Chapter 76 Room
Lu Ran was silent for a long while.
He said in a low voice: "If a person is locked up in a hospital for ten years, he will not want to go back to that kind of hellhole."
Ji Min didn't hear clearly, frowned and asked: "What?"
"I mean, what if you sell me to the hospital." Lu Ran said loudly.
Ji Min: "..."
He glanced at Lu Ran, stretched out his hand and knocked on the kid's forehead.
"If you have a little self-awareness, they would sell you to the hospital?"
Ji Min said sarcastically:
"The director of the hospital will send me back in the middle of the night crying and asking me why I disliked their hospital and threw a disaster in."
Lu Ran: "..."
"Anyway, I don't want to go." He stretched out his hand and hugged Da Huang tightly.
Ji Min sighed: "What if I say that this is a job requirement?"
Lu Ran was shocked.
He thought to himself that you know how to control office workers, and you are worthy of being an evil capitalist.
He struggled visibly.
But in the end he said, "Then I won't do this job."
Ji Min stared at him seriously for a while, and without forcing him, he raised his hand to let the driver change direction. He
was thinking in his heart when to ask Dr. Camiller to come.
Seeing the car turn at the intersection ahead, Lu Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked: "Where are we going now?"
"To eat." Ji Min sighed.
Lu Ran sat in the back seat, looking at Ji Min quietly without saying a word.
Ji Min should be a very indifferent person.
This kind of indifference is not in words or expressions, but in the attitude of being indifferent to other people and other things.
Now, under the dim light in the car, this person's eyebrows and features showed a kind of hazy softness.
Lu Ran looked for a while and said, "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely work hard."
"Huh?" Ji Min was stunned.
Then he saw the young man in front of him clenched his fist: "I will definitely let the rumor that you are very good spread throughout the whole city of Beijing!"
Ji Min: "..."
Shut up or something.
The car stopped outside the restaurant that Ji Min often went to.
Thinking that there would be something to eat later, Lu Ran was
very attentive. He stood behind Ji Min's wheelchair like a little tail and pushed the wheelchair very professionally.
He pushed the person to the barrier-free passage and stopped moving.
Ji Min was leaning back in his chair, enjoying the rare obedience of a child.
Noticing that the wheelchair stopped, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why don't you push it anymore?"
As soon as he asked, he felt a weight behind the wheelchair.
Turning his head, he saw Lu Ran with both feet on the horizontal bar behind the wheelchair, and he leaned directly on the armrest behind him.
He said confidently, "Boss, I'm a little tired. Don't you have a remote control? We should save manpower and material resources at this time..."
Ji Min almost laughed out of anger.
"Do you think I'm your boss or your driver?" he asked unhappily.
As a result, Lu Ran patted his shoulder from behind and urged, "Hurry up, the food is getting cold!"
Ji Min: "..."
Sure enough, he was spoiled.
When he first started working, he was not allowed to push the wheelchair, but he insisted on pushing it. It was
so fast when he pushed it.
But now, not only did he not have to push hard, he had to carry him.
The manager of the restaurant came out to greet him.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a young man lying boldly on the back of Mr. Ji's wheelchair.
And Mr. Ji actually took the man up in such a weird manner without complaint.
After he got on the stairs, he did not let the man go down, but just led the man past him and went straight into the restaurant.
From a distance, the cold and indifferent Mr. Ji seemed to be an old ox pulling a cart.
He took the young man behind him to look at the scenery without complaint.
After leading the man to the front of the box, Ji Min said with a cold face: "Go down."
Without him saying anything, Lu Ran also jumped down. He
rushed to open the door excitedly.
He pushed the door of the private room open.
Some dishes had already been served.
Because there were only two of them eating, the food on the table was not exaggerated.
There were only a few plates of signature side dishes.
But there was a round cherry chocolate cake on the table.
"Don't go in yet."
Ji Min gently pushed the boy's waist from behind.
Lu Ran hummed and walked in.
He glanced at Ji Min.
Ji Min's wheelchair stopped on the other side.
Lu Ran took another look and then slowly sat down in front of the cherry cake.
He asked, "Aren't you going to eat it?"
Ji Min raised his eyes and looked at the boy drooling at the cake.
He couldn't help but sigh:
"Look at what you did. Not everyone can keep their appetite for this color of cake like you."
