After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

The car drove into the Fu family's villa area, and as soon as it parked in the courtyard, Uncle Zhao received a call from Duan Yun.

"My mother is going home after shopping?" Zhou Zhou moved the large and small boxes of computers and their configurations to the door of the house, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved for Uncle Zhao to leave, "Uncle, go pick it up quickly." My mother, don't make her wait in a hurry."

"Eh, done."

Watching the car drive away, Zhou Zhou took out his mobile phone and called Duan Yun to explain the situation, fearing that the other party would blame him for not waiting at the fixed location on time.

Now Zhou Zhou can't be more smooth in yelling one by one.

Ye Misheng kept holding the heaviest part of the host, and didn't put it down. Seeing that Zhou Zhou didn't open the door but was standing under the steps to make a phone call, he just squinted his eyes and smiled.

Zhou Zhou didn't chat, hung up the phone, walked up three steps to the door, pressed the thick fingerprint lock on the door, pushed it open, and went to pick up the heaviest accessory on Ye Misheng's hand.

"Give it to me, it's already troublesome for you, go and move the light ones."

"It's okay, it's not heavy." Ye Misheng walked past him, squeezed through the door and stopped, waiting for Zhou Zhou to come in and lead the way.

The original owner was thin and lacked exercise. Zhou Zhou struggled to hold other things, and the box was so high that it blocked his view.

Hearing the sound, the villa was quiet, and Aunt Feng must have gone out to buy ingredients.

"Go up to the second floor and turn left to the second bedroom." Zhou Zhou lowered his head with difficulty, and moved up step by step carefully.

I saw Ye Misheng walking like flying with the heaviest box in his arms. After going up to the second floor, he turned left. After hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, he heard the sound of footsteps, and the other party ran down quickly, and took all the boxes in Zhou Zhou's arms.

"Brother Zhou, give it to me." Ye Mi smiled, repeated the action just now, and rushed to the second floor with vigorous steps, faster than Zhou Zhou who walked up the stairs with empty hands.

After a set of operations, Zhou Zhou's cheeks flushed slightly, and he didn't know whether it was from the heat or from tiredness.

"You're still young, that's not bad." Zhou Zhou walked to the bedroom door like an old man, looking at Ye Misheng who was not blushing and breathing, extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Zhou, you are only one year older than me." Ye Mi chuckled twice, picked up his things and followed Zhou Zhou into the bedroom.

"Just put it here." Zhou Zhou saw that the other party was looking at the furnishings in the house, and he was very grateful. Fortunately, he packed up everything around those posters yesterday. His brother's good-looking perverted madman.

Ye Misheng was thinking about what he was interested in in the other party's bedroom, but it turned out to be clean and monotonous.

Not interesting.

Zhou Zhou quickly installed all the accessories, connected the power socket, and began to assemble the system.

The movements were so proficient that Ye Misheng doubted the other party's real occupation for a moment.

"Is this style of bedroom Mr. Fu likes?"

"Should." Zhou Zhou answered casually, focusing on the computer, staring at the progress bar on the computer screen.

Ye Misheng squinted his eyes, as if he had noticed something, chuckled twice, looking extremely abrupt in the bedroom where only the bellows of the main unit was whistling, his eyes wandered around, and suddenly found something.

"Brother Zhou, do you live here alone? Why is there only one pillow on the bed?"

"..."

Zhou Zhou turned around slowly, and saw that the other party turned his head to look at the head of the bed.

"f...Hengzhi is a bit of a clean freak, and the company is too busy to go home recently, so I put the pillows in the closet for him." Zhou Zhou lied and came here as soon as he opened his mouth, and by the way, he made himself a good wife.

Ye Misheng silently glanced at the cloakroom, raised the corner of his mouth, "Really."

Zhou Zhou didn't notice the other party's small expression, installed all the computer system software in place, stretched his waist, and prepared to see off the passengers, "May I ask the driver to take you back?"

"Now? It's too early." Ye Misheng propped his hands on the edge of the bed, swinging his legs up and down in the air, "I had a great chat with Brother Zhou, and I want to stay with you for a while longer."

After becoming friends with the other party, Zhou Zhou and him are now friends. He smiled and said, "What else are you talking about? Your college life?"

The two of them had just chatted about Ye Misheng University being an e-sports club on the road, and they even made an appointment to come to two games together tonight.

