They are Chasing Me!

Chapter 17: hello uncle 17

Every time Su An thought that He Xiran would do some tricks, He Xiran would slap him in the face with a straight ball.

He watched Shen Changxiu's complexion getting uglier with a wooden face, but he still maintained his final demeanor, "Mr. He is joking?"

He Xiran is like a tough guy who can't read other people's expressions at all, "I never joke."

Shen Changxiu turned cold, "Mr. He, don't go too far."

Cheng Suqing is Shen Changxiu's serious girlfriend and future engaged wife. Regardless of their closed relationship, at least everyone knows that Cheng Suqing is normal with Shen Changxiu, but it is shocking news with He Xiran.

If you want to pick up Cheng Suqing and leave Shen Changxiu for a long time, you need a legitimate reason, not illegal means.

Su An could only watch He Xiran and Shen Changxiu confront each other. After a few words, Shen Changxiu looked at him, "An An misses my sister?"

Su An bit the bullet and accompanied He Xiran to be Tie Hanhan, "...yes."

Cooperate, Su An, you have to cooperate with He Xiran.

Cheng Suqing may know a lot of things, including what Shen Changxiu did to his ex-wife, including the secrets held by Chute's assistant. Such a woman who knows so much but is not her own, if Su An were Shen Changxiu, he would never let Cheng Suqing get in touch with anyone, let alone send this person to others.

Shen Changxiu danced in the last layer of fig leaf, and He Xiran asked him to take off his underwear in public.

Who did this.

What's more, if you keep him in your hands, you can still hold Chu Tezhu and Su An hostage. Shen Changxiu was stupid to hand him over.

Sure enough, Shen Changxiu refused, "I'm sorry An'an, you have also seen your sister's current state, she is not in good health. She has been ill recently, and the doctor advised not to leave the familiar environment."

"It's not too late to go live after she recovers." Shen Changxiu glanced at He Xiran, "What's more, Mr. He is an outsider after all. An An misses her sister, so it's only right to come back to Shen's house."

Su An followed He Xiran to see what else he could say.

"What disease does she have?" He Xiran asked.

Shen Changxiu shook his head, sighed, and avoided answering.

He Xiran took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Smoking is prohibited in the art exhibition, and he only smokes tobacco flavor to relieve his addiction. "I gave Mr. Shen a painting, and Mr. Shen also showed some sincerity."

Without waiting for Shen Changxiu to speak, he turned his head to give instructions to his assistant, who ran to bring him a painting of the size of a two-part painting.

The work was still covered with a plastic sheet, and He Xiran picked up the sheet with pale fingers, and turned to ask Shen Changxiu, "Mr. Shen, are you satisfied?"

Su An looked at the painting, a crack appeared on his entire face.

It's not a painting, it's just a clean canvas framed by a picture frame. There isn't even a single patch of color on the canvas. He Xiran is too bullying.

The blatant mocking behavior caused the faces of people on both sides to change, turning blue and red.

"..." Shen Changxiu sneered, "I am very satisfied with this work."

He Xiran said: "Go and give it to Mr. Shen."

He let go, and the assistant stiffly handed the painting to Shen Changxiu's assistant. The atmosphere was stagnant, Shen Changxiu's assistant didn't know whether to answer it, his hands were trembling, and the canvas shook into waves.

Shen Changxiu's face was also very ugly. He opened his mouth to say something, when he suddenly remembered that Su An was still here, "An An, brother-in-law is a little thirsty, can you go and get a glass of water for brother-in-law?"

Knowing that he wanted to distract herself, Su An obediently said hello and went to get him water.

He also deliberately slowed down the pace to give them time to talk. When they came back, the two sides had already negotiated, but the atmosphere was really bad, and it was so depressing that people couldn't breathe. Su An walked lightly, and as soon as he passed by, four pairs of eyes fixed on him. Shen Changxiu took the juice with a serious face, unable to pull out a fake smile, "Thank you An An."

He was about to leave with some excuses, Su An suddenly called him, "Brother-in-law."

Shen Changxiu turned his head and looked at him intently with his black eyes.

Su An smiled, rolled her eyes, and said softly: "You've worked hard, brother-in-law, go home early."

