Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

And Zhou Ling didn't leave, just stood beside him, watching him wash without speaking, like a delicate doll.

When Fan Sucheng saw Zhou Ling, he didn't listen to him and went to the living room, but he was happy in his heart.

After finding a topic, he also wanted to talk to Zhou Ling. He knew that Zhou Ling couldn't easily talk to him.

But as long as he talks, he can hear him standing next to him, and he feels very happy.

Fan Sucheng did what he said, he washed the apples and put them aside to let the water drain.

He went to the refrigerator to find the fruits he just mentioned. When he got the pomegranate, he was a little worried that the pomegranate was not easy to get the fruit out.

"Go to the sofa in the living room and wait for me for a while. I'll just take out the pomegranate seeds."

Zhou Ling saw that this man was very unskilled in picking the pomegranate, and put the tattered pomegranate meat in the basket.

Afterwards, I have to pick and choose. It really takes a little time. After he watched for about 1 minute, he gave up and walked to the sofa in the sofa living room.

After Fan Sucheng saw that he had left, he looked at the pomegranates with some annoyance, but he picked them patiently, making sure they didn't rot.

He has never peeled pomegranates, now peeling pomegranates, really still need this technology...?

When Zhou Ling got a little impatient waiting and wanted to fall asleep, Fan Sucheng finally washed the fruit and took it out.

"Hmm, it took time," Fan Sucheng said with some embarrassment, even embarrassed to give the peeled pomegranate to Zhou Ling.

He was a little uncertain about Zhou Ling's idea, should he eat here in the living room, or did he want to go back upstairs with the fruit plate by himself?

After he put down the fruit plate in front of Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling, who was still yawning, was surprised and took a look at Fan Sucheng who was sitting next to him.

Fan Sucheng was caught by that glance, subconsciously, he could act like a primary school student seeing a teacher, but seeing Zhou Ling's next actions, his thin lips began to smile slowly.

Zhou Ling divided the fruit plate in front of him into two, and he took one and went upstairs. Although Zhou Ling hadn't said anything to him for a few days this time, Fan Sucheng was very happy at the moment.

At three o'clock in the morning, the whole house was very quiet, the only sound was Zhou Ling walking upstairs.

With the fruit plate in his hand, he went back upstairs to the second floor. Diagonally opposite the master bedroom was actually the study.

When Zhou Ling just walked to the door, he found that there was no night light in the study, and it was pitch black inside.

The window of the study room was not closed, and a gust of cool wind blew into the study room. Zhou Ling was wearing a set of thin pajamas, and immediately felt the coolness.

He walked towards the door of the water room, subconsciously looked into the study room, it was pitch black inside.

It seemed that something terrible could run out of the dark room in the next moment, and his hand holding the fruit plate gradually tightened.

At this time, the door of his master bedroom was suddenly closed with a 'bang'. At this moment Zhou Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and walked back with a fruit plate in his hand.

When he got to the stairs, he looked at Fan Sucheng who was still sitting downstairs, and he felt relieved. It's okay..., okay, there are still people there.

Fan Sucheng also noticed him. The person who had just gone upstairs suddenly appeared at the stairs again, although Zhou Ling controlled himself so that no one would find out that something was wrong with him.

But Fan Sucheng had been with him for so long, and he could tell something from his expression, he could see Zhou Ling's fearful emotion.

It's time for Fan Sucheng to stand up, Zhou Ling definitely doesn't want to talk to him at this time, it's best for him to stand up by himself...

"what happened?"

"The door is closed..."

As soon as Zhou Ling finished speaking, he immediately knew what it meant. Zhou Ling looked very strong, but he was also very afraid of the dark.

He had used the study room before, but he forgot to leave the light inside, which must have scared the man.

When Fan Sucheng stepped up the stairs, he felt a little secretly happy. His mood was as if he liked his deskmate when he was in school.

I can borrow books or pens from my deskmate, which is something that my deskmate has used, and now I can't help being secretly happy when I hold it in my own hand.

He is in the same mood now, since the second floor was planned as Zhou Ling's site.

Now stepping on the stairs to the second floor, I couldn't help being happy, thinking that this was a step closer to Zhou Ling.

I've heard people say before that when they like each other, some people secretly follow behind, or like to inquire about the other person's preferences.

After he went upstairs, he walked into the study alone, turned on the lights in the study, and closed the windows forgot to close the study.

He opened the door of the master bedroom for Zhou Ling and let him in.

Zhou Ling's body is a bit bulky now.He was holding a fruit plate in his hand, and when he wanted to sit down on the bed, his body shook a few times.

Fan Sucheng hurriedly supported him, found the needle and put it on his back, and cooperated with Zhou Ling to adjust his posture.

