My Corpse is Bohemian

In the end, Jian Ningxuan and An Bu made dozens of cookies together.

"Here!" An Bu generously handed Jian Ning a piece of cat cake.

Jian Ningxuan, who played with her all night and only got a piece of cat cake: "..."

An Bu packed the biscuits into the box and sealed it well, and warned, "When I'm not here, don't steal it, let's eat it together."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Do you still want to form a group after eating biscuits...

Seeing that he was holding the cat cake for a while, An Bu couldn't help urging: "Don't you want to try it? This is the matcha milk-flavored cat cake I specially prepared for you."

Was it specially made for him? Jian Ningxuan hesitated for a moment, then put the biscuit into his mouth, bang bang bang.

An Bu opened her eyes wide and watched as a circle of yellow-green light swayed away from him like a wave of water, suddenly smearing the gray world. Although it only lasted a second or two, she was already satisfied.

The sweet biscuits really brought a good mood to Jian Ningxuan.

An Bu smiled happily, walked briskly, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Jian Ningxuan looked at her light back, and a soft color floated between her eyebrows. If An Bu looked back now, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised to see that another layer of pale pink light appeared on Jian Ningxuan's body...

There was no class the next day. Anbu ran out for morning exercises early in the morning. When he came back, it was only around 7 o'clock. Jian Ningxuan hadn't gotten up yet. Then, she began her daily study, listening practice for half an hour, reciting foreign languages ​​for half an hour, logging in to major certification forums, browsing relevant technical posts, participating in talent exchanges, collecting information, playing cross stitch with both hands, and getting up every hour Active legs and waist.

The brain and body are fully functioning, multitasking, and there are corresponding learning and exercise tasks every day.

However, after Jian Ningxuan moved in, An Bu had another task, which was to feed the cat master on time and try to make him shine.

After 8 o'clock, there was a sound of the door opening next door. An Bu just finished reciting a foreign language, and the cross stitch on his hand was completed today.

"Good morning~~" An Bu greeted Jian Ningxuan who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Good morning." Jian Ningxuan replied.

Then, he saw that An Bu had added two cross-stitch cartoon cat pillows to the sofa. Originally, it was nothing, but the problem was that the two cats, one red, black and green, and one gray, purple and blue, had difficulty accepting this curious color combination even though he had gradually adapted to Anbu's aesthetics.

The corners of his mouth wriggled a few times, but in the end he held back and did not complain. If you live in someone else's house, you have to respect other people's tastes. (An Bu: This is all colorblindness, definitely not her real taste...)

After breakfast, An Bu planned to go back to the room to complete the remaining tasks, but was stopped by Jian Ningxuan: "An Bu, are you free tonight?"

"What's the matter?" An Bu looked at him.

"I'm going to a birthday party, can you accompany me?" Jian Ningxuan received an invitation from his uncle Jiancheng two days ago, stalking him and asking him to attend, even using his own granddaughter as a threat. No way, he could only agree.

Jian Ningxuan was raised by Jian Cheng, and Jian Cheng asked him to attend the banquet in order to let him get in touch with more women, so as to avoid being lonely for life in the future.

Because of his special physique, and his cold and sharp personality, he was not easy to get close to, so he had no relationship with women since childhood. Not just women, anyone who stays around for more than ten minutes will feel dizzy and bloody, like a fever.

Until, he met An Bu.

"Birthday party? Your friend?" An Bu asked casually.

"No." Jian Ningxuan replied, "It's the daughter of my uncle's family friend. She seems to be called Yang Qianqian."

Since I'm not familiar with it, I guess it's just to go through the scene, so An Bu nodded and said, "Okay, do I need to prepare anything?"

"No, the banquet will be held in her villa, as long as the clothes are neat and tidy."

Anbu gestured "OK" to him.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Jian Ningxuan brought Anbu in a small dress to the Yang family's villa by car.

Most of the people invited to this banquet were peers in the same circle, the atmosphere was relatively relaxed, and there were not too many rules.

Jian Ningxuan got out of the car and immediately turned around to help An Bu open the door.

An Bu naturally went to hold his arm, but he subconsciously avoided it.

An Bu: "?"

Jian Ningxuan explained: "I have a high body temperature, you will be uncomfortable if you get too close."

"If you're uncomfortable, I won't agree to let you live in my house." An Bu hooked his hand and took his arm.

The slender fingers, resting on the dark fabric, are as translucent as white jade. The cool breath slowly infiltrated into the body from the wrist, instantly stroking the restlessness on his body.

Jian Ningxuan saw her calm expression and seemed to have no discomfort, so she felt a little at ease.

The two walked into the villa together, led by the waiter, all the way to the garden.

In the huge garden, the lights are flickering, the long dining table is full of food, drinks and flowers, and many young men and women in bright clothes gather in groups of three or five to chat and laugh. The arrival of Jian Ningxuan and An Bu did not attract much attention. Although the two are outstanding in appearance, not many people know them.

