Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

Fu Wan heard a muffled sound, and Yu Qiye opened his eyes on his shoulders, and met brother Xie with a big bag on his head.

Fu Wan: "..."

Just as he was about to react, Qi Ye stretched out his hand, pressed his head and pressed him to his shoulder.

"Oh, it hurts." Fu Wan scratched the back of Qi Ye's neck with five fingers, and whispered, "It's okay, don't block me, am I too ugly to be seen?"

Qi Ye paused, realizing that Fu Wan had misunderstood what he meant.

"Let go of me, I know him." Fu Wan pushed Qi Ye away.

As a qualified fruit farmer, Qi Ye has become more and more proficient in growing strawberries, and he has long since lost the initial jerky.

Fu Wan looked blankly at herself in the mirror, a warm light red color bloomed around her fair neck, like crushed strawberry pulp, which fell on the snow-capped ground, a little bit of wet crimson.

Now, Qi Ye is already a qualified salesperson.

His brother stood aside indifferently, sizing up Xie Hui who didn't dare to leave by the door with cold eyes, and seemed indifferent to the blooming and growth of strawberries.

Fu Wan felt an unspeakable dissatisfaction in her heart.

He is an insignificant little biscuit, whether it is cloudy or full, it all depends on Qi Ye's momentary performance.

They played the roles of two lovers in an empty marriage. He watched Qi Ye go from jerky to proficient, as if he knew every business contract he made like the back of his hand.

But isn't that what he wants most?

Qi Ye has become what he wants most, what else is he asking for?

"Clean up your things here." Qi Ye said, "I'll wait for you in the basement, and I'll take you to Xinyu Building later."

"Got it." Fu Wan said solemnly.

Qi Ye finished straightening his collar in front of the mirror, and walked out steadily. When he passed by Fu Wan, his body smelled faintly of orange blossom.

Fu Wan stood next to Xie Hui, circled around twice, and said anxiously, "Brother, your forehead is growing, you've grown melons."

Xie Hui: "..."

"It's such a big bag, I'll take you upstairs to the infirmary to have a look." Fu Wan felt a little sorry.

He didn't expect Xie Hui's reaction to be so big.

It may be that a purebred straight man like Xie Hui has never seen the magnificent scene of a straight man pretending to be gay.

"You..." Xie Hui gasped, "Did he bully you?"

Fu Wan: "?"

How can it be?

He grew up under the protection of Qi Ye. Qi Ye said before that it is impossible for anyone to bully him.

"During the last election, he thought your project was not pleasing to the eye." Xie Hui said angrily, "Did he blackmail you just now and try to rule you?"

Fu Wan: "..."

This scene association ability, he convinced.

After all, he and Qi Ye got married by agreement, he listened to Qi Ye, Qi Ye didn't make it public, and he wouldn't take the initiative to tell others.

He was afraid that Qi Ye would care.

Also, he doesn't like long explanations.

So he said: "I'll go first, brother, I'll explain to you later when I'm free."

"I won't tell others!" Xie Hui blushed and said.

"Thank you buddy." Fu Wan left with traces of fresh strawberries on her neck.

[Fu Erdai]: Xia Xia, I won't be going back to the training meeting. Qi Ye and I will go to the group building and help me put away the computer on the table.

[An Xia]: Your husband really is, he is staring at you all the time, you just follow him hahaha.

[Fu Erdai]: Hahahaha what a joke.Straight man baring his teeth and grinning.jpg

"Fu Wan, he..." Xie Hui who came back from the outside saw An Xia and the others, hesitant to speak.

An Xia and Mi Li'er kept tight-lipped about things at Wan's house: "It's nothing, he went back to the dormitory earlier, what do you want to say?"

Xie Hui hesitated: "Oh...it's okay, he did say that he went back to the dormitory beforehand."

Sitting in the back seat of Qi Ye's car, Fu Wan flipped through the photos of the anchors of Pingxin TV.

Cuicui, Guoguo, and a few others seem to have their own strengths.

No wonder Qi Ye left his job here today, and wanted to discuss the Peace Heart TV project in person.

They are nominal partners, legally married.

In order to prevent anyone from ulterior motives and to maintain the reputation of Xinyu and the Fu family, it is reasonable and reasonable for him to go to the Xinyu Group Building to keep an eye on them.

"That just now..." Qi Ye who was sitting next to him glanced at him, "Thank you..."

"Xie Hui." Fu Wan answered.

"How long have you known him, have you become so familiar with him?" Qi Ye asked casually.

"Huh? It's okay." Fu Wan said, "He's straight-tempered and doesn't know how to turn corners, which suits me very well."

"To your liking?" Qi Ye emphasized a little.

The keen driver sensed that something was wrong, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car faster.

"That's right, he's not troublesome." Fu Wan explained.

Qi Ye glanced at him, a few broken photos, Fu Wan looked back and forth, and those who didn't know thought there were some flowers blooming on the phone.

"Lend me your phone." Qi Ye said, "I'll make a call to explain my work, but my phone is out of battery."

"Okay." Fu Wan moved her fingers, deleted all the uploaded photos of the host, and handed them to Qi Ye.

He didn't know what important work Qi Ye had to explain. He made a phone call for nearly half an hour. His voice was slow, gentle and polite, and he couldn't tell it was urgent work.

