Bewitched as cannon fodder

Chapter 4

Sang Yi'an was so frightened that he couldn't sleep all night. When he woke up the next day, there were still some bruises under the corners of his originally white eyes.

And the young policeman who came to help him yesterday enthusiastically took him back.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have slept well, she asked worriedly, and Sang Yi'an obediently showed him the message he received last night.

The other party took it, and immediately got angry when he saw the message, "Where did this pervert come from, An An, don't worry, I will find this pervert."

He patted his chest and said swearingly, Sang Yi'an blinked and showed a thankful smile.

This made the young police officer's face and ears turn red, and he faltered when he spoke.

"My name is Qiu Yu, if you have... anything... you can call me."

Then he didn't dare to look at Sang Yi'an anymore, but because of the small space in the car, he smelled a sweet smell that seemed to be there, and then quietly glanced at Sang Yi'an who was resting with his eyes closed.

The boy's head was hanging by the car window, his pretty face was quiet and well-behaved.

Qiu Yu couldn't help but think in her heart, white and tender, beautiful, even the smell on her body is sweet.

Sang Yi'an slept soundly all the way, feeling drowsy, as if he felt that someone had put a blanket on him.

After he got out of the car, Qiu Yu offered to go back to the room with him, but he politely refused, and then climbed the stairs alone.

And Qiu Yu, who had been staying downstairs, was still not at ease with him, especially when he saw this old building with few people.

He always felt that this was suitable for doing some bad things. He suddenly thought of the text message Sang Yi'an showed him, and thought of the blocked word. It is not difficult to imagine how forbidden that word is.

Sang Yi'an, so beautiful, she was frightened when she saw it, but...

He didn't know what to think, his whole body turned red shamefully, and then he fled in despair.

On the other side, Sang Yi'an opened the door and looked at the neatly arranged items. He was stunned for a moment. After he left yesterday, the policemen helped him clean up.

Thinking of the mess, the lack of time to clean it up, and the instant noodle garbage in the house, he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to face the police again.

It's just that when he opened the refrigerator and found that it was full of all the food, he was stunned.

"Those policemen are so nice."

Helped him clean up again, and helped him fill the refrigerator with food.

At this time, the system couldn't help but say: "It seems that those policemen definitely didn't do it."

Sang Yi'an wondered curiously, who was that kind to him.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything, and he didn't dare to move the food in the refrigerator casually, so he ran to the room to find a box of instant noodles hidden under the bed, took a bag of it and cooked it.

Then after he was full, another call came from his mobile phone, reminding him to go to the live broadcast again.

"Yesterday we didn't know what happened. People on the Internet said that you escaped the broadcast last night with a guilty conscience. You should take advantage of your popularity and traffic to start the broadcast, and then go to Weibo to clarify."

The other party started talking a lot to him, and when he finally finished speaking, Sang Yi'an said, "But I've been banned from broadcasting for a day."

The originally fierce tone, after hearing his voice, hesitated for a few seconds, and then the tone became a lot more gentle: "That's okay, the broadcast can be done tomorrow, you have a good rest."

Facing the sudden difference in the other party's attitude, Sang Yi'an said very obediently: "Thank you."

Then the other party fell silent, thinking that the other party had hung up, so he hung up the phone himself, then turned to Weibo and typed a few words, feeling something was wrong.

Then finally type:

I'm the host Sang Yiyi, my live broadcast room was blocked last night, and I will live broadcast tomorrow.

Good guy, as soon as he posted this Weibo, sharp-eyed netizens immediately left a message in the comment area.

[We had so many quarrels last night, and you didn’t explain anything to me. ]

[Maybe he sealed himself up, guilty]

[Sang Yiyi is a liar and an anchor ladyboy! ! ! ! ! ]

Among all the words scolding him, some suddenly said.

[How about you send a few more audio explanations. ]

[hum, lsp]

[You think I don't know what you're thinking (dog head)]

.........

The comment area was very noisy, just when Sang Yi'an was thinking about whether he should explain it or not.

A pop-up pops up on his computer, giving Qinghe a message.

He opened it up.

Yan Qinghe: I read the information on the Internet, Yiyi, are you okay!I have had people block the accounts of those netizens.

He turned his head to look at the computer. There was a lot of noise just now, but now the comment area is eerily quiet, and the next second, all the comments were deleted.

"I'm fine, thank you Qinghe."

Yan Qinghe: My brother and I have an errand here recently, do you have time to have a meal tonight?

Sang Yi'an slowly thought about whether the villain was there, but in the blink of an eye he saw him send, "Just you and me."

"I miss you, do you miss me?"

Sang Yi'an, who wanted to continue with the plot and deceive this honest man, had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree to him.

In the evening, Yan Qinghe took the initiative to come and drive to pick him up. Today, Yan Qinghe was wearing a shirt and slim trousers. He was polite and polite. When he saw Sang Yi'an, he immediately opened the door for him, and then went to the reserved restaurant on the lake for dinner.

This restaurant is a recently famous Internet celebrity restaurant. The dishes are good, but the price is very expensive, which is not something ordinary people can consume.

Sang Yi'an sat in the private room, looking at the beautiful scenery of the bright lights on the lake outside, while Yan Qinghe beside him was always picking up vegetables for him.

He even wanted to cut the steak himself, but fortunately, Sang Yi'an stopped him.

Later, when he heard what phone call he had received, his originally gentle expression suddenly softened.

