Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

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This is the first time Ji Juechuan has looked at this person carefully.

In his impression, Yan Yan is a good-for-nothing young master who spends his days drinking and drinking, always has a lingering smell of perfume on his body, and likes to wear a bunch of accessories on his body.

Because he was worried that the car would be stained with an unpleasant smell of perfume, he deliberately drove a car that he didn't drive very often today, but he didn't smell the expected smell of perfume.

Taking a closer look now, I found that today's Yan Yan is quite different from the past.

Not only did he clean himself up, but he also had a faint scent of shower gel on his body. There were no accessories on his thin white neck and powdery ears, which was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

At this time, a pair of shallow eyes were looking at him nervously, and tentatively reached out to get back his mobile phone.

Ji Juechuan squinted his eyes and raised his phone a little higher.

"That's what I asked for my friend, you, don't get me wrong."

Yan Yan squeezed his fingers, trying to quibble, his clear eyes looked away, and his eyelashes trembled guiltily.

"Five minutes ago?" Ji Juechuan glanced at the posting time, then paused inexplicably, "What a coincidence."

He stopped embarrassing the blushing young master, returned the phone to him, stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the road.

Yan Yan took back his phone, but didn't dare to read the reply in the post, and shrank back into his seat like a quail.

He felt that the man must be angry. After all, the protagonist Gong had such a bad temper and was arrogant, so he would definitely not tolerate his behavior of secretly complaining about him.

Although he wanted to apologize, he didn't know how to say it, so he could only stare at his fingers silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The two didn't speak any more, and when they were approaching Yan's house, Ji Juechuan spoke lightly, with no emotion in his voice:

"Not many people know about the engagement, so it's too late to cancel it now."

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was talking to himself, and sat up straight again, his eyes sparkling.

"May I?"

"Yeah." Ji Juechuan looked ahead without any fluctuation.

After he was arranged for a marriage contract, he has always been indifferent. Anyway, he originally planned to live his whole life by himself. Being arranged for a marriage contract is just a matter of multiple marriage certificates. He doesn't care.

But since the young master of the Yan family doesn't like him now, it's better to cancel the engagement and save him a lot of trouble.

If the cancellation of the engagement was proposed by the Yan family, the old man should not have any objections.

"Okay, I'll tell my parents when I get back." The young master's mood brightened in an instant, and he grabbed his seat belt and nodded.

Ji Juechuan took a look in the rearview mirror. The young master still had one hand on his stomach, as if he was very hungry.

The line of his lips was straightened, and the car stopped in front of the gate of Yan's house: "Here we are."

Yan Yan unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car with his belongings, and did not forget to say "thank you".