Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

Song Jingyao is a Yan dog, logically speaking, he should never forget a handsome guy, but who made him fight just now with adrenaline soaring, excited, he is the opponent's front line, no matter how handsome he is, he is an enemy!

Therefore, he really didn't realize it for a while, and that person was just a one-sided relationship. After returning to China, he wandered around for so long, it's normal to forget.

It was Liang Ming who reminded him that he remembered.The situation in the Pei family is complicated. The one in front looks like an emperor, with a bunch of beauties in the harem. Pei Shen is the prince born to his real wife and the new emperor who has just ascended the throne, while the others are just illegitimate children.In such an environment, there are no simple people, let alone brothers and sisters.

Soon, Song Jingyao labeled Pei Shen as a villain.Handsome and wealthy, he has a complex family background and is not in the same camp as the male protagonist. Isn't this the standard for a villain in the setting to compete with the male protagonist and grab a woman?

Such a person has nothing to do with him.Song Jingyao is very aware of his cannon fodder attributes, it's just a bit of a role in the show, it's enough for a salty fish to live, and he can't afford to mess with those big bosses.

Leaving the boss behind, Song Jingyao continued to bicker with his bad friend.

Liang Ming just learned that he was stepped on two boats, or maybe n boats, his head was green, and he was upset. He was beaten a few times by Pei Da just now, right in the face!

"I think that guy is just jealous of my handsomeness! Help me see, is my face disfigured? How can I pick up girls when I'm ugly?" Liang Ming sighed angrily and sadly.

Song Jingyao looked at it pretendingly, and there were only two bruises, nothing happened, he curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, you are ugly no matter what."

Liang Ming: "..." Really hurt friends.

They were bickering, and the others were taken back by the family one after another. When the little milk dog Spencer left, he waved to Song Jingyao and said with mouth--I look forward to Brother Yao looking for him next time.

Liang Ming hooked Song Jingyao's shoulder, "Brother Yao, show loyalty and protect me like this. As a brother, if you are in trouble in the future, I will definitely stick to your ribs."

Song Jingyao waved his hand, "Farewell, it's so bloody, I live koi, nothing happened."

He was making complaints like this, but Song Jingyao was a little moved when he heard it.

It's a pity that this touch quickly disappeared completely.

As soon as Shen Xiuzhu appeared, Liang Ming immediately put away his laughing face, and exploded in a second, as if something on the stool bit his ass, turned around and took the arm of the fit man to cover it up, originally he wanted to hook his shoulders, but unfortunately Height not allowed.The man didn't know why he didn't leave, as if he was waiting for someone.Liang Ming said some unnutritious words, slipped away very quickly, and just left Song Jingyao to face the big devil alone.

Song Jingyao: "..." What a fucking brother.

Song Jingyao twitched the corners of his mouth, eager to catch up, and punched Liang Ming hard on the face he cared about the most.

Shen Xiuzhu stood in front of him, held his hand, and said, "Let's go."

He was not taught how to get to the police station, unexpectedly calm, led him away.

Song Jingyao got into the car, but he was still a little uncomfortable. He sat in the back seat and turned his head to look at Shen Xiuzhu several times.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Xiuzhu held his forehead and turned his head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

His voice was hoarse, revealing a deep fatigue.

Song Jingyao also saw Shen Xiuzhu's state clearly at a close distance. His eyelids were folded three times, his eyes were blue, and there were faint red bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for several days.

Suddenly, Song Jingyao was a little speechless, his hands and feet were stiff, like a child who made a mistake.

What he originally wanted to say, he forgot everything about the role of the male protagonist, he frowned, and his tone softened unconsciously, "You haven't slept much these days?"

Shen Xiuzhu was in a hurry to deal with business trips, and he wanted to come back soon to see people, so he did not sleep much, but he was not too tired. Now that people are in sight, it would be better to say that he felt more at ease .

However, he saw the worry and distress in Song Jingyao's eyes, so he didn't tell the truth, but pretended, lowered his eyes, showed his exhausted posture, and sighed deliberately, looking quite uncomfortable.

Song Jingyao became more nervous, "Are you okay?"

Think about it, it’s really not easy for the male protagonist, there is a perfect person, he must be the best in everything, he is talented, everyone, including himself, has extremely high requirements, but to reach that level, the hard work behind it is natural is unimaginable.In addition, he also wanted to talk about a love affair that was not going well. There was a gap between the heroine and his family background, and he needed to separate and reunite slowly.

Ugh.

Suddenly I feel a little sympathetic to the hero, and the halo is not so easy to wear.

Shen Xiuzhu didn't know what he was thinking, but he could feel his love for him, so of course he should make good use of this to gain greater benefits.

Shen Xiuzhu put on a tired and fragile appearance, tore off his tie, undid the top two buttons, revealing his delicate and protruding collarbone, and then lay down on the sofa.

He was tall and had long legs, so when he lay down like this, the space was naturally not enough, so he easily rested his head on Song Jingyao's lap, half-closed his eyes, looking very sleepy.

Song Jingyao froze, not daring to move.

Why, why did you suddenly sleep on your thigh? !

Isn't this the heroine's welfare? !

