Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi was dragging the suitcase, with the whimpering dog in his arms, the schoolbag strap on his shoulder was overwhelmed, and it slipped down to the elbow.

He saw the warm lamp at the entrance of Bo's villa from afar, his eyes lit up, he pursed his lips and walked quickly.

When Bo Shenyan's assistant came to deliver the marriage agreement to him last night, he handed him the key to the villa's gate and the login code. Yuan Jiayi looked around with the dog in his arms. He took it out like a thief, carefully inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it lightly, and the door opened in response.

Rubbing and rubbing his fingertips on the corner of his clothes cautiously, he moved curiously to the password keyboard on the door of the villa, took out the note he had copied in his pocket, and compared the numbers on it, keyed one by one. Press it up, repeating uneasy in the mouth, "0——1——1——1——"

The blue light on the keyboard reflected Yuan Jiayi's puzzled expression.

As expected, the big families are all geniuses who do the opposite.

Afraid of being stolen, set a password that thieves dare not even try.

Password is correct.

He bit his lip with pleasure, and nodded the puppet's forehead, "We're entering the house."

"Ow~"

Satisfied with the dog's reply, Yuan Jiayi raised his hand and groped in the entrance for a long time, the dark hall suddenly lit up, shaking him so much that he almost ran into the shoe cabinet with the dog in his arms.

"..."

Although Yuan Jiayi didn't quite understand when a dog's eyes developed to start seeing, he subconsciously covered the milk dog's face and completely covered the light.

The sticky gasoline on his hands made him frown. He opened the shoe cabinet and looked, and it seemed that there were no slippers that belonged to him.

It's okay, he brought his own.

As soon as the bulging suitcase was unzipped, the clothes, shoes and trousers inside rushed out instantly, and exploded at the feet of the calm-looking Yuan Jiayi.

After putting on the old but clean plush slippers, Yuan Jiayi stood in the hall with the pup in his arms, looked around, squinted his eyes and locked the direction of the bathroom, and walked in lightly.

He's never had any experience with dogs, but he's considered a professional when it comes to handling accidents.

Opening the lockers one by one to find the scissors, Yuan Jiayi followed the deepest part soaked by gasoline, and slowly cut off the dog's fur close to the skin.

The puppy seemed to understand that he was helping him, so he was so obedient that he didn't move, and only stuck out his tongue to lick Yuan Jiayi's knuckles from time to time.

"Stop licking, and beware of licking the scissors."

There was a very slight rustling sound from behind. Yuan Jiayi was always sensitive, and he turned his head as soon as he heard the sound.

Seeing the scene behind him, his eyes that were a little red after being tired all day suddenly curved up.

"Hello," holding the puppet in his hand, Yuan Jiayi couldn't bend down to pet the beautiful puppet cat that was already at his feet, so he could only look down at it with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

The pup hadn't started teething yet, but he gave priority to using the right to bite to punish the double-minded Yuan Jiayi.

"You are so jealous."

Yuan Jiayi's fingertips were itchy from being bitten, and he smiled angrily and nodded his nose.

The puppet cat was not very satisfied with the puppet being favored alone, so it went around between Yuan Jiayi's legs and rubbed his calf vigorously.

"Meow-"

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips and laughed.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he hurriedly wiped his hands with a tissue beside him, checking the news in a hurry.

【Public Welfare SMS: Today is World Food Day, and this week is...】

Yuan Jiayi quickly put his phone back, picked up the scissors again, looked down at the puppy's black eyes and explained to it, "...Actually, it's my first day here, and I'm not familiar with anything."

The pup gave a 'woo' while holding the ground, and licked his fingers again.

As soon as the hair was cut, the stomachs of each person and dog started to growl.

"Are you hungry too?" After cleaning the dog hair in the bathroom, Yuan Jiayi raised it up with both hands, admiring his work, "Hey, what a bald dog."

The puppy grunted.

Hold Yuan Jiayi's finger.

"I'll find you something to eat...wait for me..." Yuan Jiayi said as he returned to the living room, squatted down and rummaged through his suitcase, "I remember half a steamed bun...a dog seems to be able to Eat some steamed buns..."

He was concentrating on digging through his luggage, and the plastic bags inside rattled so loudly that he didn't hear the door opening at the entrance.

After leaving the hospital, Bo Shenyan went back to the company to hold an international video conference all afternoon. He was suffering from a terrible headache. When he found someone in the room, he couldn't help but look over anxiously.

His eyes fell on the back of kneeling and sitting at the door of the bathroom, fiddling with something in his hands, his physical and mental fatigue disappeared immediately, and he called out with a little surprise, "Lan Lan?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Yuan Jiayi froze for a moment.

"Shen Yan, you are back."

When he turned around, there was already a smile on the corner of his mouth.

According to Sheng Jianghe's command to please Bo Shenyan, he must be sweet and not to be offensive, so he naturally wants to be decent.

If you only look at the back, Bo Shenyan can hardly tell the difference between him and Sheng Lan.

