Yan Lu went down to the second floor, closed the door directly, and began to draft a new agreement.

It's quite interesting to make the handsome Mr. Yan a handsome frog, and he walks downstairs with a smile on his face.

In the living room, grandpa and Huanhuan sat on the sofa, Huanhuan was clamoring to change the channel, looking at Xiyangyang and the gray wolf, the old man looked like he had a headache.

Wen Jiu walked over and touched her pigtails: "Huanhuan, "Lost Space Chop" is much better than the gray wolf, let's watch it together." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Wenjiu: "Do you know opera?" ”

Wen Jiu smiled and shook his head: "Grandpa, I don't understand much." ”

The old man doesn't believe it at all, and he doesn't understand that he can see at a glance that this is a play "Lost Space Chop"? I asked her just now if she would write Spring Festival couplets, and she also said that she would do a little bit, and the result was extraordinary. This girl is deeply hidden, the old man has always liked modest and low-key people, so looking at the warm wine is much more pleasing to the eye.

Huan Huan asked curiously, "What is the Lost Space Slash?" ”

Wen Jiu sat next to Yan Huan and began to whisper this child's play to her. The old man watched the TV intently, but kept his ears open to listen to the warm wine.

This girl is quite angry with him, but it's a pity that the old man Yu Qianqian sighed unconsciously.

Grandma came out of the kitchen and saw Wen Jiu and Yan Huan sitting on the sofa, so she smiled and asked, "Where is Alu?" ”

"He's upstairs."

"Tell him to come down and get ready to eat."

"Okay." Wen Jiu immediately got up and went upstairs.

Yan Lu's room was adjacent to her, the door was closed, and it was quiet inside, and she knocked lightly twice.

"Yan Lu, grandma told you to come downstairs for dinner."

There was a muffled voice from inside: "Yes." ”

Wen Jiu turned around and walked downstairs, just after a few steps, the door behind her opened, and Yan Lu called her: "You come in." ”

Wen Jiu turned around and found that Yan Lu Junlang's face was solemn, and he was still holding a fountain pen in his hand. This is?

Warm Wine walked into his room puzzled. It's similar to the room furnishings of the warm wine, except for the bedding, and the light blue and dark blue matching solid sheets are very simple.

Yan Lu picked up a piece of paper from the desk and handed it to Wen Jiu, and said, "I think there are many things in the previous agreement that are not suitable, so I have redrafted a new one." ”

Wen Jiu heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his clear and clear eyes, and he raised his eyes and smiled at Yan Lu.

He finally found out in his conscience that he felt that the contract was too turtle, so he revised a normal version?

Wen Jiu took it and took a look, only to find that he really overestimated Mr. Yan's conscience, and this new agreement was even more tortoise-hair!

Party B shall not ask Party A to do anything.

Party B shall not give Party A any nickname.

Party B shall not

Party B shall not

Party B must

Party B must

This new agreement is really as thin as a hair.

Wen Jiu raised his head, looked at Yan Lu's handsome and arrogant face, and smiled lightly: "I'm done." ”

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?" ”

Wen Jiu pondered for a moment, paused for a moment, and said, "Mr. Yan's pen writing is very beautiful. ”

That's how she sees it?

Yan Lu was a little speechless with anger.

"Mr. Yan, let's go downstairs to eat, grandma is waiting." Wen Jiu glanced at him with a "wash and sleep" look, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the room.

Looking at the new agreement on the table, which he had worked hard to write for most of the pages, and then looking at the back of the slender man at the staircase, Yan Lu had no choice but to put the new agreement in the drawer and went downstairs with a calm face.

Let's talk about it after eating.

The old man and the old lady had already taken Huanhuan to sit in the restaurant. Yan Qingyu was setting up the dishes and chopsticks, and Wen Jiu was helping on the side.

Looking at the past from Yan Lu's angle, I only saw her lowered side face, a straight and delicate nose bridge, a perfectly curved jaw, and an elegant contour like a plum blossom.

Yan Lu deeply feels that the appearance of a woman is the most deceptive, a little flower that looks elegant and cute, but she is a master of killing people invisibly, and she is so angry that you want to vomit blood.

Yan Lu walked to the table, Wen Jiu raised his eyes and smiled at him, as if there was a fight in the room, there was no such thing.

In front of the old man and the old lady, Yan Lu naturally didn't dare to continue to put on a stinky face, so that the two old men could see the clues, so he put away his resentment and sat beside Wen Jiu in a friendly and intimate manner.

The meal was prepared by nanny Sun Mei and Yan Qingyu together, eight dishes and two soups, with meat and vegetables, which looked delicious.

Because almost all the vegetables on the dinner table were planted by the old lady herself, the old lady was particularly enthusiastic to greet the warm wine and taste it.

Warm sake is naturally full of praise. Not against the will, but from the heart. This kind of home-grown greens is indeed more delicious than the greens in the supermarket, and the natural taste makes warm sake very fond.

