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

Chapter 26

He searched on several search engines one after another, and then asked a sister who he knew in elementary school who was studying medicine.

After a while, he came to a conclusion——

If skin care is not done properly, it is indeed possible to mutate sensitive skin.

However, the doctor's sister said that he didn't look like this, and told him to calm down and don't worry.

He sat for a while under the small hill bag of his collection, and gradually felt that the heat that had made him dizzy before had completely disappeared.

He is fine.

[Qi Ye]; Fu Zaozao, you are determined to go downstairs with your life and death, are you planning to eat your pile of shoes to satisfy your hunger? smile.jpg

[Fu Erdai]: Then I would starve to death and would not bear to eat it.

[Fu Erdai]: The straight man in sunglasses bared his teeth and grinned.jpg, here we go.

The dinner his aunt made for him in the evening was completely cold, so Qi Ye reheated it and baked an extra small potato for Fu Wan.

When Fu Wan wandered slowly to the kitchen island, Qi Ye had already arranged the dishes.

The person who calls the wind and rain in the company during the day is surprisingly good at cooking.

"Brother, you are amazing." Fu Wan said, "It feels like there is nothing in this world that you can't do."

As he said this, he lowered his head and absently tapped the golden baked potatoes in front of him with a small silver spoon.

Sensitive skin should be able to eat this stuff, right?

"Oh." Qi Ye responded perfunctorily.

He is well-deserved of this praise.

What is obviously impossible is right in front of you.

He carefully observed Fu Wan's expression. Fu Wan was as usual, heartless, playing while eating, and seemed to be completely unaffected by the episode just now.

Fu Wan couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so she hesitated for a moment before putting down her guard.

The food his brother cooked would not poison him to death.

The potatoes were baked just right, the skin was crispy and the inside was soft. He was eating happily when he heard his brother sitting beside him ask, "Do you have any questions about other illustrations by the author just now?"

He was pulled back to work by these words.

"I figured it out just now. Our team voted unanimously. I'm still reading the rest. I'm still not sure about the script." Fu Wan said.

Qi Ye's eyes flickered: "I can help you take a look later."

"Brother, you are so busy and can help me watch the mini-games. You are so kind." Fu Wan said, "However, I am participating in the competition. Does this count as opening the back door?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm just giving you advice and reference, I don't help you do it personally, and I don't even provide any technical and financial support." Qi Ye said, "After the election that day, they will only feel that I am right. The project of your group has great opinions and even makes things difficult.”

Fu Wan thought about it, and it seemed to be the case.

Then Qi Ye still had the foresight, and he played wildly that day, which saved him a lot of follow-up troubles.