Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

At that moment, Qi Ye's brain buzzed.

He wanted to remove a rose stem from the bouquet in Fu Wan's hand, and hit it on his head to see if he could gently wake up his sleeping heart.

Fu Wan's skin is very thin. When he turned his head sideways, the fair skin around his neck seemed to be painted with a soft light under the light. His slightly long hair, highlighted with silver-gray hair, was pushed behind his ears by himself, revealing the tips of his ears. There was a natural pale pink on the top, the shirt was unbuttoned and the neckline was open, and a pair of slender and clean fingers were leisurely playing with the safety button around the neck.

Seeing that his brother hadn't moved for a long time, Fu Wan urged, "Hurry up, brother, otherwise I'll feel almost mean, with so many eyes staring at me."

Qi Ye was still on standby, until Fu Wan said unhappily, "Can you still do it, or I'll find some smart mosquitoes to bite me."

Sensing his unhappiness, Qi Ye turned on the phone slowly again: "I'll do it."

Fu Wan didn't like to use any men's perfume, and there was only the fresh smell of clean clothes between the collars. Qi Ye's slightly cool fingers rested on the side of his neck, and pressed slightly: "How is this place?"

"Not good." Fu Wan turned her head to the other side, "The altitude is too low, I can't see, go up."

If it wasn't conspicuous, then wouldn't it be in vain for him to suffer.

Qi Ye's fingertips pressed against the line of his neck, moved up a little, and made his breathing as smooth and gentle as possible: "Is it okay here?"

"Hmm..." Fu Wan felt a little itchy from this movement, and he realized that the skin on his neck seemed to be more sensitive, "Or the left side, my left side seems to be more handsome than the right side."

Qi Ye was about to be laughed at by him, he had never seen someone who had to pick a prime location for growing a small strawberry.

After three or five times, Fu Wan stopped being picky, closed her eyes peacefully, and tilted her head slightly.He sat on the dry sink in the bathroom. To facilitate Qi Ye's movements, he even separated his legs a little, and hung his legs around Qi Ye's waist with peace of mind.

Qi Ye's hand on his shoulder just stopped for a moment, and moved closer to him.

Fu Wan's neck felt a little warm, Qi Ye pressed the back of his head with one hand, hugged him with the other, sucking kisses restrainedly and carefully, he actually didn't know much about how hickeys were made, but Qi Ye treated him with The method is very gentle, without the exaggerated sense of "mottled marks all over the body after one night" in the novel.

It's just a little itchy, soft, like the petals of the beginning of spring falling into Pinghu, and like the feathers of a tired bird floating in the clouds.

"Brother." He reached out and pushed Qi Ye away, "Let's see the effect."

Qi Ye lowered his eyelids and lowered the corners of his mouth. He turned his body slightly and stood facing the sink, shielding his body's subtle reactions.Fu Wan turned around to face the mirror, and looked at the mirror with her neck straightened.

The tails of Qi Ye's slightly long eyes were pressed down, and the long eyelashes drooped. Qi Ye in the mirror looked at Fu Wan from the corner of his eye.

He would inevitably want to deceive himself, wondering how Fu Wan felt about the intimate gesture just now.

"How do you feel?" Qi Ye asked.

"It's in place." Fu Wan patted his brother's shoulder and approved, "It's so authentic, there is an atmosphere now, maybe this is love."

Qi Ye: "..."

It won't rain all the time, but it will.

Damn, he's a strawberry planter, a living stapler, and in this kid's heart, he might not be much different from those stinging things with wings.

"Our tacit understanding is really good." Fu Wan curled her lips and smiled, jumped off the sink, and hugged Qi Ye behind her back, "Thank you brother, you are awesome, I really want to write your name on it again. "

Qi Ye was slightly taken aback, his vanity moved again, and he patted the back of his hand with his ring-wearing hand: "You go out first, I'll find you later."

Fu Wan tidied up her clothes by herself, showing the result of the battle on his neck, and went to find his uncle and uncle to fight for two glasses of wine, counting it as a demonstration.

"Xiaowan has a good relationship with Qi Ye, haha." The uncle said dryly.

Just "ha", no sincerity.

Fu Wan remembered the trouble that this uncle had caused Qi Ye to cause them when they were in high school, so she started talking with a gun and a stick: "It's really good, our Fu family will definitely support Qi Ye's work in Xinyu Group in the future, you Just rest assured."

The uncle is old and cunning, and he just laughed when he heard the words: "Then I hope your relationship will continue to be good, and don't get divorced."

Fu Wanxin said this, do you still need to mention it?

He knew what it was like to get married by agreement. Before Qi Ye took over and secured the position of chairman of Xinyu, he would play his role well and not cause Qi Ye any trouble.

Even if it's a divorce, that's something later.

But for some reason, he didn't like hearing that word very much, it made him feel uncomfortable.

"We're not going to get a divorce," he said.

After seeing off the uncle and the second uncle, Fu Wan found Fu Hengyao who was alone at a table in the corner.

"Big star." Fu Wan drew a stool and sat down, "Did you pay for my meal?"

Fu Heng raised his eyes coldly, and glanced at him: "I didn't eat."

Fu Wan had been socializing for a long time, and she was a little tired. On the contrary, she felt that Fu Hengyao's place was quiet, and she never left after her buttocks took root.

After Fu Heng stared at the hickey on his neck, he snorted lightly: "That old cunt of Qi Ye made it for you?"

Fu Wan: "?" Asked and asked, why did you scold me.

"Don't sit with me." Fu Hengyao said, "I was forced to play the villain in your MV just now."

"Play in your true colors?" Fu Wan asked.

"I'm well paid."

