Aunt Zhang paused, and couldn't help but look back.
The boy's white and soft face still bears the red mark of just waking up, and he is looking up at Ji Juechuan expectantly at this time, his red lips and white teeth are attractive.
Seeing the boy's appearance, Aunt Zhang couldn't help feeling a little affection for him.
She had heard about Yan Yan before, and it was rumored that he was ostentatious and ignorant, but today, the child was obviously cute and cute, which did not match the rumors outside at all.
When the marriage contract was made before, she was worried that the two would not get along, but it was not until today when she saw Yan Yan that her hanging heart was finally let go.
Yan Yan looks obedient and likes Xiao Ji very much. It seems that he can live a good life after marriage.
She felt relieved, looked at the two of them with relief, and then turned and walked out of the restaurant.
After Aunt Zhang left, Ji Juechuan pushed the porridge in front of Yan Yan, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.
Unexpectedly, after Yan Yan ate two mouthfuls of porridge, he became restless again, reached out and tugged at his cuff: "Honey, I want to eat eggs."
In Ji Juechuan's noodle bowl, there was a golden brown and tender fried egg exuding a tempting fragrance.
His eyes slowly shifted to Yan Yan, and the boy still blinked his innocent eyes, which made people feel that he didn't have any bad intentions, as if he really just wanted to eat a fried egg.
After watching for a while, he turned his head and put the fried eggs in the bowl into Yan Yan's bowl.
Yan Yan immediately rolled his eyes with a satisfied smile, his bright smile was very pleasing to the eye, but what he said made the noodles that Ji Juechuan had just picked up fall back into the bowl.
"Thanks husband."
Hearing these words, Ji Juechuan realized that he hadn't corrected Yan Yan's address, and made him call it again and again.
This discovery made him frown calmly. Not to mention getting married, he and Yan Yan haven't even held the engagement banquet, so it should be said that they shouldn't change their mind so quickly.
Besides, he and Yan Yan hadn't known each other for a few days, yet Yan Yan could easily call him like this, and he called him so smoothly.
Does he treat others like this?
Ji Juechuan's expression turned cold, for some reason, he didn't make Yan Yan change his mind, but seemed to really acquiesce in his disgusting title.
Anyway, Yan Yan yelled so smoothly, let him keep yelling and see how long he can pretend.
Ji Juechuan made excuses for himself in his heart, and went out after a hasty breakfast, leaving Yan Yan alone at the dining table.
When he drove the car to the door, he saw Yan Yan who ran out after breakfast and leaned out behind the door.
With the car window half open, I could clearly hear Yan Yan's footsteps running from the restaurant to the door, light and hasty.
The young man who appeared behind the door raised his lips slightly, held the door frame with one hand, and swung the other hand towards him. His white and slender arms were exposed: "Husband, come back early."
Ji Juechuan was dazzled for a moment, and almost stepped on the accelerator as a brake. He rubbed his thumb on the steering wheel for a long time before he could calm himself down. He said "hmm" expressionlessly, closed the window and drove out of the gate.
After Ji Juechuan's car disappeared through the iron gate outside the villa, Yan Yan heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door and walked inside.
He yelled such a shameful name in front of outsiders this morning, so embarrassed that he clenched his fingers under the table, and finally overcome the shame in his heart.
Now that there was no one around, he became shy belatedly, and his neck and ears were all red.
But on second thought, since even he himself couldn't bear it, Ji Juechuan probably felt even more uncomfortable hearing this name than him. Maybe he is very responsive in his heart, and he will be invited out in a few days.
Thinking of this, he felt much more at ease, and his steps became much lighter, humming a song and going back to his room, which was Ji Juechuan's room to be precise.
Aunt Zhang was cleaning the room. The traces of the two sleeping on the bed had been tidied up, and the changed clothes had been folded and placed on the head of the bed.
Hearing the voice, Aunt Zhang turned her head, with a surprised expression on her face: "Master Yan."
She came up to tidy up the room today and found out that the two of them slept together last night. Ji Juechuan has always hated skin-to-skin contact with people, so he would allow this child to sleep on the same bed with him.
It seems that the relationship between the two is closer than she imagined.
Yan Yan didn't know what she was thinking, so she bent her eyes and smiled: "Aunt Zhang, you can just call me Yanyan."
"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang felt sweet in his heart when he laughed, "Does Yanyan not have to go to school?"
Yan Yan walked to the bedside table and picked up his mobile phone. He was taken aback when he heard this, and recalled the current situation of the original owner. It seemed that he didn't need to go to school.
He shook his head: "I have already graduated."
Aunt Zhang was a little surprised. Seeing that Yan Yan looked young, she thought it was the age of school.
"Then Yan Yan is going to work in Xiao Ji's company?"
Yan Yan began to recall the plot in the book again. In the book, the original owner of the cannon fodder has been doing nothing after signing the marriage contract. He did not go to work or help out in the family's company. The source of money was entirely dependent on Ji Juechuan.
If it follows the plot in the book, it is impossible for him to go to work in Ji Juechuan's company. If he needs money, he can only ask Ji Juechuan for it.
