Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

The call lasted a long time, and was connected at about sixty seconds. Duan Ran's voice came from the other end, sometimes far away and sometimes near:

"Hello, the signal here is not good, wait for me to go back..."

"Where are you?"

"Oh, Professor Chen, you know I'm very busy. I'm on a business trip today. I just arrived..."

Chen Yuzhang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said coldly: "One last question for you, where are you?"

The other end was silent for a while, and then said in a dull voice: "No. 23 Ziyuan Road"

Just after giving the address, the other party hung up. Duan Ran got down from the windowsill and looked at his phone for a long time.

I thought to myself: It’s over.

Chen Yuzhang must be angry.

Yeah, who wouldn’t be angry about this? I got scolded on the phone last night, and my songs were posted online this morning.

After Duan Ran sobered up from his hangover, he couldn't believe that he had done such an awesome thing, especially when he saw the long voice messages he sent to that person on WeChat. He was so scared that he didn't dare go out for the whole day.

Although Chen Yuzhang has always been gentle to him, that doesn't mean he has no temper. Zhang Li and others were tortured so badly that they would hide when they saw him. Moreover, he can even tame the wolf king!

Duan Ran looked at his thin arms and long legs, clenched his fists, and decided to win by wits.

When Chen Yuzhang navigated to this luxurious residential area, it was already dark. He drove directly into Duan Ran's underground garage and took the elevator to the third floor.

When the elevator door opened, he almost went blind. What place was this, the East African savannah?

Or a Nordic church?

The color matching of the wallpaper, the oil paintings on the wall, and the peculiar shapes of the tables, chairs and benches are so colorful and the saturation is ridiculously high.

I walked towards the scented candles on the ground and saw a handsome man in cool clothes lying on the rose-colored beauty couch.

With a fever-reducing patch on his forehead and half-closed eyes, he said weakly:

"You're here, ahem, I might have a fever, please sit down first."

Duan Ran pointed with trembling hands towards a distant location.

Chen Yuzhang's eyes twitched as he looked at his thin silk shirt, his tone mocking:

"You have a fever and you are still wearing such thin clothes. Are you sure your brain is not burned out?"

Duan Ran lowered his head and rolled his eyes:

"Ahem, yes, I guess I have a fever and I drank some wine last night. I don't know what I did. I feel so bad."

Seeing that Chen Yuzhang didn't react at all, Duan Ran covered his chest and coughed softly, while curving his body and stretching out his painted nails.

His toes were cute and round, and each nail was a different color. Chen Yuzhang's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he looked away, unable to bear to look at it.

"Don't pretend, what's with that song?"

Not only did he play and sing by himself, but he also posted it online. Where did this guy get the courage?

Seeing him approaching, Duan Ran shrank back and stammered:

"I don't know. I was drunk. It wasn't intentional."

Chen Yuzhang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his eyes were slightly cold: "Remove it, and pretend that this never happened."

Duan Ran's heart tightened at the look, and he bit his lip and shook his head:

"It's too late. The company has already taken the tapes. I guess they have the copyright now."

Chen Yuzhang was speechless for a while, then asked sternly: "You are using the song that insults me to earn copyright fees, Duan Ran, you are courting death, right?"

Who would have thought that as soon as he said it loudly, Duan Ran's eyes immediately turned red and he pointed at him:

"You're mean to me. I'm sick and had a hangover yesterday, but instead of taking care of me and coaxing me, you're mean to me. Is there anyone like you?"

As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears, and he fell down on the sofa, as if he had suffered some great injustice.

He kept sobbing, and looked back at Chen Yuzhang from time to time, then continued.

The acting was so fake that even Chen Yuzhang couldn't accept it, but he wasn't mentally retarded.

"Are you done yet? Do you think you have reason to do such a thing?"

Duan Ran pretended to feel wronged and looked at him:

"It's reasonable to begin with. You are a bad guy. Isn't it right for people to scold you? You ate meat and didn't even make breakfast for me the next day.

When conditions in Zhangjia Village were poor, we still had delicious clear soup noodles. And there was only one egg left at home, but you were reluctant to eat it and left it for me.

Now, tell me, are you really good to me? "

"And yesterday, Qi Han and I had a scandal, but you ignored it all day. What do you mean? You don't care about me at all, wuwu."

Seeing that he was really sad, Chen Yuzhang's depression dissipated a lot. He took out a tissue and handed it to him:

"do not Cry"

Duan Ran turned her head to look at him coquettishly, but refused to take the call. Her face was blurred with tears, and even the tip of her nose was red from crying. She looked very pitiful.

Chen Yuzhang had no choice but to sit on the sofa and help him wipe it bit by bit.

This person's skin was very delicate. After just a few rubs, his cheeks turned red. He could only use less force.

Duan Ran leaned in his arms with a little satisfaction, took his hand and put it around his waist, looking up at him:

"Will you bully me again in the future?"

"Knock it down and rake it down"

When Duan Ran heard these words, he stretched out his hand and twisted Chen Yuzhang's waist:

"Hurry up and tell me, or I'll get a tattoo on my arm."

When he said this, Chen Yuzhang's face turned cold and he pinched his chin:

"You dare to tell me, what is your relationship with Qi Han?"

Seeing that he was anxious, Duan Ran was amused: "Humph, you are pretending very well. You can't keep your temper anymore, right?"

Duan Ran was so caught up in his pride that he didn't notice the dark tide welling up in Chen Yuzhang's eyes.

After a moment, he looked at Duan Ran with complicated eyes and asked the question that concerned him the most:

"Have you been with anyone else in the past two years?"

Duan Ran looked at him in shock, the smile on his face disappeared, and then he raised his hand and slapped him on the face, his expression was resentful:

"Chen Yuzhang, I'm not wrong, you are evil, who do you think I am? Go away, I don't want to see you"

As he said this, he stood up and was about to get down barefoot, but Chen Yuzhang hugged him from behind and coaxed him softly:

"Okay, stop crying, I shouldn't have asked"

Duan Ran was so upset that he struggled hard:

"You and Xu Mubai were still kissing in the bar, and I tolerated it. Why are you questioning me? I hate you so much, get out of here."

"Where did we kiss? I only kissed you."

This was one of the rare times that Chen Yuzhang expressed his feelings. His fingers gently stroked Duan Ran's cheek, and slid from his ear to his chin.

With burning eyes, she slowly held his face, but did not rush to kiss him. Instead, she looked at Duan Ran, as if giving him one last chance to choose.

After Duan Ran found out that this person had nothing to do with Xu Mubai, his heart started beating fast, the corners of his eyes turned red, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Chen Yuzhang kissed it cherishingly, as if treating a lost treasure that he had found again, with a touch of caution.

Duan Ran put his arms around his neck, and once again they felt their hearts touching each other like they did two years ago...