The person on the other side of the phone was also very patient. From a distance, Fu Wan could hear a very gentle and calm female voice on the other side of the phone.

He dragged his head and turned his head to count the green taxis passing by on the road. When he counted to the 23rd, the Xinyu Group Building arrived.

It was raining in the air, the sky was gray and white, and a layer of mist formed on the surface of the river. The buildings on the other side of the river could not be seen clearly, only the blurred outline of the cement forest.

Fu Wan stared at the river bank in a daze, her heart twitching slightly.

Qi Ye's prediction was indeed correct.

In Xinyu headquarters, the group building, there are indeed uncles and uncles haunting them.

As soon as Fu Wan entered the gate of Xinyu, she looked up and saw a slightly resentful figure, it was his uncle Qi Delong.

"When he walks to the middle of the glass bridge, our elevator will pass by the second and third floors. Then I will bow my head and kiss you." Prince Da Qi is making a delicate layout.

"I have objections." Fu Wan raised her hand.

"Princess, please tell me." Qi Ye said.

"Prince Princess thinks that with such a distance, we can directly borrow a seat for business." Fu Wan said seriously.

Qi Ye's hand holding the document used a little force, leaving an irreversible crease on the snow-white paper: "The objection is rejected, in case the uncle is on a whim, go to the surveillance, and see that we are borrowing Sir, is it troublesome to explain?"

Fu Wan bowed her head: "Oh, it seems to be the same."

He looked down at his toes. The shoes were bought by Qi Ye. Every time he put them on, he liked to run a few steps to show off in front of others, but today he didn't have the spirit of showing off.

Qi Ye stared at his highlighted silver-gray hair, wanted to stretch out his hand to give it a try, but held back.

"Fu Xinhan." Qi Ye said, "Any comments?"

"No more." Fu Wan said dejectedly, "Don't call me a heartbreaker, bro, you keep giving people nicknames."

The transparent elevator cabin went up all the way. When passing by the second and third floors, the rain had cleared and a ray of sunshine happened to pass through an open glass skylight. Qi Ye lowered his head and kissed Fu Wan's lips.

On the glass bridge on the second floor of the group building, the uncle of the Qi family stared numbly at the process of festive decoration in the hall, while cursing in his heart.

This kid Qi Ye is too bad, ever since he knew that the director's seat was secured, all he was given was groceries, yet he was asked to stay here to monitor the progress of the renovation.

A bad thing with a dark heart.

The cooperation between Pingxin TV and Xinyu Group is realized through Mixin Media, an entertainment company under Xinyu.

The place where the two parties met was arranged in the big meeting room on the 23rd floor of the group. Compared with the branch office, Fu Wan was very familiar with this place. He brought some nut snacks for himself, and followed Qi Ye to the big meeting room.

He followed behind Qi Ye, always a step or two behind, Qi Ye turned his head to look at him with raised eyebrows many times, but after failing to increase his speed, he simply frowned and left him alone, and rushed forward on his own.

Fu Wan secretly touched her lips, which were warm and slightly numb.

It was obvious that Qi Ye was only doing business mechanically just now, and he seemed to be the one who was allergic.

He couldn't find a way to deal with his sensitive muscle problem, and occasionally felt that he was dying, but this didn't seem to be a serious problem, it only occasionally made him feel inexplicable.

"Mr. Qi, from 13 to 15 o'clock is the time for you to meet with the partner of Pingxin TV. After that, you have half an hour to rest, and at 16 o'clock, you need to go to Mixin Media to meet tonight's new movie red carpet event " A gentle female voice rang in Fu Wan's ear.

He seemed to have heard this voice in the extended phone call just now.

"I see, thank you." Qi Ye nodded.

"Brother, have you got a new assistant?" Fu Wan asked.

"It's my mother's assistant." Qi Ye said, "The one from Mixin Media will cooperate with my work in the near future."

"Oh..." Fu Wan said in a daze, "My sister is so beautiful."

It seems that he is still very young, and his work is still very clear, more like a qualified memorandum than him.

In fact, after careful calculation, he seems to be of little use to Qi Ye.

He can't do whatever he wants, he's bad at No.1, so he can only be Qi Ye's little vase, the mascot of the agreed marriage.

The sister assistant was happy and in a good mood: "Xiaowan's mouth is so sweet."

"Has the person with a fair heart arrived?" Qi Ye interrupted their conversation with some displeasure, "Let's start directly."

This room is full of Fu Wan's old acquaintances.

Fu Wan's manager Lao Zhang, Cui Cui who gave him gifts, Guo Guo who helped him become popular with him, and several friends who Qi Ye couldn't recognize their faces but whose ids were all in Wan Ye seen in the list.

Can this fucking be called an interview?This is a late friend circle gathering.

As soon as Fu Wan entered the room, he was overjoyed. The dark clouds above his head cleared away, and he was about to say hello to his acquaintances. Manager Zhang's eyes were about to pop out.

"Fu Xinhan, come back." Qi Ye grabbed him, bowed his head and whispered in his ear in front of everyone, "Pay attention to your identity, you just sit next to me and watch, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

The author says:

Someday, long afterward—

Qi Ye: How many new friends did the heartbroken man add today?

Fu Wan: Five... oh, three.

Qi Ye: OK, three times tonight.

Pay late: QAQ