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

President Xiao Su's name was an instant hit, everyone was looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for his new products to be released.

Even a group of people started a discussion on the Internet.

[Gamble on Xiaosu's next product. 】

Netizens are even wondering whether Xiaosu will always look at the topics of the discussion group. If the other party can see the most popular prayers, it would be nice to make products accordingly.

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

He thought, no matter what, Su Taiqiang's legs should be cured.

According to the doctor, Su Taiqiang’s legs are more prone to "rheumatic pain". According to incomplete statistics, people in modern society have such "pseudo-rheumatic pain", one in ten.

When the proposal was released, Cheng Luyu immediately put into research.

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

"I'm sorry." Cheng Luyu lowered his head. Before, he didn't care if he was suspected, but now he hates the filthiness on himself very much. "President Xiao Su, I did not plagiarize. I used to be in the name of Cheng Youyi before. I worked in the studio. It was probably at that time that he stole my paper. But I have no evidence, no way to prove that the other party has plagiarized... I'm really sorry."

It would be good if these words were not said in front of Luo Zhixing, but Cheng Luyu had insufficient EQ and was completely exposed in front of Luo Zhixing.

It's difficult for Luo Zhixing to hold back for a long time, and he didn't directly complain about it.

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

Luo Zhixing directly crossed this out-of-climate boy from the column of rivals in his heart.

How should I put it, Luo Zhixing finally found out Bai Yueguang's identity, and he couldn't let Su Qingyuan go. He asked himself to be a sane master, but he did not expect that all sane would become wild horse hoofs on the grassland after meeting Su Qingyuan.

The wind and the boundless wildness, don't hurry up to eat the green, green may become his protective color.

After Luo Zhi traveled to the world, he understood what is meant by love and heaven.

Hate that the other party is a wood.

After careful calculation, the two people also held hands, ate and slept together, how many things should be done between husbands and wives, the characters have been written a few times, but the direction is wrong.

Luo Zhixing, a rich family resenting his wife, looked at Su Qingyuan with a bit of resentment. Su Qingyuan was like a okay person, flirting with the person in front of him.

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

Su Qingyuan has already dispatched the strongest team of lawyers. After all the materials have been submitted, he is preparing to go to court.

He smiled very brightly and brightly, like shining stars in the dark night, a little bit of light that was not excessive, but for Cheng Luyu, it was enough.

Cheng Luyu thought, how lucky it is to meet each other.

Luo Zhixing glanced around, probably guessing what Cheng Luyu was thinking about.

Fuck, the righteous light in the world.

Even if you want to take a picture, you should take a picture of him.

Poorly this beam of light is the light that saves all sentient beings. Everyone is covered with 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 warm milk for herself as usual.

Add fresh milk to the milk pan, and then add a piece of brown sugar to it, which is very healthy. Thin and dense foam floats on the side of the pot, as if a good mood is sweeping over. It boiled a little bit, and the scent of milk and the scent of amberwood on Luo Zhixing's body merged together, and there was a different kind of stability.

Birds get tired of returning to the forest, fishes sink to the bottom of the water, and everything in the world has a final home. Su Qingyuan believes that love lies in getting along with each other. Of course, there is no love, and it also needs to get along with each other.

"Hot milk, with brown sugar added." Su Qingyuan handed him the milk, turned on the computer and started processing the files.

Luo Zhixing took a sip and looked at him directly. He likes to put the computer on his lap every day, and he curls up and pulls the computer screen with each other. He is as lazy and casual as a cat.

Every time, Luo Zhixing wanted to hug him into his arms or press him on the sofa, doing whatever he wanted, which can be said to be very abnormal.

Fortunately, I can hold it back.

"I have something to say." Luo Zhixing consciously occupied the other side of the sofa and moved his body to the side of Su Qingyuan, very slimy.

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

The corners of Luo Zhixing's lips lowered harshly, pursing his lower lip, and a sullen smile: "I don't want to be an assistant, do you succeed?"

After speaking, Luo Zhixing realized that he was just talking and playing. If he really leaves two or three steps, he will be taken away when he turns around.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding!" Luo Zhixing reached out to serve the milk and burned his hand.

He does not mean that. Su Qingyuan really missed this in his heart.

In the evening, Cheng Youyi took the initiative to look for him, but Su Qingyuan was unable to refuse and met with him.

The restaurant is set in the sky garden. On the top of the high building, there is a conservatory garden in a recessed place. The ceiling is engraved with paintings from the Baroque period, which is probably redemption.

The romance that Cheng Youyi is in his bones, he has a lot of emotions about this painting: "Mr. Su is also interested in this mural?"

Poor Mr. Su, who was opposite him, was deprived of the romantic factor from his mother's womb. If nothing else, he should have successfully grown into a generation of stinky merchants.

It's just that Mr. Su, even though there are no surprises in his heart, his face is gentle and gentle, so he won't let people down the stairs.

"I think it's great." He said so little, even more to people who didn't like it.

