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

At certain moments, Sheng Mingzhi's reaction was slower than usual.

In the dark, his useless eyesight was completely useless, and instead magnified the touch on his lips.

The atmosphere steamed up in an instant, burning his whole face with heat.

The brain was blank, only the sound of violent heartbeats remained.

Lu Jiayan's lips were warm, and the breath of the man was also entwined.

Sheng Mingzhi's eyes widened, and he was pressed against the wall in a daze.

He thought he was going to hit the back of his head, but when he leaned back, he was cushioned by Lu Jiayan's hand.

He is a little shorter than Lu Jiayan, so when kissing, he can only bear it passively and lift his chin slightly.

The lower lip was bitten lightly, Sheng Mingzhi felt something wet and hot licking the gap between his lips, pried open his teeth, and entangled him.

He panted lightly, his body almost stiffened into a stone, his eyelashes fluttered violently, for a moment, he didn't even know how to move his hands and feet.

Actually, it wasn't the first time he kissed Lu Jiayan.

Sheng Mingzhi remembered that his first kiss disappeared in a daze, that was the night when Lu Jiayan was drugged.

Not that there is any opinion.

He is, and he feels very sorry.

However, in the past, their kisses had a businesslike foreplay flavor, as if kissing was just one step in going to bed.

How lingering on the bed, how indifferent after getting out of bed.

It seems that there is no need for kissing if there is no need for married life.

Doing something so intimate in public like now.

It was the first time.

Watch the movie, then kiss.

This is too much like an ordinary couple...

As if noticing Sheng Mingzhi's distraction, Lu Jiayan lightly bit his lips.

Then pulled a little distance, but still stuck.

The voice was low and pleasant, a little hoarse: "Are you distracted while kissing?"

Although I know that Lu Jiayan's voice is nice.

But talking so close, Sheng Mingzhi felt a little teased.

He is probably a peerless double standard dog.

Listening to other men talking about the sound of bubbles, he could hate it to death, but when it was Lu Jiayan's turn, Sheng Mingzhi thought it was pretty good.

.

The breath is intertwined again, and the heat is rolling.

Sheng Mingzhi pursed his lower lip, and when he was so close, Lu Jiayan would feel his every little move.

Lu Jiayan's kiss was the same as his own, strong yet gentle.

They only separated for a moment, and as if they were being lured, they stuck to Sheng Mingzhi's lips again.

With an addiction that I didn't even realize.

Later, Sheng Mingzhi even forgot when he walked out of the movie theater.

After being blown by the cold wind outside, his consciousness was a little clear, and he remembered everything that happened in the dark.

Then, the base of the ear suddenly turned red.

Especially when I think of my bold temptation, I am ashamed to find my head everywhere.

He must have been possessed by a ghost just now, but he could say such shocking things!

Fortunately, the cinema is really out of power.

Sheng Mingzhi belatedly recalled the bold behavior of the two in the theater, if it was really caught by the surveillance camera, it would be posted on the Internet and died within minutes.

But it doesn't mean that he was quite successful in his exploration.

Lu Jiayan will kiss him, does that mean that their marriage is not so plastic anymore.

The thought that had been forgotten before had just popped up, and after secretly analyzing it for a few seconds, it was rejected by Sheng Mingzhi again.

In fact, kissing him doesn't seem to explain anything.

After all, the two of them are married and have a legal relationship, it seems that Lu Jiayan can do anything to him.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that there was someone following him for a long time.

It wasn't until he and Lu Jiayan got into the car that his eyes were dazzled by the flash, and Sheng Mingzhi subconsciously blocked the camera with his hand.

It's a pity that it was a second late, and the man ran away after taking the photo.

This shot wiped away all the charming thoughts in Sheng Mingzhi's heart.

After debuting for three years, although Sheng Mingzhi is confused in the entertainment circle, it doesn't mean he doesn't know what a paparazzi is.

A star is born to live under the camera, and it is easier to perceive the existence of the camera than ordinary people.

Seeing that he covered his face, Lu Jiayan tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Mingzhi muttered, "Someone secretly took pictures."

After speaking, he realized something.

His face changed.

"Did you avoid the camera just now!"

Lu Jiayan's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't even notice the camera.

Sheng Mingzhi's heart went cold when he saw his appearance.

Probably because Sheng Mingzhi's expression was wrong, Lu Jiayan asked, "What will happen if you get photographed."

Sheng Mingzhi: "It's not good. According to the basic operation of internal entertainment, Xiao Wang will be blackmailed and threatened to spend hundreds of thousands to buy off the photos just now."

For Sheng Mingzhi, hundreds of thousands of dollars is nothing but water.

