Boss Su is so pretentious

"Goodbye, Auntie."

When the mobile phone returned to his hand, Qian Xiyang looked at his mother who was smiling like a flower in the picture, and before he could say anything, his mother was there: "Xiao Su is so elegant and charming. Let me learn from you, step back, old iron, tsk tsk, look at your old face, use more cosmetics, you will have creases, unlike Xiao Su, whose face is full of collagen!"

"Beep beep..."

Come on, his mother hung up the phone...

Qian Xiyang looked at the "video call" end sign on the WeChat chat interface with a vicissitudes of life. He hasn't said a few more words to his mother, and it's over?

Su Jia found a chair nearby and sat down, and said, "Auntie is very cute."

Qian Xiyang walked over, sat down on the chair opposite him, and replied, "She's up to me."

Su Jia: "..."

Fairy couldn't answer these words. He was silent for a while, beckoned for the waiter, and ordered a glass of lemonade for Qian Xiyang. He thought the hotel's lemonade was pretty good, and he would like to drink it.

Qian Xiyang said thank you to Su Jia. His boss obviously wanted to sit here again. He just glanced at the WeChat interface and found 99+ unread messages. Many friends who he can’t remember their faces sent him messages. , most of the latest chat content is asking, is that person on Weibo hot searched is him...

Some friends really care about him. He will reply one by one when he goes back at night. Some people have not met or spoken to each other in 800 years. When chatting with him, they either borrow money or ask him to help them like them. Such people, He doesn't care, he is 31 years old, he has his own set of rules for dealing with people, and he knows how to deal with things.

He hasn't had time to take a good look at what's going on on Weibo, but when he was talking to Lin Qin just now, he used her mobile phone to glance at it. He has debuted for so many years, and today is his most popular day.

However, he didn't bloat, and he was still awake. The fairy in white shirt in front of him was his boss. Speaking of which, Su Jiashang himself still likes him as a subordinate, so his job as a chef can be said to be stable for now.

Since we will get along for a long time in the future, then...

Qian Xiyang took out a piece of paper and put it on the table, then took out the straw from the cup, put it on top, touched the wall of the cup with his lips and took a big sip of water. After his throat was moistened, he raised his eyelids and asked leisurely: " Why don't you sleep at this hour?"

Su Jia was taken aback for a moment, how did he find out that the chef in his family was actually getting better and better, and now he not only looks like a chef, but also... like a father?That's not right, his father doesn't care about him so much, Qian Xiyang should be like someone else's father...

Su Jiashang replied flatly: "Not sleepy."

Qian Xiyang looked at the blue and black eyes of the other party, and asked, "Did you suffer from insomnia recently?"

Su Jia touched her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Does it affect your appearance a lot?"

Qian Xiyang replied tactfully: "It doesn't affect much when putting on makeup."

Su Jia: "..."

He got up from the chair, stood there quietly, and looked towards the direction of the exit. The night wind blew his hair a little messy, covering his eyes, but his skin was fairer, and his cheeks were sharp and angular. Added a touch of arrogance to this floating fairy.

After three seconds, the fairy sat back just as she stood up.

"I can't sleep, I want to stay up late."

He said so.

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Su Jiashang is really a man who is a two-dimensional seller show and a three-dimensional buyer show. If his fans know that he has a tendency to be a brat in private, won't he spit out a mouthful of old blood?Fans dream of conquering Su Jiashang, making him take off his cold mask and bloom only for himself?This kind of dream deserves to be called a dream, this kind of thing only exists in dreams!

Qian Xiyang sighed, and looked around again. There were very few people at this late-night time, and the price of this hotel was placed there. Compared with the entertainment industry, people here may be more inclined to care about financial matters, yes So no one paid attention to the two of them, except for... the little sister Waiguo on the other side of the platform. She glanced here from time to time, but she didn't take out her mobile phone to secretly take pictures of them, and only occasionally smiled when her eyes met.

Su Jiashang followed Qian Xiyang's gaze, lowered his head and shook the lemonade in the glass, and asked in a cold tone, "Do you like it?"

Looking back, Qian Xiyang thought that Su Jia might have chosen a drink because he wanted to be praised, so he took another sip of lemonade and replied with a smile: "It's very sweet, I like it very much."

Su Jiashang closed her eyes and stared at him without saying a word.

Could it be that more praise is needed?

Qian Xiyang immediately added: "It's more delicious than it looks, refreshing and dazzling."

Su Jia crossed his arms, and tapped his right index finger on his left arm slowly: "It seems that you have tasted it."

