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

Suddenly, Sheng Mingzhi's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

Not only that, but his heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a hand, making him breathless.

I have seen Lu Jiayan's high spirits and his ease.

In my memory, men always speak and do things in a hurry, as if omnipotent.

This was the first time he had seen Lu Jiayan so vulnerable.

The heart slowly recovered from the tightened state, beating again and again.

Sheng Mingzhi opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, after Lu Jiayan said this, he fell into silence, indulging himself, and recklessly enjoying the temperature of Sheng Mingzhi's body.

Although the heating in the balcony garden is sufficient, both of them are wearing thin clothes.

Snuggling together is a bit like heating.

Ok.

In fact, Sheng Mingzhi is not very comfortable with people.

He scolded people badly. Seeing that Lu Jiayan was so sad, he thought about it for a long time, but he just said in a low voice, "Don't be sad."

As if he felt the same way, Sheng Mingzhi's voice was muffled. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "She won't really go bankrupt, will she?"

He really couldn't think of anything that would make Lu Jiayan so sad, besides Sheng Jia going bankrupt.

After all, in this man's heart, work is more important than his wife.

Lu Jiayan sneered again, amused by Sheng Mingzhi's persevering guess.

Somehow, it seemed as if all those dirty pasts had vanished around his married young lover.

"Don't worry. Sheng Jia can afford to support you even if he is bankrupt." Lu Jiayan seemed to think he was innocent and cute, and rubbed his shoulder: "I will support you even if I beg."

...Big brother, it's not so miserable!

Sheng Mingzhi found his conscience and muttered, "I have money, but I don't need you to support me."

He thought about it for a while, but decided to explain honestly: "I said you were bankrupt and I would divorce you. It's a lie. Don't be too stressed."

Sheng Mingzhi racked his brains and found that he was not very rich, so he made a rigorous correction: "I stole my brother's money to support you."

I don't know what this sentence hits Lu Jiayan.

The man paused, then laughed out loud, and laughed so wildly that his peach blossom eyes turned into small bridges.

Perhaps he interrupted and comforted Lu Jiayan inexplicably.

Or, Lu Jiayan is not a person who is good at exposing his vulnerability by nature.

Even in front of his lover, he had only a brief gaffe.

Soon it will be back to normal.

That fleeting fragility and trembling.

It was like a hallucination produced by Sheng Mingzhi.

That night, Lu Jiayan was rarely honest in bed and didn't do anything to him.

He just hugged Sheng Mingzhi tightly in his arms, as if he was hugging the only charcoal fire in the cold winter.

Sheng Mingzhi actually felt that holding him like this made him a little uncomfortable.

After Lu Jiayan fell asleep, he adjusted his posture, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lu Jiayan's facial features through the faint light of the night light.

When a man falls asleep, he looks much younger than usual.

Although Sheng Mingzhi always dissed Lu Jiayan's age, in fact Lu Jiayan is not old at all, not only that, even if this face is put into the entertainment circle, it is a peerless level.

If you really go bankrupt, you can be a little white-faced and you can have a good time.

At that time, I will spend my wallet to support him and let him do whatever he wants...

Thinking deeply, Sheng Mingzhi actually felt that it was not bad.

He stretched out his hand and traced the outline of Lu Jiayan, from the eyelashes to the bridge of the nose, and then to the lips.

Staring at him with a fascination that he didn't even notice.

After a long while, he gave up making small moves, found a comfortable sleeping position in Lu Jiayan's arms, and fell asleep on his arm.

The next morning, when Sheng Mingzhi woke up, Lu Jiayan hadn't left for the first time.

The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened last night, but the air was a little more inexplicably ambiguous.

It made Sheng Mingzhi very unnatural.

Sheng Jia has already started his annual leave. Tonight is New Year's Eve. Sheng Mingzhi and Lu Jiayan have to go back to Lu Jiayan's old house to see grandpa.

After he finished washing up, Lu Jiayan was already standing on the Zhongdao platform and started to cook porridge.

Thinking of what happened last night, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt that he was a little bit of a waste in this house.

Thinking about it, after three years of marriage, Lu Jiayan almost always cooks and takes care of their daily life.

Is it because the home cook has been cooking for too long and has a lot of psychological pressure?

Sheng Mingzhi thought silently.

He dragged himself to Zhongdaotai in his slippers and volunteered, "Brother Jiayan, is there anything I can help?"

Lu Jiayan glanced at him and said casually, "Help me have a meal."

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Is he serious about helping?

What kind of rude attitude is this dog man?

It's almost exactly the same as his brother - Sheng Mingzhi volunteered to help his brother make dumplings when he was a child, and his brother gave him a dumpling wrapper and sent him to play.

