Boss Su is so pretentious

Qian Xiyang experienced a lot of mental torture from Su Jiashang along the way. If he thought Su Jiashang was contrived before, now he thinks...

What he thought was right.

Qian Xiyang led Su Jia up to the garage and locked the car. Su Jia didn't move. He stood beside the car with a steady voice, still sounding like a cold fairy, but the content of his speech didn't match his fairy voice. He said, "I'm a little nervous, will my aunt like my son-in-law?"

Qian Xiyang took off his helmet, straightened his hair, and said in relief, "Don't think too much, my mother knows that we broke up, and also knows that you are my ex-boyfriend."

"She doesn't have any requirements for my ex-boyfriend. After all, the ex-boyfriend is in the past tense and not the current one. She doesn't need to check or anything. Just relax."

Su Jia: "..."

He said he was not given any comfort.

He looked at Qian Xiyang with flickering eyes: "Don't say that kind of thing again."

Qian Xiyang tilted his head and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me that I'm your ex." Su Jiashang raised his finger, and tapped his lips with the pad of his index finger, "You've already kissed me, so I assume we're dating."

"Don't get me wrong," Qian Xiyang said calmly, "It's just a kiss, adults don't need to take it seriously. I kiss casually, don't take it seriously."

Su Jia: "..."

Why didn't he see that Qian Xiyang was such a scum before.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and once again vowed that after the relationship was restored, he would kill Qian Xiyang on the bed.

Qian Xiyang saw that Su Jia's emotions had almost shifted, and after he was no longer nervous, he led Su Jia up the corridor, climbed up to the third floor, and stood at the door of his house.

Before knocking on the door, Su Jia grabbed Qian Xiyang's clothes and signaled him to wait. Then he took off his mask, took out a mirror from his pocket, and after finishing his appearance, signaled Qian Xiyang to knock on the door.

Almost as soon as the iron door rang, the people in the house rushed over and opened the door, so fast that Qian Xiyang's hand was still in the knocking position, and almost knocked on his mother's head.

He was blinded by the radiant Ms. Qian, and his mother specially put on lipstick to see Su Jia, put on the most festive sweater, and tied a red scarf around her neck.

The corner of Qian Xiyang's mouth twitched, before he could open his mouth to introduce the two of them to each other.

His mother strode over and pushed him aside, staring at Su Jiashang with her big flickering eyes without blinking. The more she watched, the more she was satisfied. She beckoned Su Jiashang into the room, "It's too cold outside, hurry up and get warm, Mr. Su."

When Su Jia stepped into the door, Qian Shupei closed the iron door without any hassle, and she said, "It's been a long journey, you're tired, I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

Before she could take out the cup, the knock on the door accompanied by a burst of shouts came clearly into the room.

"Mom! Open the door! I'm still outside!"

Qian Shupei turned her head and smiled at Su Jiashang, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, you sit down first, I'll go to the door to pick up a son."

Qian Shupei said this very naturally, as if she was not going to open the door for the forgotten cub, but to pick up a courier at the door.

Su Jia smiled. He found that Qian Xiyang's mother was as cute as her son.

He said, "It's okay, you are busy with your work, and you can call me Jiashang."

Qian Shupei selectively forgot about Qian Xiyang. She grinned at Su Jiashang until the back of her head. She said, "That's so embarrassing. How about it? I'll call you Xiaosu, and you call me Auntie."

The two were chatting happily here. Qian Xiyang waited for a long time but no one opened the door. He was so angry that he shouted, "Mom! Open the door!"

"Come on, come on, what's the noise, you rough-skinned brat, you won't die if you stay outside for a while longer!"

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Ms. Qian Shupei, old double standard.

As soon as Qian Xiyang entered the door, he saw the suitcase in the living room. Good guy, his mother wiped all the small rollers of the suitcase clean, and even put a piece of clothing under it.

The more he looked at the clothes, the more familiar they looked. He changed his slippers and walked over quickly, squatted down and took a closer look, "Mom, why did you put my T-shirt under it!"

Ms. Qian Shupei said confidently, "Those are your clothes from many years ago, and you don't wear them. Put them here and make the best use of them. It's just right."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

He casually picked up the suitcase on Su Jia, and looked into it with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the inside of the suitcase directly through a layer of leather. He said with emotion, "There is something precious in it, and my little T-shirt was actually sacrificed."

Su Jiashang became nervous from the moment he picked up the suitcase. He watched Qian Xiyang's every move nervously, but his face showed a calm and breezy feeling. He said, "Pack some of my change of clothes." Clothes, and some items that meet the needs of life."

Taking advantage of Qian Shupei's inattention, he followed Qian Xiyang's neck ambiguously and moved downstream with a provocative expression.

Qian Xiyang ignored him, put down the box, walked to the table and sat down, "Mom, I'm hungry, are the dumplings ready?"

