Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

The shirt pocket was hooked by Qi Ye's fingertips, and Fu Wan felt a slight pressure from the neckline on the back of his neck. He put down his casual expression and looked into his brother's eyes seriously. There was the smell of orange blossoms around him.

Qi Ye didn't avoid it, but also looked at him.

"Brother." There seemed to be stars shining deep in Fu Wan's eyes, but what he said was, "You can't do this, you have to use original lines for business, you can't use what I said, you can't learn from me."

Qi Ye: "..."

Fu Zaozao's brother was like a deflated balloon. He grabbed a pillow from the sofa and covered his face, and moved to the other side of the sofa. He had the aura when he cut the boss like a leek and tore up the contract to squeeze the profit. , collapsed completely.

He originally wanted to repay what Fu Wan had done to him first.

No, still not moving, Fu Wan's brain circuit may be in the shape of a large mosquito coil.

Fu Wan thought his brother was quite cute.

His 1.8 meter tall brother dressed in a business-style elite dress, because of business difficulties, he sat on the sofa to clean up his frustrated heart.

"Brother." He kicked Qi Ye's calf with the tip of his toe, expressing his feelings, "That's great, I only show you your truest side."

Because of his status as the heir of the Xinyu Group, Qi Ye is actually a bit mature and has deeper thoughts than him, but in front of him Qi Ye is still at ease and looks like a peer.

"Yeah." Qi Ye snorted perfunctorily, "I'll give you the real stuff."

Whenever he made up his mind to test people well, Fu Wan would always jump out in time to vent his anger.

Fu Wan thought that Qi Ye's date was just a posing for a photo, but it didn't seem to be the case. Qi Ye said that he would take him out to dinner after work.

When Qi Ye picked up the car and came back, he saw Fu Wan pawing at the front desk of Xinyu Building, having a lively chat with his sisters.

"What are you talking about, sisters?" Fu Wan leaned over and asked, "Want me to chat?"

"Is Xiaowan waiting for Vice Director Qi to get off work?" The girls at the front desk have a good relationship with him, and there is no psychological pressure to fish in front of him, "I'm picking a fitness trainer, let me show you?"

Fu Wan took the mobile phone they handed over, and looked through the information of several coaches: "This is good, the whole body is full of muscles, and the sense of strength is too strong. It seems that one punch can hit five."

"Let's go, straight guy with good taste." A few little girls disliked him, "That handsome guy with a Japanese face looks reliable."

Fu Wan didn't mind either, and walked slowly to the door.

On Qi Ye's passenger seat, a small bouquet of roses was placed.

Fu Wan sat up, grabbed the bouquet curiously, broke off the petals of the roses one by one, and put them down in disappointment.

Rose was fattened up by him.

"What are you doing?" Qi Ye raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Brother, why don't you buy that kind." Fu Wan asked, "The one with chocolate candy in the middle, that candy is delicious."

"...I, next, next time, buy." Qi Ye said every word.

The female staff at the front desk of Xinyu Group, every time they saw him, they greeted him politely as if they had seen a plague god, but they treated Fu Wan with a joking attitude, calling out "little boy" affectionately. Night".

In the final analysis, it is still Fu Wan who attracts people's liking.

Fu Wan wrapped the fan tape on the bouquet of roses between her fingers, and took a picture of her own hands, with Qi Ye's hands on the steering wheel in the background.

He edited the text and was about to send it to Moments, but quit before sending it.

Qi Ye caught a glimpse of his movement from the corner of his eye and asked, "Why didn't you post it?"

"I just posted one, and I'll save this one for next week for sustainable development." Fu Wan said in a good-tempered manner, "Multiple materials can be shot in one operation."

Qi Ye didn't speak again.

Fu Wan patted herself on the head, feeling a little worried.

A man after marriage is like a puffer fish, easy to get angry, and he still doesn't understand why his brother is angry.

"Did I put you under pressure?" Fu Wan asked.

"...No." Qi Ye said.

"Just say so, don't hold back." The kind Fu Wan said, "I can change it."

"Don't change it."

