It's common for Yue Wenwen to get drunk. Although his mind is still a little awake, he still obediently turned around and went to the bathroom to wash himself without anyone's help. In the end, he even delicately applied a bunch of skin care products to his face before slowly returning it. own room.
"He doesn't usually do this. He's drunk tonight." Ji Ran picked up the luggage on the ground and threw it on Qin Man, "That's your room, clean up by yourself."
Ji Ran's house doesn't have any servant's room at all. He doesn't like strangers coming to the house. He usually only hires a part-time worker to clean it regularly.
There are not many rooms at home, only two guest rooms are prepared, Yue Wenwen occupied one, and the other is next to the master bedroom.
The reason for rushing Yue Wenwen to the guest room on the second floor was to keep him clean, but now it seems that it is better to let Yue Wenwen sleep next to him.
Qin Man steadily caught the luggage: "Okay."
Ji Ran turned around and was about to enter the room, when he suddenly remembered something, turned around and warned him: "If you are arguing with me, go back to your small hotel."
"Okay." Qin Man suddenly stretched out his hand towards him, revealing the small bottle in his palm, "What about this?"
Ji Ran slammed the door shut.
The sound insulation of the house was not bad, and there was no strange sound from next door all night, Ji Ran slept fairly well.
The next day, he was woken up by the smell of oil smoke.
I don't know where the smoke smell came from. Last night, the curtains were not drawn, and a ray of sunlight hit Ji Ran's eyes. He narrowed his eyes, changed his posture, and was about to go to sleep again.
The phone on the bedside table vibrated softly.
Ji Ran buried his head in the pillow, and after a few seconds, he reached for the phone and held it in front of him.
All the messages from Yue Wenwen were on the screen, but the time was different.
Yue Wenwen: Xiao Ranran, my head hurts so much. Yesterday, I was fed too much by those dead girls, and I felt uncomfortable all night. You know, I dreamed that Qin Man was full last night... but it wasn't a strange dream! I promise!
Yue Wenwen: ? ?
Yue Wenwen: ! ! I just went out and poured water! ! See Qin Man? ! Am I crazy? I haven't woken up yet
Yue Wenwen: Fuck me.
Yue Wenwen: Xiao Ranran, I'm leaving, my life is at stake, I'll go home first to hide! If anything happens, get in touch! !
"… "
Ji Ran yawned, threw the phone aside, and was about to go back to sleep when he suddenly heard the sound of things falling to the ground outside the door.
He sat up abruptly from the bed, put on a pair of boxer pants, and left the room.
Qin Man stood in the kitchen and turned around after hearing the movement: "Wake you up?"
As soon as the door was opened, the smell of oil smoke became stronger, and Ji Ran realized that it was his own smell.
"...What are you doing?" Ji Ran asked with a frown.
Qin Man said, "I want to make you breakfast."
He opened the lid, and a mushy smell came out, "...but obviously, it didn't work."
Ji Ran walked over and took a look, the porridge inside was so badly cooked that he couldn't drink it any more.
His kitchen was also tossed and messed up, and Ji Ran's waking up anger reached its peak at this moment.
"You can't even cook porridge, why didn't you starve to death before?" Ji Ran said.
He squatted down while cursing and picked up the broken pieces of the spoon.
"Yue Wenwen said, let me make a porridge for you." Qin Man said, "I won't mess around in the future."
Ji Ran squatted on the ground and picked up the debris. He had no clothes on his upper body, his back was smooth, and his shoulder blades were slightly raised, which was very eye-catching.
Qin Man narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand and stroked it with his fingertips.
"What are you doing?!" He cursed back.
"I'll pick it up." Qin Man glanced at the window next to him, "Go get dressed."
Ji Ran didn't like the darkness in the house, so he built floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere to let the sunlight in. The kitchen is no exception. On the right, you can see the small garden outside, and you can even say hello when pedestrians pass by.
Of course, Ji Ran had never greeted his neighbors.
He paused, threw the rubbish into the trash can, and turned back to the room: "Put these away before I come out!"
When he came out again, Qin Man was already sitting on the sofa with his laptop on his lap.
Seeing him, Qin Man snapped shut the computer: "I order takeout?"
"No." He was tired of the takeaways around here, and Ji Ran was in a bad mood now and wanted to eat something light.
He walked to the kitchen, washed the pot, turned on the fire and put the oil in, all in one go.
Hearing the footsteps around him, Ji Ran made a move: "What are you doing here??"
He had a bad attitude, but Qin Man was not affected at all: "You can cook?"
Ji Ran's tone was not good: "Otherwise?"
"I thought you were a takeaway." Qin Man asked, "Why didn't you invite your aunt to do it at home?"
Ji Ran had indeed invited an aunt before, but after a few days, he had a problem with food, and was carried to the emergency room by Yue Wenwen late at night. After the first aid came back, he was about to settle the account, only to find that the aunt had disappeared without a trace.
Afterwards, the police detected the drug in the meal. Fortunately, the amount of the drug was not heavy, otherwise he would have seen his mother earlier.
Although the police have never found out the whereabouts and intentions of that aunt, Ji Ran has already made up his mind.
Over the years, he has been flamboyant and offended many people, but not many people hate him enough to want him to die. Besides, it is not something ordinary people can do to make a person disappear so cleanly.
Since then, he has learned to cook by himself. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not, as long as it doesn't kill him.
Ji Ran paused, and after a while, he said, "It's none of your business, get out, and don't come into my kitchen in the future."
Ji Ran fried himself two poached eggs, heated two slices of toast, and ignored the people sitting on the sofa during the eating process. After eating and drinking, he picked out a car key and was ready to go out.
When he came out, Qin Man was standing by the window on the phone.
