This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

It has been a year since Shen Yangfan retired. He opened a bar called Fangkong and became a drunkard and an old smoker.

And Ke Ming, is he almost ascended to the position of actor.

Xie Chenyang took a bath, then crawled back to the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xie Chenyang was woken up by a phone call.

The voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as the tide: "Xiaofan, are you awake?"

Did Xie Chenyang? Are you angry?

He finds out that Bluetooth is on, and while changing clothes, he responds: "Wake up."

"Xiaofan, my mother-in-law is not in good health recently. Going back? I have been cultivated in my hometown. Your brother-in-law and I always fly around...Can you let Komatsu stay with you for a period of time?"

On the other end of the phone is Shen Yangfan's sister, Shen Yi.

Shen Yi also called Shen Yangfan in the original plot, but was rejected.

Xie Chenyang smiled and said, "Yes."

After Shen Yangfan's incident happened, his parents wanted him to return to his hometown.

But Shen Yangfan did not agree to it, and rarely contacted his home again.

Shen Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then Xiaofan, please send me the address. I will rest today and send Komatsu there in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Chenyang sent the address and went downstairs to have breakfast after washing up.

He fiddled with his cell phone, looked at the staff group inside the WeChat bar, and clicked one portrait after another.

[Who do you think my wife will be? The bartender? DJ? Waiter? Also? Is it... security? 】

You Huang: "It may not be your employee either."

[Yes, it may be a guest]

Didn't Xie Chenyang? Take it to heart, anyway, every time he can see his lover quickly, this time it must be no exception.

In the afternoon, Shen Yi brought his son Tao Xiaosong over.

Tao Xiaosong called his uncle obediently, and after politely inquiring about his room, he went to clean up the room with his suitcase.

Shen Yi and Xie Chenyang were sitting on the sofa, looking at his thin face and frowned slightly: "I will be back home for the New Year this year, right? My parents miss you very much, but are worried that you are still? Are you angry, don't you dare to call you." "

Xie Chenyang: "...I'm not? Angry."

"Then we will go back together this year? To the New Year?"

"Komatsu has worked hard for you. If he doesn't be obedient, don't hesitate and just clean up. If you find it troublesome, please help him with the school procedures and let him live in school."

"..." It's my mother.

Shen Yi didn’t? Have you stayed more and gave him a card: "My sister and brother will settle the accounts. Keep this card in it. It’s not good enough for you to take care of his sister, can you? Spend money to support him."

Xie Chenyang accepted the card: "Really not? Stay for dinner?"

"Nothing," Shen Yi picked up the bag and waved, "I rarely rest. I have an appointment with two sisters and are gone."

Xie Chenyang: "..." Dare to love your son yet? Is there any? Sisters are important.

When Tao Xiaosong came out of the second bedroom, he saw Xie Chenyang lazily leaning on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth. The dark circles and stubble on his thin and pale face were very obvious, like a decadent year.

"uncle……"

Xie Chenyang thought of Tao Xiaosong's adoration of the original body, and smiled: "Well, are you ready?"

Tao Xiaosong nodded.

"What is missing? Tell uncle, uncle will buy it for you." A look of wealth.

Tao Xiaosong tentatively asked: "Can a computer also work?"

As soon as Xie Chenyang's voice fell, Tao Xiaosong's eyes lit up: "Thank you, uncle!"

You Huang coughed slightly: "He is sophomore in high school."

Xie Chenyang understood his unfinished words, and said to Tao Xiaosong: "I can buy you a computer today, but the next exam, whether it is a monthly exam or a final exam, if you fall behind by one, you can use the computer. Gone."

Tao Xiaosong believes in himself: "Don't worry, uncle, won't my grades fall?"

In the evening, Xie Chenyang assured Tao Xiaosong to play on the computer at home and went to the bar alone.

The bar opened by Shen Yangfan is called "Fang Kong". It is not large in scale, but it is very decorated and always has mysterious themes. The staff inside are all good-looking, so the business is very good.

[Daughter-in-law, I'm here~]

Xie Chenyang took a circle in the bar.

He is the boss, where do you want to go? Where do you want to go?

Even the back chef? He swayed for a while.

Finally back to the bar depressedly.

[Does my wife just have a rest? 】

You Huang smiled and said: "There are also? It may be a guest, or else? You go to the guest again."

Xie Chenyang drank badly.

Youhuang watched him drink one glass after another, and said helplessly: "What are you anxious about? His spirit will be attracted to you, and will be the master? If you move closer to you, you just have to wait where you are."

[What if he gets lost? 】

You Huang: "...you still? Keep drinking."

The bartender looked at the boss as he was drunk, carefully adjusted another glass and placed it in front of him?: "Boss, are you not? Happy?"

Xie Chenyang opened his mouth and burped alcohol.

Bartender: "..."

