I don't want to sell rot

30

"Are you going to Plato with me? Do nothing?" Nan Jia held her nightgown and looked at the guest room he was pointing at, a little disbelieving.

Yan Suizhi was expressionless: "You are still in the probationary period."

God TM trial period!Nanjia's lust never dies, "Then I can give you some benefits first..." Seeing Yan Suizhi's darkened face, his voice softened, "That's right, your face and mine are put together , I really can’t tell who will give benefits to whom..."

He entered the room with his nightgown in his arms, and muttered, "It's so strange, I'm obviously in the entertainment industry, why is my appearance not as good as an ordinary person..."

"Ordinary people" Yan Suizhi said coldly, "This apartment is for you to live in temporarily, and you can move here if you want."

"how about you?"

"I don't live here."

"It's very close to your company, why don't you move here, okay~ no~ okay?" Nanjia blinked her big eyes and acted cute, completely exposing her shameless attributes - anyway, she decided to play with him, so why not tease him How can I be sorry for my grievances.

Yan Suizhi frowned, with an unbearable look on his face, "Shut up."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Nan Jia pouted, and decided to think about the skills of being cute.But he didn't see that after Yan Suizhi turned a corner, he leaned against the wall and touched his heart.

calm……

self-discipline……

control……

He was deliberately seducing me.

What love.

nonexistent.

Be honest, don't play so much.

Still dancing, do you think you are dancing disco?

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

calm……

self-discipline……

control……

But it's so cute! !

After Yan Suizhi uncontrollably sent a message to his subordinates asking them to move the things at home tomorrow, he once again refreshed his understanding of his self-control.

Sighed.

[Yan Suizhi: Get ready tomorrow, follow me to see my dad. 】

[Nanyou Jiayu:? ? ? ? ? ?See parents the next day? ?This is not the content of the trial period, right?Over the top boss! ! 】

[Yan Suizhi: This is the core assessment content of the trial period.If you can't do it well, just get out. 】

[Nanyou Jiayu: ... Is there any reference material? 】

[Yan Suizhi: No. 】

[Nanyou Jiayu: ...Boss, let's talk about the truth, shall we? 】

[Yan Suizhi: [Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck]]

[Nanyou Jiayu: Thank you, boss, good night, boss, I will do well tomorrow, okay? Chirp! 】

The next day Nanjia got up early in the morning, went out and secretly bought a few steamed buns to show off, but the door was locked because there was no key, so she had to ring the doorbell frantically, waking up the depressed Yan Suizhi.

Lost the first game.

Yan Suizhi: "I don't eat meat buns."

Nan Jia: "Is there anyone in the world who can refuse meat buns??"

Yan Suizhi: "Do you think everyone is like a dog?"

After speaking, he entered the room with an indifferent face.Nanjia thought for a long time before remembering the proverb "Meat buns beat dogs", and ate up Yan Suizhi's share very incomprehensibly.

WWII ended.

Yan Suizhi didn't get up until ten o'clock, looked at the empty dining table, and Nan Jia who was watching a TV series at his house with a concentrated face: "Where's my breakfast?"

Nan Jia pointed to her stomach: "Here."

Yan Suizhi: "You ate all my meat buns?"

Nan Jia: "Didn't you say you won't eat it?"

Yan Suizhi: "...Eat."

Nan Jia: "Boss, are you intermittently afraid of meat buns?"

Yan Suizhi: "Don't believe anything I say within five minutes of waking up."

Nan Jia: "...It seems to be getting up gas syndrome."

Yan Suizhi glanced at him and went back to the room.

[Yan Suizhi: [Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck]]

[Nanyou Jiayu: Alright boss, I'll go down and buy you a new one right away! 】

Three wars... Profit.

The takeaway at noon is still the luxurious Yuexiaolou, but last time it was a bento box with love, but this time it turned into an iceberg beauty without saying a word.Nanjia looked at his face while eating, feeling a little happy for no reason.

He never dreamed that he would be able to enter the family room so soon, and even meet his parents.Although... the process was a bit oolong, but the result is good... right?

Yan Suizhi: "My dad is not in good health, and his biggest wish now is to let me get married. So you have to act more lovingly with me today."

Nan Jia clicked on the red envelope on WeChat, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "No problem Honey!"

Yan Suizhi coughed, "It can't be too exaggerated."

Nan Jia thought for a while, "Then you should call me closer? My mother used to call me Jiajia."

Yan Suizhi: "... Forget it."

Nan Jia: "Then how can I forget it? Look at me calling you 'Suizhi'? Suizhi, Suizhi~"

Yan Suizhi: "...Leave."

Nan Jia blinked his eyes, why did he feel that this person seemed... blushing?

Let's be reasonable, what's there to blush about?

Nan Jia felt that she had to reflect on the thickness of her skin.If he is always thick-skinned than the donor, will he be easily dumped in the future?

31

Regarding the thickness of the skin, after Nan Jia got into the passenger seat of Yan Suizhi, she was instantly put aside.

It wasn't the first time he took Yan Suizhi's car, but it was the first time he sat in the name of "Zhenggong".Then a turbulent heart began to rule the sky again: "Suizhi Suizhi, look, we are too blunt like this, and it is easy to be spotted by my lord father."

