Chapter 132
There was a familiar, soothing smell on the pillow, and after rubbing his nose against it, he fell into a more sound sleep.
Fu Zhan sat in a chair opposite the bed, staring at Jiang Ling, staring at him intently.
In the quiet space, a ringing sound suddenly rang.
Fu Zhan quickly turned his phone to silent mode and answered it after leaving the room: "What's the matter?"
"Ahhhhh~~" Zhao Chengyi and Wei Ze were screaming on the phone, the background noise was noisy. They were either singing K in the club or at a party, the two of them were shouting loudly, congratulating each other.
"What are you congratulating for? Don't be so silly," Fu Zhan tried to stay away from the door to prevent the ghost's screams from being heard inside.
Zhao Chengyi said cheerfully, "What else can I congratulate you for? Of course, I congratulate you on your recovery. You don't know how worried we were about you before. We were afraid that you would fall in love with the beast and never come back. Now, you have finally gotten out of this abnormal relationship."
"What on earth do you mean?"
"Haha, you're still playing dumb," Wei Ze spoke up, "We all saw it!"
"What did you see?"
"What, live broadcast?" Wei Ze was drinking and speaking in a staccato voice. "You arrogantly declared your sovereignty in the live broadcast room of a small anchor. The video has spread online. Take a look at the trending searches for yourself."
"Stop shouting, he has a husband, me! Hahaha..." Zhao Chengyi imitated.
Wei Ze: "Now that you're back to normal, when are you going to come out and play again?"
Zhao Chengyi: "That's right, how about having a bikini pool party tomorrow and bringing your girlfriend over?"
"I'm busy," Fu Zhan hung up the phone.
His face appears in entertainment news from time to time. Some time ago, he also announced in a high-profile manner that he would marry a puppy. Any netizen who sees him knows who he is. He also knows that his appearance in Xiaomaotuan's live broadcast room will stir up another wave of popularity, but the speed of spread is much faster than he imagined.
The hot search titles are very interesting.
#Why did the playboy Fu Si Shao end up leaving his wife like a bitch? ! #
Many gossip V posts were also discussing his behavior tonight. Some of them joined in the fun and spoke up for the little furry ball when he was a dog, questioning why Fu Zhan fell in love with someone else. The miscellaneous discussions also involved the anchor Tian Tian.
Fu Zhan handled it calmly.
He has his own Weibo account. No matter which celebrity he had a scandal with, whether intentional or unintentional, he never made a comment.
When the gossip was hot online, he updated his Weibo.
[Tiantian is my little fur ball. Anyone who makes fun of him is making things difficult for me, Fu Zhan.]
It is both a statement and a warning.
Then he made a phone call and asked them to remove the trending searches and the videos that were circulating, leaving only his statement hanging at the top of the dynamic feed, which was pinned at the top.
Gossip arises overnight and disappears overnight.
When Jiang Ling woke up, he saw a turtle drawn on his face by Fu Zhan.
"............"
Hands are owed!
Jiang Ling washed his face, changed his clothes and left the bathroom. Fu Zhan was still sitting in the chair where he had been guarding all night, pretending to be casual: "Mr. Mao, I..."
"My last name is Jiang, not Mao," Jiang Ling interrupted him.
I thought Fu Zhan would argue with him, but he just kept silent and said, "Okay, Jiang Ling."
The sudden seriousness made Jiang Ling feel a little uncomfortable: "?"
"There is something I thought about all night, and I..."
"I see," Jiang Ling walked to the side cabinet, took out a tissue to wipe his wet hair, and said, "You gave too much in my live broadcast room last night. Do you regret it? I don't plan to get something for free. I won't feel at ease if I do. Send me a bank account number later. After deducting the platform's commission, I will transfer all the remaining money to you."
Being misunderstood, Fu Zhan was anxious: "Stinky fur ball, do you think I'm short of money? Can I get it back if I give it away?"
"Admit it?"
“........” was fooled.
"Whether you are short of money or not, remember to send me your bank account number."
Throwing the tissue into the trash can and putting his phone in his pocket, Jiang Ling prepared to leave: "I have to go open the store."
"Wait!"
Fu Zhan grabbed the man.
He stayed with Xiao Maotuan all night and thought about it all night. He was not sure whether he could accept a boy as his wife, but he was sure that if Xiao Maotuan fell in love with someone else or became intimate with someone else, he would feel irritated and angry.
He tried every means to lock the little fur ball by his side and prevent it from having any contact with his sweetheart. This was not bullying but his possessiveness.
So he could try and see.
Try to reconnect with the little furball.
The problem is that the little fur ball doesn't love him.
Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Ling waited, but Fu Zhan just stared at him.
