I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss - Chapter 40

Sheng Mingzhi knew that Lu Jiayan’s character had always been a bit nasty.

But when he really heard this old man say these words in a serious manner, he was still a little shocked.

Is this the new character you came up with?

The marriage of two people turned into a four-person Shura field.

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

He was used to Lu Jiayan’s sometimes outspoken ridicule.

Facing the brazen speech of the old man, just pretend that you didn’t hear it.

But Sheng Mingzhi still didn’t answer.

Accidentally glanced out of the corner of the eye, and saw the expression of the cameraman on the side with a split view.

and many more.

He opened his mouth.

Totally forgot there was a recording camera here, what happened.

He didn’t speak, and the cameraman seemed to have received some kind of signal.

He spoke suddenly, and stuttered a little: “…Don’t worry, I won’t broadcast this episode!”

…

…

no.

What are you guilty of.

Are he and Lu Jiayan legal husbands?

Don’t speak in such a guilty tone, making them seem to be cheating!

Three black lines appeared on Sheng Mingzhi’s forehead, and he couldn’t argue: “No. You misunderstood a bit, Lu Jiayan and I—”

“I know!” The cameraman nodded: “Don’t worry, Mr. Sheng, I have been in this circle for many years, and I know what to broadcast and what not to broadcast.”

He nodded solemnly and said cautiously, “I will keep it a secret.”

A “I totally get it” look.

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

What are you keeping secret? Understand what?

He raised his forehead and was about to retort.

But he didn’t want to suddenly hear Lu Jiayan’s muffled laughter.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and found that the other party’s hand that was supporting his chin simply directly covered the lower half of his face.

Laughed wildly.

The peach blossom eyes bent into a bridge, and the shoulders shook slightly.

Sheng Mingzhi’s words that he wanted to refute were choked in his mouth, but his eyes couldn’t help falling on Lu Jiayan’s face.

Subtle stunned for a moment, then he silently murmured, this old man is really naive.

After the meal, the most famous sky garden fireworks show in Yunjing officially started.

After all the trouble just now, the cameraman looked at them in completely wrong eyes.

And the camera is carried on the shoulder, and it is also a look that does not know whether to record or not.

Sheng Mingzhi had enough to eat and drink, picked out a few photos taken today, and posted them on Weibo for business.

When choosing, he swiped across the photo of Lu Jiayan that he had just taken secretly, and he hesitated for a moment with his fingertips.

It is rare to have a meal with Lu Jiayan.

Or send a Weibo to commemorate it.

A few minutes later, Sheng Mingzhi finally edited his Weibo, clicked, and sent it.

This time there is no fancy copywriting, just two simple words.

@shengmingzhi: Just rice.

Four accompanying pictures, two food photos, one fireworks photo, and one photo of Lu Jiayan.

It’s just that Sheng Mingzhi took a screenshot, but he didn’t take a picture of Lu Jiayan’s face, he could only see the body of the man across the table below his shoulders.

However, you can still see the body is very good, the temperament is very good.

Not only the shoulders are wide, but the overlapping hands are also clearly articulated. On the ring finger of the left hand, there is a low-key platinum wedding ring of the same style as Sheng Mingzhi.

As soon as it was posted, someone commented:

“Why is the copywriting so simple this time? Bad review.”

“Who is the man in the photo, I want to know all his information in three minutes.”

“I said how this time is simple and simple, it turned out to be a show of affection.”

“Eating can’t stop you wanting to show your love?”

“Your husband is very handsome, let me.”

…

Sheng Mingzhi flipped through the comments, probably because he hadn’t acted as a demon recently.

The painting style of the black fans is also a lot boring, so that he has no passion for the end of the line.

At this moment, a sudden comment jumped into my eyes:

“Can you still eat? Weibo marketing accounts are saying that your graduation degree from Yunjing Art University is fake. Why don’t you explain it?”

This inexplicable question made Sheng Mingzhi stunned for a while.

I don’t know how I got involved with Yun Jingyi, the only thing I remember is the time Xiao Wang made up for him.

Sheng Mingzhi replied slowly:

[There is no good explanation, it is false. 】

It’s clear and simple.

And he graduated from the Finance Department of Beijing University.

thanks.

It was probably because Sheng Mingzhi had been fiddling with his phone for too long.

