The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

This time Yan Lin recovered very quickly. He hid in the room with red ears and put on his clothes. Before Jiang Mian called him, he came out by himself.

It's much better than the covert performance before.

"If you were naked every time you turned back into a human being," Jiang Mian joked, "then the kitten can't go out casually."

Yan Lin pursed his lips slightly, pulled Jiang Mian into his arms and hugged him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm a domestic child."

Jiang Mian leaned softly along with his strength, pressed her back against his firm arm, and chuckled lightly: "Mr. Yan, why are your words getting better and better recently?"

"Because I will keep learning," Yan Lin said seriously, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "...I'm sorry."

Jiang Mian tugged at his collar suspiciously: "What are you sorry for?"

"I should have disclosed my sexual orientation a long time ago. Otherwise, Li Le wouldn't have said such things to you today." Yan Lin took Jiang Mian's wrist and rubbed it lightly. "If there is a suitable time, the relationship between us There is no need to hide things anymore."

"I listen to Mr. Yan," Jiang Mian rolled his eyes, "but it will have an impact on the universe, Mr. Yan, I don't care about my status, nor what others think of me."

"Jiang Mian, I care, I've always cared." Yan Lin hugged him tighter, "From the moment I'm with you, I can imagine what the outside world will think of you. Deal with this matter well, It is my responsibility."

Jiang Mian listened quietly for a while, then suddenly chuckled and said, "Then go and change your Weibo status to being in love before it's popular. Give everyone a vaccination."

"... still not on fire?"

"Even if it's just a short pilot episode, it will be popular." Jiang Mian is quite sure.

Since there are still behind-the-scenes interviews to be recorded, Jiang Mian has been communicating with the program crew recently. The post-editing has not been finished yet, and the preliminary investigation report has already been put on the table.

The police really couldn't find any problems. There was nothing unusual in the villa except for the scary mechanism deliberately set up by the program group.

The only abnormal place is the small medical supplies warehouse mentioned by the guests, and the countless canned food.The police did not find those items, but traced back to strange records based on the clue of the production date.

Twenty years ago, there was indeed a developer who visited the construction site in person and was sent to a mental hospital in a blink of an eye.During this period, he even experienced public prosecution by the procuratorate, squatted out for several years and was admitted to the hospital. He has not died yet.

Due to the relatively long history, there are not many news reports about that boss.

But the medical staff in the mental hospital were all impressed by his words and deeds.

This person shouted in the mental hospital every day that the end was coming, and if he didn't want to die, he would stockpile food with him.

It was also him back then who brazenly embezzled all the public funds in the group, just to spend a lot of money to build a well-equipped doomsday base for himself.It's a pity that his mental problems are too obvious before he can build it successfully.

It sounds quite weird, but the police didn't find any clues in the villa, no canned food, no AED equipment, no dead crows, nothing at all.

The program team also expressed their position in the same way. We must believe in science, because there is no real evidence to prove that the so-called "storage room" does exist, so the variety show recording will not be stopped.

But whether the guests want to continue to participate, please decide for yourself.Anyway, the price of breach of contract in the contract is not high, similar to friendship red envelopes.

At least for now, no one has chosen to quit. They all kept silent and waited for the effect of the program after it was broadcast before considering it.

Yes, even if life may be threatened by unnatural conditions, even if the same dangerous places will be visited in the future, in this era, there will still be countless people ignoring safety in pursuit of popularity.

After all, no one died this time.After all, in the final analysis, no one has any evidence.This is enough to make them forget the fear of being in the villa and start deceiving themselves.

And Yan Lin struggled to search through Weibo for a long time before finally finding the option "in love".

Within a few minutes, the number of unread messages in his notification bar began to increase rapidly.

Yan Lin didn't even look at it, handed the phone to Jiang Mian for safekeeping, turned around and put on the apron: "Would this be better?"

"Well," Jiang Mian slowly curled the corners of her lips, "Of course, for some caring people, even if you are married, it will not change their way of doing things."

