After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

This untimely ridicule is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, Zhou Fu smiled back in anger: "Who gave you the courage—"

"Before giving orders to me, it's better to think about your own position." Qiao Wenkang suddenly stood up with the armrest, eyes level with him, and provocatively said: "You are already an ex-husband, uncle, at this age, you still need to win by selling misery Don't you feel sad for sympathy?"

When the words fell to the ground, Jiang Ran gasped silently. He didn't expect Qiao Wenkang to be able to dance wildly in the minefield with every sentence. Then he saw Zhou Fu standing on the spot, his fists clenched tightly, his muscles and bones under his pale and transparent skin Staggered, obviously stimulated not lightly.

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Jiang Ran hurried in through the gap, stopped in front of Zhou Fushen and stopped, saying, "Don't think about it, he's here because—" "Don't you feel like you're trying to explain in such a hurry?" Qiao Wenkang raised his eyebrows interrupted.

"Huh? Cover... Cover what?" Jiang Ran was stunned, completely confused about the situation.

Qiao Wenkang folded his arms: "I'll tell you why you suddenly sent me a WeChat message asking me to hide, so that's what happened."

Jiang Ran had an intuition that his dog couldn't spit out ivory, and sure enough, the other party's next sentence was: "Is the old lover here and need me to make room? But I can't leave without clothes! Isn't the suit I changed yesterday still on the balcony?" Are you hanging it?"

If you say this, there will be a big misunderstanding. It’s no wonder that Zhou Fushen is not crazy. Jiang Ran was in a state of desperation. Just as he was about to tell Qiao Wenkang to stop when enough was enough, a voice came from behind him, “He slept here last night?” Zhou Fushen’s voice trembled, and then he gritted his teeth again Said: "Did you let him lie on your bed in my pajamas!?"

"Why are you angry at me?" Seeing him looking like a teacher asking a crime, Jiang Ran got angry from his heart, and shouted back: "I have never seen you wear this pajamas so much before! Now I know how to protect the food ? Why didn't I see you so excited when the property was divided in the divorce!?"

"Because I think you still love me! Because you didn't bring any man to me at that time!!"

"Okay! Then you know now that I don't love you! Why don't you hurry up?" Jiang Ran pointed at the door and said, "Whom I want to bring home is my own business, if you have any objections, get out immediately!"

The quarrel stopped abruptly, Zhou Fu swallowed his Adam's apple deeply, a vein popped out of his neck because of his endurance, and stared at Jiang Ran with red eyes.

It took a while to suppress the urge to rage and said in a muffled voice: "...are you with this brat?"

Before Jiang Ran could answer, Qiao Wenkang, who had been watching them arguing and couldn't get in his mouth, answered in a timely manner: "I'm still young? I'm 21 years old, right? You might as well go to Zhang Take a look at yourself in the mirror, even if you want to seek Jiang Ran's sympathy with your pitiful bruised nose and swollen face, you have to see if your body can handle it at your age? Will you still be hard on the bed after tossing like this?"

Zhou Fushen turned his dark eyes to him, but his completely calm face was even more creepy.

"Shut up, too!" Jiang Ran suddenly exploded at Qiao Wenkang, "Now pack up your things and get out!"

After speaking, he dragged Qiao Wenkang and threw him out of the guest room. Qiao Wenkang staggered back two steps, looked at him in shock and said, "You actually drove me away? Just because of your ex-husband?"

"I originally told you to get out after changing your clothes!" Jiang Ran scolded.

"But I don't have any clothes to change now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ran immediately rushed to the balcony, tore off the suit, and threw it over: "It's already half dry! If you put it on and walk around for a couple of laps, it's probably done, get out!"

Qiao Wenkang was smashed by his clothes, but he still looked at him in disbelief.

"Get out." Jiang Ran repeated: "Get out immediately."

At this time Zhou Fushen also came out of the guest room. Although his face was expressionless, Qiao Wenkang still felt extremely humiliated. He gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed to the entrance, slamming the door and leaving.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent, Jiang Ran stood there and hugged the hair on his forehead irritably.

But the farce is far from over.

After a while, Zhou Fushen said darkly: "Is it because I am so anxious to drive him away that I am afraid that he will suffer from my subordinates?"

"Don't get cheap and act good, okay? If he doesn't leave, you will leave!" Jiang Ran turned his head and said unceremoniously: "Otherwise, what else do you want to do? Should I go out and stay in a hotel, and then leave the stage to you two?"

Zhou Fushen squeezed out words between his teeth: "Just let him hide there, and listen to me begging for mercy..."

"You don't have to do that at all!" Jiang Ran was more aggressive than him: "Did I force you to wag your tail at me? If you felt ashamed, you shouldn't have used all means to pester me, otherwise we will both live better than now better!"

"That's not what I meant..." Zhou Fushen said with a difficult voice, "I don't care about self-esteem long ago...so I'd rather you take me out and tell everyone that I'm your dog than you pick up some wild— —" "Enough! Enough..." Jiang Ran couldn't listen to his outrageous|perverted speeches, and made a stop gesture, then took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Zhou Fushen, I will give you the right now." You have two options, one, keep your mouth shut and stay here, and stop dictating my affairs; two, get out and live in your cardboard box."

After a long time, Zhou Fushen had no choice but to say: "...I will choose one."