The reason why he was nervous was because he was photographed together with Lu Jiayan.

I don't know if the two of them were standing close to each other just now.

Can you see any intimacy in the photo?

Although Sheng Mingzhi didn't care about his scandals, if he and Lu Jiayan made it public like this - maybe it would affect the other party.

Although Xiaohua Peacock is naturally good at causing troubles for others, but if the other party is Lu Jiayan, for some reason, he can't take it for granted.

Probably, Lu Jiayan doesn't seem to like the entertainment industry very much.

Who knew, Lu Jiayan didn't feel the revulsion that Sheng Mingzhi had imagined after hearing this.

Instead, he thought about it: "After being photographed, will it be made public?"

Sheng Mingzhi paused, and explained: "It's not certain that it will be made public."

He was worried that Lu Jiayan still had doubts in his heart and didn't like being exposed to the public camera, so he made up for it: "Don't worry, even if Xiao Wang doesn't give money to buy off the photos, I will pay for it myself."

After saying this, Sheng Mingzhi began to feel inexplicably awkward.

Although he knew that Lu Jiayan didn't like to disclose private matters, but he really made it clear that he still didn't mind.

Is it that embarrassing to be open with him?

It was already 10:30 in the evening after watching the movie.

It happened that Sheng Mingzhi was also a little tired, and the thought that popped into his mind just now made him very unhappy, so he closed his eyes and rested sullenly.

He simply didn't speak.

The carriage suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, the long-awaited Sheng Mingzhi was almost falling asleep.

It was only then that I was dazed when I heard a man laughing,

"rest assured?"

"Then how can I rest assured?"

As if to tell him.

It's like talking to myself.

The voice was soft, close to talking to himself.

"It's not good to be public."

"So as not to keep someone thinking about it."

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

The more Chinese New Year, the more busy the entertainment industry becomes.

At the end of the year, the annual meetings and catwalks of major luxury brands came one after another.

In addition, the red carpets of various celebrity magazines followed one after another.

Sheng Mingzhi, as an eighteenth-tier artist, of course no one invited him, but as a VIC user of a high-end brand, the young master of Yunjing Sheng's family, the invitations from the brand were simply bombarded.

It happened that after Lu Jiayan and Lu Jiayan came out of the movie theater last time, Sheng Mingzhi always felt awkward and didn't want to meet him in a short time, so he simply packed his schedule full.

Either on the plane, or on the way to the plane.

Eating, drinking and having fun with Shen Ling, flying all over the world.

The circle of friends updates photos frequently.

A group of plastic rich children are sycophanting below.

Of course, it wasn't that Lu Jiayan hadn't contacted him at all during this period of time.

Although Sheng Jia was busy at the end of the year, he would still find time to call Sheng Mingzhi.

But Sheng Mingzhi was extremely perfunctory every time, and hung up without saying a word.

Send him a message on WeChat, and the other party just replies with an emoji to show off his cuteness.

If you say he is estranged, he will reply to every message.

You say he is not alienated, but he is able to not go home once for two weeks.

It was so obvious, how could Lu Jiayan fail to notice it.

It's just that he didn't know why Sheng Mingzhi suddenly ignored him.

Lu Jiayan glanced at the chat records with Sheng Mingzhi.

Finally, he stayed on the emoji he sent to himself.

Perfunctory and clear.

Obviously only posted a post in Moments last minute.

The replies to Shen Ling all have 25 characters.

After a while, he shook his head, noncommittal to his attitude.

The door to the president's office was opened, and Yao Shen pushed the door open.

"Mr. Lu."

He took the tablet and reported the afternoon's itinerary.

Yao Shen took a good look at his words before opening his mouth cautiously: "Mr. Lu, there is news from the nursing home that Mr. Lu's condition is not very good. See if you can arrange some time to go there at night."

After he finished speaking, the air in the president's office froze for a while.

As Lu Jiayan's assistant, Yao Shen didn't know his boss the best, but he still knew the basics.

Including Sheng Jia's infighting in the past few years, he knows better than anyone how Lu Jiayan got to this position step by step.

Of course, they are also more aware of how fragile the father-son relationship in this wealthy family is.

He made a plan not to go with Lu Jiayan, but he didn't expect that Lu Jiayan accepted the itinerary calmly, uncharacteristically.

At night, Yao Shen drove silently all the way to Yunjing Private Sanatorium.

Regarding Lu Jiayan's father, Lu Xuekai, Yao Shen learned about his life from Baidu Encyclopedia, and he is a great entrepreneur.

