I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss - Chapter 14

Lu Jiayan opened his eyes without warning, startling Sheng Mingzhi, so that his mind went blank for a moment.

In a short period of time, it was impossible to tell whether it was more hateful for Lu Jiayan to lie to him by pretending to be asleep, or it was more hateful for the other party to slander him and spy on him.

After the three-second clip, Sheng Ming’s juvenile spirit Feitianwai finally returned.

At the same time, the little ancestor finally caught the key that he cared about the most.

he.

peek at him?

Sheng Mingzhi peeked at Lu Jiayan?

Does he have extra eyes and don’t want to donate it? Peeking at Lu Jiayan? ? Aren’t you afraid that you will grow needles? !

Sheng Mingzhi’s anger almost didn’t need to be brewed, it was ignited in a second.

Angrily, he asked, “I peeked at you?”

Lu Jiayan still opened one eye and looked at him narrowly.

Brazenly reclining on the sofa, he nodded: “Yeah. But it’s just the two of us here, you don’t need to stress it again.”

Stressed? Still “hmm”? !

Sheng Ming smiled childishly, “ha” and nodded: “Yes. I’m looking at you. I’ll see how thick your skin is.”

After Lu Jiayan heard it, he didn’t get up, raised his eyebrows and said, “Why are you still cursing? Don’t young people nowadays like to hear the truth?”

The three words “young man” were emphasized by him.

Revenge visible to the naked eye, and be careful.

Very good, then I still beat people, believe it or not?

Sheng Mingzhi complained fiercely in his heart, his eyes fell on his face, but he didn’t say the words.

The light scattered on Lu Jiayan, giving him a layer of soft light.

Like a cozy cat, he took off his guard outside, and seemed to reveal a side that only Sheng Mingzhi could see.

Both rascal and disgusting.

Just like a scumbag.

It has to be said that being handsome still has an advantage.

After Sheng Mingzhi glanced at it, he calmed down a little, and suddenly found that Lu Jiayan’s behavior was extremely naive. Could it be that he pretended to sleep in the living room for a long time just to wait for him to look at it, and then grabbed his pigtail and sneered fiercely?

What’s more speechless is that Sheng Mingzhi found himself wasting twenty precious minutes of his life on his childish behavior.

I don’t care about him.

Primary school chickens are more mature than him.

Sheng Mingzhi didn’t want to waste time with him, and was about to turn around and leave.

Who knew that before he could turn around, Lu Jiayan suddenly stood up from the sofa.

The height difference between the two was obvious, causing Sheng Mingzhi to fall into a disadvantage in an instant.

Under the situation that the other party was extremely oppressive, he subconsciously took a step back.

Lu Jiayan bent down slightly and leaned forward a little, with a smile in his tone and some drunkenness: “I guessed the truth, so I ran away?”

Guess your mom.

Sheng Mingzhi cursed with his eyes expressionlessly.

“Can you stop being so naive?” Sheng Mingzhi complained in his heart: “Primary school students are more mature than you.”

Lu Jiayan seemed to react for a while and sneered: “Then I, when you praise me for being young?”

When it was over, he added shamelessly, and pointed out narcissistically: “Actually, it’s normal to want to kiss me, don’t feel ashamed.”

He paused, as if searching for some internet vocabulary: “You just made the mistake that every man makes?”

…

…

Who threw this drunk out?

Sheng Mingzhi could understand that Lu Jiayan was just drinking too much and playing crazy and making fun of him.

Just as he was about to let him roll as far as possible, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly smelled a scent of women in the air.

He doesn’t often use perfume, and Lu Jiayan doesn’t even use it. This obviously doesn’t belong to the smell in the room, which makes Sheng Mingzhi stunned for a moment.

“What does your body smell like? Female fragrance?” Sheng Mingzhi’s face suddenly twitched halfway: “Lu Jiayan, did I tell you before marriage that no matter what messed up you have, put it away for me?”

He sneered: “Why, you also made a mistake that every man will make?”

Probably because Sheng Mingzhi’s face was too ugly, Lu Jiayan took away the thought of teasing him and picked up the voice recorder from the coffee table.