He is twenty-two, not twelve!

But the breakfast was ready, Sheng Mingzhi really couldn't help.

So he took the bowls and chopsticks diligently and set them on the table.

After eating, Lu Jiayan went to wash the dishes, then returned to the living room while wiping his hands.

Sheng Mingzhi was still wearing his casual clothes at home and didn't change. He sat upright on the sofa, took out the comfort he had thought about all night, and said seriously: "Actually, I thought hard just now, you are quite handsome. If Sheng Jia goes bankrupt Now, if you go to the entertainment industry as a little white face, you should be able to get along well."

Lu Jiayan paused and couldn't help but want to laugh, so he hid his smile and answered, "But I don't have a backstage, so I can't make it in the entertainment industry, what should I do?"

He paused, his eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi's half-open neckline, his skin was smooth. The man's voice is lazy, with a hook at the end, and hints: "Why don't you take me with Teacher Xiaosheng?"

Mr. Xiaosheng cannot protect himself in the entertainment industry, thank you.

He was speechless: "How to take you?"

Lu Jiayan curled her lips and said, "Didn't you say I'm good-looking, why don't you take care of me?"

Sheng Mingzhi: …

Sure enough, I can't expect this dog man to say good things. Why is he so unscrupulous?

So unmotivated, Lu Jiayan!

Why did you just want to be taken care of when you first got into the entertainment industry! So depraved!

but.

It is not impossible.

Probably seeing Sheng Mingzhi's dilemma.

Lu Jiayan sat beside him and got closer.

Bewitched, he asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

not very good.

The next second, Sheng Mingzhi was dazedly kissed on the lips by the other party.

He found that it was always difficult for him to refuse Lu Jiayan.

Perhaps the other party has a face that is difficult to refuse, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, which are full of affection all the time, and the eyelashes tremble like electric discharge.

The shower I took in the morning was white again.

It's been a while since the last time we had sex, Sheng Mingzhi's body is still a bit unbearable, and he is very young.

Only later did it gradually open, and the crumpled white paper was dyed with Lu Jiayan's color.

Just messed around this morning.

Sheng Mingzhi was exhausted and didn't have the strength to take a shower, so Lu Jiayan carried him up to the second floor.

As a result, I took a shower for more than an hour.

By the time it was over, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Sheng Mingzhi felt weak all over, and had no strength at all. I felt like I just woke up and went back to bed.

And out of the state of madness, Sheng Mingzhi finally remembered what he had done.

During the day, Lu Jiayan and Lu Jiayan were messing around in the living room. There were many floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of Xishan No. 1. Although the inside could not be seen from the outside, it was too dangerous.

Moreover, Lu Jiayan coaxed him to the window just now.

In case anyone walks by...

Sheng Mingzhi didn't dare to think about it, his face was hot.

Oh shit.

Where did this old man get so many tricks?

He took a sip of glucose, then suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and transferred all the 200,000 in his card to Lu Jiayan.

Lu Jiayan simply tidied up the living room and went upstairs. The moment he opened the bedroom door, his phone buzzed.

Seeing the transfer record, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi noticed his gaze, sat on the bed and thought for a moment, then explained, "That's right, didn't you let me take care of you?"

He stammered: "I'll give you a little first."

Lu Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, probably not expecting such good things to exist in the world.

After he fell asleep, he was transferred money to him.

Lu Jiayan laughed and said slowly, "Isn't this all Teacher Xiaosheng's salary?"

Sheng Mingzhi: …

What do you mean by that tone?

Do you look down on my salary? !

Of course, his salary is higher than 200,000.

It's just that by the end of the year, it was all spent by him.

Before Sheng Mingzhi could reply, Lu Jiayan asked and answered himself, and said with a smile, "Does that mean that I am quite satisfied with Teacher Xiaosheng."

They all slept so much that Teacher Xiaosheng spent a lot of money and went bankrupt.

Sheng Mingzhi once again:…

He choked: "Can you stop being so shameless."

Lu Jiayan sighed and said, "Everyone in our business has come out to sell themselves, so what face do you need?"

Makes sense.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't refute for a while.

He was too lazy to care about Lu Jiayan, and got off the bed to change his clothes for the dinner party.

As soon as I got out of bed, my phone vibrated.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned when he saw the news.

Lu Jiayan transferred two million to him.

He glanced at him inexplicably.

Lu Jiayan explained slowly: "Keep it for me next time."

Self-produced and self-sold, with good business acumen.

...and, it's worthless to post it on our side, thank you.

On New Year's Eve, as in previous years, not many outsiders from the Lu family came, but all the immediate relatives came.