At this moment, Xie Chenyang was shaking in his pocket.

He took it out and saw that it was the phone of his little nephew.

Xie Chen raised his body, waved to the bartender, and walked out.

As soon as he got out of the bar, he answered the phone: "What's the matter, son?"

Tao Xiaosong: "?"

"Oh, nephew."

"..." Tao Xiaosong's voice pleaded, "Uncle, one of my classmates was beaten nearby. Wouldn't he be injured? Dare to go home, can I bring him back home?"

Xie Chenyang untied two buttons, and the cool breeze blew in, dissipating some heat.

"Oh? Don't you? Beheaded first and then played."

Tao Xiaosong panicked: "Uncle, I..."

"What's the panic. Isn't this a trivial matter? You need to report it to me, so you treat it as your own? Home, who do you want to bring... Well, except for your girlfriend, if you want to bring friends back home? Just bring it, don't you? What's the big problem."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Well, let's do this first, I'll go back and talk about it."

Youhuang looked at his light and fluttering steps, and said worriedly: "Aren't you drunk?"

[It’s okay, Shen Yangfan has been drinking wine for a year, and the amount of alcohol is high, and my own alcohol amount is not covered.]

Youhuang: "Yeah." Still, I know that I want to use my mind to read the words back, it should be that I am not drunk.

When Xie Chenyang returned home, there was no one in the living room, and the dim light was on, which should be the light for him.

He untied the windbreaker and threw it aside, sat on the sofa, and scolded while taking out his cigarette: [Shen Yangfan, the addiction to cigarettes is too great! 】

You Huang: "That addiction doesn't affect you anymore."

【All right,】

Xie Chenyang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said deeply,

[Is it myself? I want to smoke]

Youhuang: "..." He wants to smoke now, wanting to smoke his head.

"Crack—"

The door of the second bedroom opened.

Xie Chenyang raised his eyes and met a pair of quiet eyes.

Looking at his reaction, You Huang gave a gleeful "Oh Hu".

Xie Chenyang's hand holding Cigarette trembled slightly: [Dad, I think...]

You Huang: "You want to fart! He is still developing?"

Xie Chenyang retracted his eyes with vicissitudes of life, shaking his hands and shaking the soot: [Dad, tell me, isn't this? You did it. 】

You Huang: "I don't have that right."

No need to think about it, that must be the classmate the little nephew brought back to his home.

Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, or walked out.

He is going to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom and was about to go back to the room, he heard Xie Chenyang's slightly hoarse voice: "Little devil, come here."

Yan Qing: "..."

Before Xie Chenyang came back, he heard Tao Xiaosong say that his uncle used to be a big star, but he was hacked out of the circle. Now he is a little bit decadent, but a good man.

Good people.

Yan Qing walked to the sofa blankly: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Xie Chenyang twitched the corner of his eyes and pressed the cigarette out.

[I want to hear him call my brother, isn’t it? Uncle]

You Huang didn't bother to care about him.

Yan Qing: "Uncle?"

Unlike Xie Chenyang's hoarseness because of smoking too much, Yan Qing's voice change period has not yet ended completely, although his voice is deliberately softened, it is still hoarse.

Xie Chenyang stretched out a hand, his eyes dimmed: "I feel dizzy, help me back to my room."

Yan Qing: "I'll call Xiao..."

Xie Chenyang did not? Patience said: "Let you help me back to the room, is it difficult!"

Is this the good person in Komatsu's mouth? He is obviously an unreasonable uncle.

Yan Qing grabbed Xie Chenyang's arm and lowered his body to help him up.

Xie Chenyang leaned on him politely: "You are a little short."

Yan Qing steadied his body, and the breath of alcohol on his face made him frown slightly, but Xie Chenyang put his hand on his shoulder and pressed him against him. He didn't want to lose him, so he had to hold his waist with a cold face and carry He walked towards the master bedroom.

Xie Chenyang said again: "Shorter than me."

Yan Qing said with a cold face: "Uncle, I'm still the president."

Xie Chenyang: "This kind of height is pretty good, doesn't it take longer."

Yan Qing: "..." Forget it, don't you? I'm familiar with drunks.

Yan Qing took him back to the room, fumbled and turned on the light.

Xie Chenyang put his arms around his shoulders and led him to the bathroom.

Yan Qing frowned and led him to the bed.

Xie Chenyang: "I'm going to take a bath."

"No? Use you to wash it for me, I wash it myself."

"..." Didn't I think about washing for you.

"But I feel a little dizzy. You are guarding outside the door and call me every two minutes. If I don't respond, I will faint."

Xie Chenyang let go of him, went into the bathroom, and stared at him seriously before closing the door: "Just wait for me here, call me once every two minutes."

Yan Qing blankly took out his cell phone and called Tao Xiaosong.