Yan Lin paused, feeling that Jiang Mian had something to say.

But Jiang Mian didn't say anything else, just put the phone into his pocket with a smile, helped him fasten the belt of his apron, and touched his waist casually.

Honey grilled short ribs and tomato braised brisket tonight.

Yan Lin was cooking, and Jiang Mian was eager to practice his knife skills.

At least...Jiang Mian is actually capable of chopping the marinated ribs into small pieces.

They were chatting while cooking, and according to Yan Lin's assessment, the danger hadn't soared to the point where they needed to stop.

Jiang Mian put the pork ribs brushed with honey sauce into the oven, adjusted the temperature, then secretly stole a tomato, gestured with a knife, and asked casually: "By the way, Yan Lin, did you feel something from your parents today? ?”

He was a little puzzled by the trigger mechanism for Yan Lin's transformation into a cat.

It stands to reason that nothing that threatened his life should have happened recently.

"I don't know what happened to them when they went on a trip. In fact, it's nothing serious," Yan Lin said helplessly, "...every time I become a cat, there will be an unstable sensitive stage, and some unclean things will permeate the air. In the air, it's easy... wait a month and it won't be like this again."

"Then what did you do when you were in danger before? Don't your parents know?" Jiang Mian gave up the ugly tomato, took out a can of tomato soup from the refrigerator, and broke the iron sheet with her hands while asking.

"Since I started to get in touch with business matters, I took the initiative to live separately from them, and I can still take care of myself." Yan Lin silently took the seemingly fragile can, as if recalling some unbearable past events, "The world There are not so many life-threatening things on the Internet, most of them are just a little dirty, and I will try to avoid them as much as possible."

No wonder Yan Lin cooks so deliciously, this must have been practiced since childhood.

Watching Yan Lin put the lid on the saucepan and turn it to low heat, Jiang Mian suddenly thought of something, and asked softly, "If you can always see these dirty things, will it be very hard, just like in TV dramas? Those who can see ghosts..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Taking the initiative to evade before the crisis comes, at least it will make me and my family safer." Yan Lin wiped his hands with a clean cotton cloth, turned around and hugged Jiang Mian horizontally.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Mian hugged him too much when he was a cat these days, Yan Lin silently began to perform reverse operations frequently.

Anyway, Jiang Mian likes to be hugged by him, as long as she is hugged around her waist, she will be soft as if she has no bones.

Next, just wait for the ribs to be grilled and the beef brisket to be stewed.

"Mr. Yan, I have another question." Jiang Mian really liked it, and raised her hand to hook his neck and said sweetly.

"Ok?"

"Why are you so different from your parents?"

Not only Yan's father and Yan's mother, but even Yan Yao is completely different from him.If Yan Yao hadn't chosen to make his debut back then, no one would have been able to tell that they were brothers when they were walking on the road now.

If Yan Yao had the ability to detect danger, he might have been crying and hiding in the arms of his elder brother when he was in the villa.

Yan Lin hesitated for a moment, then said frankly in a low voice: "Actually, I have always suspected that I am not their biological child. I have been suspicious since I was a child."

Jiang Mian was stunned for a moment: "Hmm...then, do you want to go and do a DNA test?"

"What if it turns out that I'm not human, what should I do?" Yan Lin said becoming more and more uncomfortable, "When Yan Yao was young, I remember they used to like to talk about me, saying that I came to their house... …Little angel, that's why I was named like this."

"Hahahahaha, this sounds like something my mother would say!" Jiang Mian really couldn't help laughing, and whispered a little angel in his ear.

However, Jiang Mian agrees with Yan Mu's statement.

In the original text, the Yan family did not experience any major incidents, and even if they would experience wind and rain, they would be able to survive in peace and stability.

After all, no matter how turbulent everything happened in the entertainment industry, it would have little impact on Yan Lin.The Yan family must belong to him in the end, and he is not only an entertainment company, the shares he holds in private will scare people to death.