In the early years, he caught up with the policies of the 90s, resolutely abandoned politics and went into business, relying on the rich family background of the Lu family, he built a brilliant business world.

Lu Xuekai's life has been turbulent and magnificent, and his relationship history is quite romantic.

In addition to his first wife, who was Lu Jiayan's biological mother Su Man, there were several other women who could be named by his side.

Lu Jiayan's eldest brother, Lu Xiao, was born to one of those women.

Yao Shen glanced at Lu Jiayan in the rearview mirror, and the other party seemed to have no expression.

Just following Lu Jiayan for many years, he could instantly sense that the boss's mood was not pretty.

To be precise, every time Lu Jiayan came to the nursing home, Lu Jiayan was silent.

An hour later, the Maybach was parked in the underground garage of the nursing home.

Lu Jiayan walked along the familiar corridor, went upstairs and opened the room.

As expected, Lu Xiao has been waiting in the ward for a long time.

Even though the two were fighting to the death a few years ago, facing Lu Jiayan, Lu Xiao still gently pulled out a hypocritical smile: "Long time no see."

It is also the Lu family's business that the Lu family fights fiercely again. In the past few years, Lu Jiayan has gradually seized power, and the elders in his direct line have advised him not to be too cruel to Lu Xiao. After all, he is his blood brother, and he will be able to help him in the future.

help?

He twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

Along with Lu Xiao was a middle-aged woman who still had a charm.

Well-maintained, she looks only in her early forties, and she is Lu Xiao's mother.

She was originally sitting by Lu Xuekai's bed, and when she saw him coming, she also greeted him with an awkward tone: "Jiayan."

Lu Jiayan looked down at her, expressionless.

But the woman felt terrified at the sight, and looked away guiltily.

Lu Xuekai was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, looking very fragile.

Even if someone came, his eyelashes only fluttered slightly, and he didn't open his eyes.

Lu Xiao and his mother were by his side, like a family of three with Lu Xuekai.

The son of his married wife, he looked as out of place as an outsider.

Very ironic.

Lu Jiayan came over in person, and almost all the doctors and nurses in the nursing home surrounded him, reporting on Lu Xuekai's physical changes this year.

He listened to each other, not even noticing when the doctor left.

There will always be one time in a year when Lu Jiayan has to do his duty as a child and come to see Lu Xuekai.

By the way, disgust yourself.

Whether he likes it or not, Lu Xuekai is always his biological father.

When he came, he was always silent, with no expression on his face, looking at Lu Xuekai was like looking at a stranger.

At night in Yunjing, the weather began to be bad.

It was clearly the midwinter season, but there were bursts of muffled thunder.

Lu Xiao possessed himself, comforting his weeping mother softly.

For some reason, Lu Jiayan suddenly thought of an old incident more than 20 years ago.

It is also a heavy rain in summer, accompanied by the arrival of Su Man's birthday.

In order to surprise his parents, he asked for leave and rushed back from school early.

Lu Jiayan was only six years old at the time, and his stature was just big enough for him to hide in the closet in his parents' bedroom.

Holding the cake, he waited with anticipation for Lu Xuekai and Su Man to go home, but unexpectedly, Lu Xuekai and Lu Xiao's mother came.

The dirty world of adults spread out before his eyes without warning.

Lu Jiayan still remembers the nausea from the inside out, rolling in his stomach, turning into the desire to vomit.

His father, who had always been gentle and lofty in his heart, fell apart at this moment.

The air in the closet seemed to be plundered by something, and Lu Jiayan was so disgusted by the two people in front of him that he couldn't breathe.

When Su Man came back, an earth-shattering quarrel broke out at home.

The memory of that day faded from here.

He developed a high fever and nearly passed out in the closet.

After waking up, Lu Xuekai and Su Man were already preparing a divorce agreement.

It's just that before the divorce, Su Man's body was getting thinner and thinner, as if she was unable to recover after suffering a major blow.

The depths of memory are black and white.

It was the unwillingness and resentment in Su Man's eyes that were too thick to melt away, and it was the last trace of love and resentment that remained in his hands when his mother was still alive.

That disgusting feeling came back the moment he saw Lu Xiao and his mother.

Lu Jiayan stood like this for 10 minutes, which was already the limit he could tolerate, and then turned and left without hesitation.

When the plane landed at Yunjing International Airport, Sheng Mingzhi still didn't give up, hesitated for a moment, and said to Shen Ling: "How about, I'll stay at your place tonight."

Shen Ling has already collapsed: "Baby, is the big villa in Xishan No. [-] not attractive to you? Why do you want to wander outside if you have a home? Although I really want to welcome you to my home, if you don't go back, your Dear husband Lu Jiayan is going to kill me!"

