If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

Ji Yaoli remembered that Lin Sheng still had filming in the afternoon, so he only slept for 10 minutes, but he was as satisfied as if he had slept for ten hours.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Lin Sheng beside him was staring at him intently.

Ji Yaoli blinked and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Lin Sheng's lips moved, "I'm thinking about the relationship between the two of us."

Ji Yaoli reached out and stroked his hair: "Do you understand now?"

"No." Lin Sheng said honestly.

The two are the beginning of the contract, and it is maintained by the contract, and the two parties don't know who made the love.Their relationship is employment, they are friends, and now they seem to be lovers again, so will they be relatives in the future?

Lin Sheng thought a lot during these 10 minutes.

Ji Yaoli let go of the hands that held him, half sat up, leaned against the back of the bed, and whispered to himself: "It seems that I am too impatient."

Lin Sheng raised his head in bewilderment.

Ji Yaoli softened his voice: "My appearance was too timely. When your life was at its worst, I gave you warmth and made you subconsciously rely on me. Even you can't tell if you like it. Still grateful."

Lin Sheng pursed his lips for a while, but did not speak.

Ji Yaoli continued: "But I'm not, I've been looking at you and thinking about you, I know my own mind. Maybe you will wonder if my love like this is temporary, and whether it will only last for three years. I I feel that all verbal promises are actually a waste of words, so I don’t do them. I want to tell you my sincerity, but in fact, when I understood what I wanted, I had already destroyed that contract.”

Lin Sheng looked at him suddenly, "President Ji..."

Then the only remaining contract in the world is in the hands of Lin Sheng.

Ji Yaoli also looked at him, "In other words, the initiative of this marriage rests entirely with you. If you don't want to continue, you can tell me to leave after three years."

Lin Sheng couldn't help being amused.

"However, I hope that you will open your eyes to money and aspire to be a coal proprietress." Ji Yaoli said.

Lin Sheng thought about it, and asked what was in his heart, "When did you... treat me..."

Ji Yaoli smiled, "Maybe earlier than you think."

"Then why me?" Lin Sheng had thought about this question when he contracted marriage with Ji Yaoli. There are many men and women in the world who are better than him, why him and not others.

Ji Yaoli closed his eyes for a while, "You will know this later."

Lin Sheng was still in the fog, huddled under the quilt, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Yaoli's brows and eyes were gentle, "Whether you like it or be grateful, it's good that you don't hate me, I think I should chase you well."

"It's an old couple..." Lin Sheng blushed.

Ji Yaoli insisted: "I regard it as the last relationship in your life, I hope that you can have the pursuit that a normal couple should have, passionate love, and new marriage steps.

"I don't want you to complain when you get old: ah, you stinky old man, at that time a few film and television resources and a dilapidated house coaxed me into your hands. You are so cheap, I want to call the police."

Ji Yaoli imitated Lin Sheng's emphasis in a high-pitched voice, "Miss, quickly send someone to arrest him."

Lin Sheng puffed his cheeks, and kicked him lightly under the quilt angrily, "Don't make fun of me about what happened in the hotel yesterday!!"

Ji Yaoli raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, "Why, the pursued doesn't even use the word 'you' for the pursuer?"

Lin Sheng shrank back under the quilt embarrassingly, burying his whole nose.

Then Ji Yaoli grabbed the collar and pulled it out, "Breath, don't bore yourself. And remember to keep calling you, otherwise I'll treat you to strawberries."

Lin Sheng's ears turned red when he thought about what he did on his neck just now, "How can there be such a thing, it's really evil capitalism."

Ji Yaoli said: "Because of this, you are the one who takes it to heart."

Lin Sheng's heart was shaken, he couldn't help twisting the corner of his clothes, and said "oh".

In fact, he still has one more worrying and imminent question, "Well... President Ji, do I still need to sleep on the sofa?"

Ji Yaoli pondered for a while, and replied very formulaically: "It depends on your performance."

Lin Sheng couldn't believe it: "How can you chase people like this! Logically speaking, at this time, you should say, as long as I am good, buy me a street or something!"

Ji Yaoli rubbed his face, "Just kidding, I don't have masochistic tendencies. If you sleep on the sofa, won't I be able to sleep every night?"

Lin Sheng's heart was so warmed by his words that it turned into a puddle of water, and he snorted softly.

"But," Ji Yaoli said, "you are catnip to me now, and I can't help but want to get closer and take a sniff. Are you afraid that I will return to human nature at night, day you?"

Lin Sheng was instantly alert, yes, now he is no longer the gentleman Ji Zong at the beginning, but the black-hearted Mr Ji who is going to drag him to his lap on a whim.

Now looking at Ji Yaoli's eyes feels dangerous.

