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

After hearing Sheng Mingzhi's upright muttering, Lu Jiayan even found it a little funny.

I didn't expect the value of my own life, but also, quite useful?

He had a stomach attack suddenly, let alone no stomach medicine in No. [-] Xishan Villa, even if it was a regular medicine, he couldn't find a few boxes.

Sheng Mingzhi and he didn't come back to live often, and besides, even if they did, the three-year arrangement would have expired.

So, Sheng Mingzhi had no choice but to pour a cup of hot water and bring it to Lu Jiayan.

He stared at the other party and took two sips before calling his personal doctor.

It would be great if it was at grandpa's house, Sheng Mingzhi thought wildly in his heart.

The old house of the Lu family is fully equipped with servants. Because of the elderly, the family doctors are always stationed in the compound and are always on call.

Unlike Xishan No. [-], although they live in the city center, there is no convenience store within a kilometer radius.

Not to mention that it is still raining heavily outside now, and it won't stop for a while, and I don't know when the doctor will come.

Probably Sheng Mingzhi was silent for too long.

After Lu Jiayan drank the hot water, his stomach felt a little better, and when he looked up, he saw the little ancestor staring out the window in a daze.

His expression was solemn.

Lu Jiayan seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, and chuckled lightly.

Sheng Mingzhi came back to his senses from the empty state, and was a little dazed when he looked at him:?

"why are you laughing?"

"I think your expression is too heavy." Lu Jiayan said slowly: "Are you so worried about me?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Sometimes he really wants to know how thick-skinned Lu Jiayan is.

He's too sick to go upstairs and has a mean mouth.

However, for the sake of him being a patient, Sheng Mingzhi didn't bother to argue with him.

Lu Jiayan's situation didn't look too good either, and he tried to tease Sheng Mingzhi just now, just to adjust the other party's mood.His temples were already wet with sweat, his black hair stuck to his cheeks, and his lips were terribly pale under the light.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't help but said, "Stop talking. Take a break."

He couldn't find anything to do for Lu Jiayan, so he had to imitate the way in the TV series and tuck a corner of Lu Jiayan's blanket.

It could be seen that Lu Jiayan really didn't have the energy to speak.

With her eyes closed tightly, her brows could not be stretched.

Sheng Mingzhi was very anxious during the 10 minutes waiting for the private doctor.

During this period, I couldn't help calling the other party three times to urge him. As a result, there was a traffic jam in the center of Yunjing at [-] o'clock in the morning, and Sheng Mingzhi was so angry that he almost went to Weibo to yell at those scumbag Neptune who danced in disco. Know someone who is sick and waiting to see a doctor?

Waited for two 10 minutes.

Sheng Mingzhi saw that the hot water on the table was getting cold, so he poured another cup.

Just sit and do nothing.

Sheng Mingzhi then took out his mobile phone and searched on Baidu: How to take care of patients with stomach problems?

After entering it, I felt that it was not careful enough.

So he also entered Lu Jiayan's stomach symptoms.

Then, a dazzling array of pages jumped out.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned after only a few glances, and couldn't believe his eyes.

According to Baidu, Lu Jiayan's condition is... advanced stage of stomach cancer!

When Sheng Mingzhi was preparing a Baidu urn, the private doctor finally arrived late.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside obediently and quietly, and watched the doctor help Lu Jiayan upstairs.

Sheng Mingzhi wasn't idle either, spinning around like a puppy.

From time to time, he stuck his head out to look into the master bedroom to take a look at Lu Jiayan's situation.

By the time Lu Jiayan's symptoms were completely relieved, it was already close to two o'clock in the morning.

Sheng Mingzhi went downstairs with the private doctor, and the other party carefully explained some precautions to him. He was afraid that he would not remember, so he wrote it in the memo on his mobile phone.

After doing so businesslike, it should be over.

Who knew that the doctor suddenly flattered at the end of the sentence: "You and Mr. Lu have such a good relationship."

Sheng Mingzhi thought she had heard wrong.

Slowly:?

The doctor was very emotional, and said: "I thought that such wealthy couples were all in harmony, but I didn't expect that you two are really affectionate."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...?

What the hell is he talking about?Is it touching to buy an urn for Lu Jiayan?

However, he did choose the latter with a conscience between the cheap urn and the deluxe urn. According to Taobao’s evaluation, the deluxe version is waterproof and has two upper and lower layers, which is 200 yuan more expensive.

Of course, Sheng Mingzhi finally gave up buying the urn.

One is that although Lu Jiayan's stomach problem looks serious, it is not critical.

The second is to let Lu Jiayan know that the urn he plans to buy has two layers, the man will spare no effort to be narcissistic, he can imagine that scene just by thinking about it.

The male vixen Tao Hua's eyes were full of smiles, and he might even raise his eyebrows unnecessarily.

