Acting as a substitute

This villa is huge, some rooms do not understand what they are for at all, and a good room only has a sofa, which is a bit of a waste of space.

Dragging the ruined suitcase with the dog in his arms, he walked aimlessly around the first floor. Yuan Jiayi picked a hut in the corner and lived in it contentedly.

Fortunately, he also brought a four-piece bedding set, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to sleep on the blanket that looked so expensive on the bed.

And the extra pillowcase inside can just make a nest for the pup.

Yuan Jiayi dipped his fingertips in water and fed it to the milk dog in his arms. After watching it suck the water, he yawned and became sleepy. He couldn't help but feel at ease for him.

Turning to think about his own affairs, he sighed sadly, slid to the ground and leaned against the end of the bed.

No matter what happened, he had to face it alone, and he couldn't hide from it.

Holding out his most expensive clothes, Yuan Jiayi caressed the slight wrinkles caused by stacking for a long time, carefully fastened every button, and smiled at the mirror.

When he heard the door of the room under the corner of the stairs being opened, Bo Shenyan was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor reading a magazine. Hearing the sound, he looked up.

This glance made him unable to look away.

It wasn't that Yuan Jiayi's face was so amazing that he was stunned, but the attitude of the person opposite was so upright that it made people confused.

Yuan Jiayi saw the cover of the magazine in Bo Shenyan's hand at a glance, it was "Jia Renyuan" that Sheng Lan went to Shanghai to shoot last week, and he couldn't help but also lamented Sheng Lan's beauty in his heart.

"you……"

Seeing Yuan Jiayi's attire, Bo Shenyan was at a loss for words.

Following his gaze and looking down at his clothes, Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips uneasily, "What's wrong, Mr. Bo?"

"You...it's late at night, why are you wearing a suit?"

Hearing what he said, Yuan Jiayi came to his senses, pressed one hand nervously on the corner of his waist, and started to pay attention to the loose bathrobe on Bo Shenyan's body, his ears turned red with embarrassment.

Why is he always so out of tune with others.

"You said you wanted to talk," Yuan Jiayi's throat was itchy, he took a step back and turned his head to cough lightly, "...I thought...it needed to be very formal."

"No, just talk casually."

Bo Shenyan leaned back with his whole body, his two long legs stretched presumptuously under the coffee table, and the tip of his shoe was exposed from the other side.

The sight was inevitably attracted by them, Yuan Jiayi took a look, and then quickly looked away.

No hallux valgus, healthy bones.

"I'll let you sit."

I don't know what Yuan Jiayi was thinking while standing there, Bo Shenyan frowned and called him three times before bringing the wandering man back to reality.

"Thank you, Mr. Bo." Yuan Jiayi came back to his senses, and hurriedly sat on the sofa farthest away from Bo Shenyan, with his fists resting on the tips of his knees, his eyes on the mottled slippers on his feet and Bo Shenyan's foreign-style slippers Cruise back and forth.

Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something, hurriedly got up again, ran back to the bedroom, quickly took out a paper bag, walked two steps away from Bo Shenyan, and handed it to him with both hands.

"Mr. Bo, here is my resume."

"..."

Bo Shenyan had never been so speechless.

Getting married... When should I start handing out resumes?

Seeing that Bo Shenyan didn't answer for a long time, Yuan Jiayi withdrew his hand awkwardly and hid the paper bag behind his back, "Mr. Bo may be very busy and don't have time to read these... I'll just briefly introduce myself."

"My name is Yuan Jiayi, male... you know this, 26 years old, 181 cm tall, occupation is..."

"give it to me."

He had no experience in conducting interviews on weekdays, and Bo Shenyan really didn't like this stupid young man in front of him, and he didn't want to hear self-introductions that didn't interest him at all, so he interrupted him.

But according to Sheng Lan's previous entrustment to him, tell him to treat this younger brother who is an illegitimate child well, so he can no longer speak harshly to Yuan Jiayi.

The gentle and kind Sheng Lan is a treasure that he has never seen a second in his life.

Taking the paper bag from Yuan Jiayi, Bo Shenyan casually threw it on the coffee table, looked up at him, "I hope you can understand what I mean."

"You say."

Yuan Jiayi took out the pen in his trouser pocket, and found out a small palm-sized notebook folder from nowhere, and waited sincerely for Bo Shenyan to speak.

The small dark green book in his hand flashed onto the retina, Bo Shenyan took another deep breath, and turned his head away from looking at him.

"...During our legal marriage, you are obliged to accompany me home to visit the elderly. I heard from Mr. Sheng that your mother was seriously ill and needed a lot of money for medical treatment. If you can make the elderly happy, then I will The salary offered to you by Shi Shi will naturally satisfy you."

"Thank you, Mr. Bo!"

Worried about Sheng Jianghe threatening him with his mother's medical expenses, Yuan Jiayi smiled when he heard Bo Shenyan's reward-like words.

Looking at the unfocused happiness on the young man's face, Bo Shenyan unexpectedly followed him and raised the corners of his mouth.