Jian Ningxuan has been traveling abroad in his early years, and due to his career and personality, he rarely attends such banquets. However, as long as his surname is reported, I believe that most of the people present will look at him. The Jian family has great influence in both political and business circles, and has strong financial resources, which is enough to rank among the first-class giants in China. It's just that Jian Ningxuan's father is a low-key person, not as flamboyant as his uncle, and the relationship between the two fathers and sons is not good, so Jian Ningxuan's name is rarely heard.

At this moment, there was a burst of applause from the crowd, and tonight's birthday star Yang Qianqian appeared.

Yang Qianqian is about twenty-four or five years old. She has wavy ears, a pair of silver-trimmed pearl earrings, and a small champagne-colored dress. She is petite, beautiful, and has a very good voice. sweet.

An Bu's attention was not on her, but at the woman standing beside her, who was the young lady Yuan Shishi who stole Xin Yan's ex-boyfriend. If it weren't for Xin Yan, she might have long forgotten about this character.

However, there would be no communication between them, so An Bu didn't take her to heart.

"Are you hungry?" Jian Ningxuan's warm voice came into An Bu's ears.

An Bu's ears moved slightly, and he looked at Jian Ningxuan with a little surprise. Was it her illusion just now that she felt a touch of heat?

"What's wrong?" Jian Ningxuan was inexplicably looked at by her.

An Bu hooked his hands at him, motioning him to bow his head.

Jian Ningxuan leaned slightly and moved closer to An Bu.

"Tell me in a low voice, isn't that Miss Yang pretty?" An Bu asked brightly.

Jian Ningxuan looked indifferent, completely unexpected that she mysteriously asked him to come over, just to ask him such a boring question.

He was about to stand up straight, but An Bu grabbed his tie, and at the same time handed his ear to him, urging: "This question is very important, please speak up."

Where does this question matter?

Jian Ningxuan: "...It's okay, I'm not as beautiful as you."

A warm breath rushed over her face, sweeping across her icy skin like a feather.

Not an illusion!

His breath can really make her feel the temperature!

An Bu's eyes flickered, and the dead heart in his body seemed to be beating along with it.

The next second, she looked at Jian Ningxuan as if she had discovered that her son had turned into a salted egg superman, full of surprises and indulgence.

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Complimenting her on her beauty makes her so happy? Maybe I can often praise her in the future... Suddenly I feel as if I got to Anbu's cute point.

Just as the two were immersed in their diametrically opposed imaginations, there was another commotion in the distance.

The two of them looked at the noisy place at the same time, and saw two men and three women walking into everyone's sight one after the other, and the atmosphere in the garden was instantly detonated because of their arrival.

"My God, it turned out to be Ji Siqi!"

"And Hua Ao and Liu Wan'er."

"Ji Siqi's male partner looks familiar?"

"What are you doing? You don't even know Mr. Shen!"

"Mr. Shen will also attend this kind of banquet? Miss Qianqian's face is really big!"

"Wait, who's the last one?"

"I'm going! It's the goddess Bemona! Has the wound on her face healed?"

Everyone was talking excitedly, and all their eager eyes were focused on these late guests.

An Bu's face did not fluctuate, he just glanced at the Mr. Shen. They met at the training center yesterday. It was the brother of the new trainee Gu Le. His driver also hit her car and turned back to send him the bill.

At this time, An Bu had long forgotten that Ji Siqi, Liu Waner and others had conflicts with her. She would never waste her memory space for unimportant people and things. After all, she had to learn and memorize too many things every day. .

But Bemona, she remembers that, after all, she has been hyping the bus rescue incident, by which she has portrayed herself as a heroic goddess and earned a lot of popularity.

At this banquet, Anbu's indirect enemies, competitors, and fake stand-ins were gathered. It can be said that foreign enemies are surrounded by contradictions and entanglements, and she herself is not aware of it.

Jian Ningxuan coldly looked at Bemona, who was surrounded by stars, and a surge of anger welled up in her heart. The girl next to him saves people from injuries, no one knows, but that woman uses this to gain fame and raise her own worth, which is really despicable.

An Bu seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Jian Ningxuan, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Jian Ningxuan held An Bu's hand unconsciously.

Between the skin contact, a trace of heat quickly rushed into An Bu's wrist, and at the same time, the anger value rose at a rate of +5 per second.

10 o'clock, 15 o'clock, 20 o'clock... It didn't stop until 80 o'clock.

An Bu was stunned, watching Jian Ningxuan's hand holding his wrist motionless.

After a while, she held Jian Ningxuan's hand back and said in a pilgrimage tone, "Mr. Jian, starting today, I will definitely worship you like a cat god."

Jian Ningxuan: "…"