Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

The second uncle's liver-colored face was choked up.

"Young man, don't be ashamed or impatient." After the second uncle cursed in a low voice, he walked away as if hiding something dirty.

Fu Wan belatedly realized what the elder had misunderstood.

This is hiding yellow waste.

Qi Ye carried him to the couch in the office and let him rest his feet on his lap.

The white socks were folded down a bit, exposing a small section of slender white ankle, no redness and swelling, no problem on the surface.

Qi Ye clasped his ankle with one hand, pressed and pressed it with the other cold finger, and asked him if it hurt.

"It doesn't hurt when you press it, but it hurts when you walk." Fu Wan said, "I'm cracked."

There seemed to be invisible small sparks on Qi Ye's fingertips, which crackled and landed on his skin, burning his insteps unbearably hot.

Worthy of being the only allergen.

Not knowing where Qi Ye was pressed, he gasped hissingly: "Qi Ye, it hurts."

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, it seemed that it really hurt, Fu Zaozao usually didn't call him by his first name.

"Then you sit down." Qi Ye said, "I'll contact the doctor, you come home with me at night, don't sleep outside."

Fu Wan agreed.

He lay on the sofa, watching Qi Ye standing in front of the French window and making a phone call.

The sky has cleared up. This office is located on a high floor, and you can see the clouds roaming freely in the sky outside the window.

The wind is subtle, and the snow-white and delicate clouds lie lazily on the sky, softly teasing the feathers of the birds.

Standing under the cloud, Qi Ye was tall and tall, with the edge of the cuffs of his white shirt gilded, and with a soft voice, he was talking to the doctor on the phone about the situation.

"Well, he is very active, maybe he didn't recover well before." Qi Ye said.

It's a bit embarrassing to pay late.

In order to make him recover quickly, Qi Ye chased him to drink bone soup.

The result is still a failure.

He seemed to have been living under Qi Ye's protection.

When they agreed to get married, the guests all said that they were a good match.

Looking at it now, Fu Wan is really a good match. Qi Ye's indifferent temperament is like the sky and the sea, allowing him to swim freely.

It's great to be married, it allows him to fully enjoy all Qi Ye's preference for him.

Let him use a piece of marriage certificate, as a partner, to take the position next to Qi Ye as a matter of course to point out the country, use cooperation as an excuse to pick and choose, modify it into an excuse for heartstrings, and turn his selfish possessive desire Pretending to be high-sounding.

"Qi Ye, bring me some slippers at home." Fu Wan said, "Prince Princess wants to paralyze with you for a while."

Qi Ye hung up the phone, looked down to the ground, walked all the way, stared at him for a while, found a pair of shoes from the cabinet, and handed them to him: "Don't run around, I'll take you to the hospital later. "

"Okay." Fu Wan said obediently.

But he is not a quiet person. During Qi Ye's reply to emails, he rolled on the sofa in countless poses, almost twisted himself into a twist, and even secretly took pictures of Qi Ye from multiple angles with his mobile phone.

Only then did he realize that there were so many angles of Qi Ye that he had never collected.

Qi Ye came to the company for an internship for the first time, and he was with him. He was also there when he learned to sign a contract with someone for the first time. He watched Qi Ye grow into what he is now step by step. Became a complete Qi Ye.

"Qi Ye." He said suddenly, "Guoguo and I are actually not close friends, we only chatted once or twice before, she is still a small anchor, when she was bullied by the male anchor below, An Xia and I helped scold her a few times. After that, there was no contact. At that time, Lao Zhang asked me to listen to you, but I didn’t, and I never interfered with your judgment.”

Qi Ye hadn't heard him call him by his first name for more than ten years, so he was not used to it.

He thought to himself that he was probably busy for nothing during this time, and now a certain person stopped calling him husband and brother, and called him by his first name.

The thought of retreat lingered between thoughts, and instead of making both of them unhappy, it's better to take it easy, maintain the status quo, and keep people by your side.