Sheng Mingzhi was about to continue questioning him, but he was caught off guard by a recording pen, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Lu Jiayan said, “Did you not read the WeChat that Yao Shen sent you?”

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

The next second, he looked at the recorder in his hand and suddenly realized something.

When I opened it, there was a constant stream of cars coming and going, and even the sound of torrential rain at night was recorded, sometimes mixed with familiar road navigation, which corresponded to the WeChat address sent by Yao Shen.

Even the time was right.

Lu Jiayan rubbed his eyebrows and explained casually, “I sent a guest home at night.”

Oh.

It turned out that Yao Shenfa’s road conditions meant this.

He thought it was Lu Jiayan’s nerves harassing him.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But that can’t blame him, who made their marriage so plastic? He suspected that Lu Jiayan was also at fault because of the other party’s mistake.

That being the case, Sheng Mingzhi was too lazy to pursue it.

He turned to go upstairs, who knew that his arm was suddenly grabbed by Lu Jiayan.

The other party raised his eyebrows, and Taohua’s eyes were malicious: “Don’t you say anything?”

Sheng Mingzhi may be a little guilty, but after being caught, he became a lot sluggish, and answered in a nonchalant manner: “What?”

“Misunderstood me. Won’t you apologize to me?”

“…”

Lu Jiayan lowered her eyelashes and said softly, “It’s because of your words—”

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly thought of something and interrupted him suspiciously: “You won’t be sad for another night, will you?”

It’s only been a few **** minutes?

Who knew that the other party would nod shamelessly: “Yes.”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

What the **** are you crystal boy glass heart?

That’s it? That’s it? Brother, stop pretending, okay?

Sheng Mingzhi gently squeezed Lu Jiayan’s wrist with two fingers.

Then he took the opponent’s hand off his own arm.

“Then continue to be sad.”

“That’s me.” Sheng Mingzhi put on a smirk, fighting to be disgusted to death Lu Jiayan: “I like watching people cry the most.”

Sheng Mingzhi didn’t know whether Lu Jiayan cried or not.

Anyway, he went back to his room after taking a bath, and then picked up his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

Almost all the variety shows that were recorded before were released one by one.

After the first episode of the show, Sheng Mingzhi brushed his face in front of the audience, and the popularity gradually increased a lot.

It is probably from the eighteen-line paste coffee to the eighteen-line paste coffee that often appears on the screen.

Sheng Mingzhi’s Weibo Square gradually became lively, and he was basically attracted by his face, and they all asked who this handsome little brother was.

He glanced at the real-time square and found that Qiao Yan and Huo Yuzhe’s CP fans hadn’t come to be cheap for a long time. It’s like it stopped a lot after being warned by someone.

Not playing against anyone for a month, Sheng Mingzhi was still a little lonely and begging for defeat.

After brushing until his stomach was a little hungry, Sheng Mingzhi glanced at the time and it was already one in the middle of the night.

When I click on the takeout software, most of them only have barbecue or something, and I have no appetite.

He turned around for a long time and finally ordered a bowl of seafood porridge.

After Sheng Mingzhi placed the order, he remembered that there seemed to be unfinished milk in the refrigerator near Nakajima Terrace, so he put on a coat and came down from the second floor.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the stairs, Sheng Mingzhi vaguely sensed something was wrong.

The living room, which was always dark in the past, was still dimly lit at this moment.

Like a wall lamp.

Only the road can be seen clearly.

He has mild night blindness, and moves cautiously when going downstairs.

In the blurred vision, Sheng Mingzhi seemed to see someone on the sofa.

Lu Jiayan?

Didn’t you go back to your room to sleep so late?

working?

No, he usually works in the study, how could he be in the living room.

Sheng Mingzhi was full of question marks, and then he remembered a terrible guess.

I grass? ! Lu Jiayan wouldn’t really cry secretly in the living room, would he? !

After all, he, as he just seemed, was indeed going too far.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn’t remember whether Lu Jiayan was really so glass-hearted, but for a moment, guilt took over his emotions.

The matter of coming down to get the milk was forgotten by him, and Sheng Mingzhi cautiously groped in the direction of the sofa.

He spoke uncertainly, his voice was very soft: “Brother Jiayan?”

