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

While Jun Qing was away, Ye Zhao asked Ye Ming, his deep gaze falling on Luosang.

The meaning is self-evident.

Luosang threw a coquettish glance at her, looking very charming.

There were fine black lines on Ye Zhao's forehead.

Ye Ming didn't notice Luosang's actions. He was hiding something in his heart and felt weak all over.

"Ahem." After clearing his throat with two dry coughs, Ye Ming quickly explained as Ye Zhao became increasingly annoyed, "Brother, Grandpa and Luosang both told me about what happened at the hotel last time. It was all a misunderstanding."

"I accidentally got you into the hospital and misunderstood you and Luosang. I came here to apologize to you and to clear up the misunderstanding."

He really didn't mean it. He just didn't want his brother, this juicy cabbage, to be eaten by a pig.

Ah this...

Ye Zhao was shocked, thinking he had heard it wrong, "You don't really believe it, do you?"

"Grandpa would never lie to me, what else would he do?" Ye Ming asked back with his eyes wide open.

Grandpa pinched his ear and told him to act stupid.

Be loose on the outside but tight on the inside, keep the enemy, Luosang, by your side and keep a close watch on him, and don't slack off.

As a scumbag, can Ye Zhao tell the truth?

No.

Putting this aside, he wanted to say that Ye Ming was beyond saving.

Ye Zhao chose to remain silent.

Ye Ming chuckled, taking it as his tacit agreement, "Brother, this time we came here for other reasons besides this."

He glanced in the direction of Lausanne, who lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly.

Oh, it's so annoying. Why are you pretending? You are such a complete idiot.

If his help wasn't needed, he wouldn't bother doing such a cruel thing.

Ye Zhao felt much more relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. "This is you. Tell me, what else is going on?"

"Wait."

Ye Ming trotted to the window.

He opened the glass window and brought back a pot of green ivy from behind the glass.

Under the branch-shaped diamond crystal chandelier, Ye Zhao frowned and looked carefully.

All the leaves of the green radish have turned yellow, leaving only one tender leaf that is green.

It won’t be long before we’re not far from here.

"You don't know, this green ivy was given to Luosang by the most important person in his life. It's been less than a week now, and I don't know why it has become like this." Ye Ming was afraid that he couldn't see clearly, so he brought the green plant closer.

Bad guy, he is so immoral and does things in vain.

Ye Zhao wanted to say that he knew about this thing, because Luosang had pestered him for the reward when he caught the adulterer, and he had no choice.

He happened to see the hotel waiter carrying in green plants, so he bought some and gave them to Lausanne.

But, he couldn't say.

"This flower is dying, and I don't know how to cure it. Why are you showing it to me?" Ye Zhao looked puzzled.

"Brother, you're really humorous." Ye Ming sat down beside him happily. "I just remembered that my sister-in-law has the ability to revive the flower tray that our mother gave him, so I thought of bringing it over to ask her."

It would be best if my sister-in-law could add more compound fertilizer to kill it and put an end to it once and for all.

"I'm so useless that I can't even take care of a little green ivy." Luosang was depressed and bit his lower lip with guilt.

Ye Ming couldn't bear to see his new friend so upset, so he pretended to comfort him, "It's not your fault. Green ivy is too difficult to grow. You should try growing roses or something like that next time."

Find a harder one and keep yourself busy for most of your life, instead of having nothing to do all day and trying to make your presence felt in front of his brother.

Ye Zhao almost laughed out loud, but he suppressed his laughter. "Roses are harder to grow than green radishes."

Besides, the person who can kill the green ivy must be a real talent.

"Really?" Ye Ming was confused.

That’s perfect!

It's it!

Luosang lowered his head even more, his voice choked with sobs, "Can it still live? If it dies, then, I..."

"If you want it to live, it can." That was all Ye Zhao said.

In the original plot, in order to please the scumbag, Luosang pretended to attach great importance to the green plant given by the scumbag.

In fact, he deliberately kept the green ivy half-dead, and then pretended to be anxious to enter the house, so that the scumbag could understand his sincerity, and by the way, push the plot forward and torture the protagonist.

Unexpectedly, Luosang was attracted by the thoughtful and versatile protagonist and became a thief.

Looking at the scumbag again, I feel disgusted no matter how I look at him.

At this time Jun Qing came down from upstairs.

"Brother Junqing, you came at the right time. Is this green ivy sick?" Luosang took the green ivy from Ye Ming's hand and asked nervously.

Jun Qing checked the leaves, roots, and even the soil.

I felt a damp spot and said, "You watered it too frequently. I suggest you pour out the excess water and put it in a well-ventilated place for a while."

"Is it that simple?" Luosang stared at him without blinking.

Jun Qing nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Brother Junqing is really amazing, he knows everything." Luosang's eyes were full of admiration.

It was the first time someone praised him like this, and Jun Qing felt embarrassed. "No, if you still can't raise it well by then, you can sell it to me."

"no!"

Luosang unconsciously raised his voice and suddenly hugged Luoluo tightly again, "This is very precious to me. I won't exchange it for any amount of money."

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Zhao behind him, afraid that he didn't understand.

Ye Zhao responded with a polite smile.

"If you take it seriously, don't water it too much, and don't not water it either. If you don't take it seriously, it would be a good thing to hand it over to someone who knows how to take care of it." Jun Qing suggested kindly.

Luosang looked innocent. "It's my thing. I wouldn't let it rot in my hands. I just watered it too frequently because I valued it so much. You won't blame me if it dies."

Changing the subject, "Is that so, Brother Ye Zhao?"

Ye Zhao just smiled and said nothing.

Jun Qing looked at Luosang calmly and impartially.

Luosang showed his strength and refused to give in.

The dull and solemn atmosphere spread and expanded.

Seeing them arguing over a pot of green ivy, Ye Zhao felt annoyed.

"Brother Junqing, Luosang is just a pot of green radish. Calm down."

How is it like having sex with someone for an object?

Luosang, remember, the farther away you are from his brother, the better. You have no chance.

Ye Ming touched his nose, shrank his neck, and quickly changed the subject, "Brother, Luosang, I want to play a few ranked games. Can you help me, please, please."

It's so scary, I can't handle it at all.

It is everyone's responsibility to protect his brother.