When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Qi Yan's words fell, and Xi Zhao's eyes looked strange, even with a hint of sarcasm.

Qi Yan shrank, staring at him, as if explaining and angry: "What do you think of me? I told the Devil to send me money, I want to redeem the Caihe girl in Xingchunlou!"

Xi Zhao snorted, apparently did not believe Qi Yan. Put down the chopsticks in his hand and look at the bodyguard who came to the newspaper: "What is the situation now?"

"Xuanwu named you..." The bodyguard glanced at Qi Yan: "Return his brother to him."

Xi Zhao's face was uncertain, and he whispered in a low voice: "Follow me to see." After a pause, he said again: "Send someone to look at this, no one is allowed to go out!"

This'anyone' refers to Qi Yan.

"My brother has come to me and you still have to shut me?" Qi Yan stood up and shouted at Xi Zhao's back: "You, you are provoking the war between the Wulin League and the Demon!"

"Hey! Xi Zhao! You stop for me! I want to fight with you!"

...

Xi Zhao left without looking back, and the guard who was transferred from somewhere would not be able to drain the water. Even if Qi Yan had a great skill, he could not run out of this impenetrable guard.

Angrily smashing things in the house, Qi Yan fell to the few pieces of porcelain in the Xi Zhao compartment. After the fall, he couldn't be relieved, he thought for a while, and sat on the table and began to eat murmuringly.

Eat the plate containing five steamed cakes, Qi Yan took the plate angrily and threw it to the door. The plate made a crisp sound on the ground, and the sound shattered into pieces.

There seemed to be two people whispering something outside the door, and then one person left and one person stayed here. Qi Yan looked at it, his eyes rolled, and he began to hold porridge, bowl after bowl.

Gradually, the porridge bowl was empty, Qi Yan swallowed the last bite of shrimp porridge with a slight taste, raised the bowl, and threw it out with a snap.

There was still no movement outside, Qi Yan took a few deep breaths, got up and wandered around twice, sat back again, picked up the plate of pastries, and stuffed his mouth one by one...

Yes, for foodies, plates can be dropped. Food cannot be thrown.

With his mouth full, Qi Yan chewed it and swallowed it into his stomach. Pick up the teapot on one side and pour clear tea into the belly with the spout. At this time, emptying a plate and a teapot and using four small teacups was useless, and Qi Yan was not prepared to keep it for Xi Zhao. Angrily threw them all towards the door, making a crackling sound.

The people outside seemed to let him do whatever he wanted, without any movement. Qi Yan was even more angry like a punch on cotton.

——Can’t you sit down and have a fight...yuck! Have a talk!

I don't know how long it passed. When Qi Yan had nothing to fall and leaned against it, she was pushed open from the outside.

Qi Yan opened his eyes, and quickly looked towards the door.

Xi Zhao looked gloomyly at the broken pieces of porcelain, stepped up, and walked in the direction of Qi Yan.

Encouraged by his aura, Qi Yan was a little bit emboldened: "You, you look at me like this, and I wouldn't fall if you were not me!"

"Extremely stubborn!" Xi Zhao sipped lightly and stepped forward to grasp Qi Yan's wrist.

The place where the red was just held this morning was not slowed down, but was pinched again. Qi Yan took pain and exclaimed; "Pain!"

Hearing his cries, Xi Zhao let go of it, but instead of letting go, he pulled him out.

"You, where are you taking me? Huh! Could it be that I lost to my brother, would you want me to be angry?!"

Xi Zhao snorted: "You are so stubborn, go to prison to reflect on it."

When Qi Yan heard it, his eyes widened suddenly: "Prison?!"

This Xi Zhao is too ruthless! Anyway, I slept together for one night...Although I didn't do anything, at least I shared the same bed. And when he was in Xingchunlou, he also helped himself to do that kind of thing, how could he go to jail?

"Xizhao, let me go! I won't go to prison!"

"You can't help you!"

"You, how can you treat me like this! Although I am a man, but also as delicate as a woman, how can you treat me like this?"

Qi Yan endured the pain, pulled his hand out of Xi Zhao's hoop, hugged it in front of his chest, and rubbed his mouth in grievance.

Xi Zhao turned his head and looked at him with his chest: "Have you ever been delicate when you threw the plate?"

"I, I'm not in a hurry..." Qi Yan said: "If you didn't let me go to find my brother, how could I be so angry? It's not that you blame your cold face!"

Xi Zhao looked at him, and his tone was calm: "Is it my fault?"

"It's not your fault whose fault is it?" Qi Yan finished, pursed his lips, and said, "What about my brother?"

"Returned to the magic church." Xi Zhao told the truth.

Qi Yan's eyes widened in doubt: "Go back? This **** Xuanwu, just leave me alone?!"

"He went back to get the silver ticket." Xi Zhao raised his eyebrows, and an inexplicable dark light flashed in his eyes: "Three million to come to redeem you."

Hearing ‘three million and two’, Qi Yan opened his eyes wider: “Three million and two?! Where am I worth so much money?”

"Oh, you are really a brother with that Xuanwu." Xi Zhao suddenly chuckled, suddenly, as if he had never laughed at all.

Qi Yan didn't understand the meaning of what he said at first, but later understood...

It must have been Xuanwu's kid who said he was not worth three million two silver! !

In his heart, he thought about going back to settle accounts with Xuanwu. Qi Yan raised his head, his eyes were strange, and he looked at Xi Zhao without blinking.

"You obviously redeemed me for 300,000 yuan, why should you ask me for three million two dollars?"

"Do you think you're worth three million two?" Xi Zhaoliang asked Qi Yan coolly.

Qi Yan choked and took a few deep breaths and said, "You are taking advantage of the fire!"

Xi Zhao's eyes looked far away, and he took it easy: "Even if you are not worth it, the martial arts dish is worth it."

"you--!"

"Okay, I won't argue with you." Xi Zhao said to Qi Yan: "You choose between the cabin and the prison."

Xi Zhao's cold eyes didn't show any warmth, maybe Qi Yan couldn't see through, or maybe Xi Zhao himself was too deserted.

In such a majestic aura, Qi Yan collapsed his shoulders.

"Box..."

"Then go back and stay calm."

"When will you let me go?" Qi Yan chased after seeing that he was leaving and asked, "It's very unclear. You and I are not friends, even enemies. If you leave me here, what does it matter to you What are the benefits?"

Xi Zhao paused, looked at Qi Yan with an unclear look, then moved his eyes away and left in silence.

Qi Yan stood on the spot and stared at Xi Zhao's back until he disappeared at the arch.