Boss Su is so pretentious

The two of them followed the navigation's reminder and drove on the streets of the capital. This city, which is often congested with traffic, now looks extremely empty.

Tens of thousands of dream chasers come from all over the country for pilgrimage, and then disperse during the Spring Festival. When the holiday is over, they will come back to fill the city and activate the national center with blood and sweat.

Qian Xiyang's extremely long drive in the past seemed particularly short today, and soon they drove to a courtyard residential area near the city center.

Qian Xiyang found a nearby parking lot to park. Among the luxury cars, Boss Su's BMW looked ordinary, even very low-key.

Su Jiashang looked around at the car logos, with a very dismissive expression on his face, he said: "What's the use of buying a car worth a few million dollars? It's vulgar. I don't know what frugality is."

Qian Xiyang: "..."

How could it be so strange for those words to come out of his mouth?

You were the one who bought a bunch of Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, and Ferraris before the co-author went bankrupt and collected dust in the garage?

Su Jia looked at Qian Xiyang's expression, understood what he was thinking, and defended himself: "Don't look at me like that, I've broken out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and I'm not the same person as them."

Qian Xiyang opened the trunk of the car, took out the prepared New Year's goods, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, Susu has gone bankrupt and turned into a butterfly. Those rouge and vulgar fans can't compare with you."

With Su Jia interrupting like this, the tension in Qian Xiyang's heart dissipated a lot.

He followed Su Jiashang into the alleys of the capital, twisted and walked for a while, and at a certain corner, the originally narrow road suddenly opened up.

Qian Xiyang has always understood that Boss Su's family is rich, but when he saw the huge mansion in front of him, he was still a little dumbfounded. A big mansion in the city center is not a real estate that can be owned simply by being rich. According to Boss Su, this It was passed down from the ancestors, and his family has been intellectuals for several generations, so it can be said to be a real scholarly family.

There are also two stone lions with a sense of age at the entrance of the mansion, and there are two doorbells with large copper rings on the door. One of the doors is open, and the magnificent scene inside can be vaguely seen.

Qian Xiyang had never seen such a battle before, and at this moment he actually had the illusion that he was nothing but a visiting son-in-law.

The fair-skinned and beautiful boss next to him is his wife, a rich lady. The impoverished son-in-law entered the gate of a wealthy family and suffered from his father-in-law and his wife. The man slapped the table, pointed at him and said, "It's the opposite, the son-in-law of the Bai family killed the master!"

Standing there, he even thought about the story of him and Su Jiashang being torn apart abruptly, the slight pain of being pinched on his cheek brought him back to reality, he found Su Jiashang standing there, he couldn't help pinching him s face.

Su Jiashang asked amusedly, "What are you muttering about, you look silly."

He had already taken off his camouflage sunglasses at this time, and with a pair of phoenix eyes smiling, he looked at Qian Xiyang brightly. Qian Xiyang was stunned by this beauty for a moment, and then asked in a daze: " Isn't your grandma's house in the south of the Yangtze River? How come there is such a big house in the capital."

Su Jia looked at the house, then at Qian Xiyang, and said, "It's not very big, it was given to her by a friend of my grandmother's. Their house in the south of the Yangtze River is much larger than this. It's a small house. Manor, when the lotus blooms, I will take you for a stroll."

Qian Xiyang felt that his language center was not working well, and they gave gifts to rich people as houses! ?

He stammered, "Didn't you say that this house was passed down from your ancestors?"

Su Jia smiled, put the things in her hand on the ground temporarily, wiped her fingers with a paper towel, and raised her hand to pull Qian Xiyang's cheeks to both sides: "Why are you so stupid, you misremembered, my grandpa Grandma is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, of course the ancestral home is in the south of the Yangtze River, how could it be in the capital? This is just a resting place where the kindness cannot be given away, they come here occasionally to get closer to friends."

People will not feel jealous when facing human beings whose wealth gap is too big with their own, because you know that no matter how hard you try, it is almost impossible to make up for this gap.

Qian Xiyang's low self-esteem that had been silent for a long time emerged again. He almost subconsciously took half a step back to distance himself from his lover. The smiling face on Su Jia's face instantly became cold because of this action. He didn't say anything, just stood there There, the body tensely looked at Qian Xiyang.

There was only silence between the two of them for a moment, and the cold north wind. Somewhere, a group of children screamed while playing, and then a burst of crackling firecrackers sounded, breaking the stagnant air.

Qian Xiyang let out a breath, put down the things in his hands, stepped forward and hugged Su Jiashang, and muttered, "I hugged the rich woman! I don't have to work hard!"

Su Jia's lips stretched into a line slowly relaxed. He lowered his head and put his face into the scarf around Qian Xiyang's neck, absorbing the warmth and heat from his body. He put his arms around Qian Xiyang's waist and slowly Snuggle with him.

He muttered in a low voice, "Don't try to run away, or... I'll..."

He thought for a while about what he could use to threaten Qian Xiyang, and felt that his face was a little hot. He bit Qian Xiyang's ear that was red from the cold, and continued, "Otherwise, I will seduce you in uniform while you are drinking the medicine." you……"

Bai Wan received the news of her son, but she couldn't wait for his people to come. When she came out of the yard worriedly, what she saw was the scene of two people standing there, you and me, biting their ears.

Bai Wan: "..."

The water thrown by the married son.

She was silent for two seconds, then turned around decisively and went back to the yard, calling the others to come out to watch the show together.

Qian Xiyang didn't realize that he was being watched. He raised his hand and pulled off his down jacket, and put Su Jia's cold hand on his lower back, warming him with the temperature of his body.

