Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 276 He Said I'll Live With You Tonight

"Cut! Nonsense!" Pang Renjie adjusted his posture and said, "It doesn't matter if you are naughty or brutal, but I know myself, that is, I don't bully girls casually, especially with the opposite sex. , otherwise, I don’t think it will contaminate someone’s fingers.”

"Blow it, you? Can you control yourself?"

"Of course, I swear by my personality, no woman has ever messed around."

"What kind of oath did you swear to me? It's nothing to do with it at all. Even if you live like that with a hundred or 1 women, it has nothing to do with me."

"Wrong, even if it doesn't matter now, it will matter in the future."

Hearing the words of Yunshan Mist, Zhou Qiaoran's heart jumped a few times. Could this kid be playing his own mind, so he said: "It's so late, you should go back and rest, let's talk slowly some other day OK?"

"No, I don't want to go back."

"why?"

"Tonight, I want to stay with you!"

"No! You are a big man, how can you live in a woman's room?"

"What's wrong with sleeping in the same room? It's not sleeping in the same bed."

"Then where do you sleep?"

"I'll just sleep on the couch."

"No! That's not okay. What if the two people who live together come back suddenly? How can I explain it to them? Let it go outside, where can I put my face?"

"Come back when you come back, I won't violate them."

"That's not OK!"

"Why are you so ruthless? Isn't it just to borrow a night, and we are still relatives, by the way, do you admit that we are relatives?"

Zhou Qiaoran had to admit that he knew very well in his heart that if he did not admit that he was related to him, it would be tantamount to exposing Mr. Pang Yaozong's lies, so he said, "Not even relatives. After all, men and women are different. The pile of lonely men and widows Together, it’s not proper to spread it outside.”

But Pang Renjie screwed it on, and muttered: "Since you admit that we are relatives, then I'm not welcome. I'm really sleepy, so I'm going to sleep."

After speaking, I really lay down on the sofa, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

"You...why are you so reckless?"

Zhou Qiaoran stomped her feet in anger, but Pang Renjie ignored her at all, lying there, motionless, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

She had no choice but to go back to her bedroom, took out a pillow, and tucked it under Pang Renjie's head.

He took out another thin blanket and put it on his body before going back to sleep.

Before going to bed, I didn't forget to lock the door of the room, and I took a rolling pin from the kitchen and put it next to the pillow.

It didn't stop overnight, except that Pang Renjie went to the bathroom, then returned to the sofa and continued to sleep on him.

Looks like he's not a bad guy.

Not only is it not bad, but it's also quite considerate, woke up early, cooked two packs of instant noodles, and called Zhou Qiaoran up.

Zhou Qiaoran was a little touched, but she didn't show it. She got up and washed her face, said while eating noodles, "If you don't go back to sleep at night, your mother won't look for you?"

"She only knows how to change money, and never looks for anyone." After Pang Renjie finished speaking, he lowered his head and started eating noodles.

Zhou Qiaoran finished eating first, stood up, and said, "Close the door when you leave, I'm going to work."

Pang Renjie said, "Wait a minute, I'll see you off."

"No, I'm a living person, do I need you to send me?"

"Don't think too much, just drop by."

"You came here by car?" Zhou Qiaoran looked back at him.

Pang Renjie put down his chopsticks and said, "Yes."

"You drank so much, still dare to drive?"

"Pang Renjie said, it's all right."

"That's illegal, don't you know?"

"There is a special sign on my car, and the police don't check it."

"What sign?"

"Drunk Driving Permit."

Seeing Pang Renjie's serious face, Zhou Qiaoran couldn't help laughing, and said, "Bragging! Is there such a sign?"

"you do not say."

"Liar!"

"I didn't lie to you, I'll show it to you later."

Zhou Qiaoran really took it seriously, waiting for Pang Renjie to put on his coat and walk downstairs, then followed behind.

Originally, she didn't want to take his ride, but for some reason, when she got to the car, Zhou Qiaoran opened the back door and got on it.

When Pang Renjie started the car, Zhou Qiaoran asked him, "Where's your drunk driving license? Where is it? Show me."

"No." Pang Renjie turned around and pointed to his face.

"I knew you were a liar, bad! Really bad!" Zhou Qiaoran said angrily.

"Just kidding, let's take it easy." Pang Renjie said, kicking the accelerator and driving forward.

The car drove all the way to the entrance of the unit, and pulled over. Pang Renjie said: "After get off work at night, don't buy food. I want to eat roast chicken in stone pot. Take one back to eat with me."

Zhou Qiaoran got out of the car and said, "You'd better go home and don't go to my place again."

Pang Renjie asked her, "You don't welcome me?"

Zhou Qiaoran said: "It's not that you don't welcome it, it's that I don't like chicken at all."

Pang Renjie said: "Well, I'll buy a roast duck, authentic Beijing Quanjude, how about it?"

"Forget it... Forget it, you'd better take it home to eat." Zhou Qiaoran finished speaking, stepped out of the car, and closed the door forcefully.

Pang Renjie said something again, but was blocked by a bang.

I thought it was just talking, but who would have expected that when I returned to my residence after get off work, the doorbell rang shortly after entering the door.

He opened the window and saw that it was Pang Renjie.

Zhou Qiaoran had no choice but to open the door for him.

After Pang Renjie entered the room, both hands were not idle. He held a large paper bag in his left hand and a case of beer in his right hand.

Zhou Qiaoran quickly took the beer and said, "What are you doing here? Why are you still buying beer?"

Pang Renjie said: "I don't want to make trouble outside anymore, come here to clean up with you."

Seeing his sincerity, Zhou Qiaoran couldn't say anything else, since Mr. Pang is not at home anyway, so it's fine to play with him.

She took out the roast duck and put it on the dining table.

After washing his hands, Pang Renjie came over and said, "Let's eat in the living room, and watch TV while eating. I like the leisurely feeling."

Zhou Qiaoran rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are not a child anymore, you still have so many bad habits."

"That's sentimental, not a bad habit." Pang Renjie said, bent down and took out two beer glasses from the disinfection cabinet, and went to the living room.

Zhou Qiaoran brought the roast duck to the living room, ordered two side dishes, sat down, and drank face to face with Pang Renjie.

What surprised her was that this "official second generation" was not at all as in the legend. His words and deeds were decent and generous, and he even had a little humor from time to time. The chunks of meat were placed on the plate in front of her.

This moved her very much, and there was a warm breath echoing in her heart.

Especially after drinking a few glasses of beer, Zhou Qiaoran's only trace of guard was gone, just like drinking with a bosom friend for many years, free and easy and carefree.

Pang Renjie talked a lot, most of which were about his growth experience. Inside and outside the words permeated his distaste for his seemingly "superior" family, saying that their family was full of power and money, and his father and mother were busy. Each, it is difficult to feel the warmth of the family.

In the end, he sighed again and again, saying that he really wanted to have a home of his own earlier.

(End of this chapter)