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Chi Yan didn't sleep well that night, and he felt upset when he thought of Chi Luan.

But wherever he went, Chi Luan would follow.

Chi Yan beat her and scolded her, but Chi Luan still went her own way and refused to be more than five meters away from Chi Yan.

Chi Yan really didn't have the energy to continue arguing with him, and he lay on the bed, too sleepy to open his eyes.

The next morning, Pei Cen came back with breakfast.

Seeing Chi Yan, he was shocked. "What's wrong with you? You look so haggard in just one night."

Pei Cen felt a little distressed. He put down his breakfast and took a few steps forward to touch his face.

He just raised his hand, but then he thought of something and restrained himself and put it back.

Chi Yan yawned, tears came out, and greeted Pei Cen in a daze, "It's okay, I'm just not used to changing beds."

"You still like your bed." Pei Cen curled his lips, "He used to..."

Pei Cen stopped talking and didn't say anything else.

Xiao Yan never had the habit of being attached to a bed before. He likes adventures and thrilling places, and can fall asleep in any bad environment.

Every time he thought of this, Pei Cen couldn't suppress his heartache.

Chi Yan was considerate and didn't ask any further questions. He changed the subject and said, "Oh, did you bring breakfast? It smells pretty good."

Pei Cen specially had someone make the soup for him. The ingredients were all the freshest and it was simmered over low heat for more than an hour, so the taste was naturally good.

Hearing him say this, Pei Cen also collected his thoughts, poured the soup in the thermos into the bowl and handed it to him.

"Are you hungry? Have a bowl of soup to warm your stomach first."

Chi Yan was not polite either. He sat on the coffee table, picked up the bowl and took a sip carefully.

As soon as I took a sip of the soup, my eyes lit up.

This taste is really good, the flavor and the cooking time are just right, even the temperature is just right.

Pei Cen is a really considerate person, but he is cautious in his relationships. The original owner didn't know that someone loved him so much until he died.

The atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious, one eating contentedly while the other watched with a gentle look.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Chi Luan broke this tranquility.

Chi Luan grew visibly, and the changes every day were amazing.

He strode over to Chi Yan and sat down, with a stern face, he grabbed the chicken feet and stuffed them into his mouth.

He looks very hungry.

Chi Yan hadn't given him any food since yesterday. This guy usually keeps his mouth full and would complain of hunger if he didn't eat for a while.

Chi Yan ignored him last night and let him starve. No matter how pitifully he cried, he didn't buy him food.

After getting up this morning, Chi Luan didn't talk to him. He was depressed for a while upstairs, and finally decided to be self-reliant and went downstairs to find something to eat.

After going downstairs, he first glanced at Chi Yan, and then at Pei Cen who looked doting.

Chi Luan suddenly felt suffocated, and sat next to Chi Yan with his white fur standing on end, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

But Chi Yan had no intention of cooperating, and instead refused to give any face at all.

He glanced at Chi Luan, still angry at his offense last night.

Actually, I wouldn’t say I’m particularly angry, it’s just that I can’t accept it psychologically.

Chi Yan is a relatively traditional person in terms of emotions. He has never had a habit of liking cubs, let alone raising one himself.

So what Chi Luan did had a great impact on him.

He was still haunted by the scent emitted by Chi Luan. 001 said that the smell was similar to a courtship signal and only specific targets could smell it.

If the other person is attracted to this smell, it means that the two people are very compatible.

In the world of spirit beasts, finding a partner is so simple and crude.

Judging from the results of last night, Chi Yan and Chi Luan can be said to be a match made in heaven.

Otherwise, Chi Yan wouldn't have been so mesmerized by the smell that he didn't know what day it was.

My teeth hurt just thinking about it.

Chi Yan ate very slowly. Chi Luan had already finished a whole plate of mouth-watering chicken, but he had only drunk half a bowl of soup.

Pei Cen frowned, thinking that these things were not to his taste.

"You eat too little. If you continue like this, you'll have health problems."

Chi Yan was really too thin, he seemed to be at least ten pounds lighter than before, otherwise it wouldn't look so obvious.

Xiaoyan was also thin at that time, but he looked much healthier than he does now.

Chi Yan finished a bowl of soup slowly, put down the bowl and said nonchalantly: "I have bad eating habits. I have been like this for so many years and I can't change it."

He used to be an actor and has been active on the big screen for many years.

This means that it is particularly important for him to manage his body shape. He cannot have any excess fat, which will affect his photogenic appearance.

He is 1.8 meters tall, and in order to stay in the best photogenic condition, he weighs about 130 kilograms all year round.

He will only gain muscle and weight according to the role unless the script requires it.

Chi Yan was a picky eater, and coupled with the eating habits he had maintained for many years, it was difficult for him to gain weight.

Pei Cen couldn't help but sigh after hearing what he said.

He didn't know who Chi Yan was, what his identity was, or what his personality was.

But he guessed that the other party must not be an ordinary person, because his every move and gesture showed arrogance and nobility.

Especially the calmness and wisdom he showed when facing the Zhu family, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Pei Cen became more and more curious about him.

But because there was an outsider present, Pei Cen refrained from asking more questions.

Chi Luan kept his head down to eat, occasionally looking up at Chi Yan with grievance, but Chi Yan didn't even look at him.

He just kept his head down and ate in silence.

I guessed that the next meal might not be available, so I decided to eat more while I had something to eat.

Chi Yan finished his soup and didn't eat anything else.

He took out his cell phone and handed last night's video to Pei Cen. Pei Cen took a look and his face darkened instantly.

His tone was as cold as ice: "Desperate dogs will jump over the wall. I wonder how long they can struggle."

Pei Cen has been busy these past few days, joining forces with several companies to put pressure on the Zhu family.

Now the Zhu family’s business is a mess.

Several big orders were lost in just a few days.

For this reason, the Zhu family had invited Pei Cen several times, hoping that he would do them the honor of coming out for a meal and tea.

Take the opportunity to chat about business.

Unfortunately, Pei Cen rejected all of them. Zhu Wan'er went to his house several times in person, but she didn't even get to see Pei Cen.

Zhu Wan'er didn't know much about her family's underground business, but she knew a little.

She thought Pei Cen was afraid of being implicated, so he was in a hurry to get rid of the Zhu family. Later she found out that Pei Cen was doing it to vent his anger on Chi Yan.

After finding out that Chi Yan had moved into the new home built by Pei Cen, Zhu Wan'er wished she could die with Chi Yan.

She just didn't understand what was so good about Chi Yan.

He has no money, no status, no backing, and is an orphan.

Why would Pei Cen like this kind of man who has nothing, so hard and rigid, how can he compare to her?

The more Zhu Wan'er thought about it, the angrier she became. She felt humiliated.

So he called Chi Yan in a rage.

"Hey?"

Chi Yan didn't sleep well last night and was catching up on his sleep upstairs. He was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone and answered it without even looking to see who it was.

His voice was husky and sexy, very different from his usual Little Sun style.

Instead, Zhu Wan'er couldn't believe it.