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

Suddenly, Sheng Mingzhi's throat seemed to be blocked by something, unable to utter a single syllable.

Not only that, but his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, making him unable to breathe.

I have seen Lu Jiayan's high spirits and his ease.

In my memory, a man always speaks and does things in a leisurely manner, as if he is omnipotent.

This was the first time he had seen such a vulnerable side of Lu Jiayan.

The heart slowly recovers from its constricted state, beating again and again.

Sheng Mingzhi opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, after Lu Jiayan finished saying this, he fell into silence, as if he was indulging himself, enjoying the warmth of Sheng Mingzhi's body unscrupulously.

Although the heating in the balcony garden was sufficient, both of them were dressed thinly.

Snuggling together is a bit like keeping warm.

Ok.

In fact, Sheng Mingzhi is not very good at comforting others.

He scolded people very badly. Seeing Lu Jiayan was so sad, he thought about it for a long time, but he just said dryly in a low voice: "Don't be sad."

As if feeling the same, Sheng Mingzhi's voice was muffled, after thinking about it, he tentatively asked: "Sheng Jia won't really go bankrupt, right?"

He really couldn't think of anything that could make Lu Jiayan so sad, other than Sheng Jia's bankruptcy.

After all, in this man's heart, work is more important than his wife.

Lu Jiayan sneered again, amused by Sheng Mingzhi's persistent guessing.

Somehow, it was as if the sordid past melted away around his married young lover.

"Don't worry. Sheng Jia can afford to support you even if he goes bankrupt." Lu Jiayan seemed to think that he was innocent and cute, and rubbed his shoulder: "I can support you even if you ask for food."

...Brother, it's not so miserable!

Sheng Mingzhi found out with conscience, and muttered, "I have money, but I don't need you to support me."

After thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth: "I said you were bankrupt and I divorced you. It's a lie. Don't stress too much."

Sheng Mingzhi racked his brains, and found that he was not very rich, so he corrected rigorously: "I stole my brother's money to support you."

I don't know what this sentence touched Lu Jiayan.

The man paused for a moment, then laughed out loud, and laughed so wildly that his peach blossom eyes were bent into small bridges.

Maybe he interrupted and comforted Lu Jiayan inexplicably.

Or, Lu Jiayan was not born a person who was good at exposing his fragility.

Even in front of his lover, he only lost his composure briefly.

Soon it will return to its normal state.

That fleeting fragility and trembling.

It was like Sheng Mingzhi's hallucination.

That night, Lu Jiayan was rarely honest on the bed, and didn't touch him.

He just hugged Sheng Mingzhi tightly in his arms, as if hugging the only charcoal fire in the cold winter.

Sheng Mingzhi actually felt that hugging him like this made him a little uncomfortable.

After Lu Jiayan fell asleep, he adjusted his posture, raised his head slightly, and looked at Lu Jiayan's facial features by the faint light of the night light.

Men look younger than usual when they are asleep.

Although Sheng Mingzhi always dissed Lu Jiayan's age, in fact Lu Jiayan was not old at all, not only that, even in the entertainment circle, this face was unmatched.

If you really go bankrupt, you can make a living by being a little boy.

At that time, I will spend my wallet to support him, and let him do whatever he wants...

Being absorbed in thinking about it, Sheng Mingzhi actually thought it was not bad.

He stretched out his hand and traced the outline of Lu Jiayan, from the eyelashes to the bridge of the nose, and then to the lips.

Staring at him, with a fascination that she didn't even realize.

After a while, he gave up on making small movements, found a comfortable sleeping position in Lu Jiayan's arms, and fell asleep with his arm on his pillow.

The next morning, when Sheng Mingzhi woke up, Lu Jiayan hadn't left for the first time.

Both of them tacitly did not mention what happened last night, but there was an inexplicable ambiguity in the air.

It made Sheng Mingzhi very unnatural.

Sheng Jia has already started her annual vacation, and tonight is New Year's Eve, so Sheng Mingzhi and Lu Jiayan had to go back to Lu's old house to meet grandpa.

After he finished washing, Lu Jiayan was already standing on the island platform and started cooking porridge.

Thinking of what happened last night, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly felt that he was a little useless in this family.

Thinking about it carefully, after three years of marriage, almost all Lu Jiayan did the cooking and took care of their daily life.

Is it because I have been cooking at home for too long, and I am under a lot of psychological pressure.

Sheng Mingzhi thought silently.

Wearing slippers, he dragged himself to Zhongdaotai and volunteered: "Brother Jiayan, is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Jiayan glanced at him, and said casually, "help me have a meal."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Is he seriously here to help?

What kind of attitude is this dog man?

