Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo felt that this was not a bath appointment, but a meal appointment, and Zhou Suo was the one who dined, and he was the one who was eaten.

Zhou Su didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and directly pulled Fang Zhuo to stand under the nozzle, and with a bang, the water jet fell, dousing Fang Zhuo all over.

The gray suit turned dark gray and hung heavily on his body, and the shirt stuck tightly to his skin, which was very uncomfortable.

"you!"

Fang Zhuo wanted to spit at others, but when he saw Zhou Suan's gloomy eyes, he immediately froze, and muttered, "Can't I take it off by myself?"

In Fang Zhuo's memory, he never took a bath with anyone, but the original owner often went to the bathhouse. He flipped through his memory and took two bath towels, one for himself and one for Zhou Su. He rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, afraid of seeing something he shouldn't have seen.

"Carry it on, I'll wipe your back first."

Zhou Su didn't move at all, his eyes were like razor blades cutting the young man's body inch by inch, Fang Zhuo had the illusion of being lingering, and his voice trembled, "Do you want to wash it or not?"

"Wash." Zhou Su said one thing and did another, put his hands on Fang Zhuo's shoulders, and buried his head on his shoulders and neck.

On Tuesday, Young Master probably fell ill again. He sniffed Fang Zhuo's neck like a puppy. Fang Zhuo's scalp was about to explode, and he clenched his fists tightly. "Calm down, don't be impulsive."

Zhou was not impulsive, he was very calm, "I should mark you."

The pain of being bitten hit, that piece of skin seemed to be on fire, and the fire was spreading downward and could not be extinguished.

Zhou Su didn't bite a few times, the skin turned red, he rubbed it lightly with his thumb, "Do you know it's wrong?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, "I know, I know, I will take a detour when I see Zhou Cheng."

He guessed that the man should know about the fact that the original owner had pursued Zhou Cheng crazily, and he might not be able to wash away this black history.

Zhou Su twirled his fingers, turned around, "Come here and help me take a bath."

How dare Fang Zhuo refuse to obey, the villa has changed to a more vicious master, and disobedience will not please him.

Quickly took the soap and towel and walked over, rubbed Zhou Su's back so red that it hurt even looking at it.

Fang Zhuo stopped awkwardly, "Okay."

Zhou suddenly turned around, turned the young man to face him, Fang Zhuo's heart rose, and then he heard the man whispering into his ear: "Do you still remember when you said, leave your life to me?"

The tiles in front were cold, and the body stuck to the back was scorching hot, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.

"Remember, remember."

"So you are mine, understand."

"Understood, Second Young Master." Fang Zhuo's scalp tingled, the vat must be filled with old wine.

Zhou Su was silent for a moment, kissed the young man's temples, then covered his eyes with his thick palms, and began to rub his back seriously, using his mouth instead of his hands.

The delicate kiss was like thousands of ants crawling up and down on the back, it was so refreshing and itchy, and the toes curled up.

This bath was worse than life, and the after-effects were strong. Fang Zhuo had a dream that night. The person in the dream had a familiar face and a strong figure. He was a man.

He rubbed his empty stomach, washed his pants, and hid them in the bathroom. After 10 minutes, he was found by Mrs. Chen, who was cleaning them. She carried them through the dining room to the backyard, and hung them on the clothesline swaggeringly.

Zhou Sudden drank the porridge with his eyes downcast, and commented lightly, "It's human nature."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

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Two days later, according to Zhou Henian's wishes, Zhou Suo took Fang Zhuo and some good old people from the villa to move to the annex building of the main house.

An illegitimate child, just like that, became the only person in the clan who could eat and live with the old man. Even though the people below dared not speak out, under the surface of the calm sea, the waves were secretly turbulent.

Zhou Henian naturally also noticed something, he arranged the teaching very intensively, wishing that there were 48 hours a day, and he could give all his skills to Zhou Su at once.

Fortunately, Zhou Su was able to learn everything quickly, his thinking was active, and he could figure out some new things by himself. The old man felt more and more that this successor was not wrong, and he blamed Zhou's father for his sins in his heart.

"How is your father?" Zhou Henian asked seemingly unintentionally.

Zhou Su: "I don't know."

Zhou Henian: "Do you hate him?"

Zhou Su didn't hide it, "I hate it, I wish he could die."

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Soon."

A week later, the hospital heard the sad news of Father Zhou. Less than half a year after his death, the old man also left. When he left, he was still in a dream, very peaceful.

On the day after the cremation of the body, Zhou's family fell out. A group of people blocked Zhou in the funeral hall, insisting that he hand over the patriarch's token and the books left by the old man.

Facing this group of greedy wolves, Zhou Su was only surrounded by Fang Zhuo and a few bodyguards.

The bodyguards were no match for two punches and four hands, so they could only protect the two of them and kept retreating.

Fang Zhuo was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, "These beasts look really ugly."

One of them had long hands and grabbed Fang Zhuo's hair. Fang Zhuo was more ruthless than him, and he kicked his lifeblood. The painful man lay down on the ground and rolled.

Zhou Su wiped his hair with a handkerchief, and announced loudly: "The Zhou family is unstable, and they will be separated sooner or later. Before he died, the old man said, separate."

Break and then stand, do not break do not stand.

"Break up?!" Someone broke his voice in surprise.

"How does this work?"

"Why can't this work! Divide, divide immediately!"

……

Those who came together to attack were immediately divided into two factions, and those who were not divided wanted to continue to occupy the resources of the Zhou family and get something for nothing.What I want to share is that I don't want to use the hard-earned money to support some charlatans who have no real skills.

A group of dogs bit dogs and made a fuss, but they didn't pay attention to Zhou Su, and didn't yell until the people disappeared.

That night.

Zhou Suo left Zhou Henian's suicide note to the lawyer, took the urn, tokens, and some cash left by the old man, and left the imperial capital.

In the spring of the following year, a force suddenly sprang up from Nancheng, and in just half a year, it was able to compete with the Zhou family in the north.People in the metaphysics circle in Nancheng and black and white respectfully called that man Mr. Zhou.

Fang Zhuo lives in a sea view villa surrounded by mountains and rivers, and sits slumped on a rocking chair in the garden, feeling so depressed that he wants to cry. For half a year, the plot line is now four stars, and the emotional line is dead.

Isn't this to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"Heitan, what do you think Zhou Bun wants?" Fang Zhuo threw a grape into his mouth and asked the bodyguard next to him.

Heitan's face was dull, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Maybe you are not distracted enough?"

Fang Zhuo: "..."

If I lose my heart, I will be finished, and I can only lose my kidneys.

It doesn't matter, he still has a trump card.

Fang Zhuo turned around and went back to the room, took out the smartphone Zhou Suu bought for him and sent a WeChat message: [My boyfriend must be having an affair. 】

The recipient's name is C, which was reached by Fang Zhuo a short time ago. The profile picture is pure black, and the name is also very interesting. C is a movable and static letter.

He didn't add it at first, but he got the same person four or five times in a row, which was a bit of a problem.After adding friends, Fang Zhuo observed and tried for a week, and finally confirmed that C was Zhou Su.

The two chatted for more than half a month. Fang Zhuo was acquainted with each other from the very beginning, but Zhou Suan couldn't stand it anymore.

Less than three seconds after the message was sent, C replied: [How to say? 】

Fang Zhuo: [He doesn't even touch me :(]

C: […]

Fang Zhuo leaned on the bed, crossed his legs, 【Recently the fire is hot, about one? 】