The Suck Seed of Young Master

The Suck Seed of Young Master
He's Crazy About Me



Ghisel knitted his eyebrows when he saw a luxury car stop in the front yard of the two-story house he had been staying with Mark. "Who's coming?" the woman's attention was distracted by someone's reprimand from behind.


Ghisel shook his head. "I don't know either, it might just be a guest for you" he said.


Neither Ghisel nor Mark knew whose car it was. They both saw two people get out of the car. Ghisel and Mark were both shocked to see who had come.


"Mark, isn't that man the Young Master of the Xiao family? Then why did she get Aster here?" ghisel asked in confusion.


Mark shook his head. "Where do I know, even I never know if Aster and Keanu Xiao know each other." Mark replied. Both of them rushed out to welcome their guests.


It was Ghisel who greeted the two of them at the door. "Aster, what do you want to come here?" ask the woman in a slightly unfriendly tone.


"Wow, it's surprising that he saw you here early in the morning. Or maybe the rumors are true, if actually you and Mark have been living together?!" instead of answering Ghisel's question, Aster asked back.


then Mark pulled Ghisel away from Aster. If Ghisel speaks, there could be a 2nd world war. He is very easily ignited emotions and sometimes difficult to control his own emotions. Especially after Aster ended his relationship with him, Ghisel became more courageous and outspoken.


"It's better to go in first, it's not good to talk outside. Director Xiao, sorry for the irreverence of my future wife to you" Mark said regretfully. It was only natural that Mark recognized Keanu, because their company had been working together for a long time.


Aster looked at Mark with a disdainful smile. "Good yes, Mark. You dare to acknowledge Ghisel as your future wife in front of others, but during our courtship you never want to acknowledge me as your future wife in front of others. At that time we were engaged!!"


"That's because what Mark loves is me!!" Ghisel interrupted Aster's speech while hugging Mark's arm. "Isn't that right, Mark?!"


Mark gently jerked Ghisel's hand from his arm and looked at him coldly. "Due to your attitude, there is Director Xiao here!! Director Xiao, sorry for his disrespectful attitude. By the way what wind is there to the extent that, Director Xiao, would come here?" ask Mark curiously.


Then Aster handed over an invitation to his former fiancee. "I hope you two come to my wedding reception with, Keanu."


Mark's eyes were perfectly rounded and he stared at Aster in disbelief. "You and Director Xiao are getting married?!" said ensure. Mark hurriedly opened the invitation to confirm it. "You and him, how could it be?" then Mark raised his head and looked at Aster with a questioning look.


Aster hugged Keanu's arm so affectionately. "Why can't you? Just so you know, Director Xiao has been crazy about me all along. He chased me to my head. She still did not want to give up even though I refused many times, and I finally agreed to marry her after seeing her sincerity to me." Aster said at length.


Reactlessly Keanu turned his head and looked at Aster with intimidation. It was as if he said 'When have I ever chased you?!' more or less that was the meaning of Keanu's gaze.


Aster smiled broadly at Keanu."Never mind, our business here is done. Let's go, and you two don't forget to come," then the two leave Mark's residence. Aster was very satisfied to see the reaction of the two of them.


And now he only needed to think of how to deal with Keanu's annoyance after what he said just now. Both of them are already in the car.


The woman shook her head."It's never. It's just that I want to look classier in front of my ex, let alone me who has never been lucky in terms of romance. After falling in love he already has a lover, and once he has a lover he even cheated on him. I never really got lucky in love. Once there is a chance so how could I be wasted!!" aster said at length.


Keanu sighed heavily. It seems like arguing with Aster he won't be of any use. He would not win arguing with Aster who was now unraveling a triumphant smile.


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"Give me some more time, Mr. Hoju. I promise I'll pay off my debts soon on you. Not long, just a month. Just one month, give me more time. I have no money at all."


"Time, time, time and time!! Aren't you tired of asking me for time? I'm tired of giving you time. One Week, two Weeks, three Weeks, four Weeks. You asked me for a year!! I can't tolerate you anymore, according to the agreement at the beginning if you can't pay off all your debts then this house and its contents will be mine. so hurry up and get all your stuff done and then leave this house!!"


Mr. Jovan shook his head. Hurriedly he knelt down and hugged the feet of the man with the roar's face. "Don't take my house, sir. I beg you, if you take this house then where will we stay? My mother is old, and she is sick. He needs a comfortable place to stay. If this house doesn't exist anymore then what about it?!"


"That's none of my business. The matter with your family has nothing to do with me!! I'll give you an hour to pack up, and then leave this house!!"


Mr. Jovan was sitting limp on the porch floor of his house. He really lost his place. What about the mother and daughter if they no longer have a place to live, then where she will bring them both to live.


At the same time. A luxury car suddenly stops in front of Mr. Jovan. It looks like Aster came down from the car and approached the middle-aged. "Papa, what's going on? Why are you sitting here?" ask Aster while kneeling in front of his father.


The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at his daughter with sadness. Sadness was evident from his pair of black eyes.


"Aster, forgive Papa for failing to be a good father to you. Papa, can't give what most fathers out there give to their daughters. Even now Papa can't give you a decent place to live, because this house has been confiscated by that ruthless moneylender!"


Both of Aster's eyes were perfectly rounded."WHAT'S?! CONFISCATED BY RENTENIRR?!"


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