MTL - Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life-Chapter 19

Ji Juechuan was pushed away unexpectedly, and he didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until Yan Yan shrank back into the sofa that he pursed his lips, stood up straight, and took two steps back.

"Have you smoked?" Yan Yan hid behind Shiba Inu, only showing two eyes to look at him.

"No." Ji Juechuan seemed to be afraid of his misunderstanding, so he denied it almost instantly, paused, and then said, "I don't smoke."

It must have just caught the smell of cigarettes from other people on the dining table.

It's just that no one smoked at all during the banquet, and even if there was a smell of smoke, it should have been brought in by someone else. It stands to reason that the smell should be very thin. He didn't smell it all the way, but Yan Yan smelled it as soon as he got close. .

Ji Juechuan was suddenly glad that he did not have the habit of smoking.

Seeing that Yan Yan still kept a distance from him, he stepped back a little bit, pursed his thin lips, and explained: "Maybe it's the smell of cigarettes that got on someone else's body."

Yan Yan's long eyelashes blinked twice, "Aren't you in the company, why did you smell of smoke?"

The last time he saw Ji Juechuan occupied a large office by himself, and the elevator was independent, besides, no one would smoke in the company, right?

Seeing his seriousness, Ji Juechuan felt for a moment that he was a bit like a husband who was interrogated by his little wife because he came home late.

This thought made him feel a little better for no reason, and he still thought about explaining a few more words, "There is a party tonight, and there are a lot of people."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Yan Yan's clear eyes flickered, like the ripples of spring water under the moonlight.

Before he could see clearly, Yan Yan lowered his head and removed the Shiba Inu in front of him, and got a little closer to him. He knelt on the sofa and looked up at him, his porcelain white chin raised slightly.

"Honey, go take a shower, I'll wait for you on the bed."

This very ambiguous sentence made Ji Juechuan's forehead twitch, but Yan Yan's understanding of this sentence was obviously only in the literal meaning, and his eyes were clean and calm, as if he didn't know what he said misleading words.

Thinking of the interrupted hug just now, Ji Juechuan rarely hesitated.

Although Yan Yan likes to act like a baby with him, most of the time he pulls on his sleeves and the corners of his clothes, and rarely has physical contact with him.

The hug just now seemed to be the most intimate contact between the two.

He is going to take a shower now, and after the smell of cigarettes is gone, will Yan Yan hug him again?

As soon as this idea came up, Ji Juechuan suppressed it with a black face.

He felt that he was a little abnormal, why did he want Yan Yan to hug him?

Standing by the sofa, Ji Juechuan's expression changed, and finally he went upstairs to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, Yan Yan sat on the bed and waited for him. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, seriously wondering what he was looking at.

When Ji Juechuan sat down by the bed, he glanced casually, and saw the bank card balance displayed on his screen, which was only a pitiful three-digit number.

His face froze. Although he knew that Yan Yan had no money, he did not expect that he had no money to this extent.

The few hundred dollars might have been tipped by the fans of today's live broadcast.

The young master, who is used to living a life of extravagance, suddenly has only a few hundred dollars left in his entire net worth. If it were anyone else, he would have fallen into trouble.

But he didn't see a trace of unhappiness on Yan Yan's face. The corners of the young master's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were shining, as if there were hundreds of millions in the card.

Seeing him coming out, Yan Yan put down the phone, put one hand on the bed and pulled Ji Juechuan's hand: "Honey, may I press your hand?"

Ji Juechuan had just come out of the shower, and his body was hot all over. Yan Yan's cool body temperature made his senses clearer, and he could feel every finger of Yan Yan's tightly attached to his skin.

His eyes unconsciously fell on those slender and white fingers, paused for a moment, and nodded.

Yan Yan knew nothing about massage. He lay on his side and started kneading from Ji Juechuan's well-articulated hands. Because he didn't dare to use too much force, the kneading strength was like a cat's paw gently scratching.

Ji Juechuan looked down at his movements, and the place touched by his delicate fingers felt numb, but he didn't feel anything else.

Although Yan Yan's massage didn't have any effect, he didn't stop Yan Yan and let him occupy his hand.

Slowly, the kneading strength became smaller and smaller, Yan Yan tilted his head and fell asleep with his arm on his pillow.

Seeing him falling asleep, Ji Juechuan unconsciously breathed lightly, turned off the light with his other hand, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

Yan Yan's long eyelashes trembled a few times, he hugged his arms tighter, and rubbed his face on them twice.

The touch of his hands was soft, and Ji Juechuan blinked slowly in the darkness, his eyes darkened.

At first, when he was arranged to have a marriage contract with Yan Yan, he thought it was just a matter of multiple marriage certificates, and he never thought that there would be other meanings.

He later learned that a marriage contract also means that two people live together, which means that there is one more person in their life.

At that time, he had been rejected, but now he suddenly felt that it seemed good to have one more person at home.

If Yan Yan didn't propose to dissolve the engagement, he could keep the engagement longer as the old man wished.

After waiting for a few days, Yan Yan finally received the bartender uniform he bought online.

As soon as he received the call, he rushed to the iron gate, took the box and said thank you to the courier brother, and happily walked to the room with the box in his arms.

Although it's already afternoon, it's not time for dinner yet, so he wants to try on the clothes to see if they fit. If there's no problem, he can put them on in the live broadcast tomorrow.

After washing and drying the clothes, he took the clothes into the bathroom of the room, ready to change.

When Ji Juechuan came back, the house was very quiet.

There were relatively few things in the company today. After finishing today's work, he rejected Lu Ji's suggestion to give him the next day's work, and left work early.

The novelty of the workaholic leaving get off work early not only shocked Lu Ji, but even the uncle on duty downstairs in the company looked at him a few more times in surprise.

Ji Juechuan had never left work so early. On his way back, he saw parents picking up their children from school, couples crossing the road holding hands, and smelled the aroma of food from every household.

With people coming and going, he suddenly wanted to go back and see what Yan Yan was doing.

He knew that Yan Yan would broadcast live in the morning, but he never knew what Yan Yan would do in the afternoon, and he never asked, because he knew that little liar would not tell him the truth.

Ji Juechuan looked around in the living room, but didn't see Yan Yan, so he went straight upstairs.

The door of the bedroom was wide open, and there were some noises from inside. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his legs and walked in.

The bathroom in the bedroom was lit, but the door was open. He glanced in casually, and his long legs were nailed in place.

With his back facing him, Yan Yan could see his snow-white body at a glance. There was a pair of beautiful butterfly bones on his smooth and smooth back. His slender white legs were slightly bent, and he was putting on a pair of black trousers.

Ji Juechuan was stunned for a long time, and he came back to his senses after he put on his pants. He turned around and wanted to leave the room, but he stomped on the courier box on the ground, making a loud noise.