Dressed as a cannon fodder in the blood of a wealthy dog

Shen Jiayan couldn't help being stunned by the familiar voice, for a moment he couldn't tell whether the voice was real or imagined by himself.

He slowly raised his head and met a pair of light gray eyes.

Just when he was still wondering if he was drunk and saw hallucinations, the person in front of him suddenly spoke again, this time there was no question in his tone before, but he said with a smile, "You don't know me?"

Shen Jiayan was startled, and called out with some uncertainty: "Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Yuanzhou hummed lightly, "It seems that he is really drunk."

It's no wonder that Shen Jiayan didn't recognize Jiang Yuanzhou immediately, the main reason is that his feeling today is a bit too different from what he saw at the funeral before.

The original text mentions Jiang Yuanzhou's life experience. He has a quarter of foreign blood, and his eyes are a little gray, but usually he can't see it clearly when he wears glasses. Today, the cover-up without the lenses is very obvious.

Compared with that day, he is much more casual today, wearing a gray shirt with the neckline slightly open.

Although he also exuded a vaguely lazy and undisciplined aura that day, that feeling was more subdued, at least he was still the talented president of the Jiang family on the surface, but today that feeling was even more outward, a kind of A kind of undisguised romantic and decadent, but with a preciousness that cannot be ignored.

His temperament is somewhat contrary to the faint sandalwood exuding from him.

Shen Jiayan was puzzled for a moment why Jiang Yuanzhou appeared here, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be quite in line with other people's design.

After all, this person's serious appearance is all fake.

"Uncle Jiang, what a coincidence."

Shen Jiayan's speech was a little slurred, and he was a little slow to react at this moment, but he was still trying his best to stay awake.

"Well, won't you get up?" Jiang Yuanzhou said with a smile.

Shen Jiayan blinked, and later realized that he was still leaning on Jiang Yuanzhou's body. He straightened up slowly and got out of Jiang Yuanzhou's arms, muttering: "I'm sorry."

"Xiaoyan came with friends?"

"Well, um..." Shen Jiayan replied a little dizzily, "Why is Uncle Jiang here?"

"There is an entertainment." The other party said lightly.

"Oh." He is really dizzy now, even the figure of the person in front of him is empty, he just wants to find a quiet place to sit down.He tried hard to keep his eyes wide open, and said to Jiang Yuanzhou, "Then I won't bother Uncle Jiang, I'll go back and find my friends first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly stopped him.

Shen Jiayan raised his head and looked at the other party with some puzzlement.

Because of the alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, his pupils grew slightly, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his expression.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at him for a while, his gray eyes flickered slightly, and his tone slowed down a bit.

"How much did you drink? How did you get so drunk?"

"I didn't drink much—" Shen Jiayan frowned and tried to recall, "Just one bottle, no, two bottles?"

Jiang Yuanzhou chuckled, "It seems that Xiaoyan is really drunk, and it's about time to go home. Let's go, I'll take you back."

Shen Jiayan was a little slow to react, and it took half a second to understand what he said, then his eyes widened a little, and he shook his head hurriedly.

Although his brain and body are a little dull now, he subconsciously knows that Jiang Yuanzhou is not a good person, and he should keep a little distance from him.

Seeing that he reacted so strongly, Jiang Yuanzhou raised his brows imperceptibly.

"Don't want to go back?"

"No, it's not. It's just... don't bother Uncle Jiang, my driver will pick me up in a while."

Seeing that his eyes seemed to be averted, Jiang Yuanzhou was silent for a while, then his mouth curled up, and his expression seemed to return to normal, "Really. Well, then Xiaoyan, be careful on the way back."

"En, um." Shen Jiayan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his tone became a little faster, and he said hastily: "Then, then I'll go first, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Yuanzhou smiled slightly, "Well, let's go."

Shen Jiayan didn't look at him again, and left the bar with a shaky footstep, disappearing into the crowd.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at his back for a while, and the smile on his mouth disappeared.

