Chapter 52 Fang Ke's Unintentional Conspiracy
Shen Ci Nian laughed, angry.
He took off his broken glasses with one hand and threw them into the trash can beside the table. He pinched Fang Ke's ear and leaned over, his tone indescribably cold: "You want a beating?"
Not really.
Fang Ke put his arm around Shen Qinian's waist. He had just wiped his eyes, but now they were wet again.
"gentlemen……"
This sentence sounded very respectful. Shen Qinian lowered his eyes and bent down to listen to what was going on.
Fang Ke's lips were pressed against his ear, and what came out of his mouth was neither a plea for mercy nor a coquettish word, but a threat, "If you get involved with Song Shuyi again, I will still beat you."
Hearing this, Shen Cinian chuckled. This time it was not because he was angry, but because he thought the person with a swollen face in front of him was extremely interesting.
——Fang Ke knelt at his feet, raised his head in a submissive gesture, and threatened to hit him with great pride but without any self-awareness.
He just felt that he was too kind, and maybe it was true, he had always been tolerant and gentle.
He let go of Fang Ke's ears and picked up the person on the ground.
"It's over," he said, comforting the person in his arms in his usual tone of voice. "You're good. You did a great job."
In fact, he was not obedient, and Fang Ke knew it in his heart.
He buried his face in Shen Ci Nian's collar and put his arms around Shen Ci Nian's neck.
The things he did were let off so easily. He never imagined that the first thing Shen Qinian thought of after collecting the debt was to comfort him and pick him up from the cold ground.
Shen Cinian is indeed gentle, most of the time.
Shen Ci Nian took care of him, took him to a hot bath, and held him in his arms with ice to reduce the swelling.
In fact, it was not serious. Just like Shen Cinian said, Shen Cinian would get the same hit as he did, and he actually held back when he hit Shen Cinian that day.
It wasn't heavy, but it was enough. Enough for him to recognize who was holding him.
He suddenly wanted to rely on this person.
I miss you very much.
Probably because he didn't want Shen Cinian to hear, he said in a low voice, "Master..."
Shen Qinian heard it, but didn't say anything to him. He just stroked his back gently and said lightly: "You can call me the one I used to love you."
…
Shen Cinian spoiled him so much that he didn't go to school for two weeks and just stayed at home watching TV with the cat every day.
"Meow," the kitten raised its paw and wanted to leave, but he didn't let go, he didn't want the cat to rub Shen Cinian's legs, that was his place, that was what he was going to rub, he wouldn't allow it.
Chen Ci Nian never urged him to go to school or do anything, but just accompanied him to the next dungeon every Saturday.
But…it’s funny, Shen Cinian hasn’t agreed to his application to be a partner yet.
He watched the comedy on TV and couldn't laugh.
Why don’t you agree!
The TV was very noisy, but it did not affect Shen Cinian who was reading. Shen Cinian turned the pages slowly, occasionally pushing his gold-framed glasses, and seemed to be reading very seriously.
Shen Cinian has many pairs of glasses, and sooner or later he will break them all, Fang Ke thought.
Chen Qinian seemed to have realized something, raised his head from the book, and said in a calm tone, "Are you okay now? How long do you plan to stay at home?"
"The Security Bureau asked me to follow you all the time." He paused when he met Chen Chinian's indifferent eyes, "You."
Shen Cinian showed the bracelet on his left wrist, "You have been following me all the time, haven't you?"
The bracelet is not inlaid with gems, but a locator taken out from his heart.
But he actually had doubts, so he asked, "How did Song Shuyi take things out of my body through my soul? How is this possible?"
Of course not.
Shen Ci Nian's tone was still so indifferent, "Who knows, I'm not familiar with him."
This sentence inexplicably pleased Fang Ke, and he seemed to feel a little relieved. It was even more effective than that hilarious comedy.
He no longer worried about this problem, he worried about another problem.
"There is still a month until the college entrance examination." He secretly observed Shen Qinian's expression, his fingers clenched at any time, "I won't go to class, you...you don't care..."
"No matter what you do or what you can learn in a month, you can enter the best National Defense University through special recruitment. If you don't want to go, then don't go," Shen Qinian turned another page of the book without even raising his head.
Enlightened, tolerant, and kind. Well, he is such a good master. Shen Ci Nian continued reading.
"Then...then," Fang Ke seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly hugged Shen Qinian's arm, "You...you...accompany me."
"What am I supposed to do with you? Go to college with you." Shen Qinian sneered, "You can't take care of yourself."
"If you're not used to using honorifics, then don't use them. I'm not an old fogey."
That's not right. He is really an antique, a living antique in the literal sense.
If you go to a museum, you might be able to see sacrificial items related to him.
However, looking at Fang Ke's character, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would go to a museum.
"You go with me!" Fang Ke suddenly shouted, "Do you hear me?"
Tsk, did you hear that? He’s giving him orders.
Shen Ci Nian glanced at him and said, "I heard you, young master. This old servant will serve you right away and buy you a pacifier so you can suck on it anytime."
Shen Ci Nian mocked him as if he never spared any effort.
But even if it was a mockery, in the end he was still being pampered.
On the contrary, Tiangang was not angry with him, but just joked with him in a nonchalant manner.
Young Master Fang was happy and comfortable. He didn't turn off the TV even though he didn't want to watch it. He kicked off his slippers and lay down on the sofa, with his feet resting directly on Shen Cinian's legs.
Mi Shimeng came out with some fruit and was shocked to see this scene. She stood at a distance and didn't dare to come over. When she saw that the Lord God didn't seem to be angry, she walked closer, put down the fruit plate and ran away.