Sheng Mingzhi played a very considerate and sensible lover in front of the Lu family, and with Lu Jiayan on the surface, there was no flaw in the performance.

He said that several domestic directors should follow him to the Lu family's New Year's Eve dinner.

Take a good look at his superb performance, which is definitely 10,000 times better than his usual performance, which can be called the peak of Teacher Xiaosheng's acting skills.

The only fly in the ointment is that Sheng Mingzhi untimely remembered when Lu Jiayan just returned to China a few months ago.

The two of them both recognized the wrong person at the birthday banquet of Mr. Lu's 80th birthday.

Looking back now, he still feels embarrassed.

Fortunately, Lu Xiao didn't come today, otherwise Sheng Mingzhi's embarrassment would have doubled.

Toast, eat, receive red envelopes.

The New Year's Eve dinner quickly came to a close.

Since he and Lu Jiayan were both men, no one at the dinner table asked them when they would have children.

My sister-in-law, who likes to be meddlesome the most, just picked out some trivial matters in life and asked. At the family banquet, everyone tacitly avoided business topics.

Even so, eating a meal is tough.

Sheng Mingzhi only knew a little about the Lu family's infighting.

The table was sometimes stiff, and sometimes the false courtesy made him uncomfortable.

When it finally came to an end, Sheng Mingzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

Lu Jiayan noticed it, tilted her head and asked, "Are you not used to it?"

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated for a second: "...It's okay."

He murmured, "What if I'm not used to it? Could it be that you divorced me?"

It is also a good way.

Before the change, Lu Jiayan would have to respond with a sarcastic remark.

But when he heard the word "divorce" from Sheng Mingzhi just now, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

The discomfort was so strong that it began to affect his sanity.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't notice Lu Jiayan's sudden silence, and picked up the phone to choose a photo on his own.

On New Year's Eve, Weibo must be posted for business, even if the 18th line is no exception.

What's more, the ring that Lu Jiayan just gave him has not been sent out to show off.

As soon as I opened Weibo, Sheng Mingzhi's comments on Aite were full.

It made him almost think he was being bullied by the Internet again.

As a result, all of them were forwarded and prayed for him to be transported.

"If you forward this Sheng Mingzhi, the people you hate will also be unlucky."

Sheng Mingzhi was taken aback: ?

It turned out that there was a post on Douban a few days ago, and inexplicably began to sort out the melons that entertained this year.

It was found that Sheng Mingzhi had the monopoly.

Not only that, netizens found in the process of sorting out that almost all those who oppose Sheng Mingzhi are in Damou.

First, Qiao Yan and Huo Yuzhe completely smashed the bottom of the pot, and then Yu Jiemeimei was blocked, and even the variety show with all five poisons was permanently suspended. However, Sheng Mingzhi, who was in the blood and rain, escaped unharmed.

The comments are shocking:

"The little trash has some metaphysics in him."

"Family, I believe it."

"God chooses the lucky batch, forward this Sheng Mingzhi, the people you hate will be bad luck."

"That's right, it's time to stop being Chinese again."

…

Sheng Mingzhi felt bored after flipping through two pages, switched to the album, and selected eight pictures, all of them recent life photos.

And the New Year's Eve dinner I took just now, I couldn't choose the last selfie.

He handed the phone to Lu Jiayan: "Which photo do you think is better?"

Lu Jiayan lowered her eyes and looked at the almost identical two selfies in front of her.

After hesitating for a second, he wanted to say, "What's the difference between these two?"

But somehow, he intuitively said this sentence, Sheng Mingzhi would definitely be furious.

So he calmly and slowly pointed to one: "It's all good-looking. But this one is better."

I have to say, this perfect answer won Sheng Mingzhi's heart.

Satisfied, he put the selfie up and prepared to post on Weibo.

But a second before sending, Sheng Mingzhi hesitated again.

He secretly glanced at Lu Jiayan beside him, and his phone subconsciously switched to the photo album, and pulled out a photo taken with Lu Jiayan before.

Said to be a group photo, in fact, it is just fingers intertwined.

Sheng Mingzhi took it on a whim one morning, and kept it in the album to collect dust.

The bed is in the background and the light is just right.

His hands are smaller and whiter than Lu Jiayan's, but they have distinct joints and long fingers, which are pleasing to the eye.

A few seconds later, Sheng Mingzhi still put this photo up.

Then click Weibo and send.

@shengmingzhi: Happy New Year ^0^ (except those who have scolded me)

It is probably the New Year's Eve, when netizens are not so hostile.

