Employers are also canary pissed off today

The unique touch of the fingertips did not stay for a long time, lightly and briefly stroking the corners of the lips, turning the side of the face, all the way to the end of the eyebrows, Jiang Xiannian raised his face slightly.

The hat was taken off, and Ji Baicen's three-dimensional and profound facial features came into view, and his big slender hands with well-defined knuckles barely stopped not far from his head.

Not knowing what the other party was going to do, Jiang Xiannian looked at Ji Baicen motionlessly, his eyelashes fluttering unconsciously as he breathed.

Ji Baicen's Adam's apple slipped twice, he hastily withdrew his hand, and turned his gaze to the side: "Clumsy."

"I'm bothering you."

Jiang Xiannian lowered his eyes and apologized, took the hat from Ji Baicen and wanted to put it back on the shelf.

Before they knew it, the two had walked from the first floor to the third floor of the home furnishing store, and were about to reach the exit.

Ji Baicen couldn't bear it any longer: "Is there nothing you like?"

Jiang Xiannian looked at Ji Baicen blankly.

He always thought that he was here to carry things for Ji Baicen.

Ji Baicen cleared his throat with an unnatural expression:

"Choose, take what you like."

"Whether it's furniture or bedding, I'll buy it for you."

Jiang Xiannian pursed his lower lip.

He didn't particularly like it.

Maybe it happened a long time ago, but since he can remember, his preferences have been insignificant.If he likes it, no one will buy it for him; if he doesn't like it, no one will help him reject it.

Once you get used to it, it becomes difficult to have an obvious tendency.

After hesitating, Jiang Xiannian stepped forward, glanced at the price quickly, and chose a set of affordable four-piece suits.

The pattern is light brown and white strips, like the color of caramel macchiato, which is very suitable for winter.

Ji Bocen said to the shopping guide: "Similar to this kind of design, bring the three most expensive sets."

"And the furniture of the same color in the exhibition hall over there."

Jiang Xiannian felt it was a waste: "You don't need to buy so many."

Ji Baicen looked at him expressionlessly.

Thinking of the familiar scene that happened when buying a mobile phone, Jiang Xiannian realized that buying things for his beloved lover might be one of the pleasures of the gold master, so he didn't say anything more and let Ji Baicen spend the money for himself.

The furniture was delivered from the store to the villa, and Jiang Xiannian was going to take it back by himself, such as a four-piece set.

He took the fabric shopping bag from the shopping guide, and after walking for a while, the hand hanging on the right was grabbed again.

Ji Bocen frowned and looked at the red bruises from his index finger to Wu Jiaming's knuckles: "What's going on?"

It was left behind by beating people at noon.

Jiang Xiannian organized his speech and explained the ins and outs to Ji Baicen.There is nothing to hide, and Zhang Anjian also reproduced the words that Zhang Anjian cursed him.

Every time he said a word, Ji Baicen's face darkened a little, he folded his hands in front of his body, pursed his lips and remained silent, suppressing his anger in his dark pupils like ink.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiannian added: "I didn't obediently stand and be bullied."

As he said that, he bent his not-so-strong arm and clenched his hand into a fist to show Ji Baicen: "The effect of force is reciprocal, and I hurt him very much."

Jiang Xiannian originally intended to let his employer know that he had fulfilled the contract well, but Ji Baicen didn't respond for a long time after he finished speaking, and he couldn't help doubting whether his actions were appropriate.

Maybe the employer doesn't want me to beat people outside and cause trouble?

Just as he was thinking, Ji Baicen raised his hand and placed it on top of his head:

"Jiang Xiannian—"

Jiang Xiannian looked over and saw Ji Baicen ruffle his hair in the crowded shopping mall, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and raised a smile:

"Nice job."

Ji Bocen's facial features are profound, more aggressive and visually impactful than traditional oriental men's looks, which naturally gives people a sense of distance that is not easy to get close to, and usually has a "stay away from me" aloof appearance.

However, at this time Jiang Xiannian read an emotion similar to tenderness in his eyes.

"If you meet this kind of person again, you can hit him anyway."

"I'll cover you."