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

Chapter 015

Shen Jiayan was stunned for a moment.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Bai Mo seems to be a little colder than usual today.

He looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger, without any waves in his eyes.

Before, when he saw him, he would at least reveal an expression of disgust or disgust, but now, there was nothing.

The look in his eyes made Shen Jiayan stunned for a moment, and was in a trance for a while.

Did he do something to make him angry?

Well, he did quite a lot.

But he didn't show such an expression when he looked at him before, did he?Could it be because of what happened last night?

"What's up?"

Just when he was in a trance, Bai Mo repeated it again, still in a calm tone.

Shen Jiayan shuddered and flinched for a moment, but the next second he remembered that he had a mission, and remembered the punishment for violating the plot, forcing himself to enter the state.

"Eh, um." He coughed twice, and asked in a normal way, "You, where did you go today?"

Bai Mo frowned.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shen Jiayan choked.

Not really, but...

"Of course! Whose house do you think you live in? You go out early and come back late every day, which affects me, okay?"

Although it was only past seven o'clock, he spoke with confidence.

Bai Mo looked at him expressionlessly, under the gaze of those eyes, Shen Jiayan's lackluster aura gradually faded away.

"If it's okay, please leave." After speaking, Bai Mo made a gesture to close the door.

"Wait!" Shen Jiayan said, almost stretching his hand into the crack of the door like last time, but at that moment, he retracted instantly as if recalling the painful memory of that time.

At the same time, Bai Mo's movements also stopped, and he stopped when the door was half closed.

Shen Jiayan heaved a sigh of relief.

The other party didn't speak any more, just looked at him quietly as if waiting for him to speak.

Under the other party's focused gaze, Shen Jiayan's pressure doubled, and he deliberated for a while before opening his mouth.

"Why didn't you come down to eat just now?" He asked dryly, "Aunt Chen has cooked so many dishes, wouldn't it be wasted if you didn't eat them? Do you think it's appropriate for you to waste food at someone else's house?"

He clearly understands that Mo usually doesn't waste at all, but he has the most leftover meals in every meal if he insists on it, and now he even comes to beat him up.

These words made Bai Mo, who had always been indifferent, suddenly relax, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"You want me to have dinner with you?"

The tone seemed to be mocking him.

This made Shen Jiayan choke, and quickly retorted, "Can't you understand human language! Who said I want you to eat with me? I mean, I want you not to waste the food that Aunt Chen cooked! Who wants to eat with you?" time to eat!"

His speech speed suddenly became very fast, as if he was trying to cover up something, and his cheeks gradually became crimson.

"Really, it's really troublesome to talk to people who don't understand!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and raised his chin high, turned and left without looking at him, and thumped down the stairs.

He left as suddenly as he had come.

Bai Mo stood in front of the door, watching his figure walk down the corridor, and waited until the person disappeared at the end of the corridor before slowly turning around and returning to the room, closing the door.

The room was dimly lit, and he sat down at the desk, his face reflected in the glass of water on the desk.

The exquisite eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if thinking about something, the emotions in the eyes are complicated and intricate.

Whenever he thought he had figured out this person, he became incomprehensible to him.

What happened last night made him realize again that now his emotions are too easily affected by that person.He shouldn't be angry about some of his stupid actions, those emotions are meaningless.

He should just do his own thing and get out of here.Those other things have nothing to do with him.

So since what happened last night, he has made up his mind to stay away from this person, but he interrupted his plan again.

This is the guy who trespasses on his property, messes it up, then slaps his ass and walks away until the next time he messes it up.

He'd thought he'd gotten used to his silly pranks, but now his pranks had stopped abruptly, and he'd come to him again, doing suspicious things that weren't quite in keeping with his usual behaviour.

What is he trying to do?Another new prank?

He didn't have the mind to take care of those, but his mind had to be divided.

Before he knew it, his hand holding the pen was tightly clenched, and his fingertips turned white.

He tried to clear those things from his mind, trying to focus on the book in front of him.

It took him a long time to finally feel that he had concentrated his attention a little bit. For the time being, he put all those messy things behind him and read the book for a while.

However, just when he thought he could refocus on the book in front of him instead of that person, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts again.

The tip of his pen paused for a moment, his gaze shifted, and he glanced at the alarm clock on the table, the time was eight past ten.