Men, just play games.

"Don't talk about me all the time, Brother Zhou, you know me enough." Ye Misheng raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's talk about yours, in fact, I'm very curious about the gossip between you and my brother."

"Gossip? Isn't that what you want to know, and you can find out after searching on Weibo?" Zhou Zhou laughed twice, feeling that there is nothing to say about this matter.

"Brother Zhou, why do you suddenly dislike my brother?" It was the second time to ask the question, and seeing Ye Misheng's posture, Zhou Zhou seemed to be determined to clarify the matter.

The villain loves and hates the protagonist's brother, although the part he read in the original book did not say why.

Faced with the same problem, Zhou Zhou only used one set of excuses, "Because I am straight."

"Brother Zhou." Ye Mi curled his lips, dissatisfied with such an answer, "We are all friends, why are you still perfunctory me?"

"..." Brother, I am telling the truth.

To be honest, the other party is not willing to listen. Zhou Zhou knows that gossip, the more twists and turns the better, so just say and write what you want to hear.

"Actually." Zhou Zhou looked up at the ceiling at 45 degrees and murmured, "My heart is dead."

Ye Misheng's eyes lit up, this is exactly what he wanted to hear, "Why? Is it because the last marriage proposal failed?"

With a sad face, Zhou Zhou shook his head and said in pain: "Yes, no, Mi Sheng, do you know that I am actually your brother's poisonous only, chasing stars, and I only chased him. The reason why I chose to enter the entertainment circle at first was because I want to be a man like my idol."

"Then what happened next?" Ye Misheng wrinkled the bed sheet, anxious to know the next step.

"Later, I had a first encounter with the film king. That was the first time I saw him. After that, I fell completely." Zhou Zhou began to sigh when he said this, "It's a pity that fate tricks people, and he refuses again and again. I, the marriage proposal that day was actually my last attempt. If it succeeds, I am willing to abandon my current identity and be with him..."

Zhou Zhou raised his eyes and saw Ye Misheng's earnest listening appearance, he burst out laughing, "Do you believe it? It's all fake. In fact, it was during the period after marriage that I felt that Fu Hengzhi didn't pay attention to me and deliberately Put on a show to piss him off."

Of course it was impossible for Zhou Zhou to tell him the stories of the original owner, so he just randomly drew some memories and processed them. He felt that this would be more satisfactory. Let the other party know that the two are married.

"...Huh? Is the marriage proposal also angry with Mr. Fu?"

Ye Misheng gave a stunned expression, "Take me as my brother and go to Mantua together?"

In the second half of the sentence, Ye Misheng obviously didn't believe it. If Fu Hengzhi hadn't come, how would the other party know if something would happen between them.

"Actually, it's all designed by me." Zhou Zhou described himself as a scheming boy, "I knew that he was going to Mantu to meet clients that day, so I specially calculated the time to take you there to squat him, just to let He was jealous, and then paid close attention to me!"

The ending of Zhou Zhou's words became more pronounced, as if there was such a thing. Seeing that Ye Misheng's expression gradually became complicated, he walked over and sat next to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "I also used bitter tricks...Mi Sheng, I'm sorry to say to you, brother used you to get his attention, now brother, very happy."

Zhou Zhou felt that he was in front of the villain, and his wave of affectionate lovers was stable.

"...It doesn't matter." It was very strange, Ye Misheng didn't know whether to believe it or not, but what the other party said seemed to make a little sense.

"Come on, we're done chatting, is my brother looking for a driver to take you home or treat you to a meal?" Zhou Zhou stood up and stretched his stiff waist after sitting for a long time, "How about a meal? Thank you for helping me move things today. "

Zhou Zhou walked towards the bedroom door, with his hand stuck on the handle, and turned to look at Ye Misheng who hadn't recovered from the story just now, feeling overjoyed.

How to survive in dog blood?Your story needs to be bloodier than that.

What kind of villain, just deal with it directly.

"It's okay." Ye Misheng got up, a little depressed.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Let's eat, my aunt is not here, let's go out to eat."

Zhou Zhou opened the door, his smile froze suddenly.

With a 'bang', the bedroom door was slammed shut, and the door frame and the floor-to-ceiling windows were shaking.

"?" Ye Misheng came back to his senses, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

"I seem to be hallucinating." Zhou Zhou stared blankly at the door page, heck, he seemed to see Fu Hengzhi standing at the door just now.

