nucmednet Chapter 325 Who's Important?
Chapter 325 Who's Important?
Lin Chen looked at the tightly closed door and resisted the urge to bang on it...
How come I never knew Zhou Xian was so despicable, shameless, and vile?
Break up!
We must break off all ties!
Only then did Lin Chen remember that he was holding Zhouzhou's bag.
I wanted to ring the doorbell to return the bag, but...
If I take the bag now, won't I have another excuse to make plans to meet up with Zhou Zhou tomorrow?
He's really smart.
A smug smile crept onto his lips, but just as Lin Chen was about to leave…
"Click——"
The door opened again.
Lin Chen looked at Zhou Xian's expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked hesitantly, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Xian ignored him, reached out and snatched the bag from Lin Chen's hand. Before Lin Chen could react, the door slammed shut again.
Lin Chen stood there, completely bewildered.
The swear word stuck in his throat, his face flushed red: "..."
How can a person be so shameless!
Zhou Xian casually hung his bag in the entryway and looked at the drunkard sitting on the sofa in a daze, feeling a bit of a headache.
I should have known better than to let Lin Xiaosan off so easily; how dare he get someone drunk?
"Zhou Xian, come here~"
Jiang Zhouzhou suddenly reached out her hand to him, but the gesture... was a bit like calling a dog.
Zhou Xian walked over and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"
The young drunkard in front of him raised his head and frowned slightly.
Zhou Xian understood her expression and very consciously squatted down to look her in the eye.
Her brows instantly relaxed, her clear black and white eyes held a joyful smile, her pupils reflecting his face, her soft, full lips were exceptionally red, and her breath exuded a faint sweet fragrance.
Zhou Xian's Adam's apple bobbed...
The outstretched hand landed on his head, and a soft voice slowly said, "Pat the dog's head."
Zhou Xian: “…”
Forget it! I won't argue with a drunkard.
Jiang Zhouzhou touched his head, then quickly withdrew her hand, saying with some disdain, "It doesn't feel good. Nian Gao's head is still the most comfortable to touch."
Upon hearing the name "Nian Gao," Zhou Xian's eyes instantly darkened. "Who is Nian Gao?"
Jiang Zhouzhou, who always answers questions, paused for a moment: "Nian Gao... Nian Gao is my other dog. It's very cute, clingy, and affectionate. Its head feels nice to the touch. I love Nian Gao very much."
However, these words had a different meaning in Zhou Xian's ears.
Jiang Zhouzhou is having an affair...?
Zhou Xian: "Is the rice cake a boy?"
Jiang Zhouzhou nodded.
After all, Nian Gao is indeed a little male dog.
When it grows up, I'll also give it a spaying/neutering package.
Zhou Xian inhaled and exhaled... suppressing the irritation in his heart. When exactly did Jiang Zhouzhou get to know this rice cake again, right under his nose?
She never said to him the words "I really like Zhou Xian".
My heart felt heavy, a little sour and a little wronged.
Zhou Xian patiently asked her, "What does rice cake look like?"
He wanted to see what this rice cake was capable of, that it could so quickly gain a place in Jiang Zhouzhou's heart.
Jiang Zhouzhou stretched her hand out to Zhou Xian, and Zhou Xian, with great tact, placed her phone in her hand.
After unlocking the phone with the password, Jiang Zhouzhou flipped through the photo album, found the photo of Nian Gao, and handed the phone to Zhou Xian.
With bright eyes, she asked him, "Isn't it adorable?"
Zhou Xian looked at the photo and fell silent.
"This is rice cake?"
So it turns out that Nian Gao really is a dog!
The thought that the object of his intense jealousy was a dog made Zhou Xian cover his increasingly hot face.
Luckily, the drunkard in front of her was too drunk. If she had been sober, what happened just now would definitely have become a dark chapter in her life.
Suddenly remembering something, Zhou Xian took out his phone to record a video.
Zhou Xian: "Who is the most important, Jiang Zhouzhou, Nian Gao, or Zhou Xian?"
Jiang Zhouzhou: "Zhou Xian."
Zhou Xian raised the corner of his mouth and then asked, "Who is more important, Tangyuan or Zhou Xian?"
This time, the other person answered a little slower: "Zhou Xian."
He was quite satisfied with both answers; it seemed that he held a slightly higher position in her heart than her pet.
Next, Zhou Xian changed the question: "Who is more important, Zhou Xian or Gu Nanfeng?"
After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response.
Jiang Zhouzhou frowned, as if this question was too complicated for her.
After a long silence, she slowly uttered a name: "Gu Nanfeng".
The smile on Zhou Xian's face vanished the moment she hesitated, and he calmly asked, "Why is Gu Nanfeng more important?"
Jiang Zhouzhou answered very quickly this time: "Nanfeng's cooking is good, Zhou Xian's cooking is... bad."
Zhou Xian: “…”
In a short period of time, he felt as if he had been hit twice.
Turn off the video recording on your phone.
“Your previous answer doesn’t count. You have to say that Zhou Xian is the most important person, no matter who you compare him to.”
He patiently taught her, and the little drunkard obediently nodded.
Zhou Xian started recording the video again, asking the same question: "Who is more important, Zhou Xian or Gu Nanfeng?"
Jiang Zhouzhou: "Zhou Xian."
The video ended, and Zhou Xian's smile returned.
This is the answer he wants to hear.
"Don't drink in front of other men in the future, but... you can drink in front of me."
The other party obediently replied with an "Oh".
The alcohol started to take effect again, her head was spinning, the light in her eyes gradually blurred, and she stopped paying attention to the man next to her, finding a comfortable position to lean back on the sofa.
Zhou Xian sighed, "Never mind, you can't drink in front of me."
I went to the washroom, found a new towel, soaked it in hot water, and used it to wipe her face and hands.
Move carefully.
Even the old man lying in a hospital bed with tubes inserted all over his body had never been treated like this.
After carrying her back to the bedroom and onto the bed, the dumpling with the egg stuck in its shell nuzzled against Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian raised an eyebrow in surprise. This cat, which usually ignored him, was now rubbing against him.
Tangyuan nuzzled him and then turned away, seemingly indicating that Zhou Xian should follow it.
Zhou Xian followed behind it, and saw Tangyuan walk to the litter box, then raise its paw and jump in.
A short while later... a foul odor began to permeate the air.
It defecated in front of Zhou Xian.
After Tangyuan finished pooping, it jumped out again, staring intently at Zhou Xian, indicating that he should shovel the poop.
Zhou Xian: “…”
After serving the owner, it's time to serve this cat.