"Speak,"
"round and round....."
"Huh? What's that?" Jiang Ling was confused. "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"Which eye of yours could tell that I took the wrong medicine?"
"Aren't these two eyes looking at you?"
“.......”
"I don't want to waste time with you anymore. I'm leaving."
"I told you to wait, I have something to tell you!"
"Then you tell me!"
"I know your mother is in the hospital," Fu Zhan said.
Jiang Ling's eyes darkened. He was sure that Fu Zhan would not really hurt him, but he was not sure that this guy would occasionally do something unreasonable. "So, what do you want to do?"
"Valve replacement is not a difficult surgery, and the technology in China is quite mature, but any surgery has certain risks."
"And then?" Jiang Ling looked at him without blinking and clenched his fist quietly.
Fu Zhan said: "I will not hurt your mother. I can also find a more professional surgeon for your mother to minimize the risk of surgery and provide the best medical environment, as long as you remember to repay your kindness later."
However, what Fu Zhan said made sense. Heart surgery involves human life, so naturally the more beautiful the operation is, the better.
But Jiang Ling didn't understand: "Why are you so kind all of a sudden?"
"Because I have a good heart," someone begins to build a good image for himself.
"oh....."
Jiang Ling didn't doubt this. When he became a puppy and rushed onto the road, if it was someone else, he might have been kicked away. It was because Fu Zhan took him home and took good care of him that he became full of life.
Seeing Jiang Ling distracted, Fu Zhan coughed angrily: "You have to repay the favor!"
Jiang Ling asked: "How do you want me to repay you?"
Fu Zhan said: "You know."
Jiang Ling was confused: "How can I know if you don't tell me?"
"Can't you think harder?!"
Jiang Ling thought hard. Fu Zhan didn't like boys, so it was impossible for him to give himself to her. He must want to reconcile: "I understand."
Fu Zhan's eyes lit up.
Jiang Ling spoke sincerely: "Fu Zhan, you are not a bad person. I have known this for a long time. Thank you for wanting to provide medical resources for my mother. I have received your kindness. I, Jiang Ling, am not a stingy person. We can't be lovers, but we can be best friends in the future."
"............" The light in the man's eyes gradually extinguished, and the strength of holding Jiang Ling's wrist increased, and he said angrily, "Who wants to be friends with you!"
"So, what are you going to do?"
If they can't be friends, then they can be lovers. Fu Zhan can't get over the hurdle in his heart. Do they have to be enemies?
Jiang Ling was confused and looked at Fu Zhan with strange eyes.
Fu Zhan held it in for a long time and said, "You can go open a shop now."
“........”Cat biscuit.
Jiang Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, then smiled, pulled his hand away from Fu Zhan's hand, picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him.
baffling.
Before opening the store, Jiang Ling went to the hospital first. Liang Qian was in good mental condition and needed to undergo a series of examinations before the operation. Once all necessary tests were done, the operation could be scheduled.
When I came out of the hospital, an eye-catching sports car stopped in front of me.
Who else but Fu Zhan: "Get in the car."
Jiang Ling got in the car and fastened his seat belt. When they arrived at the store door, Fu Zhan said to him without waiting for him to get out of the car: "Call me when you're done. I'll pick you up. I have something to tell you."
He keeps saying he has something to say, but he never says what it is.
Jiang Ling gave him a fake smile.
Around 2pm, when he was counting the ingredients in the store, Fu Zhan called and asked him, "Xiao Maotuan, are you done?"
Jiang Ling: “No.”
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Zhan called again: "Little Maotuan, are you done with your work?"
Jiang Ling: “No.”
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Zhan called again, and Jiang Ling hung up directly.
That's so annoying.
"La la la, la la la, we are a little expert in selling bread, la la la, la la la, come to my house for fresh bread~~~"
Just as he put his phone into his apron pocket, the homemade ringtone his brother recorded for him rang again. Jiang Ling picked it up again, without even looking at it. He tilted his head and held it between his shoulders, writing something on the notebook with the pen in his hand: "Are you done yet? Are you bored because no one is arguing with you, and you have to let me say a few words to you?"
The person on the other end of the phone laughed faintly: "Who do you think I am?"
The voice is gentle, like a spring breeze caressing your cheek.
Jiang Ling was surprised: "Brother Yu Jing!"
"It's me," Yu Jing said, "I saw you go back to the air last night, and I just found out that you've 'come back from the dead'. I just happened to be back today, so I called you to check on you. I also heard that your aunt is in the hospital, right?"
"Well, my mother will have surgery in two days."
"Which hospital?"
.....
After finishing his work, Jiang Ling rushed to the hospital. Brother Yu Jing was already there, chatting with his mother and younger brother.
