After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

Boom.

The chick whose head was on the ground let out a muffled groan, lay on the ground with his neck stretched out and said aggrievedly: "You don't want to be so ruthless, do you? Knocking my brain out will do you any good?"

"At least no one talks nonsense in front of me." Jiang Ran pretended to be indifferent.

However, the chicken cub looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and still retorted recklessly: "Then if you want to achieve this effect, you can't do it just by knocking."

"It's still exciting, isn't it?" Jiang Ran stood up suddenly when he heard the words, and made a clattering sound with his hands and fingers crossed: "I wonder if you have to live in my refrigerator today to be reconciled?"

Seeing this, Ji Zaizi immediately put on the ground in a classic loli squatting posture with her head in her arms.

"........."

Jiang Ran wanted to laugh but was a little irritable. What he said just now was to give Ji Zaizi a step down and make him attribute what he said just now to a joke, but he didn't expect that Ji Zaizi didn't pick up the quarrel, and lightly explained what he said. The opportunity was revealed, and just like that, the ambiguous doubt was left in Jiang Ran's heart.

—what on earth does he mean?Do you really not understand or are you just pretending to be stupid?

Jiang Ran didn't know that he had stepped into the trap, because being curious about a person's mind was the first step to fall, and now he was just confused and distressed, and felt that things were a bit unbelievable. In particular, it seems to be admiration but specious, and it is always difficult to determine, so I have never thought about it, or dare not think about it.

After all, Ji Zaizi is only 19 years old, and he is also Zhou Fushen's younger brother. No matter who in this world wants to develop something with his ex-husband's younger brother, that person will definitely not be Jiang Ran.

His head was in a mess, and the chick over there spoke again, pitifully: "I just suddenly thought, if there are children, will the marriage be stronger?"

There was still something hidden in Jiang Ran's heart, so he heard the words and said without hesitation: "I have a child just to stabilize the marriage relationship... I don't think there is any need for such two people to live on."

"Really? But aren't there many such things in the world?" Ji Zai seemed puzzled: "Most people just get along like this."

"That's them, I can't live anyway."

Ji Zai said quietly: "Even if you want to give up the custody of the child?"

Jiang Ran paused, and frowned: "Why should I give up the custody of the child?"

Ji Zai took it for granted, "Because you are the one who wants a divorce."

"Why, the one who filed for divorce first is not worthy of raising children!?"

"Then did you consider your children's feelings when you filed for divorce?"

"Why didn't you ask the child if his other father had considered the child's feelings when he was the shopkeeper?"

Jiang Ran couldn't help raising his voice, but just after the questioning, he realized what he was doing?Why do you suddenly feel as if it really happened.

"Stop! Stop, okay?" Jiang Ran stopped: "Can we stop talking about things that never happened?"

Ji Zai said: "Yes, but with your attitude, you don't want to win the child's other father in court..."

Jiang Ran ignored his muttering, he turned around and took a sip of water, forcibly interrupting those weird thoughts in his mind, the atmosphere also settled a little at this time, and when he was almost calm, Jiang Ran turned his head, just about to say something What, I saw Chicken Cub stretching his paw towards the protruding corner of his bed.

"What's this under your mattress?"

"Don't--!!"

Jiang Ran sternly rushed over, but his reaction aroused Zhou Fushen's curiosity, and he saw Ji Zaizi quickly pulled out the thing, then evaded Jiang Ran's capture in an instant, and rolled away nimbly on the spot. Circle, the movement is smooth and agile, as if the stupid cute chicken who fell to the ground repeatedly just now did not exist at all.

Rolling to the opposite side of the bed, the huge fat round chicken stood up and looked at the thing in his hand.

It was a rather thick book, and the cover was a certain Japanese actress, dressed in a forest style, her appearance could only be considered delicate, she was considered to be a popular neighbor family in the island country, and she was smiling sweetly while clutching the scarf around her neck.

Zhou Fushen thought it was something like "teaching materials" at first, and he couldn't believe it. Does Jiang Ran like this kind of ugly type?Finally, when I took a closer look, I saw the title on the cover: "A Web of Love - A Guide to Scarf Weaving" is a real teaching material... Zhou Fu was stunned.

Yes, he remembered that Jiang Ran used to like to tinker with these handmade things. Zhou Fushen even saw him use old curtains to make knockoff versions of high-end dresses. Speaking of which, he never asked where those things went. up.

The sound of the pattering pearls and jades colliding was getting closer and closer, Jiang Ran walked over and snatched the book, and said with a sullen face: "Don't think too much, this is what I used to maintain my state before, after all, professional players, even if they are on vacation You have to pay attention to training..."

