Looking at Fang Xiran's sullen expression, he knew that he must have misunderstood something.
Lu Shijin swallowed the dumplings in his mouth in twos and twos, and was about to explain, but Fang Zhuoer didn't seem to notice the tension in the atmosphere, so he greeted Fang Xiran nonchalantly: "Brother, you're awake, it just so happens that the dumplings specially made by sister-in-law are out of the pot , he is really good at cooking, and the dumplings are delicious."
"He made dumplings for me." Fang Xiran glanced at the two steaming plates of dumplings on the table, and asked coldly, "Then what are you doing here?"
"Me?" Fang Zhuoer put down his chopsticks, and said with a candid smile, "I wanted to help, but unfortunately I couldn't help because of my clumsy hands. Thanks to you, my sister-in-law also served me a plate of dumplings. You just came down, let's take it outside to eat?"
"Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy such delicious dumplings." Fang Xiran seemed to disdain to see these two people, turned around and walked out, and said sarcastically, "My uncle and sister-in-law hid in the kitchen to make dumplings at night. It’s fresh, who will believe it if you tell it, ha ha.”
Seeing that Fang Xiran had left, Fang Zhuoer was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and looked at Lu Shijin innocently, "My brother...he, he must have misunderstood something, right?"
Lu Shijin smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay, his brain is broken, and his way of thinking is different from us ordinary people, so ignore him."
Fang Zhuoer could tell that Lu Shijin was deliberately hurting Fang Xiran. Although Fang Xiran's temper had indeed become quite different from before, he still respected Fang Xiran as before in his heart.
Fang Zhuoer said: "I'd better go and see him. If he gets angry, I'll apologize to him."
"Don't go." Lu Shijin grabbed him and said lightly, "You will only add fuel to the flames if you go."
Fang Zhuoer was puzzled, "Why?"
Lu Shijin smiled, and said lightly, "It's nothing, he's emotionally unstable now, and only I can coax him well. You might just make yourself uncomfortable if you go. It's okay, I'll take care of him."
Fang Zhuoer couldn't find a reason to refute, so he frowned and said, "Okay, then... thank you for your hard work."
Lu Shijin went out with a plate of dumplings. Fang Xiran was no longer downstairs, so he went to the bedroom on the second floor to find someone.
Sure enough, Fang Xiran lay back on the bed again, with his back turned to the door of the room, as if strangers should not approach him.
Lu Shijin wasn't used to his moody and bad temper, so he put the dumplings on the tea table and said flatly, "Are you hungry? Get up and eat dumplings when you're hungry."
Fang Xiran didn't speak or move.
Lu Shijin: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."
Fang Xiran remained silent.
"Do you really want to eat?" Lu Shijin raised his voice and asked again.
Fang Xiran was silent, and his back was very stubborn.
Lu Shijin: "Okay, forget it if you don't eat." He paused, and began to talk to himself, "The bag is all wrapped, and it can't be wasted. Take it and eat it with Zall."
Lu Shijin picked up the tray and made a gesture to leave. Fang Xiran's legs moved a bit and he couldn't lie down anymore when he glanced at the person on the bed out of the corner of his eye.
As soon as Lu Shijin's hand touched the doorknob, before he had time to open the door, he heard Fang Xiran's cold snort from behind.
"stop."
"What? Do you want to eat again?" Lu Shijin asked knowingly.
Fang Xiran sat up from the bed rustlingly, "Zoer? Your name is affectionate enough."
Lu Shijin turned around and said nonchalantly, "He's your younger brother, that is, my younger brother. What's his name other than 'Drow'?"
Fang Xiran raised his eyebrows: "Your brother? Do you really think of yourself as his sister-in-law? Who will admit it?"
"Except you," Lu Shijin smiled politely, "Everyone in your family admits it."
Fang Xiran's expression turned ugly: "..."
Lu Shijin put the plate back on the tea table again, sat down on the sofa, Erlang raised his legs, "Thin skin, big filling, tender and juicy, handmade dumplings, are you sure you don't want to eat them?"
Fang Xiran remained unmoved, "Who knows if there is poison in it."
Lu Shijin sneered, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, chewing and saying, "Now you can rest assured, Da Lang?"
Fang Xiran: "What did you call me?"
"Da Lang," Lu Shijin smiled narrowly, "don't you suspect that I poisoned you?"
Fang Xiran lowered his eyes and thought for a while, it turned out that Lu Shijin was making fun of him as Wu Dalang.
"So you admit that you are Pan Jinlian?" Fang Xiran retorted, "He's flirtatious and flirtatious."
Lu Shijin clicked his tongue: "I didn't admit it. First, I didn't poison you, and second, I didn't have an adulterer. Why do you say I'm Pan Jinlian?"
Fang Xiran mocked: "No adulterer? What were you and Fang Zhuoer doing in the kitchen just now? You can do it. It's my way of underestimating you. Today is just the first time you have met. The relationship is so good that he will feed you." The point of things? You think I'm dead, right?"
Lu Shijin: "I am indeed wrong about this matter, I'm sorry."
Fang Xiran didn't seem to hear clearly, he froze for a moment, "What?"
Lu Shijin said sincerely: "I said, I was wrong. I forgot my status as a married man. Even if Fang Zhuoer fed me, I shouldn't eat it."
Fang Xiran was prepared for Lu Shijin to quarrel with him, but Lu Shijin's unexpected apology made his anger deflate like a leaky balloon.
