Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 21 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (23)

Xing Zhuo raised his slender fingers and tugged at the tie, elegant and steady, with a soft voice: "When the young master learns to be obedient, he can go out."

This sounded nice, but Chu Yu always felt that the man in front of her was avenging her own personal revenge, but she didn't dare to call Chu Ye, after all, she would definitely be the one who would be scolded, so there was no need to scold her.

Xing Zhuo obviously knew what Chu Yu was thinking, seeing the young man's unconvinced look, he suddenly asked.

"If the young master tells me the reason for borrowing money from others, I will think about it."

Chu Yu frowned, lowered his eyes in annoyance, and pursed his lips into a straight line.

"You investigate me?"

Xing Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave her a vague look, "Young master misunderstood, it was you who took the money from my bank card."

Chu Yu was stunned in embarrassment, and didn't think too much about it at the time, so he just took a few cards to withdraw money, maybe one of the bank cards was given by Xing Zhuo, if she withdrew so much money, the other party's mobile phone would definitely popup message.

Then he called and asked friends who were good friends with Chu Yu casually, and the matter was exposed.

Chu Yu was a little guilty, her ears were very thin, thin and white, and now they were slightly pink, very cute.

But he still has to pretend to be righteous, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, narrow and beautiful: "The money is mine, and I can spend it as I want."

Xing Zhuo used to think that the boy was stupid and vicious, but now he doesn't seem to be, it means that he is left stupid.

The man seemed to be smiling, his handsome and elegant face was light, and the pupils inlaid on the smiling face did not contain the slightest smile.

"Well, I know." He nodded, looking easy to talk, with a gentle tone: "1000 million, not a lot."

At that moment, an indescribable sense of danger and panic struck, making Chu Yu look at him warily, like a hedgehog, erecting all the thorns on his body, trying to intimidate the rushing beast.

But the sharp thorns were so soft that they could be pulled out with one hand in the eyes of the beast, without any threat.

Xing Zhuo glanced at the young man's fragile and slender neck, which was as flawless as white porcelain under the light.

The man casually raised his lips, showing an indifferent smile, but his tone was soft, "It seems that the young master is not very obedient."

His long eyelashes drooped, his back was straight, he was tall, with broad shoulders, a typical model figure, and his hormones were bursting.

The thin lips were pursed restrainedly, the leather shoes were not stained with dust, and as soon as he turned around, he seemed to be leaving, because there was no need to talk further.

After taking a step, his arm was roughly grabbed, and Xing Zhuo looked at him from the side. The curve of his silhouette was handsome and sexy.

The boy was tall, but very thin. In front of him, there was a small one with a snow-white complexion, and long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a dense shadow.

Thin and white fingers tugged at him, not too hard, and could be gently thrown away, but the young man seemed to use a lot of strength, and the fragile and beautiful dark blue blood vessels were slightly protruding.

Fragile like a piece of white porcelain.

Xing Zhuo's shirt was buttoned to the top, restrained, his black eyes suddenly sank, rolling with thick ink.

The blood is boiling on every nerve, and the mouth is dry with inexplicable heat.

However, his voice was still steady and gentle, extremely gentle, as if he was inducing: "Young master, is there anything else you want to say?"

Chu Yu opened his mouth, just about to tell a lie, when he heard the tall man in front of him speak with a smile.

"If you lie, the consequences will be very serious."

It seems that Shen Yue's tricks have already been guessed, and they are not serious or serious, just play it right.

Chu Yu rubbed her hair irritably, making it a mess, forced to tell the truth.

"Rescue."

Xing Zhuo turned around and faced the young man. He lowered his head and saw the top of the young man's head, "Who are you saving?"

Chu Yu touched his burning ears, and said in an annoyed tone: "It doesn't matter who you save, it's the money to save lives anyway. Look, I didn't skip class on purpose. You can't be so cold-blooded and ruthless."

Speaking of the latter, Chu Yu became more confident again.

Xing Zhuo was very tall, if Chu Yu wanted to see the man's face, he had to raise his head, condescendingly cast down a shadow, which seemed to be able to cover Shen Yue's whole body.

Xing Zhuo knew that Chu Yu would not lie, if he would not have believed it before, how could Chu Yu be so kind, but now, he really believed it.

Because it is so stupid, I am afraid that I will be cheated by others and count the money for others.

Such a young master, if there is no Chu family, I am afraid that there will be no bones left by the firewood wolves and tigers outside.

The man lowered his head slightly, then curled the corners of his lips, revealing an elegant smile.

"Of course I believe in the young master."

〖Congratulations to the host, whitewashing task: 35%. 〗

The man's pupils were black and bottomless, he smiled softly, "It's for Xia Jinghuai, right?"

Chu Yu stared at the man, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"1000 million, Xia Jinghuai is so valuable."

Xing Zhuo was still very soft and careless, "If my father finds out, I'm afraid he will be very disappointed."

The young man hastily lowered his head, biting his lip, his swan-like slender and beautiful neck was slightly lowered, projecting a white jade-like luster under the light.

His voice is low and hoarse, with a silky silky quality, very light and weak.

"...Can you not tell my father?"

The smile on Xing Zhuo's face faded a bit, his black eyes were dim, and for some reason, seeing Chu Yu protecting Xia Jinghuai, he felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in his heart.

He really felt that the young man in front of him was really easy to deceive, Xia Jinghuai and Xia Zihan were not An Sheng's type.

It's just a wild species, how could it be worth so much money?
But Chu Yu spent so much money in exchange for Xia Jinghuai.

So stupid.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes turned cold, and his tone was still gentle, "What's the reason?"

Chu Yu's original tugging on the man's hand turned into tugging on his sleeve, like a drawn-out tune, with a gentle voice: "A Zhuo, can you do it?"

Niu Colu·System: 〖Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (nosebleeds)〗

Chu Yu: 〖It's so cute. 〗

Niu Colu·System: 〖I hate ~ Yinjia is shy〃〃〗

Chu Yu: 〖...〗

The man's expression flickered for a moment.

Chu Yu hasn't called him A Zhuo for a long time. I don't know when the relationship between the two of them became so strange, maybe a little better than strangers, and they didn't even give him a good face. I met it, and I was either bored or pretended to ignore it.

The boy lowered his head slightly, his hair slightly covered her eyebrows and eyes, his high nose bridge and flesh pink lips formed a rich ink painting.

(End of this chapter)