Lu Jiayan asked, “Are you posting on Moments?”

After Sheng Mingzhi heard it, he muttered, “Can you post on Weibo?”

The old man is indeed an old man. It is estimated that he only knows the circle of friends, and he does not know Weibo at all.

Thinking of this, he hesitated and said questioningly, “Brother Jiayan. You should know what Weibo is, right?”

Lu Jiayan: …

He is not so “old” that he doesn’t even know Weibo.

Shengjia Group also has official corporate accounts, all of which are managed by a dedicated operation team.

As for himself, when he was in college, he followed the trend and registered a Weibo.

It’s just that he doesn’t like surfing the Internet very much, so he forgot his account not long after he registered.

At this time, seeing Sheng Mingzhi’s interaction on Weibo is in full swing.

For some reason, Lu Jiayan suddenly became a little interested.

——He seems to be interested in everything about Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi was slightly surprised when he saw him take out his mobile phone.

No, Lu Jiayan really has Weibo? Haven’t heard of it?

Lu Jiayan seemed to see his doubts, so he replied, “I signed up for Weibo when I was in college, but I didn’t use it much.”

Really? !

Strange, he thought that this kind of old antique only watched news broadcasts, and the way to communicate with netizens was to pass books by flying pigeons.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly leaned over and his eyes fell on Lu Jiayan’s phone screen.

Fortunately, Lu Jiayan has not forgotten his Weibo password.

After logging in to the account registered by the university, the Weibo is terrifyingly empty, the name is “user + number” automatically generated by the system, and the avatar is also a landscape photo, like a zombie account.

Weibo content is even less.

The first one was automatically sent by the system, and the second one was forwarded to the news of the Beijing University Debate Competition, which happened five or six years ago.

But Sheng Mingzhi never expected that after Lu Jiayan logged into Weibo, the first thing he did was to find his account.

What is the difference between this and the trumpeter who was discovered by his parents to surf the Internet by himself? !

Sheng Mingzhi snapped back to his senses, and then covered Lu Jiayan’s phone.

Lu Jiayan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Mingzhi said with difficulty: “My Weibo has nothing to see. It’s all reposted ads.”

He paused and said silently, “Brother Jiayan, don’t look at it.”

“Huh?” Lu Jiayan said slowly: “I wasn’t interested at all. Seeing that you don’t want to show me so much, I’m even more interested.”

He glanced at Sheng Mingzhi: “Is there something so shameful that you can’t show it to me?”

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Is it too much?

His inner struggle was literally written on his face.

Sheng Mingzhi struggled for several minutes and finally gave up.

never mind.

Anyway, Lu Jiayan has an account, and sooner or later he will be able to see his Weibo.

Sheng Mingzhi’s Weibo is not difficult to search. He is the first to search with a big name, and he is the one with more than 5 million fans.

The content of Weibo is also as Sheng Mingzhi said.

In addition to some selfies for business, it is to forward advertisements.

The latest one is a sneak shot of Lu Jiayan’s Weibo.

The other party saw it and glanced at him with a half-smile.

Sheng Mingzhi’s cheeks were hot, and he said stubbornly: “I accidentally photographed you in the mirror, don’t think too much.”

“Yeah.” Lu Jiayan said lightly, “I didn’t think much about it. I just thought that you did a good job ‘accidentally’.”

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

I don’t care about this dog man.

Fortunately, Lu Jiayan is not very good at using Weibo.

I only know how to click on Weibo to read the comments, but I don’t know how to click on the comments to see the replies, so Sheng Mingzhi’s vicious and sharp ripping words were not seen by him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

What’s it like to have the feeling of having your homework checked by a parent?

Although Lu Jiayan is not very good at using Weibo, he is not ashamed to ask.

Pointing to a comment on Weibo that called him “wife, so spicy (color and asked him: “Why does he call your wife?”

Sheng Mingzhi saw that Lu Jiayan was quite good at finding it.

Isn’t this the only fan in his Weibo comments who jumped up and down and insisted on calling him “wife”.

Sheng Mingzhi also has one or two of this kind of “clay plastic powder”.

Some called him “sister”, some called him “baby”, and some called him “wife”. Usually, when they saw him, they thought they didn’t see him and slid over.

