fiancé dressed as a paranoid villain

Chapter 15

Shen Yinghui was stunned.

"……what?"

"Marry instead of brother."

Su Xinggui had no patience for detours with him.

Get it straight.

"Anyway, there's still a month left. If you have the guts, think of a way yourself. It's okay to drug him to sleep, follow him, pretend to be a fateful encounter, or just run to seduce him now, and I will help. You, will support you."

Su Xinggui had read the original book.

Knowing that this is Shen Yinghui's current plan.

He casually explained everything.

Seeing the boy in the back seat widening his eyes in panic, his tone suddenly cooled down a bit when he changed the subject.

"But if you don't have the guts, don't fight for it yourself, and don't want to give anything, don't be angry with me. I have no obligation to play this kind of intrigue and housekeeping game with you."

He spoke harshly, and Shen Yinghui was choked by him immediately, and looked at him in astonishment, with a hint of timidity in his eyes, vigilance and doubt, as if he didn't understand how he suddenly became so strong.

It's a pity that Su Xinggui's affection for him is completely negative now.

Coupled with hating his shady villain's tricks, it is no longer possible to give him a good face like before.

He didn't care what Shen Yinghui thought.

Driving the car on his own, turning up the music.

They were silent for a long time.

When he arrived at a certain red light intersection, he encountered a traffic jam, Su Xinggui stopped to rest, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Yinghui staring at something on his body, with a complicated expression on his face.

He followed his gaze to the mirror.

He found a small hickey on the right side of his neck.

The fake young master has a cold fair skin, and the temperature in the car is very comfortable now. His skin is stretched out in the best condition, fair and delicate, which makes the blushing marks more conspicuous.

Thinking of the picture of Pei Zhuo hugging him and kissing in the mirror just now, he felt inexplicably irritable.

Subconsciously stretched out a hand, wanting to lift the neckline up.

But as soon as his fingers touched the collar, Shen Yinghui frowned.

The originally indifferent expression suddenly became shocked, and then it brought a surge of hostility.

Su Xinggui didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Looking down, he realized that he was still wearing the ring that Pei Zhuo put on him this morning on his left middle finger.

Left middle finger.

It means engagement.

"........."

Ah.

It's really haunting enough.

Su Xinggui looked down at the ring and sneered disdainfully.

Then he raised his head and stretched out his left hand in front of him as if showing off.

"How? Do you like it?"

"........."

Shen Yinghui thought he was showing off to himself.

Immediately, his face turned sideways, with hatred in his eyes.

But Su Xinggui took off the ring without saying a word.

She stuffed it lightly into his breast pocket, and patted his chest teasingly.

A pair of crescent eyes curved and hooked.

That indifferent expression seemed to be just a tip to the waiter.

"If you like it, I will send it to you."

Shen Yinghui could tell it was his engagement ring.

I panicked for a while.

Although he really wanted to marry Pei Zhuo.

But the videophone call last time completely dragged his heart to the bottom.

Pei Zhuoming knew that he was the real young master of the Su family, but he said such words, which showed that he was not attractive in front of him. What he wanted was Pei Zhuo, not a ring, so what's the use of taking it now?

Shen Yinghui hurriedly took out the ring.

Handed it back to Su Xinggui with a displeased face.

"I don't want this..."

"Then what do you want?"

Su Xinggui is very annoyed by such a careful and thoughtful person.

Originally, he just thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing. Since he was jealous of this ring and he didn't care much about it, he simply gave it to him, but he didn't expect him to be so difficult to deal with, so he felt a little unhappy immediately.

He glanced at Shen Yinghui lazily.

mocking expression.

"You still want me to put it on for you?"

Shen Yinghui: "???"

Su Xinggui mistakenly thought that he was pushing an inch.

He took the ring impatiently, took his hand and put it on indiscriminately.

Mouth reluctantly.

"What's wrong? I didn't marry you, so what's the point of asking me to wear it for you?"

Shen Yinghui: "???????"

Shen Yinghui has fantasized about being put on a ring countless times in his life.

