After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Slap!The comb in Jiang Ran's hand fell to the ground.

He was incoherent in shock: "That... that's your father!"

"I didn't think about killing him. As long as I manage the time well, after the rescue, he will only have some sequelae and is no longer suitable for controlling the company." Zhou Fushen was unmoved: "Besides, the so-called father is just a title If there is no emotion as a basis, the word is meaningless, and excluding him will not cause any additional psychological burden than excluding unfamiliar enemies, this should be the most clear."

"How can it be the same?!" Jiang Ran picked up a handful of foam and threw it at him: "Jiang Ze deserves what he suffers, but your father...his biggest crime may be to bring you up like this."

"I don't think so. If I hadn't met Ran Ran, I would have been his proud son for the rest of my life." Zhou Fushen said with his head full of foam, ""Floating and Sinking" will be my last film to create a myth in the showbiz circle. After my 30th birthday, I will come back to inherit Dasheng, devote the rest of my energy to my career, remain single for the rest of my life, and finally die alone at the pinnacle of wealth and power.”

Jiang Ran was still immersed in mixed feelings and didn't know how to react. When he heard the words, he immediately opened his eyes and said angrily: "So you mean to blame me?"

Even he thought that the two of them might have a better life if they had never met, but he said it was okay, and Zhou Fushen said it just because he was looking for a fight.

"Of course not, it's all my own fault." Fortunately, Zhou Fushen was very self-aware, staring at him and said in a low voice, "Even if there is a chance to do it all over again, what I regret most is not meeting Ran Ran, but not being able to keep you."

"Originally!" However, Jiang Ran was still angry, and he didn't accept his tricks at all: "If you hadn't met me, you are now...you might be planting handsome trees in Alxa!"

Zhou Fu was deeply puzzled: "...why?"

Jiang Ran said impatiently: "Do you still need to ask? If you hadn't met me, even if you succeeded in inheriting Dasheng, you would only become an evil capitalist who plundered the people's fat and anointment, and then committed more serious crimes. The right thing is to be imprisoned for life, and finally, under the care of socialism, the sentence will be suspended for two years before being sent to reform through labor."

Zhou Fu thought about it deeply: "But in the case of labor reform, it doesn't necessarily mean planting handsome trees?"

"Anyway, I'm not as good as you!" Jiang Ran put another layer of shampoo on his hair, grunted roughly with his hands, and snorted, "And I will win five consecutive championships and become an immortal legend in the e-sports world , and then used the money he earned to open his own bakery brand all over the country, and finally gradually gained weight in the days when he was surrounded by fresh meat every day."

"You can also live a life like this now." Zhou Fushen hinted, "I only need three meals a day to support me."

The movements of Jiang Ran's hands paused for a moment, and then he said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you will approach my gas stove."

"How could it be?" Zhou Fushen raised his hand to grab his wrist, and rubbed his forehead against it: "Ran Ran is so beautiful, I would rather build a pure gold cage for you to lock in, and never touch you, and I would rather not be here You have half a blemish on your body."

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous in the humid air, but in an instant, with a "pop!", Jiang Ran slapped his hands full of foam on his face.

"Uh!...the foam got into the eyes!" Zhou Fushen let go of his hand and said in pain.

"It deserves it." Seeing this, Jiang Ran just stood up slowly, took off the shower and rushed at him: "I should have recorded everything you said, so that you can hear how perverted you really are."

"I made a mistake, burning!" Zhou Fu closed his eyes deeply, resisting the water flow with his arms: "It really hurts! The foam... the foam rushed into the eyes!"

Jiang Ran just turned off the shower, and was about to question him if he dared to do it next time, when Zhou Fushen shook his head and splashed water all over his body, then grabbed the edge of the bathtub and flipped out of it, like a headless chicken Bumping around.

"Where are you going? Here are the towels!" Jiang Ran hurriedly ran after him: "Don't run around! You fucking made water all over the floor for me! Hey - don't go there, that's the sofa ! Fuck..."

