After a Clingy Puppy Latched Onto Me, We Both Got Insanely Lucky

Two unlucky souls who have to cuddle or suffer bad luck, saving each other in the process

[Two Male Leads + Younger Top + Both Chaste + Mutual Salvation]

A clingy, unlucky puppy of a top ✘ an unlucky domineering CEO who’s gentle only with him, the bottom

In his twenty years of life, Shen Mo’s greatest talent has been bad luck.

He trips while walking, spills his soup while eating, and uses an umbrella in the rain like he’s standing beneath a waterfall.

Then, at an intersection, he bumped into someone’s arms, and the crushing weight he’d carried for twenty years suddenly vanished.

He looked up into a cold face and grabbed the other man’s sleeve. “Big brother, you’re the antidote fate has chosen for me!”

Cheng Yanqiu looked down at the little thing hanging off his arm. “Let go.”

Shen Mo shook his head. “No. I’ll have bad luck if I do.”

Cheng Yanqiu said nothing.

He didn’t mention that just moments ago, his phone had slipped from his hand and he’d stepped right into a puddle. He was used to things like that. He ran into rivals during business negotiations, got stuck in traffic every time he drove, and everyone said he had a hard life. Only he knew the truth: he wasn’t tough, he was just so used to bad luck that he could take it.

But now, with this kid clinging to his arm, his phone stayed put and he avoided the puddles.

Later, his assistant noticed that the boss had acquired a little shadow.

One day, he couldn’t help asking, “Mr. Cheng, who is this...?”

Cheng Yanqiu glanced at the kid trying to put a strawberry in his hand, paused, then said:

“My good luck.”