Dude, get married?

The boy may have just finished eating and looking for a seat to sit down. Ai Quechen looked at the cheapest vegetables in the restaurant on his dinner plate, and then looked at the big fish and meat on his own plate. He suddenly felt that the meat was not tasty. .

He raised his head and took another look at the boy who was eating green vegetables without saying a word. Only then did he realize that this boy was really thin, the kind of guy who might not be able to see at a glance when he was thrown in the crowd, but he couldn't get enough of it after he saw it. that type.

"I can't finish the food here. I haven't touched it yet. Don't hold it against me."

As he said that, without waiting for anyone to refuse, Ai Quechen gave all the meat and vegetables on his dinner plate to the boy without authorization.

"..." The boy stared at the dishes that suddenly appeared on his dinner plate, and was stunned for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until his mobile phone rang, then glanced at the caller ID, and clicked to connect.

Sitting opposite the boy, Ai Quechen couldn't hear what he was saying on the phone, but he knew that the contents on the phone made the boy very angry, because he saw that the boy's fingers holding the phone turned white due to excessive force.

A few minutes later, the boy hung up the phone, lowered his head and quickly put the food into his mouth without saying a word.

Ai Quechen looked at the boy's quick but graceful movements, and curled his lips.

"A call from your girlfriend? Did she cuckold you?"

"No."

"what?"

"I didn't talk about friends." It's not that he doesn't want to talk about it, maybe he is not worthy of talking about friends in his life, after all, his own thoughts are so dangerous.

"Oh~ That's good, buddy, are you married? Before I met you, my requirements for my future object were living and male. After meeting you, my requirements for my future object are just like you. "

"..."

After hearing Ai Quechen's words, the boy swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, raised his head, and looked at Ai Quechen without blinking.

"I'm not joking. As long as you agree, we can get married the day after tomorrow. After marriage, I will share half of your property with you."

"Okay, give me 100 million, a house with good security facilities near H University."

"..." Ai Quechen looked at the boy and opened his mouth without blinking his eyes to raise such a condition, with only one impulse: Day!Feel cheated.

But... 嘤嘤嘤~~~ This boy grows up to his liking.

"Okay! No problem at all." As he spoke, Ai Quechen took out the check book that he rarely put into his pocket, filled in the amount on it, signed his name, tore it off and handed it to the boy, and then Tear off a sheet, write a few lines on the back and hand it to the boy.

The boy took the check from Ai Quechen and glanced at it in a hurry, then folded it carefully and put it in his pocket. Seeing that Ai Quechen handed him another check, he reached out to take it, and looked at the check written on it. He was stunned for a moment, and with his excellent memory, he immediately confirmed where he had seen the words written by this person.

"I just wrote a small contract, which can be regarded as a promise to you - I, Ai Quechen, voluntarily and - you write your name on it - will have a good relationship for a hundred years, and I will give you 100 million and the vicinity of the campus of H University A house with good security facilities. In the future divorce, Ai Quechen's private property will be divided equally between you. Is that okay? I don't know your name, you can fill in everything as you see it, I have already written my name, My name is Ai Quechen, Ai is the moxa of wormwood, Que is the residence of the emperor, and Chen is the one who sees through the world of mortals."

"I don't want your property, this 100 million..."

"For you, who made me fall in love with you at first sight?"

Ai Quechen watched the boy take the pen he handed over, tightly holding the pen and signing it solemnly. He found that the boy's hand was very beautiful, with a big palm and slender fingers. Well, it was written with these hands. The words are also beautiful.

"Jie Chenxi, a nice name," Ai Quechen watched the boy put the paper and pen into his pocket after signing, shrugged, and did not express any opinion.

"Are you busy this afternoon?"