When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

"What marriage? I have a boyfriend, right next to me."

"Are you blind?"

As soon as Bian Shao's words came out, the eyes of his friends changed immediately.

These wealthy young masters, although ignorant and incompetent, still have a bottom line, that is, they will not be emotional.

Bian Shao is also like this, he has always just called his beauties "bao" and "dear", and has never really admitted who is his boyfriend.

Bo Yanyan stared at their tightly holding hands, frowning.

"You are crazy, you really forgot your agreement with Chang Yi"

Even if Yu Xi is in the middle of the game.Yes, both father and mother will agree to your relationship

I'm afraid I'll beat you to death.

Moreover, the young master of the Chang family had already returned to China at noon today. According to Father Bian's intention, he also wanted to marry the Chang family.

Bo Yanyan tried to wake him up with his eyes, but Bian Shao felt a little guilty, but he didn't back down. He shook his head: "The thing before was that I didn't keep my word. The melons are not sweet."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led the black-haired young man away, regardless of his anger.

I don’t know when no one in the box sang any more, and the atmosphere was awkward. The fox friends and dog friends looked at the face of the pink-haired young man and tried to smooth things over: "I think that black-haired young man is indeed better than those treasures that Young Master Bian used to, and Young Master Bian fell into it." It must be normal, when the novelty wears off, the gap between the rich and the poor will gradually become apparent, and nothing major will happen."

Bo Yanyan's brows were still tightly furrowed, he smoked a cigarette for a while, recalling the casual appearance of the black-haired young man, he sneered: "Then I wish that scumbag Bian Shao can play better than others."

He doesn't care.

……

The party was not pleasant, and when he returned to the rental house, Bian Shao was angry for a long time, feeling that Bo Rubbish had gone crazy for no reason, which made him lose face in front of everyone.

He sat at the dining table and sulked, and he didn't like to watch dog blood TV series.

The fingers were hooked carefully.

Bian Shao held back his anger, turned his head and was hit critically by Meiyan.

The black-haired young man pursed his light-colored lips. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, his lips turned red, and he smiled slightly: You just admitted me, I'm very happy, that proves that I didn't so bad, right?

Bian Shao stared at his lips that were as red as fresh petals, and coughed: "Don't think about those who have nothing, you are not bad, you are so good-looking, and so gentle, I can't wait to tell everyone..."

He paused for a second to build himself up, so that he could say the next sentence without guilt: "You are my favorite boyfriend."

Hearing this, the black-haired young man's gray eyes lit up, he seemed surprised or ecstatic, and his pale face flushed: Thank you, no one said such words to me in the hospital.

He looked at Bian Shao with complete trust and sparkling eyes.

Bian Shao coughed, the black-haired young man's feedback to him was very helpful and made him feel better.

"In the future, don't let your bad emotions hide, and don't force yourself to be patient. Just tell me what you hate and what you want." Bian Shao said, "I will try my best to make you satisfied and happy."

Bian Shao wanted the beauty to trust him as soon as possible, that is, to be "rude", and the cautious attitude of the black-haired young man made him feel sore.

really?

The black-haired youth's eyes lit up.

"Of course, it's like right now I've decided to agree to your request. I'll give you whatever you want." Bian Shao felt like a fool. He had never been so patient. He probably knew what the young man wanted to do at this time. Do your best to help people.

...then, I want to hug you.

Bian Shao was still swearing by it just now, but when he heard the young man's words, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Just this"

He thought that the black-haired young man would want something else, such as food, drink and clothing...

The black-haired young man nodded, and held his sleeve, as if feeling uneasy: "Can't you?"

He is very much like a lost deer, his black eyes are full of anxiety and innocence.

In fact, he had to use all his strength to maintain his superficial calm. He was going crazy with jealousy, such as the young master of the Chang family or his marriage partner.

Bian Shao didn't know it, and the hesitation in his heart disappeared immediately. He leaned forward and quickly wrapped his arms around the opponent's body. He was extremely thin, and he felt that the person in his arms seemed to be malnourished.

Involuntarily, Bian Shao's subordinates became more careful.

At the same time, the black-haired young man obediently raised his hand and hugged him back tightly.

As if tied by a thin hemp rope, Bian Shao felt suffocated, and when he was about to say something, his cheeks suddenly felt warm.

The black-haired young man tilted his head to steal a kiss, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, and it fell apart with one touch.

The tingly and numb feeling ran away in all directions on the skin of his cheeks, and Bian Shao subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face.

The black-haired young man also let go of his hand at this time, lowered his head, and looked up at him secretly. Seeing his movement, his face paled for a moment, and he became flustered: You, you think I'm dirty, don't you like me?

ah?Of course not!

"Why?" Bian Shao just felt itchy. Seeing that the young man was about to crawl back out of the snail shell, he quickly shook his head. He even shamelessly said, "I like it, but I like it, why don't you do it again?"

As he said that, his handsome face had already spontaneously pressed against him, and he gave a heavy boo. This kiss was bolder than the black-haired young man's mouth touching his cheek.

The voice of shame sounded, and all the loss and inferiority complex on the face of the black-haired youth disappeared, leaving only embarrassment and embarrassment.