And although Yan Yao is unlucky... But his achievements in the music industry are not limited to country A, no matter how bad it is, he also has a share of the billions of dollars.Even if it is bad to the end from now on, it will not be a good life.

Not everyone cares about the eyes of the world like Tang Wushuang.

But Yan Lin very much refused to be called that. It was rare for him to press Jiang Mian forcefully on the sofa and kiss him for a long time, until Jiang Mian panted lightly with red eyes, and the sweet smell of honey sauce pork ribs filled the oven.

"You know how to bully me, so it's okay if I don't say it." Jiang Mian deliberately looked aggrieved, and her moist eyes were foggy.

"……Feel sorry."

Jiang Mian snorted softly, and poked his chest with her fingertips: "Mr. Yan, why haven't you learned the essence recently?"

"What essence?"

"At this time, you should continue to bully me and make me cry... You see, I'm about to cry, that's all." Jiang Mian blinked, her eyelashes were wet, as if stained with morning dew.

Yan Lin: "..."

He silently unbuttoned Jiang Mian's shirt.

No one cares about the heat of the tomato beef brisket.

Facts have proved that what Jiang Mian said before is very reasonable.

Even if you change your Weibo status to being in love, it can't change the way a caring person behaves.

At that time, Yan Lin didn't quite understand what this meant, until Jiang Mian accompanied him to visit a new production team.

He had a bad feeling from the very beginning, but it wasn't particularly serious, so he just casually mentioned something to Jiang Mian.

But the filming went smoothly, and there were no problems from beginning to end.

Until the director asked Yan Lin to stay for dinner, something went wrong.

No one expected that at the end of the banquet, there would be a male artist trying to drug Yan Lin.He was the male number three sent in by other investors, and Yan Lin didn't remember his name.

Not only did Jiang Mian notice it, she quietly raised her eyebrows, even Yan Lin saw it clearly.

This kind of drama has been outdated for too many years, but...

Yan Lin dropped the wine glass in front of the whole table, and said coldly, "You don't have many scenes, so you have time to reshoot, and someone else will play Zhang Wuqiu."

What he meant was obvious, this person would never have any chance to appear in front of the screen again.

There was silence everywhere, and no one dared to speak out to refute at this time.

But in fact Yan Lin was even more nervous than them, and an unprecedented warning sounded in his heart.

Because Jiang Mian still didn't say a word, she folded her arms like watching a play.

This may not be enough.

He knows it's not enough.

Yan Lin took Jiang Mian's hand without hesitation.

At least Jiang Mian didn't pull his hand out in front of everyone.

They received a lot of apologies tonight, except for the artist in question who bent over pale and said sorry, other staff members also apologized, and even the co-producer called to show their attitude... But Jiang Mian didn't say anything again on the way back. Talk to Yan Lin halfway.

He just opened the car window halfway, looking at the street lamps and buildings passing by outside the window, no anger could be seen in the amber eyes reflecting the moonlight.

But Yan Lin didn't dare to say anything at all, he still held Jiang Mian's hand cautiously, but couldn't feel the strength of the grip.

Jiang Mian seemed to just put her hand on him casually, without any intention of communicating, nor did she push herself away.That's good enough.

But what next?What to do next?

Jiang Mian usually likes to act coquettishly and lose his temper on purpose, but when it comes to work matters, he becomes very talkative.

But this time...

After returning home, Yan Lin couldn't even reach his hands.

I could only follow Jiang Mian straight into the study, watched him turn on the computer with a calm expression, and slowly finish the unfinished meeting report before taking off his suit jacket, and went to the kitchen to get the chilled red wine last night .

Yan Lin pursed his lips, took two wine glasses, and walked up to the balcony with him.

Because Jiang Mian didn't say no.

After Yan Lin took the initiative to pour the red wine, Jiang Mian finally said, "You don't have anything lubricated at home, and there are condoms, I forgot to buy them too."

"……Um?"

