Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Wen Yan, who rarely had a good night's sleep, got up from the bed in a daze. He closed his eyes as usual and went to the bathroom. The cold water from the faucet splashed on the back of his white hands, leaving a series of drops of water.

He raised his hand and just got the big towel hanging on the side. After wetting the soft towel, he slowly covered the face that had not yet opened his eyes. The long and curled eyelashes were forced to hang a few crystal clear water droplets. , the cold and harsh light shone on the cheeks that hadn't recovered their blood color.

The increasingly pale skin couldn't find any blemishes, and it was smoother than the best jade pendant. Wen Yan couldn't help stretching, and the stimulated face finally awakened the brain that had been sleeping for a long time.

Taking the towel off his face, Wen Yan adjusted the temperature of the water to lukewarm, splashed the water on his face with one hand, and the water elf hurried down until he wiped the casual clothes loosely draped over his shoulders. wet, he stopped his exercise.

Wen Yan, who had washed his face and brushed his teeth, lazily pulled away his stiff shoulders from sleep. Feeling the painful convulsions, he rolled his eyes uncontrollably. It hurts to keep stretching.

After finally finishing what he had to do every morning, he went to the bed and picked up his mobile phone. While walking, he opened the takeaway and was thinking about what to eat early in the morning, but before he had time to choose, he smelled it with his keen sense of smell. The food should not be fragrant.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and walked towards the kitchen. He leaned on the cold glass door, and his slightly drooping eyes glanced at the two big Buddhas who were busy in the small kitchen.

He lowered his head as if he couldn't believe it, checked the time on his phone, and made sure he wasn't dazzled, so he asked, "You don't have to go to work today?"

You know, it's ten o'clock now, so logically, the two CEOs should be back in the office to process the documents, right?Could it be that they just finished finishing their big projects recently?

Wen Yan looked curiously at Lin Chen, who was familiar with everything, and Yan Mo, who seemed to be at ease, and wanted to applaud the two of them.

Compared with these two people, he is a waste at all, and he is still the kind that cannot be recycled.The bright starlight eyes couldn't help but slightly arouse, Wen Yan turned his head to listen to the creaking bones, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

Has his body become an old bone?Why is there such a loud sound when it moves?He couldn't help but fell into doubts, he looked down at the back of his hand that was photographed beautifully, and then raised his head to look at the flying hands on the chopping board, reluctantly admitted that he was older than these two people. .

Thin lips sighed unconsciously, Wen Yan leaned against the door frame as if he had lost his bones, the cold lifeless glass happened to touch the warm skin, his body shivered, and before he had time to bounce off Lin Chen, who had already cooked breakfast, quickly spotted Wen Yan.

He looked affectionately at Wen Yan who lowered his head and seemed to be very entangled, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Woke up so early today?"

"Is this still early?" Wen Yan looked in disbelief at the hour hand when it was about to reach eleven, his mind was full of confused little question marks.

He really didn't know when it was eleven o'clock at noon, how could it be called morning?And... I couldn't help but glanced at the breakfast that the two of them had abruptly made into a full banquet, and fell silent for a few seconds.

"Aren't you two very free? Wouldn't it be better to have a takeaway for breakfast?" The main reason is that there are too many things, and I am afraid that if you eat them, you don't have to think about whether to eat at noon.

Wen Yan choked up speechlessly for a while, his mind was full of questions, but he couldn't figure out how to ask the two seemingly righteous people, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist, and walked step by step under the gaze of the two to the refrigerator.

He originally planned to have that bottle of yogurt for breakfast, but as soon as he opened the refrigerator, he was frightened by the full refrigerator and took a big step back. He looked at the chuckling Yan Mo with complicated eyes, and opened his mouth and said : "You...are you planning to stay with me permanently?"

You must know that the refrigerator had removed those instant foods before, and nothing else, but now... Wen Yan opened the refrigerator silently again, glanced at the fresh fruits and vegetables filled inside, and lowered his eyes slightly.

As far as he is concerned, he really likes to eat all kinds of fruits, especially cherries, which are simply his favourites, but after thinking about the current month, it seems that it is not the season for cherries, right?

As if picking a sweetheart, his bony fingers slid across a few sour cherries, and finally picked up a big red cherry. Wen Yan stretched out his hand to rinse it under the faucet, and was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly he was stopped.

"Just took it out of the refrigerator, let's put it away before eating." Yan Mo walked over from the side, and took out the box of cherries from the refrigerator, washed them with clean water, and placed them one by one like researching knowledge. on top of a white plate.

