Shen Shizhen

To be honest, Ji Chuan has seen Yule's style of private life, and he really thinks it is possible to say that he slept his father-in-law.

He has seen photos of the old man, and he is absolutely handsome.

However, Ai Fan seemed calmer, and directly denied Ji Chuan's thoughts: "Impossible."

"There are many kinds of sleep, it's not necessarily what you want." Ji Chuan shrugged.

Evan: "..."

It has to be said that Evan suddenly panicked.

Although he didn't believe that his father would be affected by such a low-level trap, but if the target was Yule...

Yuer looked at the young couple happily: "Okay, okay, Chuanchuan, stop teasing him."

"It's true that I was chased by Lao Mo at the beginning, but after getting in touch, it was a chance. We found that our purpose was the same, so we shook hands and made peace. It's that simple." Yule moved his arm again. Putting it on his knees, he seems to be particularly fond of this position.

Ji Chuan: "Anyway, you didn't say what the purpose was."

"You have seen through all the tricks, it's really exciting." Yuer's beautiful double eyelids were particularly obvious with a smile.

Ji Chuan is well aware of Yuer's routine now, he patted Ai Fan on the shoulder and said, "I've finished what I need to tell you now, welcome to visit next time."

"Hmm." Yule pointed at his other knee, "The boundaries are drawn long ago, just like when you go to school, you just need to know what you have reached at what stage, and it will be enough for you if you go higher. I can't bear it either."

In fact, Ai Fan has already felt it: "Is it related to the above?"

Yule blinked: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, you can walk around with the seniors appropriately. The reason why the seniors are called seniors still makes sense. Of course, Lester is cuter."

So far, Leicester still doesn't know that these are arranged by Primo, and they are all in his plan.

To let an outsider know this is a danger, a danger to him on the one hand, and a danger to them on the other.

In the same way, if Ai Fan was told everything from the very beginning, not only would it be of no use, but it might also be counterproductive.

Ai Fan knew that he was not strong enough, this year's blind life was the catalyst his father poured into him.

"And your Chuanchuan is a gift from your father." Yuer curled his lips, "Your feeling was right from the beginning."

Ji Chuan is now able to calmly accept the setting that he is a "gift" chosen by the father-in-law, and he thinks it is good.

Before leaving, Ai Fan asked Yuer a question that he had always cared about.

"At that time, how long did Chuanchuan pay for saving me?"

It's not that anyone deliberately hid this question from him, it's just that no one really knows the answer.

Yule spread his hands: "How do you think I would know this kind of thing, I have to ask God."

Ji Chuan lightly kicked Ai Fan's heel: "Besides your father's affairs, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? You care so much about this."

Ai Fan personally told him the answer to this question that night.

When they left Yuer's house, Yuer reminded them jokingly before going out: "After all, you are still your sister, remember to visit her often when you have time."

In fact, today is the weekend, and it should be a day for the two of them to stay at home with Tofu.

During this time, Tofu stayed at home alone as a left-behind child.

Especially when Ji Chuan came back from China on the first day, that small look almost melted Ji Chuan's heart.

On the way home, Ji Chuan deliberately dragged Ai Fan to the pet shop they often went to.

By the way, now that Ivan's eyes are healed, the car keys are back in his hands.

So when the owner of the pet shop was sitting on his wicker chair outside basking in the sun, he was shocked when he saw Ivan's car approaching and Ivan still got out of the driver's seat.

I woke up from the doze off during my lunch break.

Ji Chuan, who got off the co-pilot, said to Youyou Youzai: "Ji! What did you do! How could you let him drive!"

Ji Chuan spread his hands and said that he was innocent, and he must have done it himself.

Ivan went directly to the store and whistled to a teddy he used to tease, and that teddy immediately moved excitedly to the edge of the cage and wagged its tail at Ivan.

While teasing, Ai Fan murmured: "Why do you stay here all the time? Why does your master keep leaving you here for trusteeship, huh?"

It wasn't until he watched Ai Fan start the dog teasing activity that he hadn't done for a long time, that the boss asked Ji Chuan as if he had just woken up from a dream: "His eyes are alright?"

"Yes." Ji Chuan nodded.

The boss thought it was amazing. He knew that some time ago, the two of them dropped the tofu and went back to Ji Chuan's hometown: "I thought he was just going back with you to have a look. It turned out to be to see the eyes."

Ji Chuan smiled, but did not refute: "Yes, the magical power from the East."