It's exactly the same as his brother - Sheng Mingzhi volunteered to help his brother make dumplings when he was a child, and his brother gave him a dumpling wrapper and sent him to play.

He is 22, not 12!

But breakfast is ready, Sheng Mingzhi really can't help.

So he took the bowls and chopsticks graciously and arranged them on the table.

After eating, Lu Jiayan went to wash the dishes, then returned to the living room while wiping his hands.

Sheng Mingzhi was still wearing casual clothes at home, sitting upright on the sofa, took out the comfort he had been thinking about all night, and said seriously: "Actually, I just thought hard about it, you are quite handsome. If Sheng Jia goes bankrupt Now, if you go to the entertainment industry to be a little boy, you should be able to get along well."

Lu Jiayan paused, and couldn't help laughing, so he hid his smile and took the opportunity to answer, "But I don't have a backstage, so I can't get along in the entertainment circle, what should I do?"

He paused, his eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi's half-open neckline, his skin was slippery.The man's voice was lazy, with a hook at the end, implying: "Why don't you take me with Mr. Xiao Sheng?"

Teacher Xiao Sheng can't protect himself in the entertainment industry, thank you.

He was speechless: "how to take you?"

Lu Jiayan bent her lips and said, "Didn't you say that I am good-looking, why don't you keep me?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Sure enough, you can't expect this dog man to say anything good, why is he so unmasculine?

You have no ambition, Lu Jiayan!

Why do you want to be taken care of when you just joined the entertainment industry!So depraved!

but.

It is not impossible.

Probably because he saw Sheng Mingzhi's dilemma.

Lu Jiayan sat beside him, getting closer.

Bewitched, he asked in a low voice: "How is it?"

not so good.

In the next second, Sheng Mingzhi was kissed on the lips by the other party in a daze.

He found that it was always difficult for him to refuse Lu Jiayan.

Perhaps the other party has a face that is hard to refuse, especially those peach blossom eyes, which are full of affection all the time, and the eyelashes tremble like electric discharges.

The shower I just took in the morning was in vain again.

It's been a while since the last time they had sex, Sheng Mingzhi's body is still a little unbearable, very young.

It was not opened until later, like a crumpled piece of white paper was stained with Lu Jiayan's color.

I just fooled around like this all morning.

Sheng Mingzhi was so exhausted that he didn't even have the energy to take a shower, so it was still Lu Jiayan who carried him up to the second floor.

As a result, it took more than an hour to take a shower.

By the time it was over, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Sheng Mingzhi felt weak all over, without any strength at all.It felt like I just woke up and went back to bed.

And out of the state of madness, Sheng Mingzhi only realized what he had done belatedly.

In broad daylight, they mess around with Lu Jiayan in the living room. There are many floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor of Xishan No. [-]. Although the inside cannot be seen from the outside, the degree of danger is too high.

Moreover, just now Lu Jiayan coaxed him to the window.

In case someone walks by...

Sheng Mingzhi didn't even dare to think about it, her face was scorching hot.

Oh shit.

Where did this old color critic learn so many tricks?

He took a sip of glucose, then suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and transferred the only 20 in his card to Lu Jiayan.

Lu Jiayan simply tidied up the living room and went upstairs. The moment he opened the bedroom door, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Seeing the transfer records, she raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi noticed his gaze, sat on the bed and thought for a moment, and explained: "That's right, didn't you let me take care of you?"

He stammered: "I'll give you some first."

Lu Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, probably because he didn't expect such a good thing to happen in the world.

After sleeping with the person, the person transferred money to him.

Lu Jiayan laughed, and said slowly: "Could this be all of Teacher Xiao Sheng's salary?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

What does your tone mean?

Look down on my salary? !

Of course, his salary is higher than 20.

It's just that at the end of the year, he spent them all.

Before Sheng Mingzhi could reply, Lu Jiayan asked and answered by himself, and said with a smile, "Does that mean that I am quite satisfied with Teacher Xiao Sheng?"

They all slept so that Mr. Xiao Sheng spent a lot of money and went bankrupt.

Sheng Mingzhi once again: ...

He choked: "can you stop being so shameless."

Lu Jiayan sighed: "Those who work in our line of business have sold themselves, so what face do they have?"

Makes sense.

Sheng Mingzhi was unable to refute for a while.

He didn't bother to talk to Lu Jiayan, and got off the bed to change clothes for the dinner.

As soon as I got out of bed, my phone vibrated.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned when he saw the news.

Lu Jiayan transferred 200 million to him.

He glanced at him inexplicably.

Lu Jiayan explained slowly: "Save it for me to use next time."

Self-produced and sold, good business acumen.

...Moreover, it's worthless in our place, thank you.

On New Year's Eve, as in previous years, not many outsiders from the Lu family came, but all the immediate relatives came.

