Oxidation reaction

Ruan Nancan was successfully withdrawn from Fang Congxia's blacklist because he had to help take care of Jin Jianlayer, and was given the privilege of chatting for unlimited hours every day.

Of course, the content of the chat must be related to the golden gradient.

Fang Congxia named the cat Son, which was very simple and rude, and he also called himself Dad, which was weird.

Ruan Nancan didn't understand how this was played, so he specially sent a WeChat to ask Fang Congxia if it was a new type of father-son literature that emerged from where, but in the end he received an emoticon package that he still couldn't understand——

Adhering to the principle of always caring as explained in the manual, Ruan Nancan combined reality, rigorously and warmly sent a WeChat message asking Fang Congxia, "What's wrong with your eyes? Why can it turn such a big angle? Are you sick? gone?"

But he waited for a long time and did not receive a reply.

Although the cat's name is Son, Ruan Nancan can't yell very well, especially after yelling, Jin Jiancai always looks at him straightly, and occasionally comes to rub his legs coquettishly, so that he can have some fun. An illusion of being a father at a young age.

So he took it upon himself to give the cat a nickname—Xiao Jin.

However, when he called it Xiao Jin, Jin gradually didn't respond, and the whole cat was dazed and dumbfounded, as if he was asking him, "Who is your name? Do you have another cat?"

Ruan Nancan had no choice but to add the word "son" after "Xiao Jin", and Jin Jiancai responded coldly with a flick of his tail.

But it's even more strange to call it this way-Xiao Jin's son.

Just when he was worried about what to call the cat, Fang Congxia replied him with an unrelated WeChat message.

"I warn you not to take advantage of my son!! Don't call him son!!!"

Ruan Nancan was very confused, and at the same time he was a little speechless. He didn't want to be a father, and the cat was called by this name. How could this be an advantage?

But he didn't say anything, just asked Fang Congxia, "What's that called?"

Fang Congxia replied to him: "Zai Zai, this is his name.

Plus, you can only call yourself uncle! ! ! "

Ruan Nanshen agreed, but before sending the reply, Fang Congxia asked to make a video call with Zai Zai.

The call request was sent quickly. He froze for two seconds, paused with his fingertips, and connected to the video.

Fang Congxia's expressionless face appeared on the screen, and Ruan Nancan froze for a moment, staring at him blankly.

Perhaps because of the low resolution of the video, Fang Congxia in the camera is much softer, at least he doesn't look so fierce.

But in the next second, Fang Congxia, who was not fierce, frowned impatiently, and said to Ruan Nancan in a very dissatisfied tone: "Why are you standing there stupidly? I want to see my son."

Ruan Nancan let out an "ah", returned his soul to his place, whispered sorry, threw down his phone in a hurry, and ran to the living room to look for the cat.

The camera shakes violently, and the screen changes to the light blue wallpaper in Ruan Nancan's room. Fang Congxia can't help but curse.

After counting the second hand of the clock for three laps, he finally saw Ruan Nam Tsam who appeared in the camera holding the golden gradient.

Zai Zai looked dumbfounded, lying quietly on Ruan Nancan's lap, Fang Congxia called it, and its ears froze quickly, its big green eyes stared at the camera vigilantly, its front paws were in the Chest, but nothing said.

Fang Congxia called it several times in a row, but Jin Jianlayer didn't respond. He stared at the camera vigilantly, and slowly raised the plane's ears.

The interaction between father and son was not smooth, Fang Congxia was deeply depressed, but it was Ruan Nancan who made him even more depressed.

Probably not wanting to disturb their father and son's exchange of feelings, Ruan Nancan left the room quietly after setting up the mobile phone holder, and came back once in the middle, dressed very casually.

To a certain extent, except for the loose cotton T-shirt on the upper body, his lower body was naked and he didn't wear any underwear.

Zai Zai Tuan was on the bed, and the height of the mobile phone stand was just enough to take a picture of Ruan Nancan's shoulders.

The T-shirt is not long enough to barely cover the heels of the legs, and there is still some light. With the yellow and white light of the ceiling lamp in the room, Fang Congxia can even see the beautiful butterfly bones on Ruan Nancan's back and the small and deep waist.

He stood in front of the sliding rail wardrobe with his back to the camera, hunched over looking for something.

Because he doesn't exercise often, he doesn't have obvious muscles. His legs are well-structured, straight and slender, and his waist under the clothes is thin and tough, which looks very soft.

Fang Congxia couldn't help but think of Ruan Nanshen's apology - because of his bad looks and figure, he was jealous of him being approached.

To be honest, he doesn't think Ruan Nancan looks ugly, on the contrary, he thinks that Ruan Nancan's appearance is more in line with the cute little fresh meat that girls like to chase after today. At most, he is not strong enough, but from his own In terms of sexual orientation, it is not a disadvantage at all.

How come no one strikes up a conversation and asks for contact information?Fang Congxia deeply doubted his rhetoric.

Thinking of this, he called Ruan Nanshen over loudly.

Zai Zai was frightened by his sudden loud voice, almost at the same time Fang Congxia's words fell, it got under the quilt, staring round eyes in horror.

But Ruan Nanshen's reaction was not so fast. Hearing Fang Congxia's voice, he stopped for a while, but didn't look back.

When he heard the second beep, he turned his head slowly, looked at the screen of the phone in a daze, and asked hesitantly, "Are you calling me?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he stayed for a few more seconds before slowly getting up and walking to the phone holder.

"Last time you said you were spreading rumors because I was jealous."

Fang Congxia stared at him, "Why? Why are you jealous of me? You have what I have."

In fact, Ruan Nancan completely forgot what the reason for jealousy he said was.

The apology message was too long, and it was suspected of borrowing from others. It was a very chaotic memory in his mind.

The speed of blinking became slow. Ruan Nancan raised his eyes and peeked at Fang Congxia in the camera. The moment his eyes collided, he lowered his eyes guiltyly, bent down to lift the quilt pretendingly, dug out the cat nestled inside, and stroked the cub. Cub's head.

In fact, he has a better way to escape. Ruan Beichuan once taught him that when he doesn't want to videoconference, he can pretend to be still, causing the illusion of network lag and forcing the other party to hang up.

But he forgot.

But before he could answer, Fang Congxia made a second request, "Can you put on a pair of pants first.

You're... not good. "

After speaking, he turned his face away as if avoiding suspicion.

The screen is filled with Fang Congxia's sharp-edged side face, and the sudden distance shows that his eyelashes are very long, like the long beard above the golden gradient eyes, which should feel good to the touch.

Thinking of this, Ruan Nancan subconsciously reached out to touch the slightly hot screen. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand, and obediently put down the cub to find some pants to wear.

The sound of Ruan Nancan's cloth rubbing his clothes came out of the speaker, which was inexplicably ambiguous in the quiet night.

Fang Congxia moved his body unnaturally, squinted his eyes at the small video window, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ruan Nancan's thin white waist unintentionally exposed, and his upturned buttocks half-hidden under his clothes. I jumped hard.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, but he felt stuffy for no reason, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and he even felt a little dry mouth.

At this time, the sound of human footsteps came from the receiver, and then Ruan Nam San's foolish face appeared on the screen again, and he said, "I'm ready."

He sat upright in front of the mobile phone stand, looked at Fang Congxia with obedient eyes, and whispered, "There should be no bad influence now."

But after he finished speaking, the words "call ended" popped up on the screen, and the phone interface returned to the previous chat box.

The author says:

Xiao Ruan is confused: why did he hang up and pinch (to finger)

You said "I have what you have", Fang Congxia, why are you nervous? ! !