Dressed as a villainous male partner married to a villain

"Leave it if you can't eat it."

It should be because he didn't eat too much in the afternoon, Xiao Suian could not be unable to eat dinner, and he still maintained an elegant dining posture, even if he spoke very briefly.

"No, I can barely finish it." Chu Yan waved his hand, slowing down his eating speed, but insisted on finishing the pasta.

He often didn't have enough to eat when he was young, and the most unacceptable behavior when he grew up was wasting food, so he naturally wouldn't offend it.What's more, food like pasta must be fried and eaten immediately, and it will not be delicious if it is cooked again.

Seeing Chu Yan's firm attitude, Xiao Suian didn't say much.

After a brief conversation, the dinner table returned to the silence of "eat without words".

After dinner, even though he did the CD-ROM operation, Chu Yan's stomach was too full. After Xiao Suian returned to the third floor, Chu Yan wandered around in the garden by himself, and didn't return until he completely lost his food. to his room.

Chu Yan, who took a bath and sat on the bed, carefully reviewed some important events that would happen in the original text in order to prevent a moment of panic, so that he could prepare himself mentally in advance.

However, the novel is written around the two protagonists after all. Even though "Chu Yan" belongs to the kind of vicious male supporting role with more scenes, but the description of things other than evil is not detailed enough. Chu Yan only knows a general idea. Time can only respond to changes with the same.

Chu Yan exhaled softly, adjusted his mentality, then covered the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

As for Xiao Suian, who stayed in the study on the third floor, after dealing with some official business, he controlled the wheelchair and went back to the room. After a quick wash, he also propped up his body and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and began to rest.

The night was getting darker, and there was no dream all night.

Chu Yan just woke up naturally after falling asleep, stretched his waist, then half-closed his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled in satisfaction.

In reality, as a popular star, Chu Yan spends his entire life in announcements and filming. Almost 360 days a year, [-] days are spent getting up early and going to bed late, and rarely get a good night's sleep.

And the original owner is just a starlet on the 38th line, basically there is no announcement, Chu Yan is also in the light, this is the first good sleep he has slept since crossing over, and it is also one of the few good sleeps he has had in recent years .

Chu Yan went downstairs to eat the breakfast prepared by the servant, and before he had time to enjoy the sunny morning, he received a call from the Chu family. The caller was Jiang Yun, the original owner's stepmother.

He was also the mastermind behind the scenes who mercilessly made trouble several times after the original owner was humiliated.

"Xiaoyan, you have been married to Xiao's family for a week, and you haven't been back for several days. Do you want to come back to have a meal with your family today? I specially asked the chef to prepare your favorite dishes." Jiang Yun The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely gentle, with the soft words of Wu Nong, a girl from Jiangnan. If you don't know it, just think that this stepmother really loves her stepson so much.

However, Chu Yan, who knew Jiang Yun's nature for a long time, only felt a chill. He clearly knew that the original owner hated mentioning that he was forced to marry Xiao Suian, but this woman pretended not to know. Chu Yan couldn't believe that he was intentionally stimulating the original body.

If the original owner was still there, he might have gone back angrily on the phone, but Chu Yan, who had long been accustomed to such provocative words, was not affected at all.

"Aunt Jiang, you are too polite, I am planning to go back," Chu Yan walked into the yard, lightly poked the green leaves in the flowers with his white fingertips, his tone was very gentle, but his amber pupils Mixed with imperceptible indifference, "I didn't expect Aunt Jiang to care about me so much, but I was moved."