Boss Su is so pretentious

[Su Jiashang is doing alright, except that he likes to make up his mind, and occasionally combs his hair in front of the mirror in the middle of the night, and he has no worldly desires, and there is nothing wrong with his body. 】

Qian Xiyang looked at the three o'clock in the morning displayed on the wall clock on the wall, and then at Su Jiashang who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror combing his wig, thinking about it.

[He just has a mental problem. 】

He folded his arms and looked at the fairy brother who was concentrating on applying hair tonic to his bald head. He silently picked up the remote control by the bedside and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, fearing that Su Jiashang would catch a cold on an April night in the world.

He is a bit of a buddha, and now he suspects that Su Jia acted in a lot of brain-dead movies before he came on the scene, which has something to do with him being too involved in the movies. Subconsciously, he doesn't want to challenge too depressing roles to prevent himself from being immersed in them.

There is nothing to be afraid of playing a boss and Gaoling Zhihua in their true colors.

Here he looked at Su Jiashang expressionlessly. Su Jiashang was sitting in front of the mirror. On the surface, he was anointing his head with oil, but he was actually observing Qian Xiyang through the mirror.

Realizing the other party's distraction, Su Jia pursed her lips, and said in an erratic tone: "Xiyang, I don't have a few days to live, just bear with me."

Qian Xiyang: "...you are not sick."

Su Jia's eyes were red: "Xiyang, you said that kind of thing to comfort me again, is it that difficult for you to admit the truth?"

The veins on Qian Xiyang's forehead were throbbing, and he kept repeating silently in his heart: [This man is my husband, this is the boyfriend I chose. Don't strangle him to death. He's just too involved in the drama.]

"Alas..." Seeing Qian Xiyang's forbearing expression, Su Jiashang felt even more uncomfortable, and his eyes became more empty. He said, "After I die, you can find someone you like to spend the rest of your life with, but you don't want to go to my grave. Tell me, if I find out about this news in the kingdom of heaven, it must be extremely painful."

Qian Xiyang threw off the quilt, quickly got out of bed, pinched his chin, and forced him to look up at him.

Su Jia lowered her eyes, unwilling to meet his gaze.

In the next second, Qian Xiyang directly picked up Su Jiashang and walked towards the bed.

then……

The two fell to the ground together.

"..."

The momentum that had been accumulated with great difficulty was gone.

Seeing Su Jia's slightly disgusted expression in astonishment, Qian Xiyang blushed and said angrily, "I'm a fat man! Is there a problem with muscle weakness!?"

"No..." Su Jiashang replied uncertainly, "Yes."

Seeing his expression, Qian Xiyang felt his liver hurt. Taking advantage of the other party's not paying attention, he put his hands into the hem of his pajamas, before he could make the next move.

Su Jiashang grabbed his hand, with a sad and shocked expression, and he complained softly: "I don't have a few days to live, and you still want my body?"

Qian Xiyang: "..."

He's still on the top?

Regardless of the opponent's struggle, he continued to stretch his palm inward for the pure purpose of checking his body.

But this aroused Su Jiashang's desperate resistance. He shook his head desperately and refused: "No, I can't! I don't look good now, so it's not good to let my perfect figure from before stay in your memory!? Xiyang!"

Qian Xiyang couldn't hold back the desire to complain, and directly retorted: "You used to have a small belly! How is your figure so good!?"

Su Jia: "..."

He froze, he was hit, his eyes were out of focus, he started to let go, was he... was he fat before?

Qian Xiyang finally got his wish and put his hand into the opponent's clothes. In the next second, he directly lifted the hem of the opponent's shirt, pressed his palm directly on the opponent's chest, and then slowly moved his fingers there to check the skin under the skin. Whether there are abnormal lumps, to veto the illness he imagined.

Feeling the temperature from the fingertips of the other party, and the rough feeling of the thick layer of calluses rubbing against the skin inch by inch, Su Jia, who hadn't lived together for a long time, breathed disorderly, and the roots of her ears turned red.

