After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Is this normal or not, and you don't know in your own mind?Jiang Ran showed an indescribable expression, and Zhou Fushen on the other side of the screen obviously exuded an aura of delirious mental retardation, if he were to be left alone at home again, maybe something would happen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran quickly took the key and hurried home. As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the chaotic scene in the living room.

The toilet paper was scattered all over the floor like a spider web, and almost all the drawers in sight had been opened. The scene was like a thief. He was shocked and continued to walk in, and saw the main battlefield on the floor of the bathroom. There were still water stains that had been mopped halfway, and the mop was tilted on the toilet. It looked like the person in question passed out after mopping.

Jiang Ran was dumbfounded, the situation was even worse than he had imagined, his liver trembled silently, and he hurried to the kitchen again, he was relieved, fortunately...Zhou Fushen also knew how to turn off the gas stove, but it was from the pot The khaki-yellow sticky liquid dripping all the way to the cupboard... It really looks like it has nothing to do with porridge.

With a complicated mood, he cleaned up the kitchen first, Jiang Ran came out, ready to find the perpetrator to settle the score, but he rushed to the guest bedroom but did not find Zhou Fushen's figure, so Jiang Ran followed the toilet paper unfolded on the floor all the way to his bedroom, When I opened the door, I saw Zhou Fushen curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt. His face was as pale as paper under his slightly sweaty black hair. Burning, his black eyes lit up immediately, revealing a humble and flattering smile.

This scene should obviously make people feel pity, but Jiang Ran only finds it funny for some reason.

"Ahem." Jiang Ran suppressed his gloating emotions, frowned and said, "Didn't you say it's much better?"

"It's just that I don't vomit anymore..." Zhou Fushen said in a hoarse voice, "I still feel uncomfortable in my stomach, like being cut by a knife, but if I eat again, I'm afraid I will vomit again, so I want to find out if there is any suitable medicine at home..."

No wonder the drawers were turned over in a mess, Jiang Ran thought in his heart that it was so, he nodded and asked, "Why did you come to my room to lie down?"

"The smell of burning can make me feel better." Zhou Fushen said weakly: "And if I don't make it through and die, I can only be willing to die on the burning bed."

Jiang Ran: "..."

——Have you considered how I felt when I came home and saw a dead body lying on the bed?You don't, you only care about yourself.

"Okay, don't be so wicked!" Jiang Ran handed over the thermos cup: "Drink some hot water first, and I will cook porridge for you later."

"Hmm." Zhou Fu looked at Jiang Ran deeply after hearing the words, the drooping corners of his eyes and the pupils that were dark and moist due to illness made him look more like some kind of large dog: "It's nice to have Ran Ran here..."

As he spoke, he hunched his tall body and slowly got up from the bed.

Seeing his trembling appearance, Jiang Ran not only showed no sympathy, but was even full of thoughts of having fun, so he immediately took out his phone and took [-] consecutive shots of him.

Zhou Fushen was powerless to stop him, he could only hold the water glass listlessly like an old man who is no longer the old man: "Stop making trouble, Ran Ran..."

"Who is messing with you? Look at the camera, I must take a picture of your stupid look, so that you can recognize yourself when you are inflated..." Jiang Ran was overjoyed, but then he realized something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth immediately subsided ——What did you take the picture for?Could it be possible that he could still take this as black history and show it to Zhou Fushen every year and festival in the future?

He and Zhou Fushen had no future.

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost interest, turned off the camera and said "I'm going to cook porridge" before turning around and leaving.

Leaving Zhou Fushen stunned on the bed, worrying about gains and losses, he didn't know how he had offended Jiang Ran. He touched his face for a while and was afraid that his current appearance was too unphotogenic, which made Jiang Ran feel that he was old and decrepit, too unappetizing, and more Not on that Qiao Wenkang; but after a while he was so stubborn that he thought that he was at the height of his age, and that no matter in appearance or temperament, that brat surnamed Qiao couldn't be flattered, so there was no need to worry about it.

After struggling like this for a long time, Zhou Fushen still couldn't calm down. In the end, he was so stunned that he picked up his phone and began to search the Internet for his wife who was not as good as him, but only younger than him. up.

And the results made him even more terrified.