The old lady listened to Wen Jiu's praise, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy, and used chopsticks to clip a piece of fish meat to Wen Jiu, "Xiao Wen, you taste it, this is the preserved fish I pickled with my own hands." ”

"Grandma Xiexie." Wen Jiu picked up the piece of fish and suddenly put it in Yan Lu's bowl, "You help me pick the thorns." ”

Yan Lu was holding the dish with his hand and slammed it.

She even called him again! She even called him after reading the new agreement. She even called him openly in front of the old man and the old lady.

Is this a naked, naked attempt to challenge his authority?

Even the old man was shocked, and he looked at it with blazing eyes, a little surprised. Because this grandson has been held in the palm of his hand since he was born, and countless people have waited to grow up. From school to work, a group of people surrounded the ground and waited for the dispatch.

When have you ever seen him waiting on someone? Unexpectedly, this little girl dared to call him.

Wen Jiu looked sideways at Yan Liu, who was motionless, and Yan Lu, who was blowing a typhoon in his heart, smiled slightly: "Hurry up." ”

The old man happened to be watching a good show all his time, how could he turn his face?

Yan Lu had no choice but to swallow the bones and put the fish back into the bowl of warm wine.

The old man stared in surprise, this sun is coming out in the west. This kid himself is too troublesome and doesn't like to eat fish, so he actually picks fish bones for this girl?

“xiexie。” Wen Jiu smiled, and put another piece in his bowl: "Pick a fish bone for Huanhuan too." ”

Yan Lu: ""

She's deliberately provoking! Deliberately expressing contempt and dissatisfaction with the new agreement, right?

She even smiled so sweetly, it was simply but, when the play reached a critical moment, Yan Lu had no choice but to continue to patiently pick fish bones, and then put the fish meat on Yan Huan's plate.

Yan Huan was simply a little flattered, "Brother Xiexie, brother is so good." ”

Yan Lu stroked her pigtails and sighed.

Wen Jiu looked at him with a smile: "I envy Huanhuan for having a brother as big as you, I only have one younger brother, and I have protected him since I was a child." ”

Yan Lu suppressed the small flame in his heart and smiled at her.

Your brother wasn't pissed off by you?

Ha, he's a great deal.

After lunch, Wen Jiu helped clean up the table.

Grandma stopped her and said, "You're a guest, don't get your clothes dirty." Xiaomei just cleaned up. As he spoke, he said to Yan Lu: "You take Xiao Wen upstairs to rest." ”

Yan Lu had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and immediately reached over and grabbed Wen Jiu's hand, shook it tightly, and then walked upstairs.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, he let go of her, walked up to her, and whispered, "Come to my room." ”

When Wen Jiu walked into the room, Yan Lu was already sitting behind the desk.

Yan Lu pointed to the door and motioned for the wine to close.

Is this what it means to continue talking? Wen Jiu closed the door and walked to the desk, only to see Yan Lu take out the agreement again and hand it to her cautiously.

"I think it's better to re-sign the agreement."

Yan Lu's expression was serious and serious, a jiashi at the negotiation table, and his eyes were fierce and arrogant.

Wen Jiu took the new agreement, but he didn't even look at it, but looked at Yan Lu and smiled slowly.

"Mr. Yan, are you sure that we are now pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Of course."

"That's good." Wen Jiu smiled, "Look at this article, Party B is not allowed to instruct Party A to do anything, so may I ask Mr. Yan, is it still necessary for this kind of boyfriend to exist?" Don't men who don't do anything throw them in the trash as soon as possible and keep them for the New Year? Do you think it's looking for a boyfriend? Is this looking for an uncle? Or are you looking for abuse? ”

Bang bang a few cannons, as if it hit his eyebrows, and it hurt to jump and jump. This woman is quite eloquent.

Yan Lu rubbed his eyebrows with his index finger, took two deep breaths, calmed his emotions, and then put down his fingers and said slowly and arrogantly: "We are pretending, not real." ”

"Yes, we're pretending. But you treat your girlfriend like a boss or an uncle, how can you convince your grandparents that you brought back a girlfriend instead of a female employee or maid? Acting should also be like, right, Mr. Yan? ”

Yan Lu frowned, and his handsome face had an expression of wanting to speak and stopping, restrained and sorrowful.

Yes, acting is right, but why does he want to play the "small" and she plays the "queen"?

Why did he spend 100,000 yuan a day to be called by her as a "small one"? Oh, that's ridiculous!

Wen Jiu shook the A4 paper handsomely: "Party B can take the initiative to have physical contact with Party A under certain circumstances. Excuse me, what is a specific situation? ”

This question is more critical. Yan Lu crossed his hands on the table, and once again in a calm and serious attitude at the negotiation table, he planned to talk to her about this special situation.

But before he could speak, Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is it that when Party A is more underbeaten, Party B can take action?" ”