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

Chapter 42

If the wall was soft, Fu Wan felt that she was almost pushed in and couldn't get out.

If you don't get a divorce, you won't get a divorce. What do you do with so much effort?

His black cat's head coat was open, and there was a thin white shirt inside. Qi Ye leaned over so recklessly, his strong and superior abdominal muscles pressed against his waist and abdomen, and the smell of orange blossom was so close to him for the first time .

The petals fell on the calm water, and the wind chimes rang softly in the silent afternoon. The balance between the two of them, who had been living in peace for a long time, seemed to be beginning to deteriorate.

He tilted his head a little, Qi Ye pinched his chin to make him turn his head, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"58 days." Qi Ye said, "You still have 58 days."

Fu Wan: "..."

What the hell, did he agree?

Strong buying and strong selling? This is not it.

"If you feel that the kiss is not in place, I can kiss again, and it will still be 58 days." Qi Ye suggested friendlyly, "You are not at a loss."

"No, no?" Fu Wan said.

"This is the current plan. If you don't agree, then you will live here from today." Qi Ye stepped back a little, giving him room to breathe, "Shut up for 60 days, and 007 will work for me every day. You can ask for leave."

Fu Wan: "...Do I still have to thank you?" It's quite humane, as expected of Xin Yu's young director.

"Did Grandpa know that he was fired by you?" he asked.

"have no idea."

Fu Wan: "..."

In order to trick him back, is this usurping the throne?

"You can't divorce me after all." Qi Ye said, "Then give me a step down."

It was a long-standing habit of Fu Wan to listen to his brother's words, especially when Qi Ye asked him in such a discussing tone, he basically would not refuse.

He shook his head and said, "Okay then."

Fu Wan: "..."

"Okay." Qi Ye pushed away, smoothed his messed-up hair, and said condescendingly, "Then you can live back in that small apartment temporarily."

"?" Fu Wan listened dazedly, feeling that in this negotiation, she seemed to have gained something, but at the same time, she seemed to have gained nothing.

In the matter of going around in circles, he couldn't outwit Qi Ye who had been killed in countless business fields.

"Your Highness, if you don't ascend the throne today, I will leave first." Fu Wan said.

He was afraid that he would be coaxed away again in a daze, and would continue to follow Qi Ye's ass like a younger brother, unable to touch what he wanted to change.

"No rush." ​​Qi Ye said, "I'm not lying to you. Our grandfather will leave in three days, but what we have to do today is the handover of work. There is an interview with the business newspaper."

"Then I'm going to change clothes." Fu Wan said, "I'm afraid that reporters won't like me, an old 2D person."

He took off half of his coat, caught a glimpse of Qi Ye out of the corner of his eye, and carried the clothes to the dressing room on the left side of the office.