Ji Yaoli let out a low-pitched laugh, "The sun is scorching outside, so don't be in a hurry for noon, it will arrive sooner or later anyway."

Lin Sheng wished he could get under the pillow, the devil was by his side.

……

When Zhuang Zhuang made more than a dozen phone calls to no avail, and almost rushed from the crew to Qianhouli, he finally received a message from Lin Sheng:

"Going to bed late, already on the way here."

Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly waited at the gate of the film crew, waiting left and right, and then he received Lin Sheng, and hurriedly said: "Brother Sheng, Brother Zihan is also here today, I saw that today's shooting task is quite heavy, you finally came , Director Luo has urged you several times, you are too sleepy, and you don’t answer the phone..."

Then the voice stopped abruptly when he saw Ji Yaoli coming out of the cab, and then changed his voice, "It would be great if I were with Mr. Ji. I'd like to make a hundred calls. It's okay. Have you slept well? If you haven't slept well, I'll ask Director Luo for a vacation."

Lin Sheng looked funny at her hard-faced face, patted her on the shoulder, and said to Ji Yaoli: "You go to work, I'll go in."

But Ji Yaoli closed the car door, "Don't worry, I have something to do with Su Zihan, so I'll go in with you."

Lin Sheng was a little puzzled, Mr. Ji and Su Zihan didn't seem to have any work contacts, what could be the matter?But he didn't ask much.As soon as Ji Yaoli entered the film crew, he was stopped by Luo Ming. Lin Sheng made a gesture of changing clothes with him, and walked to the dressing room with Zhuang Zhuang.

Seeing how preoccupied Zhuangzhuang was all the way, Lin Sheng comforted him: "It's okay, you only said a few more words for my own good, President Ji won't blame you."

Lin Sheng's consolation only played a minor role.

Zhuang Zhuang thought, you don't know your weight in Mr. Ji's mind.At that time, she applied for the job after two rounds of written tests and three rounds of interviews.From clothing matching, to interpersonal communication, to the production of nutritious meals, if she hadn't had a wide range of interests when she was studying, she would not have been able to stand out from several veteran assistants. In the end, she won by virtue of her strong affinity and was selected as Lin Sheng's assistant. , her salary is even several times higher than that of an assistant of the same level, which shows that the company attaches great importance to Lin Sheng.

Seeing Lin Sheng coming, the make-up artist quickly brought a black hooded sweater, black pants, and black sneakers, "The director said that he would first shoot the scene where Xinxia learns that his sister drowned and returns home to attend her funeral. Today's scene is without makeup. That's good, mainly to give you some powder on your lips, and the bags under your eyes to make you look haggard, Mr. Lin, please change your clothes first."

Lin Sheng grabbed his collar and remained motionless.

Just before he went out at home, he took a look in his glasses while washing his face, and was shocked.

On the neck where Ji Yaoli bullied him, the red mark didn't disappear, but became deeper. This person was reincarnated by a dog in his previous life, how could he gnaw him like this.

Deliberately, definitely intentionally.

He had to pull out the sweater with the highest collar at home to cover it.

"Ms. Lin?" The make-up artist waved her hand in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Sheng smiled awkwardly, and suggested: "Why don't you wear my elderly sweater under the hoodie? It's very fashionable. I think all the male protagonists in Korean dramas wear it like this."

The makeup artist was stunned, "I'm afraid it's not right. A turtleneck sweater looks like a neckless person in the camera. It doesn't look good on camera. Besides, you're playing someone who lost his funeral. Why do you want to be so fashionable?"

Lin Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not speak.

At this time, the field manager came over to urge him again. The makeup artist looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't wait any longer, so he started to help him take off his sweater, "Mr. Lin, hurry up, there is no time."

Lin Sheng was also anxious, and the make-up artist tore the sweater off his head in a flash. The make-up artist looked at the Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf bandages on his neck, "You are..."

Lin Sheng opened his mouth and said, "I was bitten by a dog."

Makeup artist: "..."

At the end, she asked, "Do you want to go for a rabies vaccination?"

Lin Sheng smiled and didn't answer.

Lin Sheng thought that he would ask Zhuang Zhuang to lend him a skin-colored band-aid later.

After finishing the makeup quickly, Lin Sheng had already memorized Xinxia's lines by heart. He went to the shooting location while silently reciting lines.

Zhuang Zhuang helped him carry water glasses and other miscellaneous items, and followed him with the makeup artist. The shooting location of Xinxia's house was not a studio, but a rented residential building, on the [-]th floor, in a Chinese-style elevator room.

As soon as Lin Sheng and Zhuang Zhuang stood firm, the staff of the scene reporter and lighting staff squeezed into the elevator entrance, and greeted each other politely.Just as the elevators were about to close, a white and chubby hand reached in, "Wait a minute! Please wait!"