"No, I'm fine now." Qin Man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ji Ran, "I live in... a friend's house. Well, old friend. You don't know him."
Ji Ran was about to pass by when he heard Qin Man continue.
"Thank you for Uncle Ji's kindness, but I'm afraid I don't have time in the afternoon. Dinner?... Okay, see you that evening."
Qin Man hung up the phone and looked at the person beside him: "what's the matter."
"Ji Wei?" Ji Ran asked.
"Well, he asked me to meet at night."
Ji Ran sneered: "You have such a good relationship with Ji Wei, you are so down and out, why don't you see him helping you?"
Qin Man said: "He did say to help me, but I refused."
This person is really strange. He refused the help of all his good friends, but he was willing to be a lowly in front of him.
"Qin Man." Ji Ran suddenly became curious, "Why do you want to establish such a relationship with me when you say that you have such a good face? You are not afraid that this will spread to the ears of your good friends?"
"It doesn't matter if you pass it on. You and I..." Qin Man paused and said meaningfully, "If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it."
Also, if this happened a few months ago, Ji Ran wouldn't believe it himself.
Ji Ran took out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "I'll call Ji Wei now."
"Okay." Qin Man looked sincere, "Do you have his phone number? Do you need me to give it to you?"
Hold.
He really doesn't have Ji Wei's phone number.
Moreover, Qin Man's virtue clearly shows that he will not talk about it.
"...It's not fun to talk on the phone." Ji Ran felt boring, put the phone back in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the garage, "I will tell him face to face next time."
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Billiard room. Ji Ran sat on the chair next to him, with Erlang's legs crossed with little interest.
"Why are you sitting here?" Cheng Peng asked while holding the club, hitting the ball in the hole.
Ji Ran said: "Let your mother go."
"Then why do you look like you have a kidney deficiency?" Cheng Peng looked around, "You didn't bring Qin Man along?"
"What are you bringing him for? You think everyone is like you, taking that little thing with you every day, for fear that others won't know that you have a lover."
"I like him, of course I have to take him." Cheng Peng said.
Ji Ran hummed and said, "I like it so much, why don't you take him abroad to go through the formalities?"
"It's not there yet." Cheng Peng smiled, "Don't you like Qin Man?"
Ji Ran heard the words and was shocked: "How could I like him??"
Cheng Peng asked, "If you don't like him, what money do you give him? Is the money burning?"
"I'm because..."
"Just because you hate him?" With the last ball in, Cheng Peng threw his club on the table and sat beside Ji Ran.
"Ji Ran, I've always been curious. Why did you like to find Qin Manchao so much before? He doesn't seem to care much about you, does he?"
Ji Ran hates Qin Man, which is something they all know well.
When he was in school, on Qin Man's day, Ji Ran would deliberately make a mess in the classroom when the other party was nearing the end of the cleaning.
The next day, Qin Man greeted him with a drawer of garbage.
When the school flag was raised on Monday, Ji Ran replaced Qin Man's speech with a pornographic novel. Qin Man held the paper and recited the entire speech without changing his color.
The next day, Ji Ran's phone was infected with a virus, and no matter what he clicked, the same pornographic novel as Qin Man's speech would pop up.
Ji Ran stole Qin Man's workbook from the teacher's office on the front foot, and Qin Man made up the copy of the homework on the back foot.
The next day, the student union made a surprise inspection, and all the cigarettes Ji Ran had hidden in the dormitory were confiscated.
… There are countless such things, which have been maintained from junior high school to the second semester of high school.
Thinking of it this way, Qin Man's temper is not bad. If it was him, he would have to fight Ji Ran Zhenren for three days and three nights without stopping.
This war without gunpowder began with Ji Ran and ended with Qin Man.
For some reason, since the second year of high school, no matter how much Ji Ran tossed Qin Man, the other party no longer gave any response.
Who would have thought that a few years later, after Qin Man went bankrupt, the two would actually have a physical relationship... It's really puzzling.
"It's uncomfortable to see him, is there a problem?" Ji Ran said.
"He's bankrupt now. If you really want to torture him, there are ways." Cheng Peng swept his light away, "Why do you do this."
Ji Ran didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that it was because of his drunkenness that he was accidentally caught by Qin Man and couldn't hold his face.
He took a puff of cigarette. "I'd love to do it."
"Okay, okay." Cheng Peng laughed. "Then what are you going to do next? Humiliate him in front of others? It seemed that he didn't care about that that day."
Ji Ran was a little irritable: "...Let's talk about it."
"Then why don't I teach you a way?"
Ji Ran turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What can I do?"
"Come here." Cheng Peng hooked his finger at him, and when Ji Ran got closer, he whispered, "You first make him like you, then dump him, and finally take a sex video and upload it to his friend's phone. …”
Ji Ran shrank back as if being electrocuted, and subconsciously cursed, "Fuck."
"Hahaha." Cheng Peng said, "What is your reaction?"
Ji Ran took a deep breath of cigarettes to suppress his shock. His mind was full of Qin Man pressing down on him, sweating profusely.
Who suffers when this video is sent out? !
"No, I'm joking, shouldn't you take it seriously?" Seeing his silence, Cheng Peng widened his eyes, "I advise you not to, I'm really talking nonsense. Even if Qin Man goes bankrupt, he still has some connections in his hands. , if you really do this, you will definitely be sued to death by him..."
"I didn't take it seriously." Ji Ran said, "Shut up."
After driving Cheng Peng away, Ji Ran was about to light another cigarette when the phone rang suddenly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the caller ID, and the act of lighting a cigarette followed closely.
After a long while, he adjusted his mood, picked up the phone slowly, and shouted lazily, "...Dad."