Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

Fu Wan felt that his brother really didn't know him at all.

After going out for a few days, I didn't say a word, so I just opened my mouth today to get a big one and get the certificate directly.

[Fu Erdai]: Let's go, today?Soybean in sunglasses grinning.jpg

[Qi Ye]: Not today, I'm in City C, and I still have some work to do.

[Fu Erdai]: Then you say a ball.

[Qi Ye]: Hey.

Qi Ye stood in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows of the company's office. The sky outside the window was covered with thin mist. The rain in this city was endless. It didn't take long for it to clear up, and the sky turned cloudy again.

He didn't know why he brought this up to Fu Wan, but the moment he saw the chat bubble continued in the dialogue box, the sense of loss disappeared, and he seemed to be drawn back by an invisible thread, and he Hang back to the origin.

[Qi Ye]: The day after tomorrow, the weather forecast says the weather the day after tomorrow will be fine.

[Fu Erdai]: ok, marriage by agreement is so particular, as expected of my brother.

Qi Ye stared blankly at the new news on the screen, and the corners of his mouth that were originally raised fell back.

[Fu Erdai]: All right, I'll wait for your news.

[Fu Erdai]: I'm busy, I'm at school, I'm going to buy a baked pear with rock sugar.

Fu Wan's phone screen went dark.

"You two, do you have such a good relationship that you plan to make do with it for the rest of your life?" An Xia asked from the side.

"It's not very good. It's better than being too right-handed. How many children from families like ours have the freedom to choose a spouse? My dad has already planned to use me. I might as well choose one for myself." Good family." Fu Wan said.

"But, young man, you need to know." An Xia cut the voice of a vicissitudes old man, "Marriage and love are linked together, you and your brother, do you two have this thing?"

"Hmm..." Fu Wan thought for a while, "Aren't those who get married by agreement all partners? It's just a matter of life. Besides, my brother will definitely take over Xinyu gradually. There are so many companies under the group. It depends on his face, he doesn't need such a thing as love."

An Xia: "..."

Help, help, this kid's fallacy is logical and self-consistent, and the matter has come to this point, and he can no longer hold back.

But fortunately, he believed in Qi Ye's character, after all, seeing how partial Qi Ye was to Fu Wan, Fu Wan shouldn't be at a disadvantage.

"Do you want to go to the library together?" An Xia asked, "I want to read a book for a while."

"No." Fu Wan picked up her schoolbag, "I'll find something else for myself."

Fu Wan originally wanted to go home and start a live broadcast, so as to brush up the time owed to the platform, but he just got into Qi's car and changed his mind temporarily.

City C, at 19:[-] in the evening, the meeting just ended.

The assistant hurried to Qi Ye's side, lowered his voice, and said a few words.

A slightly surprised expression appeared on Qi Ye's originally expressionless, calm and proud face: "Why did he come here?"

He left the conference room and took the elevator downstairs.

By the window on the first floor of the building, a teenager in a white hoodie sat.

Fu Wan was sitting fairly upright, with his head down, and the silver-gray tail of his hair was very ostentatious. He was playing games with his mobile phone screen sideways, and a small piece of red string tied with a safety buckle was exposed between his neckline. His hoodie was from someone The gift from the mobile game merchant is very stylish, and there are two pointed ears on the hat.

Outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows was the night view of City C, and the stream of light passed by. Qi Ye watched it for a while, then walked forward and sat down beside him.

Fu Wan is still playing games.

"You can make a Resurrection Armor." Qi Ye said quietly beside him.

"Resurrection A, who is a fart, don't hesitate, I will fight A every second." After Fu Wan finished a round, he smelled the very light orange blossom scent of men's perfume, and then he felt that there was someone more beside him, " Hey, bro, you're down."

"You are addicted to playing." Qi Ye reached out and patted his head, "You are stupid."

Fu Wan smiled and avoided.

His eyes are very beautiful, with a little naivety and childishness, but without losing his spirit and occasional arrogance. When he looks up at people with his face sideways, there is a twinkle in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Qi Ye asked him.

Fu Wan raised an arm and placed it around Qi Ye's neck. She leaned over, looked Qi Ye straight in the eyes, and said bluntly, "I'm bored, I miss you."

It's rare for Qi Ye to ignore him for several days like this.

During this period of time, there was no one to listen to his twittering, and he was in a panic.

Anyway, there was nothing important at school, so he bought a ticket for the nearest flight and flew to the city where Qi Ye was on a business trip.

He has always been casual, and he doesn't pay much attention to the reasons for doing things. He thinks in his heart that he will already be at the airport when he arrives. He never thought of asking for a reason. He thinks the reason is not important.

So when Qi Ye asked, he casually broke one off.

"Really miss me?" Qi Ye pushed him away.

"Ignore me for a few days, brother, are you too busy, or are we going through the cooling-off period before marriage?" Fu Wan asked.

Qi Ye was stabbed in the wrong way by him, and he habitually wanted to avoid it.

"I didn't ignore you, but I was a little busy." Qi Ye said.

"You always say you're busy recently, and I've settled the marriage agreement for you." Fu Wan said unhappily, "What else, if you ask for it, I'll solve it for you. I don't know how to do it. I can learn."

"It's gone." Qi Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Fu Wan treated him without reservation, which made him feel even more guilty.

