"It depends on what you want." Jing Yan pushed his feet hard, propped up his body, and walked leisurely to the sink.

Chu Junhang chased after him, insisting on breaking the casserole and asking the end, saying: "What 'I mean'?"

"Fishing you."

Jing Yan turned around and flicked the water on the little stalker's forehead.

"I'm so conscientious, haven't you noticed?" He was occupied by Chu Junhang 25 hours a day, how could he have time to "abduct" ignorant girls?

It's really boring to eat, it's not as interesting as amusing children.

aware?Perceive what, perceive what?

Chu Junhang took several steps back abruptly, subconsciously covering his chest with his hands.

"Love is buried deep in the heart, not between the lips."

"so?"

Jing Yan smiled meaningfully, and loosened his bow tie.

"You, don't be impulsive! This is not love, it's just an illusion created by getting along for a while, and there will be no results!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Jing Yan instantly shortened the distance between the two of them, and put her arms around Chu Junhang's waist.

Where did the tender radish that grew up in the greenhouse see this before!He pushed Jing Yan hard, turned around and locked himself in the compartment.

Uncle Jing stood outside the door, laughing so hard that he almost pouted.Chu Junhang heard the laughter and realized something was wrong.

But he really dare not go out now QAQ

"Okay." Jing Yan patted the door, "I don't have time to take care of you every day, how can I have time to fall in love."

"Wen Anyi is my sister."

He paused, and added another word: "Ex-sister."

"Why 'front'?" Through the door, Chu Junhang's voice was muffled.

"Come out first." Jing Yan persuasively said, "I'll tell you when I come out."

After a while, the bathroom door was opened a little, and two radish sprouts protruded from it to observe the situation.

It was empty outside, no one was there.Listen carefully, there seems to be a sound of water coming from the bathroom.

"What's my last name?" Jing Yan raised his head and looked at the person standing behind him through the mirror.

"The surname is Jing..." Chu Junhang blurted out, and realized something after he finished speaking, and the expression on his face froze a little bit.

Wen Anyi is the adopted child, whose mother's surname is Wen.And that one, whose surname happened to be Jing, had a son.

If Jing Yan was really the eldest son of the Jing family, then there would be an explanation for Song Yuan's initiative to greet him when he was seated just now.

But Mr. Jing, who hadn't heard from him for a long time, how could he come to be a personal assistant?

Jing Yan saw the little boss's frightened expression in the mirror, and knew what he was thinking.

"Don't worry, I'm not greedy for your body." He shook the water off his hand, "I'm short of money."

Next, Jing Dahuyou told Chu a story with ups and downs.

"I'm not Jing Chaohua's biological son."

"Some time ago, An Yi and I went to donate blood, and it turned out that one had type O blood and the other had type B blood."

"Jing Chaohua and Mrs. Wen are both Type A."

Anyone with a little medical knowledge knows that two people with type A blood can only give birth to children with A and O blood types.

Chu Junhang opened his mouth wide, and the melon juice almost overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Paper can't cover fire, and soon, they found out what happened back then."

"On the surface, I am still Mr. Jing, but in fact, I am no longer from the Jing family."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, took a step forward, and held Chu Junhang's hand hanging in mid-air.

"I'm only telling you about this, can you promise me that you must keep it a secret?"

He spoke with great sincerity, and shook hands so passionately.Unexpectedly, Chu Junhang nodded, looked up at those dark eyes seriously, and said solemnly: "I swear, I will not tell anyone."

Jing Yan smiled and hugged the person in front of him, saying, "Thank you."

Alas, it's so easy to cheat, what can I do in the future.

The two of them stayed in the toilet for so long that Chu Junsheng thought his younger brother was lost and was about to find him.

Jing Yan entered the door after Chu Junhang, and said to Chu Junsheng apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"Why did you come back together?" Chu Junsheng asked.

The younger brother went out to get some desserts, and Jing Yan went to the bathroom, logically they wouldn't be able to run into each other, right?

Chu Junsheng's expression remained unchanged, but his mind turned faster and faster. I don't know what he was thinking, and he almost made himself sick to death.

"Xiaohang lost his way and just happened to meet me." Jing Yan smiled decently and explained.

Chu Junsheng nodded, and said, "The desserts should be brought over."

Jing Yan glanced at Chu Junhang, and then at the two "elders" opposite who obviously did not intend to give up.

"It's okay, I'll help Xiaohang get it."

The Song Family Dining Hall provided an unlimited variety of exquisite snacks in the small hall. He had been there a few times and knew the way.

Blessed to share, you have to resist, I'm sorry little boss.

"Me too..." Chu Jun stood up, and was about to slip behind Jing Yan's butt.

Chu Junsheng raised his eyes slightly, and said in a quiet but intimidating voice, "Sit down."

"Oh." Chu Tongsou obediently buried his roots back in the stool.

Facing his younger brother, Chu Junsheng still felt very distressed.After Jing Yan left, he let go of his aura and said, "Tell me the truth, what happened to Jing Yan."

"If you are bullied, no matter who he is, I will support you."

The methods of the Jing family are not ordinary. Now he doubts himself whether it was right or wrong to hire Jing Yan.

Chu Junhang had a sore nose, lowered his head and poked the fish on the plate with his chopsticks, and hummed, "It's pretty good."

Hearing what his younger brother said, Chu Junsheng was relieved a lot.

"I know you're still mad at me."

"It's just that the road of e-sports is really not easy."

"If you want to be a star, an actor, or a singer, it's easier than this. I will fully support it."

Song Yuan casually glanced at the earnest person beside him.

Thousands of words, finally Chu Junsheng sighed and spoke his mind.

"Brother just wants to make you happy."

At first, when his younger brother proposed to become a professional e-sports player, he did not object.But when he really understood the industry and saw the harsh comments made by players and fans on the Internet, he changed his mind.

"Okay, let's not talk about these useless things, let's eat." Chu Junsheng picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish maw for Song Yuan. "You got the first place in your major, and my brother hasn't rewarded you yet."

Chu Junhang's eyes lit up instantly.

And rewards!

There are many things I want, such as the limited edition Snowman Willump doll, the emerald carving of the ruffian boss...

"I want a kitchen set."

He said.

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Jing Yan strolled to the small hall, and immediately a waiter greeted him, walking half a body behind him with a basket in his hand.

"Sir, do you want dine-in or package?"

Jing Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's have one each."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Entering the Song Family Dining Hall, everything here is free, and Jing Yan doesn't need to worry about the cost.

Back in the box, Jing Yan asked the waiter to put the snacks in front of Chu Junhang.

He didn't know the tastes of the two people opposite him, so he didn't make any claims.

Every dish is what Chu Junhang likes to eat, and Jing Yan is very careful, and gave his younger brother, the big boss, a reassurance.

After dinner, Song Yuan said that he still had some business to deal with, and without further ado, Chu Junsheng followed him away, and sent a driver to pick up Chu Junhang and Jing Yan to go home first.

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