When an old pervert marries a young workman

Chapter 2

You don't know how many papers a high school student who is on the verge of the college entrance examination will have to do in one night, just like you don't know how a perverted funder will torture his poor kitty.

Su Yao was biting the penholder, and her ears were filled with ups and downs of English listening, frantically copying function formulas.

He wants to go to the bathroom... Woooo... Really wants to go to the bathroom...

Qin Xiangyuan walked in slowly with a cup of hot milk: "How many sets of questions have you done?"

Su Yao's tail was about to explode: "I...I...President Qin..."

Qin Xiangyuan put down the hot milk: "Drink it."

Su Yao endured the painful urge to urinate, and looked up at the benefactor's indifferent face tearfully.

There were tears in the little pet's big shiny eyes, a little aggrieved, and a little resentment that he didn't dare to express.

Qin Xiangyuan was at a loss.

Is confiscating mobile phones really so cruel to Internet addicted teenagers?

But the perverted funder will not soften his heart under the aggrieved eyes of the little pet. He stretched out his big sinful hand, pinched Su Yao's small neck, and said expressionlessly: "Drink, finish these ten pages and five Go to my place again to get the phone."

Su Yao gritted his teeth and quickly downed the cup of torture-like hot milk, threw away the earphones and pulled Wusan, and began to fill in the multiple-choice questions like flying.

The benefactor whispered eeriely behind his ear: "I hired a tutor to check you, and if you dare to be perfunctory, you will be blocked."

Su Yao was wronged in disbelief and became a crying cat emoticon.

Half an hour later, Su Yaofei, who finally handed in the paper, rushed into the gold master's arms with Wusan in his arms, and was aggrieved to perform a wail on the spot.

The benefactor took the fruits of Su Yao's labor, took out his mobile phone and pointed with his chin: "Take it away."

But he saw his little pet bared his teeth fiercely at him, and then rushed towards the bathroom like flying.

Qin Xiangyuan: "...???"

Su Yao sat in the bathtub in the bathroom thinking about life,

Qin Xiangyuan knocked on the door and said expressionlessly, "I'll give you 10 minutes to sort out your emotions, and then go to bed obediently."

His poor little kitty must feel very embarrassed for holding back his urine so hard.

Are all puberty kids so obsessed with face?

Su Yao covered her face, imagining that she became a superman and kicked that old pervert out of the community.

He squatted in the bathtub, unable to figure out how he had fallen into this situation.

He, Su Yao, a naturally beautiful and smart little elf in the world, no matter where he is, everyone loves to have a string of suitors behind him.

Why bother seducing an old pervert?

He should know that there is definitely something wrong with a 35-year-old rich man who has never been in a relationship, either physically or psychologically.

But he didn't think about anything at the time. He was dizzy by the handsome old man throwing money at people, and fell into the trap foolishly. Live a life of neither human nor ghost.

Su Yao recalled that night, he arrogantly used a beer bottle to blow the head of an old director who wanted to touch him, the old director covered his forehead and scurried away, shouting hysterically: "Su Yao, wait for me! "

Su Yao was frightened, and followed the old director to rush out of the private room, intending to bring the old man back and beat him up again. It is best to take off his clothes and record a video, threatening the old man, "If you dare to deal with me, I will let you take a fruit photo." headlines".

But as soon as he poked his head out of the private room, he saw his boss, Boss Qin, leading a group of people through the corridor.

President Qin stopped in his tracks, his sharp eyes swept over the messy farce, and he didn't speak.

The stinky old man covered his bloody head: "Boss Qin, you really need to take care of this batch of trainees this year. They don't listen to instructions at all if their acting skills are not good. If they are in a hurry, they even beat up the director. Are there any rules? gone?"

Mr. Qin's sharp eyes aimed at Su Yao.

Su Yao was swept away by that terrifying look, his legs went limp and he almost couldn't stand up.

More than fear.

just...just...

The little heart was pounding, I didn't dare to look at it, but I liked the kind of softness.

The 1.9-meter Mr. Qin is taller than the model, and his angular face is not as handsome as the company's young actors, but there are some inexplicable hormones that make people intoxicated.

Later, Su Yao thought, it must be the smell of bank deposits.

But at that time, Su Yao was scared and nervous, his little head spun a dozen times in an instant, quickly tore off the hoodie, messed up his hair, and fell down in the private room with a loud "bang".

The investors and starlets who watched the excitement in the private room were all dumbfounded, holding up the microphone at a loss and being popcorned, staring at Su Yao's wonderful posture on the ground.

The little assistant who was drinking too much for the boss smiled, pointed at Su Yao and muttered: "The imperial concubine is drunk~ good! Reward!"

Su Yao lay nervously on the ground, silently feeling that she might be too shaky.

Except for the sand-sculpted president in Mary Su's sweet novel, who would fall into this trap.

However, after the air was silent for 5 minutes, the two thick long legs stopped beside Su Yao. The big guy covered in hormones really looked like the sand sculpture president in Mary Su's sweet article, leaning over to hug him In his arms, a deep voice rumbled in his chest: "Call a car and take him to the hospital."

Su Yao lay comfortably in the big man's arms, bubbling with beauty.

The next step is to be chased by the boss for three thousand miles, but he desperately refuses, and the boss pursues desperately.

