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

Chapter 3

This person retreated only in the afternoon, feeling lonely.

Fu Wan threw her phone on the sofa, lowered her long crow-feather-colored eyelashes, and glanced at Qi Ye with her light and clear eyes.

"Your Highness wants me again?" He asked with a smile.

Qi Ye reached out and patted his forehead: "Shut up those weird names of yours." And ambiguous expressions.

"Then get the certificate." Fu Wan rested her head comfortably on the back of the sofa, "I can do it, listen to you, after all, when my dad heard about this, the expression on his face seemed to be that he saw smoke from the ancestral grave. "

His brother's eyes are quite beautiful, and there is a small tear mole at the end of his left eye. When he looks at him smiling, it always reminds him of a frozen lake where stars fall, a pool of brilliance.

He promised too quickly, and Qi Ye's heart seemed to be slowed down, with some ripples, wobbly, uneasy.

"By the way, let me ask you." Qi Ye said, "If someone else asks you to get married, will you agree?"

"Another house?" Fu Wan thought about it for a moment, and when Qi Ye's face was getting darker, she suddenly reached out and lifted Qi Ye's chin, and said in a frivolous tone, "Who can be as good-looking as my brother."

When he said this, he got closer, "Can things between straight men be called hooligans" written all over his face, his mouth with well-shaped lips opened and closed, and the corners of his light-colored mouth slightly raised.

Obviously the waist and shoulders are thin and thin, but the mouth is a bit fleshy.

It's soft and looks a little friendly.

Qi Ye grabbed the tip of his silver-gray dyed hair and pulled him away a little.

Forget it, the environment of this kid's head is still in the stone age of drilling wood to make fire, so I don't understand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of marriage, it is not a bad thing to be able to keep people around and protect them.

However, before he understands his situation, he needs to keep some distance from Fu Wan and avoid physical contact.

"Brother Ye, don't worry about it." Fu Wan rubbed his bandaged foot against his brother's trouser leg, "A contractual marriage is a nameless thing that depends on the business performance of both parties. For our Prince Qi, don't be too serious. Simple, with a few handfuls of pressure."

It's Qi Ye who is under pressure: "..."

"Fu Zaozao, don't swear." Qi Ye reminded.

"Well." His brother is just too clean.

While comforting his brother, Fu Wan hugged his phone and checked the fans' messages in the live broadcast room.

He majored in game design, signed a live broadcast contract with Pingxin TV last year, and played whenever he had nothing to do.

He doesn't have any fixed live broadcast content. He usually plays whatever game is popular, and occasionally does evaluations. The flow of water friends is high, but there are also many old fans.

@晚夜: It won’t be broadcast anymore~ I’ll post back to Xiaojia to sleep!

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[Poor anchor B, no place to live? Live in a small family? ]

[Promise me, if you run out of money in the future, you can do more live broadcasts to sell jokes, and don't spend money on small commercial performances with poor security. ]