Boss Su is so pretentious

In the early morning of January NO.14, Qian Xiyang was awakened by a strange smell. He touched it casually and found that the place beside him was empty. The creases on the flat sheets, after finishing the housework on the bed, I pulled the slippers and headed towards the direction of the smell.

When Qian Xiyang saw that lump of black lump, he was dumbfounded, "What is this?"

Su Jiashang said, "This is the cake base."

After he finished speaking, he stood there, staring at Qian Xiyang without blinking. The meaning was obvious, he was asking for praise.

Qian Xiyang was a little speechless. He observed the massive object for a while, stretched out his fingers to poke it, and felt a hard touch. He nodded: "Yes, it's very strong. This thing is good for exercising our teeth."

Su Jia: "..."

Seeing that Su Jiashang was silent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, he said, "Ah, this shape is also unique. Does the shape of the butt imply tonight's development?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows and looked like she had obtained the truth, but Su Jiashang remained expressionless.

"This is the shape of a birthday peach."

Qian Xiyang: "...All right."

He reached out and took the black spot on Su Jiashang's hand, put it on the table, then put his hands in his palm and patted them: "Jiashang is really virtuous, having a husband like you is my good luck for eight lifetimes. I think If you want to make a cake, I can teach you, you don't need to read those weird tutorials on the Internet."

He glanced at the black block next to him: "It's all the tutorial's fault, it's not your handicap."

Su Jiashang's happy mood just now became complicated again. He didn't want to argue with the fool in front of him, especially today.

He sighed: "It's the first time I'm doing it, I'm not proficient. Every year from now on, I will make cakes for you myself."

Qian Xiyang thought, what did he do wrong, Su Jiashang wanted to poison him with food?

He gently enlightened the other party: "If you want to eat cake, I can do it, let alone today, I will do it for you every day."

Su Jia said: "...how much do you dislike me?"

Before Qian Xiyang could answer, he put his finger on Qian Xiyang's lips and shook his head: "I'm not angry, so I don't need to explain."

With a smile on his face, he leaned forward and kissed Qian Xiyang's cheek: "I made the cake for your birthday today, little fool."

Qian Xiyang was stunned: "Today is not my birthday. I made a mistake when I applied for my household registration. In fact, my birthday was on December 12th, and it ended last month."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Su Jia went to him to think back on that day, and he couldn't even remember what he was doing at that time.

Qian Xiyang pushed him away a little: "You were busy getting engaged to your beautiful fiancee."

Su Jiashang pinched the hem of the apron with his fingers, feeling a little guilty. He didn't understand why the romantic and warm birthday surprise turned into a shock.

Qian Xiyang said eccentrically, "You told me back then that you wanted me to be your lover if you had a wife."

Su Jiashang coughed lightly: "Don't mention the past, it's already happened last year."

Qian Xiyang looked at the black charcoal next to him: "Don't eat this thing, I'm going to the outfield at seven o'clock in the morning for an event. If you want to make up for a birthday present..."

Qian Xiyang leaned over, hooked Su Jia's neck and kissed him passionately. After the kiss, he ran away and laughed loudly: "I didn't brush my teeth this morning! Hahaha!"

Su Jia was stunned for a while, then raised her leg to catch up: "It's too much! Old man! Apologize to me!"

In the blink of an eye, the two were in a mess. Before Qian Xiyang left the field, he took Su Jiashang's hand and pulled him into the room for a kiss. After they parted, he kneaded Su Jiashang's ears and said to him softly love words:

"Thank you baby for the gift you prepared for me today, but what I appreciate more is that you like such an ordinary and ordinary me, thank you for falling in love with me, I don't like that cake, I only like you."

"I was actually very busy on my birthday last month. If I didn't see the WeChat red envelope sent by my mother at night, I would have forgotten that I turned 32 that day. I didn't make a wish that day, and I saved that wish until today."

"Now I want to make a wish to God. I hope that every day in the future, Qian Xiyang and Su Jiashang can make progress together, win the Golden Rooster Award, and win the Hundred Flowers Crown."

Su Jiashang touched Qian Xiyang's cheek, and he said: "You don't need to pray to God, I will fulfill all your wishes, and I will give you everything I have. I don't have it, and if you need it, I will Do whatever it takes to get it for you."

The two were bored inside, and Yang Jiayin stood at the door of the room looking at the schedule on the phone, and knocked on the door at the right time: "Workers, it's time to go out to work."

Su Jiashang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs and watched them leave until the shadows were gone. He still stood there like a watchdog.

Lin Qin came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, it's almost time for you to work. Have you finished writing the film and television script analysis report? It will be handed over to me before tonight."

Su Jia didn't feel sad on the spot, he was startled: "Didn't you say it was due on Thursday?"

Director Xu passing by took a sip of coffee: "Friendly reminder, today is Thursday."

