Chapter 129
As a person, on the first day of arriving at the big villa, the employees in the villa all looked at Jiang Ling with curiosity, but they were all very sensible and only glanced at him briefly before lowering their heads to continue working.
Fu Zhan sat lazily on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Ling stood in front of him.
"You asked me to come, I came, and then what?"
Fu Zhan picked up an apple from the coffee table and threw it to him.
?
Jiang Ling asked: "Give it to me?"
"You're overthinking it," Fu Zhan pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "You've lived in this house before, so you know where I mean. Go, wash the apples, slice them, put them on a small fork and bring them over."
"Heh," Jiang Ling sneered. He really was ordering his little follower around, and tossed the apple in his hand.
Fu Zhan became alert instantly.
If the little fur ball throws the apple hard, he will definitely be in trouble.
"Okay, I'll wash it," Jiang Ling agreed with a smile, raising the corner of his lips.
He turned around and rolled his eyes to the sky.
If he had known that Fu Zhan would find fault with him, the more he resisted, the more he would fight back. On the contrary, if he had just gone along with him, he would have calmed down soon.
Fu Zhan stared at Jiang Ling's back as he walked towards the kitchen, his face drawn.
The kitchen of the big villa is comparable to the back kitchen of a hotel, with everything available. The chef is preparing the ingredients with his subordinates.
As soon as they saw the stranger coming in, several eyes turned to Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling was calm and composed. After asking, he said, "The fourth young master asked me to wash the apples. Chef, can I borrow your kitchen?"
"Oh, yes, of course," the chef said without objection. He picked out a fruit knife from the dazzling array of knives and took out a fruit plate from the cupboard. "Use this to serve."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
It’s easy to cut an apple. Just chop it into pieces and put it on a fork. It only takes four or five minutes.
The fruit was brought to Fu Zhan.
Fu Zhan took it and pulled Jiang Ling again. Jiang Ling was caught off guard and fell into the sofa. He asked, "What are you doing?"
"Watch TV with me," Fu Zhan held the remote control in his hand. He casually switched channels, pretending to be very bored and casually asked, "What are you going to do during the summer vacation?"
Jiang Ling rolled his eyes, but couldn't figure out what he was up to. Besides, there was nothing special about the holiday, so he told the truth: "Looking for Ah Zhen to help in the store..."
"Wait, who is Ah Zhen? Male or female?" Fu Zhan suddenly frowned.
"Is the man or woman related to you?"
Fu Zhan acted like a playboy and said frivolously: "If it's a woman, maybe it has something to do with me. If it's a man, you can do whatever you want."
"Female."
“........”
"A cat, please?"
"......." She gritted her teeth slightly, "It's not impossible to have a cat. I once had a relationship with a dog, you know."
"So you are worthy of being the fourth young master of Xinhai. Others are attracted to both men and women, but you are attracted to both species. I have to admit that you are better."
"I'm still not as good as you. You're just a high school student, and you're acting as the King of the Sea."
"What kind of sea king am I?" Jiang Ling said, "Compared to your vast ocean, my place is just a small puddle."
"A sharp tongue."
“Same here.”
"Go on, looking for a cat, helping out in the store, what else?"
"That's all," Jiang Ling was too lazy to say anything more.
“Obviously there is more!”
"I forgot."
"Is there some secret that you cannot tell anyone?" Fu Zhan crossed his arms, glanced sideways, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to use his pressure to discipline the little fur ball.
However, Jiang Ling was not afraid and sneered: "With you, do you still have to tell others what you can and cannot tell others about your feelings?"
"Don't catch the grammatical errors in my words."
"Excuse me, my chat has a built-in voice correction function, so why don't you just shut up?"
“........”
The two men exchanged sharp words, and any cleaning employee passing by could invisibly smell the thick smell of gunpowder.
The fight lasted until noon.
When Jiang Ling's mouth became dry, he realized that he had only been bickering with Fu Zhan.
"Are you okay? If not, I'm leaving," Jiang Ling stood up. No matter how soft, comfortable and good the sofa was, your butt would hurt if you sat on it for too long.
"Stay here with me today," Fu Zhan grabbed his wrist and locked his eyes with Jiang Ling.
"I'm just going to talk nonsense with you here?" Jiang Ling laughed, "You are free but I am not."
"Stay for lunch."
"Sorry, I'm full just by looking at you."
“..........”
The little fur ball was particularly irritating, and Fu Zhan was also very angry, but he just wouldn't let go. In order to keep the little fur ball, he had to make a second request: "The second thing is to be my little brother during the summer vacation. If you are a little brother, you must be conscious of eating and drinking with me."
Jiang Ling himself proposed to agree to the three things Fu Zhan asked for, and since he had proposed it, he would not go back on his word.
"good."
So the next day, Jiang Ling came to the big villa again. On this day, he watched TV with her in the morning and worked out with her in the afternoon.
On the third day, we bickered in the morning and walked the dog in the afternoon.
On the fourth day, they continued bickering in the morning, and in the afternoon, they accompanied Fu Zhan to the swimming pool.