Shen Changxiu couldn't help laughing, and raised his juice glass, "So is An An."

Su An watched his back gradually disappear, and her smile became sweeter.

He discovered one thing.

The purpose of Chu He sending him to this world is to attack him. This dog hides under Shen Changxiu's skin, pretends to be another way to approach Su An, and Su An also pretends to be another way to beware of him.

Su An is in a weak position and knows nothing about the current situation, so he can only act as the original owner so that people around him can't notice his strangeness, otherwise who knows what the consequences will be? Su An didn't want to be taken away or put in a mental hospital. And are there any other monsters or more dangers that can travel through time and space in this world? No one is sure. Su An hid under the shell of the original owner, not wanting to attract too many eyes.

He is an ordinary human being, and he must be careful from the beginning, not to let himself fall into more dangerous situations.

But today, he discovered a very interesting thing. Chu He hadn't approached him for a long time, and he did what he needed to do to "strategize". Looking back at that moment just now, Su An was sure that Shen Changxiu still liked him. He liked him but he didn't do anything. There was only one reasonable explanation. Chu He was stumbled by other things.

Chu He is a person outside the world, how can things in the world restrain his hands and feet? Unless, Chu He couldn't escape what was tying Chu He, so he had to do it.

Su An boldly assumes that this matter is another goal that Chu He needs to accomplish in this world besides attacking him.

This goal is very important and must be done. It was so important that Chu He had to complete that task first before coming to Su An to satisfy his selfish desires.

What will this goal be.

If it can't be done well or can't be completed, will it be to the extent that it can be used to threaten Chu He?

Su An licked her lips, suddenly feeling wonderful.

The monster also has something to do, which proves that there are other things that can restrain Chu He.

As expected of him, he was extremely careful.

Shen Changxiu and He Xiran compromised with each other and chose the most favorable way. Send Cheng Suqing to the hospital to recuperate, and no one will go.

Su An felt that this method was already very good, at least Cheng Suqing left the Shen family.

After the exhibition, Su An followed He Xiran to his studio. The employees of the studio were all gathered around the conference table, waiting for He Xiran to start the meeting.

Su An was about to wait aside, but He Xiran patted his legs and said to him after taking the main seat, "Come here."

Twenty or so people in the meeting room all looked at Su An.

Su An: "..."

Here we go again, this man is flirting again.

He turned around to go out, but He Xiran frowned, strode over and grabbed him, and went back with a half hug and half hug, forcing Su An to sit on his lap as if no one else was around.

Grasping Su An's non-stop waving arms, He Xiran kissed him on his lips, and then easily pressed Su An into his arms with brute force, before saying flatly: "The meeting is in session."

The people in the room were dumbfounded by fright, and they reported their work dryly. Someone secretly glanced at Su An, their eyes were as real as they were hot, full of curiosity and gossip.

Cheng Suan had never seen such a battle before, he just felt that these eyes were scratching his body like a knife, in the public, He Xiran was still touching his thigh, Su An trembled: "He Xiran, don't so."

The old man who was nineteen years older than him didn't seem to have heard of it, but he pressed the back of his head with his big palm and buried it in the socket of his neck, and kissed his black hair from the side.

The employees quickly lowered their heads. Those who sat close could see clearly at the last glance. The boy who was being forcibly held in his arms by the boss was trembling with fear, his hands and feet were constantly struggling and being suppressed.

Seeing the boss's unruffled face made them feel cold.

Although the boss is handsome, he really looks like a beast now. Are the boys being forced?

Cough, do you want to call the police?

Looking at each other, no one knew what to do, whether to pretend they didn't see it or not.

He Xiran touched here and there casually for a while, and Su An's whole body became crispy from his touch. Behind them were the employees of He Xiran's studio. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the excitement suddenly arose, and Su An was so stimulated that he burst into tears.

He Xiran suddenly felt that the black shirt on his shoulder was wet. He put down the pen and pinched Su An's face to see that the long black eyelashes were wet and stuck together with tears. Swimming wet, forming a deep black.

This time I really cried.

