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

Chapter 21

Qi Ye seemed to have been pressed some kind of pause button, and was stunned for a while.

The result of Fu Wan's hard thinking was not the correct answer, but it scratched his heart gently.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" His attitude suddenly softened, "Who told you?"

"No." Fu Wan sat up from the stall and stretched, "I heard that this is usually the problem in family quarrels."

"Don't think about it." Qi Ye threw the bag of chestnuts he just bought on his lap, "Eat yours."

Fu Wan didn't know if his brother had figured it out, or if he had hit something invisibly, but Qi Ye didn't seem to be angry anymore, and reconciled with him as before.

This is a good thing, after all they all live under the same roof, if Qi Ye always loses his temper with him, it will be inconvenient for him to order people to do this or that.

"Brother, come and eat together." Fu Wan warmly greeted him regardless of the past night's grudge.

Qi Ye doesn't eat chestnuts, but Qi Ye peels chestnuts very quickly, his fingers are nimble, and the chestnuts he peels are round and beautiful.

Fu Wan opened her mouth to wait for the feeding, Qi Ye raised her hand and threw a chestnut that had just been peeled into the trash can a few meters away.

"Throw it away and don't give it to me?" Fu Wan asked.

"That's broken." Qi Ye said innocently, "Why don't you pick it up and eat it?"

Fu Wan kicked Qi Ye, this time Qi Ye didn't dodge.

Fu Wan, who hadn't touched the real Qi Ye for several days, felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart the moment she kicked Qi Ye in the waist.

It seems that something that was empty before was filled up all of a sudden.

This inexplicable feeling of being lost and found made him think for a while with his eyes closed, until Qi Ye's slender fingers pinched a plump and shiny chestnut and tapped his lips.

He opened his mouth and took the chestnuts fed by Qi Ye. The soft tip of his tongue brushed against Qi Ye's fingertips inadvertently. Qi Ye's hands seemed to have the sweetness of chestnuts.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes slightly, pressed the pad of his right thumb on his index finger and rubbed it, trying to leave the hot touch just now, but it was fleeting.

"When I was at work today, I took the time to watch the replay of your latest live broadcast." Qi Ye said suddenly.

He calmed down for two days, and after watching the recorded video, he came to his senses and realized what Fu Wan's words meant that day.

In that case, what Fu Wan said was not too much, it just hit his heart that wanted to test.

Fu Wan: "Huh? Last time?"

He hasn't started a live broadcast in the past three days. The most recent time... It should be the time when the former anchor "Shengfang" micked with him.

Qi Ye often watched his live broadcast, and never missed almost every one.

But inexplicably, he suddenly didn't really want Qi Ye to see it, and he couldn't tell why in that live broadcast that day.

Probably because he didn't want that worldly oil to get into Qi Ye's eyes, he thought it should be for this reason.

"That day's game wasn't interesting, it wasn't fun to play, you might as well watch the previous one, I beat five, that's handsome." He said absent-mindedly.