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

Su Zihan heard footsteps behind him, turned his head with his notebook, looked at An Qian, and asked:

"what is this?"

An Qian's expression froze, biting his lower lip tightly.

He has lived for more than 20 years and has been working step by step. Everything he does is planned and executed. He bid farewell to the hometown where he grew up, was admitted to a university in a metropolis, and entered Xunlin after graduation. By Mr. Ji's side.

Everything is going on step by step just like in this book.

But, recently, the relationship between him and Su Zihan has progressed too fast, too illogical, and has long gone beyond his usual way of thinking.

Many things have quietly become a little different.

So much so that when Su Zihan approached with a sincere heart, he would relax his vigilance and forget all those rules and regulations.So much so that when Su Zihan found out that he was actually approaching with a purpose, his heart couldn't help but throbbing.

What happened with Su Zihan in the prop room of the TV station, he thought that he would feel ashamed, thought that he would hate Su Zihan, but in the end, nothing happened.

What he doesn't want to admit is that after the effects of the medicine wear off, he has even more aftertaste of the taste that made his toes unable to grasp the ground even more than when the effects of the medicine started.

He has become unable to control his own heart, so how can he carry out the best plan?The steps written in the notebook have become words on paper.

When Han Yao was being tortured on the TV station, An Qian looked complacent, but in fact he was extremely absent-minded. He thought that since the relationship had already begun, no one would know if he destroyed the notebook. His purpose is not pure, Su Zihan would not have discovered that, in fact, he is not as good as he looks.

But he found that it was not, because he had already moved thoughts that were not in the plan. Even if the book was destroyed, as long as he cared about that person, he would always worry that his impure thoughts would be exposed. will be uneasy.

Last night, when he was lying on the bed side by side with Su Zihan, he had already made up his mind that one day, he would tell Su Zihan everything. Before that, he was greedy for the warmth that Su Zihan had given him now.

It's just that he didn't expect Su Zihan to find out so quickly.

In an instant, all the memories of these days were labeled as doubtful.

Su Zihan saw that he was ignoring him, and his complexion gradually became uneasy, so he asked another question:

"I ask you, what is this?!"

The two looked at each other for a long time, An Qian's voice was hoarse: "Let's sit on the chair, shall I talk to you slowly?"

But Su Zihan is now on the eve of being frightened and angry, he doesn't want to know slowly at all, and he is not in the mood to sit and talk with An Qian at this time, he just stands there, his eyes are like torches, almost burning An Qian's face completely , I want to see if his heart is a heart that can beat alive.

Su Zihan was unwilling to communicate properly, so An Qian could only stand by the bed with him, and said bluntly:

"Mr. Ji sent me to investigate the past between you and Mr. Lin. I inquired many ways, but I didn't have a clue. Finally, I planned to start with you..."

Before An Qian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Su Zihan's low voice:

"So! You sent the pancakes to me in order to have more chances to get along with me?"

An Qian replied: "Yes."

Su Zihan's face paled an inch:

"So! Did you pretend to be bored at the beginning just to get me used to your existence? You called me?"

An Qian replied: "Yes."

Su Zihan's body trembled:

"So! You made that pancake and fruit bento for me to get in touch with me more?"

An Qian replied: "Yes."

Su Zihan was furious, pinched his collar, gritted his teeth and said, "So from the beginning, you didn't feel anything about me, did I think too much?"

An Qian paused and replied, "Yes."

Su Zihan's right fist was clenched high in the air, as if it was going to slam An Qian's face in the next second.

An Qian closed his eyes resignedly.

When Su Zihan spoke, he was so excited that he spit all over his face, "You fucking don't even say sorry to me now?"

An Qian's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Su Zihan roared: "You apologize to me! Ah?!"

An Qian: "If you are angry, hit me."

Su Zihan's arm forcefully pressed him against the wall, emphasizing: "You and I apologize, apologize."

Su Zihan pressed his forehead against his, "As long as you apologize, I will forgive you!"

An Qian tightly closed his lips, as if he didn't hear his cry.

An Qian was ready to deal with it together, but Su Zihan's high-hanging fist did not come down for a long time. An Qian opened his eyes, opposite to them were a pair of bloodshot eyes. It was the first time he saw Su Zihan in such a furious mood. Su Zihan was so angry that even the hand holding him was trembling.

There was resentment and unwillingness in those eyes, and most of them were emotions that An Qian dared not interpret.

After standing in such a stalemate for a long time, Su Zihan suddenly let go of his hand, and took two steps back feebly. As if he didn't want to look at An Qian any more, he picked up the leather coat hanging on the hanger, and walked out of the apartment in a nonchalant way as if he was drunk.

