After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

It's a pity that President Qi didn't hear the cry in Wei Wen's heart, and was still talking to himself eloquently.

Wei Wen had no choice but to bury his depression in his chest and turned into courage, he poked a piece of turkey breast and put it on Qi Xiaohe's plate opposite without hesitation.If it wasn't for the unsuitable conditions, Wei Wen really wanted to feed the whole dish directly into Qi Xiaohe's mouth, blocking any words he might say next.

Qi Xiaohe looked up at Wei Wen hesitantly, his eyes were full of inquiries and inquiries.

Wei Wen nodded fiercely, but his expression was gentle and decent: "Eat quickly."

Unexpectedly, Qi Xiaohe cooperated unexpectedly, chewing the chicken in his mouth, and did not forget to make an expression of enjoyment.His hands were not idle, he cut off a big piece of the bloodshot marinated steak squarely, handed it to Wei Wen thoughtfully, and said earnestly, "Try the steak, it won't taste good when it's old."

Wei Wen stared at the half-baked meat in front of him in a daze for about ten seconds, deeply understanding what it means to "retribution comes faster than light".After working hard several times, I finally mustered up the courage to swallow it whole, almost choking my throat.

Next, it's time to compete in acting skills:

Wei Wen cautiously asked Qi Xiao and He Tiancai.

Why wouldn't Qi Xiao show weakness and add more to him.

Wei Wen tentatively poured tea for Qi Xiaohe.

Qi Xiaohe poured him more quickly with quick eyes and hands.

Wei Wen got up and walked to Qi Xiaohe's side, toasted obediently, with a docile expression, gentle movements, and sweet and sticky words.

Qi Xiaohe lowered his head and took a sip with Wei Wen's hand, without blinking his brows.

Wei Wen was terrified, and turned around stiffly to go back to his seat, but Qi Xiaohe grabbed their arms firmly.

In the next minute, Qi Xiaohe calmly stirred the mushroom soup he had drunk, scooped up half a spoonful, and thoughtfully brought it to Wei Wen's mouth.

Wei Wen was so frightened that he almost knelt down and called Dad.

Do you know what dedication is?In front of my eyes is a role model that moved China.

The surrounding photographic equipment is still flickering like they don’t need money, and the dedicated entertainment reporters can’t stop their fingers pressing the shutter, like a slow-motion version of patients with hyperthyroidism.

Mr. Qi, haven't you been in shadow for many years?Is it true that you won't show your old waist if you exert so much force when performing?

Wei Wen was very conflicted in his heart, he didn't know whether he should be moved by Qi Xiao's pretended thoughtfulness, or whether he should applaud the naturalness of the gold master's father.

He was in doubt, doubt about the whole world.

Fortunately, the waiter appeared in time to defuse the unequal confrontation.Although, he brought a more embarrassing violin playing sound.

Accompanied by the tenderness, the lingering live-action version of "myowntruelove" made Qi Xiaohe finally stop showing off his superb acting skills, and began to eat quietly.Wei Wen finally had some human expression on his face, which was so troubled that he didn't know what to do.

The music was flowing slowly, the two were eating and drinking slowly, and the atmosphere was strangely romantic and sweet.

After a section, the violinist took a short break.

Qi Xiaohe took a sip of Romanee-Conti, put down his glass, and said slowly: "I don't like this song very much, but I like the movie Gone with the Wind. Because the plot is realistic. I think that touching love can only be based on The tragic ending, so I am a staunch non-marriage advocate."

Wei Wen paused holding the fork, pursed his lips, and said dryly, "Mr. Qi, did I cause you trouble?"

"Yes." Qi Xiaohe was sure simple and rude, even though he was still smiling from an outsider's perspective.

Wei Wen was not surprised to get this answer, he blinked, and then asked very seriously: "Didn't you suspect that I wanted to fall into your arms on purpose so that I could gain the position?"

"Of course I doubted it." Qi Xiaohe was merciless again, he changed a playful expression, half a smile: "But judging from the past few days of contact, with your IQ, you have to do it in front of me. It's not easy to be seamless, so naturally my doubts were dispelled."

Wei Wen said bitterly in his heart: You are honest, I think you are praising me for being innocent and cute, okay?

Over there, Qi Xiaohe seemed to have a telepathy, and actually answered another sentence: "But you are so good, I like pure and clean boys."

This compliment gave Wei Wen great courage.He only hesitated for half a second before deciding to completely trust the man in front of him. He lowered his voice as if determined and said, "I really didn't do it on purpose. Mr. Qi, would you believe me if I said that someone pushed me that day..."

Qi Xiao He Nong raised his eyebrows, but it was only for a moment.

In the next minute, he put on a decent and doting smile again: "So?"

"Mr. Qi." Wei Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still did not stop, he continued: "I think this incident is not as simple as it seems on the surface. There are countless celebrities who are secretly photographed by paparazzi every day. Is it because you were exposed, and because it was a non-existent borrowing? Why did the public opinion collapse almost one-sidedly in such a short period of time, even making the powerful Lingxiao Media helpless? Is there no push behind it? "

"Okay," Qi Xiaohe interrupted softly, he raised his eyes to look at Wei Wen, his black pupils were bottomless.

After looking at it for a long time, I finally recovered my smile, and said softly: "Xiao Wen, you are a smart child. But, this is not the place to talk."

Then, without waiting for Wei Wen's answer, Qi Xiaohe raised his hand and rang the bell to call the waiter to pay the bill.

