Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Akahoshi nestled her head against his chest and mumbled, "Secretary."

Yan Yu thought she had misheard, and asked again, unsure, "What?"

Akahoshi's voice rose a little: "Secretary, I want to be your secretary."

Not knowing what this brat was up to this time, Yan Yu decided to lure him to the company first.

"Be my assistant, I'll arrange it for you, but Xingxing, you promised this, so you have to come to the company with me tomorrow."

Chixing looked up at him: "Go, go tomorrow."

Even when drunk, Akahoshi was quite well-behaved; it was the first time Yan Yu had ever seen him drunk.

I used to think that my younger brother was just not very bright, always running off with those people and coming back smelling of smoke and alcohol.

But now that I've brought it back and washed it, it doesn't have that unpleasant smell anymore, and it's actually quite cute.

Yan Yu's hand landed on Chi Xing's cheek at some point, and she gently pinched it. Just as she had imagined, it was soft and smooth.

Meeting Akahoshi's bewildered gaze, Yan Yu's hand froze. After a couple of seconds of hesitation, he grabbed Akahoshi's arm and said:

"Go get dressed and come downstairs for dinner."

Akahoshi suddenly stood up and staggered to the dressing room to get a set of black short-sleeved pajamas.

After putting it on, I followed Yan Yu downstairs.

Chi Xing remained in a daze. Yan Yu told him to sit down and eat, but he picked up a piece of seafood with its shell still on the table and tried to put it in his mouth.

"Red Star," Yan Yu called out to him.

Akahoshi looked over in confusion, the shrimp still in its shell in her mouth.

Helpless, Yan Yu reached out and took the shrimp from Chi Xing's mouth. Her cool fingertips touched Chi Xing's soft lips, and Chi Xing subconsciously pursed his lips.

Yan Yu quickly withdrew her hand, her dissatisfaction vanishing upon seeing Chi Xing's innocent expression.

Forget it, why should he argue with a drunkard?

Fortunately, he remained well-behaved even when drunk, neither crying nor making a fuss, and he did not act out.

Yan Yu patiently peeled shrimp for him and put them in his bowl.

Chi Xing did not eat immediately, but looked at Yan Yu, her eyes beginning to fill with tears again.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Yan Yu sat down next to him and asked.

Chi Xing shook his head, leaned forward towards Yan Yu, and hugged her face to face.

Wearing gloves, Yan Yu was afraid of getting his clothes dirty while peeling shrimp, so she could only raise her hands in mid-air, not understanding what was wrong with Chi Xing again.

Just as he was about to tell Akahoshi to let go, he felt a wet touch on his shoulder and heard Akahoshi sobbing softly.

Yan Yu softened her voice: "What's wrong? Is someone bullying you outside?"

Although Akahoshi is a bit mischievous, he has never cried like this in all these years, let alone cried while hugging him.

"Ayu, I..."

He wanted to say: I miss you so much. I don't want to watch you die again and again. I want to go back to a long, long time ago, even if you fight with me every day.

But this is a small world, and 250 can only be manually muted, which is not allowed to be said.

Since he hasn't won over the Immortal Lord yet, Chi Xing can't say that he's not the original Chi Xing. Otherwise, given Yan Yu's personality, she would probably treat him like a monster, capture him, and dissect him for research.

Unable to utter the words she wanted to say, and with her beloved before her only a fragment of a celestial soul, Akahoshi was even more heartbroken, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Yan Yu couldn't hear what he was saying, but she could sense his grievance. She took off her gloves and gently patted his back.

I awkwardly tried to comfort him: "Don't cry."

He took out his phone and looked at the messages sent by Assistant Cheng.

Because she needed to keep an eye on this unruly child, Yan Yu had asked Assistant Cheng to investigate what Chi Xing had been up to lately a few days ago, and they finally found out today.

Then I saw that Chi Xing was recently pursuing an internet celebrity named Wen Qi, and that internet celebrity had gone out with Chu Yun, the young master of the Chu family, a couple of days ago.

Assistant Cheng also sent a message: "The young master went to that bar today, and Wen Qi and Chu Yun also went, but they were in a different private room."

He also sent photos of Wen Qi and Chu Yun. Yan Yu recognized Chu's son; he was a good-for-nothing spoiled brat who had been at odds with Chi Xing since childhood.

As for the young man beside Chu Yun… Yan Yu’s gaze grew colder the more she looked at him.

Looking down at the saddened Chi Xing, Yan Yu felt a surge of anger and inexplicable frustration.

He pulled Akahoshi away from his arms, the tenderness in his eyes vanishing, replaced by indifference.

"Are you so upset because of him?"

She took out Wen Qi's photo from her phone and placed it in front of Chi Xing.

Chixing frowned angrily as he looked at the young man on his phone who resembled Yan Yu by about 70-80%.

Yan Yu thought he was using her as a stand-in for the internet celebrity, and a hint of hostility flashed in her gloomy black eyes.

However, Akahoshi hugged her again, this time tighter than before, and the sound of Akahoshi gritting her teeth could be heard in her ears.

"What do you take me for? I'm not blind, why would I like a plastic surgery monster?"

Yan Yu's burning anger vanished instantly. She glanced at the photos on her phone and asked again:

"Weren't you pursuing him the other day?"

After asking the question, Yan Yu suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was he asking these questions?

This is Akahoshi's own business. Although he has treated him like a younger brother all these years, they are not that close yet.

Akahoshi: "It's fake, it's Chu Yun..."

The rest of the sentence was mumbled and Yan Yu didn't hear it clearly.

But Chi Xing was still throwing a tantrum. Yan Yu sighed for the umpteenth time, then pushed him away again and fed him herself.

Today, Akahoshi was unusually voracious, finishing the entire table of food and constantly shouting, "I am a dragon, I can eat a hundred tons of meat."

Yan Yu: ...

Akahoshi: "Honey, I've collected tons of glitter. We'll use it to decorate our house later..."

As he spoke, he reached out to hug Yan Yu again.

Yan Yu: ...

Red Star: "Give birth to one hundred and eight dragon cubs..."

Yan Yu closed her eyes tightly, unable to bear it any longer, and dragged him upstairs.

It was only afternoon. Yan Yu pushed him onto the soft bed, closed the curtains with the remote control, and whispered:

"Take a nap."

Chi Xing lay on the bed, his cheeks and neck flushed red. He looked at Yan Yu with his big eyes and said, "I'm not sleepy."

Yan Yu gently closed his eyes: "You're sleepy, go to sleep."

With a brute force, Yan Yu was suddenly pulled down.

Chixing held him tightly in her arms: "Then Ayu will sleep with me."

Yan Yu reached out to push him, but this time she couldn't move him. Suppressing her anger, she said, "Red Star."

Akahoshi patted his back and mumbled, "Mmm, wife, go to sleep."

Yan Yu frowned deeply; the violent pounding of her heart was unmistakable.

Looking at Chi Xing's face in the dim light, Yan Yu felt lost for the first time, as if her life had been suddenly disrupted by something unexpected.

Chixing slept soundly, occasionally burying his face in Yan Yu's shoulder and taking deep breaths.

When Akahoshi woke up, it was already late at night. He was stunned for a moment when he felt that he was holding Ayu in his arms.

Yan Yu suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him intently.

"Brother Yu, I..."