After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Yin Ronglan didn't take the many emotions in the comment area to heart.He calmly packed up the leftover lunch box and asked if he wanted to enjoy the night view.

Chen Zhan shook his head, put the computer aside, and sat cross-legged instead, looking up and down like a puppy with its chin up and down.

Letting his eyes wander unscrupulously around his body, when he lowered his eyes again, Yin Ronglan smiled and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"No." Chen Zhan pouted slightly: "It's just that sometimes I'm lazy and don't want to look away."

The smell of seafood noodles was hard to dissipate indoors, so Yin Ronglan went out to throw out the trash.

The door was unlocked leaving a gap, and the sound of footsteps grew further and further away.It is estimated that people will not come back in a minute or two, Chen Zhan looked down at the article that was submerged in the comments:

[On the willow tree by the pond: Hiding private money with great fanfare will make the cohabitant speechless and become a joke in the police station; who will investigate the connection between Yin Ronglan and the disappearing woman? 】

Chen Zhan focused on this comment for a few seconds, and recalled that after that, the police did not pay attention to Yin Ronglan anymore, even the people who were following him were transferred away.

I swipe up and down the screen unconsciously with my fingers to refresh, and after a while, I receive a comment from the same vest again:

[On the willow tree by the pond: Are the other places he provided really full of money? 】

"Are you out of your mind?" Yin Ronglan didn't know when he would come back, and stood by the door with a slight smile on his face.

Chen Zhan deleted these two comments, went to take a shower, dried his hair and quickly climbed into bed, pretending to be sleepy.

Living here, I could occasionally hear the sound of rolling waves. Chen Zhan silently counted the number of times the waves hit the shore, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of the person next to his pillow.

"Didn't you say you were sleepy?" Yin Ronglan smiled, unable to see clearly in the dark.

Chen Zhan: "You can see that you haven't slept?"

"Too honest."

The other party's sleeping posture is generally described as a compliment.

Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Whether I was pretending to sleep before, you can tell at a glance?"

Yin Ronglan: "Not all."

As he spoke, he patted him on the back gently like coaxing a child: "Go to sleep."

Chen Zhan suddenly asked the question in today's comment section: "Is money buried in other places?"

"Of course." Yin Ronglan replied without thinking.

After the persona of the poor and noble son was dismantled, he seldom lied in front of Chen Zhan, and if there was something he didn't want to explain, he would just explain it vaguely.

Chen Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned closer, yawned, but muttered that he couldn't fall asleep.

Yin Ronglan began to tell the story gently again: "Being dark under the lights is a very common method, but it is very effective. For example, when you are about to drive away in the middle of the night, there are suspicious things in the trunk to be checked, and it turns out that it is a false alarm."

Chen Zhan slowly opened his eyes again and listened to him.

"However, who would think of going to see what is buried in the garden where this person lives now..."

The most dangerous place is the safest place. This sentence has been used throughout the ages, and it is still a classic.

After a brief moment of silence, Chen Zhan said lightly: "If I go back and finish digging, and there is nothing in the yard, you can go to sleep in the study next month."

"..."

Yin Ronglan licked his dry lips: "Forget it."

"..."

"Just in case readers get bored with the silly, white and sweet style, you can switch to a dark style at any time."

Chen Zhan shook his head, closed his eyes, this time he really fell asleep.

Yin Ronglan stared at his sleeping face most of the night until he was forcibly stopped by the vibration of his mobile phone.

After hanging up, he went to the next room and went back: "What's the matter?"

After a few hours of time difference, it is already daytime in China.

Lin Chiang: "When is your plan going to be implemented?"

"After the honeymoon."

The unconscious show of affection can always be a headache.

Yin Ronglan: "Do you regret asking me for advice?"

Lin Chiang said nothing.

Yin Ronglan pondered: "Take today's article as an example, it can not only provide material for Chen Zhan, but also bring a sense of mystery, which is conducive to maintaining the relationship."

Curiosity is the beginning of love, blindly chasing food may be the end.

Opening the curtains and looking at the coast outside, Yin Ronglan smiled and said, "I want to make a book in his hand, but I can never let him guess the ending."

Only in this way can we have the pleasure of reading all the time.

Lin Chiang's expression changed, and he ended the call.

After a while, Fu frowned again... The topic was subtly covered up, and in the end, he still forgot to ask what was under the garden.

The footsteps that were as gentle as possible no longer restrained when they saw the person sitting by the head of the bed.

Chen Zhan tilted his head: "With whom are you secretly keeping Chen Cang?"

Yin Ronglan was helpless, lifted the quilt and got in, hugged him and said, "You can go to Lin Chiang after you return to China."

"doing what?"

"He is very suspicious, and he likes to ask for clarification." Yin Ronglan said calmly: "You can pretend to be skeptical and agree to pay a high price for him to dig the garden to satisfy the other party's curiosity."

He buried his head a little closer, making his voice a little low because of the muffled voice: "When the soil loosens, I'll ask someone to move some fruit trees to plant later."

Chen Zhan's eyelids twitched... his heart was too dark.

"Next summer, we can enjoy the shade under the tree and eat fresh fruits." Yin Ronglan chuckled softly: "You can also write that person into the book if he pays for free labor. If you are not determined, let him buy it out .”

