Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

After waiting for a while, it was finally done.

Jiang Shiying looked at the bubbling red soup and clear soup.

"I didn't expect that there was such a special pot for eating hot pot at home."

Jiang Shiying got up and went up to the second floor. When he saw the door of the study room was open, he guessed that Xue Boshen should be inside.

He walked in, and as expected, Xue Boshen was wearing casual clothes, looking at the notebook on the desk with his glasses, and occasionally swipe his fingers, probably looking at some information.

Jiang Shiying subconsciously stepped lightly, came to him, and looked at his focused expression.

"Brother Xue, it's time for dinner."

Xue Boshen took off his glasses, turned off the computer, looked up at him, "Yes."

Jiang Shiying walked behind him, bent down and put his arms around his neck, "You won't be unhappy if I leave you here for dinner, right?"

"will not."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying turned her head and kissed him on the cheek, and asked, "How long has Aunt Qian been at home?"

"It's been almost five years. At that time, Wen Yu was just full moon."

Jiang Shiying lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then asked again: "Then if I want to dismiss Aunt Qian's family, will you blame me?"

He pricked up his ears, wanting to hear how Xue Boshen would answer him, but only heard him say: "The reason."

Jiang Shiying pursed her lips, chuckled, put her hands on his shoulders instead, stood up straight and patted his left shoulder twice, "I'll just talk casually, and I just told Aunt Qian's daughter, let her Go to the studio to work, I think she is in good condition."

"I didn't expect that you still like to play with those flowers and trees. Why don't you give yourself a holiday, and you have dark circles under your eyes."

Xue Bo's eyes were deep, and he stood up, "I won't be busy until the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Well, let's go, let's go down together."

After the two of them went down, the dining table had already been set up. Jiang Shiying pulled out a chair and sat down, saying hello.

"Aunt Qian, Sister Wenwen, sit down quickly."

Xue Bo nodded deeply, and said, "Aunt Qian, and...your daughter, let's sit down and eat together."

When Xue Boshen sat down beside Jiang Shiying, the two sat down cautiously.

"I heard Brother Xue say, Aunt Qian, you have been here for five years, so don't be polite to us."

As Jiang Shiying said, he put the freshly blanched beef into Xue Boshen's dipping dish, "Try it, I think your usual food is relatively bland, so Aunt Qian specially asked Aunt Qian to put less chili in the dipping sauce." .”

As he said that, he put his plate between the two of them, "If you can eat it, you can use mine."

Jiang Shiying didn't have so many rules when eating, so the hot pot was a little greasy.

He just wants to show these two women, and make them feel a little bit confused.

The original owner's appetite was not good. Although he was looking forward to eating it, he actually didn't eat much.

"I'm full, you eat slowly."

He had just put down the bowl and chopsticks when Zhou Wenwen said softly, "I'm done eating too, Mr. Xue and Mr. Jiang, Mom, take your time."

Then he wiped his mouth and got off the table.

Jiang Shiying picked up a tissue and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, got up and said, "Brother Xue, Aunt Qian, eat slowly, and I'll go out to blow some air."

He walked out the door quickly, and saw Zhou Wenwen sitting on the lounge chair outside.

He slowed down and came to her side, sat next to her, and said, "I heard you and Aunt Qian talking in the kitchen, are you talking about work?"

Zhou Wenwen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Actually, I am very similar to you. By the way, can I call you Sister Wenwen?"

Zhou Wenwen turned hesitation into doubt, and nodded: "Of course, how are we similar?"

Jiang Shiying thought about his words for a few seconds, looked at the starry sky, and said, "We are all people who work hard to climb up, but I am luckier than you. Mr. Xue found me on his own initiative."

"The first time I saw you, I knew we were the same person. Now that I have started my own business, I will get better and better in the future, and live all the lives I have ever dreamed of.

"You don't know, I'm actually an orphan. I used to have nothing but my own life."

"Sister Wenwen, you still have Uncle Zhou and rich aunt who love you, but I have nothing. Look at me now, I still trample so many people under my feet and live a prosperous life."

When he noticed that the girl's eyes began to look at him, he turned his head to face her just right, showing a bright smile, showing that delicate face, with a lingering temptation.

"What you want, you have to fight for it. Whether it's people or money, as long as you don't kill people and set fires and don't break the law, what's wrong?"

Zhou Wenwen looked into his beautiful eyes, as if she had opened a Pandora's box, and the things inside tempted her, making her willing to go deep into it according to its wishes.

"Yeah, what's wrong with fighting for yourself? As long as you don't break the law..."

Jiang Shiying continued to work hard, "Look at the entertainment industry, how glamorous it is on the outside, but how rotten it is on the inside, only those who are willing to fight for themselves can be promoted to the clouds. Don't you worry that no one will see it?"