Now when he closed his eyes, he still saw Shen Xingyu's face with butter and grass mixed with dripping down.
"Really?"
Lu Ran was very surprised. He didn't hesitate to pick up a spoon and scoop a piece into his mouth.
The interrupted satisfaction finally continued.
He seemed particularly happy with every bite of food.
His cheeks bulged, like a little hamster stealing food.
But this also made the red marks on his cheeks more obvious.
Ji Min stared at it for a while, then lowered his eyes and looked at the pattern on the plate.
He didn't eat much.
When Lu Ran had finished half of the cake,
he spoke slowly, as if chatting: "Don't you consider living outside?"
"Ah?" Lu Ran thought for a while and said, "I originally planned to live in the dormitory, but I can't keep Da Huang in the dormitory."
"Renting a house is too expensive, and..." Lu Ran narrowed his eyes and took a big bite of the cake, "Why do you want me to live outside?"
Ji Min pinched the chopsticks with his fingers, thinking about how to ask someone to come to his place.
He was also thinking whether his proposal was too unreasonable.
But while he was thinking, Lu Ran had already sneered confidently:
"Hehe, just a Shen Xingyu, nothing more."
Ji Min raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? Then why didn't you kick Shen Xingyu into the pool?"
Lu Ran paused in eating the cake.
"That's because he was too far away and I couldn't kick him."
Ji Min glanced at him and said nothing more.
After finishing the meal.
At Lu Ran's request, Ji Min still sent him back to the Shen family.
Usually he would just drop people off nearby and leave.
But this time he specially parked the car in front of the gate of the Shen family villa.
After watching Lu Ran get out of the car, he stayed for a while.
He lowered the window and looked at the young man outside who seemed to be heading to the battlefield.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Call me if you have anything."
Lu Ran looked at him strangely.
But he touched his still red and swollen cheeks, and suddenly realized something, and made an OK gesture to Ji Min.
"I understand, I will never let myself be disfigured!"
How could the ex-boyfriend of a domineering boss be disfigured!
Ji Min didn't understand what he understood.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally lowered the window.
He waved to let the driver drive.
The car had just driven a few meters, and he suddenly said, "Back up."
The driver silently put on the reverse gear.
When they returned to the front door of the Shen family, Lu Ran had already gone in with Da Huang.
Ji Min stroked his forehead and sighed.
He did not get out of the car, but waved to the housekeeper Chen in the front seat and explained some things.
When Lu Ran returned to the Shen family, it was already very late.
He happened to meet Shen Xingyu who had just returned from outside.
Shen Xingyu had already dressed himself up by now, and he was still in a suit and leather shoes in the middle of the night.
It was impossible to imagine how messy he was not long ago.
Seeing Lu Ran, Shen Xingyu first frowned slightly.
He glanced outside and asked, "You and Senior Ji..." He
stopped talking halfway and did not wait for Lu Ran to answer.
He looked at the red marks on the boy's face, lowered his eyes to check the time, and sighed, "Forget it, you go and rest."
Lu Ran glanced at him, and silently took the dog to his room.
As soon as he stepped into the corridor on the first floor, Shen Xingyu spoke again: "Come back, where are you going?"
Lu Ran rolled his eyes: "Go back to the room, or I'll stay here to rest?"
Shen Xingyu frowned again:
"You live on the first floor?"
Seeing that Lu Ran didn't say anything, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, sighing: "What a shame."
He put his hand down, and returned to his usual cold look, and said to Lu Ran: "Move to the second floor."
Having said that, without giving Lu Ran a chance to refuse, he stopped a servant passing by and ordered:
"Clean up the room to the east of my room on the second floor and move his luggage up."
The servant looked at Shen Xingyu, then at Lu Ran, and hesitated: "Where the master and the lady are..."
"But we can't let him live downstairs."
Shen Xingyu made his own arrangements, and without looking at Lu Ran, he loosened his tie and walked upstairs.
But the boy behind him suddenly said, "I'm not going to the second floor."
Shen Xingyu stopped and looked back at him.
Lu Ran yawned and said disdainfully, "You all live on the second floor, I feel bored living there."
Shen Xingyu frowned again.
He did not allow any refusal, "Move upstairs, you always live downstairs, what will it look like to outsiders?"
