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

Chapter 77 The Fake Young Master Is Sweet and Soft 15

On the weekend, Ye Zhao returned to the Ye family.

That night, Ye Zhao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor, looking down at the bustling night scene around him.

Take out your cell phone and call Zhou Xin.

"The number you dialed is currently on a call..."

I hit two people and it was the same with both.

Ye Zhao looked unhappy, but in fact he was wondering if something had happened to the protagonist.

Moreover, we had reached an agreement with him, but he dared to breach the contract.

After the phone's lock screen dimmed, I decided to call someone to bring him back.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open. Before Ye Zhao could blame anyone, Chen San ran in anxiously with his cell phone in his hand.

"Young Master Ye, something terrible has happened!"

Ye Zhao was startled by his powerful voice, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so noisy."

Chen San put the phone in front of him and said, "Master Ye, you are cheating."

Or double that.

Ye Zhao was about to explode, but stopped when he saw the contents of his phone.

He squinted his eyes and watched the video playing.

A magnificently decorated clubhouse.

Chu Xiao poured a glass of whiskey into Zhou Xin's mouth with a ferocious look on his face.

Zhou Xin was not angry, but swallowed it silently. The excess wine flowed out from the corners of his mouth and sank into his clothes.

The buddies next to him started to make fun of him and threw a wad of money at his feet. "Mr. Chu said, 10,000 for one drink."

Ye Zhao was furious and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

I quickly called out to the system in my head, "System, what's going on?"

After checking, the system replied, "Replying to the host, the protagonist's gambling father wanted to sell the property deed. When his mother tried to stop him, she was hit by a car and is now a vegetable."

Ye Zhao suddenly looked up, "Isn't this happening in half a month?"

Now it's suddenly advanced and the accelerator is on?

"According to the test, there is nothing abnormal." The system said coldly.

Ye Zhao knew that no matter how noble Zhou Xin was, he was not so heartless as to not care about his mother's life or death.

This sudden incident has made us need money urgently. Even if we sell that small house in a remote location, it will not be enough to cover future expenses.

"Master Ye, Master Ye?"

Seeing Ye Zhao stunned, Chen San thought he was angry and immediately waved his hand in front of him.

Ye Zhao came back to his senses, maintaining his persona as he blurted out, "Damn it! Zhou Xin actually dared to seduce Chu Xiao, wait and see how I deal with him."

This line is a bit immoral.

Alas, the protagonist is plagued by bad luck in this life.

Chen San's eyes twitched, and he rarely spoke a fair word. "Young Master Ye, in my opinion, Young Master Chu is the culprit. Why not catch Chu Xiao and give him a good beating?"

This sounds much more comfortable.

Ye Zhao really wanted to give him a thumbs up, but he couldn't.

After all, the character he plays is not a good guy.

"Chen San." Ye Zhao's face was fierce and meaningful. "You've been talking a lot lately. Has your family not experienced bankruptcy in a long time?"

This is not to defend Chu Xiao, but a rare truth.

It is true that the scumbag likes Chu Xiao, but he is not stupid enough to bow down to him.

After all, they are all scumbags who love themselves more than they love others.

Being in the same class as him, you'd be crazy to stick with him.

But...

Looking at Chen San, who was rarely indignant, Ye Zhao seemed to be thinking about something.

In the novel, Chen San's small business was on the verge of bankruptcy because he offended Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao's light words decided the life and death of his family.

If he hadn't been humble enough to serve Ye Zhao, the fake young master, he would have been quite conscientious in his duties.

Ye Zhao was used to contradicting Chu Xiao, and by the time he helped him, his small company had already gone bankrupt.

Now he still dares to set his sights on Chu Xiao. He is truly fearless of death.

Chen San shuddered and smiled apologetically, "I was just saying this casually, don't take it seriously. This is all Zhou Xin's fault. I'll have someone capture him and break his legs for you."

There was no way, Chu Xiao was not someone he could afford to offend.

Whether Zhou Xin was dealing with Ye Zhao or Chu Xiao, he was unlucky.

The second floor of Yueqing Luxury Club.

Under the bright crystal chandelier, Zhou Xin had already drunk seven or eight glasses of wine.

He was drunk and fell on the table.

While he was dazed, he seemed to hear someone starting to strip off his clothes.

Zhou Xin stretched out his hand to refuse.

The force was so light, like a feather, that it had no effect at all.

Instead, it was seen as playing hard to get.

The only thought in his mind was to earn enough money to cover his expenses.

For this, he was willing to bow to those he looked down upon.

One day, he would kill them.

When Wang Shao, who usually played around, unbuttoned the last button, Chu Xiao intervened and said, "That's enough."

"Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

Wang Shao said this, but he withdrew his hand, "Haven't you been eyeing this piece of fat meat for a long time?"

Now is the time to take advantage of this opportunity to swallow it.

"I still like to take the initiative."

Chu Xiao waved.

At his signal, Liu Shao on the left raised the corner of his mouth.

A glass of drugged wine was brought to Zhou Xin.

"Come, drink this cup, and I'll give you another 300,000."

Zhou Xin felt dizzy and nauseous, and struggled to pick up the glass of wine and pour it into his mouth.

Chu Xiao's eyes were deep.

"boom!"

The door was violently kicked open.

Ye Zhao stood at the door with his hands leisurely in his pockets.

Chen San and Dalin beside him were not so calm after seeing the scene in the room clearly.

He hurried over to bring Zhou Xin over, and Adong took the opportunity to knock back the glass of wine.

The cup tipped over onto the handmade wool rug, spilling the wine into the carpet.

When Chu Xiao saw that it was Ye Zhao, his face turned bad, "What are you doing here?"

In his judgment, Ye Zhao would not care about the life or death of his love rival.

Besides, he shouldn't know about this.

Ye Zhao walked in slowly, looking as if it was a matter of course, "My people are here, what do you think?"

Chu Xiao smiled, adjusted his sitting position, and crossed his legs. "Are you referring to me or him?"

Ye Zhao followed his gaze and looked at the crumbling Zhou Xin.

"Chu Xiao, stop messing around. This is of course referring to Zhou Xin." He looked puzzled and asked a question even though he knew the answer.

Chu Xiao's eyes were cold and sarcastic, "Your little lover follows you, it seems like she is losing out. It seems like she has not gained anything. She is so poor that she drinks with me in exchange for money."

"That's right!" Young Master Wang sat down. "People who don't know would think Young Master Ye is a freeloader."

Ye Zhao didn't expect that his mouth, which was only 35 degrees, could say such cold words.

His face didn't show it. "You guys are so humorous. I belong to our Zhou Xin myself. It's just a matter of a word for him to ask for how much. But he loves me so much. He said he's not after my money, but only after me. He would rather drink with you, Chu Xiao, to pay back the money than ask me."

He blinked his eyes, his eyes sparkling with emotion.

"Young Master Ye likes this about him." Chen San sighed, "But Chu Xiao, after just a few drinks, only gave him 70,000. How stingy."

Chu Xiao's face was dark as water could drip from his eyes. He stared at Ye Zhao's delicate face without blinking, "Are you asleep?"

what!

Please don't act like you're catching someone cheating.

Ye Zhao got goosebumps.

He nodded in agreement. "Of course, we are all adults."

Chu Xiao met his eyes, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"So hot……"

Zhou Xin also pulled at his clothes.

"Be quiet." Chen San put a coat on him to cover a large area of his snow-white skin.

Zhou Xin smelled the pungent smell of smoke again and felt disgusted.