The makeup artist hastily pressed the door button, and a girl who was only about Lin Sheng's shoulder height, with disheveled hair and a white dress, walked into the elevator with a pale face, followed by a person who seemed to be an assistant, helping her pull the corner of the skirt.

The girl had a round face, curled eyelashes, full of vitality, and said sweetly to everyone: "Thank you." When she saw Lin Sheng, her eyebrows were raised with joy, and she quickly stretched out her hand:

"Senior! Ahhhh! I finally saw you!!"

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand subconsciously, shook it, and was rubbed with a light-colored foundation. It seemed that he had put on makeup.

Seeing that the girl was about to burst into tears, Lin Sheng was overwhelmed by the flattery, and couldn't help but feel dizzy, "Stop it, stop it! Don't cry out your make-up."

The girl quickly held her breath, holding back her tears.

Lin Sheng stepped back and said to Zhuang Zhuang, "Who is this man?"

Zhuang Zhuang also replied in a low voice: "The new actor signed by the company is still in college. He came to play Xinyi as a substitute. His name is Li Dongyu. It is said that he is your little girl."

Lin Sheng looked surprised. In addition to his [-] fans on Weibo, of which [-] are zombie fans he bought, he also occasionally praised his good-looking flowing fans on Weibo. This is the first time he saw live fans. Still a junior in the same company.

The little friend Dong Yu kept looking at him, his eyes fluttering. Lin Sheng could feel her kindness from the inside out without any pretense, so he also smiled at her. Will it turn into a dead body with a nympho smile?

Because of this episode, the elevator was delayed for a while on the first floor, and everyone heard the sound of several footsteps approaching, so they simply waited a little longer.

It turned out that it was Ji Yaoli and Luo Ming, the producer, and others. Everyone quickly stood in the elevator. Lin Sheng and Ji Yaoli looked at each other, and they turned their heads away tacitly.

When Dong Yu first entered the society, he was still at the stage of being afraid of the boss, so he subconsciously shrank towards Lin Sheng.Lin Sheng felt at ease, the people recruited by the company this time were finally not good at work.

The elevator goes up.

Dong Yu obediently stood on Lin Sheng's left side. Being so close to the idol made her excited. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by the Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf bandages on Lin Sheng's neck, and she couldn't help saying:

"Senior, I didn't expect you to be such a childlike person in your life!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Lin Sheng, Lin Sheng could only smile awkwardly, and stared at Ji Yaoli's back.

This bandage was bought by Tao Ran's girlfriend, and he accidentally took it to the next door when he was moving, so it was just an emergency.

"It's just that a small corner is sticking up, I'll help you press it back." The warm-hearted Dong Yu pinched the band-aid quickly, and Lin Sheng didn't have time to stop it!

Dong Yu clearly wanted to help him press it back, but when the elevator swayed, she tore off the band-aid directly...

Lin Sheng:! ! !

Dong Yu said "ah", "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ah! Senior! Why are you injured so badly here? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

As soon as these words came out again, Lin Sheng once again became the focus in the elevator, and this time even Ji Yaoli turned his back.

Lin Sheng didn't have time to put the band-aid on. For a while, the temperature in the elevator rose, and everyone looked at Lin Sheng with ambiguous expressions.

Only the young Dong Yu really thought that Lin Sheng was injured, and his face was full of worry.

Lin Sheng clasped his neck with one hand, and explained with a blushing face: "Just... a mosquito bites, cough, this mosquito is really poisonous, haha, it's red all over, I'm fine, everyone don't worry."

Everyone's expression is obviously not worried.

Ji Yaoli was just about to rescue him when he was born, when the makeup artist said in surprise: "You said you were bitten by a dog."

Lin Sheng:! ! !

The veins on Ji Yaoli's forehead twitched.

Lin Sheng winked at the makeup artist, "I was joking with you just now."

For Lin Sheng, the number of floors increased little by little.

Finally, the elevator dinged, indicating that it had reached the fifteenth floor.

The director glanced at Ji Yaoli, smiled at Lin Sheng: "Who hasn't been young yet, don't worry, we all understand." Then he went out with his hands behind his back.

Lin Sheng:? ? ?

The producer said earnestly: "You still need to be restrained in your spare time, look at your bags under the eyes are almost reaching your chin, your body is important." He also followed.

Lin Sheng:? ? ?This is makeup, okay?

The little girl Dong Yu was still worried about Lin Sheng, and told the truth, "Where are the mosquitoes in this winter, senior, you should take some time to go to the hospital to have a look... Mmmmmmmmm."

In the middle of speaking, the assistant covered his mouth and forcibly took him away.

Lin Sheng clenched his fists, thinking he farted just now, the new kid is really capable of doing things.

Miss Zhang Ji made a grimace, and walked out in small steps.

