Engaged to a wealthy boss after being scum

Wen Yanting sent another message.

Uncle Wen: "I just saw the news after catching a plane in the afternoon."

"It's all right, Uncle Wen, where are you now?"

Uncle Wen: "The entrance of the hotel."

Su Chi's heart was beating wildly, he hurriedly bid farewell to his teachers and classmates, and walked out the door while sending messages.

"I'll be right out, Uncle Wen is waiting for me."

He ran in a hurry, didn't pay attention to the road ahead, and bumped into a person.

Su Chi looked up, "Uncle Wen."

"Reckless." Wen Yanting ruffled his hair.

"I'm afraid you'll wait." Su Chi looked at the other party excitedly.

"Why so fast, dinner is over?"

"It's okay, I'm not too hungry anyway." Su Chi asked back, "Has Uncle Wen eaten?"

"Not yet." Wen Yanting's voice was calm and gentle, "Would you like to have dinner with me?"

"Okay!"

"What to eat?"

Thinking of Wen Yanting's flight for so long, the food on the plane has always been terrible, and he must be very hungry now, "Then let's eat buffet!"

There is no limit to the price concessions. When you are hungry, there is nothing more suitable than a buffet.

"it is good."

Su Chi pointed to the cafeteria next to him, "I ate there two days ago, and the chocolate pizza there was delicious."

In Wen Yanting's eyes, Su Chi is as cute as a child who hasn't grown up.

It was close to nine o'clock in the evening, and the restaurant was a little empty, and the environment in the store was good. Two people sat facing each other in a side corner, with warm lights flickering above their heads.

Su Chi hurriedly brought several plates of food and placed them in front of Wen Yanting, "Uncle Wen, eat quickly, I'll go get it if there isn't enough."

"Enough is enough, if you can't eat it, it will be wasted."

What a good man, he also knows how to be thrifty, he is too good at housekeeping.

Wen Yanting took off his suit jacket in an orderly manner, unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled them up to his forearms, but his eyes stayed on the fingertips of Su Chi's left ring finger.

Based on Wen Yanting's understanding of Su Chi, he is a very strict person in music and would never let himself get hurt before the match.

Wen Yanting's expression turned cold, "What happened to your hand?"

"Well, it's okay, I accidentally scratched it." After finally seeing Wen Yanting, Su Chi didn't want such a trivial matter to affect his mood.

"Xiao Chi, you can't lie."

Wen Yanting, who suddenly became serious, carried a sense of intimidation. Su Chi wasn't afraid, but he still couldn't hide his panic.

"Maybe I met a not-so-kind opponent." Su Chi said hastily, "But there is no proof for now, so we can't blindly accuse others wrongly."

"The next time something like this happens, tell me right away,"

"Yeah, don't worry, you're fine!" Su Chi smiled and extended an OK gesture.

Even though Su Chi seemed to be fine, Wen Yanting was still worried, "Did you go to the hospital?"

"I've seen it, and I've had tetanus shots, and the doctor prescribed medicine, just apply it on time."

"Ah."

After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant side by side.Su Chi saw that it was past ten o'clock, and he asked, "Uncle Wen, do you have to catch a flight back soon?"

"No, stay here tonight."

"Oh, then shall I go back to the dormitory at night?"

Su Chi:?

Wait, who will save me, what did I just say?Help, will Uncle Wen think I'm a rogue who plots against him?

Twenty minutes later, like a child who made a mistake, Su Chi followed Wen Yanting with his head drooping, his face blushing, and came to a hotel suite.

A champagne-colored porch lamp was turned on in the bedroom, and Su Chi was still standing behind Wen Yanting, secretly looking at the bedside.

His eyes stayed on the double bed for a few seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in fear: "I, I'll take a shower first."

Afterwards, Su Chi shut himself in the hotel bathroom, squatting in a corner, devastated.

It's over, it's over, I didn't drink or take drugs tonight, I have completely forgotten the bedtime book for adults in my mobile phone, and now my mobile phone is still left outside and not brought in, what should I do?

Su Chi rubbed his hair, forget it, let's take a bath first.

After taking a shower, Su Chi struggled for a long time and was too embarrassed to come out, until Wen Yanting knocked on the bathroom door, "Xiao Chi, what do you want?"

"Ah? It's all right." Su Chi subconsciously covered his chest with a towel, his mouth dry.

"You've been in there for a long time."

"Ah, come out now."

Su Chi stood up from the bathroom, his legs were going numb, he picked up the bathrobe and put it on.

When Su Chi came out, he saw that Wen Yanting had already taken a shower and changed into the same white velvet bathrobe as him, so he realized that this luxury suite has two bathrooms.

"Come here." Wen Yanting called him to the bedside.

Su Chi was trembling, obediently pacing and leaning over.

He sat in the middle, pressed his hands on the soft edge of the bed, and dangled subconsciously with his legs dangling by the edge of the bed.

