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Here Ji Yang saw the name on the phone screen, and it took him a few seconds to remember the meaning behind Yan Chen's name.

"Where is it?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ji Yang glanced at Zhao Qianjin who was sleeping in the dark, and left the room with his hands on the microphone, "Are you back?"

"Um…"

Ji Yang didn't know what to say for a while, the two of them were silent for a few seconds, and then Yan Chen said again, "Are you coming back at night? I'll pick you up."

"Ah..." Ji Yang thought about the current progress, this end is work, and Yan Chen's end is also the same, of course he can't favor one another, "Return, but don't bother you to run back and forth, I can go back by myself."

"Send me the address." Yan Chen's voice sounded a little tired, and when he said it in such an irrefutable tone, Ji Yang could only obediently send the address.

The contract between the two is now officially in effect, and he really shouldn't refuse.

Ji Yang thought to himself.

It doesn't matter, I will treat him better in the future and fulfill my marital responsibilities more.

At dinner, Zhao Jinjin took out his phone and wanted to order takeaway, Ji Yang glanced at him, "Don't order mine."

"What? Lose weight?"

"No less, I'll go back later, you lock the door after eating." Ji Yang said.

"Go back? Where are you going?" Zhao Jinjin was slow to react for two seconds, "Ah... look at my memory, your husband is back?"

Ji Yang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Jinjin's expression of course, his ears turned red, "Don't call yourself so nasty, okay?"

Zhao Qianjin took a closer look, and suddenly smiled, "What? Are you shy? I feel uncomfortable now that I'm married. It's a bit late."

Ji Yang ignored him, packed his things and changed clothes on his own.

Yan Chen said to come over at 05:30, and the doorbell rang right at the door of the house at 05:30. Ji Yang ran to open the door and saw Yan Chen in casual clothes who was obviously taken aback.

It seems that because he didn't go to the company, Yan Chen didn't wear formal clothes at the moment, but only a casual shirt. Ji Yang couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

Zhao Qianjin looked out from the crack of the second bedroom door furtively, and when he saw Yan Chen, he almost couldn't help screaming, this man is so handsome!

No wonder Ji Yang, who had been preparing to hang himself from a crooked neck tree, couldn't resist the flash marriage.

Tsk, this turned out to be Chu Xiangwen's uncle. God, the genes of the Yan family are too uneven. Obviously, the one in front of him should enter the entertainment circle.

"Do you want to come in and take a look?" Ji Yang stood by the door and tentatively asked, the two of them know too little about each other now, and urgently need a common topic.

Yan Chen refused, and stepped in. Ji Yang bent over and took out a new pair of slippers and put them under his feet, "When did you come back? Are you tired from work?"

"It's lunch time." Yan Chen put on his slippers, and as soon as he came in, he met Zhao Qianjin's eyes at the door. He was stunned first, and then looked at Ji Yang.

Ji Yang hurriedly introduced to Yan Chen, "Um, this is my assistant Zhao Qianjin, we have been rushing to work here for the past two days."

Being caught peeping, Zhao Qianjin had no choice but to open the door in embarrassment, "Hello Mr. Yan, I'm Zhao Qianjin."

Yan Chen nodded, cherishing words like gold, "Hello."

Seeing the man's indifferent expression, Zhao Qianjin glanced at Ji Yang silently, secretly thinking that he is worthy of being a superior, and that he has a perfect aura.

Seeing Ji Yang taking Yan Chen to look around, he hurried back to the room to leave space for the two newlyweds.

Ji Yang's suite is a small three-room suite, which is quite spacious for one person to live in. The master bedroom is used as a studio, and the two second bedrooms are used as a storage room and a sleeping room. They all look just right.

However, because Ji Yang and Zhao Qianjin are both busy rushing to work, the sanitation situation at home is a bit worrying. There is still garbage from two days ago in the entrance, and there is a bucket of instant noodles left by the two of them at noon on the coffee table in the living room. eyebrow.

"This for lunch?"

The evidence is all here, Ji Yang wanted to say that there is nothing to do, he took an awkward small step to the front to clean up the garbage, "The video will be released tomorrow, so I can't care about eating these two days."

Yan Chen saw that he started tidying up in a panic, and saw that Ji Yang was a little nervous, so he rolled up his sleeves and picked up all the clothes on the sofa one by one.

"It's all your clothes?"

Ji Yang panicked even more embarrassingly, and wanted to grab it again, but the man stretched out his long arms and dodged it, "Unhygienic."

Ji Yang was startled, looked at his hands, and was a little unsure whether his clothes were dirty or his hands were dirty, as if... for Yan Chen, both were dirty.

He retracted his hands in embarrassment, put all the garbage in the garbage bag, and went to wash his hands before picking up the clothes.

I saw that Yan Chen had already found the bathroom, and was studying his laundry.

Standing at the door, Ji Yang was a bit unreal, the majestic Mr. Yan can still use the washing machine?

After Yan Chen had done everything, he saw him standing there in a daze, "What?"

"No..." Ji Yang waved his hands again and again, "I just don't feel comfortable with this scene, have you washed clothes by yourself before?"

