Chapter 1

In hot summer, on an unnamed street in City A.

The popsicle seller stopped her slowly swinging cattail fan, and, like other residents on the street, stared intently at the boy who came out of the alley.

The streets were dirty and messy, and everyone was covered in sweat with their sleeves rolled up, making that clean and refreshing young man very out of place.

However, this is not the main reason why everyone is attracted to him.

The boy was wearing pure white short sleeves and shorts, his exposed arms and legs were dazzlingly white, his light colored eyes were clear and lively, there were a few drops of crystal sweat on his smooth forehead, and his face was flamboyant and beautiful.

His appearance brought a bit of life to the entire dull and hot street, like a ray of breeze passing through the streets and alleys.

Not noticing the strange atmosphere around him, Yan Yan was frowning slightly, carefully stepping over a puddle of water on the ground so that his white shoes would not be soiled.

He looked around, his eyes a little confused.

Where is this?

Just yesterday, he traveled to the world in this book and became a cannon fodder in the book. The name and appearance of the cannon fodder are the same as his. I don't know if this is the reason for his time travel.

Although he had read the book, he didn't read any further after seeing that it was a slapstick novel, and he didn't have much impression of the plot of the book.

It wasn't until yesterday when Mrs. Yan mentioned to him her engagement to Ji Juechuan, Ji's eldest son, that he remembered the plot about him as cannon fodder in the book.

The role of cannon fodder is not too much, it is just a role used to disgust the protagonist Gong and protagonist Shou, and promote their emotional development.

In the book, although the cannon fodder came from a wealthy family, he was accidentally lost when he was a child and was adopted by a couple from an ordinary family. It was not until he was an adult that the Yan family found and brought him back.

 Because the cannon fodder kept causing troubles after returning to the Yan family, which made the Yan family lose face, so it didn't take long for the Yan family to arrange a marriage, and the marriage partner was the protagonist Gong in the book.

After the marriage, the cannon fodder fell in love with the protagonist Gong's wealth and status, and thought he was a bit pretty, so he pestered the protagonist Gong and acted like a baby all day long, and was soon disgusted by the protagonist Gong.

On the contrary, the protagonist in the book is elegant and talented, so the protagonist Gong takes a look at him. Soon, the protagonist Gong filed for divorce with Cannon Fodder.

Fortunately, the final outcome of the cannon fodder was not too miserable, so Yan Yanchuan didn't panic too much after he came here, and he was still thinking about going out to buy things.

It's just that he lost his way while wandering around, and came to this dirty street.

Mrs. Yan also asked him to have dinner with the protagonist Gong tonight. Now that the appointed time is approaching, the driver still hasn't found the location he sent, which made him a little anxious.

"Isn't this the buried son of the old Zhou family?"

The street that had been quiet because of the boy's appearance suddenly heard a male voice, breaking the silence abruptly.

All the people took a look at it, and they all took a breath.

Isn't this the prodigal Mai Tai son of the Zhou family? Why didn't they recognize it for a long time, thinking that some rich young master had gone to the wrong place.

It's no wonder they didn't recognize it. The son of the Zhou family used to like to show off, and he always smelled lingering perfume everywhere he went. He also liked to powder his face like a girl. The accessories on his ears and neck were never No less.

If it weren't for his handsome appearance, he would be regarded as a lunatic wherever he went.

But the young man in front of him was clean, with red lips and white teeth. He was prettier than the star on the screen, and he couldn't think of his previous appearance at all.

The residents on the street all know that the old Zhou family has had bad luck. The son that everyone avoids in the family is actually the biological flesh and blood of the Yan family who have been separated for many years. The old Zhou family got a lot of money, and the son also returned to the Yan family Had a good day.

This matter became the talk of the residents after dinner. They were so jealous that they mocked the son of Zhou's family who couldn't get on the stage every day.

However, they didn't expect that when this person reappeared, he looked like a young master of a wealthy family, and they almost didn't recognize him.

Yan Yan hasn't noticed the strange eyes of the residents yet, he is still looking around, his moist eyes are blinking lightly, his expression is confused and helpless.

Suddenly, a basketball slammed into his face, splashing the accumulated water on the ground, almost splashing on his snow-white calf.

"Zhou Yan, what are you doing back hereCome show off to us? "

Yan Yan was so scared by the sudden basketball that he took a few steps back, looked blankly in the direction the basketball came from, and then glanced at the basketball that rolled to his feet.

Seeing the dirty water on the basketball, the young master hesitated for a moment, but still didn't pick up the basketball.

The one who threw the basketball at Yan Yan was the male duck voice who recognized him, seeing that he was silent, the male ya voice became even more excited: "Why, living in Yan's house is so comfortable that you can't even speak? "

After finishing speaking, the male duck throat looked at the partners around him, only to find that the few people who used to mock Zhou Yan the most vigorously lowered their heads at this moment, and quickly glanced at Zhou Yan's face from time to time.

Some people even looked at Duck Voice reproachfully, as if they didn't agree with what he had done.

Male Ya cursed a few words in his mouth, jumped down from the stone steps, and wanted to teach Zhou Yan a lesson by himself.

He has heard that after Zhou Yan was picked up by Yan's family, he didn't restrain himself. He still went out to fool around all day long, and even took a large sum of money from Yan's family to start a business. I was ashamed.

Zhou Yan appeared here now, most likely because he was driven back by the Yan family.

