Care Guide to Raising a Max Level Leaf in a Apocalypse

Ch. 41: Make Him Go Bankrupt

"Man? What man?"

Ji Jiu was startled, his eyes widened, making him look even more round.

He tried to retract his hand, but it was grabbed even tighter.

Si Yin Yuan's eyes were as cold as a deep pool, his tone unchanged, "Hmm?"

Very familiar!

This was the late-night show he often watched before: Overbearing CEO and the Elusive Little Wife!

He never expected his owner to have this side.

Thinking back to his owner's identity in the "Dream Garden," he was indeed an overbearing CEO. Ji Jiu suddenly realized.

So, his distraction made the drunk man even more unhappy, and his tone grew even colder, "What are you thinking?"

Ji Jiu's skin was tender, and the grip had left red marks.

The delicate little one was instantly unhappy and pouted, accusing, "You hurt me!"

Just now, he had a cool and mocking expression, but when he saw Ji Jiu's pained look, Si Yin Yuan acted like a wolf that had done something wrong and immediately let go.

He leaned in closer, "Did it hurt?"

With a hint of embarrassment in his words, like a big dog that had done something wrong with its tail hanging low.

The warmth from his breath, slightly tinged with the scent of alcohol, touched Ji Jiu's arm, causing a slight shiver, as if an electric current had passed through.

Ji Jiu hesitated for a moment and tried to pull his hand away.

This time, Si Yin Yuan didn't use force. When he saw Ji Jiu trying to retract his hand, he simply reached out with both hands and held Ji Jiu's waist, turning him around and putting him on his lap.

Ji Little Grass: ?

Sitting on his firm, muscular thigh was not very comfortable. Ji Jiu, who was pampered, subconsciously struggled to get down.

Strong and firm arms with well-defined muscles held him securely.

Si Yin Yuan lowered his head, getting close to Ji Jiu's ear, and asked softly, "Why didn't you answer me about that man?"

He had a slight blush on his cheeks, but apart from that, his sharp eyes and movements gave no indication of being drunk.

Ji Jiu blinked, "What man?"

He was somewhat frightened by his intoxicated owner and didn't dare to resist.

Like a well-molded, squishy little ball.

Si Yin Yuan, who was originally enjoying squishing his face, suddenly became very angry when he heard Ji Jiu's words. He was still squishing and kneading, but now with anger.

As if alcohol had triggered some strange switch or opened the deepest desires in his heart.

Si Yin Yuan had a serious expression and thought, "So soft, so obedient, so good to squish."

Mysteriously, Ji Jiu, who had been stamped with amnesia, was puzzled, "Isn't that person you?"

The right corner of Si Yin Yuan's mouth went up, while the left corner remained flat, forming a creepy smirk. "Don't play tricks, little one."

Ji Jiu began to slurp the noodles in his bowl and asked with a mumble, "What will you do if you find that person?"

Si Yin Yuan revealed a cruel expression, "Of course... bankrupt him!"