Acting as a substitute

The unhappiness with Bo Shenyan caused Yuan Jiayi to stay in Wenger's hotel for a few more days. He didn't bring a charger, and his mobile phone ran out of power soon, so he could only sit up straight with his tingling back Watch TV on the couch.

There was the sound of swiping the room card at the door, Yuan Jiayi didn't hear it clearly, so he didn't look back, but the people who came in saw him like this, put down the plate and couldn't help laughing.

"Looking at your sitting posture, it can't be seen that you are injured. It seems to be the leader who inspects the hotel's sanitary environment."

"Mr. Wen, thank you, sorry for the trouble."

Yuan Jiayi didn't answer his words, walked to the table and put the plate on his lap, bowed his head and started eating.

The wound healed quickly, and within a few days, his back had already started to feel itchy and fleshy. Since there was nothing serious, Yuan Jiayi wanted to go home early.

Thinking of that home, he suddenly wanted to escape again.

Bo Shenyan might not treat him like before.

But it was his own greed that caused him to feel a sense of loss today.

No matter how dull he is, Wenger has seen in the past few days that the relationship between Yuan Jiayi and Bo Shenyan is extraordinary, and this person is beyond his control.

He has always played around with the world and never cared about his feelings. Although Yuan Jiayi suits him, it is not an excellent choice.

Wenger is a businessman, and the instinct of a businessman is to avoid the risks that something may bring to him, or try to minimize the risks.

Yuan Jiayi is a person who looks pleasing to the eye and returns to pleasing to the eye. If you don't see him for a few days, you may forget it.

"You eat, I'm leaving."

Wenger figured out what was going on, and he spoke a lot more openly, and waved his hand smartly, signaling Yuan Jiayi not to get up to see him off.

The familiar silence enveloped Yuan Jiayi's whole body.

He knew what Wenger did, but he didn't have the conditions and mood to accept it.

He has more important things to do.

As soon as he went upstairs from the basement, Bo Shenyan was kicking off his shoes irritably, frowning and looking for the slippers he had thrown away in the morning, only to find that the two shoes that were supposed to be on different sides of the sky were lying on the door. The porch of the door.

came back?

He hurriedly looked in the direction of Yuan Jiayi's bedroom in surprise, only to find that the young man was lying on the coffee table in the living room, bowing his head and writing quickly, with earphones on his ears, and his clumsy old computer with an optical drive in front of him.

Bo Shenyan stood where he was, not daring to make a sound, not daring to spoil the beautiful scene in front of him, he could only use his eyes to trace Yuan Jiayi's back over and over again, trying to engrave him in his mind.

After seeing what was on Yuan Jiayi's head clearly, Bo Shenyan couldn't help it after all, he clenched his fist with one hand and pressed it to his lips, and laughed softly.

Yuan Jiayi's hair grows fast and has a lot of volume. It's been a while, dangling in front of his forehead is a bit of a delay in the progress of his studies, so he found a small rubber band somewhere and put it on his forehead The hair in front of her was all tied up to the top of her head to form a small tug, revealing a smooth and full white forehead.

But it wasn't this that made Bo Shenyan laugh, but the thing tied in the middle of his little tug.

It was a cat teasing stick that was extended very long.

With the slight movement brought by Yuan Jiayi's writing, the cat teasing stick tied to his head also moved along with it, thus giving Nuomi a great space to play.

It jumped wildly about two meters away from Yuan Jiayi, its soft claws scratched the colorful feathers on it, and its blue eyes were full of satisfaction, admiration and admiration for Yuan Jiayi.

This human being is so kind to me, I might be a god.

Bo Shenyan stood there leaning against the wall, ignoring the time, and looked at him for a long time unconsciously.

After not eating at home these few days, she lost a lot of weight, but she was very happy with Yuan Jiayi wearing the pajamas he bought, and Bo Shenyan felt that she was pleased.

So he coughed very artificially, wanting to give priority to breaking the deadlock between the two.

Yuan Jiayi was taken aback, quickly took off an earphone and turned around. When he saw Bo Shenyan, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Mr. Bo, you are back, I'm going to cook."

Bo Shenyan did not ignore the slight frown of the young man when he stood up on the sofa, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm fine," dazzled by the colorful cat teasers, Yuan Jiayi remembered what was on his head, looked at Bo Shenyan in embarrassment, raised his hand to take down the stick, blushing Erjian explained, "I want to study...but Nuomi wants me to play with it...that's it...for a while."

"Quite good looking."

Bo Shenyan said such a sentence without thinking.

"Ah? What looks good?" Yuan Jiayi was a little strange, looked down at the things in his hands, and looked at Bo Shenyan with a look of surprise, "Is it a cat joke?"

"..." Bo Shenyan rolled his eyes in anger, put on his slippers and went upstairs, before slamming the door, he said, "Beef soup with rice!"

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips lightly.

He replied in a low voice, so weak that only he could hear it, "Okay, just beef soup and rice."

When cooking, she lay down quietly on the ground beside Yuan Jiayi's feet, looking up at him motionless.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Yuan Jiayi knelt down and rubbed his chin with his elbows to avoid touching the ingredients with his hands. "When I'm not around, do you miss me?"

