The contracted lover of the dance king of rebirth

As soon as Lu Yan entered the door, Xie Yi sneered, quickly closed the door tightly, chewed his gum and blew up a huge bubble, which popped with a bang, and walked away shaking his head.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Yan felt a surge of fear in his heart. He hurriedly turned around subconsciously, and seeing that the door was not locked, he took a long breath and looked into the room.

The simple black and white colors cover up the gorgeous atmosphere of the room, giving people an invisible pressure. In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a super-large desk, and all kinds of the most advanced office equipment are displayed on it, which has a strong retro feeling. Sci-fi taste.

Not seeing the expected figure, Lu Yan frowned in confusion. The touch panels of the machines on the table were not closed, and a lot of information and data were clearly visible. Thinking that the things lying in front of him might involve Ren's business secrets, he I began to hesitate whether I should continue to stay.

"Ding dong." A pleasant bell rang from behind the desk, and then a childlike bun-faced robot slowly drove towards Lu Yan with a cup of tea. Lu Yan's eyes flashed red, "Wait a minute, the master will be there soon."

Staring straight at the teacup trembling in Baozitou's hand, the tension in his heart disappeared immediately. Lu Yan began to worry about whether the cup of tea would be delivered safely, so he hurriedly took two steps forward, bent down to take the tea carefully, he couldn't help but Reach out and touch the robot's head.

"Sir, don't touch the rudeness, the machine is also chaste." Baozitou protested dissatisfied with the guest's rudeness to it, the red light of the wire on his head flashed, turned around and drove slowly in another direction.

It's so funny, his eyes followed the little guy's movement, he smiled and drank his favorite black tea, the rich tea fragrance rushed into his face, which made Lu Yan feel relaxed, the robot explored the way by itself, and soon came to the door of the bedroom.

After putting down his teacup, Lu Yan looked at the robot again, but unexpectedly saw a pair of feet beside the little guy, his heart sank, he hurriedly looked up, and saw a tall and straight man standing at the door with a stern and domineering face With his head held high, he stared at himself for a moment with his aggressive, sharp eyes.

"Huh." Taking a breath, Lu Yan's heart involuntarily lifted into his throat, he suppressed the smile on his face, lowered his eyelids solemnly, and turned his head slightly, not wanting to have any intersection with the other party in sight.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely awkward, and the two of them fell into a long silence until Baozitou moved a document in front of Lu Yan, "Mr. Pervert, please take it."

satyr?Lu Yan raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, stared at the little guy, took the document from its hand, then quickly glanced at the man in the black bathrobe, and looked at the document in his hand suspiciously.

"Give me an answer after reading it." The man gave orders in the usual indifferent tone that Lu Yan remembered, and raised his head towards the sofa, signaling Lu Yan to sit down and watch slowly.

The unhappiness in Lu Yan's heart burst out in an instant, and he glanced at the person coldly. A desire to throw the document back at the other party's head emerged in his heart. With inexplicable anger and doubts, he opened the document and read it carefully.

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching by the ears, Lu Yan, who was halfway through the document, felt that the place beside him sank, and turned his head to look, the man with half-dry hair was holding a cigarette in his hand, and was holding a silver lighter to light the fire. There was a silent spark, and the other party's deep black pupils were like black pearls, exuding a deadly mysterious temptation, which quickly defeated Lu Yan and took the lead to look away.

Seeing him dodging in a little astonishment, the man put down the lighter and asked calmly, "Do you mind?"

"Huh?" Lu Yan, who was flustered in his heart, was not prepared for the man's question at all, and turned his head to look at him in confusion, with a face full of questions.

The slender fingers holding the cigarette flashed before Lu Yan's eyes, and the man continued to explain indifferently, "Smoke."

"Oh, no." Shaking his head while answering, Lu Yan finally calmed down and regained his tense state. Although he has always hated the smell of tobacco, it is not what it used to be. He is arrogant, and he will not make any concessions for him, a little white man, so why bother to make fun of himself.

As if deliberately refuting his thoughts, the man threw the cigarette and lighter back to the low table expressionlessly, leaned back on the sofa and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. There are many things going on recently, and he has been working all night without sleep until now.

The document was very thin, and Lu Yan read it quickly, and he read the outline in a short while, which was similar to what he had expected before. He frowned, with a sullen face, wishing to tear up the few pieces of paper in front of him, and thought it was funny, How come this kind of thing happened in two lifetimes, and it happened to be from the same person.

This is a contract of sale that many artists have signed. The difference is that it lacks one thing compared to Ren's other contracts - the number of years of the contract. Instead, it is a training plan, not a work plan, but a relationship plan. Lu Yan just read the beginning and skipped it. The most unbearable thing for him is that the party A of this contract is not Ren's company, but Ren Zang himself. Everyone knows that signing such a contract with a man mean something.

Putting down the document, he took a long breath. The memories of the time when he rejected Ren Zang in his previous life flashed through his mind like a slide show. After sorting out his emotions, Lu Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at Ren Zang while thinking of countermeasures.

Ren Zang's half-wiped hair fell messily on his forehead, and he leaned crookedly on the backrest to doze off. His expressionless face in the past was a little less indifferent and a little more warm, like a sleeping cat. A young white wolf with sharp teeth and all defenses.

Lu Yan, who couldn't look away for a long time, softened his heart. In his previous life, he had worked with the Ren family all the year round. He naturally knew how much work the several people in power had to do. When he was looking at the contract for less than 5 minutes, the other party turned his head and fell asleep. Feeling unconscious, looking at Ren Zang's slightly open black bathrobe, Lu Yan had reason to believe that this guy must have just finished working all night before he entered the door.

How about waiting for him to sleep for a while?Retracting half of his protruding arms, Lu Yan got up lightly, took off his shoes, stepped on the carpet and walked into the bedroom, picked up a blanket on the bed, walked back to the sofa, and carefully leaned over to cover Ren Cang. Controlled by the central air conditioner, after the sun goes down, the coolness in early autumn makes the indoor temperature slightly lower. I don’t feel it when I am active, but it is easy to catch a cold when I fall asleep.

I don't know how long it will take, and sat back in his seat, Lu Yan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Ran, telling him that he still has some things to deal with, so don't wait for him to waste time.Not long after the message was sent, he received a reply from Pei Ran, and Lu Yan put away his phone with confidence. Suddenly, a heavy object hit him, and before he could react, his thigh was firmly crushed by Ren Zang's head.

"Hello." Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the man displeased. This brat, he complained silently in his heart, completely unaware that he was younger than the brat at this time.

It seems that I heard something, disturbing my dream!Ren Zang frowned in dissatisfaction, turned over and stretched out his arms, put his head on Lu Yan's lower abdomen, hugged his waist tightly and continued to sleep.

The warm breath penetrated the thin shirt and splashed on the sensitive skin of Lu Yan's lower abdomen, causing him to shrink back involuntarily, and his already white face was instantly stained with a thin layer of red. This ambiguous posture made Lu Yan feel abnormal. Uncomfortable, every time Ren Zang took a breath, the slightly itchy feeling spread from his abdomen to his limbs, which made him very embarrassed.