When Ji Shiyao went home and mentioned the encounter with Lin Qiao to Yi Bowen, Yi Bowen didn't have any special reaction. He just hugged Ji Shiyao and sniffed it. He frowned and said, "It smells like hot pot and alcohol and tobacco."

Ji Shiyao laughed, "Then you should let me take off my coat."

Yi Bowen didn't let go, and said in Ji Shiyao's ear: "I like your smell."

This mouth is so sweet, Ji Shiyao continued to ask him: "Shall we thank Lin Qiao?"

"No need," he buried his head on Ji Shiyao's shoulder, "you'll get used to it slowly."

"Huh?" I'm still used to this!

Yi Bowen laughed out loud, "You are my man, he dare not treat you badly."

Yoyo, what's the matter with this fostered sense of sight?

After taking a shower, Ji Shiyao was lying on the bed reading a book, and when he mentioned that he might lose his job, Yi Bowen was playing games on his mobile phone without looking up, "It's okay, I just happen to support you."

Ji Shiyao was overjoyed, "Rely on your crap comics?"

He put down his phone, moved towards Ji Shiyao, put his arms around Ji Shiyao, and said with a smile, "Broken manga? Didn't you buy it too?"

Ji Shiyao didn't expect him to find out, "Did you see it?"

Yi Bowen smiled cheerfully at Ji Shiyao, "I see, do you want to sign?"

"Blind!" Ji Shiyao cursed with a smile, Ji Shiyao didn't intend to tell him about this, it's too hypocritical!But it would be better for him to know, Ji Shiyao likes Yi Bowen's comics, how could Yi Bowen not know?

Recently, Curly is very happy every day. He hugs his small floral pillow all day long and loves each other. Ji Shiyao tried to hide his pillow, and he can find it by smelling it every time. It was locked, but Curly squatted in the corner for a long time, not eating or drinking, and went on a hunger strike to protest. Yi Bowen was watching the fun and said, "What are you doing with our little girl?"

Ji Shiyao had no choice but to return the little broken flower to Curly.

Ji Shiyao told Qiao Zhi'an about this matter, and he blamed Ji Shiyao for not keeping the dog well. Qiao Zhi'an's doting on curly hair is simply a disease that cannot be cured.

It's no wonder Ji Shiyao tosses curly hair so much, it's really that Yi Bowen has no time to talk to him recently.Yi Bowen recently had a manga serialized in a magazine, and took on several illustration jobs. He was so busy that he couldn't even eat, let alone sleep.

"Have you been working so hard?" Ji Shiyao looked at him with his head propped up.

Yi Bowen didn't raise his head, "Yes."

The conversation couldn't go on, Ji Shiyao simply picked up the curly hair that was rolling on the ground and went out.

Ji Shiyao went downstairs and stopped a car, and took a taxi back to his parents' house.

"Shi Yao?" Ji Shiyao's mother was a little surprised to see him, "Why are you back at this time?"

Ji Shiyao smiled at her, "It's nothing, I just came to talk to you."

Ji Shiyao's mother quickly shook her head, "This sentence is not the truth."

"Mom," Ji Shiyao teased his curly hair after dinner, while his mother was knitting, he said suddenly, "I'm not leaving tonight."

"Ah?" She stopped, turned her head to look at Ji Shiyao, and asked him, "Did you suffer some kind of grievance outside?"

Ji Shiyao shook his head, "It's okay, I just don't want to bother."

"Tired?" Ji Shiyao's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, take a good rest at home. Let your dad make soy milk for you tomorrow, it was your favorite drink when you were young."

Ji Shiyao nodded, "Okay."

Ji Shiyao sent a text message to Yi Bowen's cell phone, telling him not to go back tonight, and then directly shutting down the phone.

I went to bed early at home, and woke up at six o'clock the next day. When I turned on the phone, I found that the screen was full of text messages and missed calls, all of which were Yibowen.

He dialed back, and Yi Bowen answered quickly, "Where are you?"

"My parents' house." Ji Shiyao felt guilty, "My mother said she missed me last night."

"I still miss you!" After speaking, the call was hung up.

Ji Shiyao laughed at the screen, thinking that you are busy and don't have time to talk to me?

After eating the breakfast made by his parents, he took a taxi with Curly to go to work. Only when he was downstairs at the company did Ji Shiyao start to worry that he couldn't bring Curly to work.

Yu had no choice but to find a pet grooming shop and store the curly hair there for a day, but he didn't expect it to be just one day. When he got off work to pick up the curly hair, Ji Shiyao almost didn't recognize it.

Who can tell him who this mushroom head is?

The shop owner was still holding curly hair and asked Ji Shiyao: Does the new hairstyle look good?

Ji Shiyao silently twitched the corner of his mouth, and then asked him: "...How much is it? I'll swipe my card."

The owner smiled very kindly, "2499."

Ji Shiyao went home with Curly in his hands, and as soon as he opened the door, Curly let out a laugh.

Why did Yi Bowen put the little broken flower at the door...

"Are you back?" His voice came from the kitchen. Ji Shiyao changed his shoes and walked over. He made soup and it smelled good.

Ji Shiyao has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and whenever he sees anyone, he says, "I was wrong."

Yi Bowen pointed to the cupboard, "Bring me another spoon."

"Why, don't you have one in your hand?"

"Beat you."

Ji Shiyao naturally didn't go to get it.

Yi Bowen usually didn't talk much when he was eating, and he was even more silent today, but Ji Shiyao didn't feel that he was in a bad mood, on the contrary he seemed very tired.

So I asked him: "You stayed up all night to catch up on the drawing again last night? You don't have to work so hard, do you?"

He picked up chopsticks of vegetables for Ji Shiyao, "I can rest for half a month."

The curly hair still hugged the little broken flower and loved each other. Yi Bowen took a closer look at the curly hair, "This new hairstyle is really trendy, and it smells like perfume."

"This is an interesting hairstyle," Ji Shiyao reached out and touched the curly mushroom head, "Qiao Zhi'an probably has to fight with me."

"My daughter is always optimistic about it," Yi Bowen walked to the bathroom with the curly hair, "but the smell should be washed."

Ji Shiyao watched Yi Bowen bathe the curly hair at the bathroom door, and his heart seemed to warm up slowly. It's quite hypocritical to say so, but he suddenly felt that he was not alone.

Not anymore.

"I will never do that again," Ji Shiyao said leaning against the door frame, "Don't get angry with me."

Yi Bowen was happy, "I want to vent my anger on you, can you still see me here? Go and get our daughter's blanket!"

Ji Shiyao complied immediately.

The next day at work, Lu Feifei mysteriously asked Ji Shiyao to go to the tea room. Ji Shiyao yawned to make coffee and asked her, "What's the matter?"

"Are you resigning on Friday?" She checked outside, and after confirming that no one was there, she turned back and continued, "I heard that there will be major personnel transfers in the middle and high levels of our company."

"Oh," Ji Shiyao was not interested, "I'm not a high-level executive, and I'm leaving soon."

Lu Feifei shook her head, "No, no, I mean, if Manager Zheng wants to be promoted, wouldn't he be able to keep you?"

"Why does he protect me?" Ji Shiyao smiled, "Don't think about it, I've already completed my resignation application."

The corners of Lu Feifei's mouth twitched slightly, "Can this matter be so positive?"

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