Chapter 162
It’s a little after eight in the evening.
Fu Zhan brought Xiao Maotuan to the big villa. Jiang Ling's live broadcast stuff was all there. He was too lazy to move them, so he simply asked Fu Zhan to send him over when he was ready to broadcast live.
It became even more lively when they arrived.
Originally, Jiang Ling was in a heavy mood because his third brother was so seriously injured, and wanted to help Xiao Xing to comfort his third brother, but the scene was happier than he thought. Fu Zhan didn't look like he felt sorry for his third brother at all. Instead, he started chatting with the boxer and was about to go to the gym to practice a few moves. Looking at the third brother again, his career might be ruined, but there was no sadness in his eyes.
Jiang Ling is a thoughtful person, and he has experienced the incredible "human-dog transformation" experiment. Now he likes to think more about everything he encounters.
He always felt something was wrong.
"Little Maotuan, would you like to come over and watch me boxing?" Fu Zhan pushed Fu Yan's wheelchair and wanted his third brother to be the referee.
"No," Jiang Ling said, "I'll start the show later."
"Then I'll ask my third brother to record a video for me, and I can watch it after you finish." Fu Zhan had no other purpose, he just wanted to let Mao Tuan see how strong he was, how good-looking he was, and how capable he was, and he wanted to show off in front of his wife.
Jiang Ling was happy: "Got it."
"Duoduo," Fu Yan called Sheng Xiaoxing, "Would you like to go together?"
Jiang Ling interrupted: "Third brother, I'm going to talk to Xiao Xing about school matters. He will come later."
Fu Yan: "Okay."
Jiang Ling and Sheng Xiaoxing were left in the small living room. Sheng Xiaoxing asked, "Are you asking about filling out the volunteer application form? You haven't filled it out yet?"
"Of course not, it's just an excuse," Jiang Ling approached him and said, "Let me ask you, how did Third Brother get into the car accident? Was it someone else's drunk driving, rear-ending, or was it caused by a car malfunction?"
Sheng Xiaoxing remembered what happened yesterday very clearly, but he was only concerned about Fu Yan's physical condition and feared that Fu Yan would be traumatized, so he didn't really ask how the car accident happened: "I forgot to ask, do you think someone deliberately wanted to harm them again?"
"Not really, just asking casually," Jiang Ling said.
"Zhang Shixian's detention can be said to be a warning to others. I believe that even if some people are dissatisfied with Brother Yan and his men, they will not rush into danger again in the short term." Although Sheng Xiaoxing did not understand business matters, he had been with the Fu brothers for some time and was able to see the power situation of Xinhai.
"I'm not worried about that," Jiang Ling asked again, "Did you see the third brother's wound?"
"When I rushed to the hospital, Brother Yan was already in a cast, so I didn't see it."
“I see.”
"What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Jiang Ling had a small guess in his mind, but it was fleeting. He thought that Third Brother would not do anything to Xiao Xing, and Xiao Xing was better off living here than in her original home. "Last time, Fu Zhan begged me to bring my family with him. Should we consider letting them join us? It will be more lively with more people. Third Brother can relax and not have too many random thoughts."
"I think so."
"Then we will discuss this with Xingqi and Zijie later."
"Um."
There was still half a pot of specialty supplements. Sheng Xiaoxing took the extra clean cup on the table and poured a cup for Jiang Ling: "Try the hometown drink that Luke brought. It's delicious."
"I've been thirsty for a long time, and just wanted to drink something." Jiang Ling took a sip of the wine before he tasted the sweetness and took a big sip. Then he frowned and smacked his lips, "Why do I taste a little bit of deer penis?"
"Deer penis? Did you taste it wrong?"
Sheng Xiaoxing had never seen deer penis wine. He only heard people in the community mention it jokingly when chatting, and he had no idea what it tasted like.
Jiang Ling said: "My father who ran away used to like to drink deer penis wine. When I was in the third or fourth grade of elementary school, he tricked me into trying a little. I will never forget the fishy, bitter and spicy taste in my life. It was so awful."
"Are you sure this is it?"
"I'm not sure," Jiang Ling tasted some more, "It doesn't taste like it now."
Sheng Xiaoxing also drank half a cup. The more he drank, the sweeter it became. He could no longer taste any fishy smell, nor the bitterness or spiciness that Jiang Ling had described.
