Surprise, excitement, emotion, joy, and other emotions -

none of them appeared in Yan Zixiu's expression.

Not only that, he leaned back and put some distance between the two of them.

Because he was too familiar with this forced way of repaying a favor.

'Master, you saved my life. From now on, I am yours. I don't care whether you are my wife or concubine.'

'Taoists can also marry. Since you have eliminated the evil spirit for my master, I will marry my daughter to you.'

'Master, the Imperial Master is extremely handsome. I am not overwhelmed by your life-saving grace, but I can't help myself and cannot control myself. '

Clearly, his master taught him and his three brothers that if you give even a drop of favor, the other party must repay you with money.

As a result, when it comes to him, most of them have become a drop of water in favor, and they must repay it with their bodies.

There may be many people who hope that their appearance will be completely different, but Yan Zixiu is definitely not one of them.

He thought that he would not have such troubles if he had the face of the original owner, but as the soul merged, the face that was only 50% similar at the beginning was now 80% similar to his original face.

Thinking of this, Yan Zixiu took a deep breath, and then said in an exhorting tone: "If you are grateful for the matter of the Changsheng Lantern, you don't have to do this. In fact... you can change it."

At this time, Jing Shaoci's expression had changed from expectation to calmness, and he began to lower his head to peel lychees for him.

After peeling it, he used his bony fingers to feed the lychee into Yan Zixiu's mouth as he was about to speak, "Which one do you want to change to?"

Yan Zixiu wanted to speak, so he had to push the lychee into his cheek and said in a slurred voice, "Give me the money."

Jing Shaoci wiped the juice off his hands, looked up at him and said, "Remarry me, and all my money will be yours."

After that, he threw away the tissue in his hand, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Manager Zhao, please compile a detailed written document of all my property and send it to the Third Hospital this afternoon."

After the call, he looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Can we remarry now?"

"No." Yan Zixiu's face was puffy and he frowned, saying, "I have never coveted your property."

Jing Shaoci said calmly, "You refused so decisively because you don't know how much money I have."

Whether he loved him or wanted his money, he could give Yan Zixiu anything he wanted.

Just when Yan Zixiu was speechless, a figure left the door of the ward.

This person was Xie Wanxin.

Jing Fengyi came from the company to pick someone up in the afternoon, only to find his wife sitting alone on a bench at the back of the hospital with an unopened lunch box beside her.

He thought Yan Zixiu didn't want to eat the food she cooked, so he sat down and was about to comfort him, but Xie Wanxin looked at him directly and said, "Husband, have you known about Xiuxiu and Xiaoci's divorce?"

After peeling lychees for Yan Zixiu, Jing Shaoci left the hospital.

Although he could remain calm on the surface after being rejected, it didn't mean he wouldn't be sad in his heart.

He was afraid that if he stayed too long, Yan Zixiu would see it.

Not long after Jing Shaoci left, Li Fengzhi and Gu Shiyi came.

The other party asked about his physical condition first, but the answer he got was still "nothing." '

Gu Shiyi was a person who couldn't sit still. Seeing that Li Fengzhi was talking to Yan Zixiu and ignoring him, he walked to the window of the ward and looked around.

After a while, he suddenly heard Yan Zixiu calling his name. Gu Shiyi

turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Zixiu said with an unnatural expression, "What type of partner does your brother like?"

He originally wanted to ask what kind he didn't like, but the words changed direction when they reached his lips.

Gu Shiyi's eyes lit up instantly, and then he raised his eyebrows with an expression of "I understand, I understand" and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry, even if you eat kids on the street now, my brother will still like you."

Choosing to ask Gu Shiyi this question was the stupidest thing he had ever done.

Li Fengzhi used his eyes to signal Gu Shiyi not to talk nonsense, but he actually agreed with this sentence in his heart.

It will probably not be long before we hear the good news that President Jing and Yan Zixiu are remarrying.

At this moment, Li Fengzhi's phone vibrated.

He stood up to answer the phone outside the ward, and Gu Shiyi sat directly over.

"If you want to know more about Brother Jing, you can ask me. I know everything about Brother Jing from childhood to adulthood, including his habits, hobbies..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu raised his right hand wrapped in gauze with an expressionless face, "My wound hurts."