The weather was not abnormally hot as summer had just begun. There was a gentle breeze under the large parasol, which was quite comfortable. Jiang Ling lay on a beach chair, holding up his cell phone and sending messages.
Sister Wen Xing's place has been renovated and can be used at any time. He should also spend some time decorating the room reserved for him and bring the live broadcast equipment over. However, Fu Zhan asks him to report to the big villa every day, so he has almost no time to do these things.
"Hello!"
Accompanied by a shout, a splash of water splashed towards Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling shook off the water on his body and looked at the man in the swimming pool, asking: "?"
"Come down," Fu Zhan ordered.
"I can't, I'm a landlubber," Jiang Ling refused.
"The water in the pond is not deep enough to drown you."
With a splash, Fu Zhan came out of the swimming pool and climbed ashore holding the handrail. The crystal clear water in the sunlight flowed along the muscle texture of his body.
Although Jiang Ling had no intention of turning anyone into a gay, Fu Zhan's looks and figure were still worthy of recognition, and he looked at them openly.
"Get up, don't be a lazy bug," Fu Zhan said, "You can't swim, I can kindly teach you."
"unnecessary."
Teaching swimming inevitably involves a lot of physical contact, and physical contact creates chemical reactions between men.
Fu Zhan taunted: "You shouldn't turn into a puppy, you should turn into a pig."
This is a ginseng rooster.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Ling stood up. Although he was not as tall as Fu Zhan, his aura was definitely not weaker than Fu Zhan's. "Are you looking for trouble again? You will feel unhappy if I don't say something to you, right?"
"Yeah, how do you know, you are the maggot in my stomach?"
After fighting with the little fur ball for several days, Fu Zhan's verbal skills have also improved. But this metaphor is unpleasant to the ear, and Jiang Ling pushed him angrily: "Isn't it disgusting!"
Fu Zhan was originally upset when he saw that the little furry ball was only busy playing with his phone, but when the little furry ball pushed him just now, with his palm on his chest, he surprisingly felt quite comfortable. His Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and then he showed a vicious expression: "I asked you to be my younger brother, and you still dare to fight with me?"
"What's wrong with fighting?" Jiang Ling raised his chin slightly.
Fu Zhan took a step closer, and there was almost no gap between them. "If you have the guts, try pushing it again?"
"It's over if you dare me."
As soon as he put the phone down, Jiang Ling pushed him with both hands again, and Fu Zhan took a step back.
Jiang Ling took advantage of the situation and pushed forward again and again, forcing Fu Zhan to retreat to the edge of the swimming pool, and then exerted more force.
With a splash, Fu Zhan fell backwards into the swimming pool, splashing water two meters high.
"Hahaha....."
Jiang Ling stood by the pool, his hands on his hips, looking straight at Fu Zhanle.
Fu Zhan emerged from the water and also looked at him, recalling the strange feeling just now.
Logically, he was still angry with Xiao Maotuan. Xiao Maotuan had pushed him so hard that he should have grabbed Xiao Maotuan and given him a beating. But strangely, he was not that angry, and even his previous unhappiness disappeared. Was there something wrong with his brain?
"Hey," Jiang Ling shouted back in the same way Fu Zhan had just shouted, interrupting Fu Zhan's train of thought.
"It's right in front of you," Fu Zhan pretended to be unhappy.
Jiang Ling squatted down by the swimming pool, splashed the water towards Fu Zhan, and said, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't come. Don't ask me to come again."
"What can you do?" Fu Zhan's heart suddenly began to tighten.
Ever since he played boxing at San Ge's club that day, he had always remembered that Xiao Maotuan was thinking about someone else, so he asked Xiao Maotuan to report every day, just to make things difficult for Xiao Maotuan and give him something to do so that he could not meet his sweetheart. Even if he was not going to see his sweetheart, this little sea king would never be able to date or fall in love with others.
Of course, he was very sure that he didn't care about these things because he still had little Maotuan in his heart, but simply because he disliked little Maotuan.
When he has vented his anger enough and feels fed up, he will naturally stop associating with the little fur ball.
"Live broadcast, make money," Jiang Ling said.
"Really?" Fu Zhan was suspicious and quickly swam to Jiang Ling, "Are you not going on a date behind my back?"
"What's there to lie about? Besides," Jiang Ling intentionally distanced the two of them, "You're not my lover, so I don't need to carry you on my back if we're really dating."
Fu Zhan felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's right."
Jiang Ling noticed the sinister look in his eyes. Combined with the fact that he had been coming to the villa every day in the past few days, Jiang Ling suddenly thought of something and asked tentatively, "Could it be that... you care about my date? Did you ask me to come here to stop me from going out to have fun with others?"
"Is it possible?" Fu Zhan sneered, "I am the fourth young master, with normal sexual orientation. Why should I care whether you go out on a date or not?"
"That's good."
Jiang Ling smiled with his lips but not his eyes.
I guess Fu Zhan wouldn't really be interested in boys.
Fu Zhan said: "If you want to live stream, come to my place to live stream."
