The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 12

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After the farce, Han Jiang took Yun Jinshu to a very high-end restaurant for dinner as promised, but both of them couldn't eat. Although there was a table full of food, they only took a few bites before leaving. Home.

When the two of them walked side by side to the villa, they happened to see the brand new white Mercedes-Benz when passing by the garden, and the traces of the two people's mischief left on the lawn, indicating the incident of a near miss.

Yun Jinshu wrapped her woolen coat tightly, raised her head and joked to Han Jiang: "Boss Han, I guess I need to take a shower before we can continue what we didn't finish just now."

Han Jiang ruffled his hair: "Don't talk nonsense. You are very tired today. Go back and go to bed early."

"But before, you had to wait until night before continuing. I was just following orders. Don't you think...you don't want to?"

Yun Jinshu just kept talking to him with a smile, a pair of black eyes glowing softly, and the corners of his mouth were raised with dimples on his face. If his cheeks weren't still a little red and swollen, no one would have guessed what happened just now. .

The more he behaved like this, the more uncomfortable Han Jiang felt. If someone else had been so wronged, they would have thrown themselves into his arms and complained, but Yun Jinshu not only didn't, but also looked like he didn't care at all. Looking at such a calm look, Han Jiang's heart trembled.

How could there be a person like Yun Jinshu in the world, who always smiles no matter what kind of blow he endures? People can't help but look at him in a different light.

"Jinshu, don't be like this. If you have any grievances in your heart, feel free to express them. Don't hold them in your heart."

Hearing this, Yun Jinshu looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, raised his hand and touched his forehead with a smile: "Boss Han, what are you doing? Where did I get my grievance? Isn't it just a slap in the face? Anyway, I am a man, thick-skinned and strong-willed."

He sighed helplessly, took off his wool coat and gave it back to Han Jiang, "Okay, I understand. Boss Han seems to be not in a good mood today and doesn't want to do that kind of thing, so I'll go back to my room and rest first." .”

Then he turned around and walked into the villa, leaving Han Jiang standing alone, staring at his back with burning eyes, and didn't look up until his figure disappeared from his eyes.

Pushing open the door of the villa, Yun Jinshu greeted the old housekeeper and several servants with humility and courtesy as usual. He naturally put on his slippers and walked up the stairs. No one could tell how big a storm he had just experienced. .

After calmly taking a shower, he refused the late night snack brought by the housekeeper. He opened the quilt and buried himself completely in the quilt. Only then did he feel that his whole body was about to collapse.

He is not a broad-minded Holy Mother, but a narrow-minded and selfish person. He will not be so generous and forget about Han Jiang's actions, so he deliberately makes Han Jiang uncomfortable, as long as he shows that even for himself Yiding looked regretful and sad, he felt that everything was worth it.

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Yun Jinshu knew Han Jiang very well, even better than himself, so he knew that the more he looked like a parasite who couldn't live without his sponsor, the more he would be looked down upon by Han Jiang. Even if he, Yun Jinshu, was just a blocker A shield must also be made with good looks. It must not be looked down upon by Han Jiang, and it must not be lowered.

He has his own persistence, so he can bite it into pieces and swallow it in his stomach. In this duel with Han Jiang, whoever shows weakness first will lose, and now he is in the eyes of Han Jiang, a cold-hearted man. He actually saw the reluctance to let go. Even if he was seriously injured, he could still laugh.

Seeing Han Jiang uncomfortable made him feel comfortable, so he could endure no matter how much pain he suffered.

Even though Han Jiang won, he didn't lose either.

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The door clicked open, and Han Jiang walked in wearing a light-colored home clothes and carrying a bowl of steaming ginger syrup.

The dim floor lamp in the bedroom softly casts a layer of gauze in the room. Yun Jinshu's whole body is buried in the quilt, leaving only a bunch of hair exposed. The sound of the air conditioner brakes sounds regularly. Such a scene It made Han Jiang feel like home inexplicably.

He walked to the bedside with the porcelain bowl in hand, patted Yun Jinshu's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Jinshu, are you asleep? Get up and eat first to cushion your stomach."

In fact, Yun Jinshu didn't sleep at all. He knew Han Jiang was coming the moment the door opened, but he didn't want to talk to him, so he kept his back to the door and pretended to sleep. Now that Han Jiang had spoken, he didn't. I couldn't pretend anymore, so I rubbed my eyes and looked back: "Well... what time is it? Did I sleep for a long time?"

Han Jiang raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "No, just for a while, but you caught a cold outside today, and you will probably get sick if you don't get warm when you come back, so I boiled ginger syrup for you, and you can drink it before you go back to sleep."

Yun Jinshu paused for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief, "Are you... did you cook this sugar water?"