Sang Yi'an didn't listen specifically, but just obediently listened to him finish the call, and after he finished the call, Yan Qinghe said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry Yiyi, my friend drank too much and wants me to pick it up." he."

Sang Yi'an shook his head empathetically, "It's okay, as long as you are busy with your work."

It was really hard to ask him out, to enjoy the atmosphere of the night, and then to deepen the relationship between the two, but I didn't expect this to go wrong.

Although Yan Qinghe felt very uncomfortable, he just suppressed it and took Sang Yi'an to the car with a gentle smile.

"I'll pick him up later, open a room for him, and then I'll take you back."

Sang Yi'an nodded, Yan Qinghe saw the gentle and charming appearance of the "girl" in front of him, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Then the two came to the address sent by the other party, and Yan Qinghe found out that it was a bar, and immediately wanted him to stay in the car, so he could go find it alone.

But Sang Yi'an was very curious, he had never been to a bar in this world, and he hadn't been to a bar much in his previous life.

Yan Qinghe couldn't refuse Sang Yi'an's request, so he could only ask him to follow him closely and not to follow others easily.

After Yan Qinghe finished speaking, he took Sang Yi'an out of the car, and walked over there step by step according to the location.

Dim lights, loud voices, he grabbed Yan Qinghe's wrist with some fear, and followed him tightly.

But when he came to a corner, a scene of men and women dancing with enthusiasm appeared in front of him. He was stunned for a while, and when he recovered, he realized that the corner of the clothes he grabbed just now had been replaced by a beautiful big sister.

The other party gave him a teasing smile, and then raised the wine glass in his hand. He was confused by this action, and then ran out flushed with fright, realizing that he and Yan Qinghe had accidentally separated, so he turned around and wanted to Go find Yan Qinghe.

And Yan Qingshen, who lived on the second floor and was about to leave, was caught off guard when he saw a familiar person appear in front of him.

The people around him stopped curiously, followed his gaze, immediately laughed, and then smacked their mouths: "This chick looks really good."

Then he led people down to strike up a conversation, but Yan Qingshen remained motionless, with a sneer on his lips, and the dial on his wrist was shining with silver light.

"Poor little rabbit."

And Sang Yi'an was looking for Yan Qinghe's trace, but he didn't expect that there was a sloppy person in front of him.

The aggressive gaze on the other side made him take a few steps back uncomfortably, but his flustered appearance made the other party more interested.

"What's your name, why are you here, are you an adult? Where are your parents?"

He asked casually, and then pushed the other party into a corner step by step, and saw that Sang Yi'an's beautiful face was bloodless, and his heart was filled with speechless excitement.

It's so cute, how can there be such a person, who is so beautiful and seems fragile that you can only do what you want.

Sang Yi'an was so frightened that he almost cried, and then the person on the opposite side didn't know what to think, and he leaned over to do something unceremoniously.

He smelled the pungent smell of wine, and his eyes were watery due to the nausea, and as the two struggled, he seemed to hear the feeling that the corner of his clothes was accidentally punctured and his skin was exposed.

His eyes froze all of a sudden, and at this moment, the person in front of him froze, and then in his astonishment, the person was rudely thrown aside by the person who came, and then covered him with his suit jacket. body.

And the people around him seemed to be worried about something, allowing him to be taken away by Yan Qingshen who suddenly appeared here.

I saw that the other party took him back to his car coldly, and then asked him why he was here in a light tone.

Sang Yi'an hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and said the previous things with a trembling voice.

But Yan Qingshen kept frowning, and asked the driver to take him back first.

"I'll tell Qinghe, you go back first."

Yan Qing's unquestionable tone made him dare not refuse, so he could only go back nervously all the way.

Then when they arrived at the place, Sang Yi'an thanked him, and then quickly ran upstairs.

Yan Qingshen, who had been standing there all this time, suddenly pulled his tie agitatedly for some reason, and his eyes darkened several times.

Thinking of just sitting on the sidelines, but seeing the delicate and smooth skin with his own eyes, it seemed to be magical, coupled with his flustered appearance, the tyranny in his heart soared, and when he came back to his senses, he had already People brought it out.

He looked at the window of Sang Yi'an's house with an unclear expression, and sneered in his heart for a while, but then he always thought of that fair skin, he didn't know how to pinch it, it was red, what it looked like, it should be very beautiful.

Gee.

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After returning to the room, Sang Yi'an immediately threw himself on the bed, and then drank a glass of water to calm his shock. He didn't expect that something would happen when he went out today.

At this moment, he received a call from a stranger, and he clicked to answer it.

But I don't want to hear a sound of electricity coming from the opposite side, the magnetic voice hides unknown danger: "Baby."

"wrong number?"

Sang Yi'an heard the other party's voice was nice, thought that the other party had made a mistake, and was about to remind him, but didn't want the other party to continue talking.

"The person who dared to attack you has been dealt with on the street by me, don't be afraid, baby."

In an instant, Sang Yi'an was so frightened that the boss stared at his eyes. At this instant, he received a news on his mobile phone, saying that a bar was closed tonight, and someone near the bar was seriously injured and entered the hospital. Hospital.

He opened the picture below, and it turned out that the seriously injured person was the one who had touched him before.

He asked in a panic, "Who the hell are you?"

But on the other side, he laughed softly, his voice seemed to be suppressing something, "I am the one who loves you."

The author says:

Secretly rubbing someone hiding in a dark corner: Wife~look at me~?