99 days trial marriage

It only took a few seconds for Master Quan to think up his words.

He put his hands on his knees, leaned forward, and fixed his eyes on Zhuo Yi, so as to give Zhuo Yi an invisible sense of oppression.

At the negotiating table, this method is too common.

Inject into the opponent's eyes to oppress and pressure the opponent.Let the other party follow their own steps subconsciously invisibly.This is no novelty on the negotiating table.

Master Quan's record at the negotiating table has been victorious, and he has never lost.

No, Zhuo Yi has already been stared at by Quan Zimo, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, he leaned his back against the sofa.This is a typical performance of being controlled by the other party.

Seeing this, Master Quan hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and then said, "Do you understand what my Uncle Ye just said?"

"Not very clear—"

"Okay, you don't need to answer." Quan Zimo stretched out his hand, with a look of contempt on his face, "I guess I know you didn't understand. I'll explain it again, and you can listen well."

Zhuo Yi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "I don't understand my feelings, but I need you to explain to me?"

"Who made you stupid?" Master Quan counterattacked easily, "Otherwise, I can work so hard? You think I like to analyze your inner feelings for you! I don't fucking love you!"

Pursing his lips, Zhuo Yi's expression was not very good.

Knowing that Quan Zimo's speech was unpleasant from early in the morning, he taunted Nou Yu with all his yin and yang.But he didn't expect that Quan Zimo's speech would be so...unobstructed!
"Don't dawdle." Viscount Bai cast a cold sideways glance at Quan Zimo, and urged him.

"If I speak directly, it must not sound good. You don't like to hear it? Hold on!"

Zhuo Yi looked at Quan Zimo expressionlessly, "I will try my best to bear it."

"You can't help it, you have to bear it, you are only alone, and you will definitely not be able to beat a group of us."

"..." Zhuo Yi gritted his teeth, "Say what you want!"

hey-hey……

Only then did Quan Zimo smile cheerfully.

Driving the other party into impatience, this can be regarded as a badly used trick on the negotiating table!Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yi got in so easily.He originally thought that Zhuo Yi would be a little more difficult to deal with.

Actually, Zhuo Yi couldn't be blamed for this.

He has had feelings for Ye Nanchuan for nearly 20 years, and he has never understood it.I saw Ye Nanchuan unexpectedly today, and was directly asked by Ye Nanchuan what his feelings for him were.It was not easy for Zhuo Yi to sit down and listen to Quan Zimo's explanation now.

Do you want Zhuo Yi to have more energy to think about the skills on the negotiating table?That was embarrassing Zhuo Yi.

Regardless of whether that thing is love or not, anyway, it can be confirmed now that Zhuo Yi has [-]% admiration for Ye Nanchuan.This admiration does not necessarily have to be the kind of admiration of love.It can also be the kind of admiration for someone you admire.

In a word, no matter what kind of love, who can be rational in front of the person he admires?
It's nice to be able to talk without stuttering!

I sighed in my heart, and sympathized with Zhuo Yi a little.Master Quan finally opened his mouth——

"You also said that the one who rescued you from hell was me, Uncle Ye, right?"

"Yes."

"A person who has saved your life, you will admire him, is it normal?"

With little hesitation, Zhuo Yi nodded, "It's nothing more than normal."

"And my Uncle Ye, um, is very good. Do you agree?" "Agreed."

No matter how you look at it, Ye Nanchuan is the best among men.There is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

"Then, analyze it from a psychological level. For those who have saved themselves, this kind of feeling can easily be transformed into love. Or, let you misunderstand that it is love."

Zhuo Yi rubbed his hands, "Maybe."

"It's not possible, it's [-]%! If anyone saves me, I will definitely not marry her."

"What if the other party is a man?" Bai Viscount suddenly asked.

Quan Zimo shrugged his shoulders, with a natural expression on his face, "It's still up to him not to marry!"

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, as long as Master Quan likes him, he will marry and take home, there is no need to discuss!
Life is short and falling in love with someone is not easy.If you really worry so much, this life will be gone in a blink of an eye.He didn't want to regret that he had let go of the one he loved before he died.That feeling must be bad.

Do it first, at least others will regret not doing it at the beginning.

This is Master Quan's life creed.

Extremely simple, yet extremely capricious.

Zhuo Yi glanced at Ye Nanchuan quickly, then lowered his head quickly.

Viscount Bai snorted coldly from the tip of his nose, "Just you?"

Those two words made Zhuo Yi's face pale a lot.

Just him?

Do you still want to marry Ye Nanchuan?

The big joke of slipping the world!

Not to mention that Ye Nanchuan didn't want to marry, but if he was willing to hang out with Ye Nanchuan, Ye Nanchuan wouldn't even look at him.

It's not a question of sexual orientation, but a question of whether he deserves it.

Even if Zhuo Yi is a woman, he is not worthy of messing with Ye Nanchuan.Yes, he doesn't even deserve to hang out with Ye Nanchuan.

"That's right, Mr. Zhuo, it's not good for a toad to want to eat swan meat." Quan Zimo nodded sharply beside him.

If you entrust any serious matter to Quan Zimo, the final result will be like this——

None of them are in shape!

Ye Nanchuan squinted his eyes in displeasure, "Enough trouble?"

Just a light word made Quan Zimo serious.He coughed lightly, and finally brought the topic back, "It was just an analysis on the psychological level. An analysis on the physical level, Mr. Zhuo, don't you think that you have quietly transferred your dependence on Zhuo Lan to On my Uncle Ye?"

