milk tea in Rong Jin's hand, pushed Fu Changyu away and said, "Mr. Fu, Rong Rong is mine, please stay away from him."

Fu Changyu raised his eyebrows and said, "People are not objects. You said Rongrong is yours. Does he agree?"

Why did their quarrel involve him?

Rong Jin lowered his head and dared not say a word.

Xue Weilan didn't want to involve Rong Jin. He held Rong Jin's other empty hand and said without a smile, "Mr. Fu, Rong Rong asked me out today. Who do you think you are?"

Rong Jin's heart skipped a beat and he thought he was in trouble.

Please, Fu Changyu, please don't say anything.

He secretly raised his head and looked at Fu Changyu with pleading eyes.

But his luck was really bad. When he lowered his head, Fu Changyu was always looking at him, but the moment he raised his head, Fu Changyu also looked away and did not receive his call for help.

Fu Changyu: "Tsk, Xue Weilan, you are mentally ill, Rongrong obviously made an appointment with me."

They both looked at Rong Jin.

Rong Jin: “…” God wants to kill him.

Seeing Rong Jin's guilty eyes, what else could they not understand?

Xue Weilan was silent for a moment, holding Rong Jin's hand tightly, "Rongrong, can we leave here?"

Rong Jin nodded.

Fu Changyu did not stop him, but just said: "Rongrong, you can spend the money as you like, don't feel any psychological burden, I gave it to you voluntarily."

Xue Weilan looked quietly at the bank card in Rong Jin's hand, which made Rong Jin break out in a cold sweat, as if he was holding a hot potato.

When they reached the place where Fu Changyu was not, Xue Weilan asked: "Rongrong, can you tell me why you wanted to ask Fu Changyu out?"

Rong Jin hung his head, frowned, and didn't know what to say.

Xue Weilan didn't force him. He hugged Rong Jin and kissed his forehead gently.

Rong Jin looked at Xue Weilan helplessly, not understanding what he meant.

"Rongrong, I like you." He couldn't bear it anymore. Rongrong was too good at provoking people. In just a few days, she had provoked so many people.

Rong Jin opened his eyes wide, "How is it possible?"

"Why isn't it possible?"

Rong Jin: "Aren't you in a relationship with Fu Changyu?"

"We broke up a long time ago," Xue Weilan explained, "We never had any feelings for each other."

"Impossible, weren't you jealous that Fu Changyu touched me just now?" Rong Jin didn't believe it.

Xue Weilan understood what he meant and said with a smile: "Well, I am jealous, but I am jealous that Fu Changyu touched you in front of me and you didn't resist."

He walked closer to Rong Jin step by step, put his arms around Rong Jin's waist like Fu Changyu did, kissed his eyes, and whispered, "Rong Rong, I love you."