It's been this time, and he didn't even notice it.

It's so late, who else will knock on the door?

He suppressed the displeasure of being disturbed in his heart, and still got up and walked to open the door, but when he opened the door, the figure that caught his eyes made him startled suddenly.

The slender figure of the young man stood at the door, just like before he left, but this time there was an extra plate in his hand, with a few dishes on it, still steaming.

The young man turned his head slightly and didn't look at him, with a hint of reluctance on his face, he opened his mouth dryly.

"Aunt Chen asked me to bring it up."

At 07:30, Shen Jiayan ran back to the room in one breath after leaving Bai Mo's room, and slammed the door behind him. He leaned against the door, breathing rapidly and his heart beating too fast.

He raised his hand and touched his cheek with the back of his hand, it was still hot.

Ahhh, I was really ashamed just now, what kind of rubbish plot, such words are too embarrassing to say!

It's too difficult to play duplicity!It's better to let him continue to follow the vicious cannon fodder script!

Just when he was in a complicated mood, the system acted like a normal person, and a light voice sounded in his mind.

[System: The host performed well just now, keep up the good work. 】

Shen Jiayan: ...I can't laugh.

The scene just now had exhausted him, especially when he met Bai Mo's eyes as if he was looking at garbage, he had to bite the bullet and speak out his lines.He feels a little hopeless at the thought that he will continue to play such a character for a while.

Shen Jiayan sighed, went back to the room listlessly and lay down on the bed for a while without doing anything.

After a while, just as he was finally about to relax and play games for a while, the sound of the system sounded again.

[System: Host, go and deliver food to Bai Mo. 】

Shen Jiayan paused when he turned on the game console, and his expression instantly became indescribable.

The evil system doesn't even let him play games for a while!Inhuman!Squeeze the host!

Although he complained in his heart, he still sighed, went downstairs to the kitchen, and said to Aunt Chen who was resting and drinking tea in the kitchen, "Aunt Chen, help me get some rice, and I'll send it to Bai Mo."

When Aunt Chen heard this, the surprise in her heart was written all over her face, and even the look in his eyes changed, a little more admiration and emotion, as if to say that the young master has grown up and knows how to take care of others.

Shen Jiayan was a little embarrassed by Aunt Chen's eyes, after all, she didn't know that his actions were not out of good intentions, but were coerced.

Aunt Chen smiled a little more in her eyes, and she responded very positively, and soon came out with a very rich dinner plate.

Shen Jiayan took the plate and went upstairs with a very heavy heart.

What he was facing now was Bai Mo's expression that didn't make any sense at this moment.

With a calm expression, he was looking down at the dinner plate in his hand.

Shen Jiayan glanced at him secretly, but he didn't dare to stay in his eyes for too long.

Why are you so nervous?It feels like my heart is about to jump out.

What is Bai Mo thinking now?Will he take it?Or will you just slam the door and ignore him?Or will you mock him?Why don't you talk.

Just when he thought this difficult silence would continue, Bai Mo suddenly spoke, but it was not the sarcasm he imagined, but a very plain sentence——

"I don't want to eat. Thank you, Aunt Chen."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and go back to the room to close the door, but this time Shen Jiayan stretched out his foot and blocked the crack of the door without letting him close the door.

"Wait." There was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"I brought it up for you, you have to eat two bites, right?"

However, Bai Mo, who was originally indifferent, raised his brows after hearing this, and his tone felt a little colder.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Shen Jiayan was stunned, "What are you doing? I'll bring you something to eat—"

"No need." Bai Mo interrupted him directly, "If there is nothing else, please don't bother me any more."

After finishing speaking, he directly closed the door this time, with such force that even Shen Jiayan couldn't stop it.

Shen Jiayan looked at the closed door in front of him, and blinked with a bit of bewilderment on his face.

[Shen Jiayan: System, how do I feel, he seemed very angry just now? 】

[System: Well, your feeling is correct. 】

[Shen Jiayan: Huh?Did I say something wrong just now?no?I just brought him some food, and I didn't yin and yang with him like usual. Is it necessary for him to be so angry? 】

Shen Jiayan recalled the conversation between the two just now, and found that Bai Mo seemed to be staring at the food for a long time just now.