These words made Ye Nanchuan nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, this is not family love either.

Zhuo Yi didn't regard him as his father either.

What Quan Zimo said hit the heart of his heart.

Strictly speaking, Zhuo Yi transferred his dependence on Zhuo Lan to him.

From the day he became sensible, Zhuo Yi had only Zhuo Lan as his relative by his side.He must and can only rely on Zhuo Lan.For a child, a brother who is only a few years older than him is almost his heaven.Not to mention, Zhuo Yi only has Zhuo Lan as his relative.

For Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Lan's existence to him is not only a relative, but also an elder brother.Zhuo Lan, Zhuo Yi's god, is his reliance!

When one's own sky collapsed, this person should also be abolished.

But people have a self-protection mechanism, in order not to let themselves get hurt.This feeling will be transferred to another person.

At that time, it was Ye Nanchuan who rescued Zhuo Yi from hell, allowing him to see the light and be under the sun.This kind of dependence on his elder brother was naturally transferred by Zhuo Yi to Ye Nanchuan.

Family?
Really not.

Zhuo Yi has no family affection for Zhuo Lan.Between the two brothers, there is only one left—undead and endless.

love?
It is impossible for a man who has been played and humiliated by men to fall in love with men at all.

Zhuo Yi has lingered among women's scents for these years, climbing off one woman's bed and climbing into another woman's bed.This just shows that Zhuo Yi hates men.It is impossible for him to be emotionally attached to a man.

Then, it is impossible to say that Zhuo Yi's feelings for Ye Nanchuan are love.

This is what Quan Zimo wanted to convey to Zhuo Yi.

I don't know how much Zhuo Yi listened to, anyway, judging by the way his brows were tightly furrowed, he probably didn't listen much. "So you may still be quite confused, then let me ask you a few more questions!"

Zhuo Yi raised his head, looked at Ye Nanchuan, then at Quan Zimo, nodded slightly, "Ask."

"Do you want to stay by my Uncle Ye's side?"

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yi nodded with certainty, "In the past few decades, I have wanted to—"

"Stop it." Quan Zimo waved his hand, "You don't need to tell me what's going on in your heart. I'm not curious, let alone want to know. Next, you just need to answer me, yes or no. Understand?"

"Understood." "Then my Uncle Ye is with my beautiful aunt, are you jealous?" After a pause, Quan Zimo emphasized, "Tell the truth!"

Zhuo Yi thought for a while, and answered seriously: "I'm not jealous."

"Really?"

"Really, I'm not jealous at all."

On the contrary, in Zhuo Yi's heart, he still envied the relationship between Ye Nanchuan and Qin Wen.Seeing them so beautiful, he was very envious and very happy.I always feel that a woman like Qin Wen should be by Ye Nanchuan's side.

Seeing their match made in heaven, he was both envious and happy.

envy?

Really never felt that way.

"Then have you ever thought about monopolizing me, Uncle Ye?"

Before Zhuo Yi could answer, Bai Zijue kicked Quan Zimo hard under the coffee table.

Quan Zimo was in pain and was about to scold someone, but the corner of his eyes suddenly saw Ye Nanchuan's expression at the moment, and suddenly, like eating Coptis chinensis, he became constipated.

In a man's presence, ask another man 'exclusively'.Don't say it's Uncle Ye, it's Huang Xiaoming, he should be upset!
"Ahem...!" After coughing twice, Quan Zimo confessed his mistake to Ye Nanchuan in a low voice, "Uncle Ye, I also want to help Zhuo Yi sort out his feelings quickly, don't I?"

Ye Nanchuan didn't get angry, but just hummed coldly, "I'll spare you this time."

Master Quan laughed along with him, not daring to explain further.

Spare him this time?
That obviously means that if he speaks thoughtlessly next time, he won't be spared!
Be careful what you say!
Quan Zimo secretly warned himself in his heart.

This little episode didn't seem to affect Zhuo Yi at all. After he thought about it, he replied seriously: "I never thought of monopolizing Mr. Ye."

Ye Nanchuan...

Mr. Ye...

The change of address before and after this seems to explain something.

Quan Zimo found out, Bai Zijue found out, and Ye Nanchuan found out.But Zhuo Yi himself was the only one who never found out.

"En." Responding, Quan Zimo asked encouragingly: "I never thought about it... I, Uncle Ye, and then what?"

"I just want to stay by Mr. Ye's side. I always feel that as long as I'm by his side, I, I—"

"Will you be safe?" Quan Zimo threw out an answer.

Zhuo Yi nodded immediately, "That's right, there's nothing wrong with it. I'll be safe by Mr. Ye's side."

"It's done!" Quan Zimo slapped his thigh, "Don't worry. Zhuo Yi, you treat me, Uncle Ye, this is not love at all. It is purely an emotion of dependence under extreme insecurity. It doesn't even count as family affection! You Don't worry about it!"

"Tangled?" Zhuo Yi suddenly realized that he had never understood his own heart.

Quan Zimo's "entanglement" hit his heart fiercely.But he couldn't even find where this piercing feeling came from, and he couldn't figure it out.

I just know that what I said to Quan Zimo is a prophecy.

Hit the heart.

He clearly knew that Quan Zimo was right, but he couldn't figure out what Quan Zimo was right about.

Isn't it sad that he is like this?
People who can't figure out their own hearts are really too sad, no, so pitiful!