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

Sheng Mingzhi felt that the word "divorce" was on his lips.

Think sports cars, think private jets, think $500 million yachts.

He felt that he could endure Lu Jiayan for a while longer.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't bring much things to his brother's side this time, so he didn't pack up when he left, just packed people away and returned to Xishan One.

The Maybach's carriage was terribly quiet, and Sheng Mingzhi was still competing with Lu Jiayan's words just now.

What does it mean that after Lu Jiayan saw his perfect figure, he took advantage of it?

Is Lu Jiayan ill and opened his mouth to ridicule him with yin and yang?

very good.

If you talk to him again, he is a dog.

Unless Lu Jiayan now compensates him for a private jet.

Who knew that Lu Jiayan didn't notice his indifference at all. After getting in the car, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong.

Sheng Mingzhi sneered inwardly.

Don't you have any b-numbers in your heart?

Lu Jiayan didn't seem to notice that he was being petty.

In other words, Sheng Mingzhi's young master has a temper attack almost all the time, and Lu Jiayan is used to it, and even if he sees it, he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Not accustomed to his personality.

It's just different today.

The toss marks on Sheng Mingzhi's body have not dissipated. Although he is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, the exposed hickey can still be vaguely seen on the edge.

Since he got in the car, he felt uncomfortable all over, and changed his sitting position several times in a row.

It was either back pain or sore shoulders, and he was afraid that Lu Jiayan would see if he moved too much, so he changed his posture calmly.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't expect Lu Jiayan to help him at all.

After the night before yesterday, the two of them just upgraded the plastic relationship to the plastic relationship on the bed. Lu Jiayan's essence is still the domineering president who is exquisite and selfish, and he doesn't care about people at all.

In general, the relationship between the husband and the wife is still as cheap as a fake flower for fifty cents at the school gate.

The pain in the lower back was so severe that he quietly reached out and rubbed it for a while.

While rubbing, he still slandered Lu Jiayan in his heart.

Perverted workaholic, perverted is perverted, perverted in bed.

There are still tooth marks on the inner thighs that have not subsided, and they are all bleeding.

After scabbing, the new flesh inside was itchy, and Sheng Mingzhi was embarrassed to rub it in front of him, so he could only close his legs tightly.

The Maybach drove forward for ten minutes, then turned right.

Sheng Mingzhi looked at the scenery outside the window more and more unfamiliar, and felt that something was wrong.

It's not the way back to No. 1 Xishan at all.

He turned to look at Lu Jiayan, and was about to say something when Maybach suddenly stopped at the door of a roadside pharmacy.

Sheng Mingzhi: ?

Before he could react, Lu Jiayan got out of the car.

After about ten minutes, the man came back with a white plastic bag in his hand, which contained several tubes of anti-inflammatory and anti-swelling ointment.

Sheng Mingzhi's eyes fell on the ointment, and his mood was subtle.

Lu Jiayan had already sat beside him, and the car, which was not very narrow at first, was instantly congested.

Although there had been that night, Sheng Mingzhi was not used to being so close to Lu Jiayan.

He subconsciously pressed against the door and pulled away.

But he didn't want Lu Jiayan to raise his eyes to look at him, his eyes were a bit serious, and he took on the attitude of an elder: "Don't move. The more you move, the more uncomfortable it will be."

He directly squeezed out a little ointment and gently pulled Sheng Mingzhi's collar.

The place with the tooth marks was slightly swollen, especially obvious on the white and slender neck, and the man's vision was slightly stagnant.

It can still be seen.

Unseen places are estimated to be even more tragic.

He seems to have gone a little too far?

Sheng Mingzhi didn't know why, but just now he tried his best to hide his uncomfortable thoughts, but it collapsed the moment Lu Jiayan spoke.

He suddenly didn't want to endure it so much anymore.

"It's all your fault." Sheng Mingzhi became angry and muttered, he strengthened his tone and repeated: "It's all your fault."

Lu Jiayan laughed and said, "Yeah", "It's all my fault."

"It's because you're not good." Sheng Mingzhi became angrier the more he thought about it: "I'm going to join the group to film next, but you've made it impossible for me to do it. You compensate me for the film."

Lu Jiayan smeared the marks on his neck with medicine, and it was difficult to smear the deeper places on the car.

So he twisted on the ointment, changed the way, and massaged Sheng Mingzhi's waist with his hands neither lightly nor heavy.

A very thin section.