When the two were picking rations for tofu, the boss was very sad: "Why doesn't the tofu come to my shop? It's hard for him to be alone when you are away."

The boss is an out-and-out Frenchman, and his pronunciation is the same as that of many Lansi people when he speaks. He can't pronounce the two sounds of "tofu" no matter what.

But the boss likes that pretty little prince very much.

It's not that the two of them haven't tried putting tofu over here, but tofu really dislikes the smell of dog that is often mixed here.

Ai Fan said that tofu is rejected, the kind that cannot be discussed.

When the two arrived home, as soon as they opened the door, they saw tofu sitting at the door waiting for them.

Tofu was excited when he saw the big and small bags in the hands of the two of them. These few words were the first few words he knew.

There are canned sardines, canned tuna, canned chicken, canned cheese, small dried fish...

Oh - and his most hated hair remover.

It was just this that Ji Chuan picked out first, which instantly shattered Tofu's heart into dregs.

Ji Chuan asked the owner of the pet shop more than once why Tofu just doesn't like to eat hair cream.

It stands to reason that I should like it quite a lot. Other cats are like taking drugs, and they will not let go of holding them.

I don't even want to dip the tofu, for fear of being poisoned.

I would rather lie silently by the corner and spit out hair balls than eat anything related to hair.

Neither cat grass nor hair remover, not even catnip appealed to him.

Ai Fan looked at the tofu spinning anxiously at his feet and said, "Maybe it's a fake cat."

Tofu is very innocent, he really doesn't like it, he wants to sneeze when he smells catnip.

At the beginning, Ji Chuan was very patient and able to coax a little bit in, but now—he held the hair cream and said in big characters in front of the tofu: "If you dare to spit out the polo again, I need to clean it. Places like the bed and the sofa, I will definitely let you swallow them all with my own hands."

Tofu hides behind Ai Fan's feet like something cowardly, neither daring to run away nor face his little master.

"Let's eat tofu tonight." Ji Chuan put down the hair cream and said.

Tofu's heart, which hadn't landed on the ground, picked up again like a conditioned reflex.

Ai Fan naturally had no opinion. Last time he went to Ji Chuan's house, he even took the time to secretly ask Aunt Liu a few tips about tofu handling, and stole a lot of Ji Chuan's favorite recipes.

This time I went back and hooked up with the boy, so someone will give me tofu right now.

"Have you received the tofu? It's refrigerated and airlifted here, so it should be fine." Now the authentic young master of the Ji family is on the phone with Ji Chuan.

"Received, I asked Ai Fan to do it, how are you doing recently?" Before I left, I thought it was nothing, but now that I am gone, I want to ask a few more questions.

"It's very good, it's just that Brother Wang came to me once, because you asked him last time."

Ji Chuan clamped the phone with his shoulder, and freed up both hands to pour the newly bought cat food for Tofu.

"How about it."

The young man smiled embarrassedly: "It's good, I think Brother Wang is really good."

Ji Chuan understood immediately: "Like it? I also liked him when I saw him."

There are not many people around the boy who can say such things, and there may be one now, but if he tells Church this, he will probably die of a joke.

"Yeah, I like it! But he has a girlfriend..."

Tofu began to come together when Ji Chuan started pouring cat food. Ji Chuan watched him eat and poured him another glass of water. Cats like to drink running water, not stagnant water.

"For many years, he was this girlfriend when I liked him."

"Amazing! Very dedicated!"

"Let's talk for a while, I feel like you are going to become a fan boy." Ji Chuan thought it was funny, and said while sitting on the ground watching the tofu.

Later Ji Chuan asked about Ji Jie's situation.

"She was rather haggard at the beginning, but she gradually saw it away. Except that she was still working hard, there was not much change." What the young man didn't say was that it didn't matter whether she had this fiancé or not. Yes, the state of the two of them was like this a long time ago, exactly the same.

The tofu is crunchy in the mouth, and I still don't forget to listen to the gossip of the little master.

As a result, he heard a problem when he heard it.

After eating and drinking, the good-looking tofu turned around and ran to his master.

Although usually the relationship with the little master will be better, but this is a matter of principle!

When he entered the kitchen, Ai Fan was slicing tofu, this time it was tender tofu.

Ai Fan is going to make a very simple tofu mixed with preserved eggs, because Ji Chuan's taste is more sour and spicy recently.

He jumped onto the chopping board immediately, and reported Ji Chuan to Ai Fan.

That night Ji Chuan was harassed by Ai Fan so much that he couldn't sleep well.