He beckoned, and a man in black standing beside him immediately walked up to him, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the direction where Shen Jiayan disappeared just now, with a casual expression, "Send someone to watch him and see where he is going."

The man followed his line of sight and saw a figure with ice-cream-colored hair on his head, which was very conspicuous. He felt that figure seemed familiar.

Isn't that the young master of the Shen family?Everyone in the circle knew that this dandy likes Mr. Jiang the most. Why does Mr. Jiang send someone to watch him?

Although puzzled in their hearts, this is not what they need to know, so they just nodded and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

After notifying all the staff in the bar, a message came from his communicator not long after.

After he finished listening, he reported to Jiang Yuanzhou, "Mr. Jiang, Young Master Shen left the bar just now and stopped a taxi at the door. Do you need to follow?"

Jiang Yuanzhou was stunned for a moment.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

The man in black was startled, and looked at Jiang Yuanzhou in front of him in a daze.

Did he say something funny just now?Mr. Jiang, this is...?

When Jiang Yuanzhou raised his head again, there was still a smile in his eyes, as if he had heard something very interesting.

"Taxi..."

The man hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly: "Yes, do you need to follow Young Master Shen?"

Jiang Yuanzhou waved his hand and said casually, "No need."

The smile in his eyes subsided a bit, the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually faded, and his gray eyes became more thoughtful.

Shen Jiayan went back to the booth and found an excuse to say goodbye to the group of friends, then left Yeshuo, stopped a taxi at the door and went home.

As soon as he left the chaotic and noisy environment in the bar, he felt a lot more breathed out, and only then did he think about what happened in the bar just now.

Just kidding, can he let Jiang Yuanzhou take him home?That's the ruthless and vicious second male lead in the original text.He also ruined the good thing he got by hooking up with the protagonist last time. He seriously suspected that Jiang Yuanzhou had already hated him for this. Maybe he just wanted to do it with the excuse of sending him home.

Shen Jiayan shuddered.

For people like Jiang Yuanzhou, it's okay to squeeze the wool once in a while, but it's better not to get too close.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning when he returned to Shen's house.The villa was quiet, obviously everyone was asleep.

Shen Jiayan was also very tired, but he didn't go upstairs and return to his room after changing his shoes. He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to climb the stairs, so he simply sat on the stairs for a while.

Sitting down, the whole person collapsed.He was hot and dry, but the marble tiled floor was cold and unexpectedly comfortable, so he simply lay down on the ground for a while.

Fortunately, everyone is asleep now, and no one will see him like this.

As he was thinking this way, there was a burst of light footsteps upstairs.

Shen Jiayan was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, his whole body was in a daze, and he didn't notice the approaching footsteps at all.

When Bai Mo went downstairs, what he saw was an unknown object that had softened into a puddle on the ground, but when he looked closer, the colorful hair was either Shen Jiayan or whoever it was.

When he walked in front of people, a smoky smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, mixed with a pungent smell of perfume.His brows suddenly turned cold, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

It is conceivable what kind of place the person in front of him has gone to.

As if aware of someone coming in front of him, Shen Jiayan slowly opened his eyes, raised his head in a daze and met his gaze, his face was flushed unnaturally, and his expression was still a little dazed, but after seeing the person clearly It was his expression that suddenly changed afterwards.

"Why are you here? What are you looking at?!"

His tone was vague, obviously quite drunk.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, hello—"

It looks like a drunkard playing drunk.

Regarding this, Bai Mo just averted his eyes lightly, as if he saw a little dust on the ground, his eyes swept away, and then continued to go downstairs.

Shen Jiayan: "..."

From the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Jiayan choked and speechless, he seemed a little depressed and annoyed, which made his inexplicably depressed mood a lot lighter.

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It’s a little short today, but tomorrow I’ll try to make it thicker and longer qvq