It seems that one arm can wrap around it.

Sheng Mingzhi enjoys Lu Jiayan's service as a matter of course, and the anger accumulated in his heart has subsided a lot.

I thought that this dog man hadn't been so conscienceless, and that night he was really bewitched by beauty, and he couldn't control it for a while.

Do it all.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't take Joe that much either, after all, he had been married for three years.

Lu Jiayan chuckled and said casually, "How much is your salary worth?"

Sheng Mingzhi:  …

Damn, don't look down on people.

"Thirty million." Sheng Mingzhi opened his mouth and said the sky-high price.

Lu Jiayan paused and raised his eyebrows: "Thirty million?"

And looked him up and down.

The expression said nothing, but said nothing.

Sheng Mingzhi ignored it directly and nodded without changing his face: "You don't have to be too inferior. Although I am so good, you still got me. What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Lu Jiayan said slowly: "The entertainment industry seems to be over."

...

...

Sheng Ming was so angry that he directly kicked him with his calf.

Neither light nor heavy, but like a cat scratching.

Before Sheng Mingzhi returned to Xishan No. 1, he was still debating whether to move his belongings to Lu Jiayan's bedroom.

After all, the two have slept in the same bed, and the rest of their lives will be decades away, so they can't always sleep in separate rooms.

Although it is a commercial marriage that is alive.

But anyway, there is a husband and wife in the name, and sharing the same bed can be regarded as a progress.

But this nominal value was completely cut off by Lu Jiayan just now.

Until the evening, Sheng Mingzhi didn't speak, and was in a unilateral cold war with Lu Jiayan.

After eating, he turned around and left, not waiting for Lu Jiayan to be with him.

Lu Jiayan glanced at him, put down his chopsticks, and followed.

On the second floor, Sheng Mingzhi walked into his room without looking back.

With a "bang", the entire villa could hear the smashing of the door.

Only then did Lu Jiayan react later, and the little ancestor was angry again.

But he thought about it carefully, and everything was normal today. In order to pick up Sheng Mingzhi home, he also pushed for a meeting at night, and took the initiative to buy ointment and apply it to him on the way.

In theory, he has achieved the consideration and responsibility that a husband should have.

Follow normal development.

Since there is already a substantial relationship, Sheng Mingzhi and he should sleep in the same room, at least it seems that it is not much different from an ordinary marriage.

Lu Jiayan stood at the door and knocked: "Mingzhi."

"What's the matter with you?" and "Why did I mess with you?" came to his lips at the same time, but the moment he said it, Lu Jia delayed the brakes in time.

For some reason, he had an intuition.

If he said these two words, Sheng Mingzhi might not let him in tonight.

He said calmly: "Are you angry?"

Sheng Mingzhi's yin and yang voice came from the room: "I'm not angry. How dare I be mad at you, the dignified Boss Lu, as a sloppy little artist, how can I be in the entertainment circle if I offend you? Oh? .I think about it, anyway, the entertainment industry is going to end, so I don't have to mess around anymore."

After saying this, there was no movement in the room.

He made up his mind not to open the door for Lu Jiayan.

The man stood at the door for five minutes, and was finally interrupted by a call from the special assistant to handle official business for half an hour.

In the study, Lu Jiayan put down his phone, and for some reason he still cares about Sheng Mingzhi.

When his thoughts drifted uncontrollably to Sheng Mingzhi again.

Only then did Lu Jiayan realize that he has been paying more attention to Sheng Mingzhi than he expected.

So much so that the first time it was on the way to work, I couldn't help but start a desertion.

Lu Jiayan knew that he had always been called a workaholic by his employees, and even he knew that Sheng Mingzhi also secretly complained that he had worked with him all his life.

It's just that he was born in the Lu family and is destined to walk a bit harder than others.

Lu Jiayan's father and mother are a typical marriage that combines business and government. Most of the marriages among the high-profile chaebols are composed of interests.

At the right age, there will naturally be suitable candidates, and then use this marriage to maximize the benefits, just like he and Sheng Mingzhi.

Lu Jiayan and his eldest brother Lu Xiao are not from the same mother, his parents have no feelings, and Lu's father had an unforgettable first love when he was young. Later, he was arranged by his family to marry his mother, and he was forced to break up with his first love.

Lu Xiao is the child born of Lu's father's first love. He came to this world before Lu Jiayan, and less than a year after Lu Jiayan's mother died, he was accepted into the Lu family as the eldest young master.

