The Rich and Vicious Male Supporting Character is Tearing up the Script

Mr. Su's name became popular instantly, and everyone was looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for his new product to be released.

Even a group of people initiated discussions on the Internet.

[Gamble on Mr. Su's next product. 】

Netizens are even thinking that Xiao Su will never read the discussion group topics, if only the other party can see the most popular prayers and make corresponding products.

This is exactly what Su Qingyuan thought.A department dedicated to collecting opinions was set up in the company to collect statistics on the opinions of netizens, but Su Qingyuan has already made arrangements for the next plan.

He thought, no matter what, he had to heal Su Taiqiang's legs.

According to the doctor, Su Taiqiang's leg problems are more prone to "rheumatic pain". According to incomplete statistics, one in every ten people in modern society has this kind of "pseudo rheumatic pain".

When this proposal was released, Cheng Luyu immediately devoted himself to research.

Cheng Luyu was very concerned about her plagiarism.Although he doesn't surf the Internet very much, he knows that there must be many people on the Internet who have condemned the Jinglan Group that took him in because of this incident.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Luyu lowered his head. He didn't care whether he was suspected before, but now he hates the dirty spots on his body, "Mr. Su, I didn't plagiarize. Worked in the studio, it should be at that time, he stole my thesis. But I have no evidence, no way to prove that the other party plagiarized...I am really sorry."

It would be fine if he didn't say these words in front of Luo Zhixing, but Cheng Luyu's emotional intelligence was not enough, and he was completely exposed in front of Luo Zhixing.

It's hard for Luo Zhixing to hold back in his heart for a long time, and didn't directly complain.

"Since I know I'm sorry, just do the next project well, at least don't waste your IQ." Anyway, EQ is already worrying.

In his heart, Luo Zhixing directly crossed this young man out of the list of rivals in love.

How should I put it, Luo Zhixing finally found out Bai Yueguang's identity, and even more so, he couldn't let go of Su Qingyuan.He asked himself that he was a master of reason, but he didn't expect that after meeting Su Qingyuan, all reason would become the hooves of wild horses on the grassland.

The wind is green and the wild is vast. If you don't eat up the green quickly, green may become his protective color.

It was only after Luo Zhi walked around the world in style that she understood what love is destined to be.

I hate that the other party is a piece of wood.

After careful calculation, the two of them also held hands, ate and slept together, and did many things that should be done between husband and wife.

Luo Zhixing, a resentful wife of a wealthy family, looked at Su Qingyuan with a bit of resentment.Su Qingyuan flirted with the person in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay, I believe in you. This plagiarism case will definitely come to light."

Su Qingyuan has dispatched the strongest team of lawyers. After all the materials are submitted, they are preparing to file a lawsuit.

He smiled brightly and brightly, like a shining star in the dark night, a little light that wasn't too much, but it was enough for Cheng Luyu.

Cheng Luyu thought how lucky it was to meet each other.

Luo Zhixing glanced at it, and probably guessed exactly what Cheng Luyu was thinking.

Fuck it, the light of human righteousness.

Even if you want to take pictures, you should take pictures on him.

Pity this beam of light is the light that saves all sentient beings. Everyone has been exposed to rain and dew, and everyone is similar.Even if he has been "in love" for a long time, there is no way to change it.

After returning home, Su Qingyuan went to heat milk for herself as usual.

Add fresh milk to the milk pot, and then add a piece of brown sugar to it, which is very healthy.Thin and dense bubbles floated on the side of the pot, as if a good mood swept over.It boiled up little by little, and the scent of milk and the scent of heavy wood on Luo Zhixing's body merged together, giving it a different kind of tranquility.

Birds get tired and return to the forest, fish sink to the bottom of the water, everything in the world has its final destination.Su Qingyuan believes that love lies in getting along well. Of course, without love, getting along well is also necessary.

"Hot milk with brown sugar added." Su Qingyuan handed him the milk, turned on the computer and began to process the documents.

Luo Zhixing took a sip and looked him up.He likes to put the computer on his lap every day, curled up, pulling the computer screen one after another, lazy and casual like a cat.

Every time, Luo Zhixing wanted to hold him in his arms, or put him on the sofa, to do whatever he wanted, it could be said to be very perverted.

Fortunately, I can hold back.

"I have something to say." Luo Zhixing consciously occupied the other side of the sofa, and moved her body to the side of Su Qingyuan, full of stickiness.

Su Qingyuan gave him a look, peach blossom eyes with doubts, motioned him to say.

The corners of Luo Zhixing's lips were downcast, she pursed her lower lip, and smiled sadly: "I don't want to be an assistant, is it enough?"

After speaking, Luo Zhixing realized that he was just joking.If you really leave two or three steps away, the person will be carried away later.

"Hahaha, I'm joking!" Luo Zhixing stretched out his hand to fetch the milk, and it burned his hand.

He does not mean that.Su Qingyuan was really thinking about this.

At night, Cheng Youyi took the initiative to look for him, but Su Qingyuan couldn't refuse, so he met him.

The restaurant is located in the sky garden, and there is a conservatory garden in the recess on the top of the tall building. The ceiling is engraved with Baroque paintings, which are probably redemption.

The romance in Cheng Youyi's bones made him feel a lot of emotion about this painting: "President Xiao Su is also interested in this mural?"

I have pity on the little Mr. Su opposite him, who has been deprived of the romantic factor since his mother's womb. If there is no accident, he should grow into a generation of businessmen with a good reputation.

It's just that Mr. Su, no matter how calm he is in his heart, his face is gentle and gentle, so he won't let others step down.

"I think it's very good." He said so little, especially for those who don't like it.