Wen Yanting took advantage of the situation and sat beside him, keeping a polite distance of one meter away, "Let me see the hand."

When Su Chi took a shower, there were waterproof band-aids on his fingers.

Wen Yanting pinched Su Chi's fingertips and lifted him up carefully.The latter patiently tore off the wrapped Band-Aid little by little, for fear that it would hurt him.

At such a young age, Su Chi was the first time to have fingertip contact with a man, except for pulling and pulling with his friends when he was young.

He wasn't particularly conservative, and he didn't think it was odd behavior.But for some reason, as soon as he saw Wen Yanting bowing his head and serious profile, Su Chi became inexplicably nervous.

Wen Yanting held the torn Band-Aid in the palm of his hand, squeezed his wounded fingertips, frowned, and blew gently, "It's still wet."

Su Chi's fingers went numb following the warm wind blowing from the other party, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

Su Chi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't dare to move. His head was burning. He must have eaten too much chocolate pizza at night, and his body was desperately consuming energy.

Wen Yanting was still pinching his fingertips, took out the disinfectant from the bedside table, and sprayed it lightly on the wound, "Don't wrap it tonight, let it dry."

"I don't sleep well, it may happen."

Wen Yanting was still holding Su Chi's hand, then lowered his head and blew softly, "It's okay, I'll hold it for you tonight."

Su Chi seemed to realize something, and blurted out, "But in that case, wouldn't it be necessary to sleep on the same bed?"

Wen Yanting looked up at him, "Are you going to let me sleep on the sofa?"

"Ah, no, no." Su Chi panicked and shook his head desperately. Uncle Wen specially flew over to accompany him. How could he let him sleep on the sofa, "Actually, I can sleep on the sofa."

When Su came late, he looked at the sofa in the living room. It was very spacious and much more comfortable than the single bed in the dormitory.

"Xiao Chi, do you mind?"

"No." Su Chi scratched his hair, "That's right, I'm afraid that Uncle Wen will mind, I'm not honest when I sleep."

"I don't mind." Wen Yanting chuckled, "Besides, you were very good last time."

Su Chi's face was scorching hot after rubbing against it, and he ran around in the frying pan again.It's over, it seems that he didn't know anything that day.

Wen Yanting let go of his hand, "Are you sleepy?"

Su Chi touched the finger that Wen Yanting touched with his fingertips, and shook his head, "Not sleepy."

"Do you want to do something?"

Su Chi's head buzzed, and his ears also became deaf intermittently.As an adult, it was difficult for Su Chi to view the word "do" normally.

Oops, I'm going to do something bad again, but what's the matter with being so excited?

"Xiao Chi, what are you thinking?"

Su Chi pulled himself back and looked at Wen Yanting's face, but he no longer remembered what to do?

So angry!

"Ah, no, no, I'm suddenly a little sleepy." Su Chi turned around, quickly got into the quilt, covered himself tightly, not even his ears were left, "Let's go to sleep."

Su Chi felt that the light in the bedroom was turned off, and there was a slight chill behind him, the quilt was lifted, and a piece of the bed sank.

"Xiao Chi." Wen Yanting called him from behind, "Give me your hand."

"Huh?" Su Chi was still bored in the quilt, curled up at the other end of the bed.

"I'll hold it for you, or you'll touch your hands."

"Oh." Su Chi turned around and only stretched out his hand to probe forward.

Then a soft and warm touch gently pinched his wrist, and a skin area was attached to the back of his hand.

Su Chi secretly opened his eyes, and looked out along the gap in the quilt, with the back of his hand against Wen Yanting's chest.

Wen Yanting had already taken off his bathrobe, and was lying naked less than one meter away from him.

At this moment, Su Chi's mind was full of bold ideas.We're all sleeping together, so let's touch our abs before leaving, or it won't be too bad.

But if he makes a request now, Uncle Wen must think he is playing hooligans.The mistake was that I shouldn't cut my hand today. If I drink some wine, I can do anything wrong.

Su Chi lay on the side and sulked at himself, why don't you sneak around while Uncle Wen is asleep, it won't be in vain.

Su Chi wrapped himself up again, leaving only a pair of eyes, and peeked at Wen Yanting every few minutes.After making sure that the other party was asleep, Su Chi stretched out a hand calmly and moved slowly in Wen Yanting's direction.

Before he could touch him, Wen Yanting grabbed his arm, turned over and pushed Su Chiping down on the bed, looking down at him.

"Xiao Chi, don't you want to sleep?" Wen Yanting's nose moved closer to his jaw line, and the hot and humid breath sprayed continuously on the tense pores, "Or, what do you want to do?"

He was caught doing bad things on the spot, and Su Chi's legs and two arms were restrained, and he turned slightly, unable to break free.

Su Chi didn't dare to admit it, but he didn't know how to quibble.Being tickled by successive opponents, he turned his head and closed his eyes tightly, "I, I didn't."