Su Jiashang didn't refuse, just stood up slightly, separated from him, their foreheads were pressed together, and they looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Maybe it's because Xi Shi is in the eyes of lovers, or because Su Jiashang's appearance is really handsome. Qian Xiyang liked it more and more, so he leaned forward and kissed each other's eyes, and said softly, "Happy New Year's Eve, my dear." of."

Naturally, Su Jia was overjoyed when he came here. He blinked his slender eyelashes, and was about to kiss him back, when a clear sound of a mobile phone shooting sounded not far away.

Su Jiashang followed the voice, and saw four relatives standing at the door of his grandmother's house, looking at him with piercing eyes. His grandfather's smile was very kind, and his speech was familiar and gentle. He said, "I'm sorry, my wife I forgot to mute the sound when taking pictures."

Su Jia: "...Oh, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qian Xiyang, and hurriedly separated, each obediently standing in place.

His grandmother came down smiling, took Qian Xiyang's hand, and asked Su Jiashang: "This is your lover, he looks even more handsome than in the photo."

Qian Xiyang came back from social death, the first time he saw Su Jiashang's grandmother, he didn't know what to call her for a while.

Grandma saw his embarrassment, and she said to Qian Xiyang with frowning eyes, "You are Jiashang's other half, so naturally you want to call me grandma together with him."

Qian Xiyang took off the hat on his head and stammered, "Grandma, grandma, hello."

Every wrinkle on the old lady's face was shining with loving light, she nodded in response, led him to the door, and said kindly: "Good boy, it's cold outside, you must be hungry, there are fresh food in the house Melon and fruit, you eat first to fill your stomach, and the dumplings will be ready soon."

Qian Xiyang looked at Su Jiashang next to him, Su Jiashang followed the old man on the other side, stroked her hand, nodded to him, and began to talk to the parents: "Grandma, when we came, the road was so empty ..."

Qian Xiyang thought of something, turned back to look at the New Year's goods on the ground, Mr. Bai waved his hand: "Oh, don't worry about these, I will find someone to move in, don't buy so many things next time, I have everything here , don’t say goodbye to us!”

Qian Xiyang nodded and replied with a smile, "Okay, grandpa."

Old Mr. Bai smiled with a gentle and bookish air. He smiled and teased his grandson: "Jiashang has a good vision now. I really like a straightforward person like Xiaoqian."

Hearing this, Qian Xiyang's smile restrained a little, his bowed back straightened again, and he glanced at Su Jia faintly. Su Jia's heartbeat accelerated from the sharp look. When Qian Xiyang looked at Mr. Bai again, his eyes Putting on a smile again, his words were more firm than the respectful one before.

He said: "Then you must remember me, because every year from now on, I will be by Jiashang's side and visit you and grandma with him."

Before Mr. Bai said anything, Mrs. Bai smiled with satisfaction. She waited for her wife to take a look, and said to Qian Xiyang, "Don't worry about that old man, Xiaoqian. Come in with me to warm up."

I saw the figures of several people gradually walking away.

Bai Ming touched Bai Wan with his elbow, and said, "Your daughter... your son-in-law is not bad, mature and confident, Jiashang's vision is much better than before."

Bai Wan raised her hand and slapped his arm away: "This is called gaining wisdom through adversity. People have to learn from past failures and move forward."

Bai Ming sighed, and the white mist drifted around his mouth: "Judging from the usual circle of friends on Jiashang, Xiaoqian is just from a poor family background, but he is also a good person, which makes my nephew full of love every day."

Bai Wan gave him a disdainful look: "Oh, it's ridiculous. Don't be so ambiguous there, I'll think you're envious of Jiashang 1."

Bai Ming: "..."

The Bai family is a big family, and they invited a chef to cook the New Year's dinner. Qian Xiyang didn't need to go to the kitchen to help, he just chatted with relatives in the house.

It may be that the Bai family's attitude towards him was too friendly, and Qian Xiyang's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

The old man always likes the polite and well-behaved junior, if this person is willing to listen to his teachings, this love will be even more so.

During the conversation, Mr. Bai felt that Qian Xiyang had something to say and his conversation was extraordinary, so he sighed: "It makes sense to read more, and you need to be more knowledgeable."

He asked again: "Which university did you study for your master's degree? If you have the opportunity, Jiashang will also go to study for a few years. After all, it will be the icing on the cake."

Qian Xiyang replied honestly: "I am a graduate student at the Plantage Drama Academy."

Bai Ming: "That's a coincidence, our Jiashang is also a student there, but he didn't continue to study for a degree after graduating from university. Which university did you get here from?"

Seeing everyone staring at him, Qian Xiyang took a sip from his water glass in order to ease the embarrassment, and said, "Zangyang Drama Academy."

Su Jia:? ? ?

Su Jia had a bad premonition. The forgotten memory in her heart was like a seed, quietly trying to crush the soil buried on it, and it was only a blow away.

His palms were slightly sweaty, and he asked, "So... which class are you in?"

Qian Xiyang raised his eyes and looked at him: "Class 1 of the Acting Department."

Bai Wan opened her eyes slightly: "Then you and Jiashang..."

Qian Xiyang nodded slowly under everyone's gaze, and replied, "Yes."

The seeds of Su Jiashang's bottom-of-the-heart speculation completely rushed out of the soil, and grew wantonly in the world with a ostentatious posture.

Seeing that Su Jiashang couldn't maintain his calm face, and his lips were slightly parted in a daze, he felt a sense of powerless anger in his heart. He continued: "I know that Jiashang's student number is 01, and the dormitory is in 403."

"My student number is 07, and my dormitory is in 405, just across from him."

"I was his classmate for four years in college."

The author says:

Su Jiashang: I split