Two A's are not good results!

In the end, Sheng Can pushed Yan Chuan away with a cold face, and called Li Yi to ask him to pick him up.

"Ancestor, I've seen you." If Li Yi wasn't driving, he might have jumped on him, wishing he could make an offering to Sheng Can. "Before recording variety shows, these tasks were postponed, and now you disappeared for a week without any reason."

Li Yi paused, then whispered: "Okay, no? It's not for no reason."

The news that Yan Chuan entered the estrus period in public made headlines as soon as it was revealed, but? After all, the working mechanism of Yan Chuan studio is perfect, isn't it? After a while, the official clarification announcement was issued——

The person who was thrown to the ground by Yan Chuan was a reporter who did not know how to sneak into the crew.

Yan Chuan wanted to self-isolate after realizing that he was not right, but was stopped by this reporter whose gender was Omega.

After Omega discovered that Yan Chuan had entered the susceptible period, he inexplicably had some inappropriate thoughts and deliberately leaked his pheromones—however, this method made Alpha, who was already on the verge of anger angered.

Sheng Can opened this clear comment section with a blank face.

[Speechless, this reporter has no professional ethics and wants to rely on A to climb up, I'm sorry]

[Let me conspiratorially speculate, this? This reporter used this method to get into the film crew, right? After all, seeing an Alpha in a susceptible period? Is it the first time to call the police but release pheromones or something?... just emmmmmmm]

[Laughing dead, do you want to seduce? First think about whether your pheromone is enough? It is qualified. As we all know, AO with low matching will only hate each other. ]

[Thanks for the invitation, the person just appeared on the scene, the pheromone of that Omega is also a plant type, it is the smell of small wild flowers on the side of the road, and it is barely the same source as the pheromone of Yan Yingdi (?), and the appropriateness cannot be low. At least sixty.With such a result, I can only say, feast szd! ! ! ! (loud)]

Sheng Can's sliding finger stroked the screen.

"Um... Fortunately, this matter? The trouble is big enough, and the brand side expressed that they understand you...Although they think it's okay for you to disappear with me? It's useless," Li Yi scratched his head, smelling The herbaceous fragrance, which was so strong that it almost surpassed his own pheromone smell, suddenly hesitated whether it was useful.

At this, Sheng Can sneered.

Sheng Can is busy dealing with work that has been postponed for a week, and Yan Chuan naturally has nothing to do.

If so, Yan Chuan still sends messages to Sheng Can's chat box at regular intervals. Good morning and evening is the basic idea. What do you meet on weekdays? Interesting things, what happened to Director Lu when filming? Arguments, and even deliberately sell Miserable, can’t I post it? Do you know where I got the emoji pack of cat begging rua.

And the patron, Sheng Can, only gave a brief "hmm", and didn't reply to every item.

After half a month of coaxing while sneaking around like this, I saw that Sheng Can still insisted on answering the phone but? Didn’t say it? After ten seconds of indifference, no matter how busy he was, Director Lu muttered that Yan Chuan would stay in the group too? up.

Yan Chuan first made a phone call to Li Yi, who immediately began to speak incoherently when he heard Yan Chuan's voice, a standard appearance of a small fan who saw an idol.

Yan Chuan laughed, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking...what has Sheng Can been doing these days?"

Li Yixin wondered, Sheng Can clearly held his mobile phone every day when he was free, and the interface stayed on the chat box with Yan Chuan, so sticky, how could Yan Chuan not know that Sheng Can had been resting at home for three days.

He pondered for a while, thinking of Sheng Can's unhealthy living habits, and subconsciously sold out his artistes: "Mr. Yan, you know that Sheng Can just started writing songs like this." Habit, day and night, can't take care of how many meals a day, this? Ordinary people can't control him, mainly because he doesn't listen to me. You are busy and don't have time to take care of him, he may hide it and you..."

Li Yi thought about it, choosing what he said cleanly.

Li Yi scratched his head guiltily, but what he said was the truth. He did call Sheng Can to urge him to eat every time it was time for dinner, but Sheng Can didn't answer it, and he didn't answer it? Let him finish his sentence .

Yan Chuan on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, so long that Li Yi felt that Yan Chuan would use his power to remove Sheng Can from their company and change Sheng Can's manager, Yan Chuan finally spoke.

"Okay, I see, I'll take a look sometime."

Li Yi quickly responded, "Okay! He might have fallen asleep when you went, did he tell you the password of his house..."

Li Yi spoke quickly, and a string of numbers popped out. After he finished speaking, he realized that this? The relationship between the two of them is like this, what? The passwords at home must have been exchanged, maybe the bank card passwords are shared.

How wrong is it? Li Yi hurriedly found an excuse to hang up the phone.

When Yan Chuan finally stood in front of Sheng Can's house, he was angry. He was still carrying an insulated box and several exquisitely packaged takeaway boxes in his hand.

There were several knocks on the door, but there was no movement inside.

Yan Chuan frowned, and finally entered the password that Li Yi told him.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and the whole room looked dim. Half-open professional books were spread randomly on the floor, and the carpet on the coffee table in the living room was nested together.

Alpha was curled up on the cold floor, only wrapped in a coat, perhaps because of the cold, his brows were slightly furrowed, looking inexplicable? A little wronged.

Yan Chuan was about to be laughed out of anger.

He put the things in his hands on the table, and when he squatted in front of Sheng Can, the hand that he was planning to wake Sheng Can from was put on his waist.

Alpha doesn't look thin, but it doesn't weigh too much when held.

Yan Chuan carefully placed him on the sofa, but the latter was still awakened. Sheng Can rubbed his eyes, smelled the familiar pheromone, and slipped into Yan Chuan's arms with peace of mind.

Yan Chuan's original anger was quite dissipated by Sheng Can's actions full of dependence.

He let Sheng Can hug him for a while, and then mercilessly pinched one side of Sheng Can's face.

"Have you not eaten or slept for a few days?"

Sheng Can was caught awake from his sleep, half-opened his eyes, looking very impatient, "What?"

Yan Chuan laughed, "Why does my benefactor look mature and stable on the Internet, and can only chat with words, but in the real world, he can't eat by himself, no? Will he go to bed on time? Are you lying to me on the Internet?"

Sheng Can was mostly sober when he heard the title "Golden Master". He blinked, feeling a little guilty.

"Why are you here? Didn't you film?" Sheng Can glanced away and changed the subject stiffly.

Yan Chuan glanced at him, opened the insulated box and takeaways and put them on the table one by one, then looked at Sheng Can and said, "Wash up in 15 minutes, and then come out to eat."

Seeing the half-smile expression on Yan Chuan's face, Sheng Can realized that this person might be angry.

With some drumming in his heart, he washed up three or two times and returned to the living room.

The dishes on the table are all Sheng Can's favorites, and the only chicken soup in an insulated box exudes a strong aroma.

Yan Chuan was sitting casually leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't look up at him when he heard Sheng Can's voice coming.

Sheng Can took the initiative to find a topic: "This? The soup...is very fresh."

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows: "Your mother-in-law made it up."

"...Oh."

Yan Chuan always remembers that Sheng Can is his husband (the dog head)