My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 20: If you fall in love with Yan Rui, you will lose the one you love most

    "Don't be busy, go and rest at this late hour."

    "Then I will put a bath water for you and go to sleep." Zhou Ran knows that you can't push people too tightly. Woolen cloth?

    He just asked Duan Chen to swear, he should let Duan Chen slow down.

    He pointed to the casserole on the stove: "The ginger soup is inside."

    "I see."

    Zhou Ran turned to leave after seeing him pouring the bowl of ginger soup.

    Duan Chen carried this bowl of hot ginger soup without any appetite.

    A pungent taste came from the steaming surface.

    After the ginger soup cooled a little, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

    After cleaning the kitchen briefly, Duan Chen wiped his hands and returned to the bedroom.

    After opening the closet, Yan Rui didn't seem to have changed much after he left.

    His clothes were in the closet when he was there, and the closet did not change when he left.

    He has very few clothes. He only changed two in winter. When he was in school, he wore school uniforms. He didn't know how long he had worn them. The color was a little lost, and the hem was damaged.

    Today, he accompanied him back to his ancestral house, and the clothes he wore seemed to be his best.

    That was what the old lady bought him.

    Duan Chen shook his head and couldn't figure out why he kept thinking of that little beast.

    Duan Chen went into the bathroom after finding out the personal clothes in the closet.

    The heating is on inside, and the bathtub is steaming hot, even if you are naked, you won’t feel cold.

    Duan Chen stepped into the bathtub and lay in the hot water. When he was bored, he took out his phone and turned it over. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and the temperature was three degrees below zero.

    He threw Yan Rui on the street, he should have been at school by this time.

    Duan Chen knew that he shouldn't think about Yan Rui, but he couldn't help but think of his broken finger.

    If you break three fingers and walk a little bit of night, you should not be able to die.

    After all... he was a ten thousand year beast.

    After thinking about it this way, I feel more at ease.

    Duan Chen lay down directly on the bed after coming out of the hot bath for twenty minutes.

    He was a little sleepy. He suffered from insomnia as soon as he touched the pillow and couldn't sleep with his eyes open.

    This sleep, I didn't know when Uncle He came the next morning.

    ........

    Uncle He arrived at ten o'clock. He raised his head and glanced at the nearly 600-square-meter villa. He couldn't see anything from the outside, but he always felt that the villa was a bit deserted.

    He rang the doorbell, and after a while, someone inside opened the door.

    "Who is it?"

    As the door opened, Uncle He looked at the man in front of him, his brows frowned without concealment.

    Why is Zhou Ran here?

    Moreover, this suit looks like he lived here last night.

    Uncle He has worked in the Duan family for so many years, it can be said that he grew up watching the two brothers of the Duan family.

    If you don’t know what happened to the people around these two people, you still know a little bit about it.

    "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?" Good quality did not make him ask bad things in public.

    But those eyes still couldn't help revealing some disgust.

    Zhou Ran can see clearly, frowning slightly, "Just after I was in the hospital these two days, Achen was worried about me, so he took me here for a while."

    "Is Mr. Zhou an orphan?"

    Zhou Ran paused. After half the rate, he replied: "No."

    "Are you short of money?"

    "No."

    "Then how do you use the Duan's family as a charity base? Come and stay if nothing happens?"

    This is an inexplicable irony. Do beggars beg for alms?

    Zhou Ran was annoyed, but didn't dare to show it clearly, his expression still smiling.

    "I didn't want to bother Achen, but Achen was really worried about my body and insisted on taking me here for personal care.

    " The words "personal care" bite particularly hard.

    Uncle He snorted! With a cry, sarcasm: cheeky.

    "Is the young master at home?"

    "You said Achen..." Zhou Ran's tone prolonged, "He was tired last night, and he hasn't

    gotten up yet." Seeing Uncle He's face increasingly ugly , Zhou Ran was in a good mood, and finally got a bad breath.

    Uncle He went directly in, and he glanced at it. The huge villa was empty, and there was no one other than Zhou Ran.

    Then... how about Yan Rui?

    Uncle He felt a sense of anxiety.

    "Young Master Yan Xiao is not at home?"

    Hearing this call, Zhou Ran was stunned for a while and said with a sarcasm: What kind of young master Yan Rui is he?

    The kind of young master who specializes in selling in Fengyue place?