But now Lu Jiayan was suddenly caught.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt a little guilty.

…It’s not that I call my husband.

I am guilty of what.

But in front of his real plastic husband, Sheng Mingzhi explained: “Don’t worry about it. This is what they shouted.”

After thinking about it, I feel that my explanation is a little thin.

“That is, a fandom culture that likes to treat men as women. You don’t understand it.”

Lu Jiayan listened thoughtfully.

It does not seem to understand.

It is estimated that the shock of the new era of Internet terms to this old antique unearthed in the Qing Dynasty is quite big.

Lu Jiayan said lazily, “What does ‘so spicy’ mean?”

It’s pretty good to learn.

Teacher Xiaosheng taught one-on-one: “Probably, it means it’s beautiful?”

Lu Jiayan nodded.

Then, he pointed to the latest comment of this mentally retarded clay plastic powder.

Humble and eager to learn: “What does ‘give me hastily’ mean?”

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

This b fan will be blocked by me sooner or later.

He could see with the naked eye, and the roots of his ears were all red.

However, Lu Jiayan also asked very seriously, as if discussing the current situation of financial system reform.

Sheng Mingzhi took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

As if he was doing some mental preparation, and then started to make up without any burden: “‘Chacao’ is a kind of plant, and ‘give me hastily’ probably means, like giving flowers to artists at a concert, which translates to praising stars for being really good. Awesome, awesome!”

A piece of nonsense.

Sheng Mingzhi also compiled a serious book.

But Lu Jiayan’s expression was clearly like a smile but not a smile.

I don’t know how much he believed.

I thought the old man’s curiosity stopped here.

Unexpectedly, under Sheng Mingzhi’s gaze, Lu Jiayan reposted this selfie of his nine-square grid.

Seriously enter in Weibo:

@User7025112: “Wife, it’s so spicy. Give me hastily.”

She also used a shy soybean expression.

Click to forward.

Lu Jiayan turned his head to look at Sheng Mingzhi, who was stunned, and said slowly, “Is this how you forwarded Weibo?”

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Help! Is the dog man really not intentional! !

It was already nine o’clock in the evening when we returned to Xishan One.

The cameraman’s follow-up for today is also over.

Although it took one night.

But it is estimated that a picture can not be broadcast.

Therefore, in the later stage, there are also small cameras brought to the artists and placed in the rooms of the artists and guests to ensure the editing of the material.

After Sheng Mingzhi entered the room, he hesitated for a second and said, “Brother Jiayan, do you use the study tonight?”

Hear familiar honorifics.

Lu Jiayan knew that Sheng Mingzhi had something to ask him.

“Need not.”

“Oh.” Sheng Mingzhi raised the small camera in his hand: “The program team wants to record some clips at home, can I put the camera in your study?”

After all, there is a lot of information about Sheng Jia in Lu Jiayan’s study.

Sheng Mingzhi was worried that there was something that could not be broadcast.

However, Lu Jiayan agreed quickly, and Sheng Mingzhi did not continue to ask.

He quickly finished washing up, put on a set of casual home clothes, stood in front of the mirror and thought for a while, and then trimmed his hair a little.

After all, to appear in front of the camera.

As a handsome 18-line comparison with delicate hair to toes, Sheng Mingzhi does not allow any ugly photos of himself to be exposed to the public.

A seemingly unintentional look.

In fact, they have been carefully matched and dressed.

The small camera starts recording.

Sheng Mingzhi actually had nothing to do at night, mainly to sort out the practice work for tomorrow morning.

The information is not complicated, just a lot.

It only needs to be sorted out, it is not too difficult for Sheng Mingzhi.

After finishing for half an hour, there was a knock on the door of the study.

Sheng Mingzhi raised his head, and Lu Jiayan warmed a glass of milk and brought it in.

“Is it not done yet?”

“One more thing.”

Sheng Mingzhi glanced at the milk.

A little surprised.

so sweet?

It’s not like Lu Jiayan’s style.

He looked up from the computer screen: “Why haven’t you slept yet?”

Lu Jiayan glanced at him inexplicably, with a playful look in his eyes, seeing Sheng Mingzhi inexplicably.

Is it normal for him to ask questions?

Why is Lu Jiayan looking at him with such strange eyes.

