Bai Yueguang always thinks she is a substitute

Yan Yao had asked Ji Zhuyi's assistant for the key to his apartment, but he came here early this morning, but was in vain.

????Yan Yao slowly inspected the entire apartment with his hands behind his back: a large flat with three bedrooms and one living room, a frigid decoration style, a standard CEO single apartment.

???? He approached Ji Zhuyi's bedroom, and the quilt seemed to still have the smell of the owner. Yan Yao jumped on it and rolled around twice, holding the quilt and taking a deep breath intoxicated.

???? Too much like an idiot.

???? Take another breath!

????Yan Yao walked into the kitchen, it was empty as expected, but the pots and pans were still very complete.He put the vegetables and yogurt cola ice cream he bought into the refrigerator, and finally there was a little more people in the kitchen.

???? The villain in Yan Yao's heart clenched his fists: Come on!Invade Ji Zhuyi's world! STEP? 1!

???? Ji Zhuyi got off work at eight o'clock. He stood outside the community, staring at the room with the lights on, hesitant to take a step.

????In early autumn, the night has already covered the sky, and there are no stars above the city. The cold wind blows the trees on the roadside, and two or three pedestrians wrap their clothes tightly and walk in a hurry.

???? Only the light in that room can dispel the cold.

???? I must have forgotten to turn off the lights.

???? When he opened the door and smelled the fragrance of food in the room, Ji Zhuyi's mental construction was in vain.

???? He changed his shoes in the porch without changing his face, and saw Yan Yao's shoes; he hung his clothes on the rack without changing his face, and saw Yan Yao's scarf; he sat on the sofa without changing his face, Seeing Yan Yao's water glass; he walked towards the bathroom without changing his face, but was stopped by Yan Yao who heard the noise.

???? "Are you back? Come serve the food!" The tone was intimate, as if he had lived here for many years.

???? Ji Zhuyi felt that his heart became soft uncontrollably, he wanted to serve the plate, he wanted to hug Yan Yao from behind, he wanted to put his chin on his neck, he wanted to kiss him, he wanted to make him cry say love him...

???? In the end, Ji Zhuyi only asked in a cold tone: "What do you want to do?"

????Yan Yao put the dishes in the pot on a plate and said casually, "I'm chasing you."

???? Ji Zhuyi snorted coldly, and took the plate away.

???? The food is delicious.

The room is quiet.

As soon as Yan Yao put the bowl into the dishwasher, he heard Ji Zhuyi ask him: "Did you come here by car?"

Yan Yao shook his head.

Ji Zhuyi snorted coldly to express his impatience: "Then you drive my car away."

Yan Yao: "Go to the hotel? Actually, I think it's better to be at home."

Ji Zhuyi: "..."

Ji Zhuyi: "I mean, you, drive my car and go back to your own home!"

Yan Yao was sitting in Ji Zhuyi's car, a vein popped out on his forehead.

Forget it, those who are favored are always confident.Don't care about him like that, go home and sleep quickly, because you have to go to class tomorrow.

Forget about Yan Yao, when others get angry, you don't get angry, and when you get sick, there is no one to replace you.

After that, Yan Yao came in every day, cleaned up the house, cooked for Mr. Ji, ate with Mr. Ji, sometimes pestered Mr. Ji to bed, and then left before midnight.

Ji Zhuyi said sarcastically that he wanted to be a servant.

And Yan Yao fully demonstrated his high emotional intelligence as a successful person in the entertainment industry, smiling away all grievances.

It's just that I accidentally ironed a few shirts, and sprinkled a little more salt into Mr. Ji's favorite dish.

Nothing, nothing.