"So I thought about it and let it go, I'm afraid you will get hurt." Jiang Mian smiled.

Yan Lin's throat tightened slightly: "What are you talking about, Jiang Mian..."

"By the way, can you accept shower gel?" Jiang Mian interrupted him softly, and then retorted self-consciously, "No, no, let's order takeaway."

Yan Lin was silent for a while, and completely understood what Jiang Mian meant.

He has received a comprehensive and sound education, and of course he knows what these things represent.

This time, if he dared to turn into a cat, he would really be doomed.

So he could only look at Jiang Mian cautiously, and said in a low voice, "I asked Xiao Xu to buy it, and this is also his job."

"Okay." Jiang Mian smiled again.

Yan Lin took out his mobile phone, only to realize that his fingertips were trembling slightly.

But Jiang Mian stopped talking to him, leaning on the recliner and drinking red wine quietly.

Recently, the authorities are dealing with light pollution, and the night sky is cloudless. Looking up from the upper floors, you can vaguely see the traces of the Milky Way passing by.

The moonlight was so bright that Yan Lin couldn't hide his expression.

Yan Lin didn't want to hide any more: "Jiang Mian, please take care of me."

He tentatively grabbed Jiang Mian's clothes, and his voice was low, sounding pitiful.

Jiang Mian thought for a while, put down the wine glass gently, and turned to look at him: "Do you remember that I told you that I can't take it anymore?"

"remember."

"If you touch me now, I may hurt you very much."

"……It's ok."

"It does matter to me, Yan Lin, because today is not your fault." Jiang Mian closed her eyes, "Just because I'm unhappy doesn't mean I'm going to hurt you emotionally."

The wife in this world didn't let him go to the gazebo to play chess alone on the wedding night.

"Actually, I used to be a very selfish person, maybe I am now," Jiang Mian continued, looking up at the night sky before Yan Lin could reply, "But at that time I didn't expect that I would fall in love, it was different. "

"When I like you, you always like me a little more...I can feel it."

Yan Lin pursed his lips, summoned up his courage and clasped his wrist: "There's nothing wrong with that."

"No." Jiang Mian rolled her eyes and let him hold her hand, "Although I'm not a good person, at least I can't be so selfish to everyone. I already have a lot of things, well, actually I want everything There is."

In those years when he was passing through the salted fish, Jiang Mian never felt that he lacked anything.His life has long been much better than before.

But in fact there is still a difference, but he has not discovered it.

Because everything is available now, many things can be viewed from a different angle.

Jiang Mian wanted to get better, just a little bit.

That's why he didn't drag Yan Lin tonight, and walked directly into the hotel closest to the crew.

Of course, Jiang Mian controlled himself, but that doesn't mean he isn't angry now.

Of course, there are similar medicines sold in the points mall, and they are all upgraded versions that are super safe and pollution-free.Jiang Mian has always wanted to wait until he returns to the fast-traveling game, and then find a chance to try it with his wife.

But someone else did it first, and dared to use rough and bad things on his wife!

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Xiao Xu quickly bought back what Yan Lin wanted, quietly placed it on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and then ran away like oiling the soles of his shoes.

Under Jiang Mian's gaze on his back, Yan Lin lowered his eyes and slowly unpacked the box, his heart beating faster and faster.

"Jiang Mian, I'm sorry." He couldn't help but say.

It seemed that saying this would make Jiang Mian be gentler to him.

"I still have to blame myself." After drinking half of the bottle of red wine, Jiang Mian's tone softened, "Linlin, am I really that unreasonable?"

"no……"

Having said that, Jiang Mian still bent her lips: "Just take it off here."

Yan Lin froze, raised his hand silently and obediently to pull down his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his firm chest and abdomen.

Even though he has been honest with each other many times, he is still a little uncomfortable.

"You are so nervous, you can hardly breathe." Jiang Mian commented with a smile.

"...Well," Yan Lin closed his eyes for a while, then said in a low voice, "I want to hug you first, is that okay?"