The other party did not answer his question, but walked to Sheng Mingzhi’s side.

Volunteered: “Do you need my help?”

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

Very good, you have already asked such a question. If you don’t let you help me, am I an idiot?

However, he just thought about it in his heart.

Sheng Jia’s affairs kept Lu Jiayan busy enough. Sheng Mingzhi felt that he was just a trivial matter of sorting out information, and it was not that he could not do it.

…and, he didn’t want to make him more tired.

“No. I’ll be ready soon.”

Sheng Mingzhi held the black-rimmed glasses with his hand. When he was at home, he basically had no invisibility. With such a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, his skin was white and greasy. age.

Even high school students are believed.

Lu Jiayan did not leave after being rejected, but sat beside Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable, but didn’t say anything.

Next, Lu Jiayan will still give some pointers.

Sheng Mingzhi found that Jiang was still old and hot, and the speed of sorting out by himself was not as fast as the few sentences pointed out by Lu Jiayan.

Although I already knew he was great.

But every time Lu Jiayan can still refresh his new cognition.

It was supposed to take an hour to prepare the material, but it was completely over in half an hour.

Sheng Mingzhi stretched his waist, and the waistline originally hidden under the pajamas was exposed, delicate and fair.

Lu Jiayan glanced at it and said softly, “Are you done?”

Sheng Mingzhi didn’t notice the danger coming, and nodded honestly: “It’s done.”

After thinking about it, he decided to thank Lu Jiayan: “Brother Jiayan, thank you just now.”

Otherwise he might not be able to sleep until eleven o’clock.

Who knows, Lu Jiayan raised his eyebrows: “Is there only a verbal thank you?”

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated: “Then… I stand up and bow to you again?”

Lu Jiayan laughed, and when he spoke, Sheng Mingzhi was half in his arms.

At this point, no matter how slow he was, he realized what Lu Jiayan meant.

Thanks for this.

Actually thank you with your body! !

Oh shit.

Old and unorthodox.

Sheng Mingzhi’s face began to heat up in an instant.

He murmured silently in his heart for a while, then muttered, “Why are you here again. Didn’t it happen the day before yesterday…”

I don’t know if it was his delusion.

I always feel that nightlife with Lu Jiayan’s husband is becoming more and more frequent.

It used to be only once or twice in half a month, but recently, Lu Jia has been pushed on the bed almost every two or three days.

It’s not that he is not happy, it’s just that he thinks it’s too unrestrained, Sheng Mingzhi feels that his waist is about to break.

“You know it was the day before yesterday.” Lu Jiayan’s tone was very light, with a bit of resentment: “It’s been a day.”

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Don’t know where it got hit.

Sheng Mingzhi took a breath and muttered, “You were not like this before, obviously you only need it once or twice a month.”

“Well.” Lu Jiayan said in a lazy voice: “It can be seen that Teacher Xiaosheng is very dissatisfied with my previous performance.”

He paused: “So now we have to redouble our efforts.”

you fucking.

What an enterprise-level understanding.

Sheng Mingzhi was speechless and grabbed his arm: “But the show will be recorded tomorrow morning.”

It means not tonight.

Lu Jiayan raised his eyes to look at him, the peach blossom eyes were dark and watery.

The lights in the study were turned to dim, making the atmosphere sweet and ambiguous.

“I’ll pay more attention.” The man’s voice was low: “Wear a high collar tomorrow, okay?”

Teacher Xiaosheng’s will is not firm, and he is a little shaken.

In such a flash, he was suppressed by Lu Jiayan again.

“Whoa-” a sound.

The things on the desk were scattered all over the place.

Sheng Mingzhi’s back was against the cold tabletop, but his body was scalding hot.

The fox’s eyes narrowed slightly, only to see Lu Jiayan covering his body.

The woody scent spread on the tip of his nose, and Lu Jiayan’s beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be affectionate to everyone.

At this moment, it is even more intense, and it looks like there is a small hook at the end of the eye, which can bewitch people just by looking at it.

He seemed to remember something, curled his lips and raised the corners of his mouth.

Bowing his head and sticking it beside Sheng Mingzhi’s ear, the ending sounded with a smile, learning what he just saw from the comments on Weibo today.

Seductive and numb: “Baby, let me **** it. Okay?”