Fu Wan: "The salary is so high, you still want to divide my family property all day long?"

Fu Hengyao nodded, and said expressionlessly: "You eat soft food, I eat family property."

Fu Wan jumped up and raised her hand to give him a big blow.

Qi Ye remembered that after the wedding there was still a business interview process, after a short rest, the first thing he did when he came out was to find Fu Wan.

It wasn't hard to find, two peashooters surnamed Fu were sitting at a remote table spitting peas at each other.

Qi Ye walked over and nodded slightly with Fu Hengyao, both of them had a lukewarm attitude.

"Fu Zaozao." Qi Ye said, "I have an interview with a reporter, we will go there now."

"Oh, here we come." Fu Wan stood up.

Their wedding was not made public, but the marriage of Qi Fu's family was made public. Many people knew that Qi Ye, the crown prince of the Xinyu Group, got married today, and his partner was from the Fu Group.

Compared with Qi Ye who often shows his face in front of the public media, Fu Wan's personal information is hidden, which means that he has more freedom than Qi Ye in this agreed marriage.

The interviewer was an internal employee of Xinyu Group. Qi Ye picked a side photo of two people hugging and sent it to the reporter for the release of the interview.

This reporter saw Fu Wan for the first time, and his first impression was that Fu Wan was somewhat similar to Fu Hengyao, who has become a hit in the entertainment industry recently, but not exactly the same.

Fu Hengyao's eyes were cold, restrained and arrogant, and he would put on airs and play tricks, but Fu Wan was more ostentatious, especially when he looked at Qi Ye, his eyes were bright and arrogant.

He asked Fu Wan a few questions that he had prepared, because he was worried that Fu Wan would not understand business. The questions he chose were not difficult. He avoided commercially sensitive issues and focused the topic on the marriage of the two of them. Get along.

The red light of the recorder on the coffee table was blinking, and Fu Wan racked her brains to make up stories.

He would rather the reporter hit him in the face with a complex business contract and ask him for his opinion, than make up a love story between him and his brother.

"...Our fields of expertise are different, but there are overlaps. I am not working in Fu's for the time being, and I plan to set up my own studio, but I will do my best to help him." Fu Wan said.

Qi Ye sat at the side, listening to him stumble and make up, and found it funny.

However, when he turned his eyes, he saw the hickey mark on Fu Wan's neck again.

He knew clearly that he left traces on purpose, but when he kissed Fu Wan, the rhythm in his heart and the reaction of his body couldn't be faked at all.

He suddenly realized without a teacher that this is a symbol of possessiveness and an oath of ownership.

He liked paying late more than he thought.

"Let me tell you, I like him very much." Qi Ye interrupted what Fu Wan said, "I am very lucky to be able to marry him, as if the wind blows the window screen every day and combs it between my fingers, And one day, I kept the wind in the palm of my hand."

Fu Wan admired his brother so much.

When it comes to agreeing to get married, his brother is simply the King of Rolls.Just a few words can make gay people cry.

Fortunately, the wedding is finally over, he can lie flat, and don't have to think about how to "love" with his brother all the time.

At 17:[-], Xinyu, currently the most competitive innovative Internet group, released the news of the marriage of the deputy director Qi Ye on its own video platform, and the number of hits in the interview increased instantly——

[@欣香, can't this give everyone here a VIP membership? ]

[Why do you just give me a side profile, it's still so vague, let me see which young lady from Lian is this. ]

[Xin Yu and Fu's stocks are quickly bought, a strong alliance, and the visual prediction is going to rise. ]

[I'm so curious, what kind of face does this have to be worthy of Qi Ye from Xinyu? I went to the same school as him, and he studied digital media technology with good grades. ]

[Woooooo I'm broken in love, is Qi Ye married?The little brother who was only 22 years old was snatched away by a love rival!Wait, it is said that this kind of business marriage has no love, so Qi Ye got divorced. ]

[What the hell, didn't you hear what Qi Ye said in the interview? I fell into it. ]

[That’s hard to say, I’ve watched too much of this kind of news, and soon I’ll see rumors of the protagonist cheating hahaha, I’m also looking forward to one. ]

The hustle and bustle of the day finally subsided. Qi Ye stood in front of the mirror and loosened his tie.

According to the flow of that wedding, now should be the time for the bridal chamber.

There was a loud noise from the study room. Fu Wan was wearing a headset and was working overtime to catch up on the live broadcast of the game. He was very diligent.

"Hit yourself, and ask for support at this level, is it useless?" Fu Wan said to passers-by teammates, "You continue to scold? Yes, you are fast, and you are suitable for drilling screws in an electronics factory."

This kind of rank matching couldn't be easier for him, the live broadcast effect was immediately full, and the gifts were swiped.

"Does my good looks conflict with my game play?" Fu Wan asked, "You crazy brain."

"Don't call me little brother, little brother doesn't play with vegetables."

[Poor than the anchor, Dad feeds you. ]

[Finally remember to make money?If you hit nine, I'll give you ten. ]

[This wave is cool, the level is still there. ]

Qi Ye stood at the door of the room, listening to the corner of the wall for a long time, and was speechless for a while from afar.

What marriage brought to Qi Ye.

At the same time, Fu Wan turned his head back as if he had a heart-to-heart, he cut off the microphone and the video, put aside the foregone match, and ran over to jump on his brother.

Qi Ye caught him firmly.

His brother seems a little bored tonight, he wants to tease him to make his brother happy.

"Husband." Fu Wan joked unscrupulously with his brother, "Waiting for the bridal chamber? Do you want bundle play or prop play?"

Qi Ye: "..."

The author says:

Q: What did marriage bring to Qi Ye?

Answer: Jill is hard.