Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

The black car drove slowly into the iron gate of the villa and stopped at the garage door.

Ji Juechuan looked at the mobile phone whose screen was lit up. On it was a video that Lu Ji had just sent, followed by a message:

"Mr. Ji, this is the screen recording of today's live broadcast. It is of the highest quality and lossless sound quality. Please have a look."

Ji Juechuan ignored that sentence.

He just wanted to know what Yan Yan said and did in the live broadcast room, whether he had revealed his true nature, and whether it had the highest quality or not.

Clicking on the video, a picture of Yan Yan sitting on the sofa holding water appeared on the screen. He looked at the phone and was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Ji Juechuan remembered that Lu Ji said that he was cursing Yan Yan when he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, and it should be about this time.

The boy on the screen didn't say a word for a while, just stared at the screen until a long bullet screen appeared, and the boy finally reacted.

Behind it is the poem reading clip that the barrage keeps mentioning. Yan Yan's voice came from the phone very clearly, with a small electric sound, which made people's ears numb.

Because there is no radio equipment, Yan Yan's voice is a little far away, but it has a hazy beauty.

After listening, Ji Juechuan had a strange idea inexplicably in his mind.

If Yan Yan could read this poem in front of him, it would definitely sound better.

He pursed his lips, suppressed the thought, and then watched the content behind the video.

In the video, Yan Yan has already started answering the barrage questions. When he speaks, his voice will be soft, which is a little different from Qingyue's voice when reading poems.

Before answering a question, he would think carefully for a long time, and then look at the camera with those crystal eyes, and answer without haste.

Hearing Yan Yan said that the live broadcast time is on the morning of weekdays, and there is no live broadcast on weekends, Ji Juechuan subconsciously frowned.

On weekday mornings, isn't that when he is not at home?

Obviously, the traffic will be even greater on weekends, but Yan Yan chooses to broadcast live when the traffic is the least. The only possibility is to avoid him.

Ji Juechuan frowned even deeper, Yan Yan's live broadcast was no secret, why did he only keep it from him?

This must be Yan Yan's plan.

He was frowning and watching the video when the car window was knocked.

As if guilty of guilt, Ji Juechuan's first reaction was to turn off the video, and only after putting away his phone did he realize that the windows of his car were closed, and people outside could not see inside.

He turned his head and saw the person in the video just now standing outside the window with his head tilted slightly, as if he wanted to see if there was anyone in the car.

Ji Juechuan watched Yan Yan's more delicate and beautiful face off-screen through the glass, and slowly rolled down the window when Yan Yan thought that no one in the car was turning around to leave.

Yan Yan paused, then immediately went back to the car window, opening and closing her soft and bright red lips: "Honey, you're back."

Even though Yan Yan has called him this way several times, Ji Juechuan is still not used to this name, not to say he is bored, but every time he hears it, his heart feels like being swept away by a feather.

An itchy, hard-to-grasp feeling.

"Yeah." Ji Juechuan responded flatly, "I'm going to park the car, you go in first."

"I'll go in with you." Yan Yan stood still, his beautiful eyes slightly bent under the long eyelashes.

Ji Juechuan pursed his lower lip, did not refuse, and drove the car into the garage.

When he came out of the garage, Yan Yan immediately ran to his side and took his hand hanging by his side.

Like a squeamish kitten waiting for its owner to come home.

If he hadn't known that he was broadcasting live all morning, Ji Juechuan would really have thought that he had been waiting for him at home all day, waiting for him to come back.

He let the soft white hand hold him, pretending to ask casually: "What did you do at home today?"

"I didn't do anything, I've been waiting for you to come home." Yan Yan blinked a few times, his voice was soft, and there was no flaw in the expression on his face.

Ji Juechuan paused, although he guessed that Yan Yan would not tell him the truth, he was still a little unhappy.

He keeps calling him her husband, but she keeps this little thing from him. Since she doesn't regard him as her husband, don't act like she likes you all day long.

Then he frowned again. What husband is not a husband, what is he thinking.

He and Yan Yan were originally married by their elders, isn't it normal to have secrets between each other?

After self-explaining, the unhappiness in Ji Juechuan's heart did not disappear, but became more irritable.

Yan Yan didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing his face sinking, he thought he hated himself sticking behind him, so he immediately hooked the corners of his lips and held Ji Juechuan's hand even tighter.

When the two walked to the dining room, Aunt Zhang was serving food to the table. She saw them walking in holding hands side by side, with a smile on her face:

"Xiao Ji, why did you come back so early today? Just now Yan Yan said that he saw your car and was going out to pick you up. I thought he was wrong."

Ji Juechuan glanced at Yan Yan, not much happy with Aunt Zhang's words, and snorted inwardly, "Pretending".

The three sat down at the dining table.

