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

Sheng Mingzhi looked at the chat records sent by Lu Jiayan with swallowed anger, and let out a long breath.

Then he looked expressionlessly at the Jinmao International Building that happened to be passing by outside the car window - the meeting gift given to Sheng Mingzhi by Mr. Lu when he married Lu Jiayan.

The International Building is located in the prime location of Yunjing.

Well, take a second look.

I'm relieved.

Sheng Mingzhi hung up his business smirk, and sparing no effort in the output in the chat box:

"Darling, may I ask which spectacle shop you bought such a big spectacle cloth, are you planning to keep it as your own shroud in the future..."

A line of words was not finished, and WeChat showed that the other party was typing.

The message came faster than him.

Lu Jiayan: [However, it's very beautiful. 】

Sheng Mingzhi gritted his teeth and typed for a moment.

He stared at these five words, as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't imagine that Lu Jiayan, a vicious and ungrateful young master, could say such kind words.

Sheng Mingzhi once suspected that Lu Jiayan's dictionary did not contain praise roots.

He clicked on the photo he took on the beach.

After admiring it for two seconds, I thought: It's really an official answer to his nonsense. It's pretty good-looking, but the dog man spit out a little ivory from his mouth.

The phone continued to vibrate, exited the photo, and Lu Jiayan's news came again.

[But don't shoot next time. 】

After a few seconds, the other party continued to reply slowly, confidently: [Or send it to me privately. 】

Sheng Mingzhi: […]

Oh.

What are you, teaching me how to do things?

Why send it to you privately?Is my clothes cloth as much as your glasses cloth?

He groaned inwardly for a while, but his fingers on the screen paused.

The next second, Sheng Mingzhi accidentally switched the page and hid the beach photo taken in Hawaii, so that only she could see it.

The Maybach drove forward steadily for another 10 minutes, when Sheng Mingzhi suddenly picked up the phone again, and changed only visible to himself to only visible to Lu Jiayan.

After finishing all this, Sheng Mingzhi sighed, and thought rigorously: Since Lu Jiayan withdrew Qiao Yan's movie and endorsement, it's not like he can't generously fulfill his little wish.

It was almost ten o'clock when Sheng Mingzhi returned home.

Xishan No. [-] is still as quiet as an oil painting. After half a month, it still reminds Sheng Mingzhi of the day she died.

As soon as he walked out of the front yard, Sheng Mingzhi keenly noticed that there was something on the edge of the yard.

The luxury car that was supposed to be parked in the garage was suddenly parked on the left side of the gate.

And it was a brand new car that Sheng Mingzhi had never seen before.

He had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

——There are more than twenty luxury cars in the underground garage of Xishan No. [-], but this one is obviously Sheng Mingzhi's long-cherished Lamborghini, and it is also a customized version. The license plate number is his initials.

The market price is 6000 million.

The line of sight froze for ten seconds.

Sheng Mingzhi tore his eyes off the car with difficulty.

Hehe, what do you think of him?Is he the kind of man who is easily bought by money?

If Lu Jiayan sincerely wanted to apologize and reconcile, he would at least kowtow to himself twice.

He will reluctantly choose to give him a chance to reform himself.

This firm idea was slightly shaken when Sheng Mingzhi entered the door and saw the custom-made Patek Philippe watch on the living room table.

The sun and moon are engraved on the dark blue mechanical dial, which obviously echoes his name.

The market price is 2000 million.

At this moment, Lu Jiayan happened to turn around on Zhongdaotai, holding a bowl of steaming hot soup in his hand.

Then they collided with Sheng Mingzhi's gaze in the air.

……

……

The atmosphere was subtly awkward.

Lu Jiayan's posture was a little loose, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at his lover who hadn't seen him for half a month.

Sheng Mingzhi wore a camel-colored windbreaker today, and the belt pinched his waist thinly. It was exquisite and expensive as always, and exuded the aura of "I'm difficult to deal with now" from his bones.