Watching Zhou Fushen rubbing his head on the sofa towel to enjoy himself, Jiang Ran froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

When Zhou Fushen finally felt comfortable, he opened his red eyes and saw the mess around him, he squatted obediently again as if he knew that a catastrophe was imminent, looked at Jiang Ran innocently and said: "...forgive your bad dog Bar."

"........."

Jiang Ran walked over expressionlessly, bent down to pick up the carrot pillow on the sofa, and then threw it on his head like a storm.

After several attempts to justify to no avail, Zhou Fushen simply lay down on the ground and let him ravage him.

Jiang Ran was also tired after beating for a long time. He threw away the radish and fell on the sofa. He was resting when he saw Zhou Fu crawling up with a deep smile.

"You still have the face to smile?" Jiang Ran didn't even have the strength to scold him.

"It's just that I miss it." Zhou Fu rubbed against his feet with a deep face, and said, "When Ran Ran quarreled with me before, he hit me like this."

"You..." Jiang Ran seriously suspects that Zhou Fushen is pretending to be stupid on purpose. He has repeated his resolute words countless times, but the other party still has the cheek to get close to him.

Jiang Ran didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, so he just kicked him lightly, but he didn't expect Zhou Fushen to take advantage of the situation and fall down at his feet, rolling around revealing his tight and shiny abs, and said, "You're going to die!" Dog mats?"

He tilted his head, under his slightly long wet hair, there were lazy and playful eyes.

"Do you think I dare not?" As he said, Jiang Ran stepped on the sole of his foot, but when the hot temperature was transmitted along the sole of the foot, he regretted it, but he didn't want to show timidity, so he used the back of his foot to push it off. On the side of his waist, he said: "Don't let it go! Go and clean yourself up. You roll around before the fever subsides. You think your lifespan is too long, don't you?"

Zhou Fushen turned over and got up: "I knew that Ran Ran loved me."

"........."

While he stopped to pack himself, Jiang Ran rummaged through the closet, and sure enough, he found several sets of clothes that he had bought for Zhou Fushen, both regular clothes and pajamas. He picked out a set of SpongeBob SquarePants co-branded pajamas and threw On the bed, at this moment Zhou Fushen walked in wearing a bath towel.

"Take off those wet pants." Jiang Ran sat on the ground and folded his clothes while talking.

"Okay." Zhou Fushen walked over and put on his short sleeves first, and then when it was his turn to shorts, he looked weird and looked at Jiang Ran hesitantly.

Although he didn't stare at him, Jiang Ran was familiar with his every move, as if he had eyes behind his back, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Zhou Fushen say, "My underwear is also wet."

Jiang Ran turned around and gave him an annoyed look, then pulled out one from the drawer under the wardrobe and threw it to him.

Zhou Fushen took it over, his expression instantly darkened: "This is not the size of Ran Ran."

"So?" Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows.

"..." Zhou Fu wanted to ask him why there were underwear that didn't fit his size at home, but he was afraid that the answer would drive him crazy and make him do something irreversible, so he could only hold back in the end—he just made a humble pair of underwear. A dog that pleases people. A dog is not qualified to control its owner. No matter what time the owner is dating outside, it will always wait at the door. When the door is opened, it rushes up excitedly, wagging its head and tail, and then The leftovers thrown by the master and left over from other men's meals were all coldly licked.

It's disgustingly low, but it's better than being rejected, after all, he doesn't want to and can't make mistakes again.

"It's nothing, it happens to be the brand I'm used to buying." Zhou Fushen forced a smile.

Jiang Ran knew that he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain too much.

——In fact, this was originally prepared for Zhou Fushen, because the house they lived in was too far away from the club, and Jiang Ran thought it was not convenient to go back and forth for training. After the high-rise was renovated, he added some necessities for the two of them. He planned to move here when he was busy with work, and it would be convenient to take care of Zhou Fushen. He got the email that changed everything.

Just like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Jiang Ran couldn't let himself continue to whitewash the peace, so all of a sudden, all the future came to naught.

But today, the original preparations finally came in handy, but the relationship between the two has long since changed beyond recognition, and Jiang Ran does not intend to tell Zhou Fushen about this past, he hopes that the other party will quickly lose heart, and then completely end this mutual torture emotion.