Jiang Ling: "Deer penis wine is a specialty of our great China. It is not popular abroad. I guess it is made by adding some flower tea to the fruit juice."
Sheng Xiaoxing: “I think so too.”
Jiang Ling: "Give me another drink."
Sheng Xiaoxing: "We broke up."
You took a cup and I drank a cup, and the two of us drank up the remaining "drink" in the pot.
Seeing that it was about time, Jiang Ling went online to live broadcast, and Sheng Xiaoxing went to the gym to watch Fu Zhan and Luke play boxing. After all, as professional athletes who compete in the ring for many years, Fu Zhan was suppressed everywhere, but there were times when he had the upper hand. He edited and pieced together his highlight clips from several videos recorded by Fu Yan, and he definitely became the king of the ring.
Luke scratched his head and watched the video, very confused, and asked Fu Zhan why he was edited into a rookie.
The two began to battle.
"Two idiots," Fu Yan commented expressionlessly.
Sheng Xiaoxing: “.”
"Duoduo, let's go back."
"Yeah," Sheng Xiaoxing pushed Fu Yan back to the room.
When the time was almost up, the two of them lay down on the bed to rest, leaving only a bedside lamp on in the room.
Jiang Ling has also been live streaming for a while. Like usual, he just chatted and sang songs with his fans. But the strange thing is that the air in the room is very stuffy today. The wind from the air conditioner does not bring coolness to the skin. Instead, the coolness is followed by a stronger and stronger feeling of heat. He was startled when he found that the palms and backs of his hands were flushed.
Something went wrong!
There was something wrong with the "drink" he and Xiao Xing drank together!
Having seen pigs run and eaten pork before, Jiang Ling immediately understood what was wrong with his body. He quickly logged off and saw Fu Zhan as soon as he opened the door.
Luke also took a break. The employees who were supposed to get off work went off work, and those who were supposed to sleep went to sleep. Fu Zhan was bored waiting and wanted to come to Xiaomaotuan's live broadcast room to join in.
He always likes to show up when Jiang Ling is broadcasting live, for example, pretending to pass by unintentionally, occasionally handing over a glass of water, which is a disguised way of telling the fans in the live broadcast room that the little fur ball has an owner and no one can covet it, he is watching them!
The two almost bumped into each other, and Fu Zhan hugged him and said, "You're ending the show so early today?"
"Stop broadcasting. I have something to do and go find Xiao Xing," Jiang Ling said anxiously, pushing Fu Zhan's arm away.
"Third brother and Duoduo have gone to bed, why are you looking for them?"
"There's something wrong with my body!"
Fu Zhan immediately became anxious and brought her back by the waist, holding her tightly with his arms. No matter how Jiang Ling struggled, he refused to let go. "You are mine! My wife! If you have any health problems, you go to your third brother instead of me. Do you think I'm dead?!"
"What are you thinking about! I really want to slap you into outer space. Why are you so sensitive even though you're not sick?"
Jiang Ling tried hard to pry Fu Zhan's arm open, but it was like a steel bar clamp, and he couldn't loosen it at all.
Fu Zhan tightened his arms again and bit Jiang Ling's neck angrily: "Because I like you."
After saying that, I realized something was wrong.
"Tuantuan, why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?!"
Fu Zhan's heart tightened, and he turned Jiang Ling to face him, and stroked Jiang Ling's face with his palm: "Your face is so red!"
Fu Zhan's palm was much cooler than Jiang Ling's body temperature, and it felt very comfortable to touch his skin. Jiang Ling rubbed it and said, "It's the drink that Third Brother's friend brought that's problematic. No, it's not a drink at all, it should be something like a tonic. After drinking it, my body reacted. I have to go find Xiao Xing and ask him how he is? He and Third Brother are still in the same room!"
Xiao Xing idolizes the Third Brother and has a particularly awkward personality. How can he be so embarrassed that he will jump off the building in front of his idol-like Third Brother?
This is what he is worried about!
Jiang Ling was about to leave again. Fu Zhan held onto that wrist tightly, and his tense nerves relaxed. "It's okay if you don't have a fever. My third brother is not some lecherous thief. Duoduo will not suffer any loss. Right now, it's more important to solve your problem."
"?"
Fu Zhan raised his lips slightly, pressed them closer, and his breathing became heavier.
