Chapter 36: Garfield's Mug
Yan Yu withdrew his greedy eyes before the beast kidnapped reason, and looked around the room.
He thought to himself, Xiao Yan is so good-looking, maybe he is targeted by some psychopath.
In addition to the floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the balcony, there are two other windows in the room, both of which are obscured by thickened blackout curtains.
With a thought, Yan Yu came to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the pavement of the community with dim street lights and sparse people.
There are no suspicious squatting figures.
He then squinted at the dark windows of the building opposite.
At first glance, it's nothing special.
"Did anyone spy on you?" Yan Yu closed the curtain and wrapped his hands around his chest.
"What do you say......" Lan Weiyan scratched his head and repeated again, "Brother Xiao Yan, don't ask anything, you will know when the time comes." β
"Okay." Yan Yu sighed softly.
He didn't have a taste in his heart.
The more Xiao Yan was so breezy and calm, the more worried he became.
"Oops, oops!" Yan Yu patted his forehead, "I didn't bring a change of clothes." β
"Wear mine." Lan Weiyan generously proposed.
"Do you have formal clothes?" That's how the old man is.
"Hmm...... I bought my set online. β
Yan Yu fell into deep thought: image is the soul of this industry.
Although the old man's own conditions are good, it is still an unchanging iron law for people to rely on clothing.
"Well, you can accompany me back." Yan Yu immediately opened the ride-hailing software, "I happen to have a suit that I haven't worn, and I'll give it to you if you look suitable." β
The reason why I wanted to bring Xiaoyan was because I didn't worry about leaving him alone.
The taxi took the two to the Ascot apartment in less than ten minutes.
Soon, the two of them each carried a suit and returned to the car.
Returning to Lan Weiyan's apartment again, Yan Yu smirked that he thought he was wise, "I noticed on the way, no one followed us...... Oops, that's exciting! β
Lan Wei said in his heart: The more exciting is still to come.
He took apart the suit, "Brother Xiao Yan, this suit is the same size as yours, and the workmanship is also very good, why don't you wear it?" β
"Because, you see, my pocket has a pink trim on itβthat's the detail of the commotion."
"Uh......"
"The set in your hand is too rigid, and it looks like I'm aggressive when you wear it - it doesn't fit my temperament."
Lan Weiyan's white little face darkened, "That's even more inconsistent with my temperament." β
"Don't say that, believe my vision, you must be very handsome in it. Put it on now! The old man looked excited.
Lan Weiyan changed into a formal dress with a pout, awkwardly hooked a decent gray striped tie, and came to Yan Yu, with a shy expression a bit like a girl in a wedding dress.
A young man, heroic.
It's really eye-catching.
The riotous Yan Yu likes to show his ankles, and the suit pants are slightly shorter than the formal ones; Worn on Lan Weiyan's body, the length is just right.
Yan Yu skillfully arranged the tie for him, "You are young and your appearance is also gentle, this suit can neutralize your immature temperament, make you look more professional and more energetic." What do you think? β
When he spoke, the shallow fragrance of cedar wood wafted into Lan Weiyan's nose, which made people feel reassured.
"Uh-huh." Lan Weiyan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "Brother Xiao Yan likes me to wear formal clothes, and I will wear them every day in the future." β
"That's not necessary, you don't have to run the business after all. Young people like to dress casually, and I don't force you. β
"Brother Xiao Yan is so good."
"Alas, you're so handsome, I don't even want to take you to socialize."
"Does Brother Xiao Yan have a lot of entertainment?"
"Of course. The company is still in the development stage, and it is very important to expand its business, and of course entertainment is indispensable. β
"That ......" Lan Weiyan's hand twisted his tie tangled, his eyes were moist, "When socializing, do I have to sacrifice my beauty?" β