"Of course," Jiang Mian said slightly dissatisfied, "Yan Lin, it seems that I have never refused you in this kind of matter."

So Yan Lin hesitated for a moment, walked over and put his arms around his waist, and clasped his wrists against his body.

Jiang Mian's fingertips were as cold and soft as ever, as if they were not human, but they could easily become warm from the body temperature of others.

Yan Lin leaned over and kissed Jiang Mian's wine-stained lips, seemingly taking the initiative, but he closed his eyes nervously, and the tips of his ears gradually turned red.

"Very good," Jiang Mian murmured softly, "Do you want me to continue..."

"...Yes." Yan Lin still didn't dare to open his eyes, but replied involuntarily.

"Good boy, do you want to turn your back on me, or keep looking at me?"

"Can you, don't ask this kind of..."

"Just ask."

Yan Lin quickly clenched his lips, but was ordered by Jiang Mian to let go.

But he could hardly speak anymore, his legs were weak and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

This kind of question is too much.

There will be more excessive things in the future, and this is the result of Jiang Mian's slight control over his anger.

The blankets and pillows on the sofa, including clothes, were all gently and unquestionably taken away by Jiang Mian.

Yan Lin just wanted to bite something, anything is fine, he just wanted to hold back his voice... But Jiang Mian really didn't give him this chance.

There is no other way but to be forced to sink.

It's not that he doesn't know, after passing the test in his heart, it's actually not a big deal to call out.

But now he regrets not choosing another posture.

He couldn't even bury his face in the sofa pillows, he raised his head helplessly, and even the rapidly rolling Adam's apple left the imprint of Jiang Mian.

The bathroom was steaming.

Jiang Mian squeezed the little yellow duck floating on the water: "Linlin, you haven't spoken to me for 10 minutes."

"...Because I'm hoarse." Yan Lin leaned against Jiang Mian and replied in a low voice.

His voice was indeed lower than usual.

"It seems that I didn't disappoint you." Jiang Mian was startled, and the corners of her lips curled up.

It really didn't disappoint him, if it was longer, Yan Lin doubted that he would die.

Before Yan Lin could figure out how to answer, Jiang Mian asked again, "Does your throat hurt?"

"It hurts." Yan Lin was unexpectedly honest.

Jiang Mian thought for a while, stood up, and reached out to take the hot tea that was just warmed from the small table next to her: "If you don't like it, drink some."

This is what Yan Lin cooked for Jiang Mian in the morning, with brown sugar in it, luckily it will come in handy now.

Yan Lin never liked sweets, but at this moment he felt that having brown sugar would be the best.

If Jiang Mian drank something bitter, he would never kiss him again, and he might want to cry.

...Actually, Yan Lin didn't know why, but at this moment, he suddenly had such embarrassing thoughts.

His mind is too chaotic, like a paste.

Seeing Jiang Mian talking softly to him, he took the initiative to lean over and bury his face in Jiang Mian's neck, and spoke out his thoughts intermittently.

Then Jiang Mian laughed.

"I really want to record what you are saying now and play it to you tomorrow."

"Then I'll cry." Yan Lin whispered.

Jiang Mian teased him with great interest: "Then I want to cry too, we cry to each other."

Yan Lin hesitated for a moment: "...Forget it then."

They leaned close together sticky, Jiang Mian listened to Yan Lin's way of speaking which was completely different from usual, and cooperated with him for a long time.

But after a while of silence, Yan Lin seemed to wake up a little, and suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Secretary Jiang."

"Ok?"

"Is the trial period over?"

Jiang Mian was startled: "...Yan Lin, you are such an idiot."

"You scold me……"

Very good, my wife is still in a daze.

"If I didn't like you, I wouldn't have agreed to try it at first." Jiang Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pressed his waist and rubbed it. "Do you think I'm someone who can stand being wronged?"

Yan Lin didn't answer, but lowered his eyes and said softly, "Official boyfriend."

"Ah."

"really?"

"real."