Chapter 673 The One-Man Show Has Failed

"Go outside and blow it." Feng Beichen took the hairdryer and took her out of the room.

"Turn off the light first and then blow it. Ah He said those who are following us will not leave until we turn off the light and go to bed." Zhong Zhen leaned forward and reached out to turn off the light.

"Who are you following?" Feng Beichen asked confused.

Zhong Zhen scratched his head, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. I saw a black car parked outside the gate downstairs. I suspected that someone was watching our movements, so I asked Ahe to send someone to watch us."

Feng Beichen narrowed his eyes, "That must have been sent by eldest brother or Jiang Yingyou!" "It's possible." Zhong Zhen took the hairdryer from his hand, "No matter, let's leave it to Ah He to investigate. , In addition, Ahe also said that her people have joined Xian's family as nannies, and I believe they will soon find out why Xian Anan is in a hurry to marry Feng Zhenxi." After saying that, she plugged in the phone and started to help him brush his hair.

Blow dry.

"Okay, I believe A Ming will collect news about the mall tomorrow and share it with you and Wen He." Feng Beichen enjoyed it and looked up at her for a moment.

Zhong Zhen looked down at him and asked, "What? Did I burn you?"

"Well, it's burning my heart." Feng Beichen muttered, his long arms hugged her tightly, and his head and face were pressed against hers.

Zhong Zhen's heart palpitated, but he complained, "How can I help you dry yourself when you ask me like this?"

Feng Beichen murmured, "Let me hug you first...Xiao Zhen, I love you..."

His eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily. Zhong Zhen was a little afraid to hear him say these three words, but at the same time he thought they sounded very pleasant...

The genius had just dawned when An Ran was awakened by the rapid ringing of the doorbell.

Ding dong! Ding dong!

The rhythm was so exhilarating that she even put on the wrong slippers when she got up. She ran out and pressed the door lock. It turned out to be An Rui, who had a beard-covered face and had been out of contact for several days!

Opening the door and letting him in, An Ran stared at him changing shoes in the entrance with resentment and asked, "Where have you been? Did you go gambling again? Brother! Do you want to drive me crazy?"

An Rui turned a blind eye to her complaints and questions, walked straight past her to the sofa, threw himself in and collapsed, "What's there to eat? I'm starving to death!"

"Forget it if you starve to death!" An Ran sat across from him angrily.

"Starving me to death will do you no good at all! Come on, cook me noodles or fried rice!" An Rui stared at her and ordered her.

An Ran became even more angry, but there was nothing she could do about him! Because ever since she was little, she has always been the loser every time she fought against him!

"You are determined that I will only have you as my relative!" She stood up angrily, went to open the refrigerator, took out the leftovers, heated them up, and then put them in front of him with great force.

An Rui's eyes were shining, and Fengjuan Canyun devoured his food. He had been hungry for a long time, lost all the money he had on hand, and still owed a large amount of money to the venue. It was a miracle that he could stand in front of his sister intact today.

"Where did you go to gamble? How much money do you owe?" An Ran, who had been staring at him, asked again.

Knowing that he was No Ruomei, Anrui took a moment to glance up and glanced at her. His mouth was full of food and he still tried to make a sound, "Let's talk after eating."

"Don't eat if you don't tell me!" An Ran couldn't bear it and reached out to grab the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, but he was successfully avoided by him who was well prepared.

"I've said it all, let's talk after eating!" An Rui said confidently and fiercely to her, then he put all the contents of the bowl into his mouth before letting go, and collapsed on the sofa with satisfaction.

After exhaling smoothly, An Ran gritted his teeth and asked again for the third time, "Can you say it now?"

An Rui spread his hands, "You've already guessed it, what else is there to say? Isn't it just that I owe tens of thousands of yuan? You can't help me pay it back!"

An Ran stood up suddenly, furious, "Losed another tens of thousands of yuan?!"

"Hey! What are you yelling about?!" An Rui waved his big hand down, "Sit down and talk!"

An Ran's mind was buzzing, and words of reproach came out of his mouth out of desperation, "It was hard for me to explain to Beichen the last fifty thousand yuan. Not long after, you lost tens of thousands more yuan. Why don't you give up?" Let me get back together with him?!" "It's right to say that you are stubborn! Can you improve your style! This small amount of money is nothing to a person like Feng Beichen, but you are so worried about this This will never end for my brother!" An Rui pointed at her and scolded her, "He gave you the bank card just because he feels guilty for you.

If you don't make good use of this to strengthen yourself, he will only look down on you, so you can rest assured that you can still continue to pester him! "

"If I spend his money, he won't feel guilty about me! He will feel at ease and live in a five-person world with Zhong Zhen and the children. I will never do this! Did you hear that?" An Ran seemed to be possessed by a demon. Waving hands.

Seeing that he was too tough, Anrui changed his routine to be soft. He softened his tone and said, "Okay, okay! I will quit gambling after this time, okay? Sit down and listen to me slowly - —”

"I don't want it! I don't want to listen to you anymore!" An Ran interrupted him decisively and rushed back into the room like an arrow.

An Rui reacted quickly and followed her closely. When she was about to close the door, her hand got stuck in the crack of the door.

Seeing that she couldn't close the door, An Ran fell back angrily and fell to the edge of the bed, tears rushing out of her eyes.

An Rui swallowed, slapped himself several times, and cursed while slapping, "Damn it! I can't control myself! People like me should die on the street!"

An Ran had become accustomed to his behavior, and remained unmoved as she sobbed to herself, completely trapped in a world of sadness that she could not extricate herself from. An Rui knew that this one-man show was no longer effective, so he stopped slapping himself, came to her and knelt down in front of her, bursting into tears, "I gave up on myself many years ago. I was poor and hopeless. I don't care, but I just can't let go." You, you are different from me. You are more educated and knowledgeable than me.

More..." At this point, he felt that An Ran was listening to him, so he quickly squeezed out his eyes and continued, "On the way here, I wanted to go up in the middle of the road many times and was hit by a car. In this case, I don’t need you to carry the money I lost in gambling, I will use my own body to pay it back, but I think I can’t

Death, what if I die and leave you alone and helpless in this world? "

The four words "helpless" deeply touched An Ran's pain. She covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

It's okay for my sister to cry bitterly, it means that she has softened her heart! An Rui quickly stood up and sat next to her, hugged her and comforted her, "Stop crying. Ever since I was little, I have lost my mind when you cry...I swear I will quit gambling. I will listen to whatever you say, okay?" An Ran cried for a while before she stopped and tried to break away from him, "When did you...not swear to quit? But you did it again within a few days!"