Acting as a substitute

"your hands."

Bo Shenyan reminded him, but he was still a little uneasy after speaking, tightened the neckline of his bathrobe, and strode towards him.

He was extremely tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and he walked quickly from the other end with extraordinary momentum. Yuan Jiayi was so frightened that he quickly glanced behind him, wanting to jump into the bathtub to avoid danger.

In a daze, Bo Shenyan had already come up to him, bent down and grabbed his wrist to force him to stand up.

"Mr. Bo, I'm sorry."

Yuan Jiayi was terrified, thinking that he had done something wrong and that he would be beaten again like at the Sheng family, so he subconsciously apologized first, but after waiting for a long time, there was no pain on his wrist, instead he grasped more gently grip.

"So it's tape." Bo Shenyan lowered his head, looked carefully, and let go of his hand.

The wound on the little finger was wrapped with several layers of plastic wrap to wrap the bandage inside, and finally wrapped with a layer of white medical tape outside. No matter how fierce the water flowed, there was no way for it to enter the wound in a short time.

"Yeah, I'm afraid that the wound will get water and it will be inconvenient to work."

Being pinched by someone's wrist and staring at his fingertips, Yuan Jiayi was a little shy, and secretly tried to pull his hand back with some strength. When he talked about his own actions, there was a hint of happiness and a little bit in his tone. proud.

Even with gauze on his face, the young man's face is still extremely beautiful.

The eyelashes were dark and thick, trembling slightly because of the owner's nervousness, like a butterfly that just broke out of its cocoon and couldn't fly in a straight line.

"Will you be hungry if you only eat bread?"

Bo Shenyan fixed his eyes, and couldn't help asking what was in his heart in a gentle voice.

Hearing his heart-warming question, Yuan Jiayi looked up at his face in surprise, thinking that he had some kind of illness that caused him to have such an attitude.

"No, not hungry, enough."

Yuan Jiayi blurted out, very decisively, at this moment he just wanted to flee back to his small room with his mobile phone in his arms.

"Dine with me."

"Do it."

Seeing Bo Shenyan come out, Yuan Jiayi was actually a little scared. Although he was warming up the food in the pot, he still didn't dare to have too much contact and communication with Bo Shenyan.

Bo Shenyan's face darkened.

He has been an uncompromising noble young master for more than [-] years, except for the matter of marrying Sheng Lan, he has never been rejected by anyone.

In just a few days of knowing this kid, he has already rejected himself many times.

If you give him a car, he doesn't want it, if you let him use the washing machine, he doesn't need it, and if you let him eat now, he still refuses.

Obviously he has such an unbearable identity, and he has done so many things that can't be brought to the table. Everyone knows his and his mother Yuan Miao's wolf ambitions.

"Eat with me, and I'll give you money." Bo Shenyan curled his lips in a mocking tone.

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jiayi quickly stuffed the phone into his pocket, walked towards the kitchen with his slippers on, "I don't know if you have any taboos, Mr. Bo, I didn't add any onion or garlic, and I made two side dishes, one for each." Soup, Braised Shiitake Mushrooms and... erm... Broccoli in Chicken Sauce, and Tomato Beef Soup."

When passing by the door, Bo Shenyan bent down to pick up an orange stuck between the table and stool, took it in his hand and followed Yuan Jiayi.

He looked tired, his voice was low and hoarse, the shoulders that were straight when we first met were gone, and he walked in front with a slightly hunched back.

After a day of surgery, my knees were cold and stiff, but I was still able to walk over at this time, relying entirely on my belief in making money.

Yuan Jiayi put on the apron next to the gas stove, brought the food in the pot to the dining table, and placed it neatly in front of Bo Shenyan, then turned and walked to the kitchen to clean up the dishes on the cooking counter. The cup accidentally touched the edge of the porcelain bowl, making a crisp knocking sound. He hurriedly looked at Bo Shenyan's expression, only to find that the person who should have lowered his head to eat was staring at him intently.

Accustomed to being ignored by others, Yuan Jiayi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he showed himself in front of others at a glance.

He rubbed the corners of his apron, looked back at Bo Shenyan, and with his hands under the cooking table, he tore off the medical tape on his little finger and threw it into the trash can, and slowly peeled off the tightly wrapped plastic wrap.

No matter how slight a movement is, when staring at a person closely, it will be infinitely magnified.

Bo Shenyan put down his chopsticks, his eyes were displeased, "Stop pulling."

"it is good."

Guiltyly glanced at the fingers that had already been pulled, Yuan Jiayi quickly responded.

"Why are you standing there? Waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"

Yuan Jiayi sat down at the table disheveledly, filled half a bowl of rice for himself, picked up his chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table.

"Add some rice."

Bo Shenyan frowned as he looked at the rice that was less than half in his bowl.

As thin as a chicken, and eat so little, how can I have any strength?

"it is good."

Yuan Jiayi went to serve dinner again.

He ate fast, chewing with his mouth closed, and didn't even make a sound when he drank the soup, except for the sound because the broccoli was too crisp.

It's quite... pretty.

Thinking of this, Bo Shenyan couldn't help being a little proud. It wasn't because he resembled Sheng Lan that he had such an outstanding appearance.

