Chapter 20：

The sound of the courier box being crushed was especially loud in the quiet room.

The air froze for a moment, Ji Juechuan saw Yan Yan's slender back trembling slightly, as if he was taken aback, then turned around, his beautiful eyes widened slightly.

The two looked at each other, and Ji Juechuan froze, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Because of the movement of turning his head, Yan Yan's upper body also turned a little sideways, and he could see the looming collarbone and a little pink under the light.

He saw that Yan Yan's fair neck was gradually stained red, he looked at him with a bit of shock, his soft lips parted slightly: "You..."

Ji Juechuan coughed lightly, preemptively, "Why don't you close the door?

It seems that the person who just looked at it for a long time is not me.

Yan Yan blinked slowly, only to remember that he was in a hurry to change clothes and left the door open, and he didn't expect Ji Juechuan to come back at this time.

While Ji Juechuan lowered his head, he bit his lip, closed the bathroom door, and looked down at himself.

Fortunately, he had already put on his pants, so nothing should have been seen.

But now that Ji Juechuan is back, he can't try on clothes. It seems that he will have to wait until tomorrow.

Yan Yan unbuttoned his pants slowly, changed back into his previous clothes, held the bartender uniform in his arms, and gently opened the bathroom door.

When the bathroom door opened, Ji Juechuan was still standing there with his head bowed, and Yan Yan's slender neck and round, white shoulders kept appearing in front of him when he looked back at him.

It wasn't until Yan Yan came out of the bathroom that he realized that his standing still was a bit strange. He looked away in a disguised way, and happened to see Yan Yan's ankle exposed under his slacks.

He suddenly remembered the two slender white legs he had just seen, his throat tightened, and he turned his eyes away, not daring to look again.

"Husband, you came back so early today."

Yan Yan put away his clothes, walked lightly in front of Ji Juechuan, and took his hand.

"Yeah." Ji Juechuan moved his fingers slightly, caught a glimpse of the collar on the back of his neck, and helped him straighten it with his other hand, rubbing the smooth and delicate skin with his fingertips.

He withdrew his hand instantly, as if he had been electrocuted, and he didn't know where to put the retracted hand.

Yan Yan suddenly let out a soft "Hey", supported his shoulders and stood on tiptoe, his long eyelashes almost touching his face, "Honey, your face is so red."

After speaking, he touched it lightly with his fingers.

"..."

Until the evening, Ji Juechuan didn't dare to look Yan Yan directly in the eyes, he went into the study immediately after dinner, and didn't give Yan Yan a chance to talk to him.

Back in the room at night, Yan Yan pulled him to talk, he didn't dare to look into Yan Yan's eyes, so he looked at his upturned nose and soft rosy lips, and instead became more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Yan Yan didn't notice his abnormality. After talking for a while, he became sleepy. After saying good night to him, he fell asleep with a Shiba Inu in his arms.

Ji Juechuan stared at the ceiling with his eyes open.

The scene in the afternoon became more and more clear in his mind, and he could even recall that there were two symmetrical waist dimples behind the thin waist, as if it was just enough for people to put their hands on it.

For the first time, he felt that a good memory was such a tormenting thing, and the image in his mind was lingering. After lying down for a while, he simply got up and went to the study.

The next day, Yan Yan changed into a bartender uniform before the live broadcast started.

His slender and slender legs were wrapped under the trousers, the black suit vest outlined a flexible waist, a slender wrist was exposed from the sleeve of the shirt, and a bow tie was tied at the neckline.

In front of the camera, he held the shaker with his slender fingers, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was really a bartender who attracted attention from a corner of a noisy bar.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is constantly increasing, and more and more people are giving gifts. In the barrage, those who lick the screen and blow rainbow farts do not delay each other, and the scene is harmonious.

When Yan Yan turned on the shaker, he looked up at the screen. The lower left corner happened to display a user name who had entered the live broadcast room. The familiar name made his eyelids twitch, and a few drops of liquid splashed onto his hands.

Live - Luo Dae.

This is the person who had been texting him before.

A feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart, and when Yan Yan looked over again, that name had been submerged in the user names that came in later.

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

That person never looked for him afterwards, maybe he just came in casually to have a look.

Yan Yan didn't look at the screen any more, wiped up the liquid that just splashed out with a paper towel, and continued to concentrate on the movements of his hands.

When he raised his head again, the harmonious barrage just now suddenly changed direction, and the fans were so emotional that they seemed to be arguing with someone.

He froze for a moment, and saw a gift effect appear on the screen, and then a conspicuous barrage flashed across the screen.

"You're all dressed up like this, what else are you going to mix, come and show your brother."

The bullet screen was quickly suppressed, and the fans brushed off the gift he gave, and turned back to scold that person.

Yan Yan had learned about the rules of the live broadcast room in the past few days. He flipped through the barrage records and blocked that person from speaking.

Just as I wanted to stop the fans from getting angry, another gift special effect popped up, followed by a conspicuous barrage.

"What are you pretending, I'll get you to the top of the list, how about you call me a good brother?"

Then, I saw the special effects of gifts one after another, and it seemed that the ranking was about to catch up with the original No. 1 list.

Yan Yan frowned, "I don't want your gift."

After a pause, he added, "I will pay you back all the money later."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to block this person too, but that person was fast, and he was almost on the top of the list.

At this moment, the number one fan directly swiped fifty gifts with the largest amount, instantly causing that person's amount to drop by a large amount.

A large golden barrage appeared in the middle of the list: "Get lost!"

After blocking two people, the disharmonious barrage finally stopped appearing, but the fans were still a little angry, and many were comforting Yan Yan.

Yan Yan pursed his lips and smiled: "It's okay, I didn't take it to heart, let's continue."

He picked up the wine measuring device, measured the wine with downcast eyes, but his mind was a little distracted.

He knew that the two people who suddenly appeared just now must have something to do with that "Daddy Luo". A few days ago, his live broadcast room was obviously normal, but today two strange people suddenly appeared.

Just to keep the fans from worrying, he could only pretend not to notice.

I don't know if those people will come looking for trouble after this time.

After pouring the measured wine into the shaker, he glanced at the screen and was taken aback again.

The screen of the live broadcast room was black at some point, and there was a line of small words on the top:

"Your live broadcast has been interrupted due to being reported."

Yan Yan pursed his lips, turned off the live broadcast interface, and saw many fans sent him private messages, all of them were teaching him how to contact customer service to unblock them.

He watched it for a while before he realized that the website is currently under strict control. As long as it is reported, the live broadcast will be interrupted first, and it will be unblocked after confirming that there is no problem.

Of course, there would be no problem with his live broadcast room, so after reading the private message, he immediately contacted customer service.

It's just that after the customer service confirmed that there was no problem with his live broadcast room, they told him that the live broadcast room could not be unblocked because they did not have permission.

He asked why, but he just talked about other things, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't give a reason.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Yan Yan still failed to solve the problem of the live broadcast room. Until the evening, his live broadcast room was still blocked.

He vaguely felt that he was being targeted, and guessed who would be targeting him, but he didn't want to go to those people, so he could only think of another way.

When Ji Juechuan came back at night, he saw Yan Yan huddled on the sofa with his mobile phone, his soft lips tightly pressed, and his mood seemed a little wrong.

Because the image of Yan Yan always appeared in his mind yesterday, Ji Juechuan deliberately didn't watch Yan Yan's live broadcast today, just to forget the scene he saw yesterday, so he didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room today.

Seeing that Yan Yan was clearly unhappy, he frowned and walked to the sofa.

Yan Yan was staring at the private messages sent by fans in a daze. When Ji Juechuan came to him, he found that he was back. He looked up at Ji Juechuan, feeling aggrieved for a moment.

Seeing that Yan Yan's eyes were red, Ji Juechuan panicked inexplicably. He hasn't been angry with Yan Yan recently, so why is he crying again?

Just when he was about to ask, his soft body threw himself into his arms.

Yan Yan's voice was aggrieved, as if he was complaining: "Honey, someone bullied me."