Fu Wan is too lazy to worry about these issues, thinking hard is not suitable for him, he and his brother have known each other for 22 years, any conflicts have been worked out in the past few years, there is no way that there is any big problem that cannot be solved now.

Qi Ye brought him to a western restaurant, probably because he didn't like to mess around, he never knew before that there was such a forceful western restaurant in this city.

This western restaurant is located on the top floor of a landmark building. The daily reception of customers is limited, and the seats are far apart. A waiter comes over with a violin to accompany them.

Qi Ye was always paying attention to Fu Wan's reaction.

On the surface, this is a high-end western restaurant, but in fact it is a dating place for same-sex couples.

For example, the couple sitting in the direction of Fu Wan at three o'clock at this time is the couple Qi Ye met during his work. The two show their intimacy all the time.

Fu Wan's gaze has passed three times, and Qi Ye is very relieved.

"Brother." Fu Wan said.

"Uh-huh?"

"They..." Fu Wan glanced at the table with ambiguous eyes, "I also want the avocado salad on that table."

Qi Ye: "..." Eat, eat you to death, order three servings and choke you to death.

Fu Wan thought that he might be a little bit, wild boars are not used to fine bran, he doesn't want to eat delicate western food, and the sound of the violin makes him sleepy.

He kind of missed the roadside stall at the back door of the high school, and the iron plate tofu and multigrain pancakes that he and his brother squatted on the curb during the holiday training camp.

The business was so tiring, he began to feel sorry for the people around him who married young at an early age, one by one, they were not as comfortable as he and his brother.

Qi Ye was a little restless after eating a meal. The same-sex couple at the next table, the level of ambiguity in the interaction went all the way to the direction of 18+, while Fu Wan was staring at that side intently, the corners of his mouth were no longer curled up, his gaze Also drooping, looking a little pitiful.

His heart sank to the bottom of the lake with a thud.

Could Fu Wan be...disgusted by this?

Both of them were not in high spirits, Fu Wan hurriedly took a few photos and dragged his brother away.

When passing by the next table, the young couple happened to be kissing, and both of them were a little breathless, but Fu Wan didn't feel anything, Qi Ye pushed him from behind, telling him to leave quickly.

Fu Wan knew it was impolite to stare at others, so she left with his brother.

On weekend nights, there were a lot of people in the urban area. Neither of them wanted to go home directly, but walked aimlessly by the river.

"Fu Zaozao, don't you like the one just now?" Qi Ye asked.

"Huh?" Fu Wan left the quiet environment and returned to her soul, "It's okay, it's just a little boring."

"Are you bored on a date with me?" Qi Ye asked in disbelief.

"You're not boring, dating is boring." Fu Wan threw herself on his brother enthusiastically, "Husband, Your Highness, Brother Ye, if you weren't busy with work, I wish I could rely on you every day, okay, how could I find you boring."

Fu Wan: "If that's what you must do when you're in a relationship, then I think it's not as interesting as we usually are."

Qi Ye's face softened a little, and his mood also improved.

"That's right, brother." Fu Wan said again, "Just now the one at the next table is the same as us?"

"Ok?"

"It's just..." Fu Wan leaned into his brother's ear, "The kind that pretends to be open! You brought me here to copy their homework, right?"

Qi Ye: "..."

Fu Wan didn't seem to dislike two big men sitting together, and had no objection to same-sex friendship, but she didn't realize that it was flirting.

Blame him for protecting Fu Wan too well. He always felt that Fu Wan was too young to be in a relationship. For so many years, he was like holding a broom to brush Fu Wan's peach blossoms out one by one.

Regardless of gender, this single-celled paramecium has no idea that love can develop between two people.

Forget it, let's stop here for today, Qi Ye thought with some disappointment.

The concept needs to be changed little by little, he can't push Fu Wan too hard.

As for whether Fu Wan himself can accept the same sex, he wants to test it next time.

"Go home, brother." Fu Wan said, "You have a Sanda class at 20 o'clock in the evening."

He is his brother's little memo.

"Okay." Qi Ye took his hand and touched the wedding ring between his fingers.