Chicken Cub pondered for a moment and asked, "What about the results of your training?"

Jiang Ran was startled: "Huh?"

"And those scarves you knit?"

"Give it to my brother." Jiang Ran said calmly, bent down and put the book in the drawer: "It's the one that came just now."

"Hmm." Zhou Fushen replied vaguely, actually feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

This is what he hates about Jiang Feng. This man will always occupy the most intimate position around Jiang Ran, even if Jiang Ran has already married him. The two brothers walked around frequently even if it was not during the holidays. When Jiang Ran saw something interesting on the Internet, the first person who thought of sharing it with him was Jiang Feng. Lobster, stroking his head.

But Zhou Fushen couldn't feel angry or intervene because of this, because Jiang Feng had the aboveboard identity of his elder brother.

Sometimes Zhou Fushen simply suspected that Jiang Feng was protesting against him, reminding him that Zhou Fushen was actually the one who intervened in this relationship.

Whenever this hallucination occurs, Zhou Fushen will deliberately "excessively" treat Jiang Ran. All the love stories that make people blush and heartbeat.

Then on the second day, he went back to his old ways, sneering at everything Jiang Ran likes, making Jiang Ran who is confused can only circle around him non-stop.

But now, he can no longer use this method to vent, and his heart is covered by gloomy emotions. Zhou Fushen didn't speak any more. Just at this moment, the doorbell rang from the entrance, and Jiang Ran hurried out: "It must be the takeaway!"

Zhou Fu looked deeply at the back of Jiang Ran running out, his eyes sank, he picked up the mobile phone that Jiang Ran threw on the bed, and while listening to the voices coming from the entrance, he calmly transferred the monitoring software that he had prepared in advance. Implanted in, this thing can read all the messages and call recordings in the body, but it usually runs hidden, and it is basically impossible to detect.

After doing this, he quickly uninstalled the original monitor software—because of lack of time, he could not take out the crystal, but this was enough to make the monitor device invalid, and it would not affect the gaming helmet like last time network signal condition.

He moved in an orderly but neat manner, and when Jiang Ran put the takeaway in the restaurant, he had already walked out of the bedroom.

"It's almost time for me to go home," Ji Zaizi said.

Jiang Ran was not too polite, wiped his hands and said, "I'll take you downstairs, by the way, what did you ride here?"

However, what Ji Zaizi asked was not what he answered. Looking at the red thick soup in his bowl, which seemed to be very appetizing, he said in a tone of disapproval: "Do you often eat this kind of thing now?"

These words seem to know how he used to eat, but Jiang Ran didn't pay attention, and just said: "I usually make it myself, but now my hands are burned?"

Speaking of putting on their coats, the two went downstairs together like this, and sent them to the door of the unit. Unsurprisingly, they received a few strange looks from the neighbors. After all, their combination looked at the past, although it can be understood as a couple. After the quarrel, the man came to make amends in a doll costume, and sent him downstairs after some reconciliation, but this interpretation became weird because the other party was also a man.

But Jiang Ran didn't care, and told the chicken: "Don't go online for the next two days, so as not to be surrounded by crowds, and it happens to be able to buffer your skill CD of possessing spirits. I will call again when IASON is almost finished. you."

Ji Zai stood under the street lamp in the community, the light coated him with a fluffy halo, he said: "Didn't you say that you don't need me?"

Jiang Ran began to snort his fluff: "You are my live broadcast partner anyway, even if you can't help, it's good to call 666 on the side."

Hearing this, Ji Zai sighed, as if regretting: "If you listen to me, we can still call 666 on their graves."

Jiang Ran narrowed his eyes: "If you mention this again, I will call the police!"

Ji Zai stared round his eyes: "How can you be so cruel, the child can't live without a father..."

Jiang Ran didn't wait for him to finish, he just went up and said: "Be honest, you are always in the game every time!"

"Well!"

The wind with willow catkins whizzed past the city, but the people standing inside the high reinforced concrete walls didn't notice it. Under the lights of thousands of houses, two figures, one big and one small, chased and dodged for a while, among the towering buildings. Echoing their sporadic lingering sounds, at least at this moment, they are just a lively scene that no one cares about.

Jiang Ran watched the figure of Ji Zai leave, the night was covered with thin smog, when Ji Zai walked far away and almost reached the invisible distance, he saw that hazy warm yellow figure turned around and waved his hands.

Jiang Ran also raised his arms.

Everything was so natural, and when he realized it, he found that there was a smile remaining on the corner of his mouth.