Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

Chapter 84

Wen Yan, who was tossed and gnawed from head to toe three or four times, completely turned into a salted fish. He had no face to look at this living room, especially now that he was hugged and sat on the sofa, it was like a public execution.

Knowing how shy Wen Yan was, Lin Chen, uncharacteristically, insisted on keeping him in the place where they had just loved each other, stretched out his hands to pinch Wen Yan's flat belly, and his hoarse voice became more gentle: "Are you still going in the afternoon? If you don’t want to go, I’ll tell the program team.”

He was really worried about Wen Yan's voice, after all, if there had been singing in the past five competitions.Although it's good to let everyone in the world know that Wen Yan belongs to him, Lin Chen still doesn't want to watch Wen Yan suffer.

"...Come on, if you were so kind, you should have stopped when I called to stop." Wen Yan looked at Lin Chen speechlessly, and he reached out to pick up the water that was left aside and took a few sips to continue asking , "When did you buy this house?"

He didn't realize it at first, but as soon as his mind was concentrated, Wen Yan realized something was wrong.For example, this house is very similar to the one he was interested in before, but the problem is that that one was robbed by Lin Qi.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan couldn't help grinding his teeth, he turned his head and hugged Lin Chen's neck, his voice was deliberately lowered and trembling: "Lin Chen, your brother bullied me!"

Lin Chen hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and scratched Wen Yan's side face with the stubble on his chin: "How many shows should I snatch him for you?"

Lin Chen, who has no principles in this kind of thing, said that what is Lin Qi, how can it be as important as Wen Yan?Wen Yan soon realized the nature of this person and was speechless.

"Take it as if I'm going to go." The knuckle fingers gently scratched Lin Chen's Adam's apple, Wen Yan was wearing a loose shirt and was being hugged in the posture of holding a child with his legs spread apart. He lowered his head seriously for a few seconds, and finally Lin Chen's muscles defeated his face.

White fingers kept running over the opponent's abdominal muscles, Wen Yan had to admit that he was really a little jealous, after all, this person still has abdominal muscles when he sits in the office every day, but he only has a soft belly.

How can there be such a big gap between people?

Lin Chen, who was so touched that his breathing became heavier, wanted to grab Wen Yan's hand, but was also afraid that he would not like it, so he struggled for a long time and had to endure the torment that could be called happiness. Yan's forehead: "Want to practice abdominal muscles?"

"Generally speaking, if there are scenes showing off your figure in a movie, you must have abs."

So this is not a question of whether you want to, but a question of must.

"But Xiao Yan, you're fine now." Lin Chen didn't intend to force Wen Yan to do something he didn't like, his eyes were fixed on the bristling hair, and the smile on his lips was enough to melt the coldness of the world ice.

Wen Yan, who didn't know how to explain the difference between the audience and him, was silent for a few minutes, his little brain spinning like a motor, but in the end he couldn't find a better explanation and could only shut up.

"Forget it, let's not mention this sad thing for now. What's for lunch?" Wen Yan was about to stand up and go to the kitchen to look for something to eat. He really overestimated himself as a weak chicken body of.

As soon as his legs hit the ground, they started to go weak. If it wasn't for Lin Chen behind him who caught him quickly, he would probably be smashed into the mud on the carpet.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows helplessly, pressed Wen Yan's side with his hot palm and rubbed it with moderate strength: "What are you bragging about? I called the assistant to order the meal, and it will be delivered later. Besides, you will Do you cook?"

"...I don't know how to cook, why don't you start a fire at the head office?"

Wen Yan knew that his shortcoming in cooking was something that he might not be able to make up for in this life.The aggrieved, pitiful and helpless Wen Yan had no choice but to shrink herself into a ball silently, her hairy head poking out from under her clothes, and there were still a few crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

It looked very pitiful, even if Lin Chen knew that Wen Yan was acting, his heart couldn't stop throbbing, so he hurriedly hugged him into the soft beanbag sofa, lowered his head and pampered his head, and looked like His fingers slowly ran through the black hair like hair.

"Okay, I was wrong, okay?" Lin Chen's voice was gentle, and he patted Wen Yan's back, "Next time, I must not say that the baby can't cook, the baby is the best cook in the world. "

Wen Yan, who originally only wanted to tease the other party, was silent for a while, and looked at the person who was just about to engrave two big characters on his forehead with reproachful eyes: "You are too careless."

"Then what does Xiaoyan think of me? What's more, Xiaoyan doesn't need to learn how to cook, as long as I know how to cook." Lin Chen helplessly stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Yan's cheek, and said in a more indulgent tone, "By the way Do you want to shoot commercials recently? I have a few good resources here."

Wen Yan didn't expect the topic to jump so fast, he blinked his head before turning his body around and answered first.Seeing Wen Yan's head shaking like a rattle, Lin Chen was puzzled.

"Xiao Yan, tell me the truth, do you really want to develop in the entertainment industry?"

Wen Yan's Buddhist attitude doesn't look like he wants to be famous, and he doesn't even want to pick out the resources and stuff them into his hands.