"Don't worry, there are no resources to favor her. Mom is optimistic about her and said hello in advance." Qi Ye said, "I will never let the company be wronged."

It was obvious that he was talking about business matters, but Fu Wan was happily turning over salty fish all the time.

"Let's go, I'm done replying, there's nothing important in the email today." Qi Ye stood up.

"Huh? I just remembered that you still have a movie red carpet going?" Fu Wan asked.

"It's turned up." Qi Ye leaned over to hug him, "Wife is more important."

Pay late.

In the hospital, the doctor stared at Fu Wan with x-rays.

"I'll be good." The doctor said, "You child, you are very active. I told you before that a broken bone is harder than a broken bone. You have to get well before you can move around, you know?"

Fu Wan didn't know, all he knew was that every time the doctor said something, the temperature in Qi Ye's eyes dropped a little bit, making him feel guilty.

"Let your parents, it's okay to chat with you later, you will remember." The doctor said, "Go back and raise it."

Fu Wan didn't have his parents nagging him, his mother never came home all year round, his father was a mess king with emotional problems, no one cared about him except Qi Ye.

"Thank you." Qi Ye said, "I'm looking at him."

Qi Ye said that watching is really watching. After returning home, he watched his actions everywhere.

He was not allowed to walk up and down the stairs, and he was not allowed to walk around, he was almost tied to the sofa.

"Qi Ye, are you fucking looking at reform-through-labour prisoners?" Fu Wan couldn't bear it anymore, and said brokenly.

Qi Ye smiled nonchalantly: "I put bath water for you, and added some external herbs prepared by the doctor, just wait."

"Okay." Fu Wan buried her head on Qi Ye's shoulder, "I'll start a live broadcast for a while."

"Go." Qi Ye said.

Fu Wan went to the study and turned on the computer, and logged into Pingxin TV.

[Good night, good night~]

[The anchor is in a good mood?Smiling so happily, in love? ]

"Well, I'm in love." Fu Wan said in an ordinary tone.

[I believe you a ghost. ]

[How many people chased you before, but you refused, and today you are moved?I don't allow you, brother. ]

"Believe it or not." Fu Wan turned on a large-scale online pvp game owned by Xinyu on the desktop, "Play this today."

He didn't bring his water friends, and he matched into the game by himself. He chose the 5v5 mode, and his teammates were 4 savages.

"At this level, just play casually." Fu Wan chatted with Danmaku while playing, "It's a game of bombing fish."

[Has anything good happened to the anchor today?Seconds become gentle little brother of the campus department. ]

[66666, you are in good condition today! ]

[Wan Ye, the teammate you matched with is so nasty and swearing, so annoying. ]

Fu Wan also saw it.

One of his teammates named [222] recognized his id Wanye, and kept cursing in bits and pieces.

[222]: Late night?

[222]: That Internet celebrity anchor who has become and established?He was so recruiting during the live broadcast, but he still pretended to be reserved in offline activities.

Followed by a string of swearing words.

Fu Wan was not angry, but the barrage contestants in his live broadcast room were angry.

[Help, when did Wanye recruit people? What did he think of himself! ]

[When encountering teammates who are swearing, I really bow my head, please. ]

"Let him scold and watch the fun." Fu Wan said lazily, "Look at him scolding others and typos. Maybe he hasn't finished elementary school yet."

"Wan Wan." Qi Ye's voice came from behind, "The externally applied medicine is ready, you can go there, it will be cold in a while."

"Okay, here we go." Fu Wan looked at the half-finished game.

One of the teammates has gone bad, but the other three are innocent. If he hangs up, they may lose this game.

"Call me for me, I'll be back later." Fu Wan shouted at Qi Ye.

"Here we come." Qi Ye walked over from behind the computer, and stretched out his hand to press the camera. In the live broadcast screen, only Fu Wan's multi-colored dazzling optical gaming keyboard and Qi Ye's bony hands could be seen at this moment.

