The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 432 Playing with you at home 47

The gaze that fell on his face seemed to carry a scorching temperature, and his presence was extremely obvious.

Even if Jiang Xingnian wanted to ignore it, he couldn't.

For some reason, the nervousness that always accompanied him when he was with the other person suddenly disappeared completely.

It’s like when the body is pushed to the extreme, certain defense mechanisms are triggered.

He pressed an inconspicuous little button.

A partition quietly rose between the back seat and the driver's seat.

Su Mu was particularly attracted by the noise and turned his head, watching the carriage being divided into two areas.

He swallowed.

Feng Shui turns.

Now, the uncomfortable person has changed.

Jiang Xinian reached out and pinched Xiao Kanzai's chin, applying a little force to make him turn his head and look at him again.

As expected, I saw a hint of helplessness and nervousness in the other person's eyes.

He further narrowed the distance between them and looked deeply into the other's eyes.

Instead of being led by the nose, he threw out a new question, "Do you know what you look like like this?"

"Like what?" Su Muyu's eyes were a little vague, and finally they were simply in an out-of-focus state as if he was in a daze.

It's like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

Jiang Xu let out a snort and revealed the truth word by word: "Being spoiled and arrogant."

"You can sense how much I cherish and value you, right? Perhaps you have guessed something deeper?"

The word 'guessed' was equivalent to indirectly admitting one's feelings.

But now Jiang Xinian is not worried about being rejected.

Speaking objectively, he is just as smart as Xiaokanzai.

Since they met, he had not missed any of the other party's repeated hesitations.

After Xiao Kanzai got into the car, there was even a flash of yearning for power and wealth in his eyes that he was familiar with and had seen in many people's eyes.

Instead of feeling disgusted, Jiang Xinian felt extremely happy.

If you want something, you have a weakness.

And if he knows the opponent's weakness, he will have absolute initiative.

What Xiaokanzai needs is something he has in abundance.

How is this not a match made in heaven?

Su Muyu's whole body froze. He didn't expect the other party to reveal the truth so bluntly.

He subconsciously denied, "No..."

But at this time, these two words seem particularly pale and powerless.

It's not convincing.

Jiang Xinian did not comment, and when everyone was shocked, he changed the subject again, "You said before that you like Mango because he is cute and special to you?"

"Hmm?" Su Muyou was almost dizzy. He forced himself to cheer up and nodded affirmatively, "Hmm."

Jiang Xinian was firm and narrowed his eyes, "Then am I special to you?"

It was as if he was a judge interrogating a prisoner.

At this time, it can be clearly felt that the two are indeed not of the same age.

Although they are both adults, one of them is obviously still childish, or to be more precise, he is not smooth and sophisticated enough.

Lack of firmness and subjectivity.

On the other hand, whether it is understanding people's hearts or mobilizing emotions and then taking advantage of the opportunity to attack, they are very skilled in everything.

Su Muyou was very passive. He glanced at him quickly and then lowered his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said, "Yeah."

Jiang Xinian didn't care about the uncertainty in his answer, and asked the second question, "What is cute?"

Topics that were thought to have passed are now being dug into and repeatedly discussed.

"Cuteness is..."

Su Muyu bit his lower lip and racked his brains to recall the time when he and Mango were together some time ago.

"When he acts like a spoiled child, he makes people feel soft-hearted and always wants others to protect him. Oh, and there's also a name! Whenever Mango wants something, he'll act like a spoiled child and call me brother."

As he spoke, his face turned red with embarrassment.

Mango himself: Jiang Xinyan.

He was 100% sure that the last sentence was just nonsense from the little guy.

He never called the other person brother, and when he was playing tricks, he clearly called him "Xiao Yanyan" in a derogatory way.

Jiang Xingnian almost failed, but luckily he managed to hold it in.

Now that this matter has been brought up, it must be the other party's deepest desire.

He was calm and composed. "Is that so? What if I call you that?"

"Ah?" Su Muyou looked confused.

His face seemed to say: I must be hallucinating.

Jiang Xingnian lowered his voice and spoke more gently than ever before: "Brother, Brother Xuyan, Brother Yanyan."

People will eventually become the person they hate.

Not long ago, someone complained that the starchy intestines that kept calling "brother, brother" were pigeons and sparrows.

The weakness shown by a superior is twice as stimulating to people.

Su Mu was distracted, "You..."

He stumbled over the word "you" for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Jiang Xingnian leaned his upper body towards him, almost hugging him, "Brother, do you hate me?"

"What do you hate?" Su Muyou looked left and right but didn't look at him.

The image of a young and innocent college student is portrayed vividly.

"Do you hate me calling you that?" Jiang Xinian ruffled his hair.

The clamp on his chin disappeared, and Su Muyou silently turned his head to look at the ordinary partition.

The voice was so soft that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully. "Whatever you want."

In fact, it’s not wrong to call out a few more times or keep calling out like that.

Anyway, he quite benefited from it.

"That means I don't hate you." Jiang Xinian affirmed to himself, and then asked, "Can I kiss you?"

The companion who was not controlled but still shocked by his boldness turned back: ???

Is there any connection between the two?

"What did you just say?" He struggled to find his voice, with a complicated expression.

Jiang Xingnian looked him in the eye, clearly showing his desire, "I want to kiss you."

"You..." Su Muyou looked at him with difficulty in explaining.

He has just reached the point and his true nature has been exposed.

The car had stopped without me noticing. I glanced out the window and found that it was parked in an underground parking lot somewhere.

Jiang Xinnian unbuckled the little boy's safety belt, put force on his hands, and held him in his arms, making him sit on his lap.

Without waiting for the other party to struggle, he said slowly, "I know what you want, and you know what I can give you."

He leaned back on the chair with his hands hanging at his sides, in a relaxed posture.

"Now, it depends on what Brother Xuyan does." Just like the decision of keeping or leaving that business card, Jiang Xuannian once again handed over the initiative.

He admitted that he was a despicable person.

Weighing the pros and cons and calculating people's hearts, these habits have long been engraved in our bones.

Su Muyou paused and hung his head for a long time without any response.

It's like being in deep entanglement.

However, in Jiang Xinian's blind spot, there was a smile in his eyes.

I really enjoyed the performance this time.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey?