I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss - Chapter 17

Sheng Mingzhi slept very deeply this night.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by a phone call.

Sheng Mingzhi was half awake and half awake to unlock it, and Xiao Wang called him forty-six times.

He stared blankly at the phone screen, wondering if he was dreaming.

The last time he swiped on Weibo and swiped his face value to hang up the eight major traffic, Xiao Wang only called him ten times.

Forty-six… He wasn’t going to live striptease in the live broadcast room last night, was he?

Sheng Mingzhi’s consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and he thought after realizing it: Why am I in bed?

Wasn’t he on the live broadcast yesterday? Could it be that he fell asleep on the live broadcast and sleepwalked back to his room?

He sniffed, the cold didn’t seem to be getting better.

Sheng Mingzhi still felt that his brain was dizzy.

Press to answer.

Xiao Wang’s deliberately suppressed voice came from the phone, but he could still hear a bit of excitement: “You’re popular.”

“?”

Sheng Mingzhi didn’t know how to answer for a while, so he hesitated: “Then, congratulations on your last wish?”

King:…

“Aren’t you surprised at all? Don’t ask me why?? You were out of the circle last night, you know! Oh, by the way, how are you? Are you feeling better from the cold?”

Sheng Mingzhi was at a loss: “What is out of the circle?”

Xiao Wang: “Do you know what happened last night?”

“…I fell asleep live streaming?”

“Yes.” Xiao Wang: “You open Weibo.”

Sheng Mingzhi wasn’t fully awake yet, so he did what Xiao Wang said.

As soon as I logged into Weibo, my phone was almost stuck, and the comments and retweets were all 999+.

Click to open the comments, overwhelming.

All were words that Sheng Mingzhi couldn’t understand.

[The punch card from Douyin. 】

[Front row tourist brother. 】

[He looks so handsome, so it looks like this when you open your eyes~~]

【Little brother and husband are so loving~ I’m so envious~~]

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

He directly replied to Xiao Wang: “Did you buy me a navy army?”

This wave of navy’s speech is too mentally retarded.

He surfed the Internet ten years ago without tildes.

“Who bought you a navy army!” Xiao Wang retorted forcefully: “It was the video of your sleeping on the live broadcast that became popular last night.”

“I live, sleep? Video, red?”

Sheng Mingzhi said two things, then paused, as if he didn’t understand what a sleeping video was.

He fell asleep during the live broadcast, but he underestimated contemporary netizens and was so bored watching people sleep.

Xiao Wang said excitedly: “Yes. Guess how many times you played last night.”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

“Twenty thousand?”

He casually guessed, Sheng Mingzhi remembered that there were 100,000 viewers before he fell asleep, and it should be almost doubled.

Who knows the next second.

Xiao Wang didn’t change his face, his tone was calm: “It’s a million.”

…

…

Sheng Mingzhi paused and coughed wildly on the bed.

I almost suspected that my ears were broken.

Xiao Wang has passed the period of shock, and shared with him the Weibo that Sheng Mingzhi became popular.

It was shared by a marketing transfer account. It has exceeded 50,000 retweets in one night, and it rushed to the fifth place when the hot search was the highest.

Sheng Mingzhi clicked on Weibo in disbelief, “How is it possible, are you crazy? What’s so good about me sleeping?”

Xiao Wang said slowly: “Of course you don’t look good when you sleep alone. Do you know how long your husband held you last night?”

The voice just fell.

Sheng Mingzhi’s whole body stiffened from a strange angle.

Whether in terms of content or amount of information, the energy effect of this sentence is explosive.

Sheng Mingzhi’s mind went blank, and after a few seconds he said, “My husband?”

who? Lu Jiayan?

Lu Jiayan appeared?

Lu Jiayan still hugs him? !

Xiao Wang: “That’s right. After you fell asleep, your husband entered the live broadcast room, then hugged you and didn’t speak the whole time. Didn’t you end the broadcast at 8:30? I thought he would carry you upstairs when it was time. I fell asleep. As a result, you slept unconsciously at all, and your husband was probably afraid of waking you up, so he kept holding you in front of the camera, and you fell asleep until the phone was out of power. “

“The live broadcast is automatically turned off when I fall asleep, when my mobile phone is out of power.”