Sheng Mingzhi played a very considerate and sensible lover in front of the Lu family, and he and Lu Jiayan were superficially affectionate, and there was no flaw in the performance.

He said that the famous domestic directors should follow him to the Lu family's New Year's Eve dinner.

Take a good look at his superb performance, it is definitely [-] times better than his usual performance, it can be called the pinnacle of Mr. Xiao Sheng's acting skills.

The only fly in the ointment was that Sheng Mingzhi recalled inappropriately a few months ago when Lu Jiayan had just returned to China.

The two plastic ones both admitted to the wrong person at the birthday banquet of Mr. Lu's [-]th birthday.

Looking back now, he still feels embarrassed.

Fortunately, Lu Xiao didn't come today, otherwise Sheng Mingzhi's embarrassment would have been doubled.

Toast, eat, and receive red envelopes.

The New Year's Eve dinner soon came to an end.

Since both he and Lu Jiayan were men, no one at the dinner table asked them when they were going to have children.

The sister-in-law who loves to be nosy only picked out some trivial matters in life and asked them. At the family banquet, everyone tacitly avoided business topics.

Even so, it is still difficult to eat a meal.

Sheng Mingzhi only knows a little about the Lu family's internal strife.

Sometimes the dinner table was stiff, and sometimes the false politeness made him feel uncomfortable.

Finally, when it was over, Sheng Mingzhi heaved a long sigh of relief.

Lu Jiayan noticed it, turned his head and asked, "Are you not used to it?"

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated for a second: "...It's okay."

He muttered, "So what if you're not used to it? Could it be that you're divorcing me?"

It is also a good way.

In the past, Lu Jiayan would definitely reply with a sarcastic comment.

But when he heard the word "divorce" from Sheng Mingzhi's mouth just now, he suddenly felt a little unbearable.

This discomfort has been so strong that it is beginning to affect his sanity.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't notice Lu Jiayan's sudden silence, and picked up the phone to choose photos on his own.

On New Year's Eve, there must be a microblog for business, even if the [-]th line has a small ambiguity ratio.

What's more, the ring that Lu Jiayan just gave him hasn't been sent out to show off yet.

As soon as I opened Weibo, Sheng Mingzhi's comments on Aite were full.

It made him almost think that he was being raped by the Internet again.

In the end, it turned out that they were all forwarded to him for luck.

"Forward this Sheng Mingzhi, and the people you hate will be bad luck."

Sheng Mingzhi was taken aback for a moment:?

It turned out that there was a post on Douban a few days ago, and I somehow started to sort out the melons for this year's entertainment.

It was discovered that Sheng Mingzhi was in the lead.

Not only that, but in the process of sorting out, netizens found that almost all those who opposed Sheng Mingzhi were in bad luck.

First, Qiao Yan and Huo Yuzhe were completely overwhelmed, then Yu Jiemeimei was banned, and even the variety show that was full of five poisons was permanently suspended.However, Sheng Mingzhi, who was in the bloody storm, retreated unharmed.

Comments are in shock:

"Little trash has a bit of metaphysics."

"My family, I believe it."

"Heavenly Chosen Lucky Batch, retweet this Sheng Mingzhi, bad luck for anyone you hate."

"That's right, it's time to go to the stage where you're not Chinese if you don't transfer."

……

Sheng Mingzhi felt bored after turning two pages, switched to the photo album, and selected eight pictures, all of which were recent life photos.

And the New Year’s Eve dinner I took just now, I couldn’t choose the last selfie.

He handed the phone to Lu Jiayan: "Which photo do you think looks better?"

Lu Jiayan lowered his eyes and looked at the two selfies that were almost identical in front of him.

He hesitated for a second and wanted to say, "Is there any difference between these two?"

But for some reason, he instinctively felt that Sheng Mingzhi would be furious if he said this sentence.

So he calmly and slowly pointed to one: "They all look good. But this one is better."

It has to be said that this perfect answer won Sheng Mingzhi's heart.

Satisfied, he put the selfie on it, ready to post it on Weibo.

But one second before sending, Sheng Mingzhi hesitated again.

He secretly glanced at Lu Jiayan next to him, subconsciously switched to the photo album on his phone, and found a photo taken with Lu Jiayan before.

It is said to be a group photo, but in fact it is just interlocking fingers.

One morning, Sheng Mingzhi took it on a whim, and it has been kept in the album to collect dust.

The background is the bed, and the light is just right.

His hands are smaller and whiter than Lu Jiayan's, but they have distinct joints and slender fingers, which look pleasing to the eye.

A few seconds later, Sheng Mingzhi still put the photo up.

Then click Weibo, send.

@盛明智: Happy New Year ^0^ (except those who scolded me)

Probably because of the Chinese New Year, the hostility of netizens is not so heavy.