Ok.

Only when he felt guilty would he call out to Brother Lu Jiayan.

Just like every time he was caught doing bad things when he was a child.

There was no response from the sofa.

Sheng Mingzhi became more and more puzzled, his footsteps were a little hurried, and he knocked on the corner of the sofa without paying attention.

There was severe pain in the knee, numb and uncomfortable, and Sheng Mingzhi collapsed on the sofa almost instantly.

He couldn’t see anything clearly. In the darkness, Sheng Mingzhi seemed to smash into a warm body, and the other party seemed to wake up and made some movements.

Sheng Mingzhi’s hands seemed to reach his heart, and it felt hard.

Is Lu Jiayan still sleeping on the sofa?

He panicked and stuttered in fear: “Hey, Lu Jiayan!”

Just remembering, the other party grunted, Sheng Mingzhi felt an arm resting on his waist.

hindered his plan to get up.

The heartbeat fell heavily.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned for a moment.

What’s the situation? Isn’t this old thing deliberately taking advantage of him?

Sheng Mingzhi narrowed his eyes, and was about to curse aggressively, but stopped when he saw Lu Jiayan’s face.

The man was lying on the sofa with long hands and feet, almost covering the entire sofa.

The white shirt on his body was slightly wrinkled, like the folds he wore when he curled up. Sheng Mingzhi noticed that the tie he wore today was the one he chose that day.

More importantly, Lu Jiayan’s face was not good.

The originally pale and stern face was now slightly wrinkled, and the forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Sheng Mingzhi realized that something was wrong, he quickly got up, squatted on the edge of the sofa, and pushed Lu Jiayan: “Brother Jiayan.”

After a long time, Lu Jiayan made a sound of “um”, her voice was very sleepy, but she could still hear that she was uncomfortable.

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated: “Are you uncomfortable?”

He almost asked a question, Lu Jiayan answered, and the other party said, “It’s okay.”

Is this okay? !

Sheng Mingzhi was suddenly a little angry.

He wants to say that I’m not blind, do you think I’m an idiot?

But when I got to my mouth, I couldn’t bear to see Lu Jiayan’s uncomfortable expression now: “What do you mean it’s okay. Could it be that you are embarrassed to say it because of my anger?”

In fact, I can be quite annoying on the Internet, and Sheng Mingzhi really wanted to comfort Lu Jiayan.

After all, few quarrels can quarrel with me, so it’s not ashamed to be angry with me.

Who knows, this sentence seems to amuse Lu Jiayan.

The man laughed, but in a broken tone, clearly suffering from pain.

“Isn’t it good to make me mad?” Lu Jiayan smiled and said, “When I’m gone, can you still find me?”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Lu Jiayan looked at him with a smile, originally wanting to keep making a few more jokes.

But he stopped when he saw Sheng Mingzhi’s expression. The other party was half-kneeling on the edge of the sofa, his expression was serious and worried. He couldn’t hide the emotion in his eyes, he was worried about him.

For many years, no one looked at him that way when he was sick.

strangeness.

It made him novel, and also a little moved.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he would be by his side when he was sick.

It turned out to be Sheng Mingzhi, who seemed to have no relationship with him at all.

“I didn’t eat at noon.” Lu Jiayan’s voice had his usual tone, and when he spoke in a low voice, it gave people the illusion of gentleness: “I drank with the client at night, and I had a stomach problem.”

After Sheng Mingzhi heard it, he suddenly realized that Lu Jiayan didn’t mean to take advantage of him by putting his arm on his waist just now.

Maybe he wanted to put his hand on his stomach.

I don’t know how long he has been in pain alone.

He didn’t even have the strength to go upstairs, and even fell asleep on the sofa in a daze.

Sheng Mingzhi unconsciously grasped the sofa cushion, feeling complicated.

“do not worry.”

Maybe Sheng Mingzhi didn’t reply for too long, Lu Jiayan added casually.

“Who cares about you.” Sheng Mingzhi grumbled and retorted: “I’m just afraid that you will die at home, I don’t have an alibi.”

He was a little embarrassed and retorted dully: “And no one will buy me a car or a big villa after you die. Anyway, you can’t die before I buy enough.”