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

Chapter 7

After getting the red book, Fu Wan vaguely felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

The person he has always called brother has a new identity and meaning in his world.

But he didn't study the changes in detail, but cheerfully put away the marriage certificate, and went back to their new home with Qi Ye.

He came here when he was doing the interior design of the Fenglin Mansion. At that time, he gave a few opinions based on his personal interests, and Qi Ye asked the designer to respect his ideas, so the layout and decoration here are actually pretty good. In line with the personal preference of paying late.

He is very comfortable in this environment.

As soon as he entered the house, he changed his shoes, found a comfortable place on the sofa, and connected the game console to the big TV in the living room.

"Brother, let's play games." Fu Wan said.

Qi Ye paused, then put down his phone: "Here we come."

Fu Wan threw the controller over, and the two of them sat on the sofa and played "Let's Go Together". They often play games together, and one of them is also involved in the game industry. The two cooperate very well, and occasionally quarrel with each other, but it won't get to the point of being really noisy.

Only then did Fu Wan feel a little more comfortable, and the subtle feeling in her heart dissipated completely.

When he was having fun, he simply put both knees on Qi Ye's lap, half-lyed on the sofa and played sideways, patting Qi Ye's knee with his calf every now and then.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes, glanced at him, and said nothing.

The villain on the right half of the TV screen stuttered, and performed a bad operation.

"Brother?" Fu Wan put down the game controller, "Why did you change the food? Are you tired from playing?"

"A little bit." Qi Ye said in a deep voice.

"Then don't play." Fu Wan said sensiblely, "Playing games must be restrained."

Qi Ye pushed his legs away, gave him a more serious sitting posture on the sofa, got up and put away the scattered game equipment.

"Brother, I want to eat your cooking." Fu Wan said, "Can I?"

Qi Ye's cooking is delicious, it tastes like home cooking, he likes it very much.

But Qi Ye rarely cooks, and every time he cooks, it is because he wants to eat.

"Okay." Qi Ye kept talking to him very well, "I'll go and see what ingredients are in the refrigerator. We just moved here, so they shouldn't have many ingredients for us."

"I'll eat whatever you make." Fu Wan didn't choose, "After all, Prince Xinyu cooks for me himself."

Qi Ye, who changed into home clothes, was not as upright and aloof as usual in the company, but like Fu Wan, he was an image of a big boy who hadn't graduated from college. He picked a few of Fu Wan's favorites from the large refrigerator by the kitchen After looking for the recipe, he turned and went into the kitchen.

"I'm so happy to be married to my brother!" came Fu Wan's cheers from behind.

The joyful emotion was conveyed here, Qi Ye's mouth curled up, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was faint.