[Forget it, if Xiyang is particularly greedy for me, just give it to him. 】

He thought so.

It is not impossible to live a happy life before dying.

And... it's not out of the question to do some exercise once in a while.

Just when he was in love, he heard his lover say: "There is no wool, the tumor is a hammer, your skin is smoother, there are no advanced orange peel-like lines, and you can't feel any lumps in the flesh, you are healthy Very good!"

Su Jiashang's expression looked a little silly, as if he was expressing doubts with his mouth, but with his soul, he said, "Huh?"

Qian Xiyang nodded: "Ah."

Su Jia was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly regained her strength, pushed Qian Xiyang off her body, stepped on slippers and walked to the cloakroom, took out a new set of pajamas, and prepared to replace the dirty clothes on her body that had been in contact with the carpet.

Qian Xiyang watched him float away with a calm face, and then floated back with a calm face, knowing that Boss Su was probably awake now, he raised his hand to touch the little hair on the top of his head, and said weakly: "Jia Come on, if you go on like this, I'm afraid my hair will leave me even more."

Su Jiashang got under the quilt, raised her hand to turn off the air conditioner with the remote control, and said to Qian Xiyang with her back turned: "You are already dirty, go change into your pajamas quickly, or don't come to bed."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Fine.

When Qian Xiyang finally returned to the embrace of the quilt, the tiredness he had suppressed for a long time came back to his head again. He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by a finger poking him.

He looked sideways, and saw Su Jiashang looking at him sideways, with one hand propped on the side of his face, and the other hand through the buttons on the white silk pajamas, eagerly asking him: "X life, do you want it?"

Qian Xiyang raised the quilt to cover his chubby body, tremblingly said: "This, this is not suitable."

Can he say no!

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Su Jiashang's face, and his cold and deep voice was already tinged with passion. He was extremely seductive, and he said: "Got it, my husband will satisfy you."

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

What does he know?

Before he could push him any further, Su Jiashang turned over and kissed his lips, then pried open his teeth, hooked him and lingered, her hands dishonestly followed his waistline, and continued to protrude. go……

Qian Xiyang couldn't refuse this, he raised his hand to press the back of Su Jiashang's head, cooperated with deepening the kiss, and exchanged breaths with each other gently.

When the two separated, Su Jia raised his hand to turn Qian Xiyang over, and slowly pressed him behind him, his teeth gently grinding against each other's earlobes.

"I like you the most, and I will take you with me when I die..."

Qian Xiyang woke up for a second, gasped and shouted: "Don't act like a character while doing business!"

The two of them clearly had a happy life, but that wasn't the case for all of them.

Inside the Su family's mansion, Su Jiashang's biological father, Su Chengze, was quickly flipping through the thick stack of documents in his hand, so angry that he couldn't sleep at all.

He directly made a midnight phone call to Suhang and complained:

"I asked you to go back to Su Jiashang's studio to investigate his current living conditions and help me find a breakthrough point to break up the relationship, but you gave me this thing? Are you sure you sent the wrong file!"

Su Hang, who was urgently pulled out of his sleep by his uncle, rubbed his eyes, turned on the bedside lamp and sat there in a daze for a while before realizing what Su Chengze was talking about.

He flipped through the chat records of the two of them, clicked on the document and checked it again, and replied: "That's right, the "Report on the Subsequent Development of Su Jiashang's Leaving the Su Family" is indeed this document, that's right."

Su Chengze took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his urge to educate his nephew in the middle of the night, tried to keep his tone steady, his hand was so strong that he wrinkled the documents in his hand, he restrained his anger and read A few records on the data:

"January 1th, Yin, my cousin goes to acting class in the morning, sells live broadcasts in the evening, and goes to Chinese medicine to see andrology in the afternoon."

He separated a few sheets of paper and turned directly to the back.

"On February 2, Xue, my cousin worked overtime at the company, and Qian was also working."

