At night when he was going to sleep, Jiang Yan was a little timid. Later, when Jiang Yan saw his crippled arm and crippled head in the mirror, he suddenly felt relieved. What else could Boss Si do to him?

no way.

He sat on the bed and watched Weibo, and occasionally replied to fans that he was fine, and the concert could be held as scheduled, but he received blessings from many fans. The number of fans also increased several times during the New Year, and now it has reached 1000 million.

Jiang Yan still wondered if Si Congning had bought some fans for him as a stage, after all, there was going to be a concert, and there was a need for an arrangement.

He also saw the news about Yuguang Entertainment's concert. Jiang Yan clicked in to check it out. The concert was held by a well-known singer.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt a little stressed.

The bathroom door rang, Jiang Yan looked up, Si Congning came out wearing a nightgown, Jiang Yan glanced up and down and said with a smile: "Boss Si has a good figure." Those thin muscles feel good to the touch, he likes them.

Si Congning smiled, walked over while wiping his hair, and stopped by the bed: "Stop looking at your phone, go to sleep."

"Okay." Jiang Yan lay down and saw Si Congning turned around to dry his hair. He lay down for a while before Si Congning came up, then raised his head to look. Si Congning was sitting on the sofa, staring down at the ground in a daze .

Something was wrong with Si Congning since yesterday.

It might be because of his father's affairs, Si Congning's father is really... quite something.

Jiang Yan patted the place beside him: "Are you still asleep?"

Si Congning was stunned for a moment and stood up: "Sleeping." He came over and turned off the main light to keep the night light, then climbed into bed and covered the quilt.

The position next to him sank, and Jiang Yan moved to the side. He was lying on his side so he could see the lines of Si Congning's side. Si Congning lay flat and closed his eyes, looking as if he was asleep.

"Why don't you sleep?" Si Congning turned to him and asked.

"Sleeping..." Jiang Yan laughed awkwardly, closed his eyes, and he fell asleep after a while, but then he woke up suddenly and looked around.

nobody?

Where did Mr. Si go?toilet?

Jiang Yan was a little thirsty and got up to drink water. When he passed by the bathroom, he saw a light coming out. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly heard Si Congning's hoarse moan, which sounded a bit painful.

"..." Damn, Jiang Yan hurriedly stuck to the wall to hide himself. Fortunately, he didn't wear shoes, and the place was covered with wool carpets, which were very sound-absorbing.

But Si Congning stayed up in the middle of the night and hid in the bathroom to masturbate?

Jiang Yan's mind was confused, and he felt that Si Congning's behavior today completely overturned his previous perception of him. Abstinence is fake, maybe Si is always pure lust.

It was suppressed for too long before, but now it becomes perverted once it is liberated.

And he had discovered before that Si Congning prefers rough... methods.

Jiang Yan felt his back go numb after listening for a while, and the voice inside suddenly stopped. Jiang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran back carefully and quickly got into bed.

Si Congning came back after a while, and there was a scent of cedar when he lay down.

"..." Jiang Yan can't even look directly at the cedar incense now, if Si Conning has seductive pheromones, it will be this kind.

After Si Congning lay down, he turned his back to him. Jiang Yan thought about it and decided not to pretend to be thirsty. Otherwise, Si Congning would be so shrewd that he would give up. Everyone would be embarrassed by then, so let's continue to sleep.

Jiang Yan woke up again when he fell asleep at four or five o'clock. This time he really couldn't help but want to drink water. He got up and walked out of the room vaguely, and suddenly heard Si Congning's strange cry again, He suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be the sound of masturbation.

So he got it wrong before?

Then he heard Si Congning coughing and retching, Jiang Yan hurried out, Si Congning was standing in front of the water dispenser, holding a bottle in his hand.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Yan looked at him, Si Congning's face turned pale.

Si Congning tightened the medicine bottle and frowned: "No, I just had a nightmare and felt a little nauseous." He asked him, "Do you want some water?"

"A little thirsty." Jiang Yan looked at the thing in his hand, "What is this?" He looked at it seriously but didn't know what it was, because the medicine bottle was written in a strange foreign language, not English.

"Vitamins." Si Congning raised his hand and put the medicine bottle in the drawer of the high cabinet next to him. Jiang Yan followed suit, and then looked down at Si Congning who was pouring water for himself.

Si Congning handed him warm water, his expression normal: "Go to bed after drinking, it's still early."

"Well, what about you?"

"I sleep too."

Jiang Yan drank warm water absently: "Can I take vitamins?"

Si Congning smiled: "You are still taking medicine, if you want to supplement vitamins, I will ask the family doctor to take a look at it for you in the future, and prescribe the right medicine."

"Okay." Jiang Yan was still a little suspicious, is it really vitamins?After he finished drinking, he said, "I'll go to the bathroom and sleep." He couldn't help but urinate, and immediately went to the bathroom to ask people online.

Sanhuo: [I saw our president taking medicine?He said it was vitamins. 】

The late night party is still very powerful, and someone will reply soon.

"Don't the host know about this trick? Nine out of ten overbearing presidents are sick, and the remaining one is disabled."

"Hahaha the one above 666 is right! In fact, the meaning of medicine is: vitamin = sickness = very sick, landlord be careful!"

"It's too bad that you are threatening this landlord again. I found that this landlord has been asking questions a lot recently."

"And the name is very similar to Jiang Yan!"

"You can't say they are similar, you can only say they are the same!"

Jiang Yan was taken aback and immediately looked at his account. Fortunately, it was a small account. He said, "Thank you for your answers."

"Here comes the secret. I heard that the host and Jiang Yan have exactly the same name! I strongly suggest that the host go and find out what the bottle of medicine is!"