Arrogant and arrogant, and shameless, you may say to him:

"Sheng Mingzhi, the urns have to be bought for couples with bunk beds for two people, do you want to die in love with me that much?"

"Or, are you planning to be a ghost and never let me go?"

So ridiculous.

Sheng Mingzhi had goosebumps all over his body from the thunder of his own brain.

After the doctor was sent away, the takeaway arrived.

When the call came in, Sheng Mingzhi remembered that he had ordered takeaway seafood porridge an hour ago. Because of the rain, the rider was late for four or ten minutes, and the porridge was already cold.

Although Sheng Mingzhi's cooking skills are zero, he can still simply pour the porridge into a bowl and then put the bowl in the microwave.

Touch the switch, and the sound of the microwave oven running can be heard in the living room. After 3 minutes, there is a "ding" sound, and the seafood porridge is hot.

This porridge was originally ordered for myself, but who knew that by mistake, it caught up with Lu Jiayan's illness.

Sheng Mingzhi tossed and tossed for a long time, and now he completely lost his appetite, he hesitated for a while with the porridge, went upstairs and knocked on the door of Lu Jiayan's bedroom.

"Brother Jiayan, have you taken your medicine?"

After waiting for a while, Sheng Mingzhi heard movement in the room, so he simply pushed open the door.

Anyway, he knocked on the door just as a ceremony, regardless of whether Lu Jiayan agrees or not, he will come in.

The door opened, and Lu Jiayan was awake.

Seeing that he had regained some of his blood, Sheng Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Why didn't you answer me when you were awake?"

Lu Jiayan leaned against the head of the bed, and replied leisurely: "I'm a little uneasy seeing you calling me so affectionate."

He paused for a second, taking no time to rush, and continued meaningfully: "The last time I heard this sentence pattern was 1000 years ago, when Wu Dalang fell ill—"

"Stop." Sheng Mingzhi's eyebrows twitched.

I also know that the dog man can't say anything good.

However, it seems that he can be lively and aggressive.

The stomach is really painless.

Sheng Mingzhi put the seafood porridge by the bedside table.

Lu Jiayan froze for a moment.

Immediately, he felt a little unbelievable: "You did this?"

Sheng Mingzhi replied honestly, "I ordered takeaway."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize something, and raised his voice: "Why are you asking this? Are you disappointed that I didn't do it. It takes time to order takeaway, okay?"

"No." Lu Jiayan leaned against the head of the bed, his expression was a little playful under the light: "I just feel so touched."

"Don't make a fuss." Sheng Mingzhi sat down, blew on the seafood porridge, and the straight man who didn't care about the atmosphere said: "I will take care of you like this when you are 80 years old."

……

……

Don't really think of him as a father?

Lu Jiayan sneered, "I would like to borrow your good words. I hope I can live to be 80 years old, and strive to live longer than you."

Sheng Mingzhi was speechless: "Lu Jiayan, don't be naive, is it fun to compare life expectancy? Also, why can't I live longer than you?"

Lu Jiayan held the porridge, took a sip, and said brazenly, "I'm afraid you will be sad."

But for the next sentence, Lu Jiayan's voice inexplicably softened, those peach blossom eyes stared at Sheng Mingzhi, smiling, and the latter was stared blankly.

"So, I will definitely try to live a little longer than you."

It took a whole night for Sheng Mingzhi to react.

Damn, did Lu Jiayan discharge me with his eyes last night?

Did he tease me on purpose?

Him, tease him? !

he--

"Mingzhi? Did you hear what I just said?"

It wasn't until Xiao Wang called him that Sheng Mingzhi recovered from the empty state.

He rubbed his ears unnaturally with his hands, said "oh" slowly, and muttered, "I heard that."

At this time, Sheng Mingzhi had just finished a shoot and was on his way back to the company.

Xiao Wang reminded him: "It's good if you hear it. I'll repeat it to you again. There will be a live broadcast of Peach TV in the evening. Don't forget to go online at 08:30."

Peach TV is a live broadcast software with a large traffic in China. When it was founded, it just caught up with the trend of live broadcast and became a first-line video platform.

A youth campus web drama filmed by Sheng Mingzhi in the first half of the year happened to be on the air, and it was also the promotional period. The program team won a cooperation with Peach TV. It is expected to start an online live broadcast with the audience at six o'clock tonight. interactive.

All the leading actors will be live broadcasted for one hour according to the order of roles.

Sheng Mingzhi, as the third male, was scheduled to be the fourth to last live broadcast.

Xiao Wang talked about his life for a long time, and Sheng Mingzhi felt drowsy after hearing it.

At first, he thought that he was just sleepy because of what Xiao Wang told him, but when he got home around three o'clock in the afternoon, his limbs became more and more heavy.