Wen Yanting's lips were still hovering around his chin, Su Chi felt the curvature of the other's lips, and then left a trace of warmth on it.

It was Wen Yanting's kiss.

"Good night, my little Chi."

In the middle of the night, Wen Yanting's chest was hit by a mass of softness.

Su Chi, who was in a deep sleep, turned over and put his whole body in Wen Yanting's arms. His uninjured hand went all the way down his chest, groped for a long time at the abdominal muscles, and still clicked his tongue in satisfaction. "so good!"

Having touched the abdominal muscles enough, the sleeping Su Chi continued to follow the lines of the abdominal muscles, and the half-opened windows blew the swaying curtains, bringing the cool night breeze outside the windows.

In the next second, Su Chi was held down by Wen Yanting's wrist, stopping the next move.

Su Chi in his sleep didn't hold on any longer, and put his hand back on his abdominal muscles, rubbed the tip of his nose against Wen Yanting's chest, and finally calmed down.

Wen Yanting gently moved Su Chi's injured wrist to prevent touching the wound.He looked down at the sleeping person beside him, and gently twirled his soft hair with his fingertips.

Sleeping is really dishonest, but cute.

Su Chi had class at eight o'clock the next morning, and Wen Yanting had to catch a nine o'clock plane.

Neither of them saw each other off, and Su Chi hurried back to the dormitory with his schoolbag on his back.

As soon as Wen Yanting got off the plane, he received a call from his assistant.

"Mr. Wen, after investigation, the person who framed Mr. Xiao Su is Han Bingyu, a classmate who once had a grudge against him."

But what is more troublesome is that there is no camera in the showroom where the school puts musical instruments.And during that period of time, apart from Han Bingyu, two other students also entered the room, and it is impossible to prove that it was him.

In addition, Su Chi's performance that day was too perfect, no one suspected that he was framed, and only thought that everything was planned by him.

The assistant thought for a moment, then continued: "Also, Han Bingyu's parents are prestigious people in the music industry. If this matter gets bigger, it may affect Mr. Xiao Su's future path."

"Oh? Just right, even his parents did it together." Wen Yanting's tone was calm.

The assistant gasped, and the rest of the content was stuck in nonsense, only to blame himself for being stupid, for forgetting the behavior style of his own president completely.

The assistant said nothing more, "Yes."

"Also, Mr. Su's father's business has also found some clues."

"Say."

According to the assistant's investigation, Su's father used to run a silk factory.The old man is kind, honest and honest. He has worked hard in this industry for many years. Although he is not rich, he is considered to be a small success.

It's a pity that in the past year, I met an unkind person and was framed by a partner, which made the company face bankruptcy.

"Get some information out of the circle and arrange some business for this Mr. Su."

"Yes."

Qin Xiao leaned against the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with the lighter in his hand.

The agent threw the tablet in front of him, "I told you to grind him down again, you are so anxious, look at him now, he is showing off."

Qin Xiao put down the lighter and turned on the tablet.In the video, Su Chi is dressed in an ancient white dress, sitting on a dimly lit stage, exuding infinite charm with his gestures, making the dimly lit stage shine brightly.

"His song obviously has original elements." The manager poked his waist in annoyance, "I just said that it is so easy for him to run out of talents."

Halfway through the video, Qin Xiao clicked to pause, and then dragged the progress bar back to the moment when Su Chi blinked and slid out of tears. He couldn't help looking back and forth many times, not willing to look away.

When Qin Xiao met Su Chi in high school, he was just the most ordinary student in the class, and he didn't even like to communicate with others because of his excessive obsession with music.Except for excellent academic performance and crazy obsession with music, he is almost unknown.

He always wears a bulky school uniform jacket at school, listens carefully in class, and writes songs after class.In Qin Xiao's eyes, Su Chi was like a stupid and stupid nerd, at that time Qin Xiao basically never looked at him directly.

Looking carefully now, I found that Su Chi's skin was flawless, and his facial features were exquisite.Just a little dress up has an enchanting taste.

"Qin Xiao, did you hear what I said?"

Qin Xiao withdrew his thoughts, sent the video to his mobile phone, and lit a cigarette, "Don't worry, based on what I know about him, he won't forget me."

When Qin Xiao decided to break up with Su Chi, besides thinking that he couldn't write a song and wasting time by staying with him, on the other hand, he was also worried that Su Chi's father's bankruptcy would affect him.

Although it's not difficult to contribute some money to help Su Chi's father pay off the debt, but at the beginning he didn't want to waste any money on trash.

"If he still has value to use, at worst, help him." Qin Xiao squinted his eyes and blew out a wisp of cigarette.

If Su Chi knew that he helped his family pay off the debts, he would be moved and threw himself into his arms, crying pitifully and movingly just like in the video, wishing to be obediently by his side for the rest of his life, willing to write songs for him.

It's too easy to chase beautiful idiots.

The author has something to say: Su Chi: Bah!Think beautifully.