Knowing that Lin Chen had many doubts in his heart, Wen Yan opened his mouth and didn't know where to start to explain, so he had no choice but to perfunctoryly say: "I may like the office more."

"Ok?"

"Make more money than a star."

This is really a very realistic reason, and Lin Chen has nowhere to refute it.

As soon as the assistant opened the door, he could smell the smell of musk all over the room. From the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced at Wen Yan who was nestled in Lin Chen's arms, feeling complicated in his heart.

He probably didn't expect that this young boy could really get together with Lin Chen, and seeing Lin Chen like that, he was the only one he could do.

After putting the rice on the table and deciding when to pick up the two, the assistant ran away quickly.Wen Yan, who was particularly comfortable being rubbed by Lin Chen's hand, also felt that her waist was not so sore, and she jumped to the side of the table, and her excited face changed instantly as soon as she opened it.

Turning her very stiff head, Wen Yan stared at Lin Chen who was smiling like a spring breeze: "Can you explain to me why it's all porridge?"

Although there were polenta porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, white porridge, yam porridge, etc. on the table, it couldn't hide the fact that they were all porridge and none of them were what he wanted to eat.

"Your body is not suitable for eating fried chicken right now." Lin Chen knew that Wen Yan would lose his temper because of eating, so his face did not change at all. He reached out to grab the person beside him and lowered his voice to coax him.

"Be good, when your body recovers, I will take you to eat what you want, okay? I will wrong you today."

Wen Yan was itchy from the rubbing of his hair, he pursed his mouth aggrievedly and found that Lin Chen was unmoved, so he had no choice but to sit on the chair and obediently began to eat porridge, and would stare at Lin Chen just after taking a bite.

The always cold eyes were full of grievance and mist, and the corners of the eyes were still red, no matter how you looked at them, they looked like a bright spring.

Lin Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Thinking of going to the program group in the afternoon, he couldn't go too far, so he stretched out his hand to cover Wen Yan's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't watch Xiaoyan anymore, it's delicious. Otherwise, you don't have to think about going out in the afternoon. .”

After understanding what he said, Wen Yan's expression changed instantly. This lunch is not too long, after all, the two of them have to reserve time to go to the program group.

As soon as he got in the car, Wen Yan found that he wanted to sleep very much, but he reluctantly glanced at the assistant who was driving in front of him a few times, and leaned against the window side of the car, suppressing his sleepiness.

Lin Chen had just finished processing the few documents brought by his assistant, when he saw his little heart leaning against the window, and was forced to open the eyelids that fell from time to time, which made him feel distressed and angry.

Softly coaxing the person into his arms, Lin Chen hummed a gentle song while gently pinching Wen Yan's sore waist from overuse.

After carefully opening it a little, you can see the fingerprints still left on it, and my heart softens.Lin Chen almost hugged the person directly on his body, but Wen Yan slept soundly, her small face pressed on the other person's shoulders, as if that wasn't enough and struggled to change positions, and finally the whole person was like an octopus Looking at Lin Chen, rubbing against his neck from time to time.

very dependent.

The assistant saw the raised eyebrows of the two in the rear view mirror. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, he caught a glimpse of Lin Chen's warning eyes.

With a cold snort in his heart, he stomped hard on the already fast car and ran even faster.

Hurry up and send him away, otherwise he will be overwhelmed.

After sleeping for about an hour and a half, Wen Yan woke up. He was leaning on Lin Chen's shoulder, with sleepiness in his eyes. He was still sleepy until the car was parked.

Lin Chen had no choice but to go out by himself first, and then bent down to help Wen Yan out of the car in front of a group of reporters. He put one arm around the other's waist to ensure that Wen Yan would not fall, and the other hand made a knife Shaped to shield people from the glare of the sun.

"Be good." Resisting Wen Yan's little urge to lose his temper, Lin Chen glanced at the reporters around him and gave his assistant a cold look.

The assistant knew it well, and immediately put on a work smile to stop the reporters who were already igniting gossip, lest they take pictures that would be unfavorable to Wen Yan.

Bringing the half-asleep and half-awake person to the program group, Lin Chen saw the nervous and frightened expression of the director, looked down helplessly at Wen Yan who was slowly waking up, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Yan, what do you want?" Deal with Pei Jia?"

"...It's all right, as long as you save your life." Wen Yan is not a saint, and he only saved his life to prevent the world from collapsing.Lin Chen squinted his eyes to look at the person huddled in the corner, and then smiled lightly. He asked Wen Yan to go to the lounge first and stay there to deal with the rest of the mess from this morning.

As soon as Wen Yan walked to the door of the lounge, he heard Sheng Fan's voice.

"I said before that 6000 million people would raise Wen Yan every month, but Wen Yan didn't agree." It's not difficult to hear that this person is just playing with himself, Wen Yan opened the door with exquisite eyebrows and eyes as if he had been full all the time The drunk cat lolled against the door frame.

"Sheng Fan, how about I take care of you with 8000 million yuan a month?"

[The author has something to say: Wen Yan: It’s not short of money, it’s my brother’s anyway]