After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

After running out of the hotel, Xiao Huang couldn't find Jiang Ran anywhere, so she couldn't help being anxious, and took out her mobile phone. On the way to the parking lot, she didn't forget to call Zhou Fushen and report in time that she had stabbed the basket just now.

"... That's it, Mr. Zhou, now that Brother Ran has escaped from the hotel, I'm going to ask him to apologize."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Fushen didn't speak for a long time after listening to what had happened, but Xiao Huang was even more frightened by this, and couldn't help trembling: "Actually, Brother Ran didn't suffer much, the leader was beaten enough, his face was bloody Hula, Zhandu—" "Is this how he sees Jiang Ran?" Suddenly, Zhou Fu interrupted her in a low voice.

"Ah?" Xiao Huang was stunned, and then realized that he was asking those words that the leader insulted Jiang Ran. She was about to say something when Zhou Fushen spoke again.

"Do you think so too? Do you think Jiang Ran is just an embroidered pillow, without Dasheng as a backer, it is useless and can be kneaded by others?"

His tone has no ups and downs, but it makes people shudder to hear, just like the tip of an iceberg floating on the sea, you never want to get a glimpse of its terrifying panorama lurking underwater.

This feeling that the wind and rain were about to come made Xiao Huang speak incoherently on the spot, and said in a panic: "Of course not, I respect Brother Ran very much...I..."

"Then why do you still take him to that kind of place!" Zhou Fushen roared suddenly: "Do you think he is really the kind of little anchor that you can drag along to accompany you at will!? I bullied him and lied to him because I It’s Zhou Fushen, what are you guys? I’ve worked so hard in my life to achieve the highest achievement, are there any fingers that compare to Jiang Ran’s? Besides, even I used to live by his face when I was at home. Where do you have the guts to insult him like this!?"

"I'm sorry! Mr. Zhou, I..." Xiao Huang was so yelled at that she was on the verge of crying, but she couldn't speak because she wanted to defend herself, because she had to admit that before that, she had really neglected Jiang Ran in her heart.

After all, people are easily influenced by public opinion. Even if she knew the truth in her heart, after reading the rumors on the Internet, she couldn't help secretly feeling some inexplicable superiority. Status, even after retiring, Xiao Huang didn't dare to act coquettishly and ask him to come to a party he didn't want to come, or even mention it at all.

But it seems a bit late to wake up now, "Tomorrow you and that person surnamed Liu can leave." Zhou Fushen finally said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Fushen's expression was still gloomy. He moved his fingers to open WeChat, and wanted to send Jiang Ran something several times, but in the end he deleted those words one by one, restlessly and unconsciously hugged the hair hanging on his forehead Silk.

For the first time, he felt that the language that he could play so well could be so pale and empty, because now he just wanted to see Jiang Ran with his own eyes, hug him and kiss him wantonly, and watch him busy in the kitchen for himself... This kind of impulse has accumulated over time, and it is almost reaching its limit. Even the virtual contact in the game every day can no longer satisfy him, it can only be said to be a comfort.

Facing the mobile phone screen with a blank expression, Zhou Fushen repeatedly deleted, deleted, and changed in the dialog box. At this moment, Ji Ming, who was mopping the floor with rubber gloves behind the sofa, straightened up and questioned the phone call just now: " How come I don't know when you will want to see Jiang Ran's face to live your life?"

Zhou Fushen's train of thought was interrupted by him, but he suddenly remembered some scenes from the past, but he didn't want to tell Ji Ming at the moment, or in other words, he would never share these things with outsiders in his life... Belonging to him and Jiang burning time.

So he paused, and then he said perfunctorily, "It's just a metaphor, otherwise what do you want me to say?"

Seeing this, Ji Ming sighed: "Honestly, seeing how angry you were when you answered the phone just now, I thought why did you bother? Since you're worried about him, just say it outright, and then try your best to get back together? Why do you have to hide it?" Don't you feel tired of tucking in and doing those tricks behind your back?"

Zhou Fu said coldly: "Did I invite you to be a marriage mediator?"

"No." Ji Ming rubbed the floor resignedly and said, "You invited me to be a housekeeper."

Zhou Fushen ignored him, put down his phone for a while, walked to the entrance, picked up his coat and was about to go out.

"Why are you going?" Ji Ming asked curiously.

"Go to see Jiang Ran." Zhou Fushen said firmly, "He was bullied just now. As a husband, I have an obligation to find him a place and make him feel better."

"How do you make him feel better?" Ji Ming was puzzled: "When he sees you now, he just wants to pounce on you and bite you to death."

Zhou Fushen's lips curled up a bit and said, "He won't kill his favorite chick."

"What?" Ji Ming asked with question marks all over his head, "I don't understand, so are you going outside to catch a live storm chick for Jiang Ran to raise?"

He was really confused, but Zhou Fushen didn't want the shocking meeting plan that Zhou Fushen was planning in his mind to be known, so he said coldly to him in an instant: "If you want to resign and do cross talk, I can satisfy you at any time .”

Ji Ming shut up, but he still followed Zhou Fushen to the door step by step, held the handle of the mop, and looked at Zhou Fushen's back, like a vicissitudes old mother who saw a son who had been brought up with so much hard work and finally learned how to hold cabbage, full of joy Tears gratified: "Although normally I should stop you, but no matter what you do now, as long as you can coax Jiang Ran back to this home, I will support you unconditionally."

Zhou Fushen: "..."

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Coming out of the hotel, Jiang Ran drove the car all the way, the bustling and noisy night scene on the street whizzed by outside the car window, but it only brought him upset.

What will happen tomorrow?He couldn't help but wonder, since so many people have heard what Mr. Liu said, and seen him beating people out of control, will the Internet be full of gossip and slander about him again?Even his photos and videos of beating people were circulated...

