Chapter 77(1/2)
The next morning, when only four people appeared on the dinner table of the Jiang family, everyone was silent.
"..." Jiang's father coughed and said seriously: "Who goes upstairs to call Pei Liang? Why are you sleeping so late today? It's so strange."
"Dad, don't deceive yourself anymore." Jiang Miao said: "I called in the living room yesterday and my elder brother never came out of Jiangyan's room."
"It seems like that." Jiang Yichao added unconsciously: "Haha, they may have chatted too late, they are too sleepy, so they haven't woken up."
The whole family: "…"
No? Yes, no? Some people really think that Jiang Peiliang stays in someone’s room all night to talk about the mountains? They must be kissing and hugging the top high!
"Child." Jiang's mother couldn't help but sigh: "In fact, proper education is still very necessary. It was her mother who harmed you."
"What are you saying? Is it harmful?" Jiang Yichao was very happy. He didn't understand what Jiang's mother meant, so he stood up happily and prepared to go to Jiangyan's room to call someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he was grabbed by Jiang Miao.
"Do you want to live?" Jiang Miao said deeply, "My God? My secret God, it says that as long as we don't see things we shouldn't see, our lifespan will be extremely long."
Jiang Yichao: "?"
Why are everyone weird this morning?
Apart from a wall, Jiang Yan lay on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, and his whole body looked like a tired frog.
The sunlight shone on his butt through the windowsill, and there was a bowl of porridge on the bedside table. Jiang Peiliang was already dressed neatly and coughed slightly with a little guilty conscience: "Get up, it's ten o'clock, the sun is on his butt."
Jiang Yan still lay still, but just pulled the quilt and covered his butt.
As a silent resistance.
Jiang Peiliang: "Get up."
"No," Jiang Yan said softly in his pillow: "It will be sunny after the sun is sunny. I'm afraid you will use me as a base to launch a giant rocket launcher."
The big brother's giant rocket launcher was indeed not a good person. Although there were some mistakes in the launch procedure at the beginning, the controller quickly adjusted the orbit back with his superb theoretical experience, and then the rocket rushed straight into the sky and cut through the sky.
But theory still needs practical support. The rocket launcher flew in a zigzag. Although it did not fall, he almost passed by on the spot.
Brother, OK!
Big brother’s skills are not good!
"..." Jiang Peiliang was a little speechless by the wonderful metaphor of the harem. He sighed, reached out to help the people massage.
Last night, I thought about two people. I had nothing to do with it. It would be almost the same. But in the process, I kept coming to my mind that Jiang Yan had done one by one before. I suddenly became angry and pushed the person to nearly three o'clock.
Jiang Peiliang lowered his eyes and looked at the gentle bruises in the shape of his fingers on Jiang Yan's waist. He clenched his fingers and tried to cover them and press them as gently as possible.
The birds were singing outside the window, and the atmosphere was quiet. The two of them were bathed in the morning sun. It seemed that the flow of time in this world had slowed down.
Jiang Yan has been stuck in the quilt without saying a word, but now he finally spoke. His voice is still a little hoarse, as if there is a hint of fragility hidden in the past: "Brother, some people have said that your massage technique is good?"
Jiang Peiliang was stunned, his subordinates kept moving, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He said lightly: "No, except you."
It was really unexpected, and I don’t know if it was his illusion. Jiang Yan seemed to have become softer, and both his tone and expression showed a sense of touch that was slightly dependent on him.
This made his calm heart unable to help but jump up. Jiang Peiliang smiled softly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Yan's head still buried in the pillow, and asked lightly: "Then are you still pressing it?"
Jiang Peiliang: “…”
OK, it's an illusion.
It seemed that Jiang Yan was still very energetic. Jiang Peiliang grabbed his butt egg expressionlessly, and then saw a frog popping out of the quilt like water: "Brother, you are too much!"
"Yes, I'm too much." Jiang Peiliang said: "So? Can't get up?"
Jiang Yan didn't expect that someone would dare to play with him. He was careless for a moment and fell into a trap. Now he immediately came up with a plan and said with his head down, "I'll get up."
Jiang Peiliang was confused by his grievance for a moment. Zhi was about to touch his head, but in a flash, he found that Jiang Yan was hiking behind him like a loach and pulled him back.
He must be much more ruthless than Jiang Peiliang. His strength this time was extraordinary, which was obviously different from Jiang Peiliang's little punishment and small ring. He was as steady as a big brother, and he took a breath: "?"
Jiang Yan successfully hit the scene, so happy that he immediately had an atlasp rebirth effect. He almost turned around and left the room, and he also made strange laughs from time to time: "I can't beat it, but I can't beat it~"
Jiang Peiliang: “…”
He stood there silently for a while, and began to think about which thing he had slept with last night...
Originally, Jiang Peiliang tried to ask Jiang Yan for leave, but Jiang Yan was concerned about the company (mainly because he was concerned about whether his stock price had fallen again). He was disabled and followed Jiang Peiliang into the car with a strong will, and opened his mouth and said, "I want to eat hamburgers."
Everyone has a few days a month and just wants to eat junk food. This is for sure, but Jiang Yan thinks that brother won’t? Agree.
