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

Chapter 249: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (4)

Ye Zhao sat cross-legged, hugged his shoulders with his hands, and put aside everything else, and directly put the blame on Shen Qingshu.

Shen Qingshu struggled to climb out of the cocoon like a silkworm in its chrysalis. After a long time of clumsy effort, he finally managed to get out of the stuffy quilt.

He was sweating profusely and his face was flushed.

What's worse is that the makeup used on the face is not waterproof, which causes the face to become covered with white and black spots after prolonged use, making it look extremely clumsy and messy.

The corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, and Ye Zhao looked away helplessly, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

Amitabha!

Amitabha!

Form is emptiness and emptiness is form. How can he care about a person's appearance?

but!

He doesn't require the protagonist to be extremely beautiful, as long as she is clean, refreshing and able to communicate. Is that too much to ask?

At this moment, a corner of Ye Zhao's heart collapsed.

Shen Qingshu knew nothing about this.

Shen Qingshu struggled to move to his side using his hands and feet. The tips of his ears were completely red and his breathing was a little rapid.

"Honey, I'm not. I really cherish every day with you. I'm not playing around. It's just that he doesn't seem to like me and doesn't want to do anything intimate with me. If it's really difficult, then forget it. What I said to him before..."

Feeling something was wrong, Ye Zhao covered his mouth, as if he saw a mountain of gold moving away from him.

Absolutely not allowed!

The protagonist of this world is quite difficult to deal with.

Due to his family background, although he is love-brained, he cannot accept sharing a man and toothbrush with others, nor can he tolerate a scumbag who likes him only for money. This is the reason why the scumbag says he loves him for money despite his conscience.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking. Why did you take it so seriously?" Ye Zhao glared at him with a slightly accusing look, still blaming it on him. "You're so stingy. I'm already married into your family, how can I not like you? You don't trust me so much. You promised to cherish me?"

He is indeed a scumbag.

Not to mention the cheating and deceiving people, they also use all kinds of crooked tricks to get away with it.

"How could I not? It's obviously my husband who doesn't want to kiss me. Husband, I'm wrong. Husband, hug me. I love you the most. Husband, husband..."

Shen Qingshu struggled to get rid of the hand on her mouth, and wrapped her arms around Ye Zhao's fair and slender neck like vines, trying her best to act coquettishly.

The touch of fingertips to delicate skin was so pleasant that it seemed to have a hook.

Seeing with his own eyes that Ye Zhao's skin was white and tender, and that a slight touch would leave red marks, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

If my husband were covered in all of these, that would be awesome, woooo…

The more I think about it, the more excited I get. If it had a tail, it would definitely wag it fast and high.

Ye Zhao on the other side saw that he admitted his mistake and his expression eased a lot.

There was a little man sitting cross-legged in his heart, frowning and lighting candles silently, shouting "Amitabha" a few times, and he opened his mouth to say something.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated a few times.

I raised my hand to pick it up and saw that someone had sent me a text message. My eyes instantly lit up with excitement.

I immediately got out of bed, hoping to find relief. The next thing I knew was a lame excuse, "The faucet at Zhihuai's house is broken. I'm going to help him fix it. You go to sleep first."

Going to cheat!

Come and catch the adulterer!

"what!"

"No, husband!"

"husband!"

Behind him was Shen Qingshu's miserable and resentful voice.

……

Under the dim illumination of rows of streetlights on both sides of the road, a Bentley flashing with luxurious light drove into the gorgeous and exquisite hollow iron gate.

The wheels roll smoothly over the road, and the smooth lines of the car body reflect dazzling light.

After parking in the designated parking space, Ye Zhao pushed open the door and stepped out with his long, straight legs, his muscular lines faintly visible under his trouser legs.

When his figure, as tall as a poplar tree, was fully revealed, he had already stood firmly on the ground with both feet, looking up at the European classical-style mansion in front of him.

Ye Zhao thought about the original plot as he walked towards the gate.

The plot of the novel is like this: on the wedding night, the scumbag couldn't bear to talk to the protagonist no matter what, so he fooled her and fell asleep.

Lu Zhihuai, the childhood friend of the protagonist, was jealous and stayed up late at night to deliberately call and seduce the scumbag.

The scumbag just wanted to avoid tonight, and since he had the chance to make money, he ended up having it delivered to his door.

After all, faced with a hungry ugly wife and a clean, refreshing and polite Lu Zhihuai, which one is the right one to choose?

Who knew that this guy had bad intentions and severely cheated the scumbag.

Based on the principle that if I don't go to hell, no one will, Ye Zhao never forgets that it is his job to follow the plot.

He pressed the doorbell.

The person inside seemed to have been waiting for a long time and soon walked to the door and opened it.

The door slowly opened——