Then he took the fruit plate in his hand, he didn't say anything, just dragged a stool in the bedroom, sat in front of the bed,

Holding the fruit plate in his hand, he put a fruit fork for Zhou Ling in it, and after forking the apples, he handed them to the lying person.

"Eat a few less. The fruit will be a little cold in the refrigerator. If you eat too much, you may feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

Zhou Ling naturally ate the apple, then found the remote control in the bedside table, turned on the TV, and watched his favorite anime while eating the apple.

Fan Sucheng still ignored what he said, he should do what he did, he didn't know what he was like, like a spoiled little prince.

He ate three or four pieces of apples, and a few spoonfuls of pomegranates, and Fan Sucheng took the fruit plate away.

He really wanted to stay in this bedroom all the time, Zhou Ling was still very wary of him, now that he could do these things, Zhou Ling also accepted, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

It's been almost an hour since they washed the apples and opened the door.

It was only more than two hours before dawn, and Zhou Ling couldn't fall asleep. He kept watching his anime, but he fell asleep while watching it.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Mo appeared in front of the house on time, holding two boxes in his hand happily.

I don't know where to find the kind of knife for chopping wood. I was very excited and shook it in my hand, and I was going to go to the bushes to try the knife.

Xu Zichen standing next to him was shaken by him, as if he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he snatched the knife from him and took it in his own hand.

Momo was very unhappy, and wanted to grab it, pointing to the dead saplings in front of the villa, saying that he wanted to try it.

But Xu Zichen just refused to give it to him, and even warned him that if there was any trouble again, it would be because he did it.

Zhou Ling, who was asleep upstairs, was very happy when he heard Mo Mo's voice. He tried to get up with his hands, but he didn't get up twice.

He looked down at his stomach, it seemed to be bigger than before, it was really like blowing up a balloon, he just slept for one night regardless,

Why does his stomach seem to be getting bigger again, and at this time, there are more and more voices outside the villa.

There was Mo Mo talking to his elder brother, there seemed to be a woman, there was also the aunt in the room, and the voice of Lu Hongzhuo talking to Fan Sucheng.

He struggled to get up from the bed, and when he felt troubled, the door of the room, which had not been closed tightly, was gently pushed open from the outside.

The person who entered the room was not Fan Sucheng, but Auntie. She was also very happy to see Zhou Ling woke up, and she put the soft clothes in her hand on Zhou Ling's bedside.

Then I also knew that Zhou Ling was in a difficult situation, so I walked over and helped him up.

"Is it Momo and the others? I just heard that they were talking."

"Yes, the young masters of the Xu family have been here for a while and told you to sleep well. Now at 9:[-], you can play with them downstairs after you have breakfast."

Zhou Ling nodded. After changing his clothes and washing up, he opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

The door of the study diagonally opposite him was not closed. When passing by, he subconsciously glanced there, and found Fan Sucheng standing in front of the window, listening to the call with his mobile phone.

"That's what I meant before. The people of the Han family can't control their juniors well, so I will work hard to discipline them. They can take Han Yue back if they want.

As for the current case of deliberate murder, it can attract a lot of attention in the society. We have enough evidence to submit to the relevant departments.

The young master of the Han family wants his sister, so let him take her back. If Han Yue takes a step, I will ask Lu Hongzhuo to call the police. "

Zhou Ling paused when he heard the name Han Yue, although he had a premonition that his death must have something to do with this person,

Hearing what Fan Sucheng said now, he was sure, and at the same time he sighed deeply, the words Yuan Minghui warned him back then echoed in his ears.

He said that Fan Sucheng was not an ordinary person, if he had the courage to sleep in his bed, he had to be prepared to lose his life.

I don't know who said what on the other end of the phone. Standing outside the study, Zhou Ling heard Fan Sucheng's sneer. Before hanging up the phone, he heard him say: "Let him try."

Then came the sound of footsteps walking outside, Fan Sucheng had just left the study door, when he met Zhou Ling at the door, his eyes lit up.

I thought I would have no chance to be alone with this person today, but I didn't expect to have this opportunity in the morning.

"Going downstairs for dinner, did you have a stomachache yesterday?"

Zhou Ling couldn't help thinking about the things in the toilet, and a feeling of nausea came over him. He covered his mouth, and walked back to the room quickly.

After a while, there was a sound of gagging from the bathroom. The sound was afraid that he would spit out everything in his stomach.

Fan Sucheng didn't know where he made an ugly mistake, why it was like tapping acupuncture points, one poke was accurate, and it made people feel morning sick early in the morning.

"I spit out all the fruits I ate yesterday, and the color is fresh."

"Shut up...!" Zhou Ling couldn't help but yelled when he spoke to him for the first time.