actor, he refuses to remarry

Chapter 233 The lingering ghost

Su Wanfeng stared at the piece of jade, lost in thought.

If he takes this piece of jade as a mortgage, he should be able to remit this month's [-] yuan to Brother Wenyu, right?

Then he will work hard, work two jobs, and redeem things as soon as possible.

Zhan Juzhou didn't know what was going on in Su Wanfeng's little head at the moment, and he said to Su Wanfeng seriously: "Don't look at things as small, but it has a history of many years. It was passed down by my grandma's grandma back then. Yes, my mother gave you this thing to recognize your identity as the daughter-in-law of the Zhan family."

He smiled and rubbed Su Wanfeng's head: "You, just wait and serve tea to my parents."

Su Wanfeng's cheeks blushed slightly, looking at the bracelet on his hand, he frowned again.

Su Wanfeng has been worrying about the fifteen thousand all day long.

In his heart, it was as if two villains were fighting, arguing endlessly in his mind.

"Just use it as a mortgage for one month, and you can redeem it when you get paid next month."

"No, Zhan Juzhou will definitely be angry if he finds out."

"He won't know, it's only a month, otherwise Du Xiang will scold you again."

"..."

He was restless, and he was absent-minded even when he and Zhan Juzhou were doing that thing at night. After doing it only once, he was tired of arguing and wanted to sleep.

Zhan Juzhou had just chased him back, so he didn't dare to be in a hurry, so he could only lean on him and carry him to the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Su Wanfeng refused to sleep again, Zhan Juzhou secretly regretted why he believed the little bastard's nonsense just now.

If I had known that he was like this, I should have done it without saying a word just now.

Zhan Juzhou pinched Su Wanfeng's butt helplessly: "Still sleeping?"

Su Wanfeng: "Suddenly I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Then we..."

Su Wanfeng quickly covered his pants, and muttered embarrassingly: "I... have taken a bath, so I won't do it."

Zhan Juzhou didn't want to torment him anymore, so he could only smile and said: "Okay, let's play a game with you, do you want to play with chicken?"

Su Wanfeng nodded, got up and sat down: "Play."

Zhan Juzhou usually plays the computer version of Chicken Eater, but that doesn't mean he doesn't play well on the mobile version. When he was free, he would play a few games with Xiao Sun and the others to relax.

In the past two years, he also accepted the endorsement advertisement of the mobile version of Chicken Eater. At that time, he had to play two games live on a live broadcast platform every week.

Here, Su Wanfeng downloaded the game and registered a game account with WeChat.

Zhan Juzhou was lying on the head of the bed, Su Wanfeng turned his head and glanced at his phone, his eyes widened in an instant, he stared at the game character on Zhan Juzhou's phone, "This dress is too pretty, why don't I just wear it?" No."

As he spoke, he handed his mobile phone to Zhan Juzhou for him to see.

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Nonsense, this is a limited skin for the top ten rounds in the country, it would be strange if you have it."

Su Wanfeng said sullenly, "Oh."

Zhan Juzhou suppressed a smile, "Why don't you call me husband, and I'll give you the number."

Su Wanfeng: "I don't want it, just one piece of clothing..."

"There are still guns." Zhan Juzhou tapped his phone twice, and a whole page of cool guns appeared in front of Su Wanfeng.

Su Wanfeng's eyes lit up: "Husband!"

Finally, Zhan Juzhou couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi": "I said Su Wanfeng, can you still have something to do?"

Su Wanfeng snatched his mobile phone over and snorted: "Anyway, I yelled, you agreed. With a gun, I will definitely be able to eat chicken tonight."

Zhan Juzhou: "..." With Wanfeng's skill, he might not be able to eat a chicken with ten guns on his back.

Forget it, you can't tell him that.

His children have been trying to lose face recently.

"Then I'll play your number."

Zhan Juzhou picked up Su Wanfeng's cell phone.

Two people teamed up and opened a double row.

Not long after, Su Wanfeng was knocked down, and before Zhan Juzhou could be saved, he was blown into a box by a grenade.

Su Wanfeng: "It was just bad luck."

Zhan Juzhou was very patient, "Okay, let's start another round."

In this round, Su Wanfeng died without accident.

Su Wanfeng blushed: "I... I made a mistake."

Zhan Juzhou: "Well, it's okay. Let's fight in the next round."

In the next round, Su Wanfeng died again.

Zhan Juzhou held back a smile and waited for him to give himself a reason.

Su Wanfeng was so embarrassed that he turned his head away angrily, lay on the bed awkwardly and said, "I won't play with you anymore."

"What are you doing? Comrade Xiao Su, I didn't mess with you. You were the one who was beaten to death."

"I just don't want to play with you anymore, I want to play by myself." When he has practiced as well as Zhan Juzhou, he will go to play with Zhan Juzhou again, so as not to let him laugh at himself for playing games.

Zhan Juzhou put down his phone and yawned, "Then I'll go to bed first, I have to go to the company tomorrow morning, you should stop playing after two rounds, go to bed early, or stay in bed tomorrow."

Su Wanfeng was busy looking for guns and bullets in the game, so he didn't pay attention to Zhan Juzhou.

