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

Sheng Mingzhi's body froze for a moment.

Lu Jiayan was just across the road from him, he felt a little guilty for some reason, and subconsciously glanced back, but luckily Huo Yuzhe had already left.

and many more.

So what if Huo Yuzhe doesn't leave?He has nothing to do with Huo Yuzhe.

Moreover, even if it does matter, with Lu Jiayan's status as a plastic husband, can he control him?

Sheng Mingzhi instantly regained his sanity, crossed the road in two or three steps, and raised his chin slightly: "Why are you here?"

Lu Jiayan remained expressionless, and replied lazily, "Am I bothering you two?"

……

……

He did see it.

"I'm a colleague with him..." Sheng Mingzhi said, but halfway through the explanation, he felt baffled: No, why should I explain to him?

As far as the plastic couple relationship between the two of them is concerned, there is no need to explain it!

Therefore, Sheng Mingzhi immediately stopped the topic and raised his voice: "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you here?"

Obviously he did something wrong, but judging from his tone, he was questioning Lu Jiayan instead.

Lu Jiayan raised his eyes and said lightly, "Take a walk."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

He swallowed the phrase "Are you sick?", and said calmly, "You drove 24 kilometers from the east of Yunjing to the west of Yunjing just to come here for a walk? Who would believe it? You lied to the puppy?"

"Yes."

Sheng Mingzhi was taken aback.

Immediately, he realized that he had fallen into Lu Jiayan's trap. He was about to retort angrily, when he heard Lu Jiayan speak in a drawling tone, and asked knowingly, "Anyway, it's impossible to pick you up from get off work, right?"

Dog man, can't speak without irony?

Sheng Mingzhi complained in his heart, but at the same time he was a little surprised: he really came to pick him up from get off work.

Since you are the one who picked him up, then speak well, why do you have to be so eccentric.

But he didn't expect that Lu Jiayan, a workaholic, would put down his work to pick him up one day, and he felt better immediately.

For the time being, forgive the other party's yin and yang.

He opened the car door and was about to get in the car. He suddenly paused and remembered a very important question: "How long have you been here?"

You probably... didn't hear the conversation between him and Huo Yuzhe just now.

Not a bad thing though.

But Sheng Mingzhi was inexplicably guilty.

His own ears are not good, so he judges others by himself, thinking that everyone is intermittently deaf like him.

As a result, Sheng Mingzhi's expectations fell through in the next second, and only Lu Jiayan laughed, which sounded chilly and malicious: "It's been a long time. If I came later, I still don't know I have such a big son." .”

Sheng Mingzhi's expression froze immediately, even a hint of embarrassment permeated the air.

He glanced at Lu Jiayan silently, "Did you hear it just now?"

The little expression is quite aggrieved.

Who is wronged?Lu Jiayan laughed angrily at him.

"Huh?" Lu Jiayan's peach blossom eyes looked over, the tails of the eyes stretched out, with some warmth, and his tone was terribly mean: "What do you hear? Do you like domineering little wolf dogs, or young ones? After all, you are looking for a partner, and you don't know who you are. Aren't you looking for a father for yourself?"

……

Didn't you hear it all!

Sheng Mingzhi was silent for a while.

Lu Jiayan looked at him with raised eyebrows, and then the little ancestor suddenly said, "Just. I didn't mean to say that."

Sheng Mingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, the upper eye line was very obvious, and he looked somewhat innocent.

But what he said didn't match his expression at all, and he said confidently, "Don't think what I said is ugly."

He paused, and said firmly: "After all, the truth is ugly."

Lu Jiayan: ...

Where did he get the illusion just now?

Do you think this little ancestor is going to apologize to him?

Before Lu Jiayan could react, Sheng Mingzhi quickly opened the car door and got on the co-pilot.

Anyway, he was already in the car, even if Lu Jiayan got angry, he couldn't drive him off.

Just a few seconds after sitting down, Lu Jiayan got into the car from the main driver.

It seems that it was a temporary decision to come pick him up, and he didn't even call a driver.

Sheng Mingzhi saw him driving from the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling a little dazed.