The biting cool wind raged in from the unclosed door. An Qian was dressed very thinly, but his first reaction was not to feel cold, but to subconsciously look at the dining table.

These things are going to be cold, they are obviously delicious when they are hot, but the person who said to add cumin to the meat walked away so fast.

Just now, the two were talking and laughing, but now, as if in a dream, the warmth has become unreal at all.

Su Zihan left his house, before entering the elevator, he glanced at the stairway where he had stood there for hours waiting for An Qian when he came, and suddenly felt extremely ironic.

As soon as the party was over, he immediately urged the driver to take him home, took the pre-made dumplings, and rushed here almost without a break, in order to take this dumpling full of heartfelt stuffing, in this way On this special day, I personally delivered it to An Qian.

When he came, he was full of expectations. How could he have thought that when he left now, he would be so downcast? He felt that what he had pretended, exposed, tentative, and sincere in front of An Qian these days were all in An Qian's hands. between palms.

An Qian picked him up and played with him.

If he hadn't concealed what happened back then for An Qian's good, but he was so fascinated by this gentle township that he completely lost his mind, and when his brain became hot, he told An Qian everything like a bean, wouldn't An Qian Kicked him away a long time ago?

That's right, the goal has been achieved, and there is no need to continue to pretend to be false.

He was so angry that he actually laughed, laughing at himself why he was so stupid?He is not an inexperienced young man anymore. On the contrary, he has experienced all aspects of society. He thought that he knew people and things better than others. Now that I think about it, such a thought is too conceited.

Since his debut, he has been in the trough for too long and too long. After becoming popular, he has won the love of too many people, so that when others say that An Qian seems to pay more attention to himself, he believes it and even regards it as a A difficult problem, if you want to solve it, you can't solve it, and you will eventually fall into your own hands.

An Qian must have laughed at him behind his back, look at this big idiot, this plan has just advanced to the initial stage, but he took out his heart, it's really tricky.

He stood downstairs in the unit for a long time, and after he breathed a sigh of relief, he walked out of the apartment complex.

It's already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and it's still during the Chinese New Year. The Xunlin staff apartment is located in a remote location, beside a small independent lake. The scenery is not bad, and it's very suitable for living in. But the biggest problem is that it's not easy to take a taxi. Well, taxis are generally unwilling to take a detour to come in. He stood there for a quarter of an hour, his feet were numb from the cold, but he didn't even see a taxi.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the car-hailing software, and added the subsidy amount to 200 yuan, but no one took the order. It was not that the drivers thought the money was low, but that there was not a single car for passengers in this entire area. Stay at home for the New Year.

So Su Zihan, a boss, was embarrassed to ask the driver who had served him all the year round to pick him up on such a sub-zero night. Throughout the year, he ran around with him, and it was rare for him to have time to reunite with his family.

Ben was upset, he kicked the stones on the side of the road violently.Tomorrow morning, he had to go to Longquan Mountain for filming, and now he didn't know how to get home, so why not get a room at a nearby hotel and get some sleep.

In the end, when he inquired about the nearest hotel, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice. What kind of fairy location is the apartment that Ji Yaoli chose for his employees? The nearest hotel above three stars is three kilometers away?

He was in a very bad mood today, and he slept very badly, so he didn't want to commit himself to going to the guest house a few hundred meters away, and he didn't know what he was holding in his heart, so he pulled the zipper of his clothes to the end, biting the bullet on the road.

People are really strange. When the heart is cold enough, the body doesn't really feel cold.

But something happened that he didn't expect. The iPhone was too delicate and the temperature was too low. It was turned off by freezing, and the power was lost. But he just walked a kilometer, and it was the first time he visited this area. I don't know how to get to that hotel without turning on the navigation.

The most embarrassing thing is that even if he wants to call the driver to pick him up now, he has no choice.

He twitched the corner of his lower lip bitterly, and his whole head was frozen. He tried to find the hotel based on his memory for a while, but he just went around and went back to his original position.

When a person is unlucky, drinking water will get stuck between his teeth, which is his current situation.

He accidentally tripped over a mineral water bottle on the side of the road. He finally stabilized his figure and glared at the Pepsi plastic bottle under his feet. When people are very cold, they may have hallucinations. It looked like a can, and after crushing it flat with his feet, he picked it up, squinted his eyes and looked at the trash can not far away, subconsciously wanting to throw it into it.

"Ah! Ahh!" A man's scream suddenly came from behind him, which made him tremble violently, hell?He remembered that there was no one around him!

