Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Be a scumbag from today

My old lady managed to persuade her daughter, why are you making trouble?

Yao Ping gave Geng Huyuan a hard look, and noticed that Zhou Ji and Su Tan'er next to her also shouted 'shut up' in unison, and a smile appeared on her face.

"What are you talking about? Huai'an is Tan'er's husband-in-law, how can he live in the nursing home?" Yao Ping explained, "This is going to spread, and others may not know what to say What about us?"

"Tan'er, what do you think?" Yao Ping pointed her eyes, Su Tan'er sighed softly, rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said pretending to be helpless, "There is no other way now, so I have to live here first."

After speaking, he raised his head slightly, the expectation in his eyes was no longer concealed.

Beside Yao Ping, Xiao Chan, and even Geng Nuyuan all looked at Zhou Ji, waiting for his reply.

Zhou Ji was silent for a while.

After these several time travels, he can feel that his attitude towards feelings has quietly changed.

Due to the influence of his native family, he has witnessed the breakdown of the relationship between his parents since he was a child.

The endless abuse and quarrels every day are the only memories of his childhood left.

These also created his twisted and withdrawn character.

Never dare to take the initiative in feelings, don't want to delay the other party, and even more afraid of hurting the other party.

What happened to Fan Ruoruo was an indelible pain for Zhou Ji.

And this kind of pain, he no longer wants to experience it a second time.

Under the blessing of the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, although he did not live forever, his life was extended for thousands of years.

Among the thousands of years of life, Zhou Ji is willing to spend 80 years to accompany Su Tan'er through this life, which can be regarded as an explanation to the girl in front of him.

Now that he has decided to be a scumbag, his heart that has been struggling for a long time suddenly relaxes a lot.

Zhou Ji smiled in relief, nodded and said, "That's what Tan'er said."

As soon as the words fell, Yao Ping, Xiao Chan and Geng Nursing Yuan heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Okay~" Yao Ping stood up and left with a happy smile, Xiao Chan stepped forward to support her and said, "Madam, I will take you back to your room."

Geng Nursing Yuan also rolled up his sleeves and followed, "I'll go clean up outside."

The three left in a blink of an eye, but Su Tan'er was still sitting in place, looking at Zhou Ji in surprise.

'Tan'er.'

Speaking of which, Zhou Ji has never called her by her name like this ever since the two met each other and got married to this day.

Occasionally mentioned it a few times, but it was always called "Miss Su" and "Su Tan'er", let alone words like "Lady" and "Madame".

"This is the first time my husband has called me Tan'er." Su Tan'er's eyes were shining with joy, she propped her hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and asked expectantly, "Can you call me again?"

Zhou Ji saw that Su Tan'er was about to stick to his face, and subconsciously leaned back slightly, obviously dodging, but Su Tan'er still continued to stick, his clear eyes filled Zhou Ji Su Tan'er didn't continue to speak, but just stared at Zhou Ji's eyes with shining eyes.

The skin is as fine as fat, the eyes are rippling and looking forward, and a slightly invisible beauty mole is dotted on the side of the face, giving people an inexplicable sense of cuteness and intimacy while being quiet.

Looking at the pretty face close at hand, in a trance, a kind of fragrance lingering around the tip of the nose, Zhou Ji's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed, looked away with great perseverance, leaned to the side, and looked at the door. With two heads raised, he said, "Mother-in-law, did you forget anything?"

Yao Ping was lying on Xiaochan's body at this time, peeking into the room from the side of the door, but she didn't want to be caught by Zhou Ji.

She was so scared that she quickly retracted her head, then straightened her clothes, coughed lightly, and pushed Xiao Chan in through the door, "Xiao Chan, the tea just now was pretty good, pack some for me and send it back."

Xiao Chan snorted, shrank her head and went to get tea from the cupboard.

Yao Ping is also a mother after all, and knows that as long as she is not embarrassed, the embarrassment is someone else.

"Xiao Chan, hurry up." After instructing Xiao Chan, she coughed lightly, nodded slightly to Su Tan'er who turned her head to look at her, and waved her hands, "Don't bother me, you continue??"

Su Tan'er just came to his senses, his head became red with a buzz, he quickly got up from the table, straightened his sleeves in a panic, and said anxiously, "Mom, I'll see you off."