Han Jiang laughed and raised his hand to rub his head: "You're staring at me, what's so strange about that? My father is an army officer and has been strict with me since he was a child. Later, when he transferred from the military region and became a cadre, he still treated me I served as a soldier, so I learned how to cook when I was very young. Although my skill is not as good as your bowl of noodles, I can basically cook."

When Yun Jinshu heard this, he didn't know what to feel.

Excluding this rebirth, he and Han Jiang have known each other for more than five years. In the past, even if they were so close as to share a bed, his knowledge of Han Jiang was mostly from what he read in magazines and news, let alone His family has a military and political background.

But now Han Jiang not only revealed so much to him, but even mentioned his father. Although Yun Jinshu was indeed a little surprised, but thinking about it again, if he hadn't performed "good" today to help Han Jiang deal with it If Shen Nian is such a big trouble, will Master Han give him such good "welfare benefits"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, but a joking expression appeared on his face. He smiled and said to Han Jiang: "Boss Han can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. He is really a good man. Yun admires him and is determined to show his strength to Han Jiang." Organizations are on par.”

As smart as Han Jiang, how could he not hear the irony in his words? But when he saw that Yun Jinshu had regained his sharp-tongued self, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his clenched heart no longer felt so uncomfortable. .

He didn't want to delve into why this person could affect his mood so strongly within a few days, so he just followed his feelings.

Picking up the bowl of ginger syrup again, he scooped out a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to Yun Jinshu's mouth: "Okay, let's talk glibly later. This syrup is going to be cold. If you don't drink it, it won't have any effect."

Yun Jinshu smiled and said "hmm", opened his mouth in a very pretentious and shameless manner, and drank spoonful after spoonful of sugar water from Han Jiang's hand.

Since the sponsor is willing to play the role, he will naturally accompany him. Anyway, he can make a profit by allowing Master Han to deign to feed him sweet water. Regardless of how the two of them are feeling now, at least they look very harmonious on the surface. Not only harmonious, but also using The adjective that girls like nowadays is very "Xipi-like", although Yun Jinshu has no idea what Xipi is.

Late at night, Han Jiang kissed Yun Jinshu all over his body, but in the end he did not reach the end. He just stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms and fell asleep deeply. Yun Jinshu fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again. He struggled until three in the morning and then fell asleep again. No more.

He raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. He gently moved Han Jiang's arm and wanted to get out of bed to find a drink of water. However, he heard his phone vibrating. When he picked it up and looked at the number, he immediately had a bad feeling. I had a premonition, but I still took a considerate look at Han Jiang to make sure he was still asleep, then I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the phone and went to the balcony.

The moment he pressed the call button, Zhao Hanchuan's roaring voice immediately came from the other end of the phone:

"Yun Jinshu, what on earth are you doing?! I've called you so many times, and you damnedest didn't answer it until now!"

This roar made Yun Jinshu's ears almost deafen. He quickly took the phone away from him, thinking about how serious this matter was that could force Zhao Hanchuan to swear.

"Zhao Dashai, please calm down. It's three in the morning now. It would be bad if you scare your friends with such a loud voice."

"Stop talking nonsense! If Yun Jinshu hadn't signed you because of Xinghui, I would have told you to get out! Who is Shen Nian, and you dare to get involved? You have been involved in drugs and homosexuality before you debuted, right? Do you think you died too slowly!?”

After Zhao Hanchuan's furious scolding, Yun Jinshu finally clarified his thoughts. It turned out that this was the reason why he was wronged.

Sighing helplessly, he said, "Brother Zhao, Shen Nian and I are really not familiar with each other. You don't need to worry so much about this matter. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

Zhao Hanchuan sneered, "Not familiar? Will he hit you if he's not familiar? Tell me honestly what's going on. If someone I didn't know in the newspaper office knew about this, how long would you have planned to hide it?"

"I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I don't think the matter is as serious as you think."

"Jinshu, you are a newcomer and don't know the dangers of this industry. I don't blame you, but do you know that once you get involved with drugs, you will be ruined! Even if I have great ability, I won't be able to help you. !”

Hearing that Zhao Hanchuan, who had always been cold and cold, was so worried about him, Yun Jinshu was quite touched. As expected, Zhao Dapai was a good old man with a cold face and a warm heart.

"If necessary, I will explain to the media, Brother Zhao, please rest first. I have my own plan for this matter."

"Do you have plans? What plans can you, a newcomer, have!?" Zhao Hanchuan was completely offended by Yun Jinshu's indifferent look, and roared again on the other end of the phone.

Yun Jinshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but at this moment, a hand took away his phone from behind, and when he looked back, he saw Han Jiang in pajamas.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

Han Jiang touched his hair and made a comforting gesture, then picked up the phone: "Mr. Zhao? This is Han Jiang."

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