The make-up artist left sadly with a look of being deceived.

Lin Sheng's mind was full of speechless ellipses.

Zhuang Zhuang looked at Ji Yaoli from the left, and then at Lin Sheng's neck. Knowing that this was the former's masterpiece, he turned his thoughts and let out a rainbow fart: "Look at this wound, the wound is so artistic, I may really be single It's been too long, even looking at the wound, it looks like a heart shape!"

Lin Sheng was embarrassed, and pushed her away, "You too."

For a while, everything was quiet, only Ji Yaoli, who was about to storm, was left. Lin Sheng walked at the end of the crowd with his head sullen, listening to Ji Yaoli's footsteps, he was very close to him.

Close to the shooting location, the aisle space in the building is narrow, the shooting equipment is extremely standing, and the personnel walking around is very chaotic.

Suddenly, Lin Sheng noticed that someone grabbed his wrist, and then he was protected in his arms. He walked quickly, and then led him into the safe passage.

Lin Sheng was pushed against the wall by Ji Yaoli, who slid his fingertips across the little strawberry again and again, causing Lin Sheng to tremble uncontrollably.

The voice was so soft that it was a mess: "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Yaoli laughed softly, "A dog gnawed it?"

Lin Sheng showed a smirk with eight teeth, "I am teasing the makeup artist, you, don't take it to heart."

"I've taken it to heart, what should I do?" Ji Yaoli pinched his chin.

He stared at Lin Sheng, his tone was a bit stiff, Lin Sheng thought he was really angry, and looked up at him, "What do you think..."

Ji Yaoli pinched the hand on his chin hard, "Chew it back."

Lin Sheng stayed where he was, and repeated it in disbelief, stammering, "Naw... gnaw back?"

Ji Yaoli bumped his head, intending to urge him.

Since Lin Sheng's mother was single, he has never taken the initiative to be intimate with anyone. How dare he, this person is really deceiving people too much! !

But he didn't dare to reject Ji Yaoli directly, so he could only say in a low voice, "I won't."

"Then I'll teach you." Ji Yaoli approached suddenly, and Lin Sheng's pupils shrank sharply, "How to teach..."

The rest of the words were drowned in Li Ji Yaoli's predatory kiss, he held Lin Sheng's lower lip, his teeth gently scraped against his soft lips, after sucking hard, he gently soothed with the tip of his tongue.

"I only taught it once, so I probably didn't learn it." Looking at Lin Sheng's red face, Ji Yaoli twitched his lips, "Tuition will be charged again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his hands on his head, and at the same time sucked his upper lip, lingering on the lips, obsessively entangled with the perfume in his mouth, and finally, he released Lin Sheng with a soft kiss.

Lin Sheng was extremely ashamed.

Ji Yaoli took out a tube-shaped cosmetic product from his coat pocket. The light in the passage was rather dim, and Lin Sheng barely saw the words "concealer" written on it.

Immediately he was refreshed.

Ji Yaoli: "I was going to use the elevator for you just now. Who knew you couldn't help showing off your strawberries everywhere. You like them so much, huh?"

Lin Sheng got angry when he mentioned this, "You just like it!" He raised his hand and wanted to grab the concealer, but Ji Yaoli dodged it, he said:

"Now I've changed my mind. You plant it for me while I paint it for you."

Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and stared at him.

Ji Yaoli unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, undid two buttons, and pointed down to the left, "Plant at the heart."

"Don't go too far!" Lin Sheng's face was on fire.

Ji Yaoli didn't speak, but raised the hand holding the concealer, wanting to still.

"I plant, I plant!" Lin Sheng panicked, closed his eyes tightly, buried his head in his hot chest, Ji Yaoli withdrew his hand, and embraced him.

Lin Sheng directly felt Ji Yaoli's faster and faster heartbeat, recalled his teaching just now in his mind, and followed it stiffly.

Ji Yaoli's fingertips touched that position again, lubricated with concealer, provoking Lin Sheng's heart, and his back was soaked in sweat.

One minute later, Lin Sheng raised his head, looked at the light pink mark, and said angrily, "It's all right now."

Ji Yaoli lowered his head when he heard the words, Lin Sheng took the opportunity to bite hard on the pink mark, leaving two rows of deep tooth marks.

Lin Sheng peeked at Ji Yaoli's expression, but he didn't even frown, and he didn't push him away, so he just let go of his mouth in boredom.

Ji Yaoli pointed his forehead with a smile, "You, you."

Bending over, Ji Yaoli checked whether Lin Sheng's red seal was covered, and the corners of his lips curved beautifully: "It's my fault, next time I will plant a little lower."

Lin Sheng felt weak on the soles of his feet, and his head collapsed against the wall. Oh, there will be another time.

Wait a minute, thinking about it, next... where?