"What?" Jiang Ling was surprised.
"Why, you don't want to?" Fu Zhan had a clear understanding of the location where Jiang Ling wanted to broadcast live, who was the main tenant, including his younger brother Jiang Yi's academic performance, friendship status, his mother Liang Qian's condition, etc. It can be said that he had everything about Jiang Ling under control. "Here, there is a place to stay and food to eat. Isn't it better than the small room you rented? And you don't have to pay rent."
"But you will make trouble," Jiang Ling scooped up the water and splashed it on Fu Zhan's face.
Fu Zhan wiped his face and promised, "I won't make trouble."
"You swear?"
In order to torture the little fur ball, a real man can bend and stretch, Fu Zhan raised two fingers: "I swear."
“Taxi fare is expensive.”
"I can pick you up."
"Reimburse me for the taxi fares I've incurred over the past few days."
"Report!"
"It's hard to explain to Sister Wen Xing. We had agreed on this, but she suddenly changed her mind. I have to at least treat her to a meal as an apology."
"I'll treat her and give her another sponsor."
"Well, you still have to pay me rent."
"Okay...wait a minute!" Fu Zhan reacted instantly, "I give you a place to live stream, and I pay your rent? You stinky fur ball, you're taking advantage of me!"
"I can't help it," Jiang Ling said, holding his chin with one hand while moving the water. "You asked me to come here. If I don't charge you rent, who should I charge? If you think I'm a bad person, you can just not let me come."
Fu Zhan had plenty of money, so he could spend it. The key was to prevent any little fur ball from getting in touch with his beloved.
Not only is my own love life ruined, I won’t let the little fur ball have an easy time either!
"I'm Fu, how much do you want?" Fu Zhan grabbed Jiang Ling's wrist and pulled hard.
Jiang Ling cried out softly, and the next second, he fell into the swimming pool.
The swimming pool in the big villa is deeper than that of an ordinary family swimming pool. Jiang Ling can't stand up to his neck. If he can't stand steadily, he will really drown. He was so angry that he pushed Fu Zhan twice and said, "It's calculated by the day, 10,000 a day!"
"Deal." Fu Zhan was very happy.
The next day.
Jiang Ling went to the store as usual to help his brother.
Song Xingqi also came in the morning. After hearing that Jiang Ling was ordered around by Fu Zhan every day recently, he was very angry and came specially to help Jiang Ling to calm the situation.
Fu Zhan came to the store just after lunch time. Jiang Ling and Song Zhouqi took his car home to get the live broadcast equipment.
In fact, there is an empty room at home, which can be used as a live broadcast room with a little decoration, but my mother doesn’t know that he will wear women’s clothes. In order to prevent my mother from getting angry and affecting her heart, Jiang Ling has always found a place outside.
There isn’t much stuff for the live broadcast, and I packed it all in a box last night.
"Jiang Ling, let me help you take these down," Song Zhouxing picked up the box.
"It's a bit heavy, go slowly," Jiang Ling folded the women's clothes in his hands one by one and put them into other storage boxes, then turned back to remind him.
Song Zhou Xing nodded and went downstairs carrying the box.
Walking past Fu Zhan, Song Xingqi looked at him fiercely.
Fu Zhan: “?”
"Fourth brother, Jiang Ling's things are very important, please don't move them around. If they get damaged, you'll have to spend money to buy new ones, which will be a waste," Song Xingqi put the box into Fu Zhan's car. Now that Fu Zhan and Jiang Ling are not getting along, he is very worried.
"On Sunday, you don't have to worry about wasting money. The little fur ball knows how to make money and has a black heart." Fu Zhan leaned against the car body and spoke lazily.
Song Zhouxing was unhappy: "Can you please not talk about Jiang Ling like that? How uncomfortable would he be if he heard it?"
Fu Zhan was very embarrassed: "I just want him to feel uncomfortable."
For the sake of his friend, Song Xingqi risked his life: "Fourth brother, if you say that again, I will threaten you."
"Hahaha..." Fu Zhan laughed, "How can you threaten me?"
"Fu Chen and I are in love."
""
After saying that, Song Xingqi turned around and continued to help Jiang Ling pack his things.
Fu Zhan was disheveled in the wind for a while.
Then he took out his cell phone and called his eldest brother. The eldest brother cared about Zhou Xing very much, and his brothers all knew it, so when Zhou Xing said they were in love, he didn't doubt it at all. What he wanted was that Zhou Xing stop being a light bulb here, and not jump out out of the blue to suppress him. How could he do that!
"Brother, I want to take Xiao Maotuan back home. Zhouqi insisted on coming with me. Please send a driver to pick him up."
This phone call did not drive Zhou away, but instead brought Big Brother here.
Fu Chen put down what he was doing and arrived at the villa a few minutes after they did.
The two men sat in the living room, Fu Chen drank tea and read the newspaper, while Fu Zhan glared at Song Xingqi and Jiang Ling with a dark face as they sorted out various sexy women's clothing.
He gritted his teeth but couldn't say anything.
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