Seeing this action that exposed dangerous emotions, Qian Xiyang's desire to survive was on the line. He shook the liquid in the cup and said with his most sincere attitude: "Of course, isn't this what you ordered for me just now? You gave it to me. My things, I like everything!"

Su Jia turned his head sideways, his eyes were covered by the blown hair, but Qian Xiyang could clearly catch the slightly raised corners of his lips.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it's good...

Came alive.

He raised his hand and took off his sweater.

Su Jiashang, who caught a glimpse of this scene, turned his head and said, "It's cold here, you're so easy to get sick."

"Well, I know," Qian Xiyang handed over the gray sweater in his hand: "Put it on, don't get sick, a good physical condition is conducive to high-intensity shooting these days."

Su Jia was handed a coat, but he had never experienced being handed a sweater. He didn't react, and asked in a daze, "How do I wear a sweater?"

Qian Xiyang thought he was dumbfounded by the cold, so he stood up and moved over to him, unfolding the sweater to help Su Jia put it on.

Su Jia hid for a while, and said, "I'm not cold, you gave it to me, and all you have left is a white shirt."

"My white shirt is fleece, and there is a black fleece thermal vest inside," Qian Xiyang said, "And I have a lot of warm stickers on my body, don't worry about me."

Su Jiashang knew that he had good intentions, so he couldn't continue to refuse. He obediently stretched his arms upwards, matched Qian Xiyang's movements, and put on the sweater. The moment the clothes were attached to his body, warmth began to flow continuously. It could be caused by the body temperature of the other party, it is warm, or it could be caused by the warm stickers inside the sweater, the heat is continuous...

very ironic...

The looming elegant woody aroma also has a hint of itch...

Qian Xiyang found that the sweater seemed to have magical powers. After putting it on Su Jiashang, the fairy looked a lot better, and she was not as cold as before.

The night was really late, he yawned, and suggested: "If you can't sleep, you can lie on the bed and memorize words, the hypnotic effect is great."

Su Jia came back to her senses and nodded, "Okay."

Qian Xiyang said again: "Why don't we go back and rest."

Hassan of the Su family raised his hand to check the time, and replied lightly, "Okay."

So the two stood up and walked towards the door one after the other. When they got to the room, Su Jiashang stood still, turned around, and said, "You can walk side by side with me."

Qian Xiyang waved his hand: "No, no, I'll just follow behind you."

After he finished speaking, he saw Su Jiashang standing there silently, and the two of them stalemate for a while, he took a step forward and compromised: "But I think your proposal is more tempting."

Only then did Su Jiashang take a step forward, he remained silent all the way, but when Qian Xiyang retreated slightly, he would slow down until the other party stood with him again.

When passing by Qian Xiyang's room, Su Jiashang stopped and said, "You don't have to see me off, you go back to sleep."

Qian Xiyang is not Su Jiashang who carries the fairy's burden of two hundred catties. He will definitely not be able to take off his sweater in public. Qian Xiyang nodded and said, "I can return the clothes tomorrow, bye."

Qian Xiyang thinks he still has the virtue of empathy.

After saying goodbye to Boss Su, Qian Xiyang returned to his room in the dark, and tried his best to change into his pajamas as gently as possible so as not to disturb his roommates. As a result, when he took off his pants, a deliberately low voice came from the other side: " What is your doggy doing?"

Qian Xiyang looked over there and responded in a low voice, "I'm taking off my pants."

Suhang snorted: "Pervert." Then he turned over on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt again, and left a back view to the world.

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

How is he perverted?

Who can change pajamas without taking off their pants?

After quickly changing his pants, he trotted two steps, threw himself on his bed, moved his hands and feet back and forth, and made a long strip of the quilt, then buried his face in it with a smirk, hugged the long strip, and happily rolled around on the bed Go, rolled around for a while and then stopped, unlocked the phone, opened WeChat and began to reply to important private chats, then clicked on Weibo, browsed his private messages, picked out familiar old fans to reply one by one, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, Finally fell asleep in the process of replying to the private message.

When he opened his eyes again, he was woken up by the alarm. He looked at the quilt on his body, but he didn't know which little angel roommate covered him.

When he was shaving in the morning, he pretended to sigh casually: "It was really cold last night."

Jack, who was splashing water on his face, echoed, "That's right, Paris in early April is really..." He wanted to find an appropriate adjective, stopped his hands, thought for a moment, and said, "surperise!"

"...The description is very appropriate," Qian Xiyang asked Su Hang: "What do you think of the weather?"

Suhang didn't talk as much as Jack did, he just snorted and didn't have anything to say.

"Okay," Qian Xiyang thought to himself, "It seems that you kid covered me with the quilt last night."

The author says:

The Su family's pride and pride

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