[Thank you for the invitation.The person is in Pegasus, just off the starship.The question about the subject is like this... no matter how handsome and rich you are, it is always better to be younger. 】

[Who gave the subject the courage to feel that Xiao Xianrou is inferior to you in every way?Men’s conceits are the most annoying, especially men who are still blindly confident in middle age]

[The answers below to this question are too unsympathetic, right? !Brother, listen to me, I have experience, of course I chose to forgive her. 】

[What is there to ask?Divorce quickly and divide property?Do you still let the other party eat yours and drink yours, but think of other men in your heart? 】

Seeing the last answer, Zhou Fushen added a description of the problem, explaining that he is currently homeless, and his wife is already an ex-wife. He was picked up by the other party when he fainted on the side of the road, and Just happened to meet Xiao Xianrou who spent the night at his ex-wife's house yesterday.

[Ah, this... I thought it was the incumbent. You can rest assured that you are already an ex-wife. To put it bluntly, whoever you want to find is none of your business.]

[I originally sympathized with the subject, but after reading the description of the problem, I think you deserve it. You are such a waste that you need your ex-wife to help, and then they kindly take you in, and you still want to interfere in their private life. Is that why your ex-wife chose to divorce you? 】

[Looking at it, I feel that the subject of the question is really crazy. Really, I am afraid that I can supplement the description of the problem because I have always had a high self-awareness, and I don’t feel ashamed at all, not because of honesty?The subject of the blind guess question was brilliant in the past, and the arrogance is really hard to hide, but now that he is down and out, let's honestly recognize the reality, a poor and angry divorced man like you, and only young Xiaoxian Meat is really useless in comparison, right?And your wife probably doesn't like younger ones, but more obedient ones]

Turning a deaf ear to those cynicisms, Zhou Fushen just stared at the sentence that he likes to be more obedient and thoughtful—is he not obedient enough?He was enough to swallow his anger without having an outburst on the spot, and he has been playing tricks on Jiang Ran and making compromises afterwards. This is his limit. Does he have to be so cowardly that he can force his face when he sees his wife and other men enter the auditorium? Is it good to clap your hands with laughter and wish each other happiness?

After thinking this through, he immediately felt that the mediocre opinions on the Internet didn't apply to him, so he returned to self-reliance, and went out to find Jiang Ran under a blanket.

It was already dark at this moment, the lights of thousands of households were lit outside, and the living room had already been tidied up, exuding a clean and orderly yet warm atmosphere. This familiar atmosphere made Zhou Fu deeply feel Feeling nostalgic, he turned his gaze to the direction of the kitchen.

The folding door was closed tightly, and the hot air from the food covered the glass, blurring the busy figures inside. Everything was as peaceful and peaceful as every day he had spent in the past four years. Zhou Fu stared blankly, his heart beating rapidly.

This feeling of living in the world, since Jiang Ran filed for divorce, he has not experienced it for a long time.

Home is indeed a desirable home, but whenever Zhou Fu thinks about this word, what comes to mind is Jiang Ran, not his parents or the mansion where he lived for more than 20 years.

While in a trance, the door was opened with a rattle, and a scent came from the shop. Jiang Ran came out with a casserole in his hand, and when he saw him, he chased him away impatiently: "Why did you run out, get out of the way, don't get in the way !"

When he passed by, Zhou Fu sniffed deeply: "Why does it still smell like pork ribs?"

Jiang Ran put down the casserole and rubbed his hands together: "I also stewed yam pork ribs soup, otherwise do you want me to drink porridge with you?"

As he spoke, he wanted to go in and bring out the pork rib soup, but Zhou Fushen took the lead and said, "I'll go and bring it out."

"Isn't it just when you couldn't straighten your back?" Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows.

"No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it. How can you not be able to straighten your waist when Ran Ran needs it?" Zhou Fushen especially knows how to win credit for himself: "Otherwise Ran Ran thinks that I am not only useless but also a mess, what should I do if I am kicked out? ?”

Jiang Ran thought for a while: "Aren't you like this?"

Zhou Fushen: "..."

The dishes were all served, and the two of them sat down at the dining table. Jiang Ran filled a bowl of broth and blew it slowly. After tasting two mouthfuls, he was feeling his cooking skills, when he looked up and saw Zhou Fushen concentrating on it with a haggard face. Drinking the porridge in front of him, he didn't seem to intend to touch the soup pot at his end at all, it was pitiful to look at the way he behaved.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran shaved off a piece of stewed meat, hung it in front of him with chopsticks, and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Can I?" Zhou Fushen raised his head quickly, pretending to be excited on purpose: "Can bad dogs also get rewards?"