Zhan Juzhou was helpless, he moved over, rubbed his head against his neck, and said in a low voice, "Did you hear me?"

"Yeah, I heard you. Go to sleep."

Su Wanfeng stared at the phone intently: "Number two, come to me to get the first aid kit."

Zhan Juzhou suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for him to let him play games, and the whole Internet addicted teenager was gone.

He leaned close to Su Wanfeng's head: "Kiss me, goodnight kiss."

"I'm playing games, you're so annoying..."

Zhan Juzhou felt inside his clothes: "Do you want to kiss?"

Su Wanfeng felt itchy, so he dodged twice, and finally kissed him on the cheek with a "paji".

"Okay?"

Zhan Juzhou hooked his lips in satisfaction, and pecked lightly on his lips: "Don't play for too long, go to bed early."

Although Zhan Juzhou asked Su Wanfeng not to play for too long, but Su Wanfeng became more and more courageous and drained Zhan Juzhou's cell phone.

I rubbed my eyes and looked again, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Su Wanfeng glanced guiltily at Zhan Juzhou who was sleeping beside him, then charged his phone, curled up beside him and closed his eyes.

The next morning, Zhan Juzhou was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

He half opened his eyes, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and then reached for the phone, "Hello?"

Xiao Sun's bluffing voice came out of the phone——

"Brother Zhan, what happened to you yesterday? Have you been bewitched?"

Zhan Juzhou was woken up early in the morning, and he was not in a good temper. He was at a loss when he heard this, and he was impatient: "What's the mess?"

Xiao Sun didn't bother to explain: "Brother Zhan, go and check Weibo yourself, it's busy."

Weibo?

Zhan Juzhou was stunned, he told Xiao Sun to wait, and clicked on Weibo by himself.

At seven o'clock in the morning, his name was clearly and conspicuously hanging on the headlines of Weibo's most popular searches.

He vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

Clicking on it, it turned out that his game account was hung up.

[Rabbit broke the news: Zhan Juzhou played 24 games last night, didn't take a single head, basically landed in a box, and the chicken eating rate was 0, what level is this? (picture)】

Zhan Juzhou clicked on the pictures, and it was indeed his chicken eating account. From 8 o'clock last night to [-] o'clock in the morning, boxes would be dropped into the box every seven or eight minutes.

Zhan Juzhou couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Su Wanfeng's level is really good, he has been searched all over the place.

His family's Wanfeng is really powerful.

Zhan Juzhou glanced at Su Wanfeng who was sleeping like a cat, and stretched out his hand to scratch his exposed belly.

"Hmm..." Su Wanfeng frowned, kicked his hands and feet twice, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Xiao Sun: "Brother Zhan, did you see that? What happened to you last night? What stimulated you? Kneeling for so many rounds."

Zhan Juzhou: "Do you think that could be played by me?"

Xiao Sun was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Sister-in-law is playing with your account?"

"Ah."

"Hahahahahaha." Xiao Sun let out a burst of laughter on the phone, "Fuck, at my sister-in-law's level, I don't want to spy on God's family members at all. I'll guide him another day, hahaha."

Zhan Juzhou sneered, "His man is right next to him, is it your turn to teach?"

Xiao Sun's stomach hurts from laughing, and he sucked in backwards: "Haha, Brother Zhan, how do you respond on Weibo? Everyone says that you are not a legend anymore, you are old. The era of sniper gods has passed what..."

Zhan Juzhou didn't want to waste time on things on Weibo, he said lightly: "Respond as you want."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Juzhou took a photo of Su Wanfeng under the quilt with his phone camera.

The photo didn't capture Su Wanfeng's face, but only the exposed half of the back of his head, a fluffy clump of black hair, and a small foot. 】

Zhan Juzhou uploaded this photo on Weibo, accompanied by a line of words.

[Zhan Juzhou V: The children at home see that my account has a lot of clothes and a good-looking gun, so they are greedy. They stole my account and played until midnight. I'm sorry, and I must discipline it well in the future. (picture)】

The news of Zhan Juzhou's love affair has been rumored in the entertainment industry for a long time, but it is the first time that the Lord has come out to admit it.

Weibo time exploded.

[The children at home... are so spoiled, woohoo, I'm so sad, I also want to be a child in Sniper's family. 】

[Is there still a shortage of children in Sniper's family?The grown-up kind. 】

[This little jio is so cute, hahaha. 】

[I also want to say, I really want to scratch his little jio haha. 】

【Discipline well?I have a sister who wants to see how it is disciplined! ! ! 】

[I also have a sister who wants to see it, I'm not short of traffic! 】

【…】

Zhan Juzhou glanced at the comments casually, then threw the phone aside, he bent down, lay next to Su Wanfeng's ear, and gently bit his ear: "I'm going to work, I'll make you breakfast, wake up and remember eat."

Su Wanfeng snorted twice, but remained silent again.

Zhan Juzhou kissed his face, then got up.

When covering Su Wanfeng with the quilt, he caught a glimpse of Su Wanfeng's cell phone lighting up twice, picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Yan Wenyu.

Zhan Juzhou's face suddenly darkened.

This man... is so fucking haunted.

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