"I know how to eat every day." Qian Shupei raised her hand, and tapped Qian Xiyang's forehead with her index finger, "Can't you imitate Xiao Su's prudence? You are half as mature as him, and my mother might wake up laughing in a dream." .”

Qian Xiyang: "..."

His mother probably hadn't seen the famous scene where Su Jia was greedy and made herself fat, and she didn't know that Su Jia was a contrived childish ghost.

It can only be said that Su Jia's fairy skin is too deceptive, and his mother is just one of thousands of innocent old aunts who have been deceived.

He looked at Su Jiashang accepting his mother's slapping words with peace of mind, and not only secretly dissed in his heart, Su Jiashang looked like a dog.

After the meal was finished, it was time to pack up the luggage. Qian Shupei led the two children to the door of Qian Xiyang's room, turned around and said, "I have already packed Xiyang's room. You can sleep here, Zhan En and I sleep in another room."

After finishing speaking, she pushed open the door, and Qian Xiyang was almost blinded by the scene in front of her eyes. The luxurious bunk bed furniture bed that she bought in the bedroom was gone, replaced by the double bed in her mother's room , and even changed to a three-piece bed set made of dark red silk.

There were also some rose petals sprinkled on top.

It looks like a wedding room.

There are not many opportunities for Su Jia to write poor words, and the one in front of him is counted as one. He was stunned for a while, and then asked, "Does Xiyang and Xiaoqian usually sleep like this?"

Qian Shupei said, "That's right."

It can't be said that this is for the happy life of her son. She specially hired someone to change the beds in the two rooms today. She would not say such a deliberate assist.

She added: "Usually, Xiyang and Zhan En roll around on this big bed, letting themselves go."

What she meant was that this bed was big enough to accommodate Su Jiashang and Qian Xiyang, so as to dispel Su Jiashang's doubts about space.

However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

In a certain respect, Su Jiashang was very sensitive. He saw the boy's photo hanging on the wall. He walked into the room, raised his hand to touch the photo frame, and asked Qian Shupei, "Is this classmate Xiaoqian? It's very beautiful, Xiyang is a beauty control, he should love this brother very much, right?"

Qian Shupei nodded happily: "That's right, Xiyang slept with Xiaoqian on the first day he came home. The two of them have a very good relationship, and Xiaoqian often pesters his brother to play with him."

Su Jiashang vaguely felt that the green grass above his head became more lush.

He sighed, and said quietly, "Xiyang has always been very indifferent to me, didn't I expect him to have such a warm side?"

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

He's not, he's not, don't talk nonsense.

Hearing this, Qian Shupei gave Qian Xiyang a sideways look, and slapped him on the back, "How can such a understanding little fairy like me give birth to such an incomprehensible son like you.

It's getting late, I'm packing up my things, and I'm going to go shopping and buy something, you are here to accompany Xiao Su well, do you hear me? "

Qian Xiyang: "Oh."

"Oh you big-headed ghost!" Qian Shupei glared at him, and when she looked at Su Jiashang again, the expression on her face was as warm as a spring breeze, "Xiao Su, if you have any requests, just ask, Xiyang can give it to you." You can do it, you are welcome, you rest first, I will go first."

Before leaving, she glared at Qian Xiyang again, giving him a threatening look, and then closed the iron gate outside the house and left.

Qian Xiyang stood there, raising his hand to his forehead, Su Jiashang was really good at acting.

How can I save the simple you!my mom!

He didn't stand here for a long time before a pair of slender white hands wrapped around his waist from behind. Seeing that Qian Xiyang wanted to break free, Su Jiashang immediately took out his trump card. He deliberately slowed down his tone, "Don't move, Otherwise, I will sue my aunt."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Yes, he actually threatened his mother, Mr. Shang.

Qian Xiyang was speechless, "What do you want?"

Su Jia stuck to his ear, kissed his earlobe with her lips, and said concisely, "I think."

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

"What are you thinking? Why can't I understand."

"I want to go to Wushan with you, so you understand?"

Qian Xiyang pulled his paw away, "Can we show some face, you are being sexually harassed, don't you understand?"

Su Jiashang took off his clothes and put them on the chair. Seeing that Qian Xiyang was about to run away, he immediately chased after him and pressed him against the door, "I miss you very much, but you just want to run away."

He knew that Qian Xiyang couldn't refuse his face and body, so he took Qian Xiyang's hand, leading him to touch his chest and abdominal muscles, and then slid to his lower back. Su Jia pinched Qian Xiyang's chin, forcing him to Facing himself, he asked, "Is it easy to touch?"

"How does it feel?"

He leaned closer and breathed into Qian Xiyang's ear. The moist air in the ear canal caused Qian Xiyang's Adam's apple to roll up and down. Su Jia's voice was bewitching, and he asked again...

"Can you bear it..."

The author says:

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