Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

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After buying everything, Ji Juechuan pushed the trolley with one hand, and was led by Yan Yan with the other. Like other young couples who came to the supermarket to buy things, they walked to the cashier hand in hand.

The cashier secretly looked at the two high-value customers, and took out the products in the cart one by one.

After Ji Juechuan paid the money, he saw that Yan Yan had packed all the goods into the bag. The big bag was bulging and looked heavy.

He frowned slightly, and before Yan Yan could lift the bag, he walked over and took the bag first, with his other hand hanging by his side, as if he was waiting for something.

The bag in front of him was suddenly taken away, Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, smiled at Ji Juechuan, and went to hold his hand again.

The familiar soft touch came from the palm of his hand, and Ji Juechuan moved his fingers, leading the person outside.

The driver, Uncle Zhao, was waiting outside the mall. When he saw the two people coming out, he stepped forward to take the bag from Ji Juechuan and put it on the passenger seat, and opened the rear door for them.

"President Ji, are we going back now?"

Ji Juechuan nodded, "Send him back first, and then send me to the company."

"OK."

Yan Yan was thinking of cleaning up the bartending props after going back, and practicing bartending again, so as not to make mistakes during the live broadcast. It happened that Ji Juechuan and the others were not at home, so it was convenient for him to operate.

Even so, he still leaned close to Ji Juechuan sticky, raised his moist eyes:

"Husband, you still have to go to the company later, don't you want to go home?"

Uncle Zhao happily glanced at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, his face was wrinkled with a smile.

With such a well-behaved and beautiful lover at home, even a workaholic like Mr. Ji probably doesn't want to stay at home all the time.

Ji Juechuan felt his fingers being gently pulled, not too hard, as if he was reluctant to keep him.

He turned his head, met Shang Yanyan's round and beautiful eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned his face away.

"Um."

Seeing him turning his face away, the corners of Yan Yan's lips curled up, and he wanted to stick to it again, when Ji Juechuan said again:

"Aunt Zhang has returned to her hometown, and there is no one cooking at home, so you go to the company with me."

Yan Yan was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to say that he could order takeout, he saw Ji Juechuan take out his mobile phone and make a call, asking the person on the phone to prepare an extra lunch at noon.

He flattened his mouth, knowing that he would not speak just now.

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he quickly turned the car around and drove towards the company's road.

It seems that Mr. Ji really likes Young Master Yan, and he has to take him with him even at work. The two of them are so sticky before they get married, and they will be fine after they get married.

The three people in the car had their own thoughts and went downstairs to the company in silence.

No one came to the company on weekends, and there were only the front desk on duty and a few employees in the lobby downstairs. When they saw Ji Juechuan, they all stopped to say hello, and looked curiously at Yan Yan behind him.