[Hi~ who are you? ]

This group of people is very lively, Qi Ye chuckled lightly: "I am his brother."

[Your hands look good, and your voice is nice, how can you have such a temperamental brother? ]

"Growing up together, he is my neighbor's child." Qi Ye said, "I'll play for you for a while, don't you mind?"

[Oh yes, I seem to often go to his brother's house before late at night. ]

[Brother won't you show your face? ]

[I don't mind if I don't eat, I must win. ]

Qi Ye glanced at the screen. This is an online battle game that was just released by Xinyu Games earlier this spring.

It is currently in the stage of becoming popular among players.

"Don't worry, it's impossible to cook." He couldn't understand the mechanics and techniques of the game very well, and the operation would not be much worse than Fu Wan's.

He continued Fu Wan's wonderful operation.

[woc, brother is fine, I thought I was going to lose this game. ]

[Brother, don’t you think about starting a live broadcast? ]

[Where did we go tonight? ]

"His foot is injured, let him apply some medicine." Qi Ye replied, "He will be back soon."

[Why is that 222 still swearing at people? It's so annoying. The anchor should report him. ]

Only then did Qi Ye see that the lower left corner of the screen was filled with dialog boxes.

[222]: Stupid late night &￥#&*&...

[222]: Late night you□□&...￥%*

[222]: For a person like you, why are you still the top 20 anchor of Pingxin TV? How many times have you done facial manipulations to please people? Only a group of girls like you.

[222]: Trash anchor.

Qi Ye frowned, he typed——

[Wan Ye]: I will scold and report again.

The opponent became more arrogant.

[222]: Hey, you can talk, but I thought you were dumb. You report it. Xinyu’s detection system only deducts a few points. Next time I see you, I will still scold you.

[222]: If you have the ability, let Xin Yu's father seal my account.

[Late Night]: OK.

Qi Ye clicked on the person's ID, entered the reason and reported it.

The barrage in Fu Wan's live broadcast room was amused——

[Pfft, it is recommended to scold him directly, this reporting system is very difficult to use. ]

[But Wan Ye doesn't swear at people very much now, he said before that his brother doesn't like it. ]

[Brother said sternly, yes, it's really funny hahahaha. ]

[Brother, don’t be as knowledgeable as this kind of person. There are rats in the sewers of the Internet, and they will not lose a piece of meat if they scold them a few times anyway. ]

Qi Ye bowed his head and sent a message, and continued to push the progress of the game. When Fu Wan came back with a smell of Chinese medicine, the game had just been pushed to the end.

"Not bad." Fu Wan said, "I thought you wouldn't be able to play because you haven't played for a long time."

"Who do you look down on?" Qi Ye said, "You broadcast it yourself."

After speaking, Qi Ye left.

Fu Wan sat back in her seat comfortably, folded the camera back, and plucked her hair while looking at the camera. The game settlement interface just now was still on the screen.

[Don’t take the photo, it’s very nice. ]

[Are you still concerned about your own face?It looks good. ]

[Fuck, 222 has been banned, and the account has been blacked out. ]

[Laughing, I can’t find it. It’s just that there is no such person. It has been banned for 10 years. This is retribution, and Xinyu’s reporting system is not always ineffective. ]

[hahahahahahahaha. ]

"Title?" Fu Wan was surprised, "What's going on?"

From the netizens in the live broadcast room, he learned the whole process of 222 crazily insulting him for thousands of words just now, and then being permanently banned by Xinyu's father.

He smiled dazedly.

What's wrong with Qi Ye... He competed with passers-by trolls, and even reduced his dimension and uprooted his account.

Just because this person scolded him.

[What kind of god is your brother?Xinyu's reporting system is rarely effective. ]

[Let your brother appear on the screen, I want to see if he is handsome. ]

Fu Wan looked around, Qi Ye had already gone far.

"I'll tell you a secret, he's not my brother." He raised the corner of his mouth, proudly pointed at Mai, and said in a breathy voice, "He's my husband."