Song Jingyao looked down at the person on his lap, a little at a loss, logically speaking, he should have pushed the person away, but Shen Xiuzhu looked too tired and haggard, everyone was a man, just relying on it, he had to refuse, Seems a little too heartless.

His outstretched hand paused in mid-air, retracted, and then slowly retracted.

Shen Xiuzhu, who half-closed his eyes, felt his hesitation, and pursed his lips quietly, as if he really wanted to laugh, but held back.

Shen Xiuzhu sighed slightly, put on a fragile expression and said in a low voice: "I'll just sleep for a while, call me..."

Song Jingyao couldn't say anything anymore. He moved his lips, and after a while he seemed dissatisfied and muttered, "Since you're so tired, why go to the police station? I'll go back by myself..."

He spoke so uncooperatively, but his voice was very low, unexpectedly thoughtful and considerate, allowing the person on his lap to take a nap.

Song Jingyao tilted his head, resting his chin in his hand, looking out the car window at the road scene that was constantly receding backwards, distracting himself, and not paying too much attention to someone lying close to him on his lap.

But even so, the soft hair gently rubbing against the thigh through the fabric is still so hard to ignore.After a while, Shen Xiuzhu was still asleep and moved unconsciously, his warm breath sprayed on his lower abdomen, and his whole body was irritated to be as stiff as a stone.

Why haven't you come home yet!

Song Jingyao's heart became more and more frantic, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He started to hypnotize himself, telling himself, this is the world, and the one next to him is a paper man, nothing to care about, paper, thin, light... Wait, if the hero is a paper man, what is he?Paper cannon fodder?Think about why you feel so miserable?

Song Jingyao thought wildly, and after thinking about it, the tension in his heart faded away, and he gave full play to the characteristics of salted fish, whatever, I'm fine, it doesn't matter.

Even if there is a male protagonist on his lap, it's none of his business.He is just a small cannon fodder with very few scenes, and he will be offline soon.

After feeling enlightened, Song Jingyao looked away, but found that this was a good opportunity to appreciate the beauty up close.

The beauty is still asleep in her arms, so she can stare at her wantonly.

Song Jingyao lowered his eyes and glanced at Shen Xiuzhu's eyebrows, straight nose bridge, light-colored thin lips, and extremely handsome facial contours.

Who can resist this beauty...

Song Jingyao's heart was thumping, and the little deer that was almost killed just now seemed to be alive again, and his hands were itchy, ready to move.

Staring at Shen Xiuzhu's face with closed eyes for a while, making sure that he is in a deep sleep state and not easy to wake up, Song Jingyao finally couldn't help it anymore, stretched out his sinful fingers, and carefully poked... his face.

Destiny's Child hero's face!Touch it, maybe you can get a little European spirit!

And... it's cool and soft, and it feels really good to the touch!Comfortable!

At the beginning, the movement was very light, for fear that Shen Xiuzhu would wake up. After a while, Song Jingyao found that his breathing was still at the same frequency, and it was not affected at all, so he couldn't help becoming more and more courageous.Poke it and poke it again.

Emma, ​​how cool!

It's like sucking a cat!Once you start, you can't stop!poisonous!

When you poke it with your finger, you will sink into a small meat pit, like a girl's action when she takes a photo to show her cuteness, instantly covering up the indifferent temperament of Shen Xiuzhu, but highlighting a faint breath of sand sculpture.Sexy overlord, cute online.

The corners of Song Jingyao's mouth turned up, and he tried his best to hold back a smile, afraid that the laughter would wake people up.

Withdrawing his fingers, he poked at the corner of his mouth again, a small dimple was formed, and his lips were also slightly curved, creating a perfect manual smile.

Song Jingyao suddenly remembered that when Shen Xiuzhu was a child, he had two deep dimples when he smiled, which was very cute, but unfortunately, when he grows up, he has to be a boss, so he doesn't smile much, and a few of them have very shallow dimples when they smile , not at all obvious.

Is it because Mr. Ba's dimples are not cool enough?snort.

After poking and playing for a long time, completely destroying the bossy Gao Leng Fan, he finally realized that he couldn't play like this anymore, and was about to withdraw his evil fingers quietly, but just happened to be in the At this time, Shen Xiuzhu, who was pillowed on his lap, suddenly opened his eyes. It was dark and deep, and he stared straight at each other.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Song Jingyao froze for a moment, then withdrew his hand abruptly like an electric shock, ignoring the subtle feeling remaining on his fingertips, turned his head and looked out of the car window for a second, as if it was definitely not me who touched you just now, and I didn't do anything, Concentrate on admiring the scenery outside.

Ah, the blue sky is so blue, the clouds are so white... Wait, it's wrong, come again, the night is dark and the street lights are bright... Well, this scumbag of his really tried his best, at least he still remembers to use happy scenes to set off his grief, emmmmm... right?

Song Jingyao's body tensed up, and he wanted to cry a little bit. How could he be caught every time he said bad things about the male lead behind his back and did something bad? !What about the koi luck of those who wear books? !

African chiefs strongly demand to stand up and be a man!

The author has something to say: Song Song: I, a person who can treat the boss's face like dough, am not cowardly at all!