...how are you glib

When Bian Shao saw the person blushing, his heart relaxed, and he showed a teasing smile: "You don't like it"

The black-haired young man blushed as if he was about to faint, but he still shook his head and said: I like it.

From his expression, Bian Shao could find that beauty Xiao An was so honest because he was afraid that he would really stop kissing him in the future.

Depend on,

So cute.

Bian Shao felt that the beauty was like a rabbit after amnesia, and wanted to be bullied.

But no, beauty cannot be bullied by anyone...

Ahem, except him.

Bian Shao didn't realize that under the guidance of the black-haired youth, he had completely opened up his heart and was shameless, and he was still seriously thinking about how beauties would not be bullied in the future.

"We must start a career!" He turned his head and said to the beauty.

As he said that, he was still flipping through the blue folder on the dining table, and a few names written in flying and phoenix dances in it gave him some comfort.

Xiao An was fiddling with his other hand tirelessly, playing with his slender white fingers, when he heard him say this suddenly, he paused, as if asking him in a daze: Why?

From his youth to the present, Bian Shao seems to have a deep obsession with his career success.

Bian Shao's face was full of pity.

He lost his memory and didn't understand how important it is to a person to succeed in his career.

"Because your career is successful, the people you meet will be good people, and you will save a lot of idiots in your life." Bian Shao didn't talk much about Grandma Ding, anyway, the young man didn't remember, he just said something meaningful .

Xiao An showed a puzzled expression, and Bian Shao didn't expect him to understand. He pondered for a while, and said with a sad expression: "Actually, my parents don't agree with our relationship, and think you may not be able to support me. You have worked hard and started a business." If you succeed, you can earn more money, and then you can marry me..."

Before he finished speaking, the black-haired young man's hands that were casually playing with his fingers tightened suddenly, and he raised his eyes, all eyes were on him: Really, can you really get married?

Does he deserve such a good "boyfriend"?

No matter how happy the black-haired young man was, his eyes were covered with darkness and numbness. Bian Shao never thought that he would ignite people's enthusiasm with a casual routine.

Surprisingly, Bian Shao held back the excitement in his heart, and said sincerely on his face, "Of course, I like you so much, and I also want to marry you."

That's enough.

Xiao An had already picked up his pen to read the business document, he said to Shao beside him: I will work hard, don't lie to me.

Bian Shaokuang nodded, he wanted to cheer others up again, when the phone rang suddenly, he had to pause, he looked down at the phone——

[Chang's little old-fashioned] Missed calls.

When Bian Shao saw the note name, he frowned subconsciously, very sad.

The protagonist's mouth is full of benevolence, justice, morality and love, and he doesn't want to accept it.

But there was still no way, he couldn't escape, he still greeted Xiao An, and went into the bedroom to answer the phone.

He turned around, not noticing that the black-haired young man's eyes were getting darker, and there was a wave of ink...

When Bian Shao said those sweet words, he wished so much that they were true. If they were true, he would be able to reveal his identity without any precautions, even if he gave everything to him, it would be fine.

But Bian Shao is too good at deceiving people.

Putting the pen aside, Xiao An looked tired and called someone

.

If Bian Shao came out of the bedroom at this moment, he would find that the black-haired young man's voice was not hoarse, he could still speak, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Xiao An ordered coldly to the person on the other end of the phone: "Create some trouble for the Bo family."

"By the way, the young master of the Chang family has returned to China." Xiao An bowed his head, "Well, it's nothing, just a little curious."

……

As soon as Bian Shao picked up the phone, he heard the protagonist Gong say, "Let's get married."

Bian Shao almost sang to himself that the chrysanthemums were all over the ground, but he was so frightened that he refused immediately.

"We haven't seen each other for several years, no matter how good our relationship is, we have faded away, not to mention we don't have any relationship foundation yet, you are only 27, right? Don't step into the grave of marriage so quickly when you are young..."

"It's not a tomb, it's the starting point of our love." Chang Yi said softly, "Isn't it romantic to marry young and grow old together?"

Bian Shao: "..." No, he is only 22, just graduated from university, and he is still a delicate flower.

But Chang Yi couldn't listen to his rebuttal at all, and Bian Shao went crazy.

1 and 1 will not be happy! Brother, please be sober.

Bian Shao really wanted to shout impulsively like this, but when he thought of the nausea he felt when he once pursued Bo Trash, and Bo Trash told him "I am 1", he immediately felt that it was impossible.

The protagonist Gong can be regarded as not what it used to be, the top [-] richest people in country a, it will only take a few years to kill Bian's family.

Bian Shao feels that the protagonist Gong has a long relationship with this person, and at the same time he can't help but think of the depth of love and the depth of hatred...

Bian Shao didn't want a dog leash, he was very sad.

The protagonist Gong is still chasing after him, and confesses affectionately to him: "But my feelings for you have never faded. Do you know how I have lived these past few years?"

Bian Shao wandered into the sky, thinking of the classic line in a dog blood movie "What do you owe me?"

He jerked violently: "What?"

"I miss you every night, every day, all the time."

Bian Shao was taken aback for a moment: "Eh, um, thank you"

The author has something to say:

Chang Yi: You're welcome, it should be.