Shen Jiayan realized in horror: [He didn't think I poisoned the meal, did he? ? 】

The system was speechless for a while, and then slowly opened its mouth. The tone was very indifferent, as if it expected such a result.

[System: Don't worry, this is normal.After all, you have been bullying him before, but now you suddenly turn around and treat him well, no one will believe it. 】

[Shen Jiayan: ... So what do you mean? 】

[System: Continue. 】

Shen Jiayan: ...

Well, just let him continue to have a hot face and a cold butt?

Then he also... had no choice but to obey.

Anyway, this is the job of their cannon fodder supporting roles.He just needs to be his tool man and follow the plot well, but when he thinks about facing Bai Mo again tomorrow, he will inevitably have a headache.

But unexpectedly, Shen Jiayan didn't meet Bai Mo face to face the next day, because the original owner's friend called again and asked him out.

After the last round at the nightclub, they made several appointments, but Shen Jiayan refused for various reasons.If they don't go this time, they should be suspicious.

Moreover, Shen Jiayan really doesn't want to stay at home now, because besides avoiding Bai Mo, he also needs to guard against Jiang Yuanzhou.

The meaning of Jiang Yuanzhou's call yesterday was really unclear. He was afraid that he would call again, or worse, come to the door directly.

So in order to avoid these two people, he could only spend as little time as possible at home, just making it difficult for him, a salted fish, to squat at home.

At the racing track, Shen Jiayan was sitting on the sofa outside the track, biting the straw in the drink cup, and looking listlessly at the few killers who were coming down from the racing cars on the track.

Although he changed his racing uniform, he has no plans to play.

The original owner is a thrill-seeker, racing car is one of his favorite activities, but Shen Jiayan can't avoid this kind of activity.

In the few hours since arriving at the car, he has been sitting on the sofa outside the track, drinking three drinks in a row in his seat.

"Hey, what a joy!" Yuan Hao got off the car and took off his helmet, his red hair was already soaked in sweat.

He sat down next to Shen Jiayan, leaned his long arms on the edge of the sofa, and casually took a glass of drink from the table in front of him, "Brother Yan, what's wrong? Why are you looking so boring today, this isn't like you. "

Shen Jiayan chuckled dryly, "I don't feel much today, you guys play first."

"I've already run two laps. Everyone is still waiting for you to show off, Brother Yan."

The killers next to Yuan Hao also echoed a few words.

Shen Jiayan let out a laugh and jumped over, and was about to talk about something else, when someone next to him suddenly handed him a cigarette.

It was Yuan Hao next to him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yuan Hao was puzzled for a moment, "What's wrong, Brother Yan?"

Before Shen Jiayan had time to speak, he suddenly seemed to be thinking about something, and said with a smile: "Understood, I understand, it's my brother who didn't think carefully, Brother Yan, forgive me."

As he spoke, he lit the cigarette with a lighter, and handed it to Shen Jiayan's mouth with both hands very respectfully.

Shen Jiayan was silent for a moment, and under the attention of several people around him, he had no choice but to open his mouth and drank the cigarette.

Only then did the others look away and continued talking and laughing.

That cigarette seemed to have sealed Shen Jiayan, he sat there blankly, whether he smoked or not.

The main reason is that he really doesn't know how to smoke, and he is afraid that if he smokes, he will behave too suspiciously and be exposed.

Coincidentally, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate after drinking too much, so he got up from his seat and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"oh oh."

He left his seat, and the corridor to the bathroom was empty. He found an ashtray and extinguished the smoke that hadn't burned much. Then he felt relieved and went to the bathroom.

It happened to be empty when he entered the bathroom, so he walked to the farthest urinal to fix it.

However, not long after, there was a sound of smooth and uniform footsteps, and they walked into the men's bathroom.

Shen Jiayan was still working on it, but he heard the footsteps stop in front of the urinal next to him.

He couldn't help frowning.

Who is this, don't you understand the unspoken rules of 135?With so many empty urinals, do you have to use the one next to him?

Just after he finished solving the zipper and rezipped it, he turned his head to look at the person next to him with some dissatisfaction, wanting to see who was so unruly.

When he turned his head to meet the familiar handsome face of the person next to him, he froze in place.

"Jiang, Uncle Jiang?"

The author has something to say:

It's a little thicker today!

By the way, everyone knows the unspoken rules of 135.