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

When they saw that what fell from Zhou Xin was a tube of mustard, their faces changed.

"What's this?"

Ye Zhao's eyelashes were like a butterfly spreading its wings, ready to fly, and his eyes were filled with doubt.

When he was about to touch her, Zhou Xin, who was pressing on him, had already taken the lead.

After getting it, hide it behind you.

The more this happens, the more it seems like there's a problem.

"Bring it?"

Ye Zhao's face darkened and he gestured to him.

Zhou Xin moved away from him and shook his head, "Zhao Zhao, you're seeing things wrong. There's nothing."

Ahhhhh!

This time, he shot himself in the foot.

"Give it to me!" Ye Zhao didn't buy it at this moment, and his tone became much heavier.

He sat up, looking at him with suspicion.

Zhou Xin didn't dare to go against his wishes and handed it over obediently.

Ye Zhao smelled it, then lifted up his sleeve to smell it, and the smell of kidnapping hit him in the face.

It's the same taste, all mustard.

Thinking back to how hard he had just cried, it suddenly dawned on me.

"Well, you dare to lie to me."

He picked up a pillow and chased him to hit him.

Zhou Xin secretly cried out that it was not good and subconsciously ran away, "Zhao Zhao, I was wrong."

"What did you do wrong?" Ye Zhao said this, but he was still chasing him and beating him.

Fortunately, the pillow was soft, so it didn’t hurt when it hit my body.

Zhou Xin was quickly caught and hit on the shoulder.

He put his hands under his ribs and clasped his slender waist.

Ye Zhao's feet were lifted off the ground and he was carried to sit by the bay window.

"I was wrong to be jealous and complain, but I was telling the truth. Xie You really had bad intentions." Zhou Xin told the truth.

In fact, he not only wanted to complain out of jealousy, but also wanted to kill them after gaining the status.

The diary in his home is filled with the names of these people, so it is called the Death Diary.

As for Zhao Zhao, if one day Zhao Zhao wanted to escape from him, he didn't know what he would do.

Therefore, he still hopes that everything will remain the same.

He couldn't imagine Zhao Zhao abandoning him and the day when he couldn't find her. That would be like living in hell.

If he told Zhao Zhao, he would definitely laugh at him.

"cut!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

Zhou Xin put his arms around his waist, put his face against his, and rubbed against him like a dog.

"Zhao Zhao, getting angry is bad for your health. Calm down. I accept the punishment. I'll do anything you ask me to do."

As he rubbed it, he looked addicted and happy.

Ye Zhao snorted unhappily, "Really?"

"Really." Zhou Xin decided to stop while he was ahead.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Zhao's eyes lit up and he said, "Go kneel on the durian."

"okay."

Zhou Xin agreed so readily.

As long as he is happy, he will kneel.

Ye Zhao's face suddenly cleared up, "Next time something happens, if you still dare to hide it from me, I will make you pay."

Zhou Xin threw herself into his arms, "No, no."

Ye Zhao was no longer angry.

"I knew you were the best, Zhao Zhao. You're kind, smart, cute, good-tempered, and beautiful." Zhou Xin showered her with compliments like they were free.

A hint of smile appeared in Ye Zhao's eyes, but after realizing it, he quickly suppressed it, "Those in front, you're smart, but the one behind, I have to correct you."

"Please explain clearly." Zhou Xin was very sensible and looked like he was all ears.

"I was handsome." Afraid that he would forget, Ye Zhao emphasized, "I was handsome."

Zhou Xin quickly changed his tone and said, "Yes, yes, Zhao Zhao is the most handsome."

Remembering something, Ye Zhao put his arm around his neck and looked him in the eye. "Speaking of which, it's my birthday in three days. My parents are holding a birthday party for me. Will you come over then?"

Zhou Xin's face lit up with joy, then he realized something and said with a hint of caution, "Can I go?"

"Of course." Ye Zhao nodded, half jokingly and half seriously, "We have the same birthday. You were born two minutes earlier than me. Should I call you brother?"

His breath caught in his throat, and Zhou Xin hugged his waist tightly, "I'd prefer you to yell at another time."

"What?" Ye Zhao was surprised.

Zhou Xin hinted, "For example, at night."

"You wishful thinking, but that day will never come."

He threw the pillow in his hand at his face, but not with much force, and Ye Zhao made a face at him.

Zhou Xin took it and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Ye Zhao didn't react for a moment.

Zhou Xin felt sweet and troubled, "Kneel on the durian."

Ye Zhao signaled him to go quickly.

The smile on Ye Zhao's face disappeared until he disappeared from the room.

When she wasn't smiling, her pretty face looked a little cold.

As long as their identities are not exposed throughout their lives, they can live like this for the rest of their lives.

Ye Zhao put it nicely, that's called being born with a rebellious nature.

To put it bluntly, they are extremists.

He's not very smart, and he's not good at studying, but everyone in his circle knows that where there's money, there's love...

If someone comes along and takes everything away from him, there's no telling what he'll do.