Neither of them spoke, and the room fell silent for a while. Zhou Fushen changed his clothes silently. He vaguely felt that the bedroom seemed much more spacious. After looking around, he realized: "Ran Ran, the chicken cub in your room..."

"Throw it away." Jiang Ran squinted at him meaningfully and said, "Put it on the bedside to keep having nightmares, and I will quit this thing in the future."

Zhou Fu looked at his expression deeply, not sure if Jiang Ran had discovered the camera inside, anyway he didn't dare to answer.

"Leave when you recover from your injury." At this moment, Jiang Ran stood up and turned around, looked at him firmly and said: "It's not my original intention to force you to where you are now, now you I have suffered enough and suffered enough, and it seems that my mind is clear. This admission should be regarded as the last love between us. If you really understand that you are wrong, don’t pester me in the name of love in the future, everyone. It's good to get together and get away, so when time passes, everything fades...we meet again, maybe we can still be friends."

Hearing these words, Zhou Fushen felt like a thunderbolt, he was so stiff that he couldn't even react, and he moved his lips after a while: "But I have no money and nowhere to go. If someone sees me, I may die right away." will be taken back..."

"I'll explain to your dad that I won't force you to be hospitalized anymore." Jiang Ran said, "As for the rest, it depends on your dad's idea... But he is only a son like you, Even if you think about it, you won’t be forced to die, so... You also have a little conscience to kneel down to your father and admit your mistake. Regardless of whether you have feelings or not, he has raised you to such a large age, and you have never been short of food and clothing. Even if it’s a business that benefits you, I hope you can re-examine your relationship with your parents.”

He was quite earnest: "I never persuaded you before, because I felt that the future would be long, and I would always have the opportunity to teach you bit by bit, but now that we are separated, I don't want to see you indulge yourself into the kind of person who thinks everything is wrong." A lunatic who is meaningless and treats the worldly rules as nothing, wasting all the hard work I have spent on you for many years."

Every word sounds like caring, and it is indeed caring, but it makes Zhou Fushen feel more heartbroken than scolding and hatred. However, in contrast, Jiang Ran's expression is very ordinary. He calmly poured a glass of water along with the anti-inflammatory medicine and handed it to Zhou Fushen, who swallowed it obediently. The warm water rolled down his throat, but Zhou Fushen felt something sour and astringent suddenly stuck in his throat, unable to vomit it out.

——Since this is the case...Since you don't want me to become like that...you should be responsible to me to the end.

Zhou Fu yelled this sentence with tears in his heart, but in the end he swallowed his Adam's apple a few times, but only responded in a low voice: "Okay."

……

The next morning, Jiang Ran didn't wake up until he smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen. When he first heard the sound of the spatula touching the bottom of the pot, his mind was still confused for a while, thinking it was a dream, and he fell asleep for another 5 minutes before remembering. Now there are more people in the house, so he got up immediately, washed his face, and ran to the kitchen with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Because he was still a bit sleepy and confused, the sunlight in the restaurant made him almost unable to open his eyes. Jiang Ran waited for a while before he saw that there was a plate of bacon fried eggs with excellent appearance on the table. Zhou Fushen even I decorated it a bit—a few broccoli and tomatoes were clustered on the corner of the white porcelain plate, and the black pepper juice was poured into the words LOVE. With the sunshine in the morning, taking a photo can be directly sent to the circle of friends, as Today's little luck.

Even though the scene was so peaceful, Jiang Ran didn't dare to take it lightly. He spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and sat down blankly. Zhou Fushen handed him a cup of mouthwash at the right time. Jiang Ran took it and puffed his cheeks He grunted twice, and when he was about to vomit, Zhou Fushen changed the cup and handed it over.

Accepting all his hospitality, Jiang Ran saw that he was busy, set the knife and fork for himself, and served a glass of carrot and orange juice, but it was all for one person, so he raised his eyebrows and asked: "What do you eat?"

"I see that there is kangaroo food in the cupboard, and there is yogurt in the refrigerator, I can mix it with it." Zhou Fushen walked over with a bowl as he said.