So what about his own flesh and blood, who would like such a waste?

Male ya throat jumped down, approaching step by step the surprised eyes of the young man.

He had never been so close to Zhou Yan before, and when he got closer, he realized that this man's facial features were really impeccable, without the cover of makeup, the whole person was dewy, and those beautiful eyes looked at him with fear. It looks like something indescribable...

Before male Voice could think of a suitable adjective, a car horn sounded behind him.

Yan Yan's eyes lit up, and he bypassed him and ran towards the luxury car at the end of the street, deftly jumping over several puddles on the ground, looking from a distance like a snow-white rabbit bouncing back to its lair.

Until the luxury car disappeared from everyone's sight, the residents still hadn't recovered.

Over there, Yan Yan trotted to the car door, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat in with the big and small bags in his hands.

He fastened his seat belt, put a few bags on his lap, held them tightly, and muttered softly with a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death."

I don't know who those people were just now. If the driver hadn't arrived in time, he still doesn't know if he would be bullied.

Because he just transmigrated into this world yesterday, he hasn't inherited many memories of the original owner, only some vague impressions, so he didn't remember who those people were just now.

Looking at the darkening sky outside the car window, Yan Yan became more and more anxious: "Uncle, can you drive faster? I'm going to be late."

He still remembered that the protagonist Gong in the book had a bad temper. If the protagonist Gong waited in the restaurant for a long time, he might suffer disaster later.

The "driver" didn't respond for a long time, Yan Yan felt something was wrong, and turned to look at the driver's seat.

The person in the driver's seat was not the driver who sent him out at all, but a handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked ahead, pursed his thin lips displeasedly, and had no intention of answering him at all.

Yan Yan was stunned, and the words "Protagonist Gong" popped up in his mind.

The man ignored him, holding the steering wheel with his bony hands, and the car drove onto a spacious road.

"Mrs. Yan asked me to pick you up. When I get back, tell me that we have already had dinner."

The man spoke suddenly, with no expression on his face, and did not ask for his opinion.

Yan Yan touched his stomach quietly. He didn't want to stay with the protagonist Gong either, but he was out shopping all afternoon, so he was already hungry.

He thought for a moment, then asked cautiously: "Aren't you going to eat? The restaurant has already been booked."

"No." The man replied coldly without looking at him.

"Oh..." Yan Yan licked his lower lip, and said softly, "Then can you send me to the restaurant, I'll eat by myself."

He has been hungry for a long time, if the protagonist Gong doesn't want to go, he can eat by himself.

The man's face froze for a moment, and his tone gradually became impatient: "Then Mrs. Yan knew that we didn't have dinner together."

"That's it..." Yan Yan retracted into his seat, took a small deep breath, trying to endure the hunger, and eat when he goes back.

However, in the next second, he let out a stomach growl, which was extremely loud in the quiet car.

Yan Yan bit his lips in embarrassment, saw the man frown and glanced at him, then turned back without any expression.

Yan Yan, who had never been ignored before, curled his lips, pressed his stomach, moved to the side, looked out the window, and began to think of other things to distract his attention.

He thought that although the cannon fodder in the book divorced the protagonist Gong in the end, he had spent a lot of time with the protagonist Gong under the same roof. get married. But he didn't like this cold protagonist Gong, and he was not willing to marry a man.

I don't know if there is a way to change the plot?

Maybe if he works hard, the protagonist can skip the plot of marrying him and be with the protagonist directly.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan took out his phone, clicked on the forum, and sent an anonymous post.

【What if you don't like your marriage partner? 】

After the post was sent out, before he could glance at the reply, a phone call came in.

Yan Yan was taken aback, and when he saw the note on the caller ID, he quickly picked it up.

"Hello...Mom."

Ji Juechuan paused for a moment while holding the steering wheel, and frowned a little irritably.

His company still has something to deal with, originally he wanted to send Yan Yan back to Yan's house, but now that Mrs. Yan called, Yan Yan would definitely not miss this opportunity to complain to Mrs. Yan, so he had to take someone to dinner.

Really troublesome.

Yan Yan next to him didn't know what he was thinking. He leaned against the car door, stared down at his legs, and listened carefully to the voice on the phone.

"Well, I saw him, we've had dinner, and we're getting ready to come back now."

His tone was relaxed, and he covered his stomach with his thin white hands, as if he was afraid that his stomach would make another sound.

Ji Juechuan pursed his lips, still looking at the road ahead, feeling strange in his heart.

"He, he's driving, well, I'll ask him."

Sensing the gaze of the young master next to him, Ji Juechuan pretended not to notice it. After a while, he heard the young master calling him cautiously:

"Mr. Ji, my mother said she wanted to say a few words to you, is it convenient for you?"

Ji Juechuan didn't speak, stopped the car on the side of the road, turned his head and said, "Give it to me."

Yan Yan quickly handed him the phone.

He saw the man take the phone, with one hand still on the steering wheel, and calmly answer the question on the other side of the phone.

After a phone call ended quickly, Ji Juechuan moved the phone away from his ear, and the call interface automatically closed and returned to the original page.

An anonymous post appeared on the screen with a prominent title: [What should I do if I don't like my marriage partner? 】

Ji Juechuan fixed his gaze, glanced at the words "My Post" in the upper left corner, and then slowly shifted his gaze to the person next to him.

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