Tao Xiaosong was playing black with people, driving his hands-free loudly: "What's wrong? No toilet? Paper? Then you wait for me to finish this one..."

Yan Qing: "Your uncle is coming back?"

Tao Xiaosong: "Oh, hey Sagittarius, what's the matter? No? Did you see me retreating? Is it broken?! You still have my blood left? Last one, did you hit three?...Oh oh Amazing, three kills!"

Yan Qing frowned: "Your uncle has drunk too much, and then take a bath. I want me to look at him outside the door so that he doesn't faint. Can someone help me, come and see, I'll go to help you beat him."

"Don't, you can help guard, brother, my uncle takes a bath very quickly."

"Oh oh, am I going to play a group? Have you said it? Say it!"

Looking at the hung up phone, Yan Qing felt self-doubt in her eyes.

Why did he choose to come to Tao Xiaosong? Own? Doesn't he feel good about staying in a hotel?

Well, he is a minor and can't open a house.

Yan Qing lowered his head and opened his sleeves, looking at the bandage on his arm, there was no bleeding.

Didn't you know that it was intentional or unintentional? Although Xie Chenyang's hand was wrapped around his shoulder, it didn't even shake his arm.

"Boy, still? Are you outside?"

"Why not? Call me?"

"……uncle."

Xie Chenyang stood under the shower, with the corners of his lips rising. Didn't he see? Half drunk in his eyes?: [Hey, after listening to it for a long time, I think his name is uncle very nice. 】

Because he was taking a bath, Youhuang had already shielded himself, and did not reply to him.

Outside Yanqing leaned against the wall, raised his left arm wearing a watch, and called him every two minutes.

With a cry of uncle, Xie Chenyang exulted.

Yan Qing's voice turned cold: "Uncle how long have you not taken a shower? It's been half an hour, how many layers of mud have you rubbed out?"

He silently turned off the shower, chose a bath towel between the bathrobe and the bath towel, moved around his body, adjusted his eyes to the mirror, and brought a bit of dim drunkenness, and walked out lightly.

"Yes? Is it so long?"

Yan Qing met his chest with water and looked away: "Since you have washed it, then I'm leaving."

Xie Chenyang said softly: "Help me blow my hair."

Yan Qing: "You are Tao Xiaosong's uncle, don't you? It's mine." The implication? That's enough, don't you want to call me again!

Yan Qing's temper tonight has been patient for a long time.

Or maybe it's because this person is Tao Xiaosong's uncle, and he is under the eaves. For the sake of drinking too much, his fist has already been smashed.

Xie Chenyang didn't seem to hear it. He took the hair dryer and plugged it in and placed it on the coffee table. He sat on the solo sofa and looked at him with his head tilted.

The water on his head is still dripping, and his naked upper body looks very thin.

"Boy..."

"To shut up!"

Yan Qing walked behind him with a cold face, picked up the blanket on the side and threw it on him: "Wrapped."

Xie Chenyang obediently wrapped a warm blanket with a smile in his eyes.

The hair dryer is turned on, it is a silent model, and the sound is not loud.

Yan Qing found that Xie Chenyang's hair was very soft, which meant that it was easy to touch in the field.

He lowered his eyebrows, and could clearly see Xie Chenyang's slender neck and small ears.

Yan Qing's throat moved, and he was unbelievable about his abnormality.

The hair dryer was very windy, and Xie Chenyang's hair was short, and it dried quickly.

Yan Qing put down the hair dryer and left without looking back.

Xie Chenyang: "Call Komatsu."

Yan Qing went back to the second bedroom and saw Tao Xiaosong still playing games, and went to take off his headphones with a cold face: "Don't fight, your uncle told you to go over."

Tao Xiaosong: "This..."

"I'll fight for you."

Tao Xiaosong reluctantly left.

"Uncle, you are looking for me..."

Xie Chenyang was already lying on the bed: "There is a quilt in the cabinet on the far right."

Tao Xiaosong said blankly: "Huh? No? Use it, I just build a bed with Brother Qing."

"You sleep here tonight."

"Putting on the floor."

"why?"

Xie Chenyang said solemnly: "Your classmate was injured, you slept with him, what should you do if you run into his wound?"

"My sleeping face is very honest..."

"Safety first."

"uncle……"

"disobedient?"

Tao Xiaosong said helplessly: "Well, I think Uncle's quilt is also quite big, don't you use two beds..."

"You hit the floor."

Tao Xiaosong compromised: "Then I'll talk to Brother Qing."

"Five minutes," Xie Chenyang said solemnly, "it's already late, come back to bed in five minutes."

"...I know?" Oh, drunk uncle is so stubborn!

Xie Chenyang looked at Tao Xiaosong's back and smiled.

[I want to sleep in the same bed with my daughter-in-law, no way! 】

Not even a nephew?

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