"No, Xiao Chan will just send it to me." Yao Ping smiled all over her face. She glanced at Xiao Chan who just found the porcelain bottle and was about to open it. Zhu Xiaochan said, "It's okay, don't worry about us, you go on. Go on."

Looking at the hurried figures of the two, Su Tan'er subconsciously wanted to run away, but before she could take two steps, she felt a hand that was so warm that it was about to melt was grasping her wrist.

Su Tan'er's footsteps faltered, and Zhou Ji dragged her whole body back to her side, and hugged her in her arms.

"Tan'er. The peeking people are gone, shall we continue?"

The voice fell, and there was another sound of footsteps outside the corridor.

This time it was not only Zhou Ji, but even Su Tan'er could hear clearly.

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! I heard that the wing room is on fire, are you not hurt?"

Before Su Wenxing arrived, the voice came from outside the courtyard, especially when he saw the dilapidated second room, he felt a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the ear room is burning, otherwise it will be troublesome to sleep anywhere at night." Su Wenxing came from the door eagerly, saw Su Tan'er whose face was still red, and asked curiously, "Tan'er, what's wrong with your face?" Is it? Burned red by the fire?"

Su Tan'er didn't know how to answer for a while, Zhou Ji stepped forward two steps, and covered her body without any trace, and said with a smile: "Shouldn't elder brother be taking care of the shop at the moment? Why are you free?"

"Hey, I heard that sister Tan'er's wing was on fire in the store, and I was worried if my brother-in-law was injured, so I hurried back to take a look." Su Wenxing patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, "God bless, fortunately, brother-in-law fine."

Is this still my big brother?

Su Tan'er glanced at Su Wenxing curiously, and saw that his face was full of sincerity, both in his eyes and in his tone of voice.

Due to the failure of the second house investment in the New Year's Cloth, Su Zhongkan and Su Wenxing's father and son's character should be quite jealous of themselves right now, but the concern expressed by the other party is not fake. Maybe it's because blood is thicker than water. For the sake of the blood of the Su family, she cared about their first wife.

Su Tan'er nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in her heart.

But looking at the conversation between the two, Su Tan'er couldn't help being relieved and a little shaken just now.

My elder brother doesn't seem to care about me, but he cares about my husband in every possible way, and even the way he looks at me is a bit wrong.

Waiting for Zhou Ji to send Su Wenxing away, Su Tan'er said with a strange expression, "Sir, why is my eldest brother treating you so well?"

Zhou Ji didn't have the idea of 'continue' at this time, shaking his shoulders covered with goose bumps, and said coldly, "How do I know this? I'm still at a loss."

Speaking of the intersection between him and Su Wenxing, that is, on the day of their marriage, Su Wenxing temporarily moved out of the brazier to trap him, and when he fell down the steps, he temporarily softened his heart, rescued Su Wenxing, and brought a 720-degree Mary Su spins.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji couldn't help trembling, with a bad premonition in his heart.

This is the end, I must not think about it any further.

Zhou Ji glanced at the somewhat messy room, coughed lightly, and said, "What about the things in my room? Let's clean things up while we're free."

After a series of messy things, most of the blush on Su Tan'er's face disappeared, and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay."

While the servants were extinguishing the fire, they were also constantly rescuing various tables and chairs from the side room. Some of these things were placed in the courtyard, and some were moved to Su Tan'er's desk.

Su Tan'er had sorted out a batch of things from Zhou Ji's room earlier, and they were originally placed on the desk.

Now that all kinds of sundries are mixed together, it is indeed a bit chaotic.

These things should have been left to the servants, but Su Tan'er also knew that some of Zhou Ji's things must not be leaked easily, let alone let outsiders know.

The two talked and laughed while sorting out and sorting out all kinds of sundries, which took a lot of time.

Zhou Ji explained to Su Tan'er the purpose of some items and various materials in the copy. Although Su Tan'er only understood half of what she heard, she also knew that it was Zhou Ji who really confided everything to her, so she listened with gusto without realizing it. dull.

Assisting Zhou Ji to hide the sword box and other things in various parts of the boudoir, Su Tan'er called servants to fill the big hole in the head of the bed, and tidy up the irrelevant desks and chairs.

The night was getting darker, and after dinner, Xiao Chan, who received some instructions from Yao Ping, arranged the bedding and pillows for the two of them early, and said with a brisk tone and a smile: "Miss, you can go to bed."

"Um."

Su Tan'er has a serious face, with a serious expression, and cherishes words like gold.