"...Go to sleep." Chen Zhan's throat twitched, and if he continued to listen, he was worried that he would not sleep all night.

The next morning, the weather cleared up, and when we went to eat, we met another table of familiar tourists and asked them if they had any plans to go to sea.

Yin Ronglan looked at Chen Zhan, who shook his head slowly. He didn't like the dizziness caused by the shaking.

The young man who pricked up his ears and listened carefully in the small corner showed disappointment, and originally hoped to cause an accident while taking the boat.

Yin Ronglan glanced over there calmly, then squinted slightly at Chen Zhan... an unexpected visitor.

Chen Zhan replied: "There are only two days left to play."

It means that you don't want to waste your time on people who don't matter.

The two sides reached a consensus, and soon ended the meal and wandered around other scenic spots.During the period, Chen Zhan turned back and took a paraglider on a whim.Playing makes people happy, and it might be more perfect if there is no tail following behind.

I didn't report to the group, basically wandering around casually.

"Have some clams."

While waiting, a timid voice suddenly came from behind: "Hello."

The young man stepped forward, showing a warm and harmless smile: "It seems that we are all from the same country, why not go together?"

Chen Zhan rolled up his sleeves and ate clams, looking at him with intriguing eyes... There are thousands of ways to strike up a conversation, why choose the most unconvincing one?

"I reject."

The young man probably didn't think about how to deal with it later, and stood there stupidly.

"I don't know who sent it," Chen Zhan shook his head: "What's the use?"

Yin Ronglan said seriously: "Maybe it's to insult your IQ."

Chen Zhan thought about it and found it reasonable.

Less intelligent people are sometimes more likely to succeed because they know how to persevere.The stalker continued to follow. After a whole morning, Chen Zhan felt a little tired and was going back to the hotel to update the article.

Yin Ronglan needed to buy some souvenirs to bring to his colleagues in the company, so he wandered around the small shops by himself.

The young man hesitated for a while, and finally decided to follow Chen Zhan.

The two took the same elevator. As soon as the elevator door opened, Chen Zhan walked out quickly, swiped his card, closed the door, and locked it... the action was done in one go.

Just as he was about to turn around and turn on the computer, he slipped a small card through the crack of the door: "I'm not a bad person, you see, I have an identity."

A handwritten message with a QR code drawn on it.

Chen Zhan sighed, no matter who sent this person, the purpose of revenge on him has been achieved.

"Can I go in?" The young man asked cautiously, "Make a friend?"

Chen Zhan pretended not to hear, but the knocking on the door continued, so he took a step back and opened the door.

The young man smiled gratefully.

Chen Zhan thought he was going to do something, and hid a small fruit knife in his sleeve for self-defense.Unexpectedly, the man walked straight in after coming in, came to the window, pushed it open suddenly, and stood on the edge, ready to jump.

A series of actions are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Youth: "I am not your opponent, I can only find another way."

As he spoke, he yelled for help and was about to jump down.

This is to use life to frame!

Chen Zhan's eyebrows twitched, and he dragged him back as fast as he could in his life.Even if dragged to a safe place, I dare not let go easily.

The youth plausibly said: "It can stop me for a while, but it can't stop me forever."

Yin Ronglan was not there, so there was no need to be too cautious about speaking. Chen Zhan took a closer look, and the young man's pupils seemed to be slack.

A conclusion was about to come out, Chen Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Aren't you human?"

The young man was shocked: "How do you know?"

"..."

It seems that from the beginning of the encounter, the other party's expression is shocked at any time.

"Law enforcement?"

"You know it again!"

The system began to clamor restlessly for digging brains.

"There is more than one road to success," Chen Zhan comforted the irritable system: "You must convince people with virtue."

After finishing speaking, he adjusted his sitting posture with sincere eyes. Anyone who knows him well knows that... this is the beginning of brainwashing.

"I am a human being, made of flesh and blood." Chen Zhan stood up: "As a human being, life, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, and I will live for dozens of years at most."

The young man looked confused, what's the matter with him?

Chen Zhan proceeded step by step: "My lover is of the same sex, we won't have children, so what will be the value of my remaining tens of millions after a hundred years?"

Hearing that it was worth tens of millions of dollars, the young man couldn't hold back his saliva.

"Waiting to be recycled?" He asked tentatively with a hoarse voice.

Chen Zhan shook his head: "I want to adopt a adopted son, and he will inherit it before he dies."

A large pancake was round and fragrant, and the young man took a deep breath.

"How much profit can the law enforcement officers have by violently urging recruitment every year?" Chen Zhan looked at him softly: "I think you are not afraid of life and death, and you are courageous in situations. You are a good candidate..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man knelt down and kowtowed first: "Godfather!"

Hearing that Chen Zhan's eyes quickly piled up kindly, but he was communicating with the system in private: "How many law enforcement officers are left in this world?"

Without waiting for the system to answer, he asked again, "Is there enough for nine?"

It happened that nine sons would win the heir.

The author has something to say: Later:

Law Enforcer: Dad!You are my dad too!

Yin Ronglan: ...I seem to have only been out for less than half an hour.

Chen Zhan looked calm: no doubt, this is your son.