Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

Yan Yan sat on the sofa in an orderly manner without making a sound. Ji Juechuan was not used to having other people in the study room at first, but he soon ignored his existence and immersed himself in his work.

In the study room, only the rustling sound of the pen rubbing against the paper was heard. The two sat at the two ends of the study room, and the scene was harmonious for a while.

Yan Yan looked around. There were two walls in the study room filled with books. Opposite him was a window with a view of the backyard.

The decoration of the study room was as simple as that of the bedroom, and some design details could reveal the style of the owner.

After looking around the study, he turned his attention to Ji Juechuan who was sitting behind the desk.

The man was looking down at the document. From this angle, he could only see his tall nose bridge and slightly wrinkled eyebrows. He was holding a pen in his big bony hand, writing something on the paper from time to time.

After starting work, the man’s attitude became very serious, and he kept looking down at the documents on the table, as if he was nothing.

Yan Yan looked away boredly, stared at his fingers, and felt that he should do something.

It was rare to have the opportunity to get on Ji Juechuan’s good side, and it would be a waste of opportunity to do nothing.

After thinking for a while, he lightly got off the sofa, opened the door and walked out.

Originally half of Ji Juechuan’s attention was on Yan Yan, and he noticed his movements immediately. He looked up and saw the slender figure tiptoeing and disappearing out of the door, which was then gently closed.

There was nothing new in the study, he knew that Yan Yan would feel bored and would leave soon, so Yan Yan’s actions were within his expectations.

But when he saw that the person had really left, he didn’t feel relieved.

He frowned, didn’t think any more, and quickly withdrew his attention.

Over there, Yan Yan walked down the stairs, walked to the dining room, and stood in front of the refrigerator, hesitating for a while.

He remembered that Ji Juechuan said that he could use things at will, so he should be able to open the refrigerator, right?

After thinking for a while, he opened the refrigerator and looked inside.

There was not much in the refrigerator, only a few bottles of mineral water and some fresh fruits, it looked very empty.

He glanced at the empty cabinets in the refrigerator. If Ji Juechuan didn’t use them, it should be fine for him to buy some milk and snacks to put in them, right?

But he probably won’t stay here for too long, so he shouldn’t buy too much, or he would have moved out before he could finish eating.

While deliberating in his heart, Yan Yan took out a few fruits from the refrigerator, put them on a plate, took them to the kitchen and washed them carefully, then he put them on a plate and served them up.

The door was pushed open again, Ji Juechuan looked up and saw Yan Yan came back with a plate of fruit in his hand.

He was a little startled, didn’t Yan Yan feel bored and left, why did he come back after only going out for a while.

His eyes fell on the plate of fruit again.

Presumably, the young master didn’t know how to peel and cut fruits. The fruits in the plate were intact, neither peeled nor cut into pieces, but there were crystal drops of water on the surface of the fruits.

Yan Yan brought the fruit to his desk like a treasure, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: “Do you want to eat fruit?”

At first, he wanted to say that he didn’t eat in his study, but he couldn’t say it when the words got to his mouth. Ji Juechuan pursed his lips, he simply didn’t speak, and continued to read the document in his hand.

Without hearing his response, the young master was quiet for a while. If he hadn’t seen the white figure standing still beside him from the corner of his eye, Ji Juechuan would have thought he had left.

There was silence in the air for a long time, just when he withdrew his mind and wanted to concentrate on reading the document, something suddenly reached out to his mouth, he glanced at it, it was an unpeeled red apple.

Ji Juechuan’s eyelids twitched, and he glanced at the other fruits on the plate.

Fortunately, the young master didn’t take a dragon fruit to his lips.

So Yan Yan just went out suddenly to wash fruits for him?

He frowned again, unable to figure out what Yan Yan wanted to do, could it be that he was trying to please him for his money?

He was not such a stingy person, since they had already made a marriage contract, if he wanted money, he could just tell him no?

Ji Juechuan was still thinking about things in a complicated way, but Yan Yan’s hands had become sore from being raised for a long time. He stared at Ji Juechuan’s side face, and asked in a low voice, “Don’t you like apples?”

Then he moved his eyes to the fruit plate, hesitating whether to change the fruit or not, he suddenly felt a bite on the apple in his hand.

He froze for a moment, and quickly raised his hand a little higher, almost trying to stick the apple on Ji Juechuan’s mouth.

Glancing at the slender and fair wrist in front of him, Ji Juechuan didn’t speak, and took another bite under Yan Yan’s expectant gaze.

Juice flowed down the powdered fingertips and onto the soft palm, feeling a little sticky and slightly itchy.

After eating the apples, Ji Juechuan’s eyelids twitched when he saw the young master’s white thin hand going to pick up the uncut dragon fruit, and pressed that hand.

“No need.”

Yan Yan smiled at him and withdrew his hand: “Then call me when you want to eat.”

The well-behaved appearance was really a bit confusing.

After speaking, he hurried out of the study, as if to wash his hands.

Yan Yan went to the bathroom, carefully washed off the juice on his hands, rubbed them with hand sanitizer again, and dried his hands before going back.

Seeing that Ji Juechuan was still dealing with work, he sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone for a while, then he became sleepy while playing.