But after Xiao Chan left, just turned his back to Zhou Ji, with a small smile on his face, walked slowly to the bed, and sat down.

Good guy, Zhou Ji is starting to get nervous now.

Whether it's the eight years of Soul Wearing Wulin Gaiden, or the twenty years of living alone in the world of Wulin since childhood, Zhou Ji has never considered this kind of thing.

It was as if a string called 'love' was missing from the bottom of my heart. Now, in just two years, after experiencing Qing Yu Nian and Si Teng's world, it was completely disturbed by someone, and it was a mess.

Since he has decided to 'love' with others, Zhou Ji will not be entangled or twisted about it.

But even so, the tension will still be tense.

Seemingly seeing Zhou Ji's nervousness and embarrassment, Su Tan'er resisted the urge to cover her mouth and chuckle, raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were full of narrow smiles, coughed lightly, and patted the bedding beside her with her small hands.

Am I being molested?

Zhou Ji wanted to laugh, but Su Tan'er's little action dispelled all the tension in his heart. He turned and walked to the window, picked up a few peanuts under Su Tan'er's surprised gaze, threw them out, and then clapped his hands , closed the window and walked towards the bed.

In the yard, the sound of bricks and tiles falling could be heard, accompanied by the muffled groan of a deep male voice and a few slightly familiar female voices.

Su Tan'er, who had just mustered up the courage, was startled by the strange noise outside, subconsciously glanced outside, and said, "What's going on outside?"

"It's nothing, maybe a night owl accidentally fell off the roof." Zhou Ji walked up to Su Tan'er and turned her face to him.

"But I still heard the voices of my mother and Xiao Chan?" Su Tan'er turned her head and glanced again, but was pressed on the bed by Zhou Ji, and said with her eyes facing each other, "It's okay, don't worry about her, it has nothing to do with us .”

Su Tan'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, her watery eyes seemed to be full of affection, her red lips parted slightly, and before she could say anything, she was stopped by Zhou Ji

Indescribable dividing line

I don't know where the faint light came from. It quietly sprinkled into the room, illuminating the outlines of some things. From a distance, I could vaguely hear the light rain outside, rustling~

Zhou Ji looked down at Su Tan'er who was curled up in his arms, and felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

This is an indescribable sense of steadfastness.

It was as if a paper kite that was passing away in the wind was suddenly connected to a silk thread called 'responsibility', and he wrapped it between Su Tan'er's fingers with his own hands.

Quietly looking at Su Tan'er's sleeping face, even though she looks exactly the same as Fan Ruoruo in front of her, at this moment, and even from now on, in Zhou Ji's eyes, she is no longer another person's substitute, It's the real Second Miss of the Su family, his first wife.

As for Fan Ruoruo.

Zhou Ji spread his hands and looked at the square diagram that appeared in his palm.

Since I have decided to be a scumbag.

No matter whether he has the chance or not, he must go to "Celebrating More Than Years" again. Even if the map cannot be passed, he will cross the boundary to break the void.

No matter how long you have to wait, no matter what price you have to pay.

He will go after that girl again, and this time, he will never let her down.

But before that, he will accompany Su Tan'er for a lifetime, and the scum will be clearly scum.

When Su Tan'er woke up, the sky was already bright.

Feeling the warm inner force flowing in her body, Su Tan'er's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Good morning~"

"Good morning" Su Tan'er replied blankly, recalling everything that happened last night, only then did she realize that she was still resting on Zhou Ji's chest, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but the slight discomfort coming from her lower body was relieved. Let her almost fall back into Zhou Ji's arms.

Zhou Ji said softly, "Don't move around, let me help you comb your body with internal strength, it will make you feel better."

Su Tan'er has never seen Zhou Ji so gentle, and it is also the first time for her to see her own reflection from Zhou Ji's eyes.

is no longer an overlapping double, but a complete self.

Su Tan'er blinked her bright eyes, and involuntarily raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and lay down again in Zhou Ji's arms, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

In the yard, Geng Huyuan was touching the little blood bag on his head, grinning and cleaning up the broken tiles in the yard. The light rain was pouring down on him, and he looked so desolate.

Mrs. and Xiao Chan also climbed the roof last night, but why did the uncle only blow his head off?

Thanks to 'Villain Panda' for the reward of 120 coins.

Thanks to '2020******003' for the reward of 300 coins.

(end of this chapter)

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