When an old pervert marries a young workman

Chapter 8

Su Yao still tried to find a way to secretly meet his old friend Jiang He.

Jiang He was stronger than when he first became a bodyguard, and his resolute face no longer showed the appearance of a young man.

She bared her white teeth when she laughed, sitting at the dining table and beckoning to Su Yao: "Su Yao, come here."

Su Yao walked over joyfully, and stretched out her hand impatiently as soon as she sat down: "Give me a cigarette, quick."

The poor and chaotic youth made those struggling to survive become addicted to cigarettes.

Before Su Yao was kept in a mansion by Qin Xiangyuan, cigarettes and alcohol were the only solace in his life.

People from Jianghe pointed to the no-speech sign on the wall like a dog: "Star Su, pay attention to your image."

Su Yao rubbed her hair and face irritably, and cursed indulgently: "Fuck!"

Jiang He wanted to laugh a little: "I said Star Su, you live a life as a star, why are you so hungry for a cigarette?"

Su Yao bit his chopsticks to relieve his addiction to cigarettes, and pretended to let out a breath slowly: "Don't mention it, my current life is not as good as Yang Bailao."

Jiang He said: "What's wrong with Qin Shiren again? I think he loves you very much. Even Lu Yue has been deleted from the scene by him, and he's about to quit."

Su Yao was slightly startled: "Lu Yue?"

The male protagonist of "The World of Smoke", the one who mocked him for paying attention to his body?

How did Qin Xiangyuan know that there was a conflict between them?

Jiang He said: "I heard from my boss that Boss Qin has said in the circle that whoever dares to show Su Yao any more embarrassment, he can make that person's play a bad one."

Su Yao skillfully held the chopsticks, took another bite in silence, and whispered in her heart: "That old pervert, this is asking me to thank him."

Jiang He looked at him strangely, and asked cautiously: "Su Yao, you are by Mr. Qin's side...are you really having a good time?"

Su Yao thought of Qin Xiangyuan.

Thinking of Qin Xiangyuan's cold face, sharp eyes, firm and powerful arms, and the faint scent of grass and trees on his clothes.

That powerful and terrifying old man was like a devil emitting strong alpha hormones, frightening and fascinating.

Su Yao lowered his head and said softly: "It's not too difficult, but he controls me too strictly. No smoking, no drinking, no bars, even clothes have to be pure and pure, idiot!"

Jiang He said, "Same as your father?"

Su Yao raised his head and glanced at Jiang He: "I've never met my father, so how do I know what kind of father he is?"

Jiang He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I don't have one either, but having one, whether it's true or not, is better than nothing."

Su Yao was wearing a white hoodie, jeans and canvas shoes, and there was a backpack full of review materials on the seat next to her.Clean and beautiful student look from head to toe.

Jiang He sighed, and touched his old face that had been exposed to the wind and sun: "How good it is to go to school, look at my brother's face, which is only three months older than you, and it has gone through so many vicissitudes."

Su Yao said, "I asked you to be my bodyguard, but you refused."

Jiang He lowered his voice and said, "I don't dare. I would tremble with fright as soon as Boss Qin glanced at him. If I worked under him every day, I would grow old faster than I am now."

Su Yao sighed, took out Wusan and the draft book, and lay down on the dining table to do the questions.

When he returned home, he would hand over the completed exercises to Qin Xiangyuan who had just got off work, to show that he had really studied hard at home.

Jiang He: "......you don't have to work so hard, do you? You want Wusan to be the junior when we two brothers have a meal together?"

Su Yao said sadly: "If I don't finish these ten pages of practice questions before President Qin gets off work, I will be miserable tonight. Now do you know how miserable my life is?"

Holding the pen with his thin white fingers, he quickly calculated the function formula.The slender wrist was pressed against the table, the cuff was rubbed a few times, and slowly moved to the top of the wrist bone.

Jiang He saw Su Yao's wrist. On the white wrist, there was a pink strangle mark, which seemed to be caused by some kind of soft binding for a long time.

Jiang He's face turned blue, white, red and purple, but he didn't ask.

What are the hobbies that President Qin has after returning home, if he speaks out, it will only make Su Yao more embarrassed, and maybe he will become so angry that he will rush out the door.

It's just... well... anyway...

The boss is right, the person who is loved by the big boss must have suffered so much bitterness behind it that ordinary people can't bear it.

Su Yao raised his head, just in time to meet Jiang He's strange eyes.

He tilted his head suspiciously: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang He looked away in embarrassment: "I see what questions you are doing. I am so lucky that I have never touched the tutorial book."

At this time, the waiter served the pre-dinner snacks presented by the restaurant.

Su Yao looked at the small dish of shredded carrots, his face changed slightly.

He tentatively tasted two.

Honey, fruit vinegar, pear juice.

This method is very strange, this recipe is rarely seen in restaurants, but it is Su Yao's favorite cold dish.

Su Yao asked, "Jiang He, did you order this shredded radish?"

Jiang He smiled: "This is a pre-dinner dish. High-end restaurants are like this. I didn't order it. By the way, don't you just like the shredded carrots made by our grandma? I'll try it and see if it tastes the same."

Su Yao looked around subconsciously, and an ominous premonition ran up her spine like an electric current.

Could it be... Could it be that Qin Xiangyuan had already discovered that he had sneaked out of the house?