There is a custom in the town that red envelopes must be given when visiting a patient. Liang Qian felt bad for letting the younger generation spend money, so she asked Jiang Ling and Jiang Yi to take Yu Jing to the restaurant for dinner. Jiang Ling agreed and sent a message to Fu Zhan telling him that he didn't need to pick him up because he had something to do in the evening.
In fact, Fu Zhan was already on the road before receiving the message. He pulled over and looked at the message in thought.
Something's wrong with the little fur ball? What could it be?
A phone call was made.
"What are you going to do tonight? Aren't you going to do a live broadcast? You're not going to do it tonight?" He asked three questions in a row.
Jiang Ling just entered the restaurant and said to the phone: "I'm having dinner with my brother."
Fu Zhan asked, "Where did your brother come from? Don't you only have a younger brother?"
Jiang Ling asked back: "Your villa is not by the sea, why do you care so much?"
"Where are you eating?"
"goodbye. "
Jiang Ling hung up the phone.
"Is he your boyfriend?" Yu Jing asked.
The three of them chose an empty seat in the restaurant and sat down. When Jiang Yi heard this, he stared at his brother curiously.
Jiang Ling said: "No, this person is just making random calls out of boredom."
Yu Jing: "I thought it was the fourth young master from last night."
"Last night? Fu Zhan?"
"Yeah, isn't he your boyfriend?" Yu Jing said with a worried look on his face. "Although it's not my turn to interfere with your relationship, he has a bad reputation. You have to protect yourself."
Jiang Ling looked puzzled: "When did he become my boyfriend?"
Yu Jing was stunned: "It seems like you don't even know it yourself?"
"Why do I hear big news? Brother Yu Jing, what happened to my brother in the live broadcast room? Tell me quickly," Jiang Yi urged.
"It seems that I misunderstood. You have to ask your brother what happened specifically," Yu Jing said.
Jiang Ling thought of Fu Zhan.
He fell asleep in the middle of the live broadcast last night, and woke up in Fu Zhan's bed. Needless to say, it could only be Fu Zhan who carried him to the room, so it was not surprising that he appeared in his live broadcast room. But according to Brother Yu Jing, it seemed that something else happened.
The gossip posts on the Internet are gone, but there is still the live broadcast replay that Jiang Ling can view in the background.
Jiang Yi's head was almost glued to his brother's phone screen.
Jiang Ling pushed his head away.
Fu Zhan’s distinct and profound facial features rushed into my vision, and the word “I” struck my ears.
"I recognized him. He was the person who came to our house last time. Brother, were you going out every day before just to look for him? Didn't you say you were live streaming at Sister Wenxing's place? Why are you at your friend's house? It must be his house, right? Even his puppy is there. Why did you go to his house? Is he jealous? Is he so jealous that he declared his sovereignty in the live broadcast room?" The younger brother had a lot of questions.
The question made Jiang Ling's mind confused.
What does Fu Zhan mean?
.....
A few minutes after the call ended, Fu Zhan found the address of the restaurant where Jiang Ling had dinner.
In order to pretend that he was just passing by, he called Zhao Chengyi, Wei Ze, and Li Xin. The four fun-loving young masters of Xinhai City gathered together and came to the dining table where Jiang Ling and the others were sitting.
When he saw Yu Jing, Fu Zhan was suddenly filled with hostility, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
Want to go crazy!
Isn't this the man who hugged Little Fur Ball and made Little Fur Ball show affection during the filming? !
No wonder!
No wonder the little fur ball was so happy at that time!
This person is most likely Xiao Maotuan’s sweetheart.
A sharp look was directed at his little fur ball.
In his heart, he had already tied up the little fur ball, thrown it into a small dark room, locked it up, and imprisoned it under his nose for the rest of its life, so that the little fur ball only had him, Fu Zhan, in his eyes.
Anyone can come to the restaurant, and Fu Zhan came for him. Jiang Ling had a feeling, so he didn't ask any nonsense and introduced directly: "My brother, Jiang Yi, this is Brother Yu Jing, his house is next door to mine, so he is half a relative, Brother Yu Jing, his name is Fu Zhan, Mr. Fu of Tianhong."
"I know it all. I've seen it before," Fu Zhan looked down at the other person, his eyes revealing great hostility.
The three people who accompanied Zhao Chengyi looked at them, then sat down and started ordering food.
Yu Jing stood up and extended his hand in a friendly manner: "Hello, we have met before, on the set."
Fu Zhan deliberately ignored it and pulled a chair to sit next to Jiang Ling.
Yu Jing smiled gently and sat down as well.