Xiao Wang repeated word for word, especially emphasized that he slept until his phone was out of power, and then concluded: “You don’t know how shocked I am, your husband is really, too good.”

Holding a big man, he sat in front of the camera for four hours without changing his face.

Anyone who sees it will say something awesome.

Sheng Mingzhi has no ability to think at this moment, and his mind is full of the picture that Xiao Wang described.

Why would Lu Jiayan hold him live? Lu Jiayan’s appearance in the live broadcast room is **** outrageous!

I’m not awake yet, dreaming?

Like a sleepwalker, Sheng Mingzhi clicked on a video that had more than 50,000 retweets.

It’s a recording of his live broadcast last night.

With fast-forward, four hours condensed into ten minutes.

Lu Jiayan’s face was not photographed in the video, only the scene where Sheng Mingzhi fell obediently to sleep in his arms, and he moved a few times in the middle. Lu Jiayan put his hands on his shoulders and adjusted a comfortable sleeping position.

Sheng Mingzhi has been down since Lu Jiayan appeared in front of the camera.

He didn’t even know how to watch the ten-minute video, and when he reacted, Sheng Mingzhi had subconsciously saved it to the album.

Popular comments have been captured by passers-by:

“I got these eyes just because I was a **** (the puppy hugs his legs and weeps

“Kill me to cheer them both up.”

“No single dog can come out of this video alive.”

“Why does Gong only show his body and I think he is a handsome guy (the puppy hugs his legs and weeps

“I was kicked like a dog sleeping on the side of the road.”

…

Xiao Wang has hung up the phone, but he is still chattering and sending messages to Sheng Mingzhi:

【Video screenshot.jpg】

[Didn’t you say your husband’s 80th birthday last time? 】

Sheng Mingzhi: […]

Sheng Mingzhi: [He looks young. 】

After replying to Xiao Wang, Sheng Mingzhi casually scrolled through the circle of friends.

After about letting go of his eyes, his mind was not on it at all, and after mechanically flipping for more than ten seconds, he finally couldn’t hold back and quit WeChat.

Then switch albums, Sheng Mingzhi decisively clicked on the saved live video recording, he was nervous and looked back and forth with the progress bar several times, but he still couldn’t recover from the shock.

Why does this dog man want to hold him to sleep? Why didn’t you wake him up?

When it was pulled for the seventh time, a cough came from the bedroom door.

He looked up and saw Lu Jiayan, not knowing when the other party appeared.

Sheng Mingzhi was just like being caught on the spot, trying to hide his cell phone in a hurry.

As a result, the more he hid, the more nervous he became. The movement was too big. The phone flew directly from the bed to the bottom of the bed, turned over with difficulty, and landed right at Lu Jiayan’s feet.

Lu Jiayan held hot water in one hand and picked up the phone for him with the other.

Before the screen could be locked, the album showed the video that Sheng Mingzhi had just saved, and the photos he had just taken screenshots.

…

…

The silence in the bedroom was terrifying.

After a long while, Sheng Mingzhi pretended that nothing happened and sat up straight, with a steady voice: “I lost my phone, thank you for picking it up for me.”

Lu Jiayan slid the tip of his tongue across his upper jaw, and laughed: “I can’t see enough real people, do you want to take screenshots and save them?”

…

Sheng Mingzhi ignored his words and continued as if nothing had happened: “Thank you, give me back the phone, okay?”

If you ignore the tips of his bloody, red ears, Sheng Mingzhi does look calm.

Lu Jiayan picked up his phone slowly and took a look at his screenshots.

Commented: “It’s not very good. Do you need me to take a picture with you again, the one with the face, which is convenient for your collection.”

It’s like dancing in Sheng Mingzhi’s minefield.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sheng Mingzhi jumped up from the bed frantically.

He jumped directly at Lu Jiayan, hung him like a koala, and reached out to grab the phone.

Lu Jiayan was so close that he was not knocked down by him, but his body swayed a little.

Sheng Mingzhi’s face was flushed, and he was speechless the whole time. After grabbing the phone, he emptied all the photos in the album in shame and anger.

Not one left!

“Don’t get me wrong.” After all this was done neatly, Sheng Mingzhi felt that he had regained a little face. He was arrogant and arrogant: “My mobile phone has the function of automatically saving the video after watching it.”