Gu Shiyi was stunned, and then asked: "Shall I call a doctor?"

"That's not necessary, just don't say anything."

Gu Shiyi was inexplicably rejected.

Li Fengzhi, who came back from outside the ward, looked a little serious.

"Zixiu, we've found the person who fired you from "Zhankong"." He looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "It's Fang Ziwei."

At this time, Fang Ziwei was kneeling in front of the boss of the agency, crying and pulling his pants and begging desperately: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, please save me, this statement cannot be issued, if it is issued, I will be completely finished!"

Brother Zheng in front of him forcefully spread his legs and said viciously: "You have caused the trouble yourself and you are going to implicate the company. Who else can you mess with, but you have to mess with Yan Zixiu?!"

Fang Ziwei's tears and snot were all flowing down his chin. He looked disgusting and wolfish, not like a star at all. "I just wanted to play Xu Jingkong, I didn't know Yan Zixiu..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked over by Brother Zheng.

"You didn't even consider his background before you plotted against him." Brother Zheng pointed at him forcefully, "You deserve it!"

Time went back to the day when Yan Zixiu left the training base.

Fang Ziwei had always been aware of the gap between him and Yan Zixiu. He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the role of Xu Jingkong would definitely go to Yan Zixiu.

But he just couldn't accept it. He was unwilling to give up such a good resource.

So when the "accident" came to his door, he tried every possible way to pass the news to the assistant director.

He knew that Yan Zixiu's leaving the base without permission was not a strong enough bargaining chip, so he deliberately emphasized the fact that Jing Shaoqi drove a luxury car to force his way in.

The assistant director was originally optimistic about Yan Zixiu, otherwise he would not have given Xu Jingkong another chance to audition after Qi Yuan was eliminated.

As the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. With the mentality of being disappointed with the iron, the assistant director decided to remove Yan Zixiu directly. Originally,

it was decided to announce it within the crew, but who knew that the official Weibo would directly release the news.

Later, after investigation, it was found that the staff who managed the official Weibo had already had private contact with Fang Ziwei's agent, and it was natural for them to get the money to do the job.

After all the truth was revealed, the crew of "Zhankong", which had been "playing dead" in the eyes of fans, released the whole process of the incident, and Fang Ziwei's agency also issued a statement.

The statement stated that the company had terminated the contract with Fang Ziwei and his agent, and expressed the most sincere apologies to Mr. Yan Zixiu.

After listening to Li Fengzhi's words, Yan Zixiu just nodded lightly, indicating that he knew.

"Zixiu, aren't you surprised?" Looking at his calm reaction, Li Fengzhi was a little confused.

Yan Zixiu said calmly: "Fang Ziwei is a person with a thin and high nose bone, a narrow forehead, and a sharp lip bead. He is a person who does not tolerate others. It is not surprising that he would hurt others in secret out of jealousy."

Li Fengzhi showed a surprised expression. He found that he seemed to not understand many things about the other party.

For example, when did Zixiu become a cultural relic restorer, and when did he start studying physiognomy?

After the announcement, Zhankong's producer came to the hospital to visit him, but was stopped by Jing Shaoci's bodyguards.

Two days later, Yan Zixiu was discharged from the hospital.

He originally planned to return to his rented house, but Jing Shaoci rejected it with one reason.

"If you want to keep the curtains closed 24 hours a day and have paparazzi following you when you go out, then I will go to live in a rented house with you."

Yan Zixiu glanced at him and chose to remain silent.

After returning home, Xie Wanxin greeted him very warmly, so warmly that Yan Zixiu began to feel strange.

Xie Wanxin used to be nice to him, but it was obviously the care of an elder for a younger one. But now, there is a mixture of some indescribable feelings. In short, it is different from before.

Yan Zixiu had not showered in the hospital for three days. The first thing he did when he came back was to change his clothes and prepare to go into the bathroom.

As a result, just when he was about to turn on the hot water, Jing Shaoci walked in directly.

"I'm going to take a shower now." Yan Zixiu emphasized.

"Yeah." Jing Shaoci responded, and naturally stepped forward to start undressing him.

"You..." Yan Zixiu was about to grab the hem of his clothes, but the other party grabbed both wrists with one hand.