"I also have ambitions. I want to have a foothold in this circle. Why don't we achieve each other? After all, ordinary life is really boring."

He looked at her, and made a certain determination on her beautiful face.

"I want to enter your studio!"

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying patted her on the shoulder, "As long as you work hard enough and make progress, resources will continue to flow, I promise!"

Zhou Wenwen looked at him, and suddenly raised her hand to hold his hand, "Thank you, now I understand what I was confused about before!"

Jiang Shiying withdrew his hand without a trace, displaying his excellent acting skills.

"As a human being, one must have a goal in life. What's the point of living a mediocre life."

Zhou Wenwen nodded in agreement immediately.

"Sister Wenwen, why don't you rest here tonight, there are still several guest rooms at home."

Zhou Wenwen shook her head and said, "I still can't do it. I'll go home and get ready, and then I'll go to the studio. If there's anything I need to learn, you can tell me. I'm not afraid of hardship or tiredness."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Shiying was really a little surprised. He just fed some chicken soup and drew two big cakes, so it has such an effect?Or is it because of the aura of the protagonist on him?

"Okay, the company address is on the back of the business card. When the time comes, you can go there and go directly to the person in charge. His surname is Jiang. I will greet him in advance."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang, I will repay you in the future, I'll go first, goodbye."

Seeing her get up, Jiang Shiying smiled and raised his hand and shook it.

The smile on the corner of his mouth faded when the person disappeared into the night. Looking at the flickering stars in the night sky, he stretched himself and stood up.

Turning around, I saw Xue Boshen standing at the corner, looking at him indifferently.

"Brother Xue, have you finished eating?"

"Ah."

Jiang Shiying walked up to him and looked at his figure reflected in his deep eyes.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a small leaf on his head.

Jiang Shiying raised his hand, wanting to take it off, but as soon as he raised his hand, Xue Boshen clenched his wrist tightly, making him frown uncomfortably.

"Brother Xue, there is a leaf on your head, I will remove it for you."

Xue Bo looked down at him deeply, "You guys, what were you talking about just now?"

Jiang Shiying was stunned for a moment before realizing that what he was asking was probably what he and Zhou Wenwen talked about.

"Just, nothing."

The force on the wrist was getting stronger, Jiang Shiying gasped in pain, and looked at him with grievance at the end of his eyes, "Brother Xue..."

The light from the street lamp was shining from above. When Xue Bo looked down deeply, he couldn't see his eyes, but he also felt that something was wrong with him.

"what happened?"

Xue Bo deeply forced him to take a few steps back, leaned against the lamppost, and pressed his lips fiercely, as if to eat him clean. The small leaf on top of his head slipped off his head and fell into the into Jiang Shiying's neckline.

"Hmm~"

Jiang Shiying closed his eyes, hung one hand around his neck, and put a sticker on him actively.

This action pleases the man, and the action becomes much gentler.

after separation.

The silver thread was stretched and tremblingly broken, Jiang Shiying breathed heavily, his fingers were numb, he shook the loosened hand, tapped his rosy lips, and suddenly said something bad .

"Hot pot-flavored kiss, brother Xue, don't you mind?"

The man looked at him, raised his chin, and put it back on again, telling him with his actions whether he minded or not.

Jiang Shiying's breathing was ups and downs, so he could only let his instinct cling to him.

"Brother Xue..."

"If this continues, the fire will never be extinguished."

Jiang Shiying turned his head sideways, suppressing the sour voice that was about to overflow from his throat, and said to him.

Xue Boshen thought of the scene he saw just now, that dazzling smile, and felt depressed and angry for no reason.

Biting his collarbone as if punishing him, he said in a hoarse voice, "Then it won't die."

Jiang Shiying froze for a moment, raised her foot and rubbed it against his calf.

"here?"

Xue Boshen looked at him who was still stirring up flames, his eyes became deeper and deeper, he took his hand, half dragging him, and walked into the house.

Jiang Shiying staggered and followed behind him.

Something was wrong with Xue Boshen. Thinking of what he had suffered for teasing him two days ago, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

He really is a model of self-indulgence, he said no, what, ahem, but he was very honest.

The two went up to the second floor in a hurry, and went directly to Xue Boshen's room, and a kiss was immediately printed.

Jiang Shiying was forced to back up, watching him kick the door shut with his feet, and when he got to the bed, his clothes fell off the floor.

"Brother Xue, I have to attend tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand to cover his mouth in irritation, and looked pitifully at the man on his body.

Jiang Shiying clutched the bed sheet with her fingers and leaned back her slender neck.

"Brother Xue, don't torture me."

————I am the dividing line———

Jiang Shiying didn't want to move a finger now. After taking a bath, she lazily lay down on the bed, looked at the man sitting by the bed with his back turned to him, and asked slowly.

