Wealthy old cat, really fragrant online

Putting away his mobile phone, Jiang Jiji stood up from the sofa, feeling stiff and uncomfortable. He went back to the bedroom and threw himself on the bed. He looked sideways out of the window until the sky was slightly brighter, and then slowly fell asleep.

After only sleeping for more than three hours, Jiang Jiji woke up again with a clear mind and slightly swollen eyes.

He thought about Tan Sen all night, even in his sleep, it was Tan Sen.

In the dream, the two returned to the scene when they met for the first time. Tan Sen threw out a marriage agreement in a formal manner, and kept reminding Jiang Jiji that the marriage between the two was in name only.

Besides, Tan Sen was going to marry a woman, but he wasn't.

With slightly swollen eyes and thick dark circles under his eyes, Jiang Jiji went to the recording studio early.

Perhaps in order to escape, Jiang Jiji put all his energy into his work. He didn't make a single mistake in this day's work.

Even the sound engineer couldn't help but praise him, and Bi Yanbo unexpectedly looked at Jiang Jiji frequently while recording.

At the end, Bi Yanbo came over and took the initiative to talk to Jiang Jiji for the first time.

"unhappy?"

Jiang Jiji was taken aback, he reached out and touched his face, then slowly shook his head, "No."

Bi Yanbo saw that Jiang Jiji didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask any more questions. He put a business card on Jiang Jiji's desk and left.

Jiang Jiji picked up the business card suspiciously and glanced at it. It was the teacher's call from a dubbing training class.

Looking at the business card in his hand, Jiang Jiji looked forward to it, but hesitated at the same time.

In the end, he still called to inquire. After some inquiries, Jiang Jiji was a little curious about Bi Yanbo, recommended him to work here, and now recommended a good training class to him. Why?

This training class is not a small-scale training class like Zhou Pei's. To be precise, it is a training school. The teachers in it are also very professional, and there are even several famous industry leaders.

But in the end, Jiang Jiji just said to think about it and hung up the phone.

Without him, he's still a little...absent, unable to get motivated.

Back to the apartment, nestled on the sofa, until the light became dim, Jiang Jiji recovered from the daze, grabbed the remote control to turn on the TV, touched his flat belly, remembered that he seemed to have not eaten all day.

But I don't feel hungry.

"Jiang Jiji There's no need to torture yourself."

Jiang Jiji muttered to himself, when he picked up his mobile phone and was about to open the takeaway software to order takeaway, he clicked on WeChat first. This was completely subconscious behavior.

The WeChat chat interface was clean, and Tan Sen's name was no longer in the address book.

Only then did Jiang Jiji remember that last night, he blocked Tan Sen, not only on WeChat, but also on his phone number.

With an inaudible sigh, Jiang Jiji casually ordered a takeaway and continued to be in a daze.

In the end, when the takeaway came, he only took a few bites and threw it away, without any appetite.

Jiang Jiji was nestled on the sofa, and a variety show that was supposed to be funny was playing on the TV. The laughter kept coming from the TV, but Jiang Jiji didn't smile at all.

In the middle of the night, Tan Sen woke up from his sleep, and slowly raised his hand to touch the top of his head. The cat ears had disappeared, and the long tail behind him had also disappeared.

He finally took out the mobile phone that had been thrown aside all the time, and when he turned it on, he received Jiang Jiji's WeChat message.

Tan Sen frowned slightly. Seeing that the WeChat time was the day before yesterday, and it was late at night, it was too late to call again, so Tan Sen replied a WeChat message.

Tan Sen: What's wrong?

Sending WeChat, a red exclamation mark appeared in front of it, and a line of small characters appeared: The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not the other party's friend...

Tan Sen quit WeChat and immediately called Jiang Jiji, regardless of whether it was midnight or not, but he didn't want to get through at all.

One notification after another told Tan Sen that Jiang Jiji had blocked him.

But why?

Wasn't everything fine before he left?

Tan Sen originally thought that Jiang Jiji was thinking of some prank again, and was thinking about going home tomorrow to give him a good treatment.

He clicked on the mailbox to check the work summary of the past few days, but found that there was an email with screenshots of news reports sent by his subordinates.

Tan Sen browsed through the email quickly, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Afterwards, he immediately got up and put on his clothes, and left the hotel quickly, his expression was a bit annoyed, he couldn't wait for tomorrow, and he was going back to the apartment immediately to see Jiang Jiji.

When Tan Sen entered the room, Jiang Jiji had already fallen asleep on the sofa. There was no light in the living room, only the light of the TV and a faint sound.Seeing Jiang Jiji curled up on the sofa, Tan Sen suddenly felt inexplicably relieved.

He relaxed his movements, walked towards Jiang Jiji slowly, reached out and hugged him vigorously.

Jiang Jiji didn't sleep well, subconsciously grabbed Tan Sen's skirt with both hands, and frowned slightly.

Tan Sen moved more carefully, carried him into his bedroom, bent down slowly, and put him on the bed.

Umm, Tan Sen looked down at Jiang Jiji's sleeping face right in front of him, recalled a series of screenshots of gossip reports in the mailbox, and those malicious comments, his heart was getting softer and softer, he couldn't help lowering his head, and pressed his lips against the The center of Jiang Jiji's brow seemed to smooth his frown that was furrowed even in deep sleep.

The cool touch between the brows made Jiang Jiji slowly open his eyes. His eyes were hazy, and he looked at Tan Sen's cheeks close at hand under the dim light, feeling a little dazed.

The next moment, Jiang Jiji let go of Tan Sen's chest, and opened his arms to hug Tan Sen's neck.

He kept muttering: "Tan Sen! You bastard! How dare you come into my dream and see if I don't beat you to death!"

