The paranoid bosses are all my boyfriends

chapter Ten

Su Jingyan's thick eyelashes trembled up and down, and she raised her head, her eyes were so pure that there was no impurity in them, and she calmly met the man's eyes. There was some innocence in his eyes.

It was these eyes that made the man both excited and ashamed every time he looked at it.

He wished to pollute these eyes, let the owner of the eyes sink into the darkness with him, and wanted to protect the well-being of this person throughout his life, without being disturbed by worldly things, and keep this light forever.

But at this moment, the owner of these eyes can easily decide whether he will lead to heaven or fall into **** as long as he moves his lips casually and makes a sound.

if the latter one…

Lu Yichen pursed his lips tightly, and the strength in his hands began to increase.

His eyes suddenly became cloudy and terrifying, with an unthinking sternness.

Even if...

Even if Yanyan is unwilling, it is absolutely impossible for him to let the other party leave his side!

Never allow it! !

Su Jingyan tilted his head, not knowing what the man who hugged him was thinking about during the few seconds of silence.

His two hands were still hooked around the man's neck.

Su Jingyan tried her best to stand on tiptoe, raised her head, and pressed a light kiss on the man's face with a "boo".

The man was taller than ordinary men, and Su Jingyan was a little shorter than other men, which made his kissing movements very clumsy.

But this didn't affect it, Lu Yichen's heart also trembled twice.

Su Jingyan bent the corners of his eyes innocently, stared into the man's eyes, and said sincerely, "I like it."

Lu Yichen's body trembled slightly, trying to maintain a consistent expression on his face, the moment Su Jingyan's voice fell, his pupils also shrank violently.

Su Jingyan noticed the change in his eyes, blinked, stretched out his hand to wrap around the corner of the man's eye, as if to comfort him in his own way.

Finally the man couldn't restrain himself, he hugged him even tighter, buried his head in the side of the young man's neck, half bent over, accommodating Su Jingyan's height.

Su Jingyan was carried into the arms of the man with a dazed expression, his hands hanging in the air.

The moment Su Jingyan realized that the body of the man hugging him was trembling slightly, Su Jingyan became a little at a loss. He stroked the man's back with his hand, like an old mother who is putting a child to sleep, and patted it lightly. .

Then he asked softly, "Yichen, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, after he finished asking, the person hugging him seemed to be more emotional.

Su Jingyan sensed something was wrong, and planned to touch the man's head, but the next moment, Lu Yichen lifted his head from his neck.

The expression was the same as before, without any expression, but the blood in the eyes seemed to explode suddenly, filling the entire eyeball, looking extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Su Jingyan opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Obviously, the man also realized this, and before Su Jingyan could respond and continue to say something, the man directly covered his eyes with his hands.

The man's eyes became more and more red, so red that he could almost bleed, he seemed to be begging, "Don't look at me... Yan Yan, don't look at me..."

In his heart, Su Jingyan is just like a child, with a simple mind, ignorant of worldly affairs, and what he says is childish and innocent.

I like it, and it can be divided into many kinds.

Yan Yan likes desserts, sleepy, and likes to draw pictures on the notebook with a pen...

Although what should have happened to them happened, he didn't dare to bet, and he was also afraid that the young man's answer would not be the answer he wanted to hear.

So he kept silent about it.

He didn't ask, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

When he eavesdropped on what the damned ghost said to Su Jingyan, his heart ached like a knife, and his rage almost tore away all his rationality.

Because every word it uttered was like a sharp knife. Coincidentally, it pierced directly into the dark place of the man, and then tore it apart, exposing him to the sun.

It's ridiculous, he is obviously a ghost, he has no heart at all, yet he falls in love with someone.

He obviously has no heart, but because of love, he has become anxious about gains and losses. At this moment, he even feels that the position of his heart is cramping.

"Yichen, are you unhappy?" Seeing the man's terrifying look, Su Jingyan was a little worried and asked softly.

The man's voice was hoarse, with a bit of low, but also a bit of feeble despair, forced a smile, and replied, "No, I'm very happy."

Su Jingyan's hand directly grabbed the man's hand covering his eyes, "I want to look at you now, the way you looked just now made me feel a little scared."

Hearing Su Jingyan's words, the man's hands trembled, and his eyes flickered, as if something was broken.

Seeing that the man still didn't take his hands away from his eyes, Su Jingyan continued.

"Yichen, my heart hurts." Su Jingyan's voice was a bit crying, "When I see you like that, my heart hurts. Am I sick?"

In the next second, the man felt that his palm was a little wet, and some warm current slipped from his palm to his wrist, and then continued down.

Lu Yichen was slightly shocked.

Yan Yan cried.