Jiang Yan felt that this person was right. He put away his phone and opened the door to go out. Si Congning had already gone back to sleep in the inner room. He immediately ran over and opened the drawer—the bottle of medicine was still there!

He still remembered that some of the patterns and words on it were, well, they were exactly the same.

It's the same bottle.

Jiang Yan took a picture of the words on the medicine bottle, and then asked online. Someone who understood said, "It's vitamin C lozenges."

"...Thank you." Jiang Yan put away his phone and went back to sleep, maybe he was thinking too much, Si Congning didn't look like someone seriously ill.

Maybe it's because I can't sleep because I'm in a bad mood, after all, I have such a bad father.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Yan took a look at Si Congning. Si Congning was still decent and normal as before. He was watching the morning news, and Jiang Yan watched with him for a while. Si Wei was calling him.

"Brother, brother! Come out and see my turtle!"

Jiang Yan turned his head and walked out. Little Si Wei in the garden stacked three turtles, big, middle and small, and said to him, "Brother, hurry up and take a picture! It's about to climb down!"

This is because Xiao Siwei felt that a tortoise was too lonely, so Si Congning bought two more.

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "They are still hibernating, what are you digging them out for?"

Little Siwei stood beside the tortoise and said, "Hurry up and shoot me! I think they look like us. You are a big tortoise, uncle is a medium tortoise, and I am a little tortoise!"

He is no turtle.

Jiang Yan thought it was a little funny, tapped the screen and said, "It's done."

Xiao Siwei came over to take a look: "It looks good, send it to me!"

"Go back and have breakfast." Jiang Yan sent it to him and pulled him back. He looked at the three turtles and thought they were cute and ugly, so he took a picture and posted it on Weibo.

#This Morning's Stacked Arhat#

After Jiang Yan finished posting, he put away his mobile phone. He didn't know that the picture was interpreted in various ways until Zhou Zheng called: "Jiang Yan! What did you post?!"

"Turtle?" Jiang Yan was eating breakfast, and Si Congning looked over in doubt when he heard his words.

Zhou Zheng looked at the comments on the Internet: "I will manage Weibo in the future! You can see for yourself!"

Jiang Yan clicked on the phone strangely, but he didn't expect that a photo of him had already made fans drive... This can also be imagined that he was also convinced.

"Blooming and in a trance, Brother Jiang is implying something?"

"I got it!!"

"I got it too!! Let's discuss in a low voice!"

"Hahaha I got it! Surprise!"

"I woke up in shock!"

"By leaps and bounds hhhhh."

"Brother Jiang's prehistoric power!"

"Damn! Did you find it? This turtle is very big, it seems that the price is quite high!"

"It's really big!!"

Jiang Yan replied in an attempt to make amends: "This is a child's pet, very cute..." Jiang Yan said against his will.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, don't worry! We understand!"

"We all know!"

If you know a fart, you can drive.

Jiang Yan supported his forehead, Si Congning ate a piece of snacks, and pointed out with a smile: "You are going to have an autograph session, draw a lottery on Weibo, so that fans who can't come over can have hope."

"Yes, it's still the boss's plan." Jiang Yan immediately followed suit, and he posted a Weibo to suppress the popularity of the photo.

Fortunately, it was not on the hot search.

Jiang Yan had lingering fears, Zhou Zheng called again and asked, "Can you sign your hand?"

"I use my left hand."

"Alright then, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Tomorrow is eleventh, and the concert will be held a few days after signing the autograph. Jiang Yan is actually very nervous. If he fails, it will affect Xinghan's listing plan.

He turned his head and asked Si Congning: "What if my concert fails?"

"It's okay." Si Congning saw his worry, smiled softly and comforted, "Yuguang Entertainment has also declared war on Xinghan, we can't back down at this time, your concert will only benefit us, singing After the effect of the meeting comes out, everyone will know the difference between the two sides.”

"And I believe you will not fail." Si Congning looked at him and said with certainty.

After hearing Si Congning's words, Jiang Yan's expression changed slightly. He knew that if he failed, the impact would be great, but Si Congning believed in him very much. Jiang Yan suddenly felt as if he wanted to fight with Si Congning.

"Thank you, President Si, for your trust." Jiang Yan smiled.

Si Congning was about to go to work after dinner, Jiang Yan sent him to the door, watched him change his shoes, and watched him straighten his tie, Jiang Yan couldn't help but pull the tie over.

"My salary has been paid, will I buy you a new tie next time?"

Si Congning finally got the stalk this time, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Are you going to untie it yourself?"

"Of course." Jiang Yan leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Who else does President Si want to explain?"

"Let the big turtle solve it?"

"..." Grass, being rebellious, Jiang Yan pressed him against the wall and kissed him instead. Si Congning finally pushed his shoulder slightly when the kiss was getting deeper and deeper.

Jiang Yan let him go and licked the corner of his mouth: "Turtles can't untie their ties... they can only fuck you."

"Is the President allowed?" Jiang Yan deliberately asked him in a hoarse voice.

Si Congning wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his fingers. His eyes were a little red, and his heartbeat was a little fast. Jiang Yan's current bass is very sexy. This is his pronunciation skills, but he didn't expect that he would use it.

Si Congning raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes."

"Be careful on the way, Mr. Si. I'll wash it up and wait for you to come back." Jiang Yan straightened his tie and felt that he was quite virtuous, although his mouth and body were taking advantage of him.

Well, he doesn't seem to be straight anymore, he still thought he was straight before.

"See you that night." Si Congning nodded and went out.

After sending Si Congning away, Jiang Yan felt inspired and planned to finish the song of the previous few days.

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