The last time I saw Lu Jiayan driving was many years ago.At that time, he was still in the first year of junior high school, and Lu Jiayan had just obtained his driver's license, and the co-pilot position was not his - it had always been his brother Sheng Xu who occupied Lu Jiayan's co-pilot position.

Lu Jiayan and Sheng Xu are in the same class in high school, one is the first in age and the other is the last.

The bottom one is Sheng Xu.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly remembered this and snorted inexplicably.

Because of this, when he was a child, he always thought that Lu Jiayan was his male sister-in-law. Later, when the truth came out, Lu Jiayan teamed up with his brother to ruthlessly ridicule him, making him so ashamed that he couldn't hold his head up.

Sure enough, Lu Jiayan, an old dog, has a dark heart since he was a child.

Even a kind-hearted, poor and innocent junior high school student like him would be deceived.

Perhaps recalling the past, Sheng Mingzhi looked like he was staring at the car window in a daze.

Suddenly, at this moment, he broke into Lu Jiayan's figure from the corner of his eye.

Half of the opponent's body left the driver and leaned towards him.

In the confined space, this posture is full of aggressiveness, and the distance is ambiguous. Sheng Mingzhi can almost smell the faint fragrance on Lu Jiayan's clothes.

Sheng Mingzhi knew that Lu Jiayan didn't use perfume much.

The smell on the body should be the woody fragrance left on the suit after washing the clothes.

He was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly, came back to his senses suddenly, and leaned on the back of the chair vigilantly, like a frightened small animal.

Just when he was about to grab Lu Jia's extended wrist in the next second, the other party just pulled the safety belt on him, and then buckled it firmly.

Lu Jiayan finished all these smoothly, then looked at Sheng Mingzhi's expression as if facing a formidable enemy, paused for a moment, and then asked meaningfully: "Why are you nervous?"

Sheng Mingzhi just came back to his senses, it turned out that Lu Jiayan was buckling his seat belt, he thought——

"Who's nervous?" Sheng Mingzhi glared at him, but the chaotic heartbeat betrayed him, frightened.

"Look at your appearance." Lu Jiayan glanced at him indifferently, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Don't mistakenly think that I want to kiss you."

Sheng Mingzhi: ...

Who will use a ruler to measure the thickness of this big brother's face? !

After a while, Lu Jiayan's chuckle suddenly sounded in the carriage.

"It's a beautiful idea."

……

Sheng Mingzhi, who committed murder and committed a crime, remained calm.

He took a deep breath and stared blankly ahead.

Then he lowered his head and took out his phone.

Lu Jiayan glanced at him again, "It's not like posting this to Moments to show off."

Sheng Ming was so childish that his head was buzzing and hurting. He typed hard enough to crush the screen of his mobile phone. He clenched his back molars and said, "You're thinking too much. I'm just sending a message to my manager."

Lu Jiayan: "What news?"

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly squeezed out an innocent smile, and said briskly, "Tell him, my dad will pick me up from get off work today, so you don't have to wait for me."

Lu Jiayan: ...

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when Lu Jiayan received Sheng Mingzhi, and the two of them had dinner outside.

For the sake of the extraordinarily delicious dinner, Sheng Mingzhi had almost dissipated on the way back to Xishan No. [-].

All the way holding the mobile phone P picture.

I selected a few photos of him posing next to the Lamborghini that Lu Jiayan took for him last time, and together with the dinner I had today, I got a total of six photos.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn't pick out the last selfie.

In the photo, he is facing the camera, wearing a lavender co-branded hoodie, showing a standard eight-teeth smile, and the arc is accurate to the decimal point, ensuring that every inch of the handsome guy's face is beautiful.

Of course, the blinding and low-key luxury wedding ring on the ring finger, and the Vacheron Constantin worth [-] that Lu Jiayan just gave him on his wrist are also extraordinarily beautiful.

The angle of the two selfies is the same, even the lighting is the same.

However, the techniques of the P pictures are different, and you can still see subtle differences when you look closely, which makes him fall into the difficulty of choosing.

