Chapter 39



Chapter 39

Fu Zhan is taking a shower in the bathroom.

The water was cold, and taking a cold shower in late spring would still make people shiver, but Fu Zhan had loved taking cold showers since he was a child. He was not afraid of winter and could even dive into the lake and swim back and forth on a snowy day.

He lifted up his hair in front of his forehead with one hand, and the water washed over his face with distinct features.

He lowered his head and looked somewhere, thinking of Shi Huan who came to the private room today. Her bright face and hot body flashed through his mind.

Then look down at yourself.

No fart reaction at all.

"Could it have something to do with always taking cold showers?"

Fu Zhan thought for a moment and said to the bathroom's smart system, "Change the hot water."

The system sounded a custom greeting: [OK, my mighty master, I will now switch to hot water for you, the ideal temperature is 39 degrees, I wish you a pleasant bath.]

Cold water gradually warms up.

Fu Zhan closed his eyes and thought back to the beautiful women he had seen so far, some were pure and lovely, some were sexy and hot...

As he was thinking, all the women had the same face. She was a bit old, but well maintained, with fine crow's feet at the corners of her eyes when she smiled. The last second, the woman was smiling and taking candies out of her pocket for him to eat. The scene changed, and the woman's face was hideous, with blood splattered on it. She held a pair of scissors in her hand, and shouted angrily that the men of the Fu family should pay the price, and then she stabbed through old Fu's vitals with a knife.

“Aaaaaa——”

Lao Fu’s screams echoed throughout the house.

Fu Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and sighed from the bottom of his heart countless times, saying that his second brother's mother was so cruel.

He was five years old that year, and his nanny was playing at home with him. Not long after lunch, a woman came to the house.

The woman had long hair and a friendly smile. After greeting him and sharing a candy with him, she went upstairs by herself. Lao Fu was at home that day, and the woman came to see him.

When he was five years old, he was playing football in the yard. When the nanny wasn't paying attention, he dropped the ball and went upstairs to find his tablet. However, he heard the sounds of pain and pleasure coming from Lao Fu's room between a man and a woman. He couldn't help his curiosity and secretly went to see. He saw two naked bodies entangled together, and then the woman took out a pair of scissors from her bag and stabbed Lao Fu.

There was blood all over the bed and the house was filled with screams.

After that day, all the hired nannies in the house were replaced.

It was not until several years later that he found out that the woman was his second brother's biological mother, Feng Ya.

"It's a mess," Fu Zhan whispered, and then raised his voice to order, "Close it."

Smart system to turn off the shower.

He wiped the water off his face, took a bath towel, wiped his hair casually, and then tied it around his waist.

As soon as I entered the room, the snow-white puppy squatted in the middle of the bed.

"Wang Ang," Jiang Ling wagged his tail.

"Why, you want to sleep with me again tonight?" Fu Zhan sat on the bed, the soft bed surface sank, and his arms full of moisture stretched out and fell beside Jiang Ling, forming a circle.

"You wish," Jiang Ling said.

He thought about it and decided that instead of making money in a roundabout way, it would be better to borrow directly from Fu Zhan and then pay him back slowly after collecting enough money.

Of course, if you want to lend money directly, you must first win the man's heart and make him willing to give you the money.

As for men's hearts, there are only a few kinds of emotions: sympathy, pity, love at first sight, and lust. Now that I am a puppy, lust and love at first sight are absolutely impossible, but sympathy and pity can be cultivated.

Jiang Ling threw himself on Fu Zhan's chest, crawled down, buried his head in the man's shoulder socket, and rubbed back and forth.

Then the puppy rolled over, and the whole thing curled up on Fu Zhan's shoulder.

"Little thing, are you acting like a spoiled child?" Fu Zhan rubbed the fur that felt so good, and the gloom just now disappeared.

"I'm just acting like a spoiled child. Can you lend me some money for my kindness?" Jiang Ling said.

Since Fu Zhan had just taken a shower and had a faint scent of shower gel on his body, Jiang Ling didn't mind licking him. His pink little tongue licked Fu Zhan's face, causing the man to laugh softly in his throat: "What's wrong now? Aren't you sleepy anymore?"

Fu Zhan raised his forehead and looked gently into those beautiful, round, gem-like eyes.

Jiang Ling moved forward again and licked Fu Zhan's nose tip and eyelids passionately. After a while, he lay down again and spread his belly.

"You want me to scratch your belly?" Fu Zhan guessed, scratching with his fingers.

Jiang Ling felt itchy, and after kicking his four paws a few times, he turned over, leaped nimbly, and flew over Fu Zhan's body.

The puppy landed smoothly on the edge of the bed.

Before Fu Zhan could react, Jiang Ling ran away.

There was a sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, and less than half a minute later there was another round of footsteps.

Jiang Ling came back and brought a small pet backpack. Fu Zhan picked up the backpack when he was buying toys at the pet store. It was very small and cartoon-shaped, but not very practical. There was only enough space inside for a mobile phone.

