Chapter 109 Will You Dare Next Time?
Jiang Ye's face was unfriendly. He glanced up and down at Si You. His voice was as cold as a poisoned knife. He sneered and asked, "Prime Minister Si You, you have come all the way here. I wonder what brings you here?"
Si You pursed his lips and said quietly, "Accompany Lu Xuan."
Jiang Ye still had that ferocious smile on his face. He didn't say anything, but the hand holding the gun was almost rubbing off sparks.
"Lu Xuan!"
Although Si You said there was no need to see him off, Lu Xuan was worried and still planned to see him off at the door. However, when he was halfway up the stairs, he was caught off guard by Jiang Ye's howling voice and his body trembled.
My legs almost gave out and I rolled down.
Afraid that the two would start arguing, Lu Xuan endured the discomfort and walked quickly.
As soon as I came down, I saw a scene full of gunpowder. To be more precise, it was Jiang Ye who was unilaterally furious.
Si You had a cold expression on his face.
"You better leave now."
Lu Xuan pushed Si You and stood in front of Jiang Ye. He couldn't help but shudder and asked with a forced smile, "Why did you come back so suddenly?"
His collar was already loose, and because Xu Shi ran so fast, it was now messy, and the dense kiss marks on his neck and collarbone were exposed to the air, as if he had just been...
Especially when he said this, his breathing was rapid, his face was flushed, and his eyelashes were a little wet.
What made Jiang Ye most angry was that when Lu Xuan looked at him, there was still that innocent look in his eyes.
You can tell who seduced whom at a glance!
"Siyou!"
Jiang Ye's forehead veins bulged, and he pushed Lu Xuan away and was about to attack.
Lu Xuan was quick to push Si You out and slam the door shut, "What's wrong? You're angry as soon as you get back?"
Jiang Ye was furious, the anger in his eyes could set the world on fire. He failed to grab Si You's hand and instead grabbed Lu Xuan's collar.
She dragged him to the sofa and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you two do at home?"
Lu Xuan had been tossed around for half the night, but he was no match for him. Once he sank onto the sofa, he had no strength to move.
"What else can I do..."
"Did you sleep with him?"
Hearing this, Lu Xuan's sleepy mind instantly cleared up. Feeling a little guilty, he shook his head and said, "No."
Jiang Ye twitched his lips unhappily, and a mocking and teasing smile appeared on his handsome face: "Haha, was the hickey on your neck bitten by a dog?"
Little Lemon's face froze for a moment, then she squinted her eyes and smiled foolishly: "No, it was Si You who kissed me."
"You've never been intimate with Xi Yan, so you don't understand."
Jiang Ye's face turned green.
Lu Xuan stood up, patted his shoulder solemnly, and continued, "You are a beta, you don't understand, Omega in heat and Alpha..."
Every pore in my body feels relaxed.
He didn't finish his words, but Jiang Ye understood his meaningful look, and the anger in his eyes became more intense.
"Lu Xuan, are you looking for death?"
"I'm almost dying of sleep."
As soon as a certain lemon complained, a clothes hanger was placed across his neck.
"When did you take the hanger?"
Jiang Ye sneered: "I've spoiled you so much that you even forgot to hide the clothes hanger under the table?"
He really didn't know that when he lived with Jiang Ye before, Jiang Ye hired a aunt who would come to his house every day to do laundry, cooking and cleaning.
Later, Xi Yan came, and my virtuous mother was forced to take over my aunt's position.
He didn't have to do any work and never suffered any hardship.
No, the greatest hardship he had ever endured was fighting with Jiang Ye for the TV, and he was scolded for not winning.
Lu Xuan shrank back and admitted his mistake in a low voice: "I was wrong, don't be angry..."
"Will you dare to sleep with him next time?"
The hanger pressed harder on my neck.
Little Lemon shook his head frantically: "I don't dare anymore."
"If you do it again, I'll break your legs!"
Lemon nodded timidly and subconsciously touched his intact leg.
Don't hit him, hit Siyou's.
After warning his rebellious son, Jiang Ye angrily put the clothes hanger back to its original place.
Before the anger had dissipated, the sound of the washing machine after washing was suddenly heard from the bathroom.
Jiang Ye frowned and walked to the bathroom to open the washing machine lid.
Damn it, he recognized it at a glance as the sheet covering Lu Xuan’s bed!
A certain Long Aotian's wrist veins trembled, and he ripped off the Eight Wolves belt hanging on the wall.
"Lu Xuan! Get out here!"
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As soon as Lu Xuan got up and went to the living room, Jiang Ye twisted his ears and scolded him for two hours.
Two clothes hangers and an eight-horse belt were placed next to the table to intimidate him.
Little Lemon, who had just been scolded, covered her ears and sent a message to Si You out of grievance.
[Are you off work? My ears hurt.]
Long Aotian, who had a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, knew at a glance that he was doing something bad and snatched the phone away angrily: "How dare you still have any contact with him!?"
Lu Xuan lied sullenly: "No, I'm breaking up with him. A relationship without the blessing of parents will not have a good ending."
Jiang Ye snorted coldly and mercifully returned the phone to him: "That's more like it!"
The press conference is tomorrow, and as soon as Lu Xuan finished his meal, he started to recite the script.
The main speaker is the boss, but as the deputy planner, he will also be asked questions.
The questions were given in advance, and the operations team also thought of the answers for them.
No need to speak without a script.
But Lu Xuan is severely socially anxious. When there are more than a dozen cameras pointing at him, he will babble and be unable to speak.
Jiang Ye couldn't stand it any longer and put down his pen and cursed: "Don't recite it in my ear. Even if you didn't, I can still recite it!"
Lu Xuan was waiting for this sentence. He pushed the manuscript in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth: "You go replace me."
"No, a small game release is worth my personal involvement?"
Jiang Ye refused outright.
In addition to helping people raise their sons and conquering Xi Yan, any mission he took on was at the level of saving the world.
A game launch conference really lowered his reputation.
Jiang Ye didn't help him, so Lu Xuan recited the manuscript in his ear for a while as if in revenge, then went back to the room with a pout and secretly sent a message to Si You.
Strangely enough, Siyou still hadn’t replied to his message from that morning.
More than ten hours have passed.
Although Lu Xuan was dissatisfied, he could still understand that he was busy with work.
After complaining a few words in frustration, he went to sleep.
When I woke up, Si You still hadn't replied to the message.
Seeing his bitter face, Jiang Ye thought he was nervous, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I won't go on stage for you, but I can wait for you downstairs."
The press conference was packed with people.
The big screen showed a young man with white hair and red clothes, holding a talisman paper in his hand.
At the Naihe Bridge, the soul is wandering in the wild, and the young man walks onto the bridge alone.
The announcement began: "Good afternoon, everyone here, and everyone watching on TV! Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend our 'Dark Realm' press conference."
"Next, let us invite the planners from QE Studio."
Amidst warm applause, Lu Xuan walked onto the stage hand in hand.
"Xuan-chan."
When the boss handed him the microphone, Lu Xuan was startled. He gritted his teeth and took it. He pulled out the professional fake smile he had practiced for two days and greeted him.
When I met the eyes of the audience, I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself.
The host readily asked him a few questions, and Lu Xuan read out all the questions according to the script.
When I handed the microphone to the lead artist, I breathed a sigh of relief, my soul no longer wandered away, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously rose.
Unexpectedly, the microphone was put to his mouth again.
The host smiled sweetly: "The deputy planner is smiling so happily, is there something happy you want to share with everyone?"
Lu Xuan is dead.
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