Logically speaking, Lu Jiayan is on his left, so just show him the selfie to choose.

But Sheng Mingzhi thought of Lu Jiayan, an old man's straight boy disease, he probably wouldn't be able to see anything if he showed him, and maybe he would mock him that three photos together could be eliminated like Xiaoxiaole.

Ha ha.

Why bother to blame yourself.

Sheng Mingzhi sent the two photos to Shen Ling, and finally after discussion, he selected one with a more obvious Vacheron Constantin logo, which can intuitively tell the majority of netizens: Brother is very rich, and he is showing off his wealth.

Probably because he had been playing with his mobile phone for too long, Lu Jiayan asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Mingzhi answered him indifferently: "Does what you see have anything to do with you?"

Then press the voice in the chat box and reply to Shen Ling.

As a result, Lu Jiayan said almost at the same time when he spoke: "Why is it okay? Am I not your father?"

Sheng Mingzhi was slipped by Lei's hand.

The unfinished voice was sent to Shen Ling just like that.

he:……

Is it too late to withdraw now?

Not long after, Shen Ling replied to him in the chat box.

【…】

【Are you two playing so wildly? 】

There is no denying it.

Sheng Mingzhi was too lazy to explain to Shen Ling, and directly posted the six selected pictures on Weibo.

His black fans also heard the news, and the comments became more visible to the naked eye.

Of course, it was nothing more than laughing at him as a primary school student for pretending to be aggressive. Sheng Mingzhi was bored, so he simply sparred with them in the comment section.

"Why don't you just put a price tag on Vacheron Constantin?"

[Adopted. 】

"Don't stand in front of other people's luxury cars, it's embarrassing."

[You are in a hurry. 】

"Wife, you are so beautiful, give me hasty [color]"

【? 】

"To be honest, you only have one face that looks better than Qiao Yan."

【well said.I hope Qiao Yan is as self-aware as you. 】

Qiao Yan was mentioned, and another battle between fans and blacks followed.

Sheng Mingzhi was not interested in the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors. After turning off the phone, he focused on admiring the Vacheron Constantin custom watch on his wrist.

After admiring it for a few minutes, he realized that the carriage was eerily quiet.

Since Lu Jiayan said the last sentence just now, he hasn't spoken yet.

The man's face was calm, he looked ahead, and the car drove smoothly.

Sheng Mingzhi looked at it for a while, then moved his eyes away from Lu Jiayan's overly handsome face, and then fell on the Vacheron Constantin on his wrist.

2000 million awakened the conscience of the little ancestor.

Sheng Mingzhi hesitated for a moment, then looked at Lu Jiayan through the rearview mirror.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, is he going too far today?

Saying that Lu Jiayan is old or something... In fact, Lu Jiayan is not old at all. He changed out of his suit, removed his aura of elite dominance, and threw it into the university without any sense of disobedience. He was young and handsome.

There is no pressure to choose a school grass.

I heard that post-[-]s like them who are about to go to [-]s seem to care about their age?

Sheng Mingzhi felt a little guilty in his heart, and at the same time thought in horror: Does Lu Jiayan really care about this?Then he is quite beautiful.

After a while, Sheng Mingzhi broke the silence.

"Actually, I think so."

Lu Jiayan looked over.

Sheng Mingzhi muttered, "There's nothing wrong with being a little older."

He searched in his mind, and explained dryly, unskillfully, and with a little comforting tone: "I said on the Internet, growing up with a boy, it's better to find an old man to talk to him."

Lu Jiayan's peach eyes were already stained with a smile, and he looked at Sheng Mingzhi with interest.

He wants to see what this little ancestor wants to say.

Sheng Mingzhi's tone was very sincere, and he said slowly, "The old man is pretty good, so you don't have to be too inferior."

Lu Jiayan seemed to be amused by him, and when he spoke, his tone was wrapped in a smile: "How is the old man?"

Sheng Mingzhi nodded, and gave him an example: "The old man has the subsistence allowance, but the old man has few things."

"Yeah." Lu Jiayan nodded, smiled, and dragged his voice: "You can still find the old man after he's gone, right?"