Chapter 27

Zhao Wenxu was determined to clear Xia Yan’s name, and he even risked his own reputation for this.

Xia Yan tried to stop him in vain, and he put down his computer in a sullen manner. His beautiful face was full of depression, as if someone had forced him to do something bad.

“Brother.” Curly called carefully.

The young man who had just been talking to him with great interest, now glanced at him without any emotion, turned his head and huddled in the sofa with the pillow in his arms, like a closed colorful mushroom.

The sharp contrast between the before and after made people’s hearts clench.

Curly grabbed his hair hard, looked at Zhao Wenxu with dissatisfaction, and whispered: "He doesn't want to do it, why do you force him?"

"Get lost." Zhao Wenxu was forwarding the notice to Wang Dazhuang, his fingers touching the pit on the mouse, his eyebrows were filled with uncontrollable anxiety and uneasiness, and the afterglow of his eyes always couldn't help but sweep across the young man.

Even if he was sure that his choice was right, he still felt painful to go against the young man's wishes.

Curly was still young, his love was unconditional obedience, and he didn't know how to think about the pros and cons.

But he was already in his twenties and couldn't be like him.

Wang Dazhuang probably knew Xia Yan's suicidal nature a long time ago, and quietly changed the password of his Weibo account so that Xia Yan couldn't make trouble.

Xia Yan: "..." Why!!!

No! He couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

The young man rolled his eyes and scanned the entire living room, already having an idea. He threw away the pillow as if losing his temper, with impatience written on his face: "It's so noisy, why don't you let me rest?"

The membrane keyboard that comes with the computer has a very low sound, and Xia Yan is obviously venting his anger.

Zhao Wenxu paused his fingers, stood up good-temperedly, and said, "I'll go to the study to take care of it. You can walk around the house as you like. I've ordered lunch in advance and it will be delivered at twelve o'clock."

Xia Yan: "..." Aren't you angry?

Until Zhao Wenxu left, he still couldn't get back to his senses.

Plan one failed, start plan two.

The large size can’t go up, but the small size can! The young man took a deep breath, turned on his cell phone camera, and took a self-identification photo of himself.

Ugh! This one alone doesn't seem to be exciting enough.

Xia Yan's eyes turned and fell on the innocent little curly-haired boy.

Although he doesn't like close contact with outsiders, but now... there is nothing he can do.

Curly-haired boy: "?"

"Come here." The young man tilted his head, opened his hands, revealing his strong chest, and pulled the little curly-haired boy into his arms under his puzzled eyes. On

the wide black leather sofa, the two bodies overlapped, feeling each other's body temperature through the thin summer clothes.

Curly-haired boy groaned, and leaned his head stiffly in the young man's arms. He felt the slightly bulging chest muscles with his side face, which were elastic and soft, and there was a faint sweet breath in his nose.

Good, good smell.

A touch of red rose from the neck and spread to the cheeks.

Chu Zizhe looked like a cooked shrimp, red from head to toe.

Although he had a baby face and looked innocent and childish, he was actually three or four centimeters taller than Xia Yan and bigger than him.

This posture didn't look like Xia Yan was holding him in his arms, but rather like he finally couldn't help himself and knocked him down.

Xia Yan turned on the front camera without knowing anything.

"Come on, take a picture." He raised a wicked smile, and his soft arms passed through Curly's neck and hugged his shoulders, "Don't worry, I'll blur it for you."

Curly: "?"

What the hell is blurring, just send it to me.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, Curly didn't dare to say it. He pretended to be obedient, his dark green eyes were misty, and he looked at the camera affectionately.

Xia Yan used the front camera of his mobile phone to quickly take a few photos.

As for the blurring he mentioned... it was to use a mosaic pen to quickly paint, blurring Chu Zize's entire face into blocks, and considerately not paint the shoulders, so that netizens can see their intimate posture.

Chu Zize almost laughed out loud.

If Xia Yan understood it, he would know that the mosaic pen was useless, and there would always be a technical expert to restore it.

"Are you happy?"

Curly adjusted his posture to cover something, with an innocent look on his face: "Brother just hugged me, of course I'm happy."

Xia Yan looked at him suspiciously and continued the operation in his hand.

A minute later, the photo was sent.

Xia Yan's popularity was high, and the photo was occupied by a group of people within less than ten minutes after it was released.

[Me? ]

[Fuck! I give up, you are so shameless! You are still dating Tu Xi, and being intimate with other men is fine, but you even posted it. ]

[I'll tag @Tu Xi for you. ]

[You dare to post photos, why do you still censor them, to protect the male mistress? ]

[Do you think we can't do anything about it? Wait for me. ]

[I just want to ask, am I the only one who is jealous? Yanyan’s chest muscles look so good to touch, I’m drooling jpg. 】

【Me too...】

【He’s so bad, but his face and body really touch me. 】

【The original camera of the mobile phone can take such a good-looking photo, I guess he looks even better in person... Is Yanyan still going to the bar today? 】 A pervert who is eager to squat on someone spoke up.

Xia Yan: “..."

【Sisters, Xia Yan’s main account has spoken up. 】

The traffic of the main account far exceeds that of the small account, and the comments are growing rapidly. People also read and reread the explanation Weibo he forwarded.