As a result, just when he was ready to spend the night talking with the little ancestor in front of him, the little ancestor suddenly blinked, and said in a natural and harmless way: "Brother Jiayan."

The last time I called him "Brother Jiayan" was three years ago when Sheng Mingzhi wanted a yacht worth [-] million dollars.

However, this title reminded Lu Jiayan of Sheng Mingzhi's youth.

At that time, the little ancestor hadn't developed the arrogant temper he has now.

Followed behind him, honestly calling him Brother Jiayan, he was obedient and quiet.

After hearing this, Lu Jiayan raised his brows a little higher.

If you have nothing to do, act good, if you are either rape or steal.

The little ancestor pointed to the watch on the table: "Is this what you gave me?"

Lu Jiayan leaned against the Nakajima platform and said slowly, "No."

Sheng Mingzhi didn't care about his answer at all, and picked up the watch deftly, with a hypocritical and emotionless voice, and said mechanically: "That's great, I knew it was you who gave it to me. Thank you Brother Jiayan, I like it very much, so forgive me." is you."

How much yin and yang is strange, how much yin and yang is strange.

Try to kill this old man Lu Jiayan directly.

Sheng Mingzhi obviously couldn't put it down to the newly acquired wristwatch, he put it on his wrist and gesticulated for a long time, without giving Lu Jiayan a look.

Until Lu Jiayan put down the food, stretched out his hand and buttoned it on the table: "Let's talk?"

Only then did Sheng Mingzhi come back to his senses, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Their plastic couple was built with vulgar money.Now that the money is in place, Sheng Mingzhi also said that the adults have a lot of forgiveness for Lu Jiayan's "derailment" behavior, and Yu Sheng will continue to give a few advices, you play me, I play you, and let the precarious married life last a little longer.

What else is there to talk about?

Probably because his face was covered with the expression of "I don't have a word with you".

Lu Jiayan continued: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Sheng Mingzhi paused: "I said it."

For Patek Philippe's sake, he mercifully repeated: "Thank you."

The "thank you" in exchange for 8000 million is sincere and moving.

Lu Jiayan nodded and said, "You should thank me for that."

Sheng Mingzhi: "..."

Do not die, dog man.

Give some color and open a dyeing workshop.

Sheng Mingzhi felt that his mood, which had just been appeased by 8000 million, was ignited by Lu Jiayan.

Just when he was furious and ready to pre-emptively find fault, he suddenly heard Lu Jiayan say:

"Mingzhi."

Rarely, he is not called by his first and last name.

Sheng Mingzhi took a breath, and the eardrum seemed to hear the heartbeat in the chest.

"I'm sorry. I don't know about Qiao Yan. I went to the Haicheng Film Festival on the day I returned to China to pick you up."

The room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Sheng Mingzhi's expression suddenly became a little surprised, as if he couldn't believe it.

This was a bit different from Lu Jiayan's expected reaction.

Judging from Sheng Ming's childish character of wanting face, what he cares most about is not spreading scandals with others outside, embarrassing him, and embarrassing him.

Now that he explained it, shouldn't he be comfortable?

But what's the matter with this little ancestor's expression now?

Was it surprising what he said?

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Sheng Mingzhi spoke bluntly after a long time, completely missing the point, and said in shock, "There are three words 'sorry' in your vocabulary."

He thought that a domineering CEO like Lu Jiayan, who was arrogant, vicious and defiant, would only say "Are you satisfied with what you saw?" "Oh, man, you managed to get my attention".

Lu Jiayan: ...

It turned out that Qiao Yan's endorsement and movies were really lost because of Lu Jiayan.

Sheng Mingzhi felt refreshed in his heart, but kept his expression on the surface, and then snorted, noble and coldly said: "Since you have already apologized to me, then I will reluctantly accept your apology gift."

yes.

You don't look too forced.

Lu Jiayan reflexively wanted to answer him, but remembered how hard it was to coax this little ancestor.

Dazed swallowed these two sentences into his stomach, and put on a gentle smile.

With his usual hypocritical expression, the fake Sheng Mingzhi wanted to roll his eyes.

