Marriage by agreement, focus on participation

Fu Wan's foot injury wasn't completely healed, but she was bouncing like a happy rabbit.

Qi Ye was afraid that he would fall again, so he clasped his waist tightly, but he was unwilling to hug him, let him stand on his own, and kept a physical distance from him as much as possible.

The part on the side of his neck was still red, and a light pink was transitioning to the surroundings, blurring an ambiguous trace.

Qi Ye planted strawberries for the first time, and he was not skilled in the business, and then he brought some private goods, leaving deep traces.

"Where did you learn this?" Qi Ye glanced at him, and asked about the string of dirty words he just said, "You know a lot about so many plays."

"Huh? The forum." Fu Wan said, "The one An Xia sent to me is the one in our university forum that has been refined and commented on by 8000. In it, I am your little runaway wife. You catch me back." It’s like that to me, it’s very fun to play, although it’s a bit OOC, but I followed it for half a month, and then the post was cut off, it’s said that my wife went to graduate school.”

Qi Ye: "..."

What on earth did this kid see, and why did he hear the meaning of regret.

"Is that... nice?" He asked tentatively.

"It's not bad." Fu Wan said, "The business war is well written, and it makes you look so handsome."

As for the others, Fu Wan didn't understand, he only cared about how he and his brother would kill each other, and was not very interested in the lingering love and hatred.

"...Stop making trouble." Qi Ye lowered his head and said, "Go ahead."

"Brother." Fu Wan suddenly said, "Are you unhappy?"

Qi Ye was startled for a moment, then said, "No."

He shouldn't use his own selfishness to ask Fu Wan. For this agreed marriage, Fu Wan's participation is already very high.

But Fu Wan was particularly keenly aware of his momentary depression.

Others can't see through him, they only think that he is noble and arrogant, putting on the high airs of Xin Yu's heir, but he seldom defends himself in front of Fu Wan.

"Let's go back to the room." Fu Wan took the lead in walking towards the bedroom of the two of them.

"I'm going back now? Pingxin TV's Star of Hope, are you going to stop broadcasting it?" Qi Ye asked.

"It's enough time, just use your mobile phone to cancel the live broadcast later." Fu Wan stretched out a few fingers and waved them in front of Qi Ye's eyes, "I earned about this amount tonight, I will support you. "

Qi Ye was amused by him.

It's been like this since a long time ago, Fu Wan seems to be able to control his emotions very well, even if he doesn't understand the root of his emotions, he can still talk to him in various ways to make him happy.

Fu Wan pushed open the bedroom door and was stunned.

The atmosphere team of the wedding made some arrangements for their bedroom. The gauze curtains of the large floor-to-ceiling windows were rolled up, and the misty night mountain scenery was outside the glass. There are rose petals all over the place, and the room is lit with aromatherapy, creating a hazy and ambiguous environment.

Qi Ye felt a little embarrassed.

In such an environment with obvious hints, he was afraid that if he was a little careless, Fu Wan would be aware of his thoughts.

He wasn't sure if Fu Wan knew his own thoughts in this marriage where the nature of cooperation was far greater than that of affection, would he be willing to get so close to him again.

He was thinking about getting these messy flowers and plants out, but the people around him seemed to be suddenly excited, jumped up and threw themselves into the middle of the soft quilt, rolling on the heart-shaped rose petals.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." A voice came from under the bed, "I'm messing with my own bridal chamber."

Qi Ye: "..."

In his heart, the one-acre three-point field that was just about to bloom and grow grass suddenly seemed to be a trouble-eating melon, and the flowers and leaves were smashed three times and two.

He was standing by the bed thinking, when a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar. The sudden force made him bend over and fell on Fu Wan's body.

He supported the bed sheet with his elbows, knelt on Fu Wan's waist with one knee, arched his waist, and avoided the two of them getting close.

He was a little fortunate that he changed into loose pajamas after returning home. In the dark room, Fu Yun, who was staggering around, couldn't feel his body's reaction for a while.

Fu Wan's slightly long hair was attached to a light-colored quilt, and his neck was elegant and lazy. Because of the excitement just now, he was panting lightly, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were tired and relaxed, and his mouth was slightly opened a little.

Qi Ye wanted to bow his head and kiss her, but he knew very well that Fu Wan was just calling him to have sex together.

Literally "roll".

"Childish." Qi Ye withdrew his gaze, stood up with a sullen face, "rest, I'm going to work tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Fu Wan spoke easily.

After washing up, he lay on the bed, thinking that his quilt was not comfortable enough, so he opened a corner and got into Qi Ye's quilt.The agreement to get married didn't seem to have brought any substantial changes to their relationship. He still slept with his brother, and he still liked to sleep peacefully with the scent of orange blossom on Qi Ye's body after lying down.

Qi Ye had a colorful dream.

He restrained himself and told himself that this was a dream, and knocked himself out of the dream with a hammer.

Waking up, but not quite awake.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that there was almost zero distance between him and Fu Wan.