Su Jia:! ! !

Seeing the back of him leaving, Director Xu sighed: "Boss Su is really a man like a wind. He used to know how to restrain himself, but now he is on the road of OOC and never turns back."

At noon that day, while eating boxed lunch at the shooting site, Qian Xiyang's phone vibrated, and when he opened it, it was a WeChat message.

[Flower Man] Request to add you as a friend, verification information: [Jiashang's mother]

Qian Xiyang was so shocked that he almost threw the phone out on the spot.

Yang Jiayin: "What are you doing? Please be more stable, old man."

Qian Xiyang handed her the phone to look at, and Yang Jiayin almost threw it away too.

Qian Xiyang covered his heart, with a sad expression on his face: "Could it be that she wants to ask me to have dinner at the hotel, and then give me a check for tens of millions, asking me to leave his son."

Yang Jiayin looked around, seeing that no one noticed this place, she muttered in a low voice, "Is there such a good thing?"

Qian Xiyang gave her a disdainful look: "You know that a man is too powerful to be subdued."

Yang Jiayin straightened her chest: "I'm a woman, not a real man."

She said: "Don't be in a hurry, get busy with work first, I will discuss this matter after I ask about the situation."

Qian Xiyang asked her, "Have you ever seen Auntie in real life?"

"I saw her once. She is the iceberg beauty on Sujia. When you see her in person, you will know the magic of blood. She is more charming than the photos on Weibo."

Then Qian Xiyang met this lady Bai, his mother-in-law, in the afternoon.

At the gate of the office building, he met Xiangche Meiren. A temperamental beauty wearing sunglasses was standing next to the Rolls-Royce. Seeing him staring at him, he took off his glasses on purpose.

When he saw her face, Qian Xiyang confirmed that this must be Su Jiashang's mother. Not only did the two look alike, but their temperament was copied and pasted.

He sent a message to Ms. Bai: [Auntie, there is a good Hangzhou cuisine restaurant nearby, I will wait for you there, and I will send you the box number later. 】

He absolutely can't sit in her luxury car in full view, otherwise a marketing account will break the news in the next second, saying that he was adopted by the sexually transformed version of Su Jiashang, and then spread a rumor about the love and hatred between the three of them, no Guaranteed accuracy, only the kind of scale.

Qian Xiyang received a reply from Ms. Bai: [Okay, I hope this meeting is just the two of us. I have something I want to talk to you alone. 】

Seeing this, Yang Jiayin teased him: "The opportunity to make a fortune has come, she will give you the money and leave his son!"

She encouraged Qian Xiyang: "Otherwise, you can build the plank road openly and keep the warehouse in secret, so that our company will have funds to continue expanding its business."

Qian Xiyang: "... won't your conscience hurt?"

Yang Jiayin laughed out loud: "The wage cut workers have no conscience, and they can't take things for food."

It's very close to the restaurant, after all, if you choose too far, it will appear very deliberate.

Qian Xiyang told Yang Jiayin before getting out of the car: "You should contact Jiashang to explain the situation, and wait for my signal at any time. If the time comes for me to dedicate myself to the company, I will accept her money, and the relationship with Jiashang will be even more sneaky. Just a little bit."

When he arrived at the box, Ms. Bai hadn't come yet. Although she was quite mature, it was the first time for Qian Xiyang to meet the parents of the person he was dating. Confident.

Before Ms. Bai entered the arena, he drew up more than a dozen drafts for the first meeting, and he felt a little confident.

The sound of high-heeled shoes sounded from far to near, and Qian Xiyang couldn't help sitting up straighter. Finally, the footsteps stopped, and the door was knocked politely twice, and Ms. Bai pushed the door and entered.

Qian Xiyang stood up all of a sudden, and extended his right hand in a friendly manner: "Hello, [Flower Man Renjian]."

As soon as the words came out, the two of them were taken aback, Qian Xiyang thought it was terrible, this speech did not fit with the dozen or so manuscripts at all.

The corners of Ms. Bai's mouth were curved slightly, and her tone of voice was soft like Wu Nong's, "Don't be nervous, just sit down."

Qian Xiyang poured her another cup of tea with the teapot. Ms. Bai took the tea and thanked her. Qian Xiyang shook his head and said that you are welcome.

He called the waiter to order again, and together with Ms. Bai, he chose two dishes and one soup, and from time to time, he took the initiative to share some interesting knowledge about the preparation of the dishes.

Ms. Bai's eyes became more and more satisfied. After the waiter left and there were only two people in the room, Ms. Bai opened the Hermès backpack, took out a check, put it in front of Qian Xiyang, and said softly: "This is 5000 Wan, I hope you don't leave my son."

Qian Xiyang:? ? ?

Why is the plot different from what he imagined?

The author says:

感谢在2020-12-0122:29:41~2020-12-0222:15:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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