His mother's struggling marriage was like a joke.

In my impression, she seldom laughs, and she is very strict with herself. Even though her parents' family is powerful, the wealthy marriage still lives with trepidation, walking on thin ice, for fear of making her father unhappy.

Lu Jiayan restrained his smile, and his eyes fell into the distance.

For some reason, he thought of Sheng Mingzhi again.

It is also the union of commercial marriage, and it is also in the same situation as the mother.

But the complete difference is that Sheng Mingzhi was too lively, every move was full of vigor and agility, and when the sky fell, it was his greatest arrogance.

He doesn't look like he's walking on thin ice. Give him a little color. With the temper of this little ancestor, I'm afraid he will ride on his head to make a fortune.

Lu Jiayan's thoughts had completely fallen on him, thinking of Sheng Mingzhi entertaining himself and singing in the villa.

Afterwards, he remembered one after another that he was angry and scolding netizens on the Internet.

I remembered that he was bragging about himself in front of outsiders in order to be brave.

Sheng Mingzhi seems to have endless mistakes and people to lose.

And it made people laugh every time. Although he was arrogant and self-willed, he was not as bored as he imagined.

On the contrary...sometimes it's quite cute?

Just thinking about it, Lu Jiayan laughed softly, and his mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

He suddenly felt that he knew too little about Sheng Mingzhi before.

Although he has known him for more than ten years, his impression of him has always been that of Sheng Xu's younger brother.

The only twelve or thirteen-year-old child in his memory has transformed in an astonishing way in a place he can't see.

Become flamboyant, handsome and eye-catching.

Eye-catching makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Lu Jiayan realized that that night was not all about the effect of medicine, and maybe there was a little bit of selfishness hidden in him.

Sheng Mingzhi has grown up, and it is difficult for him to treat him as a junior like before.

However, Lu Jiayan admitted that he really didn't know Sheng Mingzhi well enough, so he called Sheng Xu for the first time.

After three rings, the other end answered the phone with a bad tone: "You'd better give me a suitable reason to accept that you called me at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and then only slept for one night when you came back from the meeting last night. I woke up in an hour."

Lu Jiayan got straight to the point: "Did you quarrel with your brother today?"

Sheng Xu: ...?

Lu Jiayan's thinking is simple and straightforward.

Since he thought he didn't offend Sheng Mingzhi, the only suspect was Sheng Xu.

"Did I offend him?" Sheng Xu laughed angrily: "Your husband and your wife are bullying people together, right? His little debt collector knocked on my door at six o'clock in the morning and asked me to make him breakfast, and you woke up by calling at twelve o'clock in the evening. Me?? Who offends whom?"

Lu Jiayan was indifferent to Sheng Xu's accusation, and said slowly: "You didn't offend him, why did he get angry when he came back."

Sheng Xu:  …

do not know why.

After Lu Jiayan said this, both parties on the phone fell silent.

After a long while, Sheng Xu said earnestly, "Dude."

He persuaded: "Have you ever thought that maybe you offended him yourself?"

Lu Jiayan: ...

"No." Sheng Xu raised his eyebrows: "Actually, I've always wanted to say that, I think you have a very low emotional intelligence when it comes to love."

Lu Jiayan listened without expression.

"Although, your high school and college looks are second only to me, but you don't have as many romances as me—"

Lu Jiayan said lightly, "You only talked about it once."

Sheng Xu choked.

Lu Jiayan continued to understate: "It's still online dating. The other party is a ladyboy dressed as a man and a woman, and he deceived you a total of 100,000."

"And. To be precise, Mingzhi is my lover. We are married, not in love."

...

...

OK, legally protected marriages are amazing.

"Do you still want to hear why my brother is angry?"

Lu Jiayan said slowly, "You continue."

"The reason why you don't talk as much as me is because your emotional intelligence is too low."

"As low as your IQ?"

"Do you think you're mean to talk?"

"..."

Lord Sheng Xu has a lot to forgive Lu Jiayan.

Like a father forgiving his son.

He opened his mouth and said casually: "Don't worry, that little debt collector will not be angry with you. Now please get out of your **** life, don't disturb your father and me, okay?"

Lu Jiayan frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Sheng Xu's words, the other party hung up the phone directly.

The next day, Xiao Wang called Sheng Mingzhi to arrange an audition for a costume drama.

