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

Chapter 62

"Why do you keep taking pictures of me?" Fu Wan knew someone from the camera crew. He leaned on the table on the right with his elbows, turned towards the camera, and gestured towards the camera.

The other party gave him an ok gesture, and the live broadcast screen changed back to Xinyu's annual summary.

Xinyu's online live broadcast room--

[? ]

[Don't show it? ]

[Fuck, where is the cold circle I was talking about, what I did was true? ]

[The cold circle beams with joy. ]

Fu Wan, who avoided the live broadcast camera, dozed off on Qi Ye's shoulder with a peaceful mind. When it was the lucky draw of the annual meeting, he slowly wrote his name on the lucky draw card and put it in the small box handed over by the manager.

The game company had a lively atmosphere, and everyone coaxed Qi Ye to draw this prize.

"I think it's okay." Fu Wan applauded his brother, "I can rest assured that you will do things, and the fat will not flow to outsiders. You will let me win a prize, right?"

Qi Ye: "No."

The young director of Xinyu Group made a move. From the first prize to the fifth prize, he didn't catch the word Fu Wan.

Even An Xia won the third prize, with an extra month's salary.

"Who is your husband?" Fu Wan's voice came faintly from the side.

Qi Ye threw a pack of papers as a consolation prize into his arms: "Is this something I can decide?"

"My company doesn't even have a lottery for me." Fu Wan said.

Qi Ye raised his hand and patted him on the head: "Xinyu is yours, why do you care about the annual lottery?"

Ever since the two of them changed their way of getting along, Fu Wan liked to argue with Qi Ye on these small issues.

It wasn't intentional embarrassment, but he enjoyed the process of Qi Ye coaxing him to comfort him in different ways.

Qi Ye took his mobile phone and looked through it.

He looked at his wechat friend list as if it was a barrel of vinegar, and didn't care at all.

He didn't add anyone today, and even deleted an old classmate who suddenly started selling fake shoes.

Be calm and frank.

"Here's the special prize for you." At the end of the annual meeting, Qi Ye mysteriously grabbed him, and took the phone back into his palm, "Fu Wan's exclusive super surprise."

Fu Wan checked the list suspiciously, but the number of friends remained unchanged.

The shopping software has not changed, and no shoes have been bought for him.

"Did you blow your breath on my phone?" Fu Wan blankly put the phone back into his pocket, "Brother, your ability to draw cakes seems to be getting better and better."

He didn't have time to delve into this issue, because his mother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, suddenly cheated on his list.

[Fan Ruoxue]: Mom's baby bowl! Kiss.jpg

[Fu Erdai]: panic.jpg

[Fu Erdai]: It's a good thing I don't have a brother or brother, otherwise he would have to be called Fu Penzi.