He turned his head stiffly, and found out from the corner of the disused telephone booth on the street corner, a homeless man covered in pitch-black suddenly sprang out, his hair was filthy in strands, and his face was so dirty that it was gray and black. Before he got close, Su Zihan smelled There was a foul stench.

Su Zihan hurriedly backed away, the homeless man kept screaming and chasing after him dancing.

He panicked, "Why is he following me?" But the homeless man was obviously mentally abnormal, and he only uttered the sound "ah" from beginning to end.

"He's asking for your bottle." In the empty street, a third person's voice suddenly came to mind.

Hearing this voice, Su Zihan didn't have time to have any other emotions, and immediately threw the bottle in his hand at the homeless man. Sure enough, the homeless man stopped, lying on the ground, took the bottle into his arms, and then carefully glanced at Su Zihan. , as if he was afraid that he would come and snatch it, he quickly ran back to the phone booth.

Su Zihan supported his knees and gasped for breath.After taking a few breaths, he suddenly thought of the person who reminded him just now, and tilted his head slightly—

A black car parked beside him, with warm yellow headlights, became the only light source in this dark street, Su Zihan couldn't help but want to get closer.

But when he saw the person behind the driver's seat completely rolled down the window, he stopped abruptly.

He had a straight face, "Are you following me?"

An Qian looked at him for a while and said, "I don't worry about you."

Su Zihan sneered, "Don't worry about it, no matter what, I won't tell you what happened back then."

"Get in the car, I'll take you home." An Qian said without answering his words.

Although Su Zihan really needs a driver to take him home now, this person must not be An Qian, otherwise he would rather be with the homeless man just now, and the world will be his seat.

Su Zihan didn't even want to say another word to him, and continued walking on the street.

An Qian immediately started the car to keep up.

"Su Zihan, get in the car." An Qian said to him as the car slowed down.

Su Zihan turned a deaf ear to it.

An Qian walked with him for a long distance, and he kept persuading him softly to get in the car, but he ignored him and walked mechanically on the road alone.

An Qian found that his lips were a little purple from the cold, and the anxiety in his heart suddenly reached its peak.An Qian slammed on the gas pedal, passed him by two meters, and then turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, forcing the car to stop in front of Su Zihan, and Su Zihan couldn't go any further.

An Qian pushed the door and got out of the car. When he got close, he realized that Su Zihan was shivering slightly from the cold.

An Qian grabbed his hand and wanted to take him to the car, but Su Zihan waved his hand away, "Don't touch me!"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to avoid the car and continue to walk forward, but An Qian pulled him vigorously, because the latter was too cold to use his strength, so An Qian was able to push him against the car door smoothly.

Su Zihan was a little dizzy from being dragged by him, and then his lips were pressed with wet lips, his eyes widened, and An Qian held him in his arms, his eyelashes fluttered and flickered because of nervousness, it seemed that there was nothing there. What kind of kissing experience, the kiss was so chaotic and so eager that it hurt his front teeth.

It must be because his body was so frozen that he couldn't lift An Qian's hand to push away. He stabilized himself, not because he was nostalgic for his kiss.An Qian's body was too hot for him, and a heart that had been beating wildly for An Qian unexpectedly started to move again.

Such an unskilled kiss, An Qian quickly exhausted, he almost pleaded, rubbing Su Zihan's cold hands:

"Get in the car, okay?"

Su Zihan looked at him with complicated eyes, why bother?If those feelings were just a play on the spot, why do you still throw yourself in his arms now?

An Qian now knows that Su Zihan's character is quite different from what he imagined, and he is very stubborn, just like at this time, unless Su Zihan faints on the spot, I am afraid that if he hangs his breath all the time, he will definitely not go to bed. His car is gone.

An Qian had no choice but to keep him warm as before.

An Qian was really going to be pissed off by his bad temper, touched his cheek, and stared at him for a while, and he was the first to lose, "When you were at my house just now, you said so many things in one breath , let me not give a chance to say a word, why don't you speak now?"

Su Zihan looked at him with a pale face.

An Qian is a little shorter than his height, so he has to look up at him slightly:

"Why didn't you ask me, why didn't you say sorry to you?"

Su Zihan's pupils moved slightly.

An Qian trembled, "At first, in order to let you get used to my existence, I deliberately pretended to be bored and called you, but then I didn't expect it. Instead, I was more used to your existence and didn't give you a call. I feel uncomfortable on the phone, and every time I talk to you about something, I forget to talk to you, and I just want to talk to you more."

Su Zihan couldn't help clenching his fist again.