Although the wound has recovered a lot, it hasn't scabbed completely, and it is inevitable that it will cause pain due to the friction of the clothing when doing big movements.

Yuan Jiayi frowned and took a hasty breath, his lips turned pale in an instant.

Lie down as if he could understand his mind, sobbing in his throat, crawled to the edge of the carpet behind him twisting his buttocks, stretched out his fat feet and kicked Yuan Jiayi's calf, motioning him to sit on the carpet, and then leaned on its back.

"Little thing," Yuan Jiayi understood what it meant, and couldn't bear to let it go, feeling that he was useless to his master, so he endured the pain and sat on the ground, leaning vainly on his waist that had gradually become thicker when lying down, "I really didn't raise you in vain, I know how to honor my father."

Lie down and yell twice excitedly.

Its voice and body shape have gradually approached that of an adult lamberg dog. At this time, the majestic voice of such a bark makes people shudder.

The shudder was not because of fear of it, but because of Bo Shenyan upstairs.

If Bo Shenyan was really angry, there would probably be no way to live if he got down, and then he could only take him with him and find a small house to depend on each other.

"Don't call me baby."

Yuan Jiayi lowered his head and leaned closer to Li Xia's ear, taking what he just thought as a real thing, and said it to the dog's head.

Before he got down on the ground and let out a frightened whine, a man's low laugh came from the living room, "So in your eyes, I am so cold-blooded and ruthless? Would you still eat raw dog meat?"

"..." Adding oil and vinegar was heard by the person involved. Yuan Jiayi secretly said unlucky, leaned on Nakajima with his elbow and stood up, gritted his teeth, and explained with an awkward smile, "I'll scare it so that it doesn't keep barking and disturbing your rest."

Bo Shenyan strolled over with his pockets in his pockets, lifted the lid of the stewed beef pot very naturally, sniffed it, turned around and nodded in satisfaction.

While helping Yuan Jiayi take the bowl, Bo Shenyan stared at the slightly curly hair on the back of the young man's head, several times trying to ask the truth about that day, but he still swallowed the words.

Will he still answer himself like that day, the relationship between the two has not yet reached the level where he can interfere in each other's private affairs.

Forget it.

Even if he thought that Jiayi was a rock, after a long time, he should be warmed up, so why rush for a while.

Bo Shenyan put down his chopsticks, casually raised his head to look around the ceiling of his living room, and finally landed on the top of the young man's hair inadvertently.

"Ang, my...skull hurts." Bo Shenyan moved the headache to the medical terms that Yuan Jiayi usually fiddled with, as if trying to win Yuan Jiayi's attention, "You said, if one Will it get better sooner?"

Yuan Jiayi was stunned for a moment, grinding his lips, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom, "Mr. Bo, there is a fee for this."

Bo Shenyan nodded hastily, "Of course, of course there will be a fee. If there is no fee, I'm afraid you won't pay me well."

Expressing surprise at his attitude, Yuan Jiayi picked up his chopsticks and was about to ponder over his words to refuse again, but was interrupted by Bo Shenyan early, "Then I'm going to take a shower first, you can come to my room directly in a while."

Yuan Jiayi had no choice but to quickly clean up the dishes, wiped his body in a hurry, sprayed some toilet water on his body, and then turned around to smell the bloody smell on his body, and found that the smell had indeed become very weak, so he went upstairs with confidence .

Hearing Yuan Jiayi's knock on the door, Bo Shenyan quickly responded, "Come in."

"Mr. Bo."

The purpose of the bug was not that Sheng Jianghe wanted to eavesdrop on his conversation with Bo Shenyan, but more of a warning.

If he dared to go half a step beyond the thunder pool, then the brand on the back of his waist would also appear on Yuan Miao's face.

Sheng Jianghe is a devil, he can't afford to bet with him.

"What are you doing standing there?" Bo Shenyan secretly wanted Yuan Jiayi to get closer so that he could take a good look at the young man who had been away from him for a long time. "My head hurts, I need to be pinched."

He endured the nauseous expression of a childish look, but Yuan Jiayi was shocked and frightened, worried that there was something wrong with his mind.

"it is good."

The wound on Yuan Jiayi's back was rubbed, and the pain caused the sweat to slide down his cheeks.

"You're so tired after only pinching a few times?"

Bo Shenyan frowned, feeling a little distressed, but he couldn't control his tone well, sounding dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bo."

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Jiayi hurriedly gritted his teeth and exerted some strength, pinching Bo Shenyan's brows to relax, and he swayed his legs comfortably.

After a few clicks, the phone beside the bed buzzed and vibrated.

Bo Shenyan glanced at Yuan Jiayi, a little bit reluctant to let go of his hand, but he still answered the phone helplessly.

"Lanlan? What's the matter? Don't cry yet."

Yuan Jiayi held his breath and stared blankly at Bo Shenyan who hung up the phone.

"Your father suffered a heart attack and was sent to the hospital."

The author has something to say: Xi Da Pu Ben!Sheng Jianghe had a heart attack!I'm so happy!Gan!

Let me see who dares to say that I am short and small, I am double-shifted every day Hey everyone, how hardworking I am, I am almost moved to tears, please praise!Compliment me, plus boast Sheng Jianghe's heart is really up to the mark!I have a showdown, Sheng Jianghe's heart is the undercover agent I put there.

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