The indifference to this marriage caused him to completely forget that today was the day Yuan Jiayi moved in after a lengthy meeting.

Until he saw the smile on Yuan Jiayi's face, Bo Shenyan immediately recognized the difference between the person in front of him and Sheng Lan.

Sheng Lan was pampered and grew up with the willful and flamboyant youth from beginning to end. Even his hair and nails exuded confidence.

The person in front of him had an equally good-looking smile, but... there was a trace of uncomfortable emotion.

Seems to be trying to please?

Bo Shenyan's trigeminal nerve jumped up suddenly, and because of meeting him for the first time, he could only nod politely, and after realizing what he called him, he turned his head to look at him again.

"Don't call it this..." Bo Shenyan loosened his tie, "We don't know each other well yet, let's call it by our full name."

"Ah, good." Seeing Bo Shenyan's attitude, Yuan Jiayi also understood his thoughts, so he naturally backed away and didn't dare to provoke him again, and nodded obediently, "Mr. Bo."

Satisfied with his new wording, Bo Shenyan looked down at the luggage that Yuan Jiayi brought over.

Two words: shabby.

Then he glanced at the clothes on Yuan Jiayi's body and the mixed-hair slippers under his feet, overturned the thoughts in his heart, and redefined the definition.

Poor sour.

Yuan Jiayi stood there awkwardly holding the son of a bitch, not daring to speak, pursing his lips and peeking at him.

Sure enough, big eyes can't make peeking movements, and it's easy to be spotted.

Bo Shenyan felt very annoyed when Yuan Jiayi had such a face that looked like his sweetheart, but showed such a sneaky expression.

His eyes suddenly fell on Yuan Jiayi's hand holding the Lamborgh puppy.

"your hands……"

Looking down at the blood-scabby back of his hand, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly shook his head: "... I wash my hands too much every day, it's a bit... dry skin cracked, it's not a skin disease, it's not contagious."

Bo Shenyan gave an 'hmm', raised his chin, and said, "I mean the ring, you don't need to wear it."

Yuan Jiayi followed his gaze, looked at the elegant wedding ring on the middle finger of his left hand, knelt down and put the puppy on the ground, gently clamped its belly with his feet to prevent it from running around, and quickly put He took the ring off his hand, carefully put it in his pocket, and looked up at Bo Shenyan.

"I also think it's better not to wear it, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do things, haha."

Even if it was Sheng Jianghe's order, he had to distinguish it before executing it, otherwise he would offend Bo Shenyan, and he would be the one who was unlucky, Yuan Jiayi thought.

He didn't know that the son in his hand was not allowed to be placed in this home, even though he found that he seemed to have disliked Bo Shenyan, Yuan Jiayi still gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Bo, this is the one I picked up on the way here." The puppy that arrived, if you don’t save it, it will die, can I take it in?”

The red eyes of the young man looked particularly pitiful behind the lens.

Suddenly Bo Shenyan couldn't say no.

He really had no resistance to Sheng Lan's face.

"Well, yes, you can find a room to stay too," Bo Shenyan walked to the handrail of the stairs, stopped and turned to look at him, "It's just that you can't come to the second floor."

When he turned around and went upstairs, Yuan Jiayi had already bent down happily and hugged the puppy to comfort him warmly. When he heard Bo Shenyan speak again, he hurriedly turned his head to look at him seriously, and nodded obediently.

"Okay Mr. Bo, I won't go."

Crushed the dried steamed buns into crumbs and fed the dog for a long time, until it gurgled and lay on the ground coquettishly, Yuan Jiayi was relieved and couldn't help laughing, "Look at your big belly."

Seeing this, the puppet cat followed suit, turned around and lay down next to the puppy, revealing its soft belly, and looked at Yuan Jiayi with a gifted look.

No one can resist being seduced by a soft and waxy kitten.

Yuan Jiayi rubbed his fingers, eager to move forward and give him a pat.

The footsteps on the stairs continued for a while, then stopped, followed by Bo Shenyan's slightly dissatisfied voice, "Nuomi, go upstairs."

The elegant and generous puppet cat looked up at the angry owner at the corner of the stairs, let out a lazy 'meow', and rubbed Yuan Jiayi's trouser legs with its head again, before turning around and running towards Bo Shenyan run away.

Bo Shenyan felt as if he had been insulted.

Nuomi is the milk cat that Sheng Lan gave him at the beginning of the year. His personality is different from other docile and friendly puppet cats since he was a child. When he first came to him, he was playful and picky and extremely destructive. People approach, let alone let it stay by people's side and be stroked.

Even he had to spend several months to raise this little thing. How could he abandon the delicious cat food when he saw Yuan Jiayi today, and choose to fight with a bald dog? Half a hard steamed bun?

Ridiculous.

I wanted to make some verbal sarcasm to this illegitimate child for Sheng Lan, but Bo Shenyan saw Yuan Jiayi's dry and red back of his hand, and the sincere and sincere eyes that looked at him, and his tone was so strange that even he himself An unnoticed calm.

"...You pack up, we'll talk later."