【Oh my god! Zhao family... Is it the Zhao family I imagined? It can’t be a high-quality imitation account, right? 】

【It has Weibo certification, it’s an official main account. 】

【Watching the video, I thought 100 million RMB was a lot, but I never expected... it was actually 100 million US dollars, which is 700 million at today's exchange rate. Damn, I'm not worthy of Xia Yan's body. 】

【More importantly... he couldn't get her! That's Zhao Wenxu. 】

【Come! Let me show you Zhao Wenxu's photo. A handsome and steady man, he came with a 100 million US dollars to propose, but was rejected!!!】

【Is Xia Yan's heart made of stone?】

【Although but... he seems to be a male mistress.】

【Zhao Wenxu: I'm not here to break up this family, I'm here to join you. Manual dog head.】

【Tu Xi: MMP.】

【Wait... Xia Yan also posted a photo just now. Although the face in the arms is blurred, the hair is curly, obviously not Zhao Wenxu, so who is he with now?】

【Photo jpg.】

【Look at the picture. Last night Xia Yan first flirted with a mixed-race girl, and then Zhao Wenxu intervened, and finally the four of them left together. Could it be that the picture just now was...afterwards? 】

【Tu Xi also posted on Weibo, saying that she believed Xia Yan would not cheat. 】

【? ? ? 】

【Xia Yan, a strange man. 】

【Zhao Wenxu and Tu Xi, for his reputation, racked their brains and came out to clarify one by one, but he himself was hugging a beautiful woman happily and posting intimate photos. 】

【I want to ask Xia Yan to write a love secret book, I will definitely buy it. 】

【I really want to believe that Xia Yan did not cheat, but...his bed photos have been posted, I can't even pretend to be blind! 】

A scumbag is easy to be scolded.

But a scumbag, openly a scumbag, makes two excellent men obsessed with him and devoted to him, so people's attitudes are a bit subtle.

Xia Yan was stabbed in the back, looking at himself who was not cleansed, and he was secretly happy.

Wang Dazhuang was almost mad at him and kept calling frantically. Xia Yan, feeling guilty, turned his phone to do not disturb mode and did not dare to answer.

He turned to send a voice message on WeChat and turned into a roaring emperor.

[What time is it now? Are you still being willful? If it weren't for Tu Xi, Beaufort would have come to your door today and asked for compensation. Did you know that? ]

[Tu Xi mobilized a private jet last night and flew back from France for your matter. He stayed up all night. ]

[He is really good to you. If you don't like him, then break up with him quickly and stop torturing others. Wang Dazhuang stopped talking halfway through.

He handed the phone to the man beside him.

Tu Xi didn't sleep all night, his eyes were full of bloodshot, the smile that habitually hung on his face had disappeared, and there was a bit more coldness between his eyebrows.

But his voice when talking to Xia Yan was as gentle as ever.

"Are you having fun?"

"You can do whatever you want, it doesn't matter."

"Leave the rest to me."

Wang Dazhuang: "..." Who is crazy?

Xia Yan: "..." Help! Why would the protagonist be so nice to a cheating scumbag?

Tu Xi was not bragging. His team worked quickly, and countless photos of Xia Yan were circulated. The scenes were all in the bar. Some of the photos were very ambiguous. After changing the angle, it can be clearly seen that Xia Yan didn't even touch the other party's fingers.

[I woke up this morning and saw Xia Ge on the trending search. I was shocked. As one of Xia Ge's rumored boyfriends, I couldn't help but say something.

Although Xia Ge seems to be a playboy, especially likes to play, and has been cheating, it's actually all an illusion! In the half month at the bar, we didn't even hold hands. Every time we left the bar, you saw us getting in the same car. You probably thought we were going to get a room, right

? However... Xia Ge would find an excuse to leave every time he sent me to the hotel.

Later, probably because he saw that I was getting deeper and deeper, it was really hard not to like him, so he didn't pay much attention to me and changed his drinking partner.]

In order to prove that what he said was true, the poster also posted his own photos and the "cheating photos" taken by paparazzi.

Comparing the two, it can be clearly seen that it was him.

When one person speaks, there will be a second and a third.

【I thought I was the only one who hadn't touched Brother Xia's hand. Kneeling on the ground jpg. 】

【Who didn't? During that time, I was always doubting my charm. Now that I see that everyone is the same, I feel relieved. 】

【Seeing the words on the Internet saying that Brother Xia sold himself for resources, I was really going to be laughed to death by them, okay? As long as Brother Xia said a word, I would be willing to spend money to make a movie for him. Deposit screenshot jpg. 】

【Who said it wasn't? Brother Xia's words can make me charge and break into the battlefield for him, and let him sell himself to me... Sorry, I dare not even dream of this. 】

【Who dares to take action against Brother Xia, that is a public enemy!!! After Brother Xia's love affair was exposed, it is estimated that many people secretly put villains on them and cursed them to break up quickly. 】

【The person who spread the rumor is so small-minded that he can only think of selling himself? Tsk tsk. 】

【Everyone, don't worry. The Zhao family has already called the police. Some bad-intentioned bugs, just wait to be caught. 】

...

Those who spoke out were all second-generation rich people. They had posted on Weibo before, basically cruise ships, private jets, and luxury goods.

Netizens were stunned.