Jiang Ran was pleased by his reaction, smiled, rolled his eyes, and flicked his chopsticks: "Go on!"

The piece of meat rose into the air, and Zhou Fu took a deep bite.

Jiang Ran couldn't help laughing: "I feel like I'm feeding penguins in the Polar Pavilion."

"Ran Ran, feed another piece." Zhou Fu pointed to himself and said, "I'll show you a dolphin."

"Okay, the last piece, I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it if you eat too much."

Having said that, after the last piece, three or four pieces were picked up, and the difficulty of throwing and picking up gradually increased, and it ended with Zhou Fushen accidentally bumping into the refrigerator.

"........."

The dinner was finished in such a frenzied manner, and the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away. Jiang Ran came over with a boiled egg, and helped Zhou Fu, who was leaning on the sofa, rub the red and swollen forehead deeply, and couldn't help complaining: When will you leave my house if this goes on..."

Zhou Fu said sadly: "I'm not smiling for Bo Ranran—" Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ran glanced at him threateningly.

Zhou Fushen immediately kept silent, honestly enjoying the hard-won tenderness, and after a long while, he casually mentioned: "Have you started smoking now?"

"Ah? No." Jiang Ran said: "Don't you know that I have always hated the smell of cigarettes the most, did you feel stupid just now?"

"No... I just asked that when I found a cigarette butt in the trash can." Zhou Fushen said in a sideways manner.

Jiang Ran paused, and said with a complicated expression: "You rummaged through my trash can? Zhou Fushen, you are really changing..."

"—I saw it when I was vomiting." Zhou Fushen was afraid that his image would be completely linked to a stalker in Jiang Ran's eyes, so he quickly clarified.

However, this did not save anything, Jiang Ran thought to himself, Zhou Fu vomited until he was in the dark, and still had time to pay attention to the cigarette butts in the trash can...

He knew that Zhou Fushen wanted to inquire about something by beating around the bush, so he said, "Is there anyone else who can smoke in my house besides my brother?"

Zhou Fu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Although he was tired of this uncle before, he was very glad that the answer was Jiang Feng at the moment.

"Indeed." He pointedly said: "Ran Ran has always kept himself clean, why would he bring a messy man home casually?"

"Why, if I bring someone home, I will be unclean!?" Jiang Ran hit the back of his head and said, "You don't seem to be a messy man. Before you came to the door wearing a chicken costume, you almost got caught by me. Brother, you forgot? Compared with my famous nephew, your sneaky appearance at that time was more suspicious, right?"

"It's the doll outfit that is sneaky." Zhou Fu retorted, "Anyone dressed like that will become sneaky."

"Shut up, you." Jiang Ran angrily stuffed the boiled egg into his mouth, and said, "I tell you, if my brother comes running while I'm not at home, you'll immediately jump off the seventh floor for me." do you know?"

Seeing Zhou Fu nodding obediently and knowingly, Jiang Ran softened his attitude a little: "It's not to make you really jump... But I guess my brother won't be able to come this time, he will be busy with Jiang Ze's lawsuit recently."

Zhou Fu spat out the boiled egg deeply, and said, "Are you suing him for the crime of abandonment?"

"how do you know?"

"If you don't want to get your hands dirty, you can only use this method to make him get retribution, right?" Zhou Fushen said: "And I saw the news on the Internet, since Ran Ran has admitted to the Qi family, even if you can bear it, The Qi family can't bear it either."

Seeing that he didn't look surprised at all, Jiang Ran seemed to have slowed down the force a long time ago, so he thought in his heart that Zhou Fushen's nature is really hard to change, and he probably has been searching non-stop since the moment he got the phone. The news, but it also saved him from explaining.

"If they knew that you came looking for me again, they probably wouldn't be able to bear it." Jiang Ran poured cold water on him.

"It doesn't matter, I am willing to be scolded bloody for the sake of burning." Zhou Fu lowered his head deeply, breathed out hot air and whispered in his ear: "When I return to my normal status, all the property under my name that I have bought over the years Transfer it to Ran Ran, okay? From now on, I will feel at ease as Ran Ran's little pet of a wealthy family."

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