Aunt Zhang didn't notice Ji Juechuan's mood, so she took a spoonful of crucian carp soup into Yan Yan's bowl, "Try the crucian carp soup made by Aunt Zhang, the fish is so fresh and tender."

Ji Juechuan glanced at the crucian carp in the soup spoon, remembering Yan Yan's coquettish look that disliked the fish bones last time, so he didn't make a sound, just looked at Yan Yan's reaction with a cold eye.

He saw Yan Yan picked up the soup bowl and took the spoonful of crucian carp soup, thanked Aunt Zhang with a smile and crooked eyes, then drank the soup gracefully, taking only one bite of the fish.

Really squeamish.

Ji Juechuan looked down at Yan Yan's slender and fair wrist, and then looked away.

None of his business.

In the middle of dinner, Yan Yan's cell phone rang suddenly. He was taken aback for a moment, and took out the cell phone from his pocket in some surprise.

You must know that in the past few days he has been here, no one has ever sent him a message. Mrs. Yan always calls him directly, so the person who sent the message must not be Mrs. Yan.

Not noticing Ji Juechuan's vaguely watching eyes, Yan Yan turned on the phone and found that it was a WeChat message.

The content of that WeChat message is a bit out of mind.

"Are you coming back to live stream?"

Yan Yan glanced at the top of the chat box, the person's note was "Live - Luo Dae".

He thought for a while, replied with "um", and put the phone back in his pocket.

Aunt Zhang picked up another chopstick dish for him with a smile: "Is it Yanyan's friend? I see you have been staying at home today, don't get bored, it's good to go out with your friends."

Ji Juechuan glanced in Yan Yan's direction calmly again.

Yan Yan didn't know the relationship between that person and the original owner, so he could only nod vaguely: "It's a friend."

The man mentioned the live broadcast, which reminded Yan Yan that he had made an appointment with his fans to show them bartending in the next live broadcast.

But he doesn't have the materials and props for bartending yet, but fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend, so he still has time to go to the mall to buy them.

Then he remembered that he was broke now, that he had no money to buy bartenders.

Although someone tipped a gift in today's live broadcast, the website does not allow cash withdrawals because the amount is less than one hundred.

The more Yan Yan thought about it, the more distressed he became, biting the spoon subconsciously, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, obviously distracted.

Seeing that he has been absent-minded since receiving the text message, Ji Juechuan's face turned a little cold, and his mood became more and more bad.

"husband."

Hearing this sound, Ji Juechuan paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Yan Yan, his expression was not very good-looking.

Yan Yan bit his lower lip, and asked softly: "Isn't tomorrow the weekend, can you accompany me to the mall?"

Facing such a beauty's cautious request, no normal person would refuse.

But Ji Juechuan was abnormal, "No time."

After a pause, he said, "I'll give you a card later, and you can use the money in it as you like."

He naturally thought that Yan Yan asked him to accompany him to the mall just to use his money, but it happened that he was in a bad mood right now, so he refused without thinking.

But Yan Yan had already made an engagement with him, so he naturally wouldn't be harsh on him in terms of money, so he wanted to give him the card directly.

Yan Yan's eyebrows drooped, his mouth flattened, and he pulled his cuff again: "But I want you to accompany me."

He didn't want Ji Juechuan's card, he was already able to earn a little money by live broadcasting, and he could withdraw the gift money from fans as long as he broadcasted a few more times.

If Ji Juechuan's card is taken, it will be unclear after the marriage contract is cancelled. Maybe Ji Juechuan will feel that he has been using his money, so he will not even give the huge compensation.

Ji Juechuan looked down at Yan Yan's hand holding his cuff, and remembered that he was hiding the live broadcast from him, and how he was absent-minded about others just now, so he gently pulled the sleeve out of Yan Yan's hand.

"I'm really not free."

Seeing Yan Yan's disappointed look, Aunt Zhang quickly comforted her: "What does Yan Yan want to buy? Aunt Zhang will accompany you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted his forehead again, with a regretful tone: "Look at my memory, I'm going back to my hometown tomorrow, and I won't be back until next week."

Yan Yan didn't intend to ask Aunt Zhang to accompany him, but just as he was about to shake his head and say "it's okay", he heard Aunt Zhang speak again.

"Hey, isn't that friend of yours still sending you messages just now? Why don't you let that friend go with you?" After finishing speaking, he was worried that the couple would be at odds because of this incident, so he helped Ji Juechuan say a few words He said, "Xiao Ji is really busy at work, and often works overtime at the company on weekends. He can't help it. Don't take it to heart."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Yan suddenly thought that he could borrow money from the person who just sent him a message, his brows and eyes no longer drooped, and just as he nodded, he heard Ji Juechuan speak abruptly, with a stinky expression on his face.

"It just so happens that I have something to buy, and I'll go with you tomorrow."