Yan Suizhi: "What do you want to do?"

Nanjia: "We can start practicing the first step, such as helping me...put on a condom or something."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Nan Jia: "Seat belt!!! Seat belt!!! I made a slip of the tongue!!!"

Yan Suizhi: "Don't you have hands?"

Nan Jia: "But isn't it more romantic to run your hands through my hair?"

Yan Suizhi glanced at his messy short hair, wearing his hair?I'm afraid it's not a hairdresser who can do it.Why didn't you hold back and ignore him at first?He regretted it a little.

Seeing that he started the car directly, Nan Jia could only buckle up the seat belt in a daze.

After a while, he couldn't stay idle again, and talked to Yan Suizhi every now and then, but he could only get a monosyllabic response.Nan Jia felt that her treatment was a bit too miserable, so she tried to show it: "Why don't I sing for you?"

Yan Suizhi: "...No."

Nan Jia: "You hate me so much? It seems that your brother and sister's tastes are all concentrated on your sister." As he said that, he started to drive the car stereo with itchy hands.

Before Yan Suizhi could stop it, he heard the familiar melody begin to play.

[Ambiguous people suffer a lot of grievances, and there is no evidence of love~]

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Nan Jia: "This is... the version I sang?"

Yan Suizhi: "...Sisi is in the car."

Nan Jia: "Oh, let's change to another song." Seeing Yan Suizhi's expression, he thoughtfully did not reveal that he just pressed "Recently Played".

【Obviously I love you very much, and I obviously want to get closer, why do I waste time not holding you tight~】

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Well, it’s another version he sang with Wang Gefei.

This is very embarrassing.

Nanjia was about to die of laughter in her heart, but on the surface she remained calm and thoughtfully turned off the car stereo, "Sisi is really a good fan of mine." It was especially appropriate for the occasion.

Yan Suizhi: "...um."

Along the way, Nanjia didn't make any mistakes, and played with her mobile phone obediently.Yan Suizhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. While waiting for the red light, he accidentally glanced at his screen and almost stepped on the gas pedal.

...Why is this person looking at Du X Si's Taobao interface?

They said it was still in the probationary period!Shameless!

Throw it away when you're done using it today.Yan Suizhi thought seriously.But his eyes drifted over to look at Nanjia's screen from time to time.

...The model can't be too small.

When the speed of the car slowed down, Nanjia finally put away her mobile phone, looked up at the surrounding scenery, and said in surprise, "How did you drive here? Do you know the high school I went to here? You... don't want to come here to reminisce with me You didn't participate in my high school life, did you?"

Yan Suizhi: "...is this your high school?"

Nan Jia: "You don't know?"

Yan Suizhi: "Why do I know. Get out of the car."

Nanjia walked behind him carrying big and small bags, Le Diandian, still very confused, "When you rich people date people, don't you always check each other thoroughly first? How come you don't know about my high school What about here?"

"Are we dating?"

Nan Jia curled her lips, "I know, it's a babysitter...then we have to investigate more clearly."

"Not interested in."

"Suizhi, you are so unprofessional, how will you introduce me to your dad later—wait a minute, does your dad live here?"

Nan Jia just watched Yan Suizhi lead him to a familiar building——

"Yan Suizhi, don't scare me. All my high school teachers live in this building..." Nan Jia muttered, just as he rang a doorbell with a familiar house number.

The door opened, and a very elegant middle-aged man wearing glasses stood behind him.

"Dad." Yan Suizhi opened his mouth.

"... Teacher Yan, hello." Nan Jia came out from behind Yan Suizhi timidly, and shouted with a sneer.

Yan Quan was a little surprised, "Xiao Jia? Why do you come here when you have time? Oh, this is my son, did you bump into each other downstairs?"

Nanjia laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth almost twitched. He was not afraid of anything, but when he saw the teacher, he was terrified. He deeply felt that their plan should be adjusted, so he quickly echoed, "Yes—"

"Dad, this is my boyfriend. I'll bring him back to meet you."

"..." Nanjia's knees were so startled when he interrupted her, she grabbed Yan Suizhi's arm and looked at Yan Quan in despair.

Yan Quan's expression became serious, he glared at Yan Suizhi, took everything from Nanjia's hand, "Come in first."

Nanjia High School's mathematics teacher and homeroom teacher is Yan Quan. After graduation, he would visit his home from time to time, so it was not the first time he came here.

But never once did he feel so uncomfortable.

My son is gay, and even got involved with his former students. No matter how you look at it, you feel bad enough, right?

Yan Quan glanced at Nan Jia who was sitting upright on the sofa and Yan Suizhi who was indifferent, without raising his eyelids, he said coldly, "Go and take out the kitchen garbage."

Nanjia reflexively wanted to get up, but was held down by Yan Suizhi, so he watched helplessly as he went to the kitchen to pick up the trash and went out the door.

So, in the living room, only two people were left.

In the winter, his palms were slightly sweaty.

Yan Quan got up, and casually fed the thrush on the balcony of the living room, "Tell me, are you running out of money, and let Yan Sui Shang play with me here."

The author has something to say: Nanjia is so confident that she seems to be an attacker!