Not long after Sheng Mingzhi posted it, the comments gradually increased:

"Happy New Year (except Sheng Mingzhi)"

[Don't force fans during Chinese New Year. 】

"I can't wait to hang the diamond ring around my neck, don't be too pretentious."

【You are sour. 】

"Is it you and your husband that interlocking fingers?"

【Um. 】

"Your husband can stand your temper and hasn't divorced you yet?"

[None of your shit, crawl. 】

"Weibo has 800 million fans, why don't we have a lucky draw?"

[Pick a father to give you, it's me. 】

……

After Weibo replied to netizens' comments, the zero o'clock bell rang.

Sheng Mingzhi's WeChat also vibrated crazily, receiving all kinds of blessing messages.

He just replied with a few good friends, and Shen Ling chatted with him back and forth.

【How was your trial last time? 】

Ever since he told Shen Ling that Lu Jiayan seemed to like him a little bit.

Shen Ling was quite concerned about this matter, so she asked casually.

It's okay not to ask, but when asked, Sheng Mingzhi thought of that kiss again.

he:

【that's it. 】

[I don't feel disgusted either. 】

Shen Ling: 【Lu Jiayan didn't hate you in the first place, right?Otherwise why marry you. 】

Shen Ling: [But Bao, I mean, if, if he really likes you, what are you going to do? 】

They are already married, what else can they do.

When Sheng Mingzhi saw this line of words, his face became inexplicably hot.

He slightly turned the phone screen to his side, for fear of being seen by Lu Jiayan.

[I've survived, can I still leave? 】

Shen Ling: […]

Shen Ling: [I mean, do you like him? 】

If it's just a pure business marriage, forget it.

But whoever is the first to move his heart will lose first.

Winning or losing is the most taboo in relationships.

So people are often greedy animals.

At first it was good to just want to be together, but later I was not satisfied and wanted him to like me.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't reply to Shen Ling's question.

I flicked through the circle of friends without doing anything.

Not knowing what came to his mind, he selected a few photos and prepared to post them.

Different from the carefully selected life photos on Weibo, the photos Sheng Mingzhi posted on Moments are basically unpublished, two of his selfies, one of the New Year's Eve dinner, and one of Lu Jiayan's sleeping face.

It was also taken on a whim.

In the copy editing box, delete, delete, and subtract, from one hundred characters to fifty characters, and finally turned into a short sentence.

He also moved the four photos around and arranged them in a bad order. In the end, like a ghost, he deleted the selfie and the New Year’s Eve dinner, leaving only the photo of Lu Jiayan’s sleeping face, and then added a photo of the New Year’s fireworks. photo.

After a while, he chose to block Lu Jiayan alone - almost half of Sheng Mingzhi's circle of friends blocked Lu Jiayan.

It's nothing else, I just don't want him to see it.

After masking, click Send.

Sheng Mingzhi: Make an appointment every year with Brother Lu in advance, hee hee (sprinkling flowers)

【Photo】

After posting, his face was still a little hot.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one gave him a thumbs up.

……what's the situation?

Oh shit.

Could it be that the show of affection is too much?

Teacher Xiao Sheng, who is full of stars, has never received such a cold reception in the circle of friends.

shocked.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't believe it, and directly chatted with Shen Ling privately, forcing her:

[Quickly like the circle of friends I just posted (smile)]

Shen Ling saw that Sheng Mingzhi's tone was wrong, and quickly replied:

【Obey, Your Royal Highness (Puppy salutes)】

Retract a message.

[Good treasure! 】

Sheng Mingzhi waited for a few seconds.

Shen Ling: [Didn't you see it? 】

Shen Ling: [screenshot]

The screenshot is Sheng Mingzhi's circle of friends.

It shows that his latest activity is two days ago.

He was stunned.

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

Sheng Mingzhi said a few words in his heart, "I care about me".

Quickly click on the circle of friends, the most terrible thing happened.

He made the option to block Lu Jiayan visible only to Lu Jiayan.

……

……

However, misfortunes never come singly.

In the next second, someone liked Sheng Mingzhi's latest news.

Only Lu Jiayan could see it.

Who else but him is the one who likes it.

Teacher Xiao Sheng died on the spot.

Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw Lu Jiayan looking at him.

Peach blossom eyes are full of smiles, and they are still holding the phone.

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

He thought that the death of the circle of friends today was over.

But he didn't want Lu Jiayan to take a screenshot of his dynamic and post it to his circle of friends.

The circle of old men's friends is basically reposts, financial news related to Shengjia.

Can't post two a year.

So in this new year, Lu Jiayan's business friends suddenly posted his news:

Lu Jiayan: Remember not to forget to make an appointment for the next life.

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