"At the end of the year, I want to eat grapes!"
"Eat it, I won't let you eat it."
Fang Ke kicked him lightly with his foot, "I don't eat the skin, the seeds, or the grape shreds."
"Then you're great." Shen Qinian moved to the side, avoiding Fang Ke's feet.
Fang Ke lay down for a while, then sat up like a resentful woman, took a grape and put it in his mouth, swallowing it whole without peeling the skin or spitting out the seeds.
"If you want to get stomach problems again, just tell me directly. How can you not die of pain?" Chen Cinian couldn't help but scold Fang Ke when he saw that he didn't spit out the seeds.
He finally closed the book, stood up, went into the kitchen to wash his hands, then came out with an empty bowl, sat back on the sofa and started peeling grapes.
He's been spoiled to death.
After peeling all the thicker grape filaments, about half a bowl was peeled, and Shen Cinian handed the bowl over.
Fang Ke didn't take it and just opened his mouth.
This is not what you deserve.
Chen Cinian could no longer bear it, so he grabbed Fang Ke's ears and lifted him up, pushed him onto the sofa, and slapped the right buttocks of a puppy that couldn't tell the difference between a big and a small king.
He didn't strike lightly. Fang Ke pursed his lips and said, "Sir..."
Shen Cinian's eyes darkened slightly, and he rubbed Fang Ke with his hands.
Never mind, it’s not a big deal anyway.
After kneading, he picked up the spoon and really fed Fang Ke the grapes.
How could he know what Fang Ke was thinking?
Fang Ke is a sub, and he uses his hands so gently, it's like a reward.
Fang Ke felt that this might be the most rare peaceful and...happy period in his life.
His first feeling did not deceive him. Shen Qinian was indeed able to take good care of him. From the day he stopped making trouble, his weight was slowly increasing and he had some flesh on his body.
There were many times when he even wanted to smile, but he hadn't smiled for so long that he had forgotten how to smile, so he always had a wooden face.
He seldom went out, and although Shen Ci Nian did not confine him, he seemed to be planning to keep himself in captivity. He quickly adapted to the life of being kept in captivity, and the most he did every day was to go wherever Shen Ci Nian went, and then try every possible way to make trouble to attract Shen Ci Nian's attention.
It was sunny in Tang County for a while, and the roses that Mi Shimeng planted indoors bloomed.
But a blizzard is brewing in City A.
What started as student demonstrations about Fang Ke developed into a weekly event.
Then it gradually evolved into a boycott of Fang's medicine and daily necessities.
Supermarket shelves and drugstore counters spontaneously began to remove Fang’s products from the shelves.
This is undoubtedly a huge challenge for Fang Jimin, which may lead to bankruptcy.
A marriage with the Wang family is imminent.
With the financial resources of the Wang family, they can acquire most of the Fang family's assets. Now that he is old, he can just retire behind the scenes and enjoy life.
Fang Ke didn't know what was happening in City A. He didn't read the newspapers that Shen Cinian read, and he always looked down on Shen Cinian for being old-fashioned.
He doesn't go out, so he didn't even know when his card was frozen.
It was probably this day, a Wednesday.
After quitting smoking and drinking for almost three weeks, he really couldn't stand it anymore. Without saying goodbye to Shen Cinian, he climbed over the wall and ran away, intending to have some fun first.
As for whether Shen Cinian would punish him afterwards, that was none of his business now. He had only one goal now, to buy a pack of cigarettes and a few bottles of wine, and the wine had to be chilled.
When he was about to pay by credit card, he realized that the card was not accepted.
He paused for a moment and paid the bill with his mobile phone.
Just over a month ago, the day he put on this collar, he became an adult.
Now that he's an adult, the Fang family won't support him anymore, right?
He looked at the balance on his phone and saw only about 400,000 yuan left.
He didn't walk far, but it still took more than an hour to get to the villa. He didn't buy it in the nearest place because he was afraid that Shen Ci's life would be too fast and he wouldn't have enough fun.
He had been walking for too long and felt a little tired, so he squatted on the curb, finished his seventh cigarette, opened the bottle of wine and started drinking.
I originally wanted to have fun, but now I just want to relieve my sorrow.
Actually, I was still a little sad and uncomfortable. Drinking one bottle was not enough, so I bought five bottles of iced tea and drank them one after another.
Everyone desires love, especially love from their loved ones.
Even though he doesn't admit it.
But the moment he realized he was abandoned, he couldn't help but want to get drunk.
The phone suddenly rang. Fang Ke took it out and answered it. The voice on the other end was slightly angry: "Where is it?"
“…in your heart.” Fang Ke muttered.
“…” There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone.
Fang Ke was a little confused. He seemed to have drunk some fake wine and felt dizzy. He was talking nonsense, "Sir, sir, master..."
"Don't...don't scold me...I feel uncomfortable..."
"Okay," Shen Cinian agreed, his tone gentle, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."
"In..." Fang Ke felt his head getting more and more dizzy, so dizzy that it was a little abnormal. When he saw a few people suddenly coming out of the convenience store, he felt something was wrong, but it was too late. The effect of the medicine had already taken effect, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
-----------------------
The author has something to say: I'm wondering how I can become a V... Can I fool the editor into becoming a V... Will anything go wrong after I become a V...
…
If you have any ideas, let's discuss them in the final paragraph of this chapter... Chapter reviews tend to be more eye-catching...
Hey, actually I want to go V next Saturday or the Saturday after, but I’m a little scared…
What if the editor elbows me again...
My book about politics got elbowed...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