He suddenly felt that he was both acting and standing, and that he was still a fucking thief.

Thinking of keeping a distance from the person in his mind, he forced to run half of the map, but he couldn't help feeling happy when the person sent him in front of him.

It's fine if you can't push it away, he's still willing to do it.

He reached out to ruffle Fu Wan's hair almost in the mood of putting on a show.

Fu Wan didn't know how many archways were stuffed into his brother's head at the moment, so he quit the game and searched for popular gourmet shops in City C.

"Didn't you eat?" Qi Ye asked after seeing it.

"I didn't have time to chase my husband for thousands of miles." Fu Wan leaned on his shoulder and joked, "Husband, feed me, thank you."

He has adapted quite well to their marriage relationship, and there is no psychological pressure on him to make such jokes.

Anyway, his brother wouldn't mind.

"...Don't be poor, come upstairs with me, and I'll ask my assistant to bring you dinner." Qi Ye's ears were a little weak when he called him, and Fu Wan's voice sounded very obedient.

"Okay, brother." Fu Wan shook his rented little wheelchair after landing, and followed behind Qi Ye.

Hearing that Qi Ye brought back a good-looking boy, when the assistants passed by the leisure area, they took a few extra glances——

"Which partner is it a starlet? She has a beautiful face, and she's not a hot face. She has a great temperament."

"Yeah, during the meeting in the afternoon, I thought that Vice Chairman Qi was a cold and ascetic handsome guy, and he really couldn't get away with it?"

"Well, it feels like... a bit like a game anchor I follow on Pingxin TV, probably not, that kind of small anchor has no chance to talk to our boss."

"Inside information, Qi Ye seems to be getting married. His other half seems to be very good, with top-notch education and looks. It's a pity that the wedding is not made public, otherwise we can see how good-looking his wife is."

The meal preparation assistant went over and asked Fu Wan about his taste preference.

Fu Wan was playing the game with his head down, and was about to speak when Qi Ye said for him: "He likes the snow of chicken popcorn, yellow peach, and snow cake... Well, just get whatever you want, just avoid tomato scrambled eggs. "

Fu Wan's family background is not bad, but he doesn't have many bad habits brought about by being spoiled. He is not squeamish and easy to talk to. The only more difficult thing is that this kid is fine with eating tomatoes and eggs, but eating them together will cause allergies.

"Ah? Am I allergic?" Fu Wan herself didn't remember it, but his brother remembered it clearly, "When?"

"That time in junior high school." Qi Ye said, "It was the hospital I sent you to, and you had little red spots all over your body, and you cried while walking."

Fu Wan has a vague impression.

No wonder he ate with Qi Ye, he had never seen this dish before.

It's nice to have a brother, more reliable than a father.

With a somewhat lucky attitude, he rejoiced that the person who was about to marry Qi Ye was himself, not someone else.

He is stingy, Qi Ye can only have him as a good brother.

He filled his stomach with the company's simple meals, continued to act as a big piece of gum sticking to Qi Ye, and went to Qi Ye's suite in the hotel.

The suite here is on the top floor, the bathroom is very spacious, in a retro style, the zenith has a window, and the moonlight just tilts down and falls on the water surface of the bathtub.

Qi Ye waited for a long time, and when he couldn't bear it anymore and came in with the wedding plan to find someone, Fu Wan was lying in the bathtub spitting bubbles like a salted fish waiting to turn over.

"Fu Zaozao, how old are you? Can you still have such fun in the bath?" Qi Ye mocked him, "You've been in the bath for more than an hour, aren't you afraid of soaking your hair?"

"3 years and 228 months old, don't worry about me." Fu Wan turned around by herself, and the tablet placed beside the bathtub was playing a series of family conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ye heard the screen There was a loud slap in the face.

"..." Qi Ye took a few steps forward and turned off the show for him, "What are you doing watching this?"

"Learn some skills in advance, and help your uncle to start a career after marriage." Fu Wan said, "We two appointed Quack to kill randomly."

He lay on his stomach in the bathtub and splashed the water, splashing Qi Ye's trouser legs.

Because of this movement, his back slumped slightly, and his beautiful waist and hips were close to the water surface, sinking and floating in the broken light marks on the water surface.

"What are you looking at? Brother, do you want to hang out too?" Fu Wan asked enthusiastically.

"I didn't look at you." Qi Ye stood on the spot, his eyes darkened, he resisted the urge to step forward, "I'll show you the wedding process, it's not complicated, you have to be mentally prepared first."

The two marriages that are not disclosed to the public are indeed not complicated, and there is not much difference from the process that Fu Wan guessed.

In essence, it is all business. For him who has already entered the role, it is not too difficult.

It's his brother, who is really a bit out of line, not active in business, perfunctory, not like a marriage, it all depends on him alone.

Putting on a bathrobe, Fu Wan sat by the bed and looked at the plan, with the milk Qi Ye just poured for him by his hand.

He looked at it seriously, frowned slightly, and pursed his mouth. The milk was brought to his mouth, but he forgot to drink it.

"Brother, I have a question about this place." Fu Wan raised her hand, asking questions diligently.

"speak."

Fu Wan: "I understand everything else, but there's a bridal chamber here, what will we do then?"