Lu Ran rolled his eyes again.
Suddenly he thought of something and clapped his hands happily:
"Otherwise, you can drive Shen Xingran down from the third floor and let him live in the servant's room on the first floor. Clean up the room on the third floor for me, and I will move in."
Shen Xingyu turned and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you."
Lu Ran laughed instead:
"It was you who asked me to move out, and I said I was moving out, and you said I was making trouble. Little Mr. Shen, you are really interesting."
Little Mr. Shen, outsiders called Shen Xingyu.
Shen Xingyu finally looked at the boy in front of him.
He stared at the boy's dark, well-behaved eyes, as if he couldn't figure out something.
"Why are you..."
But Shen Xingyu still didn't finish the sentence.
He doesn't like to say meaningless words.
Now he could see that Lu Ran was not joking, but was seriously bargaining with him.
The man hesitated for a while and said, "You can live on the third floor, but he won't move to the first floor."
The door to the third floor was not closed.
Mrs. Shen was sitting in the small living room on the third floor to comfort Shen Xingran.
When she heard that Lu Ran and Shen Xingyu had bumped into each other, she was quite spirited. She took Shen Xingran's hand and said, "Your elder brother should teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful he is."
But when she heard that Shen Xingyu really wanted to move Shen Xingran down from the third floor.
This time, before Shen Xingran could say anything, Mrs. Shen couldn't sit still.
She walked to the corridor in her slippers and said loudly, "I don't agree!"
When Shen Xingyu heard her voice, veins on his forehead jumped.
These past few days, it seemed that it was because Shen Xingyu returned to the Shen family and was relatively cold to Shen Xingran.
Mrs. Shen always felt that her sense of responsibility as a mother was overflowing.
If she hadn't protected Ranran, wouldn't she have been kicked out of the Shen family?
"Mom, why haven't you slept yet?" Shen Xingyu said tiredly.
"So many things happened today, how can I sleep?" Madam Shen walked down the stairs step by step.
She frowned and looked at Shen Xingyu, and said: "Xingyu, what's wrong with you? How could you drive Ranran away?"
Shen Xingyu took a deep breath and tried to communicate with her calmly: "Mom, I don't want to drive anyone away, I just let him move to the second floor."
"Ranran has always lived on the third floor. Now you suddenly ask him to give up the third floor. What do you think he will think? Have you considered what your brother will think?" Madam Shen said.
Shen Xingyu pressed his eyebrows and turned to look at the sky outside the window, which was turning pale.
He said: "But you can't let him live in the servant's room on the first floor."
Shen Xingyu rarely mentioned the names of "Shen Xingran" or "Lu Ran".
Mrs. Shen took a moment to reflect before she realized that the "he" in his words was Lu Ran.
"What do you mean?"
Mrs. Shen was just "reasoning" with Shen Xingyu, and now her tone suddenly became urgent, "Are you blaming me? Blaming me as a mother for not doing a good job?"
Shen Xingyu opened his mouth but did not explain.
Mrs. Shen stared at her eldest son, and her eyes immediately became wet:
"Shen Xingyu, do you have a conscience?"
"Do you still remember that your grandfather took you away when you were a child? He was very strict with you. Every time you saw me, you cried and asked me when you could go home!"
"You know what kind of character your grandfather has. I took the risk of offending your grandfather and personally brought you back to raise you by my side. What qualifications do you have to blame me?"
"Mom, I'm not..." Shen Xingyu's voice softened.
"Get out! I don't have a son as heartless as you!"
As early as when the two quarreled, Lu Ran had already taken Da Huang back to the room.
From the beginning, he didn't expect Shen Xingyu to change his room for him. He
was not interested in the quarrel between the mother and son.
At this moment, he had packed his favorite clothes and picked up the dog's pet shampoo.
Carrying the basket, he took Da Huang into the public bathroom on the first floor.
When he washed himself and Da Huang and walked out of the bathroom, it was quiet outside.
Lu Ran returned to his room and found a servant waiting in front of the door.
The servant was holding a cherry cake in his hand, and looked at Lu Ran with a strange look, re-evaluating the value of the person in front of him.
When Lu Ran approached,
he said respectfully: "This is the cake that the young master asked me to bring to you, and this tube of ointment."