He was also really a little tired. He had been preparing for the move all day today, and had been shopping for a long time in the afternoon. Now sitting on the soft and comfortable sofa, he felt the tiredness flow over him all at once.

When Ji Juechuan finished his work and looked up, he saw the young master sleeping on the sofa with his head tilted to the side.

There was still a faint sweet smell of apple juice in the air. He never thought that there would be a day when he would allow others to bring food into the study, and the person who ate it would still be himself.

He pursed his lips, took the fruit plate on the desk downstairs, walked back to the study and pushed the person who was sleeping soundly on the sofa: “Don’t sleep here.”

Yan Yan was pushed a few times by him, and fell on the sofa, then he slept even more soundly.

Ji Juechuan withdrew his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly, “You can sleep here, I’m going back to my room.”

Just don’t drool on his sofa.

It just so happened that he didn’t like to sleep in the same room with strangers, if Yan Yan slept in the study, he wouldn’t have to make the floor in his room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Yan Yan struggled to open his eyes, got up from the sofa, and grabbed his hand in a daze: “Go back to the room and sleep…”

The grasped fingers caused a small numbness, Ji Juechuan paused for a moment, didn’t pull out his hand, and led him out of the study.

Walking all the way to the room, Yan Yan’s chaotic brain finally cleared up a lot. He walked slowly to his suitcase and rummaged through it for pajamas and toiletries.

When he turned around after picking up his things, he saw Ji Juechuan was laying a mattress on the floor, and he had taken pillows and quilts from the cabinet and put them on the mattress, obviously he didn’t intend to share the same bed with him.

As long as he could stay in the same room with Ji Juechuan, it didn’t matter whether he slept in the same bed or not, but he still had to put on a show later.

When Ji Juechuan made the bed on the ground, he saw that Yan Yan had already entered the bathroom, and that person’s slender figure was faintly visible through the frosted glass.

He stroked his hair, sat down by the bed, took out his phone and glanced at it, but for some reason he couldn’t see anything, so he swiped aimlessly on the screen.

He didn’t know what he clicked, but a news video started to play on the phone. Ji Juechuan stared at the bed on the floor and started to relax.

In fact, he and Yan Yan hadn’t met more than a few times before. The few times they met were at banquets. In his memory, the man always wore exaggerated makeup, and the places where ornaments could be hung were covered with ornaments. You could even smell his perfume from afar.

Because of this, he often heard Yan Yan being ridiculed behind his back by other rich children, they were laughing at him, saying that even if he had returned to Yan’s house, he would still be like a crappy sparrow, with an indelible mortal aura all over his body, it would be difficult to stand with him or to like it.

He had never been interested in these things, and he forgot them as soon as he heard them. If it weren’t for the marriage contract, he might never have anything to do with Yan Yan.

Driving Yan Yan home yesterday was the closest he got to Yan Yan, but Yan Yan was completely clean, which was completely different from what he remembered.

Originally, she didn’t worry much about this matter yesterday, she just thought that Yan Yan went out before he had time to dress up, and he was glad that he was spared from the scourge of the perfume smell.

But he didn’t expect to see Yan Yan today as plain as yesterday.

Yan Yan’s suitcase was still open on the ground, Ji Juechuan’s lips were straightened, and he glanced into the suitcase, but there was no trace of cosmetics.

Did he take it to the bathroom?

Thinking of the bottles and jars on the bathroom shelf, he subconsciously frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

When the man came out, he would still talk to him about the room, and then clean up the guest room as soon as possible. Today, he would make do with sleeping on the floor for the night and let Yan Yan sleep on his bed.

When Yan Yan moved out tomorrow, he would change the mattress and quilt on the bed.

Thinking of this, he relaxed his brows a little, turned off his phone and prepared to go outside to get a glass of water.

Before he could stand up, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the scent of shower gel gushed out along with the heat, with a hint of sweet scent in it.

The sweet scent quickly approached him, and almost instantly, a warm and soft dumpling rushed into his arms, and the moisture covered his arms.

Ji Juechuan sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, his eyebrows slightly raised in surprise.

The fragrance on the person in his arms was not strong, but it lingered in his nose faintly, and his palms began to feel hot, feeling like he was hugging a hot glutinous rice ball just out of the pot, and so he forgot to push it away for a while.

Yan Yan himself was a little confused. Although he was going to act like a baby with Ji Juechuan, he didn’t intend to throw himself into his arms, but just now he walked too fast, was tripped by the quilt on the floor, and fell onto Ji Juechuan by accident.

He huddled in the warmth out of embarrassment for a while, waiting for Ji Juechuan to push him away. Unexpectedly, not only was he not pushed away, but the hand holding him was getting hotter and hotter, and the heat spread to the skin through his thin pajamas.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, neither of them moving. Yan Yan shrank his head for a while, and decided to act according to the original plan.

It was just that the posture of the two of them was beyond his expectation, and it didn’t affect his performance.

He raised his face, revealing his usual smile when acting like a spoiled child, shallow dimples adorning his fair face, and the scattered lights reflected in his eyes, shining brightly.

The soft lips opened, “Can I sleep with you?”

After thinking for a while, he bit his lower lip again, holding back his shame and whispered: “…husband?”