"Yes." Jiang Peiliang simply agreed while moving the steering wheel with a cold face.
Jiang Yan was happy as if his burger was not bought for money, but fell from the sky: "Really?!"
"Really." Jiang Peiliang continued: "Remember to tell the waiter, don't have meat, no salad sauce, no cheese."
Jiang Yan: "..."
In this world, except for the donkeys in the production team, no one likes to eat bread and lettuce, brother.
"Brother, I want to eat junk food." Jiang Yan said straight: "Just once, just once."
Jiang Peiliang was unmoved: "You can go and flip through the garbage, but you can't eat junk food."
Jiang Yan: "?"
He is so angry!
To be honest, traveling at this time is not a good choice. After all, the incident yesterday was too wide, and everyone was shocked by this dramatic plot.
But Xiang Jing was still an entertainment company, and he was good at security and privacy protection for popular artists. So Jiang Yan also went upstairs without any danger and was not arrested by some people who were ambushed outside for interviews.
When he arrived at the company, he was facing the employees' forced calm eyes: "..."
Beile and Liang Xishi stood at the door of the office, one left and one right, like two door gods.
Liang Xishi was fine, but he was happy? He was riding a roller coaster last night. Since the photo was posted online, his heart rate has not dropped by a hundred.
So he wanted to speak but stopped, but he wanted to stop speaking but wanted to finally say, "Boss, I'll make you a cup of passion fruit double-fire cannon."
"No, don't have fun, don't," Jiang Yan immediately swooped up fifty meters and stopped him: "Just take a cup of hot water."
Don’t be happy anymore, Liang Xishi felt a little confused while being embarrassed: “Hyperfruit double-fire cannon? What? Did he learn how to make this drink?”
"Yes, I don't know where I learned the exclusive recipe." Jiang Yan said expressionlessly: "The gunfire sounded, it was in my stomach."
Liang Xishi: "..."
Mr. Xiao Jiang, so? Thank you so much for your hard work over the long time.
As soon as the office door was closed, the curious sight that employees cast from time to time was isolated; Liang Xishi was silent for a long time, not knowing what to ask? OK, but in the end he just picked up a question that was not painful: "Mr. Xiao Jiang, you can actually hire an agent now, there is no need to do it yourself every day."
After all, just analyze the Jiang family’s rhetoric last night. Jiang Yan’s wealth has now reached an amazing level. Xiangjing Entertainment is really nothing? Nothing anymore? It’s necessary to care about it.
Unexpectedly, after Liang Xishi said that, Jiang Yan looked at him very vigilantly: "Left Protector, are you leaving?"
"?" Liang Xishi promised that he had never thought about this: "I don't..."
Xiang Jing's life was indeed very tiring at the beginning, but the treatment was extraordinary. He was not only able to realize his value here, but also very happy every day-
"Have you forgotten your good-natured son Qin Yan?" Jiang Yan said with a heartache: "Are you leaving him?"
Liang Xishi: "..."
That doesn't include this.
Qin Yu is a person who doesn’t even use smartphones and is not very good at surfing online. So, all the news can only be conveyed by Liang Xishi. Liang Xishi tried to explain to him yesterday what happened to his boss? But after thinking about it, it was too cumbersome. Finally, he just said: "Anyway, Xiao Jiang has become his sister-in-law."
Qin Yu's pupil earthquake was too vivid, which made him feel a little guilty: "Haven't Qin Yu have been doing well these days?"
However, Qin Yan has always been sticking to him recently, and I don’t know if he really treats him as a mother or something. Liang Xishi is not interested in recognizing his son everywhere, so he is really annoyed.
"Oh." Jiang Yan sighed for a moment and walked around the office.
Liang Xishi followed him for a while and found that he had not sat down. He walked around again and walked around for three times. Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xiao Jiang, why are you? Don't sit down?"
Jiang Yan said deeply: "I'm not tired."
"No," Liang Xishi was obviously well versed in human observation: "Whether you are tired or not, you will sit in the office chair as soon as possible."
Jiang Yan emphasized again: "I'm really not tired."
Liang Xishi frowned and wanted to say something? Jiang Yan walked around again, sighed heavily, and said, "I'm really a big deal."
Although Liang Xishi was full of human observation, his language attainment was still almost meaningful. He failed to understand Mr. Xiao Jiang's words, but he felt that it was not very good to explain. So after holding it in for a long time, he had to silently bring the water that Bele handed over to him.
Jiang Yan held his waist and took a sip. A curling white vapor came out between his lips and teeth, and sighed very soothingly.
"Don't be happy," he said suddenly, "have you ever thought about what you would look like if you get a partner in the future?"
Be Le felt a little shy about such a sudden topic, and his earlobes turned red: "No, I haven't thought about... what happened to Mr. Xiao Jiang, why? I suddenly asked this?"
Jiang Yan said in a deep voice: "I thought about it."
The blush on Bell's cheeks became deeper: "What do you think? It looks like..."
Jiang Yan smiled relaxedly and said calmly: "Perhaps they will send someone who "drink more boiled water" to the other party."
Good guy, if the water is hotter, his mind will be boiling.
Don't have fun: "?"
To be continued...