And Fu Wan seemed to be staring at his neck, grinding his teeth maliciously.

"Want a buff?" Fu Wan's neatly manicured nails scratched the side of his neck, "I'll give you one too."

"I don't need it, thank you." Qi Ye politely declined.

"Why are you being polite?" Fu Wan was not used to his tone of voice.

Just as Qi Ye breathed a sigh of relief and sat up on the bed with the sheets propped up, he heard the boy poke him curiously: "Why can you be harder than me in the morning?"

Qi Ye: "..."

He fled the wedding room in a state of shock, got into his car, and started his journey to work half an hour earlier, only then did he vaguely remember that he was a 22-year-old male college student.

What is there for him to escape from something that is justified?

The assistant got into the car, stunned for a moment, pointed to Qi Ye's neck, and asked implyingly, "You are newlywed, madam is so enthusiastic?"

Enthusiastic fart, Qi Ye thought in his heart, Fu Wan was one of the three fires when the new official took office, and with a fresh energy, he was roasted to death.

The wedding is over, it's time to wake up from the dream.

He should guard his wishful thinking, retreat to his corner, and guard the boy he likes quietly and dutifully.

"Oh, by the way, just to remind you." The assistant said, "There is a charity dinner at the Xiangnan Mansion tonight, and I temporarily added it to your itinerary."

This kind of large-scale charity dinner is indeed a good opportunity to consolidate the marriage of Qi Fu and his two families.

Qi Ye wanted to go with Fu Wan.

[Qi Ye]: Pay Zaozao.

[Fu Erdai]: The straight man in sunglasses bared his teeth and grinned.jpg

[Qi Ye]: Are you free tonight?

[Fu Erdai]: Unfortunately, it won't happen tonight, I have an appointment.

"I have an appointment with someone" made Qi Ye's eyebrows twitch, and he was a little upset.

But he suppressed the sudden feeling.

[Qi Ye]: Oh...

[Qi Ye]: Who did you date?

[Fu Erdai]: An anchor I know from Pingxin TV, handsome, talented, and nice to speak.

Qi Ye: "..."

Why didn't he know that Fu Wan had such a friend.

[Fu Erdai]: What's wrong, brother?Is there a business task at night?If you have something, just say, I will carry Italian guns.

[Qi Ye]: Nothing important, you go and play.

"Fu Wan won't go." Qi Ye said to his assistant.

"Okay." The assistant nodded, "Then I'll arrange an evening trip for you..."

"I'm not going either."

"...?"

At 08:30 in the evening, Fu Wan met the anchor "Yanjin Grape" on the same platform in a restaurant near the school.

"An Xia temporarily took over the job and won't come." Fu Wan greeted Putao, and patted Putao on the shoulder, "Let's go eat."

Putao is one year older than him. He has just started working and live broadcasting is just a hobby.

"Okay, I invite you." Putao said.

"No, I've already booked a box in advance." Fu Wan asked Qi Ye's assistant to book a box for him early this morning.

"I found that you are prettier in person than on the Internet." Putao often makes appointments with him to play games, and the two of them are not unfamiliar when they meet, and the chat is full of enthusiasm.

A car was parked on the long street outside the small private kitchen building. Qi Ye, who happened to pass by, leaned against the window, watching Fu Wan who was laughing and joking with others from a distance.

The assistant tentatively asked: "It's already here, don't you want to have a meal together?"

"I still have a job." Qi Ye shook his head, "I helped pay for the late food, you can help him settle the bill."

The assistant said "Understood", and said that Xinyu's deputy director Qi is quite generous. On the second day of marriage, his wife went out to eat a private kitchen with a wild man shoulder to shoulder. Become calm and composed, turn around and leave without farting.

amazing.

"Have you already ordered the dishes?" In the private kitchen's box, Fu Wan nodded after listening to the waiter's words.

Thoughtful, as expected of his brother's assistant.

"Let's talk about your game design." Putao continued, "You are making a love-themed game, mainly for female players. An Xia and I have seen your design. The market is very accurate, and the scene design is very good. It’s also very beautiful, what do you think are the core elements of current domestic otome games?”

Fu Wan: "Cheat Krypton?"

"..."

"Your work is perfect in all aspects, but it lacks a little love element." Putao, who is engaged in the game industry, said, "It is not enough to have beautiful image feedback, love is a very mysterious thing, have you never tasted it?" The pain of love?"

Just married for a day, Fu Wan, who has a happy marriage and a happy family, shook her head.

As long as he has his brother, he doesn't know what the pain of love is, but he feels that the food he just picked up is a little bit bitter.

He let go of his chopsticks and put down the bitter gourd.

The table is full——

Bitter gourd soup, stir-fried okra, stir-fried cucumber, cold lettuce, vinegared celery, coriander salad, and an uncut watermelon for dessert.

It's delicious and relieves heat, but it's fucking green.

The author says:

Qi Ye: I am generous. :)