But he guessed the ending correctly, but he didn't guess that the person wearing it for him was actually Su Xinggui!Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, his face turned red to the ears, he stammered, and he couldn't speak well.

"you you you……!"

"What am I?"

Su Xinggui raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that his face was swollen like a overcooked crab, his eyes were erratic.

He sneered in disbelief.

"What are you thinking? Do you think I will like you?"

It had been less than a day since the memory of the original owner had been imported, and Su Xinggui still clearly remembered Shen Yinghui's insulting face, wishing he could throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fish, how could he give him a good face.

He looked at him contemptuously.

With an evil hook at the corner of his mouth, he said sarcastically.

"Baby, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about your appearance. Just like you, let alone marrying, I don't think it's worthwhile to keep me."

There are many beauties in the world.

Although Shen Yinghui is not ugly, he is really average, that is to say, a delicate type.

Now that Su Xinggui has such a good-looking body, he would rather do it himself in front of the mirror, and it is absolutely impossible for him to look at Shen Yinghui's mediocre appearance.

He came down with a few words.

Shen Yinghui was so angry that the top of his head was smoking.

Take off the ring immediately.

Hatred was thrown towards the back of his head.

But who knows that Su Xinggui has quick eyes and quick hands.

He just hastily tilted his body and dodged easily.

The ring has no foothold.

With a click, it passed through the gap and flew directly out of the window.

The traffic jam is finally over.

Traffic begins to move forward.

Su Xinggui glanced out of the car window.

Seeing that ring fell on the cement road, he didn't want to worry about it, so he just closed the car window, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Su Xinggui lived for 21 years. He was rebellious in high school and didn't want to go to school with a driver. His family bought him a sports car. During the five years of studying abroad, he almost always drove to and from school by himself. He is very skilled in driving.

Not long after, they arrived at Su's house.

He put Shen Yinghui down at the door.

Thinking of pretending to be kind as soon as he returned to Su's house, he felt extremely uncomfortable, so he quickly excused that he still had something to do, and then drove away again.

Go back and forth on the road.

Now is the time to leave work and school.

Su Xinggui didn't know where to go.

I could only take out my phone and flip through the address book at will.

Turn over.

Then I suddenly remembered Gouzi No. [-].

A small corner outside a certain junior high school.

A thin boy was leaning against the corner with his schoolbag in his arms, staring bitterly at the tall gangsters in front of him. Although he kept a resolute expression on his face, his eyes were faintly red, almost crying.

Among the few people, the leader with blond hair smiled coldly.

Youyou took a step closer to him, surrounding him in a corner, with almost nowhere to escape.

"Boy, if you can't pay the protection fee today, don't blame us for being merciless!"

"........."

Blocked by so many gangsters, I'm afraid it's really hard to escape.

The boy swallowed nervously, hesitantly touched the zipper of the schoolbag, and was hesitating whether to give them the wallet, when he saw a boy with blond hair suddenly walking behind him.

This corner is where Blonde and the others specialize in grabbing money.

Passers-by will take a detour when they see it, except for those caught by them like him, no one will come at all.

The visitor looked less than twenty.

Tall and thin, with bright features and a slight smile at the corners of his eyes, he has a seductive aura.

He stared intently at the man.

A few gangsters noticed it, and followed his gaze, turning their heads back, and suddenly let out a hasty "ah".

Blondes are not like them.

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the boy by the collar, sneering disdainfully.

"Do you think this little trick can divert our attention? Huh?"

As he spoke, he immediately raised his fist to let this kid know how powerful they were, but he saw other gangsters patted his shoulder in a panic, their voices trembling, as if they saw some monster.

"Ah... old, boss...!"

"What are you shouting for? What the hell are you doing?!"

Suddenly being interrupted, the blond was very upset.

As soon as he glanced at the bastard beside him, he felt a hand stretched out from behind, almost as quickly as lightning, hooking his shoulder and tightening his neck in an instant.

The boy behind him locked his throat, with a slight smile in his voice.

Clear and sexy.

"Gouzi No. [-], do you miss Dad?"

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Blonde: QAQ! ! !i choose death