Jiang Ling cares a lot about his image. Even if the live broadcast only shows his upper body, he still takes care of the overall makeup. He wears a simple white T-shirt on the upper body, revealing a part of his waist, and a smoky gray pleated skirt underneath. Tonight he is going for the youthful sheep girl style.
However, a devil's claws reached into the skirt.
→_→
Jiang Hehe sneered: "Third brother is definitely a gentleman, it's hard for you to say."
Fu Zhan rolled his Adam's apple and said, "I'm doing this for your own good. It will be hard if I don't solve this problem."
"Do you think that in ancient times, people would die if they were taken aphrodisiacs?"
"I don't know whether others will die or not, but I will definitely die tonight. Either I will die in pain because you won't let me hug me, or I will die while hugging you." Having tasted the soul-gnawing and bone-destroying feeling, Fu Zhan's dirty talk became more and more fluent.
Jiang Ling kept calling him vulgar, but in the end he was unable to break free from Fu Zhan's arms and was carried upstairs.
...
Not long after falling asleep, Sheng Xiaoxing's body began to heat up, as if there was a heat generator inside his body, continuously transmitting heat waves from the inside to the outside, wave after wave. He was soon awakened by the heat, and when he touched his forehead, he found that he was not sweating, but there were two hot streams flowing down from his nose.
"Duoduo, you have a nosebleed."
Fu Yan had just woken up and noticed something was wrong with his body. He couldn't sleep so he sat up. He handed a tissue to Sheng Xiaoxing: "Wipe it off. Besides the nosebleed, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"
"It's just hot," Sheng Xiaoxing raised his head and wrapped his nose with a tissue, wondering, "How can it still cause a nosebleed?"
Fu Yan had already figured out the problem: "It should be that we accidentally ate Luke's local specialties. They are so nutritious."
"That pot of flower tea?"
"So that's it. He said on the phone that it's a virility enhancer."
“..........”
Sheng Xiaoxing was confused for a moment, then stunned. He looked down and found that it was no wonder that he felt something painful and swollen. It turned out that he had a pillar supporting the sky, as hard as iron. He felt embarrassed and ashamed at once, and felt so embarrassed that hot air was about to come out of his ears.
Depend on! ! !
He didn't even bother to wipe the blood from his nose. He just gathered the quilt with his hands and covered it tightly.
Fu Yan said, "I wanted to call my family doctor, but there doesn't seem to be a good solution for taking too many tonics. If you don't mind, I can help you with my hands."
“........!!!”
Sheng Xiaoxing was about to get furious when he heard this. He would have been furious if Fu Yan had sucked him, let alone something like this. He opened his mouth and was about to ejaculate on the man in front of him. But then he thought, it wasn't Brother Yan's fault, he could only blame himself for his poor English.
"I do mind it," Sheng Xiaoxing refused decisively, "Brother Yan, your hand is still injured, so it's not suitable."
As he spoke, the disabled man raised his "injured" forearm and moved it as usual. When his five fingers clenched into a fist, the joints could make crisp "clicking" sounds.
Fu Yan said: "My hand is healed."
“..........”
Your sister!!!
Sheng Xiaoxing opened his mouth slightly, his eyes full of surprise, his brain suddenly became rusty and blocked, before he could figure out what was happening, he saw that the quilt covering the man's legs had made a big tent.
wipe! ! !
Come to think of it, Brother Yan also had a drink.
"Brother Yan, it's not convenient for us to stay in the same room tonight. I'll go find a guest room."
Sheng Xiaoxing acted decisively, threw off the quilt and left in a hurry, but the heat made him dizzy and he stumbled and fell before he even reached the door.
“Duoduo!”
There was an urgent voice behind me.
Sheng Xiaoxing supported himself on the ground with both hands and prepared to stand up. He said without looking back, "Brother Yan, I'm fine. I..."
Before he could finish his words, a pair of hands lifted him up.
Fu Yan stood in front of him, tall and slender, and intact.
Sheng Xiaoxing lowered his head, then tilted his head. Because his vision was blocked, he could now see clearly that Brother Yan's legs were intact, without even a scratch on the skin.
“..........”
This is... a bone fracture!
Instantly, the room erupted in rage.
"Fu Yan! I will beat you to death!!!!!!!!!"
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