She wept exaggeratedly: "I'm still young, I haven't played enough men yet, and I don't want to die yet."

Sheng Mingzhi: "..."

When Shen Ling's words came to this point, Sheng Mingzhi was too embarrassed to rub her cheeks.

Of course, he didn't dare to directly explain the matter to Shen Ling.

How to say?

Could it be that it was because I accidentally kissed Lu Jiayan that I was a little embarrassed to face him now, so I hid outside for two weeks?

Does he have no face?

Ha ha.

Extending the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

Sheng Mingzhi resigned himself to his fate and took the car home, adhering to the mentality that as long as I wasn't embarrassed, Lu Jiayan was the one who was embarrassed, and lingered back to Xishan No. [-].

Moreover, tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

It seems that he can't justify not going home again.

Sheng Mingzhi stood at the door, took a deep breath, and quietly opened the door.

Then Huhu sneaked his head in and looked around.

There seems to be no one at home?

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Just not completely relieved yet.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

Sheng Mingzhi paused, vaguely feeling a little strange.

There was no one in the living room, and the smell of alcohol seemed to come from the second floor.

For a moment, he frowned.

He and Lu Jiayan were the only living people in Xishan No. [-], and he didn't drink, so one can imagine who was drinking.

Moreover, the smell is so strong that it can be smelled in the living room.

How much did the dog man drink? !

You don't have to drink that much even for entertainment.

He remembered that he also had stomach problems.

Sheng Mingzhi searched from room to room, and finally found Lu Jiayan on the balcony of the garden on the second floor.

Sure enough, there was a bottle of Louis XIII on the table, which had already bottomed out.

Lu Jiayan sat lazily on the sofa on the balcony. The sofa was a niche brand in Italy. Sheng Mingzhi was introduced to him when he went to play. He ordered a double sofa worth more than 600 million yuan on a whim. No. [-]'s style doesn't match.

He threw it to the balcony of the garden on the second floor to eat ashes.

Unexpectedly, it was not because the sofa was not good-looking.

It mainly depends on who is lying on it.

Lu Jiayan just sat on the sofa casually, and he felt like he was sitting on the sofa at the financial summit.

Expensive.

Maybe it was because he pushed the door too loudly, as soon as Sheng Mingzhi came, Lu Jiayan noticed it.

The man turned his head, Sheng Mingzhi's footsteps paused subtly, even if he was discovered, he was not as embarrassed as imagined.

Sheng Mingzhi originally wanted to pre-empt the attack, standing on the moral high ground and saying that he shouldn't drink.

As soon as his eyes fell on the man, Lu Jiayan waved at him.

The posture is lazy, like an ignorant rich second generation, but the temperament is alienated and expensive.

After the pair of peach blossom eyes were drunk, they showed a bit of confusion, twinkling, like a smile but not a smile.

"Mingzhi, come here."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Am I a puppy, just wave and go?

Although I thought so in my heart, my body was very honest, and I walked over obediently.

He took advantage of the situation and sat next to Lu Jiayan. Before he could react, Lu Jiayan put his arms around his waist and hugged him directly.

Sheng Mingzhi exclaimed, and became angry from embarrassment: "What are you crazy about drinking!"

The next second, Lu Jiayan buried her head in his shoulder.

No words, unexpected silence.

At this moment, Sheng Mingzhi finally realized belatedly that Lu Jiayan was weird tonight.

Feeling like, not a good look.

...Could it be that Shengjia went bankrupt?

Who knew that Lu Jiayan laughed muffled after listening.

In his ears, the shock made his chest numb.

Only then did Sheng Mingzhi realize that he was too engrossed in his thoughts, and expressed his doubts about his bankruptcy.

He was embarrassed for a second, but he was confident.

Forget it, don't care about like a drunk.

His voice subconsciously softened a lot, and he muttered: "Brother Jiayan, why did you drink so much wine?"

The subtext is ready to come out: don't you know you have a stomach problem?Still drinking so much wine, I will never give you a "widow" thank you after you die.

It was rare for Sheng Mingzhi to catch Lu Jiayan making a mistake, so he immediately got excited, and the little fox tail was triumphant.

Usually it was Lu Jiayan who taught him, and after finally being able to teach Lu Jiayan once, he immediately turned himself into the master, and he had already conceived a lot of vicious lessons in his heart.

But he didn't want to say that all the words fell apart in the next second.

Lu Jiayan buried himself on his shoulder and sighed restrainedly.

It was as if all the pride in his body had been shattered, and he was so fragile that he trembled.

"Mingzhi, I'm very sad."