He immediately let go of his hand, held Su Jingyan's face in his cup, and looked at his expression with scarlet eyes.

Su Jingyan's entire face was drenched, with teardrops sticking to his eyelashes, and because he cried so hard, he shrugged his nose and hiccupped moderately.

The man was in a hurry, hoarse his voice, wiped Su Jingyan's tears with his big finger, and comforted, "Don't cry, you won't cry with words."

While hiccupping, Su Jingyan stared at the man's scarlet eyes, his heart trembled, and asked, "Why are your eyes red? Are you sick? Is it very painful?"

Lu Yichen paused when he heard the words.

Su Jingyan continued to cry with a bit of self-consciousness, "When I think of your pain, my place also hurts."

As he said that, he put his hand on his heart.

Lu Yichen's mood was mixed for a while, as if he was thrown from heaven into hell, and then dragged back to heaven, his mood was ups and downs, with a sense of surprise and treasure that was lost and found again.

This time, he held Su Jingyan's head directly and kissed him on the forehead, his lips trembling slightly.

Su Jingyan could clearly feel that the man at this moment seemed to be trying his best to suppress some emotions.

He opened his eyes, looking at the man's things with a dazed expression, and even forgot to cry.

The man's kiss went all the way down, rubbing against Su Jingyan's eyelids and the bridge of his nose, with a touch of lingering, the dry lips directly wiped away the youth's tears.

After a long time, the scarlet eyes of the man who had been silent for a long time eased up. His obscure and changing pupils met Su Jingyan's clean deer eyes, and the man's eyes followed him a thousand times.

The man's voice was still hoarse and low.

"Yanyan, I love you."

The moment the man finished speaking, Su Jingyan felt that his heartbeat missed half a beat, as if something had bloomed a flower in his heart.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

"Why did you call me here secretly?" Zhou Shengwu looked at Qi Bozhi, who had mischievous eyebrows, with a slightly teasing tone.

The two of them have been working hand in hand for so long, the ink in each other's stomach, no one knows the other, they all have the same virtue.

Qi Bozhi looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then took out a western painting from his pocket without haste under Zhou Shengwu's urging eyes.

Zhou Shengwu's eyelids twitched.

Qi Bozhi laughed twice, and opened the painting.

As soon as Zhou Shengwu fixed his eyes, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his eyeballs were about to pop out, he stared at his own eyes motionlessly, and stared closely at the person in the painting, the unadorned surprise in his eyes.

The person in the painting is wearing a red dress and sitting on the long corridor, with childlike eyes, bright eyes, red lips, and white teeth. The posture is not provocative, even cute. On the legs, there is a kind of leisurely feeling of coming out to enjoy the flowers and the scenery.

This is really looking forward to brilliance and sultry.

The face of the person in this painting, Zhou Shengwu can guarantee that it is definitely a beauty that is hard to find in the world.

Zhou Shengwu was completely obsessed with it. He was amazed for a long time before he recovered and looked at Qi Bozhi excitedly, "Where did it come from! Who are the people here?"

Qi Bozhi "tsk tsk" several times, looked at Zhou Shengwu's impatient look and said with a smirk, "I stole it from Wang Junhe's room!"

Zhou Shengwu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qi Bozhi licked his dry lips and joked, "You still don't understand?"

"Wang Junhe has been devastated ever since he entered that abandoned courtyard. Haven't I been talking to him all the time? But he always seems to ignore me."

Seeing Zhou Shengwu's expression of interest, he hooked the corners of his mouth.

Under the eyes of the other party, he rolled up the painting again, stuffed it back into his pocket, and continued, "Then? Then I found this painting in his room. Tsk tsk, Wang Junhe, a bookworm, these years' books are also counted." It’s not in vain, the drawing skills are really good!”

Seeing him put the painting back, Zhou Shengwu swallowed, feeling disappointed, but he was immediately attracted by Qi Bozhi's words, thinking of a series of recent events, he immediately understood what the other party meant, and widened his eyes, "What do you mean?" yes…"

"Yes!" Qi Bozhi's eyes flashed with excitement, "The people in this painting are definitely the people who live in it!"

Zhou Shengwu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He is different from people like Qi Bozhi, he is the future owner of Zhou's house, what is not his about Zhou's house?

People here?

He lives in Zhou's house, he is from Zhou's house! It's Zhou Zhai's people, that's his people!

This is a reason.

He wants it, that's his own.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shengwu strengthened his curiosity to go to the abandoned courtyard to find out, and his heart was aroused by the beauty in the painting just now, and his heart was itchy, scratching tightly.

Qi Bozhi raised his eyebrows, "Just tonight?"

Zhou Shengwu also winked, "Just tonight."

whee.