Jiang Ran relaxed a little: "That's good——" "Of course." Zhou Fushen immediately continued in a tone that wished he could chew through his gums, "Because I was a f***ing dependent and found out that there were other animals in my wife's room. A wimpy man who can't have the slightest opinion, do I have any other options?"

"Don't be weird with me!" Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes and threatened him: "I mean to shut you up, including passive resistance by narrating the facts."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

"Do you understand?" Jiang Ran stared.

"Understood, master." Zhou Fushen replied respectfully.

"..." Jiang Ran was so angry that he almost wanted to fight, but seeing his miserable appearance, he still endured and walked to the kitchen, planning to cook a bowl of shredded chicken and mushroom noodles, but he just took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and turned around to see Zhou Fushen was still standing on the spot, so weak that he seemed about to fall down at any moment.

"Can't you just cuddle on the couch?!" he yelled.

Zhou Fu said deeply, "You didn't say that I could get on the sofa."

"I told you not to bite people when you go out for a walk, did you hear me!!" Jiang Ran was completely blown away by him, turned around and slapped the gas stove on, and ignored him.

It was already 15 minutes after the noodles were cooked, Jiang Ran came out with the bowl in hand, and saw Zhou Fushen curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Jiang Ran put down the noodles, knelt down and touched Zhou Fushen's forehead with his palm, it was still very hot, so he pushed Zhou Fushen to wake him up, and said, "Eat the noodles first, I'll get you some anti-inflammatory medicine."

Zhou Fushen woke up in a daze, and said vaguely to him, "I'm so cold..."

Jiang Ran reluctantly went to the bedroom to hug him with a blanket, and carefully avoided the wound when covering him.

As soon as the atmosphere eased up, Zhou Fushen said again: "Did you take care of that little bastard when he lived here?"

Jiang Ran said angrily: "Do you fucking still eat it? If you don't eat it, you'll starve to death and bring down other cheap beasts!"

"……eat."

Just like that, Zhou Fushen finally moved his chopsticks, and said again: "...the wound hurts, and I can't hold the noodles."

"Don't push yourself too hard." Jiang Ran immediately warned, "You obviously injured your left shoulder."

Zhou Fushen calmed down silently, and Jiang Ran sat next to him while he was eating noodles and carefully observed the wound. After it was sutured, blood still oozes from time to time. Seeing this, Jiang Ran wiped him with sterile cotton a few times, and finally After another layer of wound medicine was applied, a roll of gauze was pulled out to bind up the three layers inside and outside the wound.

It seemed much more comfortable this way, Jiang Ran pulled up the blanket to cover his injured left shoulder in satisfaction, then raised his head, and saw Zhou Fushen staring at him rightly, the distance between the two of them was so close, even As long as Zhou Fushen lowers his head again, the tips of their noses will touch.

Zhou Fu sniffed deeply the faint fragrance emanating from his hair, and said in a low voice: "Ran Ran, if I try my best to be the kind of man you want from today, will you still give me a chance? "

Jiang Ran lowered his eyes, staring at the cubs wrestled into a ball on the blanket, and sighed, "I said it was too late, Zhou Fushen."

"Why? Is it because of that kid surnamed Qiao?" Zhou Fushen's eyes suddenly cooled down, and he asked persistently, but suddenly, as if he was afraid of getting a positive answer, he changed his mind and shook his head: "No... forget it ,I do not want to hear……"

Jiang Ran couldn't put it into words: "He is my nephew now, you... a lot of things happened during your absence."

"Really? It's enough for you to leave me completely and move forward, isn't it?" Zhou Fu lowered his head deeply, inserted his fingers into his hair and said in pain, "But I haven't changed yet, Ran Ran... I always love you."

Jiang Ran frowned, obviously unwilling to talk further: "But I don't want to repeat the same mistakes...you can go to sleep after you take the anti-inflammatory drugs—" "You let me go to sleep and you lie down with other men Did you sleep in the bed!" Zhou Fushen suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it down on the coffee table.

"Zhou Fushen!" Jiang Ran said aggressively without giving in, "Don't force me to throw you back into the cardboard box!"

"...I'm sorry, I was wrong." Zhou Fushen immediately complied.

"Take the medicine now, and then go to the room to sleep. I have put the pajamas you need to change by the bed."

"it is good."

Jiang Ran saw him take the medicine obediently, and walked towards the guest bedroom without a word, and was shocked in his heart—this trick is so effective, should he take notes?

Silently following Zhou Fushen's footsteps to the guest bedroom, Jiang Ran watched him get changed and climbed onto the bed, feeling strange in his heart.

——For a moment, Jiang Ran felt that he was probably crazy. He actually thought that it was not bad to treat Zhou Fushen like a big dog that occasionally disobedient.

But soon, Zhou Fushen broke his illusion.

He stared at the pillow in disgust and said, "I can smell the disgusting smell of other men on it."

Jiang Ran took a deep breath: "Otherwise, you'd better live in a cardboard box."

Zhou Fushen fell silent.

When Jiang Ran was about to close the door, Zhou Fushen said again: "Ran Ran..."

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Ran asked coldly.

Zhou Fu paused for a while and said, "You changed the shower gel...I don't like it very much."

With a bang, Jiang Ran slammed the door shut.

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