Jiang Ling carried the small backpack onto the bed and kept scratching the zipper with his claws.

Fu Zhan was puzzled: "Do you want to open it?"

Jiang Ling: "Woof!"

"Okay, I'll open it for you."

Fu Zhan sat up, crossed his legs as if meditating, pinched one end of the zipper to open it, and said, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ling picked up the small backpack and handed it to Fu Zhan, asking for money.

Fu Zhan said: "You want me to play with the backpack with you?"

It's borrowing money!

Jiang Ling stood up and prepared to do the "Congratulations on your prosperity" trick, but before he could even start, Fu Zhan held up his two little paws and said with a smile, "I see, so you want to play the handshake trick."

“….”Fuck your sister!

Jiang Ling jumped back, pulled out his claws, and turned around anxiously on the bed.

"Woof woof!" He threw away the small bag and pounced on Fu Zhan's chest again.

Fu Zhan finally tasted something.

His puppy was anxious.

"Little thing, do you want me to help you put on the small backpack? Do you want me to help you sleep with the small bag on your back at night?" Fu Zhan gently wrapped the puppy that was lying on his chest with his palm and asked him patiently.

Jiang Ling stopped yelling. Since Fu Zhan didn't understand his coquettish behavior, he could only take advantage of the man's soft spot. He sniffed, raised his head silently and looked at Fu Zhan. Every time he blinked, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and then his furry head pressed against Fu Zhan's skin.

Every time he felt the softness of the puppy, Fu Zhan's heart became softer and softer, which made him unconsciously anxious: "What do you want?"

Jiang Ling remained quiet. He glanced at Fu Zhan again and then lowered his eyelids.

Plop, she deliberately let the tears fall on Fu Zhan's heart.

Fu Zhan gasped.

How can this be tolerated? ! !

"Don't cry, don't cry, be good, don't cry," he urgently hugged the poor puppy and grabbed the phone to make a call.

He couldn't guess what happened to the puppy, but people with experience in raising dogs might know something, such as his eldest and second brothers. After all, the older ones are the wiser.

The sky is slightly brighter now.

When Fu Chen heard the phone ring, he first looked at the time, which was 4:30 in the morning, and then looked at the person calling, Xiao Si.

"You called me at this time because you've been up all night and finally figured out you need to see a doctor?"

Fu Zhan: “..........”

No need to ask, just hang up.

Fu Zhan called his second brother. He didn't wait for Fu Yu to speak and quickly threw out the puppy's problem: "Second brother, it was acting coquettishly and rolling around, and it even brought me a small bag. I really don't understand what it means. Do you understand?"

Fu Yu said four words without any emotion: "Performing and begging."

Fu Zhan: “.”

Jiang Ling heard this and gritted his teeth. The second son of the Fu family had a very vicious tongue, but his meaning was almost right.

"I understand. It wouldn't have been so easy if I had known it was pocket money." If he didn't understand anymore, Fu Zhan would really become a fool. He held the puppy's head in his palm and rubbed it in his arms for a few times, and opened the drawer of the side cabinet with one hand, revealing a row of cards inside.

Fu Zhan pulled out one of the cards, and the golden luster of the card almost blinded Jiang Ling's eyes.

Jiang Ling's heart suddenly warmed up.

He was not mistaken about Fu Zhan!

In his heart, he gave Fu Zhan a new definition. Although he was a little fickle and playful, he had a heart that loved small animals. A man who was good to small animals would definitely treat her well if he found someone he truly loved in the future.

"Here," Fu Zhan handed the card to Jiang Ling.

There were four big words on the card: Bath Center.

Fu Zhan pointed at these words and read them to Jiang Ling: "Little, dog, silver, bank."

Jiang Ling: “..........”

Jiang Ling closed his eyes.

I imagined a hundred ways to torture Fu Zhan to death, such as whipping, frying in oil, hanging, slow slicing... and the definition of refreshing, take it back!!!

Seeing that Xiao Gou didn't answer, Fu Zhan put down the card, took the phone and pressed a few times, then said to Jiang Ling with a charming smile, "I have transferred several hundred million to your card, enough to last for a while."

Jiang Ling was so angry that he was speechless.

Scumbag!!!

Giving up is out of the question.

He jumped off the bed and pounced on the open drawer of the side cabinet. There were many colorful cards in it, including VIP cards of brand stores, VIP cards of clubs, high-end membership cards... and of course bank cards.

He guessed that these cards were most likely unused by Fu Zhan. Fu Zhan usually did not carry a wallet, and all his ID documents were electronic cards. He used facial recognition to eat in restaurants and made a monthly summary when buying things. He did not carry any cash on him, so it was difficult for him to use objects to represent money.

Fortunately, I see the bank card now.

He fiddled with the card with his paws a few times and then reached into the drawer with his mouth to pick up the card with great effort.

"Why is one card not enough for you? You want more?" Fu Zhan touched his head, took out all the cards in the drawer, and spread them on the bed. "You can take any one of them, play with them."