Not long after Sheng Mingzhi posted it, the comments gradually increased:

"Happy New Year (except Sheng Mingzhi

[Don't force fans during the new year. 】

"I can't wait to hang the diamond ring around my neck, don't overdo it."

【You are sour. 】

"Are you and your husband the one with your fingers interlocking?"

【Ok. 】

"Your husband can actually stand your temper and hasn't divorced you yet?"

[None of your business, climb. 】

"Weibo has 8 million followers, why don't you offer a lottery bonus?"

[Pick a dad to give you, that's me. 】

…

After Weibo replied to netizens' comments, the bell rang at zero.

Sheng Mingzhi's WeChat also vibrated wildly, and received all kinds of blessing messages.

He replied a few good relations, and Shen Ling chatted with him back and forth.

【How was your last test? 】

Ever since he told Shen Ling that Lu Jiayan seemed to like him a little.

Shen Ling was quite concerned about this matter and asked casually.

It's okay not to ask, once asked, Sheng Mingzhi thought of the kiss again.

he:

【that's it. 】

[It doesn't feel disgusting either. 】

Shen Ling: [Lu Jiayan didn't hate you at all! Otherwise why marry you. 】

Shen Ling: [But Ah Bao, I mean, if, if he really likes you, what are you going to do? 】

They're already married, so what can I do?

Sheng Mingzhi's face was inexplicably hot when he saw this line of words.

He turned the phone screen slightly to his side, for fear of being seen by Lu Jiayan.

[Have lived together, can you leave? 】

Shen Ling: […]

Shen Ling: [I mean, do you like him then? 】

If it's just a simple business marriage, forget it.

But whoever wants to be moved first will lose first.

In relationships, winning and losing are the most taboo.

So people are often greedy animals.

At first, I just wanted to be together, but then I was not satisfied and wanted him to like me.

Sheng Mingzhi did not reply to Shen Ling's question.

I brushed the circle of friends with nothing to do.

I don't know what to think of, he chose a few photos and prepared to post.

Different from the carefully selected life photos on Weibo, Sheng Mingzhi's photos on his Moments are basically unpublished, two of his selfies, one for the New Year's Eve dinner, and one for Lu Jiayan's sleeping face.

It was also taken on a whim by him.

In the copy editing box, I deleted and deleted, from 100 words to 50 words, and finally became a short sentence.

The four photos were also moved around by him, and the order was not good. In the end, the selfie was deleted, and the New Year's Eve dinner was deleted. Only Lu Jiayan's sleeping face photo was left, and then he added a new year's fireworks. photo.

After a while, he chose to block Lu Jiayan alone - almost half of Sheng Mingzhi's circle of friends blocked Lu Jiayan.

It's nothing else, I just don't want him to see it.

After blocking, click Send.

Sheng Mingzhi: Make an appointment for Brother Lu in advance every year, hee hee (Sahua)

【photo】

After the post, his face was still a little hot.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one could give him a compliment.

…what's the situation?

Oh shit.

Is it too much to show affection?

Teacher Xiao Sheng, who is among the stars and the moon, has never received such a cold reception in the circle of friends.

shocked.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't believe it, so he chatted with Shen Ling directly and forced her:

[Quickly like the circle of friends I just posted (smile)]

Seeing that Sheng Mingzhi's tone was wrong, Shen Ling quickly replied:

[As per your order, Her Royal Highness Princess (dog salute)]

retract a message.

【Good treasure! 】

Sheng Mingzhi waited for a few seconds.

Shen Ling: [Didn't you see it? 】

Shen Ling: [Screenshot]

The screenshot is Sheng Mingzhi's circle of friends.

Show his latest developments are two days ago.

He was stunned.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

Sheng Mingzhi said in his heart, "I'm sloppy, I'm sloppy".

Quickly click on the circle of friends, the most terrible thing happened.

The option to block Lu Jiayan was made visible only to Lu Jiayan by him.

…

…

However, misfortunes do not come singly.

The next second, Sheng Mingzhi's latest news was liked by someone.

Only Lu Jiayan could see it.

Who else but him.

Teacher Xiaosheng died on the spot.

Sure enough, as soon as he looked up, he saw Lu Jiayan looking at him.

Peach Blossom's eyes are full of smiles, and she is still holding her phone.

Sheng Mingzhi: …

He thought that the death of today's Moments was the end of it.

But he didn't want Lu Jiayan to take a screenshot of his dynamic, so he turned around and sent it to his circle of friends.

The old man's circle of friends is basically some forwarding, financial news related to Sheng Jia.

Not twice a year.

So in this New Year, Lu Jiayan's business friend suddenly posted his news:

Lu Jiayan: Don't forget to make an appointment for the next life.

【picture】