"Mr. Su has a unique vision. This painting is an imitation of the Renaissance. It tells the story of an imprisoned princess reaching out to the devil for help." From his familiar tone, it can be seen that this story is as old as he is.

President Xiao Su came here to talk about things, so he didn't want to talk nonsense. It was inconvenient for Luo Zhixing to be by the side when two people met like this, and without a trace of the scent of watery wood, Su Qingyuan had never been used to it, and even found a way. Different emotions.

He would be more than happy to hang out here with Luo Zhi, eat a meal of lamb chops brought in by air, and consider desserts after the meal.Cheng Youyi also talked a lot. What's amazing is that the short distance and time from the words spoken by the other party to his own ears can make him produce a kind of physiological resistance.

"Buzz buzz..." Cheng Youyi chattered endlessly.

Su Qingyuan adhered to a good upbringing, and never swat a dead fly to death with a fork.

After suffering in every possible way, the meal was finally over, and Su Qingyuan was about to collapse.He didn't understand the pain of socializing until now. He looked at the murals on the ceiling and realized that a person like himself might be suitable for a more leisurely life, such as a cup of coffee, softly brewed in the laboratory, and then rushed paper.

"Huh." Su Qingyuan let out a breath, and took a sip of sparkling wine.

Only then did the two get to the point.

Cheng Youyi took care not to be hated by Su Qingyuan, and the playboy's face rarely showed a trace of seriousness: "Mr. Su is busy with Cheng Luyu's affairs recently. Maybe Mr. Su doesn't know that Mr. Cheng Luyu worked under me for a while before. At that time, he was already plagued by negativity, if it wasn't for... I didn't expect him to even copy my thesis, it would be a waste of my trust in him."

Su Qingyuan's light-colored pupils flickered slightly, and the color was more beautiful than the sparkling wine in the cup. He didn't do anything, and Cheng Youyi was already half drunk.

It can be seen that it is not the person who moved, but the heart.

"This matter is not that troublesome. With the friendship between me and Mr. Su, I just say it out. Do you think this is good?" What Cheng Youyi thought was that he would spread the rumor, on the one hand, he could sell Su Qingyuan face, on the other hand On the one hand, Cheng Luyu's plagiarism was confirmed.

Of course, the main thing was to save face for Su Qingyuan.As for the illegitimate child, everything is fine.

Su Qingyuan: "Mr. Cheng has a heart. I came here mainly to tell you that if you are the one who plagiarized, I hope you can take the initiative to admit it."

"Huh? Did you make a mistake!" Cheng Youyi almost flipped the table and ran away. The young master didn't hide his temper, his tone became aggressive, and because Su Qingyuan's words stepped on the opponent's minefield, Cheng Youyi didn't like Su Qingyuan so much.

Su Qingyuan had an unhappy meal, and after listening to nonsense for a long time, he felt even more uncomfortable. Now he just wants to get Luo Zhixing to come over quickly and give him a few breaths.

"I'll stop here. If you are willing to take the initiative to admit it, maybe we don't have to tear ourselves apart." After speaking, Su Qingyuan didn't even believe it.Sure enough, the meal should not have come.

Although she is beautiful, Cheng Youyi also knows the importance of the matter.

"Mr. Su, if there is a chance, let's meet again next time."

The two broke up unhappy, and Cheng Youyi even forgot to give away a lot of roses that he had prepared in advance, and he was very embarrassed.

It was Su Qingyuan who also admired the murals on the top of the tall building for a while.

When Luo Zhixing came, Su Qingyuan was admiring the flowers.

The flowers in the greenhouse are all kinds of delicate and beautiful. It seems that everyone thinks that Su Qingyuan only loves Queen Farah, but in fact Su Qingyuan does not reject all beautiful things.

For example, the fairy-like Wedgwood in front of me has a large diameter flower with a shallow layer of transparent white and a faint pink in the middle.

Su Qingyuan picked up the flowers and smiled, Luo Zhixing was dumbfounded.

The princess on the dome of the sky stretched out her palm towards the demon, who knelt down piously at her feet.

Seeing Luo Zhixing, Su Qingyuan wanted to laugh.The bottom of my heart seems to be very warm, which is very strange.

"You're here." Su Qingyuan said lightly.

Luo Zhixing was so angry that she kicked the ground with her toes, and the green above her head seemed to be a garden in the sky.But when he saw Su Qingyuan's indifferent look, he couldn't get angry anymore.

Intuition told him that Su Qingyuan was a little depressed.

"Can we fulfill a little bit of the contract?"

Luo Zhixing: "???"

Hastily?What does it mean? ? ?What is the performance of the contract content?Even though Luo Zhixing was a reincarnated Zhuge, he still couldn't understand Su Qingyuan's implication.

Ah no, the key is which step to do?

Is it too late to buy a condom now?The school belle shouldn't be ready, right?What kind of cover should I buy for the first time? ?

Luo Zhixing, whose head was about to smoke, looked like a zombie, every joint was worrying about his master.

After finally walking in front of Su Qingyuan, before turning his head around, he was suddenly embraced by Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan sniffed the low fragrance of his body, and the slight discomfort in his heart was ironed out.

"..." Luo Zhixing's thoughts were flustered and his body was stiff, but he was inexplicably relieved.

Su Qingyuan took a breath, and said in a low voice, "You smell so good."

Luo Zhixing, an old lover who meets once in a thousand years, blushes.

Ah, that's too sloppy.

The author has something to say: [chattering]

In order to adjust my work and rest in the underworld, in particular, the update time is changed to 21:00.

I will update it directly after I finish writing, so it doesn't have to be nine o'clock in the evening, it is estimated to be nine o'clock at the latest.