When the boss put the male protagonist of the Hollywood movie Cameron with both hands in front of him and knelt to propose marriage, he said again sadly: "Don't force it, we are not the same way."

Thinking about it is so beautiful that I want to snort.

There was a lot of chaos in the private hospital, and Su Yao was held up by doctors and nurses for a two-hour examination.

In the end, the doctor came to a conclusion: "Boss Qin, your son is fine, it's just that he's full from dinner, maybe he's hungry."

Su Yao pretended to be dizzy and couldn't go on, and carefully retracted into the quilt, revealing only two innocent and cute blinking eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Qin... President Qin... Did you send me to the hospital... ..."

Qin Xiangyuan said blankly: "He's not my son, he's my employee. Since it's all right, let the hospital settle the bill and let him pay for it himself."

Su Yao's eyes widened in horror, and an indescribable embarrassment made him shrink into the quilt.

The doctor pursed his lips and smiled, and walked away while laughing.

Qin Xiangyuan poked at the quilt bag: "If you don't pay, it will be deducted from your salary."

Su Yao hid under the quilt and said in a low voice, "Boss Qin, I think this is a work-related injury."

Qin Xiangyuan: "...you injured my director, tore your clothes and lay on the ground, and you want compensation from me?"

Thinking of this incident, Su Yao felt extremely wronged, and hid under the quilt with tears in his eyes: "That stinky old man is touching me, why don't I beat him with a bottle of wine?"

Qin Xiangyuan was silent for a long time, so long that Su Yao could smell the alpha hormone through the quilt.

Su Yao's mind was spinning in a mess, thinking that such a high-ranking boss would not care about any grievances for a small shrimp like him, and would only... only get rid of those who caused trouble for the company.

Su Yao carefully stretched out two fingers from under the quilt, and quietly pinched the big boss's clothes: "I...I promise I won't do it again...President Qin...don't fire me..."

Qin Xiangyuan coughed sullenly: "Be more honest in the future, and don't play your stupid rabbit-like thoughts in front of me."

Su Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Then you send me to the hospital yourself."

Qin Xiangyuan was expressionless: "That's because I haven't seen anyone who used such a stupid way to trick me for a long time."

Su Yao escaped unharmed, hehehe sniggered.

Qin Xiangyuan said leisurely: "Another reason is that you are really good looking. I give you two choices, you can go to Director Chen to apologize, or you can go to my place tomorrow night and we can talk about your future."

Su Yao was dumbfounded.

Qin Xiangyuan lifted the quilt violently, and smiled sinisterly at the little messy-haired thing: "Su Yao, I'm a businessman, and I don't do business that loses money. You'd better prove to me that you asked me to fire a The value of veteran directors."

Back to the present, Su Yao covered her face and sat in the bathtub.

He is like a poor kitten who thinks he is smart, wants to bite the hair on the wolf's tail, but accidentally gets caught in the wolf's den.

The big bad wolf knocked on the door again.

Bang bang bang.

Qin Xiangyuan said in a deep and indifferent voice: "It's time, come out."

Su Yao panicked and shouted, "I'm not well yet!"

Qin Xiangyuan started the countdown mercilessly: "Three, two, one..."

"Bang!"

Su Yao was covered in bath water, and opened the door in embarrassment.

His clothes were wet and his hair was wet.

The wet eyes stared at Qin Xiangyuan with shame and annoyance.

Qin Xiangyuan picked up the big bath towel expressionlessly, wrapped his head and face over the wet kitten, hugged it horizontally and threw it on the bed for a while to wipe it.

Su Yao was moaned by his rude way of wiping, and flung out all fours, snatched the towel and hid in a corner of the big bed, shouting: "I wipe it myself!"

Qin Xiangyuan didn't force it either, and stood aside smoking a cigar, admiring the soaked little wild cat expressionlessly in the smog.

Su Yao is a very carefree person.

He grew up in a dirty rental house in the urban-rural fringe area. The corridors were full of garbage, and the walls were covered with stains of unknown origin all the year round.

The sheets and quilts are always damp, and the shady windows are never able to dry the dirty school uniforms.

The living habits of childhood will always be engraved in the bones, even if Qin Xiangyuan has ten nannies and eight cleaners in his family, Su Yao is still used to wearing sneakers and stepping on the maple white floor, making a mess of the clean and tidy sheets.

Qin Xiangyuan smoked slowly, watching Su Yao kneel on the bed and wipe his hair, the water on his hair was thrown everywhere.

Su Yao's back was chilled by his watching, and he carefully restrained his shaking movements, obediently wrapped all the wet hair in a big towel, and wiped it gently pretending to be elegant.

After smoking his cigar, Qin Xiangyuan said casually, "Your hair is too long. Doesn't the school require senior high school students to cut it half an inch?"

Su Yao firmly protected her hair with both hands, and said vigilantly: "Tang Seng said that I will be filming a costume drama next month, and the longer my hair is, the easier it is to take care of."

Qin Xiangyuan said: "Male actors in costume dramas basically shave their heads and wear hoods, so you don't have to worry about it."

Su Yao: "..."

This kind of feeling is like your math teacher is your own father, you can't pretend that the questions are difficult to solve and play on your mobile phone secretly.Because he knows everything, there is no point in lying, and you can only be a poor kitten in his palm.