The young man's lips were slightly greasy, as if he had applied a layer of lip glaze, and his own lip color, if he insisted on calling it ugly, it would be against his will.

Yuan Jiayi enjoyed the meal, and Bo Shenyan enjoyed watching it too.

"Mr. Bo, you eat..." From the corner of his eyes, Yuan Jiayi saw Bo Shenyan resting his chopsticks, but the movements of his hands were not too big, so he couldn't help but look up at him.

Looking at him, he found that Bo Shenyan was still staring at him, and Yuan Jiayi was so frightened that he stopped chewing, puffed out his cheeks and pretended to be a sculpture.

"I see that you are married suddenly, and you seem to be quite happy."

Tilting his head to look at him for a long time, he was finally discovered by the person concerned, and then Bo Shenyan picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Jiayi tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, but it was too full and he couldn't swallow it for a while, so he could only reply with puffy cheeks, "It's easy to live with the situation, it's good to get married, I will have a home , and there is still money to be made.”

Bo Shenyan's expression was normal, he nodded clearly, and put another piece of fat beef into the bowl.

"It tastes good when you eat it with soup."

Yuan Jiayi said a few more words, and even his mood relaxed a lot. Seeing Bo Shenyan struggling to eat, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the empty spoon and started serving Bo Shenyan's rice bowl Ladle soup.

The hot and sour fat beef is covered with plump rice, giving off a crystal color, and small pieces of tomatoes are scattered around the rice, which whets the appetite.

"Try it."

Yuan Jiayi pushed the bowl back to Bo Shenyan, pursed his lips and waited for him to move.

In his twenty years of life, Bo Shenyan has never eaten like this.

He looked hesitantly at the rim of the bowl full of soup stains, and he clasped his fingers on the table in embarrassment.

"It's really delicious."

The table was very wide, and Yuan Jiayi stretched his arms to push the bowl back to Bo Shenyan's hand.

The young man's eyes were bright, and the light-colored pupils without lenses were far different from Sheng Lan's dark pupils, but upon closer inspection, they were even more charming than Sheng Lan's.

Bo Shenyan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't dare to look any more, he took the spoon from Yuan Jiayi, lowered his head and began to eat slowly.

The weight in his hand became empty, Yuan Jiayi smiled as he watched the tall man sitting across from him holding a small spoon, eating more and more.

Just after eating, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

Yuan Jiayi was washing dishes in front of the sink, when he heard the sound, he quickly dried his fingers with a rag, and took out his phone to check the messages.

As long as you are not in the hospital, you must be ready to go back to the hospital at any time.

He unlocks the screen.

Received a transfer of 10000?

Yuan Jiayi looked back in surprise at Bo Shenyan who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his back turned to him.

Only then did he remember the reason he used to prevaricate people before the meal.

The left and right have already established the reputation of loving money like life, so there is nothing to care about. Only by listening to the Sheng family, mother will have a way to survive.

Yuan Jiayi sighed softly, leaning against the cooking table in a daze as he pointed to confirm the payment with his fingers still stained with oil.

The dog ran to Bo Shenyan's feet with the ball in his mouth, put the ball on the ground, raised his head and stuck out his tongue excitedly at him, with a low whine from his throat.

"You want me to play with you?"

Bo Shenyan pointed at himself in disbelief.

The pup gave a loud 'woof'.

Nuomi was so tired from being stalked by the dog, she lay lazily on the top of the sofa and refused to move.

"Have you given it a name yet?"

Bo Shenyan turned around and asked Yuan Jiayi.

"Oh, it's ready, I want to call it 'egg tart'."

egg tart?Bo Shenyan looked at the black-and-yellow-faced son of a bitch, is this a burnt egg tart?

Yuan Jiayi hung up the apron, walked to the edge of the living room and stood there, squatting on the ground smiling and waving at the dog.

"Here, egg tart."

The son of a bitch grunted, and sat on Bo Shenyan's slippers with his fleshy butt.

"Dinner?"

Yuan Jiayi had no choice but to go to the bag next to the kennel and grab a handful of dog food, put it close to its nose, and took a few steps back to seduce it.

The son of a bitch was so greedy that his forehead hit the ground, and he lost his center of gravity and ran towards him.

"Hey, get down, I'll give you something to eat when you get down."

A little unable to resist its enthusiasm, Yuan Jiayi turned his palm down, signaling him to lie down on the carpet and behave better.

"Egg tart, get down."

The pup lay down perfunctorily, and after eating a piece of dog food, he jumped up again.

"Egg tart, get down, get down."

Eat it and jump up.

"Egg tart, get down, get down, get down."

eat, jump.

……

Bo Shenyan watched drowsily as the dog trainer Yuan Jiayi repeated this action and command dozens of times.

Finally I couldn't stand it any longer, felt sleepy, and was about to go upstairs to sleep when I heard Yuan Jiayi's perplexed question.

"egg tart?"

"Egg tart, egg tart?"

"Egg tart, why are you ignoring me?"

The pup looked at him dismissively.

The sudden disappointment on Yuan Jiayi's face made Bo Shenyan a little depressed.

want to help him.

Bo Shenyan walked to the corner of the stairs and tried to speak.

"Get down?"

The bald pup stuck out his pink tongue, let out an 'owwow', and ran towards him.