When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

The young man tightly grabbed the wrist of the crooked man, pulled him out of the chaotic nightclub, and stood on the street.

The night wind blows away Bian Shao's drunkenness.

But his eyes were in a trance, and he pretended to be drunk.

The condition of the black-haired young man looked too bad, his dark and deep eyes were fixed on his direction, Bian Shao couldn't help being startled by that stubbornness, and wanted to run away, but when he took a closer look, the corners of the young man's eyes were famous.

There are tears in the eyes of the beauty, and the ends of her eyes are like flower buds that are about to bloom.

Bian Shao's mind popped an old-fashioned line: Cry, cry hard, the more you cry, the more excited I am!

"..." Help, isn't this a pervert?

He was so frightened by his perverted thoughts that his hands twitched. The black-haired young man beside him was holding a mobile phone to hail a taxi, and his inattention really made him break free.

In the past, Shushu would never leave him alone.

Xiao An froze for a moment, then returned to his original state. He was no longer a boy who could show his emotions, so he just turned his head and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Bian Shao shook his head. He looked at the time and said, "I should go home. My father is still waiting for me at home with a feather duster."

Xiao An: "..."

When an adult man uttered such cowardly words, Bian Shao obviously noticed that the black-haired young man in front of him froze for a moment.

He quickly changed his expression towards convenience, and took a deep look at him: "Don't you want to recognize me?"

She even uttered such nonsense, wanting to leave him.

"No, of course not."

The black-haired young man grabbed his wrist again, with a stubborn expression and great strength, as if he was afraid that he would run away in a hurry.

Bian Shao was in pain. He didn't expect the young man to feel so insecure. After a long while, he shook his phone: "Add a contact information, and I'll tell you where I am. I won't reply to your message when the time comes, and you can directly chop me with a knife. "

"I won't cut you."

This joke made Xiao An's complexion a little better. He had many problems in his mind, but it was too late at night, and the road was full of traffic, he opened his mouth, his voice was mixed with the noise, a little weak.

"Ah? What?" Bian Shao didn't hear it.

"Di--" At just the right time, the sound of the car blared sharply in the hustle and bustle of traffic.

Bian Shao turned his head and saw the driver's seat of the black Ferrari opposite, the window slowly rolled down, revealing a pink haired head.

That face was extremely handsome and coquettish, and Bo Yanyan waved at him impatiently.

"If you don't come, I'll drive away, and then you can walk back crookedly." The thin trash shouted.

Bian Shao wanted to pluck the peacock's pink hair.

He restrained himself, turned his head to the black-haired young man and said, "I'll come to school to find you tomorrow."

Xiao An raised his eyes, he watched the young man in front of him go through the crowd to the opposite road, and then got into the co-pilot of the black Ferrari with a smell of alcohol all over his body.

There seemed to be a few young men standing outside the car, Xiao An squinted his eyes, he could recognize that those were the investors he had wooed tonight, those were unlearned and incompetent rich kids who would spend money if they had nothing to spend. Come invest.

In fact, they couldn't understand those documents and contracts, they just looked at the black-haired young man holding a blue and white folder in front of him, and his eyes were arrogant and disgusting when he was drinking.

Xiao An got used to it.

Life is so absurd, sometimes an incompetent sack is already born at the finish line of a person like him.

But he was unwilling.

Abandoned and bullied since he was a child, he was not reconciled, so he studied hard and wanted to get out of Angang District by himself and make a living outside.

This day was not far away in his plan, but he watched the boy in the red floral shirt sitting in the car, talking to the pink-haired young man covered in famous brands, and there were a few arrogant rich kids standing outside. face to please.

The reunion was just across the road, but Shushu and him were separated by a ravine.

He stood in the feasting, lowered his face, clenched his hands on both sides, his fingers turned white.

…not enough, too slow, not enough.

The car was full of alcohol, Bo Yanyan covered his nose and almost kicked him off.