Zhou Zhou turned on his phone and checked the time.

At this time, let alone go home for lunch?

Zhou Zhou opened the door gently again, as expected.

Not a hallucination.

Sometimes fate is really wonderful. The last time Fu Hengzhi saw Zhou Zhou and Ye Misheng alone in a room was the night before.

'Gulu' Zhou Zhou swallowed, and was eager to explain, for fear that the other party would misunderstand, "We both have nothing!"

It's a bit of a meaning that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Fu Hengzhi hummed, and stared at Zhou Zhou intently, with a complex expression hesitant to speak.

Zhou Zhou didn't know when the other party came back home, and there was no movement at all. Sure enough, it was not safe to live in the villa, and burglars didn't even know when the house entered.

"..." Ye Misheng's eyes flicked between Zhou Zhou and Fu Heng, and the two looked at each other without even giving him a look.

Ye Misheng felt that at this moment, there were only two words above his head.

superfluous.

I came here to listen to gossip (di), but the clown was myself.

"Brother Zhou, I'm not going to eat anymore, I'm going home." Ye Misheng grew up so loud, it was the first time he was wronged outside like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little helpless, "I'm leaving first, no need to drop off, I'll call the driver to come pick me up."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly left with his hands in his pockets, feeling completely different from when he came.

"Then what, Mi Sheng, come and play next time you want to come."

The only reply to Zhou Zhou was a depressed and drawn out "ang—"

Zhou Zhou withdrew his gaze, coughed twice, a little embarrassed, he didn't know when the other party came back, did he hear what he was talking to Ye Misheng in the room.

"Boss Fu, when did you come back?"

"10 minutes ago."

Doesn't that mean you've heard everything you should or should not have heard?

Even though he guessed like this, Zhou Zhou still asked, "Then what, where did you... start listening?"

"From the time I didn't pay attention to you after marriage, from now on." Fu Hengzhi's tone was light, but his expression was slightly frowned.

"..." Zhou Zhou started to tap his toes in embarrassment, "Actually, that's my pian..."

"I didn't know that you are so affectionate." Fu Hengzhi interrupted him.

"Actually, I didn't..."

"But you were still thinking about getting a divorce." Fu Hengzhi interrupted him again.

"That's true..."

"You also said you were straight."

"..." Can you let me say a complete sentence!

"Zhou Zhou, you did so much before, going around, just to get my attention?" Fu Hengzhi's light tone revealed great doubts.

"No!" Zhou Zhou spoke quickly and decisively, for fear of being interrupted by the other party, "No! Really not!"

"You said before that you liked Ye Qisheng and you wanted to enter the entertainment industry for him. Last time you said you wanted a divorce because you were straight, but this time you said that everything you did before was to get my attention." That's too much of a lie. Many times, the words are different every time, and Fu Hengzhi no longer knows whether to believe the other party's words.

"No, what I told you in person is true!" What the original owner said was true, and what I said last time was also true. "Just now I was afraid that Ye Misheng would know..."

"Xiaozhou, Hengzhi, what are you two doing standing there?" Aunt Feng came back at some unknown time, and called them both in the middle of the stairs, "I washed the cherries and red bayberries, come down and eat."

Aunt Feng's sudden appearance interrupted Zhou Zhou's speech again.

"Don't talk about it now, I'll think about it carefully and give you an answer." Fu Hengzhi waved his hands and felt that his temples were starting to hurt again, so he stretched out his hand to massage, turned and went downstairs.

"!!!" He believed it!How could he believe it!

Zhou Zhou was going crazy.

Aunt Feng brought the washed fruit platter between the two of them. Seeing Zhou Zhou's face was red and his eyes were still shining, "Yo, what's wrong with Xiao Zhou?"

"I……"

"He's so excited." Fu Hengzhi didn't let Zhou Zhou finish his sentence, and picked out the biggest cherry visible to the naked eye on the plate and handed it to Zhou Zhou.

"I will think about it carefully, don't worry." Fu Hengzhi was reassuring him.

"?" This wave of tricks to deceive Ye Misheng is not only rotten, but also free.

[The author has something to say: If you want to refuse, you still welcome, if you want to catch, you will play hard.

Fu Hengzhi frowned: Man, I can't see through you.

Neuropathy hahahahahaha. 】