Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Henian: "..."

Zhou Henian's voice was unsteady, as if his spirit had been greatly shocked, "Boyfriend? You mean, the little boy with a pale face downstairs?"

"Yeah." Zhou Su's expression darkened, his brows were tightened, "I can't see his luck."

It's not that you can't see it, but that you can't see it, or you don't have it.

No matter how good or bad luck is, as long as it is a living person, it is impossible for it not to exist.

Unless, this man is exhausted and is a dead man.

-

Fang Zhuo was gnawing watermelon in the corner, and after gnawing, he went to put a plate of strawberries over, opened his mouth to bite lightly, red juice dripped down his fingers.

Fatty Zhang was chatting with Zhou Cheng, watching this scene, his heart was itchy, "Brother, if I remember correctly, that kid is the little Ling who always pestered you before, right?"

Zhou Cheng didn't really want to talk to him, so he responded casually, "Yes."

Fatty Zhang stroked the third layer of his chin, narrowed his eyes, "How does it taste?"

Zhou Cheng: "I haven't eaten."

"Haven't you eaten?!" Fatty Zhang was surprised. The last time they heard that his brother took people away from the clubhouse, everyone secretly bet on how many times Zhou Cheng could do it in one night.

It didn't work?How can this work!He gambled with Zhou Cheng three times a night, with a bet of [-], and today is the settlement day of the bet!

The money lost is small, but it is not worthwhile to give money to Zhou Cheng without doing anything.What's more, this little duck is still Zhou Su's person, so he wants to do something even more.

Fatty Zhang squinted his mung bean eyes, recruited two followers, and whispered, "Did you bring any medicine with you today?"

"Bring it, Brother Zhang, who do you fancy?"

"The boy on your right who is eating, try him tonight."

Zhou Cheng was wandering in his mind and didn't hear him until he saw his attendant walking over. Taking advantage of Fang Zhuo's inattention, he put a white tablet into the juice glass.

The tablet didn't even bubble up, and it was decomposed in the blink of an eye. Fang Zhuo didn't notice anything unusual, picked up the cup and took a big gulp. Cup, "Spit it out, there is medicine in the cup."

Fang Zhuo's face turned green immediately, and he ran to the bathroom.

Zhou Cheng was also very angry, turned his head and pointed at Fatty Zhang and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

He followed Fang Zhuo all the way into the bathroom, pinched his neck against the sink, and let him find a way to spit it out.

The faucet was turned on to the maximum, and there was a rattling sound. Fang Zhuo stuck his fingers into his throat, and after a few strokes, he spit out a puddle of digested food, which was sour and stinky.

Zhou Cheng felt a little disgusted, and was about to avoid it, but was grabbed by Fang Zhuo, "Don't go, show me who did it later."

Fang Zhuo emptied his stomach, rinsed his mouth, and dragged Zhou Cheng out.

The hall, which was scattered and noisy before, was quiet.

Zhou Suo followed Zhou Henian, standing on the stepped platform in the south of the hall, and at a glance, he saw the person he had searched for for a long time, who was walking from the direction of the bathroom, dragging another man's arm.

The feeling of being stared at by the beast was too vivid, Fang Zhuo let go of his hand immediately.

Zhou Cheng didn't know why, so he rubbed the pinched place and lost his temper, "Pull what, don't take your dirty hands..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the person next to him had already walked four or five meters away from him.

Zhou Cheng: "..."

Fang Zhuo showed him an innocent expression.

Zhou Henian talked eloquently on the stage, and after thanking everyone present, he announced tonight's big news——

He decided to accept Zhou Su as a closed disciple, and he had just handed over the token of the Patriarch upstairs.

There was an uproar off the field.

An illegitimate child who can't get on the stage, why!

Zhou Henian narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the crowd, "If you have any objections, you can raise them."

However, no matter how upset the people below were, they did not dare to disobey openly.Zhou Henian has the absolute right to speak in the Zhou family, let alone an illegitimate child, even if he chooses a blind and deaf man to head the house, no one would dare to object.

Someone once blatantly opposed the last chosen successor, but the next day, when that person was walking on the street, a car drove out of the sky and crushed his head to pieces.

Coincidence or not, this is terrifying.

There was no sound in the hall, no one dared to gossip anymore, let’s not talk about it in the future, at least when the old man is still alive, they need to be obedient on the surface.

-

On the way back, Fang Zhuo felt extremely depressed, Zhou Su's face was tense all the time, even the taxi driver dared not breathe.

When the two arrived home, Zhou Su went straight to the second floor.

Fang Zhuo knew what was going on in him, so he didn't think much of it. If Zhou Sudden asked him directly why he got together with Zhou Cheng, he would definitely explain, but this person gave him a bad face!

Hehehe, Master Fang also has a temper!

He took out his mobile phone and began to complain, "It's really difficult to serve, and even such a small matter can make trouble with me."