Of course, this hamster food is not real hamster food, but oatmeal mixed with dried fruit and nuts. Whenever Jiang Ran feels that he has eaten too much dessert and is determined to lose weight, he will buy a bag of this and eat it for two days to pretend. But Zhou Fushen never agreed with this fancy meal replacement cereal, so he called it hamster food.

Not only because of their resemblance, but also implying that the person who eats is like a sneaky hamster.

Facing Shang Jiangran's suspicious gaze, Zhou Fushen didn't want to tell the fact that he found out that he had gained 3.5KG on the scale just now, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Ranran, try to see if my skills have improved. This time I completely follow the recipe."

Jiang Ran watched him take out the "30 Love Breakfasts That Teach You to Control a Man's Stomach" that came with the pot he bought, his eyelids twitched, his intuition was not good, he picked up the knife and fork tremblingly, he carefully cut a mouthful and put it in his mouth Then his face suddenly became peaceful. Under Zhou Fu's expectant eyes, he calmly exchanged the two breakfasts and said, "The hamster food is better."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

After breakfast, Zhou Fushen took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cleaning up the dishes, but he said it was cleaning, but in fact it was just throwing the dishes into the dishwasher, and Jiang Ran, as a traditional cook, always felt that the dishwasher was a thing of the past. It's unreliable, but at least Zhou Fushen has the awareness to do housework, so he doesn't say anything to discourage the other party's enthusiasm for work.

Seeing that Zhou Fushen was still in good condition, Jiang Ran shook the thermometer and called Zhou Fushen to measure it. It was 36.7°, no longer burning.

"Let's check it out at night. Inflammation usually starts at night." Jiang Ran stared at the thermometer and said, "I'm going out in a while. At noon, you can see what you have at home and make something to eat. I'll save it for you later. If you have a cell phone, send me a message if you need anything."

Hearing this, Zhou Fushen, who was lying on the sofa obediently, raised his body suddenly and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Club, I bought KTS before, and recently the scoring competition has reached a more important stage, I have to follow it all the time." Jiang Ran lightly wrote: "Being a boss must be a little bit responsible, otherwise my tens of millions will be in vain. gone."

Thanks to the previous match against IASON, KTS ranked No. 13, which has reached Jiang Ran's psychological expectations. There are still eight games before the September transfer period. It would be the best to just squeeze into the top ten, otherwise, the fault tolerance rate for Jiang Ran and the others would be lower in the future.

"Then you come back early." Zhou Fushen sent him to the door eagerly, until the door was slammed shut in front of him, and then squatted down in the porch in desolation.

As soon as Jiang Ran entered the elevator, the neighbor rushed over with his husky, Jiang Ran hurriedly pressed the switch, and the neighbor came in with a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

During the descent of the elevator, the husky has been dishonestly moving towards Jiang Ran, the neighbor pulled the rope tightly, and slapped the dog's head twice, Erha finally calmed down aggrieved, the neighbor apologized: "I'm sorry Ah, this broken dog makes people crazy."

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of dogs."

"Ooo, that's good!" The neighbor said with a sigh of relief: "I still want to ask, does your family also have a dog? There was quite a commotion yesterday!"

The words were a little subtle, and Jiang Ran didn't know if the neighbors were euphemistically protesting the noise he made, so he said vaguely: "Well... I picked it up in the cardboard box downstairs yesterday, and I washed it when he was too dirty. After taking a shower, he was a bit disobedient..."

"Ah! You just picked up a stray dog ​​that you don't know well, you dare to bathe it! You are so brave, buddy!" The neighbor exclaimed, and at the same time said enthusiastically: "But you are really caring. I heard the movement yesterday. Dog? Most people hide this kind of stray dog ​​far away, you dare to bring it back, amazing! If you plan to raise it, just ask me if you have any questions, I have experience in raising dogs! Take a bath for example , you have to get a dry hair cap for pets, otherwise, if the shower gel gets into its eyes, it will struggle when it is uncomfortable, and the water will be all over the floor. If it is not well-bred, it may even Biting the master, but you should be good, I guess you were raised by someone before wandering, I still recommend you to continue to raise this kind, if you need to re-tune|teach from the beginning, it is for novices..."