Speaking of raising his leg and kicking twice weakly, Tan Sen wanted to get up, seeing him like this, he propped his arms on Jiang Jiji's body, and indulged him in kicking back and forth. The kicking movement didn't hurt, and Jiang Jiji didn't use much strength at all.

Jiang Jiji kicked a few times, and slowly woke up. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Tan Sen who was still in front of him, and finally realized that this was not a dream.

The aggrieved expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and he became indifferent and alienated.

The hands around Tan Sen's neck were also taken down, and Jiang Jiji raised his leg and kicked Tan Sen's calf. This time, it didn't have the coquettish feeling like a cat scratching just now, not to mention very hard, at least seven points.

Tan Sen was in pain, frowned and got up from Jiang Jiji, standing beside the bed.

Jiang Jiji immediately wrapped the quilt around her body, turned around and pointed her butt at Tan Sen, refusing to communicate.

Tan Sen's tone was a little helpless: "Sorry, I turned off the phone, and I just found out... those things."

Jiang Jiji pushed his head even further into the quilt, but didn't speak.

Tan Sen continued: "I immediately responded to WeChat and called you when I turned on the phone, but you blocked me."

Jiang Jiji's eyelashes trembled, obviously he was the one who wanted to be wronged, why was Tan Sen inexplicably wronged when he said he was blocked?

When Tan Sen saw Jiang Jiji, he didn't look back at him. He huddled himself in the blanket like an ostrich in his own small world. He slowly stretched out his hand, and put his warm palm on Jiang Jiji's vest, stroking it back and forth comfortingly.

The palm of the hand slowly slid down the vest to the shoulder, and then slowly down the shoulder.

Jiang Jiji felt the warmth of Tan Sen's palm, his back straightened instantly, and his exposed ears turned slightly red.

When Tan Sen started the second round of stroking, Jiang Jiji sat up abruptly, hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, angrily scolded: "Who made you grope! I will sue you for being a hooligan?"

Tan Sen withdrew his hand naturally, his eyes fell from Jiang Jiji's red ears to Jiang Jiji's slightly red cheeks, and finally met his staring eyes.

"You are my legal wife, why can't I touch it?"

Jiang Jiji didn't expect that Tan Sen would dare to refute him, and even made an issue of their marriage, and immediately said angrily: "Who is your legal wife? Tan Sen! Don't forget, the marriage between us, From the very beginning, it was just a transaction!"

Tan Sen remained calm: "You really think so?"

Jiang Jiji gritted his teeth and said bravely, "Of course!"

Tan Sen's rarely seen gentle expression gradually turned cold. He stepped back to the bedroom door and said softly, "Get up early tomorrow and come out with me. If you have anything to do, push back."

After the words fell, the person turned and left.

Jiang Jiji tightly grasped the quilt with both hands, and seeing that Tan Sen really turned and left without hesitation, he immediately clenched his fist and smashed the quilt angrily.

The next moment he curled himself into a ball again and retracted into the quilt, his hands and feet retracted accordingly, and he was not afraid of the heat.

In less than 2 minutes, a hand was slowly stretched out from under the blanket, groping around on the bed, grabbing the phone that was thrown aside, and shrunk into the blanket.

A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Hello...can I ask for a leave tomorrow? I have a private matter..."

Tan Sen, who had been standing at the door of Jiang Jiji's room, twitched his lips slightly when he heard the question, and then left the door of Jiang Jiji's bedroom and went to the study.

Even though it was late at night, he still had to prepare for tomorrow for a long time.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jiji was dragged out of the quilt by Tan Sen.

His eyes were a little confused, and Tan Sen obediently pulled him up, holding hands and following Tan Sen to the bathroom.

Tan Sen let go, squeezed toothpaste and water for Jiang Jiji, and handed them to him.

Jiang Jiji blinked his eyes very slowly, but didn't answer for a while.

Tan Sen held up his toothbrush, "Open your mouth."

Jiang Jiji opened his mouth slightly, and Tan Sen immediately pushed the toothbrush in, and brushed along the back molar twice.

The pungent mint flavor made Jiang Jiji's eyes open completely. He stared at Tan Sen, who was close at hand, and jumped back abruptly, with the toothbrush still in his mouth, he said vaguely, "What are you doing!"

Tan Sen pointed to the mouthwash cup on the side: "Brush your teeth and wash your face, come out to eat, and we will set off after eating."

Without giving Jiang Jiji a chance to refuse, he immediately walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Jiji moved his mouth with his toothbrush in his mouth, and poked his head out to look quietly. Seeing that Tan Sen had gone to the kitchen, he retracted his head, bared his teeth at himself in the mirror, and practiced an indifferent expression.

"Jiang Jiji, hold on!"

Tan Sen not only woke Jiang Jiji up early in the morning, squeezed toothpaste for him to brush his teeth, but also made breakfast himself.

Jiang Jiji sat at the dining table suspiciously, watched Tan Sen push the freshly brewed hot milk in front of him, and said, "Eat, let's go to the press conference after eating."

When Jiang Jiji came out of the bathroom, he warned himself that his collapsed expression was completely broken. He exclaimed and asked back: "Press conference?"

Tan Sen stuffed the bread slices with jam into Jiang Jiji's mouth, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands slowly, his eyelids drooped, and looked at Jiang Jiji, "You can't let you suffer so much wronged for nothing, can you?"

The author has something to say: I came back late, and there will be a lot of messy things at home after the holidays. In addition, I have just moved and everything needs to be tidied up. I wanted to ask for a day off, but I took three days. Failed!

I'm really sorry, but this article resumes daily updates, I will add updates from time to time, and finish as soon as possible!

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