233 It's rare that he didn't play the game, so he replied quickly, 【He is the protagonist, he is the biggest.You have to tolerate him. 】

"Then who will tolerate me!" Fang Zhuo said angrily: "When will it end, I am very annoyed now, and I really want to put down the pick."

An unintentional complaint triggered the "Process Inquiry Service", and the phone vibrated three times in a row.

[The plug-in is in use. 】

[Plot line: Three stars. (Total five stars)]

[Emotional line: three stars. (Total five stars)]

This is the first time I know that 233 actually has a data broadcast function.

Fang Zhuo looked at it for a long time, but didn't understand, "What is the relationship line? Where did these stars come from?"

The doctor brother never came back after that time, and the villa has no communication equipment, but occasionally a pigeon or two will land on the balcony... Could it be that the two of them passed the letter behind his back.

[According to monitoring, Zhou Suo has successfully established a relationship with you since the first time you stole a kiss. 】

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Three stars, the relationship line has reached the middle stage. If I have to be more specific, he and Zhou Suo are now in the period of passionate love...

How could he not know that he was in love? ?

"Brother Ah San, let's discuss it. Can we change it to brotherhood? Does it have to be love between men and women?"

[Sorry, this is decided by the host. 】

Fang Zhuo: "The kiss before was all for the mission! You can't do this to me!"

[I don’t want to, after this body dies, you will float in the mission world forever in the state of soul. 】

"Why?"

The way home has already been taken, and no matter how difficult the rest of the way is, he has to go on, or his parents will cry to death.

In fact, it is very simple to win Zhou Suo. Whatever Zhou Suo lacks, he will give. In short, he is good to him, good to him, good to him.

Do these three points, the mad dog becomes a loyal dog.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, several bodyguards huddled together, looking at the young man's face in horror, angry, frustrated, resisted, calm, and finally radiant and full of hope.

Along with these expressions, they also saw the young man talking to himself for nearly 2 minutes to an old brick machine with no signal!

This is really... too weird!

A gust of cool wind blew, and several people jumped up in fright, and backed up three feet, for fear that the unclean things in the room would come out and touch them.

Fang Zhuo adjusted his mentality, accepted the reality, and made a preliminary plan for sending chrysanthemums by the way.

Zhou Su is a carnivore. To make his relationship reach its peak, it is not enough for Plato or Lala Xiaoshou to just kiss the little mouth. Chrysanthemums will be sent sooner or later.As for him himself, hehe, there is nothing to be afraid of if you bend your body, as long as your heart is straight.

Anyway, this body is not his, so let's just anal, for fear of a fart.

Thinking about it this way, he was not so conflicted and afraid of the dormant dragon under Zhou Su's body.

-

Second floor, bedroom.

The black and slender figure turned its back to the door, and the shadow elongated by the moonlight was tall and tall, extending all the way to the door, like a giant beast crouching quietly.

Fang Zhuo had already touched the light switch and retracted his hand. He was a little timid, afraid of seeing Zhou Suo's gloomy face.

"Second Young Master, are you still angry?"

Zhou Su was unbuttoning his shirt, when he heard this, he paused, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"I met Zhou Cheng in the bathroom. He was out of energy, so he helped him up." Fang Zhuo explained behind him, and then turned his eyes and began to slander, "You know that Zhou Cheng, you know Spending time and drinking, probably due to excessive physical consumption, with a face of kidney deficiency, and unable to stand still, when my love overflowed, I couldn't help but sympathized with him."

The space in the bathroom is not very large, but when two adult men are squeezed in, the space becomes even smaller.Coupled with Zhou Su's silent deterrence, Fang Zhuo felt that he was about to suffocate.

"Hey, say something."

"yes."

Just two words made Fang Zhuo secretly heave a sigh of relief, indicating that Zhou Su had begun to soften.

Zhou Su threw the shirt into the laundry basket, revealing a strong and tall body. His skin was as white as jade, and every muscle was perfectly perfect.Under the thick black eyelashes, a shadow was cast by the light, concealing his true emotions.

Fang Zhuo felt a little parched, and looked away in embarrassment, "Do you want me to help you take a bath? Take it as an apology."

Zhou Su paused his hand that was about to unzip his trousers, and said, "Go out."

Fang Zhuo cheekily leaned forward, "I'm good at scrubbing."

Zhou Su straightened up suddenly, turned his head and looked straight at her, "Who else have you rubbed for?"

"Myself." Fang Zhuo rolled up his sleeves, ready to start.

He is an elder and young master, so he doesn't know how to take a bath, but he thought that Zhou Suo must have never been served by others, and he wanted to be his first time.

Zhou Su's frowning brows did not relax, and he suddenly suggested, "Take off your clothes, and I'll rub them for you too."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Zhuo pulled out his ears, thinking that he must be hallucinating.

Zhou Su also acted like a normal person in front of him. In front of other people, he was always a flower of Gaoling. How could such a person help him in the bath.

Impossible, dare not think.

Zhou suddenly reiterated, "Let's wash together."