Marriage by Agreement, Focus on Participation [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 4

In the eyes of the people around him, Qi Ye knew that he hadn't done anything, yet he seemed to feel that he had really done something.

He was entangled in these two thoughts, and without paying attention, he picked up the coffee cup that Fu Wan had used.

The concept of indirect kissing appeared in his mind shockingly.

He suddenly had a very clear understanding of his recent situation——

He has some worldly desires for Wanwan.

"Grandma, don't worry." Fu Wan was still talking to Mrs. Qi, "Help me to the end, my brother and I have a good relationship, and even the process of getting married after marriage is saved, just go straight to the old couple model."

"Okay, it's also fate." Grandma smiled kindly, and recalled some past events, "Wan Wan, you came to our house for the first time when you were a child, and your mother put on a small skirt. I was joking with you back then. Said, in the future, I will be a little princess for brother Qi Ye."

Fu Wan: "..."

Which pot does this old lady not open and which pot to lift.

This is his dark history, and it is also Qi Ye's.

After all, the bad-tempered "sister" that Qi Ye had coaxed for half a month lifted up her little skirt with a cold face in front of him one day.

The day was so chatted to death.

Fu Wan kicked Qi Ye several times, signaling that she wanted to leave.

Qi Ye was kicked out of the world by him, and he glanced at him complicatedly.

"Grandma, someone has shown it to you. I have to go to the company later, so I'll take Fu Wan back first." Qi Ye said politely to grandma.

"Go ahead." Grandma said.

On the way away from the main house, Fu Wan didn't see the cousin who was named by Qi Ye again.

"Grandma likes you very much," he said.

"She likes you better." Qi Ye put him in the passenger seat, lowered his head to fasten his seat belt, "Every time I come back, she will ask you."

"I'm likable." Fu Wan leaned back on the seat, taking Qi Ye as the driver with peace of mind. After a while, before Qi Ye could answer, he turned his head and asked, "Brother?"

"Yes yes yes." The absent-minded Qi Ye said perfunctorily.

Fu Wan's final design involved game mechanism design. He opened the car window a small slit, and lowered his head to take Qi Ye's computer modification plan.

A message popped up from the chat software he had logged in——

[An Xia]: Damn, have you seen Qi Ye's circle of friends? He said he was getting married.

[Fu Erdai]: I haven't had time to look at it yet.

An Xia is a friend Fu Wan met in college, from the broadcasting and hosting department, and both of them are contracted anchors of Pingxin TV.

[An Xia]: Hey, you didn't tell you when you were getting married when you were young.

[An Xia]: Poor Wanwan, your cp doesn't want you anymore, many people's houses have collapsed.

This statement of cp is quite interesting, Fu Wan squeezed her phone and laughed.

These days, it seems that those who have a little better relationship can form a cp.