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After sitting in the car with eggs and vegetables, Yan Ge remembered to ask him why he was here.

Putting out the cigarette, Jin Siyan turned the key, "I'm doing something nearby, I just wanted to see you."

"Look at me?" Yan Ge asked casually, resting his elbows on the car door and his cheeks, touching his hot skin.

"Yeah." Jin Siyan was generous, "I want to have a meal."

Unexpected answer, and already accustomed to the behavior of men waiting at the door from time to time, Yan Gewen agreed gently, "Okay. What do you want to eat?"

"Winter melon pork ribs soup." Jin Siyan was not polite, and pointed to the back seat, "I bought all the vegetables."

"Okay." Yan Ge smiled.

At the door of the house, Yan Ge got out of the car with his things, and at a glance he saw a woman standing by the gate of the yard, holding a big dog in her hand. The dog was still clinging to the door with its front legs up and wagging its tail non-stop.

Taking a suspicious look, Jin Siyan turned his head, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face, "Then who?"

"A new neighbor." Yan Ge looked up at him, "The dog in her family quite likes me."

"I see." Jin Siyan looked at Alaska who was running towards Yan Gesa happily, and the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

The woman walked up behind it, with a gentle and shy smile, watching the dog keep jumping at Yan Ge, a little helpless, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I just removed it from the beauty salon today After being picked up by the courtyard, it will come out for a walk noisily, and when it passes by your door, it will refuse to leave without saying anything.”

"It's okay." Yan Ge shook his head to express his indifference, leaned over, and stroked the head of the Alaskan dog very affectionately, watching the big dog's squinting eyes innocently, with a bit of tenderness in his eyes.

The woman looked at him and pursed her lips hesitantly. After a while, she still passed the paper bag in her hand, "Mr. Yan, I haven't thanked you for helping me move things last time. I baked some biscuits..."

The voice was slightly restrained, but the meaning was not complete, Yan Ge reacted, the smile on his face eased a lot, but he was still polite, and was about to reach out to take it, but the woman withdrew her hand, "I'll take it in for you, you just touched it Dog, inconvenient..."

"Let me get it." Jin Siyan stretched out his hand suddenly, took what was in the woman's hand, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, you also specially made biscuits for us Yan Ge, you really have a heart."

Hearing the words "Our Yange", the woman's face visibly froze.

Jin Siyan pretended not to see it, lowered his head and opened the paper bag, only to smell the rich and mellow milk fragrance, slightly curled his lips, and said politely, "Madam is so skillful, your husband is really lucky."

Hearing this, Yan Ge raised his brows slightly, pursed his lips slightly, did not speak, and glanced at him.

The woman's face gradually turned red, and she was a little uncertain whether the man had really misunderstood or had other intentions. She lowered her head and pulled the dog back, her voice was slightly stiff, "I'm not married yet."

"Alright." Jin Siyan followed her words, with innocent eyes full of innocence, "You are so kind, you can't take advantage of those men."

Holding the leash tightly in her hand, the woman lowered her eyes, her complexion was a little pale, she nodded hurriedly at Yan Ge, "Mr. Yan, I have something else to do, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, goodbye." Yan Ge smiled lightly and nodded.

Looking at the back of the woman leading the dog away, Jin Siyan suppressed the smile on his face, turned his head and glanced at Yan Ge lightly, "I don't think her dog likes you, does it?"

"Ah? What?" Yan Ge pretended not to understand, raised his hand and opened the gate, and walked in, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Seeing his rare expression, Jin Siyan thought about it, quickly followed him, jokingly pinched his waist, and lowered his voice with a bit of blame, "Bad man!"

As soon as the earlobe became hot, before Yan Ge could react, the man scratched his waist. Yan Ge was startled, and quickly bowed to avoid it, "Don't make trouble! Itchy..."

"Do you think you are a bad man, huh?" Jin Siyan teased him with a smile. Seeing his ticklishness intensified, he could see the man's flushed cheeks from panting with a smile, and slightly pursed pale thin lips. Wanting to suppress it as hard as possible, but always being teased and dodged by him.

Throat tightened, Jin Siyan raised his arms to half wrap his arms around the man's thin back, and slowed down the messy hands around his waist, sticking to his waist and abdomen, touching the warmth of body temperature through the thin fabric.

After a moment's pause, his Adam's apple twitched, Jin Siyan let go of him, looked at Yan Ge's blank expression, and a burst of extremely strong malice suddenly rose in his heart:

This man is really too much to make people want to be bullied.

"You really didn't see that she was interested in you?" Jin Siyan changed the subject carelessly, sorted out the slightly wrinkled cowhide grocery bag in his hand because of the fight just now, and his tone was somewhat cryptic and low.

Yan Ge's hand that opened the door paused. Hearing his question, he responded somewhat vaguely, "I didn't think so at first, but I just saw it."

At first, Yan Ge really didn't feel that the girl had anything to him. When she moved here, he saw that it was inconvenient for her to move things by herself, so Yan Ge took two hands and did nothing else.

