The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

When he got home, Jiang Yan put the umbrella away first, and when he turned his head, he saw Si Congning scanning his room with scanning eyes, Jiang Yan was about to laugh angrily at him.

"What are you doing here if you dislike my dirty place?"

Si Congning frowned when he heard the mouse's cry suddenly: "Have you raised a mouse? It will lose hair, and it will also grow fleas and parasites."

Jiang Yan corrected him: "It's not a mouse, it's a hamster."

"Same, both are rats." Si Congning carefully avoided the hamster's cage and sat at the farthest place. He looked at the ground, which was barely better than last time.

"Hamsters are much cuter than mice." Jiang Yan sat down and faced Si Congning across the small coffee table, "I want to ask you a question, are you responsible for the songs on my Internet?"

Si Congning seemed to have understood his meaning, he chuckled lightly: "If you sing rubbish, no one will pay for it."

"..." The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched. The words seemed to be complimenting him, but when they came out of this mouth, it seemed that he deserved a beating.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that you are very poisonous? You owe me a beating."

"Do you think they dare?" Si Conning sneered, and wiped the armrest of the chair with his fingers. When he saw that there was no dust, he leaned back on the back of the chair with peace of mind.

"You fired all those rebellious people? How do you manage the company?"

"Subordinates are to be used to conquer."

"……"Oh shit……

Jiang Yan always felt that he had heard this sentence somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he followed Si Congning's fingers and looked down at his pants, "Do you want to change clothes?"

Then Jiang Yan saw Si Congning's face-changing skills, Si Congning immediately frowned, and his tone was very resistant: "No, I'll just change a pair of shoes."

"Okay." Jiang Yan saw deep disgust in the other party's eyes again, did he feel that his clothes were dirty?Jiang Yan slapped his thigh and stood up to take out the slippers for Mr. Si, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's new, young master."

"En." Si Congning took it with some satisfaction.

"..." Jiang Yan scratched his hair and walked away out of sight. If he wants to live with such a person, he will go crazy, and he doesn't know how his family can bear him, no, someone like him The giants must be separated.

Family members are like enemies, and they always want to stab each other to death.

Jiang Yan took two bottles of water and put them on the tea table. After sitting down, he turned on the TV and asked feelingly when he heard the sound of rain outside, "Speaking of which, how is the housekeeper doing now?"

Si Congning took off his shoes and socks and put on slippers. He stood up and threw the shoes into the trash can: "Grandfather let the housekeeper go and let him go back to take care of himself. The housekeeper's son ran abroad and was not found."

Jiang Yan looked at Mr. Ba and Cinderella on TV and asked, "Isn't your family omnipotent?"

Si Congning also looked at the TV, feeling that the TV was unreasonable: "Do you think our Si family is a gangster who controls the lifeblood of the global economy?"

"Hahaha I thought so." Jiang Yan laughed happily, "Then do you know why the housekeeper's son betrayed you?"

"Gambling, borrowing money." Si Congning wiped the water on his feet with a paper towel again, and he smoked more than a dozen of them in a row, "My stepmother may have participated in what happened at that time, but there is no evidence."

His biological mother died early, and his biological father soon married his stepmother. He still lives in the main house and gave birth to a son.

Jiang Yan also knew about the other party's stepmother, he thought for a while and said, "Maybe he will come back and threaten your stepmother after spending the money, like this in dog blood dramas."

Si Congning nodded solemnly: "Of course it's possible, I'm waiting for the opportunity." After wiping his feet, he threw a large ball of tissues into the trash can.

Jiang Yan subconsciously looked back at his tissue, and it was deflated a lot, and the corner of his mouth twitched again: "The life of the young master."

Si Congning also looked at the paper towels, he was used to this kind of life and didn't think there was anything, and the most important thing was cleanliness: "If you don't wipe it clean, you will feel uncomfortable."

He looked at Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan lived in poverty, maybe he should pay more attention next time.

Jiang Yan, who still had some small money, rolled his eyes helplessly when he saw Si Congning's pitiful eyes: "I'm not that poor."

"You are poor, I suggest you come to our company, we use human, material and financial resources to package you."

It sounds exciting.

"..." Jiang Yan glanced at his brand-name suit and stood up. The comparison was really hurtful. He waved his hand and skipped the topic, "I cook noodles, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yan walked into the kitchen, hoping that the rain would stop soon so that he could catch President Si, who was visiting privately from Weifu, out. He took two packs of instant noodles, and Si Congning followed silently, as if he was inspecting the sanitation of his kitchen, and even washed his hands. .