Bian Shao was thick-skinned, he sat like a boneless man, when he thought of something, he poked his head out, pointed to the side, and told those cronies who came out with him: "My precious car, remember to take a good look at it."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, speechless.

There was a bicycle lying in the corner, it was very old, and I don't know where the young master bought it.This eldest young master is also an adult, and he likes to ride a bicycle to wander around every day. If it weren't for his famous brand and his good skin, how could there be so many peach blossoms around him willing to go up?

The car started to drive, Bian Shao got motion sickness, and drank again, his stomach quickly turned upside down.

All the way to the destination in fear, Bo Yanyan stopped the car and dragged him out: "Father, I just bought a new Rolls-Royce, get off quickly, get off."

Bian Shao was helped to the side of the road by him. In fact, he didn't eat much during the day and couldn't vomit anything, just retching.However, this discomfort caused him to run away most of the drunkenness, and he was able to sober up and look up.

Bo Yanyan, who patted his back to slow him down, saw his face clearly, paused, and was amazed again.

I have to say that he is such a good-looking buddy, although he is still a teenager, his facial features are a little greener, and he is a little shorter, but his skin is smooth and white, with sword eyebrows, peach blossom eyes and smiling lips, there are many elements of a handsome guy.

There are many high-class young masters who are willing to spend time with him regardless of his family background.

But Bian Shao is very strange. There are two criteria for choosing a mate: beautiful to the sky but inferior to the bones.

Why do you feel inferior when you say you are so beautiful?It must be lacking in a certain aspect, such as the poor, fat, disabled, old, weak and sick.

When Bian Shao meets a beauty with low self-esteem who suits his appetite, he will show all kinds of affection, spend a lot of money to buy famous brands and houses, and say sweet words like "I love you the most, you are the most important in the world", which will make people fall in love with each other. After coaxing around...

"I said we're not in a relationship." We broke up within a dozen days, and Master Bian seamlessly connected with the next baby, which can be called cruel.

Those treasures of his still feel that they are in the period of passionate love, how can they agree?One by one scolded him as a scumbag, and followed him begging for a "reunion". Bian Shao was blocked when he escaped, and Bo Yanyan had to call the police to save him.

In short, when things get serious, Bian Shao's reputation will be bad in the circle of rich children. Many people secretly say that Bian Shao has unique taste, and he likes to help the poor and run away.

Bo Yanyan was very annoyed by his messy things, and also scolded him for being idle and having nothing to do, but the young master didn't listen at all, and continued to work, to be a beautiful and inferior treasure.

Now the end of this person's eyes is slightly raised, and he seems to be drunk with a look.

Thoughts turned around in my mind, Bo Yanyan's heart was still like water, the surprise just now?It was obviously attacked by anger.

Bo Yanyan wanted to get rid of him angrily, but he knew that Dad Bian was a ruthless character, the company was the top in the real estate industry, and he was relatively traditional, very serious and demanding.

Father Bian saw Bo Yanyan's pink hair and heavy make-up, and helped his son back, why didn't he scold him on the spot?

Already entered the villa, about to knock on the door.With his back against the cold wall, Bian Shao gritted his teeth: "It's almost twelve o'clock, you can ring the doorbell for me and shout! Otherwise, if no outsiders are present, my father may become black."

"..." Are you cowardly?

Bo Yanyan never felt that Bian Shao was so cowardly, as expected, he was still Lao Tzu's son.He rolled his eyes gorgeously: "Master Bian, don't be cowardly when the time comes, let me do it myself."

Bian Shao flirted with him casually: "How can I have the heart to let you go? I'm so tired, of course I will go." He deliberately emphasized the word "go", with a half-smile.

Painful speech.He is also considered a playboy, he can say anything, but this kind of best friend... is too flamboyant.

He was too lazy to say much, so he simply rang the doorbell.