"Brother Xue, what happened to you just now?"

Xue Bo bowed his head deeply, and his scattered hair covered his eyebrows and eyes.

"I don't know either. I just saw you smiling so nicely at her, and the way you were talking and laughing, I couldn't help feeling bored."

After he finished speaking, the back pressure became lower and lower.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Shiying suddenly realized that it was because of this.

He got up and lay lazily on Xue Boshen's back, put his hands on his shoulders, and whispered in his ear.

"Brother Xue is jealous~"

Seeing that he lowered his head and didn't answer, Jiang Shiying continued: "That's it, there's nothing else about letting her come to the studio as an artist, why is she so jealous."

"And, I only smile sincerely at you, Brother Xue."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Jiang Shiying kissed him on the top of the ear and said, "Brother Xue bullied me so much just now, why are you still jealous?"

"Look at me, there is still evidence of you bullying me."

Xue Boshen raised his head, turned around and pressed him onto the bed, not looking at the open neckline.

"Just for work?"

"Of course, otherwise Brother Xue thinks there is something?"

Xue Boshen let go of his hands, straightened his waist and sat upright on the bed, with a rare look of awkwardness on his face, "It's because I'm too sensitive, just now...I was wrong."

Jiang Shiying didn't bother to get up, so she changed her position and continued to lie down, took the pillow and leaned on it, her toes stretched out, and poked his waist and abdomen one after another.

"Brother Xue, what's wrong, I think it's just right, next time we can try other things."

Looking at his lips that were getting tighter and tighter, Jiang Shiying retracted as soon as he saw it, and retracted his legs.

"Brother Xue must tell me something, I don't know how to read minds, how could I guess?"

"Although I have never been in a relationship, and this is the first time I have someone I like, I know that when two people are together, we must tolerate and understand each other, and even more so, we must believe that Brother Xue should trust me. I only like you."

"Brother Xue, look into my eyes and tell me, do you believe me?"

Xue Bo looked into his eyes deeply, and looked at the straightforward and undisguised emotion, his lips moved, "Believe."

Then, he saw the young man smiling even more amazingly than before, the tails of his eyes were flying, the clear eyes were shining with stars, and the corners of his mouth were curved, every minute and every inch was just right.

"Brother Xue likes me laughing like this, so I'll just smile more often in the future."

Xue Boshen's expression softened, and he reached out to touch... Pulling the blanket on him, "I like it, the weather is getting colder, so don't be greedy for the cold."

Covering up the eye-catching color, Xue Boshen lay beside him, and the boredom in his heart disappeared.

"I was tired just now, go to sleep."

Looking at his face, Jiang Shiying hesitated to speak, reached out to hold his hand, and said, "Brother Xue, go to sleep."

Xue Boshen has been so busy recently that he basically didn't take a break. At this time, he was at home with someone he cared about, and he fell asleep very quickly.

On the contrary, Jiang Shiying, who worked harder, closed his eyes and didn't fall asleep for most of the day.

It was probably noon, and I slept a lot.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling without feeling sleepy.

Looking sideways, although he couldn't see the man in the dark clearly, he could hear his breathing, the arms they were leaning on, and the hands they held together.

He actually wanted to ask just now, Xue Boshen, do you love me now?

Sighing in his heart, Jiang Shiying clenched his hand tightly, forcing himself not to think about this kind of question that would appear particularly hypocritical.

But the other party is Xue Boshen, he doesn't look like himself in front of him anymore, so this is the feeling of liking someone, loving someone.

If Xue Boshen also loves him, that would be fine.

the next day.

Jiang Shiying got up, lazily went downstairs, saw Aunt Qian was cleaning, saw him coming down, stopped and said.

"Mr. Xue asked me to heat up breakfast, do you want to eat it now?"

Jiang Shiying saw her rare kindness, smiled at her, and shook his head: "No need, I can't eat now, I want to eat later and take it myself."

After hearing this, Aunt Qian continued to clean with her head down.

After drinking a cup of hot water, Jiang Shiying came back for breakfast after going out for a walk.

The steamed dumplings were still warm and had a slightly strange shape. When Jiang Shiying ate them, they were different from Aunt Qian's usual ones.

Dip it in his favorite vinaigrette, and it's okay.

After eating, he took the time to call Jiang Dong and briefly talked about Zhou Wenwen.

"Jiang Shiying, I found you, but I really didn't leave any room for others. You know that Bo Shen is not that kind of person."

Hearing Jiang Dong's voice on the phone, Jiang Shiying leaned against the door frame and said slowly, "Brother Xue is indeed not that kind of person, but since he belongs to me, I don't allow others to covet Xiao Xiao to miss him."

"Then you are really domineering. You are not afraid of me telling him."

Hearing the words, Jiang Shiying hooked his lips, licked his upper teeth, and said, "What are you afraid of, I have confidence in myself, well, hang up first, I will trouble you about the studio, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shiying looked at the phone, thinking in his heart that he couldn't stay idle anymore, and it was almost time for the internship, so he must sign those two good youngsters to his studio .

During the busy days, summer passed quietly, and the cool autumn wind blew on Jiang Shiying's body. He gathered this obviously thin khaki windbreaker and stood at the door of a milk tea shop.

After a while, a young girl in the uniform of a milk tea shop came out.

"You, why don't you come in and sit down, the temperature is a bit low recently, it's not good to have a cold."

The girl looks very sweet, 1.6 meters tall and looks very petite, with thick hair, which turns into a beautiful braid and hangs down her waist, looking at him amusedly.

Jiang Shiying nodded, and after entering, a warmth immediately surrounded him.

The girl walked aside, and her friend immediately smiled meaningfully at her, and asked in a low voice, "When did you find such a good-looking boyfriend? Don't tell me."

The girl put her hand on her arm and twisted it, but she didn't use much strength, and said in a low voice: "It's not a boyfriend, he said he opened a studio, and he wants to sign me to be an artist. I don't think he looks like a liar, so just call me Didn't think about it."

Her sister immediately covered her mouth and blinked her eyes.

"real or fake?"

Jiang Yanyan nodded, looked in the direction of the young man, and blushed slightly when she met the smiling face of the other party.

The sister saw her like this, pushed her arm, and said: "You still don't agree, if you become popular, don't forget sister."

"And, let me tell you, how could he be a liar with this condition."

Jiang Yanyan nodded her head, and said, "I think you are just as beautiful as you are."

The sisters covered their heads, looked at the young man beside the bed, held their hearts together and said, "If it were me, I would wish to agree to him right away. No matter what, it would definitely be better than being a milk tea girl and earning 3000 yuan a month."

She wiped the table with a handkerchief, and said: "Also, I think Yanyan, you are good-looking. Now that celebrities lack your style, maybe you can become popular."

talking.Seeing that she was still standing still, she hurriedly pushed her and said, "I'll be in charge here, you go and take care of others, here~ you take this cup of vanilla latte, just say I gave it to you. "

Jiang Yanyan held it, looked at her and smiled, knowing that the sisters were also doing it for her own good, so she sat down opposite Jiang Shiying.

Jiang Shiying looked at the cup pushed over, held it and found that it turned out to be a cup of hot drink, he looked at the label on the cup, it was a cup of vanilla latte.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. My colleague gave it to you. It's a little hot now. You can cool it down before drinking."

Jiang Shiying hummed and smiled slightly at the girl over there.

She looked like an outgoing and lively girl, and she didn't avoid his gaze, smiling and nodding at him.

Turning his eyes away, Jiang Shiying looked at the girl in front of him from the corner of his eye. His goal in coming to G City this time is his future queen-Jiang Yanyan.

The girl has exquisite facial features, fleshy cheeks, good temperament, beautifully trimmed eyebrows, a pair of almond eyes that are particularly beautiful, lively and natural, the tip of her nose is upturned, and her mouth is cherry.

Looking at the face again, it is the slap face that others often say.

Think of her description in the article, a gifted performer.

While he was looking at her, Jiang Yanyan was also secretly looking at the young man in front of him. He was good-looking, but he was not aggressive.

This is also the reason why she informed the other party of her work address just in a hurry before.

In fact, she was also a little moved.

She has been praised for her beauty since she was a child, and she used to have pretentious thoughts, but reality defeated her, and she is actually a slum girl.

It is a pheasant on the ground, not a phoenix in the sky.

"Miss Jiang, I have learned some information about you, and I have also secretly followed you for a while. This time, I have brought enough sincerity to come here."

As he spoke, he pushed the contract he had prepared in front of her, "Look carefully. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

It was the first time someone called her that, Jiang Yanyan was a little flattered, she nodded her chin a little reservedly, and looked at the contract seriously.

"I have also learned a little about your family situation, I hope you don't mind my unauthorized investigation."

A few wrinkles suddenly appeared on the contract paper, Jiang Yanyan lowered her eyes in a panic, stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles on the paper, and said: "Although, if you investigate other people's affairs privately, if you are anyone, you must be a little bit concerned." .”

"I'm here to apologize to you, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yanyan looked up at him, her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Since you have done the investigation, you should know that I only have a junior high school education, my father is a gambler, and my mother is serving time in prison for manslaughter. Is such a person full of bad deeds really suitable to be a qualified artist?"

Jiang Shiying's face remained unchanged, and he looked at her deeply, "It's not your fault of the native family."

"In my opinion, the flowers growing in the mud are more amazing, and you, you are that person."?