"Your wound cannot be exposed to water now." Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly, while raising his two wrists high, preparing to take off his shirt.

Yan Zixiu struggled hard to get rid of him, but before he could say anything, Jing Shaoci said directly: "No need to take off all your clothes, you can lie in the bathtub in a vest and shorts, and I will wash you."

Is that washing clothes or washing people?

Yan Zixiu's face sank, "I can do it myself, please go out."

Unexpectedly, after saying this, Jing Shaoci looked at him and smiled bitterly, then lowered his eyes and said: "Now, you don't even want to give me a chance to make up for it."

Yan Zixiu suddenly felt a sense of being speechless, and stood there for a long time without saying a word.

"We are men... men should not touch each other." He patiently said to the other party: "Bath is too private, it is not appropriate to let others do it."

Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoci heard him and said: "Since you know that you should not touch each other, you should also know what the next sentence is."

Yan Zixiu naturally knew, so he fell silent again.

Seeing this, Jing Shaoci raised a very subtle arc at the corner of his lips, "If a sister-in-law is drowning, helping her with a hand is a compromise."

Meaning, if the sister-in-law is drowning, even if men and women should not touch each other, the brother-in-law should go into the water to save her, this is the way to compromise.

Jing Shaoci wanted to say that Yan Zixiu's hand was injured and it was inconvenient, so it was polite for him to help him bathe.

Yan Zixiu was stifled by this remark, and said with a slight annoyance: "I didn't know you were so knowledgeable."

Jing Shaoci's smile became more obvious, "Over time, you can slowly understand."

Yan Zixiu didn't take a shower in the end, but just washed his hair at Jing Shaoci's insistence.

After washing, he received the full service of 'Jing Tony', including washing, blow-drying and massage.

After dinner, Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci who was about to feed him fruit, and began to think seriously.

How should he return to the mode of getting along with this person before the injury?

Jing Shaoci's current look as if he wanted to hold him in the palm of his hand really made him feel uncomfortable.

When another piece of dragon fruit was fed into his mouth, Yan Zixiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

If we talk about the kind of people that Sweet Potato with Stringy Wipes hates the most, it must be the original owner.

So, after the two returned to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu raised his chin slightly and said, "I want to buy a car."

"Okay." Jing Shaoci agreed without even thinking about it.

Yan Zixiu was choked for a moment, and then continued, "I want a car as expensive as Gu Shiyi."

Comparing with others and loving vanity are the two most obvious characteristics of the original owner.

"No."

Hearing Jing Shaoci finally refuse, Yan Zixiu breathed a sigh of relief, but the remaining half of the breath was blocked again.

"His car is not good enough. I will have someone customize a top-of-the-line model for you."

Yan Zixiu's forehead began to ache slightly, and then he said expressionlessly: "I want to buy diamonds."

"It will be auctioned at Sotheby's next month, you can pick

whatever you want." Yan Zixiu ground his back teeth, and then said word by word: "I am asking for expensive things for no reason, can't you refuse?" "

Why should I refuse." Jing Shaoci put his arms around his waist face to face, and pinched his earlobe with his other hand, "I'm happy that you can ask me for things."

Admiration for Vanity (×)

When one plan failed, he could only come up with another one.

Yan Zixiu followed Jing Shaoci's hug and suddenly raised his arms to wrap around his neck.

Jing Shaoci looked at him with his eyes downcast, looking completely calm and relaxed.

Yan Zixiu deliberately moved closer to his lips and whispered, "Can you...carry me to the bed?"

A smile flashed across Jing Shaoci's eyes, and he loosened his arms around his waist and held him horizontally.

Yan Zixiu kept reciting the Qingxin Jue in his heart, constantly suppressing the urge to take action.

Just as the other party leaned over and put him on the bed, Yan Zixiu's arms circled Jing Shaoci's neck again.

He couldn't say the two words that the original owner used to address him, so he could only say stiffly: "Can you sleep with me?"

Jing Shaoci leaned over him, his eyes looking from his eyes to the corners of his lips, "Of course."

Yan Zixiu immediately seized the opportunity and said very seriously: "Don't do it like usual, we want to sleep on the same bed and pillow."

Jing Shaoci leaned down lower and lower after hearing this.

He looked at Yan Zixiu and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you want... to give you another goodnight kiss?"