It seemed that he was being bullied terribly, He Xiran's gaze swiveled on Su An's face, he should stop now, but he didn't really want to.

even a certain idea becomes more excessive

The thumb rubbed against the eyes, Su An sobbed and avoided, He Xiran sighed softly, "Crying again."

Su An was sobbing, her cheeks were blushed by the pressure of He Xiran's shoulders.

"You promised me," choked up, "you said you would never do such a thing."

The white and slender hand tried to push away the adult man, but it was like a newborn lamb showing its paws to a lion. Apart from letting itself know its own weakness, it couldn't shake him at all.

He Xiran's flat shirt was wrinkled layer by layer because of Cheng Suan's refusal. He didn't care, and gently wiped Su An's face with a tissue, "What did you promise?"

Cheng Su'an's fingers trembled, and he said with aggrieved words: "You promise me that I won't be in public—"

The words stopped abruptly.

He remembered that He Xiran had never promised him anything at all, he only said "I know".

Water light slowly overflowed from the eyes, Cheng Suan remained motionless, staring at He Xiran in a daze.

He Xiran touched his head with pity, and looked back at the staff, with a cold tone, "Is it over?"

The people in the studio were stunned for a while, but they didn't come back to their senses. The clever assistant shivered suddenly, and said first: "It's over, it's over, boss, let's go out and do some work first!"

"Hurry up!" His eyes suggested vigorously.

The employees cheered up, and dozens of people squeezed out the door, as if they would be fired if they slowed down.

The last female employee closed the door intimately. In the last crack of the door, she watched with her own eyes that the boss, who was usually cold and unreasonable, bent his head and buried his white earlobe in the boy's ear.

Su An shuddered, his face was smeared with red clouds.

The hand that was still pushing He Xiran's chest suddenly became weak and weak.

He Xiran held his hand, kissed from the earlobe to the cheek, and kissed away the tears one by one.

"Don't kiss me," the person in his arms avoided him, stubbornly, "He Xiran, we have ended two transactions, and now it has nothing to do with you. I don't know you at all!"

I couldn't help crying again, "I really don't like you like this."

It's so exciting, I like it so much.

He Xiran raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Unfamiliar?"

Cheng Suan's eyes were red, but he did not admit defeat, "If you touch me again, I will call the police!"

The simple words made He Xiran smile

The bad premonition in Cheng Suan's heart strengthened, "What are you laughing at?!"

He Xiran bent over and picked him up, and just carried him out the door. Surprised, Su An kept kicking him with both feet. The strength of the adolescent boy was definitely not light, but He Xiran's pace was not affected at all.

There were more people outside the meeting room, and everyone was stunned when they saw them, or they were dumbfounded, or they lowered their heads as if they didn't see them, and continued to do what they had to do.

Su An hastily grabbed the clothes of a staff member, and immediately looked at him imploringly.

The other party was startled, suddenly felt cold all over, turned his head and met He Xiran's deep warning eyes.

The other party's face turned pale, and he took off Su An's hand and ran away with his head buried.

Su An: "..."

driven to distraction.

He Xiran carried Su An smoothly all the way to the parking lot.

He put Su An in the co-pilot and was lowering his head to fasten his seat belt. With a crisp applause, Su An beat He Xiran over the head.

Su An's chest rose and fell violently. He had never done anything like beating someone before. His hands were trembling now, supported by anger, "He Xiran," gritted his teeth, no matter how good-tempered a person can get angry, " You are shameless!"

It's just that the nasal sound after crying is still there.

He Xiran's half-length black curly hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, and red palm marks soon appeared on her pale side face. He was still in the posture of being beaten, the underground parking lot was quiet, and the slap just now still echoed.

Su An looked at him with anger and timidity, the silence made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

He Xiran slowly turned his head, he straightened up, his hair was loose, and his eyes were deep. He licked the corner of his mouth, the red marks were extremely conspicuous on his sickly white skin.

Su An subconsciously shrank back in the car seat.

He Xiran rolled up his cuffs, unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline, then pulled off his tie and tied Su An's hands, lowered his head and pinched Su An's chin, and bit his tender red lips fiercely. The torrential rain seems to be aggressive and biting.