Fu Zhan smiled faintly but with a sharp knife hidden in his eyes. He asked, "May I ask where Mr. Yu is working?"
Yu Jing: "I can't say I'm high. I just graduated from college and majored in editing and directing. I'm currently learning from the crew."
"I see. Do you want to make your own movie in the future?"
"yes."
"It's not easy to get into the film and television industry. There are all kinds of people. It's easy to offend people if you're not careful. For example, you might touch something you shouldn't touch." The ending tone rose, like a cynical joke, but anyone could hear that there was a strong warning hidden in the understatement.
Zhao Chengyi and the other two who were ordering food looked at Yu Jing. They didn't know how this man had offended Fu Zhan, but as a friend, they must stand on Fu Zhan's side.
"Well, look at what you said," Zhao Chengyi interrupted with a smile, "If your friend offends someone, you can solve it with just one word, Mr. Yu, don't be afraid."
In other words, tell Yu Jing that Fu Zhan can easily destroy you.
Yu Jing's smile also cooled.
The atmosphere was not right, Jiang Ling said: "Brother Yu Jing, Xiao Yi, you guys eat first, I'm going to talk to this Fourth Young Master alone."
After saying that, he pulled Fu Zhan and went into an empty private room.
As soon as he closed the door and turned around, the man's figure covered Jiang Ling and pressed him against the door. His eyes had already turned red from suppressing his raging anger.
Fu Zhan's heart ached, and he pressed against Jiang Ling: "What do you want to say by pulling me here? Do you want to protect your lover? Are you warning me that if I dare to harm him, you will fight me to death?"
"What about you? Why did you suddenly come here? Are you going crazy for no reason?" Jiang Ling questioned in return, and pushed Fu Zhan with both hands, but couldn't move him away.
Fu Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, and he threw the question back: "Don't you know why I'm crazy?"
"I don't know. I don't understand you."
It was obvious that Fu Zhan could not accept him, but he acted like he was jealous everywhere. Even if he said he still had some attachment to their previous relationship, he would not do it to the point of letting the whole city know. Jiang Ling's determination to draw a clear line between them was also confused.
"Don't understand? That means you don't care about me, but you fucking care about that guy named Yu!" Fu Zhan shouted.
As the argument got heated, both sides raised their voices.
Jiang Ling yelled back, "What's wrong with me caring? Besides, is Brother Yu Jing wrong? He was innocently implicated because of our feud and I shouldn't defend him? I just stood by and watched? I would care if it was anyone else today!"
"What about me!"
"What do you mean?"
"Have you ever cared about me?! You just broke up with me without even considering my feelings!"
"You can't accept boys, so should I force you? Do you have any other choice besides breaking up with me?"
"How do I know there isn't one if you don't ask me?"
"Didn't I ask you before?" Jiang Ling yelled, his eyes turning red. "I asked you if you couldn't let me go, if you were jealous, and how did you answer me?
"I'm angry!"
"I'm going to take your anger away," Jiang Ling clenched his fist and hit Fu Zhan's chest hard.
Fu Zhan wrapped his fist around it. Seeing the mist in Jiang Ling's eyes made him feel even more distressed. Even if he got slapped in the face, there was nothing he couldn't say: "I still like you!"
"I like you, little furball!"
"I, Fu Zhan, like you, like Xiao Maotuan, and like you, Jiang Ling! If you want me to let go, you might as well kill me!"
Fu Zhan poured out his thoughts.
Jiang Ling fell silent.
Just look up at him.
Fu Zhan was filled with jealousy, and said viciously: "I want you, my little fur ball, to be my wife for life! I don't care if you are a man or a woman, I only want you! Even if you have someone else in your heart, I still want you!"
Jiang Ling stared at the man in front of him without blinking, his eyes flickering slightly.
In an instant, he grabbed Fu Zhan's collar and pulled him down, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's lips. Since Fu Zhan was bent himself, it was not his fault.
Fu Zhan's mind went blank for two seconds, and then he suddenly hugged Jiang Ling into his arms and actively pressed his soft lips to invade her.
The forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, cheeks... He kissed every part of the little fur ball one by one.
The two people were kissing passionately.
Jiang Ling's hand went down...
In the intense kiss, Fu Zhan's heart skipped a beat. He was about to raise his head unconsciously, but because of the psychological problem of "worrying that the little fur ball would find out that he was not good enough", the worry overwhelmed his desire, and the pressure was too great, so...
After a while, Jiang Ling pushed him away, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and laughed at himself: "I really believed your lies and thought you could accept me. How ridiculous."
After saying that, he slammed the door and left.
I had a wife, and then she suddenly passed away.
Fu Zhan: “….”
There is no place to redress injustice.
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