When he saw him tear open the packaging bag, he suddenly said, "Have you washed your hands?"

"Wash now." Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, turned to wash his hands, and then pulled out the bread with all his might.

Damn it, staying with Si Congning is torturing each other, he angrily put the bread into two big bowls.

Si Congning walked back and forth like a supervisor's shopkeeper: "The water must be boiled."

"It's hot enough to kill the chicken and peel the skin." Jiang Yan angrily turned on the gas stove to boil water, and poured all the seasonings into the bowl. Looking at the instant noodles in the bowl, he suddenly thought of a serious question, " By the way, do you eat instant noodles?"

"I also had it when I was a child." It's just that I don't like it after eating it a few times.

"Well, I ignored this." Jiang Yan took out his chopsticks and put them on the bowl. The water boiled quickly, and he poured the boiling water into the bowl.

Si Congning took off his suit jacket and held it in his hand to watch him making instant noodles, and then he smelled a strong spicy smell. He looked at Jiang Yan: "I want the spicy one."

"Okay..." Jiang Yan was so angry that he took the spicy noodles that Li Ji had stored in his place by mistake. He subconsciously rubbed his throat, because eating spicy food hurt his throat.

Jiang Yan took out the two bowls, and Si Congning followed. The two sat down facing each other and waited for the instant noodles to boil.

After sitting for a while, Si Congning couldn't help but said, "Don't put knives outside, as cockroaches will crawl through them. If one disinfection cabinet is not enough, you can add another one."

"How can your cleaning staff stand you?" Jiang Yan, who was constantly being picked on, had dead fish eyes on his face. He looked at his instant noodles and suddenly felt that they were not delicious.

"As long as the money is in place."

This sentence is also very domineering president.

"..." Jiang Yan choked, got up and went to the refrigerator to get two boxes of milk, one for each person.

Then the two drank the milk with big eyes and small eyes. After the instant noodles were soaked, they ate the instant noodles. Jiang Yan snored vigorously by himself. When he looked up, he saw Si Congning eating instant noodles like he was eating expensive spaghetti. Same.

Jiang Yan looked at the time tiredly, it was fine, Si Congning came to his house within an hour and he felt a little broken.

This kind of person is not a person who lives a small life.

The image is also out of place here.

All of them seem to be inconsistent.

Finally, after eating the noodles, Jiang Yan packed up his things and washed them. He returned to the living room and took out melon seeds to greet the guests, but the guests said that he didn't crack the melon seeds, probably because he couldn't stand the need to knock the melon seeds with his mouth. The word "dirty" ".

Jiang Yan didn't care about him, and knocked on his own: "What's the fun in being like you?"

"Work is fun." Si Congning frowned watching the bossy boss on TV, "He shouldn't have left an important meeting and went out to meet his lover."

Jiang Yan threw the melon seeds and couldn't help laughing: "The plot tells us that being in love makes people dizzy."

Si Congning was silent for a long time before saying, "It's unreasonable."

"Let's watch a movie." Jiang Yan changed the channel, and he also felt unreasonable, but unfortunately tonight's movie is a bloody movie, and Jiang Yan is a little bit hard to get off with the remote control.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I'm dizzy... It should be said that I have a stress reaction to red things.

"That's it." Si Congning didn't have much opinion.

"Okay." Jiang Yan put down the remote control, and pretended to watch TV while knocking sunflower seeds. In fact, he was staring at the wallflower behind the TV. He accidentally turned his head to look at Si Congning, and Si Congning looked at it very seriously.

He vaguely remembered that Si Conning passed out after the mudslide, so he didn't know what happened afterwards.

The music in the room was eerie, and the rain outside showed no signs of stopping. After watching the movie, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Si Congning seemed to be in deep thought, and said after a while, "Actually, I'm also investigating the truth of the year."

There was a lot of news that year, because almost all the kidnappers were dead, and only Jiang Yan was not tied up and had a knife in his hand, although the police later confirmed that Jiang Yan's small knife did not cause death to the kidnappers, it was only a legal defensive.

But those strange rumors spread, for example, that Jiang Yan brutally killed those people, for example, that he was a murderous maniac, and the audience listened to and believed it, and it would be worse if they did not verify the truth. The more outrageous it is.