A cold light flashed across his golden eyes unconsciously, and Wen Yan blinked as he watched, feeling a bit chillier in his heart for no reason.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because of this appearance, I have seen too many Wen Yan in my memory... But the problem is that this Yan Mo appears on the operating table all year round, watching his more and more careful appearance, Wen Yan I couldn't help but rubbed the goosebumps on my arms. I wanted to eat at first, but now I have no appetite.

Wen Yan's expression faltered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was about to say something, but before he could say it, a hand suddenly appeared from behind and pressed directly on his shoulder.

Lin Chen glanced at the rigorous Yan Mo with a half-smile, he lazily rested his head on Wen Yan's shoulder, his deep voice pierced into Wen Yan's ear like an elf, his deep eyes swept over the slightly red earlobe, unconsciously He smiled softly: "Xiao Yan, what are you going to have for lunch?"

"...you have cooked so many things, do you still need to eat at noon?"

With just a glance, Wen Yan already saw steaming porridge, salmon salad mixed with salad dressing, pasta topped with meat sauce and so on.

The Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, and he raised his head, the black pupils seemed to be sprinkled with crushed starlight, covered with a layer of softness by the flickering warm yellow light.

Wen Yan, who was slightly curved, had a rare amorous taste. He rubbed against Lin Chen's broad chest in a mysterious way, his eyes, which were more precious than cats, were lazily half-opened and half-opened, and his voice became louder and louder. clean.

"I said..." Wen Yan hadn't finished speaking when the cell phone that was obediently in his hand suddenly vibrated, and now he had no choice but to smile at the two of them, walking slowly Almost 13 meters to the balcony.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he could hear Pei Jia's crying voice, Wen Yan frowned involuntarily, pressed his slender fingers on the cold railing, and scanned the lush trees below with slightly sharp eyes.

"what happened?"

Wen Yan also didn't know how Pei Jia got his phone number, but considering how this person has been doing well with Lin Chen recently, he can guess a little bit.Perhaps Pei Jia got it from Lin Chen's cell phone, or asked Lin Chen for it.

The star-studded eyes couldn't help but darken a bit, the eyelids lifted lazily a little, and the scattered gaze moved from the woods to the small ant-like pedestrian, Wen Yan clicked his tongue lightly, not knowing what he thought of, and his expression became more and more serious. hair cold.

Pei Jia on the opposite side was crying heart-rendingly, and even had the aura of not letting go of crying to death, causing Wen Yan a headache from the quarrel.Wen Yan'an listened quietly for a while, but found that he couldn't find anything useful. A trace of boredom flashed unconsciously on his face. He walked in while holding the phone, stopped in front of Lin Chen, and handed the phone to Lin Chen restlessly. give him.

"Pei Jia."

"Huh?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, he couldn't understand Wen Yan's operation, but seeing Wen Yan's irritability, he still picked up the phone, listened to the delicate voice in the microphone, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes turned cold .

The person on the other side didn't seem to realize that someone else had changed the answer, he still complained about Wen Yan's mistakes in a crying voice, and couldn't help but reprimanded him a little later.Lin Chen's face turned cold when he heard this, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender fingers tapped on the dining table one after another, his eyes happened to meet Wen Yan who had already picked up the salad.

"How did he have your phone number?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Wen Yan lowered his eyes and picked out the avocado he didn't like in the salad. He kept rubbing the ring on his hand like he was playing with jade, with an indifferent expression.

This salad...I'm afraid it was made by Yan Mo.

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Yan raised his head, he could see Yan Mo's face with an incomparably bright smile. He couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, wondering if the two had some kind of bet early in the morning?

For example, whoever he chooses to do it can have a bigger business or something like that?But these were just thoughts after all, Wen Yan's expression became more and more indifferent, he took a bite of the tomato, his expression completely changed due to the sourness, he quickly picked up the water next to him and took a few sips to suppress the sour taste.

There was a bit of resentment unconsciously in the eyes, the pupils that were more dazzling than Xinghe stared pitifully at the chuckling Yan Mo under the warm sunshine, and the corner of Wen Yan's mouth unconsciously snorted, Like a child playing a temper tantrum, he pushed away the salad and picked up another serving of warm preserved egg and lean pork porridge.

Eating porridge, you shouldn't step on thunder, right?

Wen Yan thought about it this way, as expected, Lin Chen is really an all-around hero who can do everything, even the porridge he cooks is excellent.

Lin Chen, whose face was still dark at first, looked at Wen Yan's enjoyment, and the corners of his mouth became a little gentle. He stretched out his hand across the dining table to rub the black hair obediently stuck to his forehead, and his deep voice seemed to be playing The cello, aroused bursts of resonance.

"Don't worry, there's still a kitchen."

After he finished speaking, he gave Yan Mo a provocative look, Yan Mo gritted his teeth, stared fiercely at Wen Yan who was completely ignoring him, and snorted heavily.

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