Later, when I was going out, I happened to meet a dog walker. When the naive Alaska saw him flicking his tail, Yan Ge would stop and tease him a few times. He never thought about the rest.

"It's so pitiful." Jin Siyan said regretfully, watching Yan Ge's reaction calmly, "She likes you so much, and even made you biscuits, but you don't feel anything at all."

Hearing this, Yan Ge's face froze slightly, and he turned the doorknob silently, "If this is the case, then I can only find a chance to explain it to her."

"What?" Jin Siyan asked.

Yan Ge lowered his eyes, followed his words and replied, "I already have..."

"What?" Jin Siyan became alert.

"...I have plans not to fall in love." Yan Ge changed the subject and stopped it in time.

"Oh." Jin Siyan responded, looking at the man's thin and tired side face, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Ge's cooking was as delicious as ever. Jin Siyan held the spoon, stirred the soup twice, and said suddenly, "I heard that your film crew plans to go abroad for fun, do you want to go too?"

"I don't really want to go, but I still want to go." Yan Ge smiled faintly, feeling a little helpless.

Firstly, there are still a few scenes that need to be filled, and secondly, he has no reason to refuse Huayin's request.

"Why don't you want to go?" Jin Siyan was puzzled.

"I don't have a translator." Yan Ge lowered his eyes, and the broken bones in the bowl were caught by the tip of his chopsticks. "There is nothing interesting abroad."

Seeing his calm expression, with a little indifferent compromise, Jin Siyan paused, "I have a translator, you can use it."

Yan Ge smiled, with gentle eyes, and looked up at him, "Le Nai's chief translator, can I use it?"

Yan Ge has no doubts about the ability of the chief translator of a large company, but in his impression, the president's translator is more often than not an assistant to the president. He has to help the boss with daily affairs, business docking, and borrows them casually. Will it affect Le Nai's daily work?

"Do you think that Le Nai's translation department is for idlers?" Jin Siyan rolled his eyes, "Don't talk about borrowing you Li Huixing, even if you are a little more greedy, I need one translator for every language in English, German, French, and Spanish. worth it."

Hearing what he said, the corners of his slightly raised lips suddenly stiffened after hearing the name, and the hand holding the chopsticks also paused. Yan Ge raised his head and looked at him with a little hesitation, "Li Huixing..."

"Yes." Jin Siyan took it for granted, "You have seen him before, he is my translator."

After silently reading the man's name several times, Yan Ge felt a little confused, lowered his eyes, poked the small rib over and over again, and said in an inaudible voice, "Why is his name..."

"What's wrong with his name?" Jin Siyan asked casually.

"It's nothing." Yan Ge put down his chopsticks and got up to put away the bowl, "Then you can convey it to me and trouble him."

"No trouble, you can use him as you like." Jin Siyan sneered, "He has been clamoring for a vacation a while ago, and he has to thank me for letting him go out to play."

Yan Ge just smiled and didn't speak.

Jin Siyan stood up, looked up at him, paused, couldn't help laughing, "Yan Ge."

"what?"

Yan Ge turned around with the plate in his hand.

Jin Siyan raised his hand and tapped the corner of his lips, "I didn't wipe it clean."

Slightly stunned, Yan Ge stuck out his tongue and licked it, but he missed it. He lowered his head in embarrassment, his hands were busy, and he was flustered for a moment.

Before putting down the bowl and chopsticks, a hand stretched out and held the paper towel to help him wipe the corner of his mouth.

"It's clean." Jin Siyan said.

"Thank you." Yan Ge lowered his head and was about to turn around and enter the kitchen when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"Let me do the washing." Jin Siyan said, taking the bowl in his hand, "I'm quite embarrassed to eat free food every time."

The palm was attached to the wrist, and it was a little cold. Jin Siyan paused, touched the back of the hand along the wrist, and held his hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"I don't know." Yan Ge laughed dryly without struggling.

Holding the man's slender and well-defined hand, Jin Siyan only felt that the touch was very good, and he couldn't help but squeeze it a few more times in the palm of his hand. He didn't see the heat for a long time, and frowned in confusion, "Are you cold?"

"It's okay, it's not very—"

Before he could finish speaking, the man's hand touched his face, Yan Ge was startled, Jin Siyan pulled away his half-open coat again, wrapped his arms around his back, and touched his back chest through the clothes.

The two were very close, Jin Siyan moved ambiguously, as if he was hugging him, Yan Ge was stunned for a long time before he was let go.

After touching his back a few times, Jin Siyan's face became more and more ugly, "You are so cold, go and put on more clothes."

"I really don't feel cold." Yan Ge said helplessly.

"Don't be childish," Jin Siyan laughed at him, rubbed the top of his hair, pushed the man's shoulders and pushed him into the bedroom, "Go add a sweater."

Unable to resist him, Yan Ge just sighed and walked towards the bedroom, "Then wash the dishes first, and I'll come out to help you later."

"Okay." Jin Siyan nodded.

Watching the bedroom door close in front of him, Jin Siyan lowered his eyes thoughtfully, glanced at his palm, and a ridiculous thought came to his mind:

It feels...not bad?