Zhou Xin had something to do, and after he finished kneeling on the durian, it was almost noon.

He answered a phone call, said goodbye to Ye Zhao, and limped away.

Chen San and Adong rushed over, but Dalin was too weak to come.

Although Ye Zhao said more than once that he would settle the score with them, he did nothing in the end.

Just a scolding and the anger subsided.

After packing up his things, he went downstairs and came to his car.

Chen San quickly opened the car door for him.

Just then, a figure rushed towards him from a distance.

Before Ye Zhao could see clearly, Chen San, who was the first to react, quickly stopped the man one meter away to prevent him from getting close to Ye Zhao and doing anything bad.

The man was stopped, and Ye Zhao saw who was coming clearly.

He was a middle-aged man with messy hair, unshaven beard, bloodshot eyes and tattered clothes.

"Young Master Ye, you are Ye Zhao, right?"

The man tried to squeeze in several times, but was stopped by Chen San and had no choice but to shout at him at the top of his lungs.

Hearing his name being called, Ye Zhao showed a look of disgust, "Who are you?"

"Let's find a place to talk and you'll know."

The man's face was filled with excitement, his eyes falling on his brand-name clothes, brand-name shoes, and the zodiac jade pendant around his neck, and he was almost drooling.

Ye Zhao had the script in hand, so of course he knew who he was, he was Ye Zhao's biological father Zhou Daqiang.

Without thinking, he immediately refused arrogantly, "Who are you? Why should I talk to you?"

"I am your biological father, what's your attitude?"

Zhou Daqiang was very dissatisfied.

Ye Zhao sneered and said disdainfully, "I've seen many people like you rushing to claim their sons. Leave now."

"You little bastard..." When Zhou Daqiang was about to curse, Ye Zhao gave him a look.

Adong twisted his hands in the opposite direction and pressed them on the hood of the car.

There was a "click" sound and Zhou Daqiang screamed in pain.

It was a hot day and the car body was scorching hot. It was so painful to touch my face.

Zhou Daqiang felt a burning sensation on his face and screamed like crazy, "Ye Zhao, you are so heartless... Wuuwuwu..."

But Chen San quickly took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into his mouth, rolling his eyes and saying, "Shut up!"

When people passed by on the roadside, Zhou Daqiang looked at them for help.

"Uncle, you bit someone in the mental hospital last time, and my parents paid a lot of money as compensation. Now you run away and want my parents to clean up your mess." Chen San opened his mouth and said.

The people on the roadside suddenly realized what was happening and ran away for fear of being bitten by him.

Bringing him to the beach, Ye Zhao kicked the sand on the roadside out of boredom, "Who are you?"

He simply has no good feelings towards Zhou Daqiang, a scumbag father and a gambler.

Zhou Daqiang stiffened his neck, looking fearless, and said, "I am your biological father."

"It seems he hasn't woken up yet. Throw him into the water." Ye Zhao tilted his head to indicate.

Chen San rubbed his fists and said, "Okay."

Approach Zhou Daqiang.

Zhou Daqiang stepped back, his feet sinking into the water, and said stubbornly, "I am Zhou Xin's nominal father, and your biological father. You and Zhou Xin were taken away by mistake when you were little."

As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent.

Ye Zhao secretly complained, he had known it for a long time.

Now Zhou Daqiang shows up, it's simply because he knows the truth and wants to blackmail him.

He only loves gambling and has no feelings for his wife, Ye Zhao or Zhou Xin.

He got drunk and beat his wife. He sold his wife for gambling and asked Zhou Xin to give him money when he ran out of money. He is such a rubbish. I have no good impression of him.

"Wait!" Ye Zhao stopped Chen San.

Zhou Daqiang thought he was scared, so he slapped Chen San's outstretched hand away and said smugly, "I can keep this secret for you, but I want hush money."

"How much?" Ye Zhao asked.

Holding up a finger, Zhou Daqiang didn't hide his greedy look, "One hundred million."

This one hundred million is enough for him to squander. He should be so happy.

His son doesn't look like him at all, but he is rich, a real cash cow.

He had a happy thought, but it was a pity that he could only think about it.

Wow, that's a small goal.

Ye Zhao nodded in understanding.

The scumbag thought that if he spent money to avoid disaster, the other person would shut up obediently after receiving the money, but the facts proved that he was naive.

As long as someone offers him a high price, he will immediately turn against them and has no credibility at all.

A scumbag loses both his wife and his army, and in the end ends up with nothing.

He won't eat this kind of bitter food. Whoever wants to eat it can eat it.

"That's right." Zhou Daqiang saw him nod, completely forgetting the hardship he had just endured, "Give it to me."

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Beat him up and throw him in."

"Yes!"

Listening to the sound of punches hitting flesh, Ye Zhao brushed off the non-existent dust on his body.

Since it will be exposed whether I give him money or not, I'd better not give him money.

Anyway, they are villains, so why do they need a kind heart?