No, I can't let myself think about it anymore, Jiang Ran's fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel, and he could vaguely see the shadow of the community in front of him, he slowed down, put into gear and turned into the open space in front of the gate of the community, some danced in the square The aunt usually avoids it, the children are chasing basketballs and running all over the square, and the vendors at the roadside stalls are full of enthusiasm. No matter how you look at it, this is a warm and peaceful daily picture, but these bright and lively scenes, At this moment, Jiang Ran couldn't be infected at all.

He was full of thoughts, turning the steering wheel, and just about to turn around and drive into the underground garage, when a warm yellow shadow flashed across the corner of his vision.

Um! ?

Jiang Ran blinked quickly, thinking that he was dazzled by drinking too much, but he turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror carefully. He did see a storm chick waving its small wings and chasing after his car.

???

Jiang Ran was dumbfounded, and with a shake of his hand, the wheel slipped, but luckily it just hit the shoulder of the road. At this moment, the storm chicken also caught up and flapped its wings against the window of his car, attracting attention from the neighborhood. Residents who came out to exercise at the door all stopped to watch.

What the hell is this?

Looking closer, Jiang Ran realized that it was a "Storm Chicken Cub" in a doll costume, but because the doll costume was so realistic that it could be said that it could be said to be complete, so it was far away and looked through the car. When viewed through a window filter, it is a bit like the 3D special effects in movies.

The slapping outside the window was still going on at this time, and the chicken cubs were waving their hands and feet artificially while slapping. The malicious and cute gesture seemed a bit familiar to people, but Jiang Ran was stunned by it anyway, and temporarily made the incident happen tonight. Putting all the unhappiness behind him, he cautiously lowered half of the car window, handed out ten yuan and said, "I just brought this cash, or do you have a payment code and I can scan it?"

Chicken Cub: "..."

Jiang Ran inexplicably read the meaning of sadness from the expression of the chicken cub, the two of them stared for a moment, the person in the doll costume spoke, and said aggrieved in a chicken voice that had obviously been changed by a machine : "You don't recognize me?"

Hearing the familiar tone, the unscrupulous actions, and the strange behavior of the whole brain circuit, could it be... A strange thought emerged, and Jiang Ran asked in surprise: "No, the immortal Buddha?"

Ji Zai nodded cheerfully, Jiang Ran's expression cracked, he opened the door and got out of the car, pointed at Ji Zai and said, "You...why did you come to my door suddenly? How did you know my address?"

This question is very sensitive, but Ji Zai relied on his cute appearance to be confident, shaking his round body and said cutely: "I knew about the party a long time ago, and I wanted to surprise you by sneaking up on the stage, but I didn't." Thinking that the plane ticket I bought yesterday was late and missed the party, I called and heard from your agent about the party, so I asked for the address and wanted to come and see you..."

"..." Although Jiang Ran still couldn't believe his strange actions, it was undeniable that after hearing the words of the immortal Buddha, he felt an unspeakable heartfelt feeling that he had not seen for a long time. Taste, staring at the fluffy body of the chick in front of him, he even had the urge to bury his face in it.

And as soon as this idea came up, it seemed that Immortal Buddha had realized it instantly. Chicken Cub walked up to him, spread its wings and hugged him clumsily, then patted his back gently and slowly and said : "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine tomorrow..."

Trapped in the soft fluff, inexplicably, all the anger that Jiang Ran suppressed tonight turned into grievances, and suddenly rushed up, he hugged the chicken cub, his throat was slightly choked, and he said: "How can it be better? What about tomorrow It will be spread out, and with what the leader said, I am afraid that by then...all the rumors about my flirtatious nature on the Internet will be confirmed..."

"How could it be?" Chicken Cub stroked his hair and said, "This kind of thing will never happen. I assure you that not a single word of what happened tonight will get out."

"You..." Jiang Ran raised his head in doubt when he heard the words: "How do you guarantee it?"

Zhou Fushen was under the doll costume, and he lied without pausing: "I have relatives in the top management of Dasheng, and I was able to partner with you because I found a relationship and asked someone to do it. As for the reason, you know... I am your death Loyal fan."

"Tutu..." Jiang Ran didn't know what to say, he slowly straightened up from the chicken cub's belly, and finally said with difficulty: "You are really...you are so kind to me...Although you are talking to a trafficker today... The same show up at my door, but I'm still...really touched."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ran took a deep breath, wiped his face to cheer himself up, and smiled again: "Okay, it's hard for you to come all the way here, I'm so disappointed that I'm always sad, Let's go! I'll treat you to a meal today, and we'll have two more drinks! Oh, by the way, take off your headgear first..."

Jiang Ran was about to step forward to take off his hood, but Zhou Fu quickly stopped him, and deliberately said in an unspeakable tone: "Just take off the hood... I... Actually, I have a very serious social anxiety disorder, so I can't help it." Facing the crowd, and I'm also afraid that you will be disappointed with my appearance... So, that's it for now, let me keep a beautiful fantasy in your heart..."

"..." Jiang Ran thought to myself that the image you imagined in my heart is just a chicken!And didn't you say you were smart and good-looking before?Why are you so unconfident now?

Even though Jiang Ran had a lot of complaints, he didn't insist on letting Undying Buddha take off his headgear. After all, Undying Buddha has a strange personality. Coupled with his complicated family background and growth environment, maybe Maybe there is some hidden psychological disease.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Ran's affection for the Immortal Buddha became even heavier, and he stepped forward to hug him distressedly and dotingly, and the chicken cub immediately hugged his waist very cooperatively, enjoying it, when he heard Jiang Ran He muttered: "Eh? Your doll outfit looks like the one I bought before..."