After a few minutes, the door opened, and the bright light inside entered the darkness, and also illuminated Bo Yanyan's dumbfounded face.

"...?" Bian Shao wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he was about to poke his head over to look, but Bo Yanyan tightly covered his eyes: "Don't look, don't look, you're going to die."

Bian Shao struggled.what?Father Bian is Medusa, who turns into a stone statue at a glance.

...Of course you won't turn into a stone statue, but you will be beaten like a stone statue without mercy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bo Yanyan would never have believed that there were so many murder weapons on the living room dining table in the home of a law-abiding and good citizen in modern society!

Knife, saw, drill, whip, club, rope, hammer...

The feather duster has a human touch in it.

No wonder Bian Shao is not afraid, who is not afraid?

Bo Yanyan was terrified, even though the middle-aged man was wearing a suit and sitting at the dining table, his eyes looked very kind (nuclear), but he still raised the most respectful and gentle smile: "Hello, Uncle— Whoops!"

He also wanted to ask Aunt Bian for help. At the banquet before, Aunt Bian wore a light green cheongsam, not to mention how elegant and gentle it was.

However, a slipper was so hard to cover Fenmao's head that it always hurt when it hit it.

He covered his head, pulled off his slippers, looked at the instigator, and then his face was filled with astonishment.

Aunt Bian? !

Bo Yanyan's voice was so pitiful that it made his eyes roll under the palm of his hand.

Bian Shao couldn't hold back his curiosity, he lifted his hand, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Shang Bo Yanyan's shocked and complicated sympathetic gaze.

... No wonder you are so scumbag, playing with other people's feelings, it must be because you have too little warmth at home, you must be a psychopath.

Bian Shao: "??"

Before he could react, Aunt Bian expressed her apology and love to Bo Yanyan with a gentle and considerate face, and asked him to leave quickly by the way.

Bo Yanyan was also very embarrassed, he hesitated, and glanced at Bian Shao, feeling that it was not easy to meddle in other people's family affairs, and he was afraid that Bian Shao would be beaten to death.

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It was at this time that Bian Shao walked into the house, and his eyes met the motionless father Bian who was sitting on the dining table with complex eyes. Then he saw the things in the corners of the living room, his eyes widened suddenly, and he turned around and wanted to run.

play so big?Didn't it happen when I went home at twelve o'clock before?

However, his eye sockets were red with fright, and he ran outside, a slender hand stretched out behind him, firmly controlling the corner of his clothes.

He twisted his neck stiffly, and Mother Bian looked at him lovingly: "It's so late, don't go out to play."

Bo Yanyan stared at this scene, his teeth became sore for a while, he wanted to go forward to save Bian Shao's clothes, but was forced back by Bian's mother with a slipper.

"It's so late, Mr. Bo should go home too." Father Bian, who had been silent all this time, finally gave the order to evict the guest bluntly.

Even the eyes are a little hostile.

It's all like this, Bo Yanyan can only watch the villa door slowly close, he stands silent for a few seconds at the door, he still remembers that the boy was knocked down by a feather duster to kneel on the ground, staring closely at the departing man with peach blossom eyes. He seemed desperate, as if asking for help.

Then he was drawn to wow.

Oh, how miserable.

Bo Yanyan didn't feel anything, this guy Bian Shao was used to acting so capriciously, he should be beaten severely.

The only thing he doesn't understand is how father Bian has such hostility towards him.

It was as if he was the cabbage that went to his house to beat his pig.

Bo Yanyan felt baffled, he sat back in the car, enjoying the cool breeze, listening to the lingering screams of "ahhhhhh" in the villa, thinking about it.

In the end, he called Bian Shao's group of cronies: "Bian Shao's parents are about to beat Bian Shao to death tonight, and I guess Bian Shao won't be able to leave the house tomorrow... Well, you know what Bian Shao has done recently something?"

Friends of the fox: "...Does coming out with the family count?"

The cabinet, or the QAQ where we pulled him out