Fu Wan remembers these things better than he himself, no matter what his status is, the golden place in Fu Wan's heart seems to be reserved for him.

Fu Wan came home only to find that he had been scolded again.

The celebrity thing seems to be a bit endless, and fans pestered him to change his live broadcast id.

Pingxin TV's live broadcast manager Lao Zhang even poked him.

[Calm-Old Zhang]: Why don't we change the id.

[Wan Ye]: No change, this name is very important to me.

[Calm-Old Zhang]: Hey, I also know that you have been wronged, but the other party has too many fans, and I am afraid that you will feel uncomfortable if you make a fuss. I mistakenly liked your Weibo from fans scolding you on Zhou Wanye afternoon, and then deleted it. It is estimated that they are also watching the fun.

[Wan Ye]: Oh.

[Wan Ye]: A few geese are fighting at my door, so I won't be able to join in, right?

[Calm-Old Zhang]: You say you, everyone has followed Qi Ye, why don't you ask him for resources or something.

[Late night]:?

What resources does his brother have on hand that he must be rare?porn?

[Calm-Old Zhang]: Our arms can't twist our thighs QAQ

Fu Wan could handle it, but he didn't bother to worry about it.

The next afternoon was the red carpet event of the co-branded party of Xinyu's entertainment company, Qi Ye had to attend, and Fu Wan only participated in the afterparty after the red carpet.

He was sitting on a chair, and the stylist was making clothes for him. He took his mobile phone and started the live broadcast of the red carpet event, intending to see how handsome his husband was in his pretentious state.

Quite unexpectedly, he saw a familiar injustice, Zhou Wanye.

The little star was two years older than him, and seemed to have won an award that the brand made up on his own, and accepted the award at a red carpet event.

Qi Ye represented the Xinyu Group and appeared late. Zhou Wanye seemed to have been reminded by someone, so he went up to talk to Qi Ye.

Qi Ye's expression was calm, and only when the other party mentioned the wedding ring between his fingers, his eyes softened for a moment, and he answered a few words, praising his newlywed.

Fu Wan who was off-screen didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but she couldn't express her displeasure.

Any cat or dog can come to his brother.

The most important thing is that Qi Ye laughed just now, and seemed to say a few more words after laughing.

What laughing?Um?

Maybe it was because this person had a little feud with him recently, but Fu Wan was not very happy anyway.

However, originally he didn't care about the other party's petty troubles.

"Do you have an idea for cufflinks?" the stylist asked him.

"Then how about a green one?" Fu Wan blurted out.

"?"

Fu Wan asked the stylist to pick out another light-colored dress, got into the family car, and headed all the way to the red carpet scene.

Qi Ye was chatting with several leaders of the entertainment company under the group, when he received the news from Fu Wan, he interrupted the other party's polite conversation and went out to pick up Fu Wan.

Paying late looks great today.

A well-tailored dinner dress with exquisite dinner makeup, Fu Wan's narrow and smooth waistline, the wedding ring gleaming between his fingers, a little glitter on the end of his eyes, fair cheeks, soft and easy to pinch, thin Her thin lips were pursed, but the safety buckle Qi Ye gave her still hung around her neck, and the light pink hickey that couldn't be concealed by the red thread was looming.

Qi Ye really wanted to kiss him in the name of a marriage agreement.

He did exactly that, he skillfully wrapped Fu Wan's waist around him, and surrounded him, wanting to touch Fu Wan's cheek.

Fu Wan was still unhappy, so she avoided her and refused to let him kiss.

Qi Ye lowered his head and smiled, patted his head, and asked him, "Didn't you say you don't want to see the red carpet? Why did you come early?"

Fu Wan came here as soon as he wanted to, but he couldn't think of any reason, so he kissed Qi Ye on the cheek perfunctorily, and said nonsense: "The Crown Princess has come to check the post, check to see if our Highness will take a concubine behind my back. "

Qi Ye: "...Fu Zaozao, speak well."

The author says:

Qi Ye: The world is a lesson, I just want to eat the princess, okay?