After noticing that his facial expression had changed, he gave Yuan Jiayi an annoyed look, and turned his emotions back to the usual deepness.

The seal puppet cat with a lynx pattern on its forehead jumped down from the stairs lightly. Before it could be proud, it hit the ground heavily because of its huge size, making a sound that made its owner feel embarrassed for it.

Seeing Yuan Jiayi sitting on the sofa, Nuomi let out a domineering meow, walked up to his leg with haughty steps, and rubbed his calf behind her ear vigorously.

Yuan Jiayi tried his best to restrain the desire to touch it, looked down at it with a smile, "Hello, Nuomi."

The white cat fur unceremoniously stuck to the black suit pants that embellished Yuan Jiayi's slender legs, causing Yuan Jiayi to take a peek at Bo Shenyan's expression, and then lowered his head again with embarrassment.

Looking at the young man's ears that would turn red when he was anxious, Bo Shenyan softened his heart unexpectedly.

"Nomai likes you very much, you can touch it."

"Thank you."

Yuan Jiayi thanked with a smile, covered the cap of the pen, stuffed it into the small book, and put it neatly behind him, then bent down and picked up the glutinous rice, which was not light.

"What did you eat? It's so heavy."

Bo Shenyan pulled up the slightly open bathrobe, leaned his elbows lazily on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Nuomi being embraced by his handsome brother, even his voice was softer than usual, and he was a little out of breath for a while.

But seeing the small dimple on the young man's lips, he couldn't say any vicious words.

He really resembles Sheng Lan so much that people can't bear to hurt him even in a trance.

Nuomi lay on Yuan Jiayi's lap, squinted her eyes and purred comfortably, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Jiayi closed the cap of the pen, and said softly, "Mr. Bo, I have summed it up, do I need to repeat it?"

His cautious low voice was too pleasant to hear, Bo Shenyan nodded, wanting to continue listening to him.

"Okay." Yuan Jiayi licked his lower lip, swept the tip of his pale pink tongue over his lower lip, and then retracted into his mouth, bringing up a small piece of crystal clear water, "Grandma Bo's marriage contract was originally made by brother Sheng Lan. But because my brother is not in good health, I will replace him..."

"It's 'replacing', not 'replacing'."

Bo Shenyan frowned and corrected his words, making Yuan Jiayi, who hadn't thought much about it, blush with shame.

"Ah? I'm sorry Mr. Bo, I used the wrong word, I don't have any other meaning..."

Yuan Jiayi was eager to explain, and his voice was a little louder, causing Nuomi to stretch out his nails and grab his leg in dissatisfaction, scraping his trousers to fluff, as if warning Yuan Jiayi to keep his voice down.

The cat master's orders are always true and effective, Yuan Jiayi lowered his voice again, and stroked Nuomi's mandible soothingly.

"I'll help my brother take care of Grandma Bo, help him to fulfill his filial piety, and try to keep Grandma Bo happy and recover from her illness as soon as possible."

The same reason as Sheng Jianghe told him, Grandma Bo is old and her eyesight is not good. With his almost identical appearance to Sheng Lan, she can completely get away with it.

"Also... you can't say that I'm married outside, don't wear a ring, don't call me by name, you can't say that you know Mr. Bo, if you meet outside, you have to pretend that you don't know each other... Mr. Bo, is there anything else you want to add? ?"

Yuan Jiayi covered the line of salary that Bo Shenyan promised him on the paper with his fingertips, he was so excited that he tried not to repeat it.

Such a big boss probably wouldn't renege on his debts. If you tell him repeatedly, it might be counterproductive, and if it doesn't work out, his money will be deducted.

"If there are other requirements in the future, I will explain to you again, so that's it for now."

Bo Shenyan stood up and stretched, walked to Yuan Jiayi's side, leaned over and picked up the huge glutinous rice on his lap, the loose forehead hair that had just been washed accidentally brushed against the tip of Yuan Jiayi's nose, and at the same time smelled it. The smell of disinfectant on him.

It turned out to be a little doctor.

"...Okay, okay."

Yuan Jiayi had never been touched so closely by a stranger before, and suddenly he blushed and felt uncomfortable, and he stuttered in response.

The file bag containing the thick resume was thrown on the coffee table and was ignored. Yuan Jiayi glanced at Bo Shenyan and entered the bedroom on the second floor. He quickly grabbed the resume and slipped back to his room.

He took off the suit and hung it up carefully, put it in the closet, and took a comfortable bath in the bathroom that came with the room. Yuan Jiayi didn't feel sleepy, and lay leisurely on the carpet looking at the sleeping pup, kicking from time to time. The way he kicked his legs and smacked his mouth made him laugh out loud.

There were footsteps at the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"Lanlan, are you asleep? Grandma knows we're getting married today, so she insists on talking to you."

Bo Shenyan's gentle voice made Yuan Jiayi sit up straight in surprise, and when he heard 'Lan Lan', he quickly searched for the feeling of Sheng Lan in his mind.

He opened the door with a smile and took Bo Shenyan's cell phone.

"Grandma, I'm Lanlan, are you feeling better?"