The neighbor just told him about dog breeding all the way, and reluctantly said goodbye to him until the garage, which made Jiang Ran dumbfounded.

I drove to KTS. In fact, today the team was led by Ji Mingchen and went to the next city to compete early. There were only a few substitutes left in the training room. Jiang Ran had nothing to do when he came. He simply wanted to avoid Zhou Fushen, because When getting along with each other, the sense of familiarity without boundaries always makes him feel dangerous.

After studying the game videos of several teams that might become rivals in the playoffs for a while, Jiang Ran accidentally turned to the scene of Lianfeng's game, and was a little distracted in a trance.

He almost completely forgot about Qiao Wenkang's incident, since the other party was still staying at his house the day before yesterday.

But it's no wonder, it's also dog skin plaster, Zhou Fushen's difficulty is dozens of times that of Qiao Wenkang's, so that Jiang Ran is so busy that he can't care about other things.

But speaking of it, after Qiao Wenkang was chased away by him that day, there was no further movement, and he did not show off the breakfast at his house on Weibo. Everything seemed to be calm, and Jiang Ran sincerely hoped that the other party really calmed down. , instead of holding back any big moves, after all, like the chaotic scene of the three-party confrontation that morning, he didn't want to deal with the second time.

Ever since Nie Zhixin told Zhou Fushen that he had tried to shoot him with a bow and arrow, Jiang Ran felt that he still underestimated Zhou Fushen's madness, so he promptly drove away Qiao Wenkang that day to prevent him from continuing to dance wildly in the minefield.

On the other hand, although Zhou Fushen is frantic, he is at least honest in front of him. Therefore, if Zhou Fushen is kept, he can always monitor the opponent's actions. On the contrary, if he throws people outside, Zhou Fushen will cut Qiao Wenkang into pieces He didn't even know it was thrown into the sewer.

He continued to deal with the club's affairs for a while, and in the afternoon, Jiang Ran remembered Zhou Fushen who was staying at home. Just as he was about to turn on his phone to ask, the other party had already sent a message.

Chow Tai Fook: [I'm going to die]

Jiang Ran: [? ? ? 】

Chow Tai Fook: [I made a plate of braised noodles according to the recipe, and I vomited not long after eating it]

Jiang Ran: [What did you use to cook with the noodles? 】

Chow Tai Fook: [Beef brisket, onions, carrots and beans]

Jiang Ran: […. Beans will be poisoned if they are not cooked properly]

Zhou Dafu: [Then can I last until you come back to see me for the last time? 】

Jiang Ran: [It's not that serious, just spit it out]

Chow Tai Fook: [I have been vomiting for two hours, and my consciousness has begun to blur]

Jiang Ran: [If you are confused, you can still send me WeChat...]

I don't know if it was for the occasion, but after he finished saying this, Zhou Fushen remained silent.

Jiang Ran asked again after a while, but there was still no reply, and he wanted to go back and have a look, but because of Zhou Fushen's previous record of yelling "wolf is coming", he felt that he was probably exaggerating his illness to lure him back, so he followed Asthma that used to attack from time to time is a reason.

So he suppressed himself and continued to work, until five o'clock in the afternoon, when he packed up and got ready to leave work, there was another message on WeChat.

Chow Tai Fook: [I passed out on the carpet just now, I'm much better now after taking a nap]

Jiang Ran: [……]

Chow Tai Fook: [My stomach is so uncomfortable, but I dare not eat, but I am very hungry, so I just cooked porridge...]

just?Can't bear him to go back?To be able to toss Zhou Fushen into such a disordered behavior, it seems that food poisoning may be real... Jiang Ran felt that he should be praised here, so he typed: [Good job #欢感.jpg]

As soon as the news was sent out, Zhou Fushen did not expect that he would continue to say: [I cooked for 15 minutes, but the rice was not cooked when the water boiled dry, so I added more water]

Jiang Ran suddenly had a bad feeling.

Chow Tai Fook: [Then I felt the porridge became thinner. I checked on Baidu and heard someone said that adding alkali would make it sticky, so I grabbed a handful and put it in... Now the porridge has turned khaki and overflowed from the pot... …Is it normal? 】