"President Xiao Su has a unique vision. This painting is a parody of the Renaissance. It tells the story of the 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.

Xiao Su came here to talk about things, and I don’t want to talk nonsense. It’s inconvenient for Luo Zhixing to be there when two people meet like this. There is a trace of the fragrance of Driftwood. Su Qingyuan has never been accustomed to it. Different emotions.

He was very happy to go here with Luo Zhi, eat a lamb chop that was transported by air, and consider a small dessert after the meal. Cheng Youyi also talked a lot. What's amazing is that the words spoken from the other party's mouth and then into his own ears, the short distance and time, can make him produce a kind of physical resistance.

"Buzzing..." Cheng Youyi chattered endlessly.

Su Qingyuan upholds a good education, not a single fork swatters dead flies to death.

After all the hardships, 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 mural on the ceiling and realized that people like himself might still be suitable for a more leisurely life, such as a cup of coffee, grinding hard in the laboratory, and then hurrying. paper.

"Huh." Su Qingyuan exhaled and took a sip of sparkling wine.

Only then did the two enter the topic.

Cheng Youyi didn’t want to be disliked by Su Qingyuan, the playboy’s face rarely showed a trace of seriousness: “Manager Xiao Su has been busy with Cheng Luyu’s affairs recently. Maybe Xiao Su still doesn’t know that Cheng Luyu worked under me for a while. At that time, he was already negatively entangled. If it weren't for... I didn't expect that he would even copy my papers. It was a waste of my trust in him."

Su Qingyuan's pale pupils shone with a faint light, and the color was more beautiful than the sparkling wine in the cup. He did nothing, and Cheng Youyi was already three-point drunk.

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

"This matter is not that troublesome. With my friendship with Xiao Su, I just need to come forward and say it. Do you think this is okay?" Cheng Youyi thought that he would come forward to refute a rumor. On the one hand, he could sell Su Qingyuan for a face, and on the other On the one hand, on the other hand, he settled the matter of Cheng Luyu's plagiarism.

Of course, the main thing is to give Su Qingyuan face. As for the illegitimate child, anything is fine.

Su Qingyuan: "Mr. Cheng is interested. I am here mainly to tell you that if you are the plagiarism party, I hope you can take the initiative to admit it."

"Ha? Did you make a mistake!" Cheng Youyi almost set off the table and walked away. The young master didn't hide his temper and his tone changed. And because Su Qingyuan's words stepped on the minefield of the other party, Cheng Youyi didn't look so pleasing to Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan had a meal that was not very happy. After listening to it for a long time, it was all nonsense, and his heart was even more uncomfortable. He just wanted to quickly let Luo Zhixing come over and give him a few breaths.

"I'll stop here. If you are willing to confess, maybe we don't need to tear our skin." After that, Su Qingyuan didn't believe it. Sure enough, this meal shouldn't have come.

Although beauty is in the limelight, Cheng Youyi also knows the importance of things.

"President Xiao Su, I'd better make an appointment next time if you have a chance."

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

In Su Qingyuan, I also admired the murals on the top of the tall building for a while.

When Luo Zhi came, Su Qingyuan was enjoying the flowers.

The flowers in the greenhouse are so beautiful that everyone seems to think that Su Qingyuan only loves Queen Fara, but in fact Su Qingyuan does not reject all beautiful things.

For example, in the fairy-tale Wakewood, the flowers are large in diameter, with a shallow layer of transparent white, and a light pink in the middle.

Su Qingyuan smiled, and Luo Zhixing was dumbfounded.

The princess on the top of the sky stretched out her palm towards the devil, and the devil knelt down at her feet piously.

Seeing Luo Zhixing, Su Qingyuan wanted to laugh. My heart seemed very warm and strange.

"You are here." Su Qingyuan said lightly.

Luo Zhixing kicked his toes to the ground with anger, and the top of his head seemed to be a green garden in the sky. But when he saw Su Qingyuan's indifferent appearance, he couldn't get angry again.

Intuition told him that Su Qingyuan was a little low.

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

Luo Zhixing: "???"

Hastily? What does it mean? ? ? What is the content of the fulfillment contract? Even though Luo Zhixing was a reincarnation Zhuge, he could not understand Su Qingyuan's implication.

Ah no, the key is which step must be taken?

Is it too late to buy a condom now? Shouldn't you be good at preparing school flowers? What kind of cover do I need to buy for the first time? ?

Luo Zhixing, whose head is about to smoke, is like a zombie, and every joint is worrying about the owner.

After finally walking to Su Qingyuan, before turning his mind around, Su Qingyuan suddenly embraced him.

Su Qingyuan sniffed the deep scent of his body, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart was ironed flat.

"..." Luo Zhixing was flustered and stiff, but he was inexplicably relieved.

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

Once in a thousand years, Luo Zhixing, an old love species, blushed.

Ah, that's too rough.

The author has something to say: 【唠嗑】

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

I will update it directly after I finish writing, so it may not be nine o'clock in the evening.