Yan Chen looked back at the washing machine that was already working, understood what he meant, and explained along the way, "There is no servant at home, except for those that are sent for dry cleaning, they are all washed by the washing machine."

Ji Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that this person was a little down-to-earth, "What about the hygiene at home?"

"When the company is not busy, I will do it after get off work."

Ji Yang nodded, understood, Yan Chen should be a man who cares more about his own field, and also has a little bit of a cleanliness fetish, so it's understandable for him to tidy up and do the laundry by himself.

But the two will live together in the future, he prays that he will not be rejected.

The clothes were put in for washing, and knowing that Yan Chen had just returned from a business trip today, Ji Yang told Zhao Jinjin to help dry them on the balcony later, so he followed Yan Chen home.

Originally, Ji Yang felt that he had tried his best to adapt, but these few days he only cared about the progress and forgot everything for a while, and he didn't come back to this house a few times.

Ji Yang scratched his neck, and went to the porch to change his shoes. He always felt that there was not much excitement if there were more people. The relationship between the two had already been settled, and there was nothing to talk about. We just need to slowly cultivate the relationship and quickly develop into an ideal marriage. relation.

His work has a direction, but what about Yan Chen?

Ji Yang decided to make a plan in the near future, he can't just take money and do nothing.

Not long after the two sat down, the door rang, and Yan Chen opened the door and brought in a food box, "This restaurant is the closest, let's have a taste first, and I hope I can eat at home when I come back for dinner."

Ji Yang understood what he meant, to cultivate a relationship, you have to start with getting along with each other.

"Okay." Ji Yang readily agreed, and started to help with the plate.

After the food box was opened, it looked like the dishes from a Sichuan restaurant, most of them were a little red, and Ji Yang's saliva was crazily secreted in an instant, and he was a little excited.

Although he is not picky about food, he still prefers spicy food. He has been recording recently, so he can make it as light as possible. When he eats instant noodles, it tastes like chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Seeing this now, wouldn't it be crazy.

The table was very big, so that both of them could easily get delicious dishes, Ji Yang deliberately sat down beside Yan Chen from the opposite side.

Yan Chen paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, and glanced at him.

Ji Yang belatedly explained, "It's convenient for us to pick up food, and it's too far to sit across from each other."

"Okay." After Yan Chen answered, he picked up the fish fillet and put it in his bowl.

Ji Yang blinked his eyes, he wanted to say that he didn't mean that, hey!But thinking of the relationship between the two, Ji Yang simply responded with a chopstick to Yan Chen.

Ji Yang didn't have the concept of serving chopsticks in his heart before, so he picked it up and asked, "Do you mind if I don't use serving chopsticks?"

"There are not so many rules between us." Yan Chen said.

"Oh..." Ji Yang nodded, "That's right, it's really strange to use a serving chopsticks in a small family of two people, isn't it?"

Yan Chen didn't speak any more, and ate in silence.

Ji Yang, on the other hand, was very dedicated to observing this person's habits while eating. Yan Chen probably didn't like Sichuan cuisine. When he picks up dishes, he wraps around chili peppers. Sometimes he can't find any meat with a few chopsticks. He seems to be a little impatient. .

So Ji Yang pulled the plate of spicy chicken over and picked out the chicken and put it on the man's plate, "This one is a bit spicy, I'll eat it after rinsing it."

Yan Chen stopped his chopsticks and looked at Ji Yang's movements, "Don't you like spicy food?" He observed it at the dinner table these two days, and this person probably loves spicy food.

Ji Yang nodded emphatically when he heard the words, "I like it, I like every dish here, thank you for considering my taste." He said, "But you should order a light dish for yourself anyway, you can't eat spicy food , will definitely suffer.”

Yan Chen's expression softened, and he watched him pour warm water and rinse one dish after another, without any impatience on his face, "Always take care of others like this before?"

Ji Yang paused with his chopsticks, as if thinking about it in his mind seriously, and shook his head after a while, "... probably not, you are the first."

There was a slight change on the man's quiet face, as if he didn't believe it.

Ji Yang thought of the original owner's previous convictions and the reasons why Yan Chen came to him, and felt guilty for some reason, but he emphasized again, "I'm not lying, I said you were the first and you were the first."

Yan Chen looked into his eyes, inexplicably believing again.

The two took care of each other and finished the meal. After the meal, Yan Chen habitually cleaned up at the dining table, with his sleeves rolled up and his forearms exposed, looking like a nobleman.

But at this moment, he is doing extremely inappropriate things, picking up kitchen waste, and cleaning the table?

The movements are skillful, and there is nothing less to do at a glance.

Ji Yang was dumbfounded, this man has been refreshing his vision since he appeared, and now even more, thinking of what he said about cleaning up the house when he is free, it seems that these images are stone hammers.

After Yan Chen cleaned up this end, he saw someone staring at him with a pair of round eyes at the door of the kitchen. He was dumbfounded, stupid, and changed after a while. Yan Chen found it miraculous and funny. Can you make so many expressions?

Subconsciously comparing him with the little milk dog at home, um... he is indeed much cuter.