Headline Marriage Contract

Chen Junze was sitting in the dining room, watching the stock market trend on his mobile phone, absent-minded. Last night...that bowl of soup was obviously over, but he still hugged Tong Ye. The crying Tong Ye made him feel pity, let him Distressed...

It's crazy.Chen Junze put down his phone and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly. Since he was nine years old, when Xiao Xia helped him retrieve the water tone bell from the swimming pool, he only had Xiao Xia in his heart.

It has been more than ten years, how could this affection change for that guy Tong Ye, and this morning, Tong Ye rejected his touch so much... Last night was really an accident, he and Tong Ye are not even friends Because they were tied together by a marriage contract, she and Tong Ye married to protect Xiaoxia, and Tong Ye did it to heal her cousin's illness. They each got what they needed, and Tong Ye didn't have any affection for him.

Chen Junze's eyes gradually became cold, the kitchen door opened, puffs of black smoke came out, Tong Ye ran out, covered his mouth and coughed, there were black oil stains one after another on his fair little face, he coughed After a few times, he blinked his big eyes and looked at Chen Junze, and said with a guilty conscience: "Eat, it's time to eat."

Chen Junze picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip expressionlessly.

A few minutes later, Chen Junze looked at the black and unknown object in the pot, and asked, "What is this?"

Tong Ye swallowed, and explained guiltily: "Stewed Parisian lobster with cress."

Paris lobster stewed with cress?What kind of food is this?I've never heard of it... Chen Junze picked up his chopsticks and found a complete lobster with shell and whiskers from a pile of unknown objects.

Tong Ye muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry Chen Junze, the kitchen is full of ingredients I've never seen before, I really don't know how to cook them, why don't I eat them..."

Chen Junze glanced at him, stood up and walked out of the restaurant. Tong Ye looked at the pot of dark dishes and sighed. He was really clumsy. Was Chen Junze angry?

After a while, Chen Junze came in, holding two plates of steaming steaks in his hands. He put the steaks in front of Tong Ye, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and opened it.

Tong Ye looked at the steaming steak in surprise. In such a short time, Chen Junze's presentation was not sloppy at all. Lemon and small corn were placed on the side, and the steak was dotted with green vegetables that Tong Ye had never seen before. Black pepper The sauce looked particularly appetizing. Tong Ye leaned over and smelled it, smelling rosemary.

"Wow, Chen Junze, you did this?! It's amazing!!" Tong Ye's eyes lit up, Chen Junze cut the steak, drank his red wine, and said, "Yeah, relying on you, I might starve to death. "

Tong Ye cut a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, it was so delicious that he stomped his feet.

"It's delicious, Chen Junze!" Tong Ye admired sincerely. His mouth was covered with meat, his cheeks were bulging like a hamster, and the corners of his lips were stained with black sauce. Chen Junze raised his hand, wiped off the sauce, and said, "In the future I cook, you stay away from the kitchen."

"Yes, I see." Tong Ye blushed and lowered his head.

After lunch, Tong Ye took off his shoes and socks, and sat on the beach to play. The waves were churning with foam, kissing his toes and quickly receding. The cold and itchy feeling made Tong Ye feel good.

He opened Weibo, and the wedding between him and Chen Junze was trending. When he opened it, a few photos taken by the media came into Tong Ye's eyes. In the soft light, he and Chen Junze stood in front of the priest, and they looked at each other inadvertently, forming a pair of eyes. A beautiful picture.

Tong Ye looked at this photo, feeling very unreal. Suddenly, he saw a person looking towards him in the corner of the photo. Tong Ye frowned, zoomed in on the photo, and found that the person in the corner was Rong Xia's father Rong Shaoke, holding a red wine glass, looked at himself and Chen Junze, his eyes were full of deep and unpredictable emotions.

What the hell is he looking at?Tong Ye looked at Rong Shaoke's face, frowned and lost in thought.