Sheng Mingzhi dragged himself up to the bedroom on the second floor, and threw himself directly onto the big soft bed.

Originally, she thought she would get better after a short sleep, but she actually slept for a full four hours. At 07:30, Sheng Mingzhi was woken up by Xiao Wang's WeChat video call.

Half asleep and half awake, Sheng Mingzhi clicked to answer.

Xiao Wang's voice came: "Mingzhi, are you awake? There is still an hour left for the live broadcast. You need to tidy up—what's wrong with you?"

Halfway through the conversation, Xiao Wang noticed that Sheng Mingzhi's expression was wrong.

Even through the video, it can be seen that the flushing is a bit abnormal.

"I'm fine." Sheng Mingzhi took several seconds to reply, with a strong nasal voice and very sleepy: "I just woke up, my hair is a bit messy."

Xiao Wang suppressed his doubts in his heart: "It's good that it's okay. If you don't feel well, I'll contact you here to see if I can stop broadcasting."

"No need." Sheng Mingzhi got up.

In fact, those who know him better will know that Sheng Mingzhi is not normal at this moment.

Then a little flower peacock to save face.

How can I answer someone's video call when I just woke up, and even my hair is messed up like a chicken coop.

Sheng Mingzhi simply washed his face, and saw that it was already eight o'clock.

He's going to be on the air in half an hour.

Eight thirty minutes exactly.

Sheng Mingzhi started a live broadcast in the study room, with floor-to-ceiling windows in the background, and Crescent Moon Lake outside the window.

The night is warm and quiet, there are not many home furnishings in the mirror, and the information is kept strictly confidential.

"Promise Your Allure" is an IP adaptation of a popular romance novel on the market. It has regular fans and is a campus romance drama, so it gained a lot of attention when it was filmed, and the popularity did not decrease when it was broadcast. The two leading actors were very popular.

The on-screen couples are hotly debated, and the other supporting actors of Qingcheng's production team also slapped their faces in front of the audience.

Sheng Mingzhi plays one of the rich second-generation returnees who loves the heroine.

He has a flamboyant personality and is arrogant and arrogant. In a way, he can be called a true character, so his hip-pull acting unexpectedly overwhelmed the character design and attracted some new fans.

Less than 5 minutes after the live broadcast started, the number of drama fans from the last Solitaire actor's live broadcast room surged to [-].

Of course, there are also Sheng Mingzhi's persistent black fans who follow her everywhere.

"Come on, I haven't seen the little waste for a long time, family members, are you just scolding me?"

"After watching your new drama, I feel that my eyes have lost their value. Can you compensate me?"

"Where did you find the background of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the background cloth you posted? This time I pretended to be distracted."

"The room is quite grand, move it out and let me live in it."

"Why didn't you weld the Vacheron Constantin last time? Bad review."

……

Some drama fans were startled by Sheng Mingzhi, a black fan.

Unknown:

"Here's a new drama fan, why do you scold him?"

Sheng Mingzhi finally spoke the first sentence, and lazily said: "Don't pay attention to them, didn't you see that the recharge of [-] in my live broadcast room can teach me how to do things? Scold and block, get out."

As soon as he replied, the black fans became excited:

"Pass it on, Mr. Sheng defrauded the audience of their money by phone."

"Pass it on, Teacher Sheng said to get out of the live broadcast room."

"You're welcome, it has been reported to the National Anti-Fraud Center."

……

"No, I'm the only one who thinks that Sheng Mingzhi is not in the right shape today? His face is too pale."

"This trash won't wear too much foundation."

"@广电视There are sissies here, what's the process?"

"He doesn't seem to be as sharp-tongued as usual today, and he's not as scheming in cursing people, what's the matter?"

At the same time, Shen Ling sent him a WeChat message.

【Mingzhi, are you feeling unwell? 】

[Your mouth looks so white even through the screen. 】

Sheng Mingzhi didn't intend to hide it from Shen Ling, so she bowed her head and typed, telling the truth:

【a little sick. 】

After thinking about it, it was probably because he took care of Lu Jiayan last night and didn't sleep well all night, and went out to take pictures early the next morning. The cold air in Yunjing was six or seven degrees, so he wore a thin windbreaker.

It's no wonder if you don't get sick.

Sheng Mingzhi replied: 【It's all caused by Lu Jiayan, he tossed it until four o'clock in the morning last night. 】

After sending it over, he didn't feel that the sentence was ambiguous.

Until Shen Ling shocked my mother and replied him with a sentence:

【…】

[Brother Lu, awesome. 】

Sheng Mingzhi looked down:?

Then the next second, I saw the message I sent.

……

……

As a result, the audience in the entire live broadcast room saw the next scene.

On the screen, Sheng Mingzhi's ears turned red and dripped with blood.

Barrage:

【? 】

[Why did b blushed so much when he looked down at his phone? 】