It was the first time for Sheng Mingzhi to take part in an ancient costume. Seeing that there is money to be made, the capital shot the second film while the iron was hot.

Sheng Mingzhi auditioned for the role of a arrogant and arrogant little prince.

The role positioning was precise, and the good news came on the third day. After the audition, the etiquette of the artist training for about a week started directly.

The filming location is Haicheng.

Lu Jiayan happened to be on a business trip in Haicheng. After getting busy, he was rarely free. He remembered that he had not contacted Sheng Mingzhi for a week, and he wondered if he had calmed down.

He glanced at the schedule for the evening, and there was a dinner party with the owner of the real estate in Guizhou. Lu Jiayan called Yao Shen, paused, and arranged for Sheng Mingzhi's meal time to be in the evening.

After Yao Shen heard this, he was slightly stunned.

After working with Lu Jiayan for four years, this is the first time he has seen his boss quit his job for a personal date.

Lu Jiayan arranged Sheng Mingzhi unilaterally. Thinking of the meeting at night, he felt some expectations that he didn't even notice.

He sent a WeChat message over there.

Then the chat box shows that he is no longer his friend.

Lu Jiayan: ...

very good.

Sheng Mingzhi also arranged his treatment clearly.

...

In the rest room, Sheng Mingzhi was trying on the third costume.

The makeup for the first two sets has been taken, and the last set is left, and the staff is in a more relaxed state. They touch up Sheng Mingzhi's makeup while chatting with him.

It's nothing more than complimenting him on his handsome looks and good skin.

Hehe, the official answer to his nonsense, I wonder if he doesn't know that he is handsome?

In the face of the makeup artist's praise, Sheng Mingzhi has become accustomed to it.

In order to take a makeup photo in the morning, he got up at 6:30 to do the styling, and he was already sleepy by now.

Xiao Wang was swiping Weibo on the side, and after seeing the hot search, he said "Yeah".

"Song Yi has returned to China?"

At the same time, Sheng Mingzhi's cell phone vibrated frantically.

Shen Ling sent him a dozen messages in a row:

【Look at the hot search! ! ! 】

【My grass! Song Yi is back! ! 】

[I **** thought he was going to die abroad, why did he suddenly return to China? ! 】

[I said why there are so many people in JFK today, it turns out that they are all his fans! ! 】

Song Yi's name is on the hot search.

Of course, it's still hanging in Sheng Mingzhi's chat records, Xiao Wang's mouth, it's hard for him to ignore it.

For a time, like a clock, it hit Sheng Mingzhi on the head.

knocked him awake.

When the makeup artist heard Song Yi's name, his eyes were bright: "Yes, I heard that he was going back to China a week ago. I also watched the movie he made in Hollywood. It was so romantic. I heard that he was nominated. Best Foreign Language Film."

Xiao Wang also nodded, as if casually agreeing: "I really deserve to be the youngest actor in Neiyu."

Shen Ling's news came again: [...Are you okay. 】

Sheng Mingzhi stared at the phone for a while,

Reply: [What is wrong with me. 】

【Oh. 】

[You didn't reply to my message just now, I thought you were **** off. 】

Then he added heartlessly: [Did you see the movie he acted in and was nominated for the Oscar for Best Foreign Language? 】

Sheng Mingzhi: […]

Thank you, I wasn't angry at first, thanks to your reminder.

Song Yi, currently the youngest actor in the entertainment industry, is young, but his status in the film industry has already begun to emerge.

Three years ago, he suddenly announced that he was going to study abroad, and while studying, he was invited by Broadway to star in two plays.

Since then, Song Yi has entered Hollywood in one fell swoop with the fame of Broadway dramas, and was nominated for this year's Oscar for Best Foreign Language Award for a same-sex literary film.

He is only twenty-two years old this year.

Shen Ling: [But he came back suddenly, does your family know? 】

Sheng Mingzhi snorted: [What kind of thing is he, do you need to know? 】

Shen Ling replied with a salute emoji.

[It's so spicy, as expected of you. 】

[I don't think he can make any waves. If he dares to go back to your house and continue to be a demon, you will ask your husband to block him (like)]

Is he a triad, whoever is banned in the entertainment circle will be banned?

Sheng Mingzhi's eyes fell on the last message, and his mood was inexplicably much worse.

It was probably that Song Yi's return to China made him very upset, and even looked at Lu Jiayan with him.

He put down his phone, lost in short memories.

Song Yi's return revealed a dusty past.