"What are you? An afterthought?" Fang Xiran smirked, "Don't think that if you apologize, I will treat it as if it never happened. Please flatter me in front of me, and go to hook up with Fang Zhuoer behind my back. Lu Shijin, you want to put The two men in our Fang family are both playing with each other, isn't it too ambitious?"
"Where did I hook up with your brother?" Lu Shijin asked sternly, "Is there any evidence?"
"Do you still need evidence?" Fang Xiran recalled Fang Zhuoer's appearance, and his heart became sour like a lemon, "Don't you just think that Fang Zhuoer is good in everything, so when you see him, you can't wait to see him?" stick it on?"
He has a good younger brother, youthful and sunny, tall and handsome, and himself, not to mention his appearance is ruined, and one foot is still a little awkward, if you choose one of them, anyone with eyes will know what to do select.
Lu Shijin looked at the "0, 0, 0..." that kept popping up above Fang Xiran's head, and he knew how bitter Fang Zhuoer was in the man's heart.
Lu Shijin suppressed a smile, and said solemnly: "Fang Zhuoer is fine in everything? Why don't I think so?"
"Stop pretending to me." Of course Fang Xiran didn't believe what Lu Shijin said, and snorted coldly.
Lu Shijin: "I'm really not pretending, I really don't think he is good in everything, why don't you tell me?"
Fang Xiran folded his arms around his chest and turned his face away, looking like an angry puffer fish.
"He's young."
Lu Shijin switched legs and said slowly: "What's so good about being young? I have to coax him when there is a conflict. I like older ones, and I know how to love others."
Fang Xiran glanced at him sideways, his condensed face seemed to soften a little, and finally besides "0", another number appeared on the top of his head - "-1".
Lu Shijin: ...
Only minus 1 so little? What year and month does this have to fall
A man with a small belly.
Fang Xiran continued: "He is also good-looking."
"You look good too." Lu Shijin said sincerely.
Fang Xiran frowned, and didn't buy Lu Shijin's flattery, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
"..." Lu Shijin smiled, "I'm serious, do you mind the scars on your face? In fact, I don't think it's a big deal at all. Not everyone likes fair faces, I just think men with scars It is more manly and connotative."
"-5" slowly appeared above Fang Xiran's head, and Lu Shijin knew that his flattery was on point.
Fang Xiran's tangled eyebrows relaxed a little. Although he knew that Lu Shijin was deliberately picking up nice words to coax him, as long as he was a human being, who wouldn't like to be flattered by others
"He is still very good. Basically, anyone who has come into contact with him, regardless of gender, age or age, will like him very much." Fang Xiran continued to point out Fang Zhuoer's strengths calmly, hoping to hear more from Lu Shijin. good words.
"But you are also very good." Lu Shijin searched Fang Xiran's resume that he had checked online before from his memory, and counted Fang Xiran's honors one by one. "Graduated from Stanford, a successful young entrepreneur in this city, selected for the "" Fortune's top three business elites under the age of 40, the top ten most influential figures in the business world in 2000, the successful man of the year in fashion men in 2000... Aren't these enough proofs?"
Although I really don't want to admit it, I still can't deny it. Hearing these words, I feel so fucking comfortable.
Fang Xiran's face completely changed from cloudy to sunny, his eyes swept over Lu Shijin coldly, but the corners of his eyes and brows could not hide his complacency, "When did you become so talkative?"
Lu Shijin looked at him sincerely: "I'm actually not good at words, but I like to tell the truth."
Another "-5" appeared above Fang Xiran's head.
Lu Shijin strikes while the iron is hot: "So, I'm already married to such an excellent man, how can other men be in my eyes? No matter how good your brother is, it has nothing to do with me. Don't worry, I will never be with him next time Let's make dumplings!"
"-5" followed by "-3".
Fang Xiran was secretly refreshed, but pretended to be disdainful, "You don't have to pretend to promise me here, whoever you want to hook up with has nothing to do with me, I just want to remind you that Fang Zhuoer is the heart of my father and stepmother , as long as you are not afraid of being kicked out of Fang's house, you can try to get closer to him."
Lu Shijin smiled, Fang Xiran said this, which meant that he didn't care about what happened just now, so he didn't say anything more.
He calculated that the lemon value should have dropped to 86 by now.
It's not easy.
"I'm hungry, bring the dumplings here." Fang Xiran's anger subsided, he hadn't eaten all afternoon, his stomach was already empty, and the feeling of hunger surged.
Lu Shijin brought the plate over, Fang Xiran took the chopsticks naturally, Lu Shijin pretended to be surprised and asked, "Don't you want me to feed you?"
Fang Xiran raised his eyes and glanced at him, and took the plate from Lu Shijin's hand, "No more, since you are sincere in admitting your mistakes today, I will let you go on leave."
Lu Shijin: "Thank you, boss."
Fang Xiran took a dumpling and put it in his mouth. Although the dumpling was a bit cold, it was similar to what Lu Shijin said.
Indeed, the skin is thin and the stuffing is big, and the taste is also good.
Forget it, for the sake of Lu Shijin making dumplings for him and flattering him, Fang Xiran decided to show him some good looks occasionally in the process of getting along in the future.
"Where's the vinegar? Why didn't you bring vinegar?" I thought so, but Fang Xiran couldn't help being critical, and ordered Lu Shijin to say, "Dumplings that aren't dipped in vinegar have no soul at all. Bring me some vinegar!"
"Do you still want vinegar?" Lu Shijin asked strangely, "I thought you were full of vinegar."
"..." Fang Xiran choked for a moment, before swallowing the dumpling in his mouth, he hurriedly retorted, "The devil is jealous of you! Don't be too sentimental!"