This directly affected Jiang Yan's future life.

Jiang Yan turned off the TV, and the room suddenly fell silent: "I'm afraid it's not so easy to find out, maybe when I remember."

Si Congning lowered his gaze, this matter is indeed a bit difficult, and there is no clue except for the person who ran away.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes and stood up: "You can just sleep with me tonight."

"Sleeping at your place?" Si Congning's reaction was very strong.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows: "What else? You didn't sleep all night?"

"I can work unless there is a power outage." Si Congning had just finished speaking before the lights went dark.

"..." Jiang Yan, "You have a crow's mouth as always."

"..." Si Congning, Si Congning said calmly, "It's not that I can't sleep in my bed."

"Just say that other people's beds are dirty to you." Jiang Yan had nothing to do with him, "I just have a new sheet, is that okay?"

"Yes, but I have to take a shower first." Si Congning put forward the condition.

"Go ahead, I have new pants too." Jiang Yan convinced him. If Li Ji stayed here overnight, they would not take a shower at all. They really deal with it casually for a night.

Jiang Yan lit the candle first, and then went to find the quilt.

After he took out the quilt, he realized that Si Congning had never thought about sleeping on the sofa...Maybe even the superiors would not think so...It seems that it is very natural that he should sleep on the big bed in the room.

Jiang Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, turned around and spread the new sheets, but he would not sleep on the sofa that was only 1.5 meters long.

After making the sheets, Jiang Yan came out with new pants and towels and called Si Congning: "Have you washed them yet? I'll put the towels and pants on the chair outside."

"Not yet...you don't have cleaning fluid here?"

"Cleansing fluid? Yes, there's a bottle of body wash on the shelf."

"It's not like this, it's for washing private places."

"#￥#%...@#￥￥" Grass, a kind of grass, Jiang Yan cursed in a messy voice, "There is no such thing!!"

After a long time, a cold voice came from inside: "It's dirty if you don't wash it."

Jiang Yan looked at his penis subconsciously, and was almost made nervous by Si Congning. He put down his clothes and turned around: "You better come out quickly."

Jiang Yan went back to the room and stared at the time, only to hear the door open half an hour later. Si Congning's hairiness once again refreshed Jiang Yan's endurance limit. He suspected that the other party would even take a bath three times a day if conditions allowed.

Jiang Yan didn't go out until the other party should be dressed. He held up the flashlight. Si Congning stood in the light, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall and straight figure no worse than him. Moving slightly.

Jiang Yan looked at his mouth strangely: "Are you eating?"

"chewing gum."

"..." Jiang Yan had gone from being surprised to being as steady as an old dog.

But is it because of cleanliness that you carry chewing gum with you, or is it because you have to carry chewing gum with you as a president so that you can communicate with people in the best posture anytime, anywhere?

Probably both.

Si Congning finished chewing, went to the trash can and spit out the gum before walking towards the light, and reminded Jiang Yan: "It's time for you to rinse your mouth and take a bath."

"Who can stand you? There is a fan in the drawer of the TV cabinet. You can dry your hair yourself."

"I can't stand them either." Si Congning replied very seriously.

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched. In order to get a good night's sleep, he still ran to wash his teeth. If he didn't do this, Si Congning might have to educate him again.

After wiping his face, he took a battle shower and went out wearing big pants. Of course, Si Congning was also wearing beach pants, so that everyone would not be embarrassed.

"It's time to sleep." Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, Jiang Yan thought that he seemed to have subconsciously washed a little longer.

what a rough night...

"Then go to sleep." Si Congning returned to the room spontaneously.

"..." Jiang Yan finally confirmed that he really didn't have the consciousness of sleeping on the sofa, and that's right, if the Si family were guests at someone else's house, the host would probably greet them cautiously.

Jiang Yan shook his head secretly, not from the same group.

The two climbed into the bed and lay flat. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, but it was also quite close. Jiang Yan smelled the perfume on Si Congning's body again: "Did you spray your perfume on yourself?"

"It's just some residue, don't worry, it's a natural fragrance."

I mean it's expensive.

"Oh, good night." Jiang Yan rolled up the quilt on his side and covered his belly. He was really sleepy, feeling a little physically and mentally tired, obviously he didn't do anything today.

"Good night." Si Conning rolled up the quilt himself.