Don't pretend to be a big brother, who will you show it to in private?The Oscar will not award you the best actor, thank you.

However, the power of 8000 million cannot be underestimated. In addition, Sheng Mingzhi, who was hungry all afternoon, ate the supper made by Mr. Lu himself. The little ancestor ignored his disgusting smile, and felt very comfortable physically and mentally.

An hour later, Sheng Mingzhi completely forgot about the conflict between the two, and happily ran out to try his new Lamborghini.

Of course, the most important thing is to pose for a hundred and eighty photos and post them on Weibo to show off.

Lu Jiayan, as a guilty body, was completely reduced to Sheng Mingzhi's camera tool, and became a handsome selfie stick.

Finally, one month after Lu Jiayan returned to China, there was a rare moment of peace between the two.

So much so that when Sheng Mingzhi looked at the cheap lover who took pictures of him, he had the illusion that it would be good to live like this.

After all, Lu Jiayan is rich, handsome, and clean, and his relationship history before marrying him is a blank slate.

Although most of the time his tongue is terribly poisonous, it also seems that his gentleness is very precious.

Sheng Mingzhi almost forgot the last time Lu Jiayan looked so gentle. When he put away his aura and indifference, he was like an ordinary brother next door.

However, all of this was completely disillusioned when he saw the photo Lu Jiayan took of him.

Sheng Mingzhi stared blankly at the "1.4m" self in the photo, then deleted it and completely destroyed it.

Without a ten-year cerebral thrombosis, I can't take photos with such aesthetic aesthetics.

How could he feel that life with Lu Jiayan was not bad? !

Sure enough, my brain was flooded just now.

divorce.

I really can't go on.

Lu Jiayan still doesn't understand why Sheng Mingzhi, who was in a good mood one second, turned dark the next second, and directly left him and went up to the second floor.

And he slammed the door hard, with a "bang" that resounded through Xishan No. [-].

Tell Lu Jiayan plainly that her young lover is very angry.

Not only that, Lu Jiayan also humbly asked for advice, and he was not ashamed to ask.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I sent a WeChat message to Sheng Mingzhi: [What's wrong? 】

Sheng Mingzhi laughed angrily when he saw the message he sent.

What's wrong? !

Do you still have the face to ask? !

What's wrong with me, my 1.8 meters was photographed by you as 1.4 meters!

【thank you. 】

Sheng Ming gritted his teeth childishly, and replied viciously: [I am 1.8 meters tall, but you photographed me as 1.4 meters tall. 】

【? 】

[1.8 meters? 】

The message sent by Lu Jiayan was full of doubts and a hint of sarcasm.

Especially the question mark thrown over made Sheng Mingzhi feel the anger in the morning again.

Lu Jiayan sent a message slowly: [How do you measure it?By eye? 】

"You don't care how I measure it!" Sheng Mingzhi felt a sense of being exposed turned from embarrassment into anger, and directly sent a voice message: "Your photos are so ugly."

Lu Jiayan still calmly reasoned with him: "Sheng Mingzhi, theoretically speaking, I am half a head taller than you, and if I shoot from my perspective, it will indeed produce this effect."

Sheng Ming was so childish that he didn't want to talk to him, he was lying on the bed thinking about divorce and division of property.

Just after he thought that Lu Jiayan would not reply to him, the other party sent another message.

[Send me a copy of the photos taken this evening. 】

The photo was taken with Sheng Mingzhi's mobile phone, it's fine if it's a beautiful picture, Sheng Mingzhi is happy to share it with others.

But if his 1.4-meter photo falls into the hands of others, it is better to kill him directly.

Sheng Mingzhi let out a heck, and said stiffly: [Why send it to you?Don't you know that photos of handsome guys are treasures for all mankind?Looking twice can prolong life. 】

After a while, Lu Jiayan replied leisurely: [Isn't someone thinking that I am old? I just happen to look at it a few more times to prolong my life. 】

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

That kind of 1.4-meter ugly look will only shorten your life, thank you.