He stood up and walked to Wei Wen's side.He casually picked up the tissue on the table, stretched it to Wei Wen's mouth and wiped it lightly.The movements are done in one go, without any pause, as if they are used to it every day.

And at this moment, Wei Wen, completely ignoring the rebellious twitching of the muscles at the corners of his mouth, took deep breaths against the clock, indulging in the cool fragrance emanating from Qi Xiaohe's cuffs.

The female reporters in every corner, focusing on the camera quickly, tried their best to suppress the shouting of the year-end award in their throats.

Wei Wen was still not used to being stared at so blatantly.With a blushing face, he asked Qi Xiaohe who was walking side by side with him: "Where are we going now?"

"Go home." Qi Xiaohe's answer was short and powerful.

On the way home, Wei Wen was fully prepared, the difference in identity between himself and Qi Xiaohe would be shown cruelly and concretely again through the entity of the house.After all, with Qi Xiaohe's current worth on Forbes, even if his home is not his own, it should at least not be at the level of a villa in Shunyi, a suburban county of the imperial capital.

Never expected... The car actually drove into a high-end main residential complex in the city center, and then turned into the underground garage naturally and smoothly.

The entrance elevator goes directly to the door of the apartment.Qi Xiaohe nodded to the person behind him, motioning for him to enter the room.

Wei Wen blinked his eyes.Compared with the expensive and frightening top-level Michelin restaurant, Qi Xiaohe's apartment is too low-key and down-to-earth, right?Although it is located in a prosperous area where every inch of land is expensive, the double-storey duplex apartment has an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters, which is considered a luxury—but if its owner is Qi Xiaohe, it is still a bit unreasonable.

Wei Wen shook his head mockingly: Maybe this is just one of his many properties, not even a temporary resting place.After all, who would bring a contract mate back home where they really belong.

Qi Xiaohe took off the disguise as soon as he entered the door, the high-end coat was still in the entrance, the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by an expressionless face, and he slumped on the sofa with his limbs stretched.

It's not that he deliberately lowered his face to show Wei Wen, it's because he was very tired from this day's performance.

"Sit." Qi Xiaohe took a look at Wei Wen, who was still standing at the door a little at a loss, pointed to the sofa beside him with his chin, and said briefly:

"Time is too tight, I just have someone simply tidy up a bedroom for you. Let's live in this way for now, and if there is anything you are not used to satisfied with in the future, I will ask someone to do it slowly according to your wishes."

Wei Wen waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, don't worry about it, as long as you can live there."

"How can this be done? I will live for at least two years in the future." Qi Xiaohe said seriously, "Wei Wen, I don't want you to be wronged even in such trivial matters as food, clothing, housing and transportation after you marry me."

What Qi Xiaohe said was taken for granted, Wei Wen's heart suddenly felt warm—it's been too long since no one cared whether he was wronged or not.

The time alone is always stretched for a long time. After Qi Xiaohe finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated. Wei Wen sat where he was, seriously thinking about whether it was rude to go upstairs first.

Fortunately, the doorbell rang very timely, and Wei Wen quickly ran to open the door.

Standing outside the door were Xue Huan, Song Mao, and two men in suits and leather shoes.

Song Mao, just as if he had arrived at his own home, stooped down and took out a few pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet to ask everyone to change them. While changing, he babbled: "Wei Wen, you are indeed here. I was just about to use the key to open the door when Xue Huan stopped it. She said that you live here now, let me not be so reckless, and carefully bump into things I shouldn’t see”

"I just said, you are not a real husband and wife, why are you afraid of being seen. Hahahaha... Hey, are we going to the study? Or is it just like this?"

The young Wei Wen's face turned red and then pale when Song Mao said it, and he didn't know how to respond.

"You don't need to go to the study, it's not for business negotiations." Qi Xiaohe beckoned Song Mao to pass, and changed to a relatively formal sitting position, but still lazily.

He didn't get up, but just nodded to the two men in suits as a greeting: "Xu Lv, Zhao Lv, long time no see. Have you brought all your things? Let's just talk here, keep it short."

"Hello, Mr. Qi, everything is ready, and it's all here." The man called Xu Lu sat down opposite the sofa, took out a stack of documents from his bag, and spread them out one by one on the coffee table: "You Look at this is a prenuptial agreement, this is a property certificate, this is a statement of voluntary renunciation of post-marital equity, if you look at it and there is no problem, sign it here with Party B."

This was said to Wei Wen.

Wei Wen took the document, held it in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds before asking tentatively, "Didn't Sister Chan come over today?"

"Xia Chan has other arrangements today, so I didn't let her follow." Xue Huan said calmly, "But don't worry, she has read all these things and agrees with this arrangement."

Wei Wen sniffled.

In a very obvious passive situation, even the only person who could help him fight for his rights didn't come, so there is nothing to bargain, just be obedient.

"Okay. Since Sister Chan has read it all, then I have no problem." Wei Wen didn't want to think about it, so he picked up a pen and prepared to write his name on the document.

"Wait a moment."

Qi Xiaohe, who had been sitting side by side with Wei Wen, suddenly leaned over to stop him from signing.

Qi Xiaohe stretched his hand over Wei Wen's arm, pulled the pieces of paper out of his hand, and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Can the name be signed casually? The terms in black and white are not clear, just in case Did you sell it? Sigh, you have been in the entertainment circle for a few days, why is your awareness of self-protection still so weak?"