"On February 2, sunny, my cousin brought Qian back to the former aunt to meet the parents. The two had a pleasant conversation. Aunt Bai posted Su Qian's affectionate photos on Moments to show her satisfaction with Qian."

"On April 4th, Yu, my cousin and Qian went to the crew to audition. According to the traces on their bodies and their walking postures, it is speculated that they have not had sex for about two months."

After waiting for a while, without waiting for Uncle Su's follow-up, Su Hang said very naturally: "Yes, this is the content of my file. Uncle, do you have anything else? If not, I am going to bed. I have to go to work during the day .”

Su Chengze couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the documents on the bookshelf beside him, and the A4 papers scattered all over the ground, staining the blood-red carpet white.

"Your records are all journals, without any substantive content! Even with a magnifying glass, I can't see any breakthrough in the relationship between the two of them!"

Su Hang frowned: "Uncle! Your reading ability needs to be improved. The breakthrough point of my writing is so obvious, can't you not notice it? The two of them have not had sex for two months. Combined with the foreshadowing of the andrology department before, it means that Qian Mou There is a hidden disease!"

Su Chengze had an idea in his head, and quickly squatted down to look for the page on the ground with the record on January 1. He was very happy: "I see, thank you, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, there was a busy tone from Suhang's mobile phone receiver. He looked at the screen, oh, his uncle hung up the phone.

As soon as he lay down, another call came. Suhang picked up the phone impatiently, saw the familiar title on the caller ID, and silently hypnotized himself in his heart: 【This is an elder, you can’t scold me, I’m an old man Polite young people of the new age! 】

After being hypnotized for about five seconds, he swiped to answer with a smirk: "Hello, Uncle..."

"My son must be 1, right!?"

Suhang's smile froze on his face: "I..."

"Okay, I know, goodbye!"

"..."

At four o'clock in the morning, Suhang fell silent again listening to the busy tone on the phone.

The next day, when Su Hang went to work, he brought someone over.

Facing the eyes of everyone visiting, he settled him on the seat in the conference room, filled him with a cup of warm water in a disposable paper cup, closed the door of the conference room, and quickly walked to the office area to explain to his colleagues:

"This man is the youngest son of the Zhong family. Mrs. Zhong named him Zhong Saoling. Sao, who is the only one who dominates the coquettishness, will be the top Ling, which means..."

"The most coquettish 0 in Old Zhong's family?" Yang Jiayin hurriedly answered.

other people:"……"

As expected of you.

Su Hang: "It is the Zhong family who will dominate the others in the future and lead the way."

For a moment, everyone stared wide-eyed.

Su Jia asked with a cold face: "What does this have to do with you bringing him here without the company's consent?"

Suhang took a long breath and said, "If he can intern in our company for a month, the Zhong family is willing to relax and stop pursuing the matter of my cousin's remorse."

Su Jiashang's body tensed up, and she asked calmly, "What else?"

Suhang swallowed, and continued: "The Su family will invest [-] million yuan in our studio."

"hiss……"

For a while, there were gasps one after another in the office.

If the Su family is willing to invest, it's not just a matter of money, it also means that the Su family has let go of Su Jiashang's previous coming out, and will no longer forcibly block him.

The office is still quiet, so quiet that you can hear the heartbeats of stakeholders suddenly accelerating. Their company has had a hard time in the past six months.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

They used to live so many days of eating and waiting to die and earning high salaries in the CBD center. Now they live in a two-storey building with shrinking wages, overtime work, and increased work difficulty. It is a lie to say that they don’t miss their old life.

Facing the temptation, Su Jiashang was very calm, and he asked again: "What is the condition?"

Suhang knew that the matter would be exposed sooner or later, but it must not be now, so he responded: "Just let Zhong Saoling do an internship in the company for a month."

He added: "At least for now."

"So, what's everyone's opinion on that?"

Qian Xiyang tapped his fingers on his knee, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, he always felt that the visitor was not kind.

The author says:

Ah, typing is so slow, if only I could briefly turn into an octopus while typing