“And automatic screenshots?”

“right.”

Sheng Mingzhi nodded stiffly.

Lu Jiayan watched him for a while before laughing and letting Sheng Mingzhi go.

“Well. So that’s the case. I’ve lost my knowledge.”

“It’s good if you know.” Sheng Mingzhi said with a guilty conscience, pretending to be calm: “You can’t give up on yourself just because you are old. Sometimes you have to look at the world of young people. In this era, artificial intelligence is developing rapidly. .”

Still have to push the nose on the face?

Lu Jiayan is immune to Sheng Mingzhi’s temper of opening a dyeing workshop with a little color.

He put the hot water on the head of the bed and said, “Then you can send me the video. I want to keep a copy.”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Do I look like the kind of idiot who handed you the handle?

Sheng Mingzhi slept for 18 hours this night. When he woke up, he reported to Shen Ling that he was safe, and then finished taking the antipyretic under the supervision of Lu Jiayan.

Half an hour later, the personal doctor did a general examination for him.

After such a toss, it was time for dinner.

Lu Jiayan sent someone to cook porridge and sent it to Sheng Mingzhi’s bedroom.

Sheng Mingzhi peeked at him while drinking porridge.

Lu Jiayan didn’t go to the company for a day today, and he didn’t see him on the phone while taking care of him, so it wouldn’t delay his work.

His porridge was tasteless and tasteless.

Probably because his emotions were too obvious, Lu Jiayan noticed him and turned his head slightly: “What’s wrong?”

Sheng Mingzhi put down the porridge: “Brother Jiayan.”

When he shouted like that, he probably felt guilty.

He grew up in the south, and he unconsciously spoke with the tone of Wu Nong’s soft words over there.

It is especially obvious when I have a cold, and the voice is soft and lacking in momentum.

“Don’t you have to go to the company today?”

“Need not.”

“Oh.”

Sheng Mingzhi grabbed the corner of his shirt and said again, “If you don’t go, you won’t delay your work, right?”

Lu Jiayan paused for a moment, looked over and teased: “Are you worried about me?”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

He shouldn’t be soft-hearted and consider dog men.

“Who is worried about you!” He retorted: “I’m worried that if you don’t go to work, Sheng Jia will collapse. I tell you, if you go bankrupt, don’t expect me to endure hardship with you. I will definitely divorce you.”

“Don’t worry.” Lu Jiayan looked sloppy: “Just not going to work for a day, Sheng Jia will not go bankrupt.”

He seemed to have thought of something, and added another sentence, coolly: “In order not to be dumped by someone who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, I must work hard.”

Someone who dislikes the poor and loves the rich:…

Sheng Mingzhi was too lazy to pay attention to him and drank the remaining half bowl of porridge.

When he put down the bowl, he remembered one more thing and looked up: “Lu Jiayan, the live video last night was widely uploaded on the Internet, won’t it affect you?”

Although Lu Jiayan’s face didn’t show up at all, Sheng Mingzhi couldn’t help but worry for a moment.

There is nothing else, that is, when I was in the entertainment industry, I vowed to boast about Haikou, and would not borrow the resources of anyone from Sheng and Lu. It’s been less than three years to reveal the identity, what is that?

Didn’t that slap his face hard in front of his dad, Sheng Mingzhi would never give his dad a chance to be proud.

Furthermore, Sheng Mingzhi remembered that Qiao Yan’s previous oolong news with Lu Jiayan was also forcibly deleted by Lu Jiayan, and even withdrew several of Qiao Yan’s resources.

It can be seen that Lu Jiayan does not like to be associated with the entertainment industry.

In order not to be misunderstood by the dog man, he wanted to rub his heat.

Sheng Mingzhi added righteously: “If you feel that it affects you, you can deal with it yourself.”

After listening to it, Lu Jiayan asked him with great interest, “Do you want to delete it?”

…?

Sheng Mingzhi was inexplicably asked, and he didn’t mind being on the hot search, so he said, “I don’t care.”

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Suddenly, Lu Jiayan chuckled: “Yes.”

He seemed to acquiesce that Sheng Mingzhi meant not to delete it, leaning against the wall lazily, his brows stretched, his peach blossom eyes smiling: “After all, with such a good husband, it’s hard not to show off.”