Jiang He looked at Su Yao's fidgeting look, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Su Yao shook her head, gritted her teeth and put down the pen: "Give me the menu, I want to order."

Anyway, if the old wretch already knew he was here, running home in a panic now would only make the old wreck laugh.Just have a good meal.

The old pervert is shameless, and he will never go out in public and arrest him.

night...night thing...

Su Yao drank a big mouthful of water nervously, grabbed the menu and began to tick off.

As long as the old pervert didn't kill him, what did he have to be afraid of?

Jiang He grinned as he watched Su Yao frantically order food: "Su Yao! Su Yao! Although your brother and I have been promoted and raised, our monthly salary is only [-] after tax. Can you always be gentle?"

Su Yao put down the menu, forced a smile and said, "You're really picky."

After the joke, Su Yao realized that he had lost his composure.

He's too scared, he's nervous.

There is another kind, the joy of breaking through the shackles and shackles.

Even the expected punishment that followed has become both terrifying and anticipating.

Su Yao went to the waiter and asked for a new menu, and skillfully ordered two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish and one soup, and a bucket of rice with unlimited refills was for Jiang He. He wanted to keep fit and not allow the camera to capture his double chin.

Jiang He was a talkative person.

After eating and drinking well, he started nagging Su Yao all the time.

Speaking of the old street of childhood, the body of grandma, and the bitterness of work.

Su Yao listened silently, but didn't know how to share her current life with Jiang He.

His life was firmly held in Qin Xiangyuan's hands, and every detail contained some ambiguity and ambiguity that could not be revealed to outsiders.

Someone was setting off fireworks on the bridge by the street, and the coolness of the night permeated the spotless glass windows of the restaurant.

Su Yao suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette or drink a bottle of spirits, the kind of barreled Erguotou that he and Jiang He secretly drank while hiding in the alley.

Smog and alcohol can make the world blurry, and all the thoughts that are ashamed to speak but already squeezed into the chest can be spit out the tip of the tongue through this half-truth and illusion.

But Jiang He has to work the night shift at night, so he can't drink alcohol.

This is a non-smoking restaurant, Su Yao cannot smoke.

Those painful and beautiful feelings can only be accumulated in his still young chest day after day, and there is a bitter taste that he can't even imagine.

Jiang He said, "Su Yao, I went to tell your fortune a few days ago, and I also did a fortune-telling for you by the way."

He was still chewing on the meat and rice, and frantically took out a small thing from his bag.

Su Yao asked, "What is this thing?"

Jiang He stuffed it to him: "Safety Talisman. The fortune-teller told me that your marriage is in danger during this time. If you wear it, you will be able to avoid it."

Su Yao's eyes were sour, and she forced a smile: "Marriage is a fart, why don't you ask yourself a marriage talisman?"

Jiang He said: "I begged, the fortune teller said that my marriage has arrived, and I can marry a very beautiful daughter-in-law if I let it take its course, hehehe."

Su Yao reluctantly accepted the low-quality little Jade Buddha that Jiang He gave him. It looked like plastic and resin, and he didn't know how much money the fortune teller had cheated Jiang He.

After eating, the two went out for a walk and walked to the pedestrian bridge full of fireworks.

It seems that someone is proposing, the fairy sticks are placed on the ground, and the fireworks are crackling.

The booing passers-by held up their mobile phones to record the video, and the girl who was proposed to marry was crying like pear blossoms and raining, wiping her nose and muttering that she had to take the flowers to get the certificate.

Su Yao remembered the day he and Qin Xiangyuan received the certificate.

He was pressed in front of the red cloth for taking pictures in a daze, his body still had the discomfort from last night, his crying and swollen eyes had just been covered with concealer, and he was forced to put on a happy smile in aggrieved manner.

Qin Xiangyuan brought a large bouquet of flowers that day.

There was a large bouquet of red roses and gerberas, each with fresh dew on the petals.

It should have been a very happy moment, but he was panicked and afraid, and he didn't realize how his fate had changed until he put the marriage certificate in his hand.

Jiang He patted Su Yao on the shoulder: "Su Yao, don't be envious, you are a big star now, so many girls are crying and rushing to marry you."

Su Yao smiled wryly.

What's the use of that, his whole life has been clearly arranged by Qin Xiangyuan.

Suddenly, a car horn sounded behind him.

Familiar fear and trembling ran up the spine along with numbness, and Su Yao looked back to see the familiar black car with the joy of sacrificial fear.

The rear window slowly fell, revealing Qin Xiangyuan's handsome and stern face.

Qin Xiangyuan looked at him and said expressionlessly, "Yaoyao, get in the car."

Like a puppet being held by its limbs, Su Yao got into the car obediently.

The driver was Zhou Li, and there was a tiresome love song "waybackintolove" in the car.

Su Yao peeked at Qin Xiangyuan's side face, his tall nose was projected into a sexy silhouette by the lights outside the car window.

Qin Xiangyuan noticed the eyes of his little cat, and said lightly: "As a husband, am I doing well today?"

Su Yao thought of the plate of shredded carrots, lowered her head in embarrassment, and muttered stubbornly: "Don't call me Yaoyao in front of outsiders."

Qin Xiangyuan asked: "Why?"

Su Yao said, "Mrs.