Jiang Ling selected the bank card, pressed his paw on it, and pushed it forward.

A green bank card is displayed in a row of cards.

Fu Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Then, Jiang Ling picked out a second bank card.

Fu Zhan's brows knitted together slightly.

Then came the third, and the fourth.

If you choose a bank card from dozens of cards, it may be unintentional, and choosing the second one is also a coincidence, but choosing the third and fourth cards in succession is not so simple. Moreover, the four bank cards are from four different banks, and the text and patterns on them are different.

Jiang Ling picked up the small backpack again, and the zipper of the backpack was open towards Zhan.

Now the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The man's expression gradually showed shock, and he said with certainty: "You are asking me for money."

Jiang Ling wagged his tail.

Fu Zhan: "Real money?"

The tail wagged faster.

Fu Zhan opened and closed his thin lips and scratched his face with his index finger. In the brief silence, he had already put Jiang Ling's performance in the club together. Not only did he know mahjong, but he also asked him for money and knew which one was a bank card. Could it be that the little thing could read?

How smart is this?

4:45 in the morning.

Fu Yu received another call from his younger brother Fu Zhan, this time it was a video call.

Fu Zhan had a subtle look on his face: "Second brother, I seem to have obtained a magical dog."

Fu Yu only half opened his eyelids, and the remaining half of his eyes were filled with cold air: "Let's not talk about whether your dog is a god or not, you look quite a god."

.....

Zhao Chengyi was driving on the road, with Wei Ze and Li Xin in the back seat. The two of them were too drunk to call a designated driver, so they insisted on him being the driver. Before they got home, they received a call from Fu Zhan. Zhao Chengyi listened with a sleepy look on his face: "Send money? Cash? Now?"

I explained everything clearly over the phone and asked them to send some money over.

Zhao Chengyi looked at the rearview mirror inside the car and woke up the two people who were dozing off in the back: "Lao Li, Lao Wei, Fu Zhan asked us to send some cash. How much cash do you have?"

They were the type of people who didn't carry cash, but luckily Wei Ze had a bank card with him, so he withdrew about ten thousand yuan and sent it to them on the way.

The sky was already turning pale.

Fu Zhan was waiting at the door of his residence wearing a bathrobe. His wet hair had dried, but it was unkempt and scattered randomly on his forehead.

Wei Ze handed a wad of cash out of the car window, his eyes kept looking upstairs, and he teased, "What kind of woman is hidden in this golden house? Why is she so stubborn? She can't even save your face, the Fourth Young Master, but she has to ask you for cash? Are you afraid that you will default on the debt?"

"Get lost, I don't want to do that kind of deal," Fu Zhan looked at the thickness of the cash, which was just enough to fill the small bag with small items, and it couldn't hold any more.

"Hey! I saw it!" Li Xin pointed to a window upstairs, "A girl with a good personality, dyed her hair white."

"Tsk," Fu Zhan scolded with a smile, "What are you looking at? That's my puppy."

Li Xin: “…”

The one watching them was Jiang Ling.

Seeing the private car leave and Fu Zhan enter the house, Jiang Ling jumped down from the bay window and quickly rushed to the stairs to wait.

Fu Zhan usually took one step at a time when walking up the stairs. As a playboy, he naturally had the style and elegance of a playboy. Even when he was alone at home, he often exuded a sense of elegance. But at this moment, he took two steps at a time, in a hurry. He slowed down when he saw the puppy waiting for him, smiled lazily, picked up Jiang Ling and went back to the room.

Fu Zhan put Jiang Ling on the bed and wanted to tease the puppy again. He raised his lips and said, "It's not easy to make money these days, and puppies are no exception."

Jiang Ling wondered: "So what?"

Fu Zhan pointed to his face and said, "Give me a kiss."

Okay, no need to say more.

Jiang Ling rushed forward directly. There was no time to be vague.

Because Fu Zhan was sitting, Jiang Ling could reach his broad shoulders by jumping up in his arms, but it was still difficult to touch his face. Fu Zhan had to support him with his palms, and he finally touched it with great effort and licked it enthusiastically.

However, if I really have to kiss you before giving you a picture, my tongue will definitely be broken.

As the saying goes, the King of the Sea has his own tricks. Jiang Ling stopped licking after a few licks and lay on his back in the man's arms, his round head tilted, his cotton-like ears raised, his pink little tongue slightly exposed, and his eyes blinking.

Fu Zhan stared at him seriously.

Slight breathing stagnation.

Simply... cute!

This is not like holding a puppy, it is clearly holding the most adorable little baby.

"You actually know this trick..." Fu Zhan laughed. He was unwilling to embarrass Jiang Ling. He pinched his little paw and kissed it involuntarily. "I'll give it all to you. Fill your backpack with it. Okay?"

Finally, he made the money for this month's repayment. Jiang Ling felt relieved and sincerely said to Zhan: "Thank you."

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