"I kept saying that I wanted to treat you to dinner just to get in touch with you. At first, it was just for the sake of clichés, but when I gave you pancakes and fruits for lunch, I really wanted to make them for you, even if it was ruined. Yes, I also want you to taste that kindness. I think you are very sincere to others. Every time you are obviously annoyed by my calls, you will still talk to me patiently. I feel guilty for being so kind." An Qian The eye sockets are a little red.

"Send pancakes to you and ask it to recognize you as its father. I hope to have a relationship with you. Su Zihan, you are a traffic star that everyone is looking forward to. What about me? I am just a poor assistant who came out of a small mountain village. How dare you like you blatantly, if the child's mother likes the child's father, this kind of liking is not too much, right?" An Qian tugged at his collar, and the more he said, the more excited he became:

"Yeah! I didn't have any feelings for you at first. I approached you with a purpose. It was you who thought too much, but I didn't think too much. I never thought that I would fall in love with you later. You fucking fucked for no reason and still like you!"

His gaze was so sincere that Su Zihan's heart even began to shake, and then panic struck. All his psychological construction just now was about to collapse in this instant.

Su Zihan's body warmed up a bit, and he stood a little further away from him, "You take me home first." Then he walked quickly to the co-pilot, opened the door, and got in the car.

An Qian stood silently outside the car for a while, and then followed suit.

He turned on the heating of the air conditioner to the maximum, turned his head to look at Su Zihan who had been looking out the window as soon as he got into the car, and said what he hadn't finished talking outside the car just now:

"Why didn't I tell you I'm sorry, because I have a lot of plans, and when I implement them, I'm blocked by my own feelings. I should be sorry for myself. From the beginning, this plan was destined to fail to come true. In the end, how could there be any regrets?" I'm trying to trick you..." An Qian suddenly choked up: "I can't even sort out my own emotions."

Su Zihan was shocked.

After An Qian finished speaking, he stopped procrastinating, then asked him the address of his home, and started the car.

There were not many vehicles on the road, and the car soon arrived at the downstairs of Su Zihan's single-family villa. An Qian looked at the apartment and pursed his lips. Sure enough, Su Zihan didn't have any upstairs neighbors who leaked water. The whole villa was full of water. Himself, saying that is nothing more than an excuse to spend more time with him.

The car stopped, Su Zihan didn't get out of the car immediately, but stared at the wipers in front of the windshield in a daze.

"Teacher Su." An Qian suddenly called him as before, and the two of them seemed to return to that ambiguous and beautiful moment.

Su Zihan looked at him.

An Qian rubbed his neck embarrassingly, "Can you help me get something from my locker?"

"what?"

An Qian: "Open it and have a look."

Su Zihan opened the car locker in front of him, and then a little anger appeared on his face, because what was lying in this locker was the cowhide notebook he had just seen at home.

"Ms. Su hasn't finished reading just now, so let's turn one more page." An Qian said.

Su Zihan thought to himself, why should I watch this heart-wrenching thing again?I was very resistant in my heart, but according to what he said, I turned to the second page, and it said [Mid-term strategy plan], but then Su Zihan was stunned—

All of them were written with his name. The strokes were chaotic and varied in size. It was more like the writer was writing something, and the writing was written down in a daze. He wrote several pages in succession tirelessly.

Su Zihan pinched the notebook hard, and the notebook was slightly deformed by him.

An Qian tugged on his seat belt, "I said so much just now, you must suspect that I am sophistry. Teacher Su, I don't like misunderstandings, and I even hate them very much, so I looked straight into my heart and told me directly You, if you like it, you like it, I, Anqian, will never hide it, whether you accept it or not is up to you."

He took a breath and smiled faintly, "I finally said it."

Su Zihan's heart was in a mess and he couldn't respond in time.

"You don't have to worry about whether I'm playing some tricks or tricks this time. I have completely given up on investigating the past. I will reply to Mr. Ji in the next year, and I will not interfere in this matter again." An Qian said.

Su Zihan thought, then the next conversation should be An Qian trying to keep me, right?He thought that he couldn't forgive him too easily, but if An Qian bombarded him again with those sweet words just now, adding honey, he might...

An Qian: "Mr. Su, I know, this hurdle must be hard for you to get over."

Su Zihan: "..." Why does the word Teacher Su in this sentence make him feel a little alienated?

An Qian: "This matter is ultimately my fault. Since you don't want to see me, I won't take the initiative to appear in front of you again in the future."

Su Zihan:? ? ?etc……

An Qian continued: "Get out of the car, go back and have a good rest, you will be filming tomorrow, I wish you a smooth ending."

Su Zihan opened his mouth and got out of the car with a dazed expression.

Soon, An Qian drove away in the car.

Su Zihan watched the rear of the car disappear at the corner of the street, and couldn't recover for a long time. So what... Wasn't he angry?