I'm down after reuniting with my ex

Wen Yan stared at the police in a daze. He was still wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. He had been treated for nearly a year. His collarbone was thin and thin, and when he stared blankly at others, he felt weak and fragile.

On the other hand, Ji Changan spread out the bed table calmly, and put on the food, "My wife has only had surgery for a few days, and I need to accompany him to finish this meal, can I be a police officer?"

The two police officers looked at each other and nodded, "Yes, but please hurry up, we will wait for you at the door."

After finishing speaking, the two of them went to the door of the ward and closed the door gently.

Wen Yan pursed his lips, and his eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, "Chang'an, what happened recently?"

"Someone doesn't give up and makes trouble for us." Ji Changan fed Wen Yan something, "But it's a bit stupid, making a fuss about Lan Qin and Ji Jie's death, probably the nurses in the nursing home were recruited at that time. Be careful, it's hot, eat slowly."

Hearing this, Wen Yan was also relieved, he swallowed his food, and then said, "Your flow rate is so big that people are jealous... Well, it may be that the Cui family still doesn't give up... "

"Ah."

Wen Yan stared at him.

Ji Changan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why, you are still worried about me, don't you believe me?" He smiled lightly, "Now on the Internet, everyone guesses that I am a serial murderer. When my father died, I was at the scene When my mother committed suicide, I was the last one to see him. When Li Zhixuan had a car accident, I was there. When Jiang Fan committed suicide, I was still there."

Wen Yan's eyes flickered, it was true...

Ji Changan's expression became very relaxed, even mixed with a hint of excitement, "It was only because of these netizens who sorted out that I found out that those who owe us, I watched them die."

"Hmm..." He picked up some food for Wen Yan, "Unfortunately, I couldn't watch Yan Sheng die with my own eyes."

"Chang'an." Wen Yan took his hand lightly, "Evil perpetrators will naturally be punished by law. Well, I said this not to say that I don't believe you, but I just hope that you can respect life."

Ji Changan nodded, "Chen Jiang will come over to accompany you in a while, if it's late, go to bed early, don't worry about me, Wen Yan, you have to know, because I like you, so I won't do anything that crosses the bottom line."

"Next time, I have to show a little bit of humanity." Wen Yan answered irrelevantly.

"Ok?"

"Otherwise people will always think that I am with a pervert."

The two looked at each other and smiled, all open-minded.

...

There were a few people in the Cui family who were jealous of Wen Yan and took away the property of the Cui family. They bribed the nurses in the nursing home, manipulated public opinion, and even found Lan Qin's relatives who couldn't beat him to sue Ji Changan. They asked for money at first, but Ji Chang'an blocked him, and that's why he did this.

The influence of public opinion and various coincidences were too coincidental. The police had no choice but to investigate Ji Changan.

After inquiring for a day and investigating for half a month, all the cases really had nothing to do with Ji Changan.

The biggest suspect was Lan Qin's death, but after repeated checks, it was only suicide.

The Beijing police issued a statement on Weibo, and warned the public not to follow others, speculate without reason, follow the trend of public opinion, spread rumors and slander, which is a crime.

As a result, Ji Changan's popularity and topic became so high that he became so popular.

Some netizens even uniquely named him the second child of Death's Son.

There are countless brokerage companies throwing an olive branch to this person.

The former Ji Changan's management team, who later terminated the contract after Wen Yan fell ill, came up again. After being stared away by Ji Changan, they secretly found Wen Yan.

At that time, Wen Yan had already been discharged from the hospital, and they were not short of money. Various real estate properties and dividends from shares were enough for them to live on for a lifetime.

But both of them seem to lack a serious job.

Since he had not been discharged from the hospital for a long time, he was recuperating at home, while Ji Changan took up the job of nanny, buying vegetables and cooking, and he was quite at home.

Today, taking advantage of the emptiness when he went shopping for groceries, the manager and Wen Yan met up.

"Mr. Wen, the entertainment industry lacks Chang'an, who has good looks, good acting skills, and a sense of storytelling." The manager said earnestly, "And it's rare to see such a villainous face!"

"Evil man... Yan?"

"Yes, he doesn't look like a good guy, he's a villain, but he has good looks." The agent said with a smile, "Not long ago, a company launched a girl group, and there was a female member in it. A seductive femme fatale look, now hot."

Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled shallowly, "Really, it's a very special way of saying it, but now he is the one who decides what to say in the family. If he doesn't want to, I can't help it."

The manager who was stuffed with dog food was silent for a while, "Actually, Mr. Wen, you can also come along, we will pack you..."

The matter of Wen Yan and Ji Changan was picked up by everyone.Ji Changan, who looks cold and cold, puts on the infatuated coat. Everyone loves this outfit. The point is that Wen Yan looks good!

"Don't..." Wen Yan waved his hand, "I'm not in good health, I just want to take good care of my health."

The broker who failed to persuade had no choice but to leave in despair.

Seeing Ji Chang'an coming home with a vegetable basket from a distance, he was so sorry that he got angry, and he couldn't argue with it.

The popularity of the entertainment industry always comes and goes quickly. After this period of time, Ji Changan will not be able to produce the effect they want.

...

When Ji Changan returned home, Wen Yan was in a daze with the magazine rolled up and his chin propped up.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Xianhui put the dishes in the kitchen, picked up the apron, tied it on herself, and asked.

Wen Yan stared at his face for a while, "Evil boy Yan... tsk..."

Ji Changan raised his eyebrows, "The manager is looking for you again?"

"Yes." Wen Yan followed him, and stood obediently at the door of the kitchen. There would be some oily fumes, which would be bad for his health. "She said, your good looks are scarce in the entertainment industry."

"Yeah." Ji Changan washed the vegetables, "How about eating pork ribs?"

"Okay." Now that he is recovering from his illness, since Ji Zhangping is not interested, there is no need for him to persuade him anymore, and he will just be two unemployed vagrants.

The days before them were too hard, and now they really want to treat each other better, but it's just a pity that they can't make much contribution to society.

"You can do anything."

Ji Changan looked up at him, "When your health is completely recovered, I am quite willing to continue playing the villain."

"Ok?"

"Some emotions need to be vented." Ji Changan blanched the ribs. "At that time, you will be my assistant and follow me every day. That's fine. Well, maybe I can still pay you."

Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled, "I'm sick, am I going to be the one trapped?"

"Well, this time it's not the proprietress of a small restaurant." Ji Changan had a rare smile on his lips, "Anyway, we have money, and I can cook for you wherever we go. I just want to cook for you."

Anyway, we are rich, so we deserve a beating, Wen Yan is very happy.

"Filming, going to various places to shoot scenes, traveling casually, anyway, we have made it public."

Wen Yan gave him a thumbs up, these two anyway, he is convinced.

...

While taking care of their health, Wen Yan and Ji Changan also had time to walk around.

In fact, since they reunited, because of work and various reasons, the two of them haven't had much time to fall in love together.

Sitting together on the bus like now, with knees next to knees and hands clasped together, is almost non-existent.

They went to Wenyan's hometown in the countryside of the deceased grandparents, tomb-sweeping and tomb-sweeping.

The night before departure, she had been warm for a while, so Wen Yan went out now with her collar pulled up.

Ji Changan, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't let go of his neck.

Kiss and bite.

But today, it was Ji Changan who had been sleeping on the seat.

Wen Yan let him lean on his shoulder.

Then he swiped his phone, Wen Yan also knew about the account of "Yanyan's Jiaohua", he took a picture of Ji Changan's sleeping face, and sent it out.

He wants to be a qualified assistant, his idol is not in business, so he also needs to help in business.

It didn't take long for there to be over [-] comments.

Wen Yan brushed the blessings and all kinds of rainbow farts that boasted Chang'an's beauty, then put down the phone and looked out the window and laughed.

The light rain in the Qingming Festival washes away the vibrant green.

Ji Changan woke up, still sleepy in his eyes, just in time to see the smile on Wen Yan's lips, he leaned over and kissed him, then took a few breaths against his neck, shook his head and rubbed, his hands naturally Holding Wen Yan's hand, he asked hoarsely, "Why are you laughing so happily?"

"Didn't I post your photo on Weibo just now?" He could already get used to the itch of Ji Changan's hair rubbing against the flesh on his neck, "The popular comment is, does this beauty really exist! Is this Satan reincarnated? Want to be his servant."

Ji Changan yawned, "Will they tell me that I look good?"

"what?"

"During our banquet, have you never been tempted by my face?"

Wen Yanqing coughed a few times, "I'm not...so superficial."

"Ok?"

"Well, you were really cool and handsome when you beat up people in the alley."