Aunt Zhang saw his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, and thought she had poked his heart, so she quickly comforted him:
"It doesn't matter if you don't go to Xiao Ji's company. His kid takes his work too seriously. Maybe he has his own reasons for not letting you go. Just rest at home and don't think too much about it."
Seeing him nodding, Aunt Zhang felt relieved, and asked him if there was anything he wanted for lunch, she would go out to buy groceries later.
Yan Yan said a few dishes, and Aunt Zhang wrote them down on her mobile phone, and went out after tidying up the house.
The room was completely quiet, Yan Yan sat on the sofa, watched TV for a while, and was a little distracted.
In the book, the cannon fodder has been spending the protagonist's money after the marriage contract is made, so the money is spent like water, and he often saves face in front of those cronies.
Although he can also use Ji Juechuan's money like the cannon fodder in the book, he has no such plan.
When the marriage contract is dissolved in the future, he still needs to take a large amount of money from others. Now that the marriage contract is not dissolved, he will spend other people's money, and he will be embarrassed to accept that huge sum of money.
Yan Yan, the little moral guard, convinced himself in his heart, and then began to worry again.
Now that he has no money, how can he find a job to make ends meet?
While he was worrying, his phone rang suddenly. He glanced at it, and it was a notification from a live broadcast app.
"You haven't broadcast live for 56 days, your friends miss you very much>-<"
live streaming?
Yan Yan froze for a moment, clicked on the notification, and the page jumped into the live broadcast software.
Although he had noticed the live broadcast software in his mobile phone before, this was the first time he opened it, and the unfamiliar interface made him not know where to click.
He pondered for a while, then clicked on the personal homepage and took a look. The following is the news that the original owner had posted before.
Before 56 days, those dynamics were updated very frequently, there were announcements about the broadcast, promotion for the next live broadcast, and some daily dynamics.
Yan Yan's expression froze when he saw the last post.
That post was published 56 days ago, and it was the last post by the original host. You can feel the joy of the original host through the screen.
"Haha, I'm going to marry Ji Juechuan, the cubs are gone!"
Yan Yan stared at this sentence for a long time, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly opened in surprise.
The original owner's speech style is really... out of the ordinary.
Although he didn't know the specific meaning of Zaizhong, he could tell that it was not a good word. He frowned and thought for a while, not understanding why Yuanzhu called his fans that way.
From those posts, it can be seen that the original host has been doing live broadcasts for a long time, and there should be many loyal fans. The comments under this post should be fans who are reluctant to give up, right?
The young master thought innocently, clicked on the comment section, and was taken aback by the solid comments inside.
"What the **** are you dreaming about? Don't take a pee and look at yourself, even if Ji Juechuan is blind, he doesn't like you!"
"That's it? I thought you were so capable. You quit the Internet after being sprayed? If you have such a poor mental capacity, don't make troubles. Can you find a more reliable excuse to quit the Internet?"
"Are you **** crazy? You are not worthy to lick Ji Juechuan's shoes, and you are still married?"
There were even worse words, Yan Yan didn't read any more, he hurriedly closed the comment section and returned to the interface of his personal homepage.
The memory of the original owner himself has not been fully recovered, and he can't remember what the original owner did that caused so many people to abuse him.
It seemed that this episode was not mentioned in the book, so he thought about it for a while and had to give up.
Just as he was about to close the software, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the number of fans displayed on the personal homepage, and the number behind it was more than 800.
Yan Yan's fingers paused, and a thought flashed through his mind.
Although the original owner was scolded miserably under the comments, it is not that he has no fans at all. Maybe he can try to pick up the old business of the original owner, maybe he can make money? He sat on the sofa, staring at the screen for a long time, and decided to try live broadcasting to see the result.
He doesn't have any money on him now. If Ji Juechuan really throws him out with his bag and doesn't pay the huge sum of money, he won't even have the money to take a taxi home. No.
After making up your mind, just do it.
He went to the bathroom, adjusted his clothes and hair, washed his face, and then went back to the sofa and sat down.
After clearing his throat, Yan Yan clicked the button to start broadcasting. Under his nervous gaze, the camera turned on, and his delicate face appeared on the screen, still covered with drops of water.
After waiting for a long time, no one entered the live broadcast room. Yan Yan was a little puzzled, but soon figured it out again.
It must have been too long since there was a live broadcast, those fans must have forgotten about the live broadcast room, maybe there will be someone after a while.
While waiting, he became more and more nervous, so he put down his phone, stood up and poured a glass of water.
When he came back from drinking water and picked up his phone, he found that someone had already entered the room, and the barrage gradually increased.
"Xiaozhong, didn't you marry Ji Juechuan? The dream finally woke up?"
"You still dare to come back? You haven't been scolded enough, have you?"
"I paid special attention to you, just to scold you at the first time, how about it, is it interesting?"
Yan Yan's eyes widened, and his long eyelashes blinked a few times in bewilderment.
So those more than 800 fans are all black fans?