Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 150: Want to smoke?

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I really miss what Wei Qing did...

Just as he was feeling depressed, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Yan Chuyang took out his mobile phone: "Hello?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Wei Qing's deep voice came from the phone.

Yan Chuyang was stunned, glanced at the food on the table, and said against his will: "I'm eating, I'm eating in the restaurant, it's delicious."

Wei Qing hummed, "I asked my assistant to deliver the meal to your dormitory just now, but he said you were not here."

Yan Chuyang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Dormitory? I'm in the restaurant now."

"If you're used to eating in a restaurant, then eat in the restaurant." Wei Qing said in a deep voice, "I gave it to you. If you're full and don't want to eat, just throw it in the trash."

Yan Chuyang pouted, and said in a low voice, "What's this called? You made this meal. Even if I don't want to eat it, I'm reluctant to throw it away."

Wei Qing was soothed by his warm heart, and after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be so obedient."

No matter how obedient and soft he is, he will only become more and more confused. He can't figure out whether he likes Yan Chuyang, or whether he just has evil thoughts and desires that all men have for his sweet temper and overly pretty face. impulse.

"Why don't you be good?" Yan Chuyang hummed while pinching his chopsticks, "Only those who are good have food."

Listening to the soft tone of the phone, Wei Qing let out a long breath, suppressing the urge to run to the school immediately, hug him in his arms and kiss him fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now, don't you get angry?"

The boy's face froze, and he said in a daze, "Why are you angry?"

Wei Qing coughed lightly, hesitated and said, "Didn't you still say you were never done with me this morning?"

"Ah?" Yan Chuyang was silent for two seconds, then scratched the back of his head, "I have been in class all morning, so I completely forgot."

Wei Qing smiled lowly, feeling helpless in his heart.

Well, he discovered another advantage of Yan Chuyang.

In their family, there is no such thing as being angry or holding grudges. Anger always comes and disappears quickly.

Such a soft temper is really painful.

Oh, yes! Make a phone call and sink in a little bit, just slowly, he won't really fall in love with him thoroughly! !

Wei Qing's scalp tightened, and he quickly said: "Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will be busy."

"It's okay." Yan Chuyang looked at his watch and said, "Have you eaten yet? At this point, even if you are busy, don't forget to eat."

Wei Qing hummed: "I know."

"Then hang up."

"good."

The call was interrupted, Yan Chuyang put the phone in his pocket, looked up at Wei Yuan, who was just starting to conquer the pork rib soup, and said:

"Wei Yuan, I want to go back to the dormitory first."

"Go back to the dormitory?" Wei Yuan glanced at the barely touched rice in the boy's bowl in astonishment and said, "You haven't eaten two bites of rice. You will definitely be hungry in the afternoon when you go back to the dormitory at this time."

"Um...it's okay." Yan Chuyang drooped his eyelids with guilt, and murmured, "I have a bad appetite recently, and I don't want to eat too much."

"I have a bad stomach, let alone be hungry!" Wei Yuan hurriedly lowered his chopsticks to pick up a piece of pork ribs for the boy, and said, "Anyway, you have to finish the half bowl of rice. Besides, we still have a class in the afternoon, so eat so much." Little, how do you carry it?"

"No need." Yan Chuyang pushed the bowl in, "I'm not hungry."

Wei Yuan squinted his eyes, fixedly stared at the opposite person and said, "Chuyang, is there something wrong with you? Who is looking for you at noon?"

"No."

"Did someone bully you? You won't get into trouble, will you?"

Yan Chuyang's forehead twitched, and he said hastily, "Don't be so imaginative, okay? I'm going back to the dormitory for dinner, and Wei Qing brought me delicious food. I don't want to eat these simple meals."

Wei Yuan's expression froze, looking at a table he thought was already a very delicious meal, he said in a daze, "Do you think... these are simple meals?"

Yan Chuyang nodded awkwardly and said, "Anyway, I don't think it tastes good."

Wei Yuan fell down on the back of the chair with a bang, pinched his eyebrows and sighed helplessly: "Let's go, let's go, you all have support and skills now, I am loved by no one, and I have never eaten anything. Good stuff, it tastes delicious anyway, but it’s not like you, who serve delicious food every day, and I’m not used to us mortal things anymore.”

Yan Chuyang's face turned pale, and he said with some difficulty: "How about you go back with me, and I'll share half of the meal with you."

Wei Yuan looked up, saw the reluctance shining in the boy's eyes, snorted and waved his hands and said, "If you don't eat, you don't eat, a man doesn't eat food that comes from you."

Yan Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, stood up quickly, picked up the backpack on the chair, walked over and patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to be too sad, I can feel it, Guo Xiaoting has feelings for you now, If you keep chasing after him, if you can't keep them all in two days, you will also have a girl who will come over and deliver the food in person."

It would be fine not to mention Guo Xiaoting, but when Guo Xiaoting was mentioned, Wei Yuan's face would turn gray again, and he sighed helplessly: "Let's go, I don't think about anything now."

Looking at the boy's frustrated side face, Yan Chuyang didn't think too much about it, but thought that Guo Xiaoting was too hard to chase and tortured him, so he patted the boy on the shoulder, said a few words of comfort, and left.

As soon as he left, Wei Yuan took a few bottles of beer and started blowing on the bottles by himself.

Just as he was full of loneliness, a person sat quietly across from him.

Wei Yuan frowned, raised his eyes and looked over.

Small cut, thin lips, straight nose, jet-black eyes, and a faint scar at the corner of his eyebrows.

I'll go, who else could it be if it wasn't that rogue Guo Hanxin.

Without further ado, Wei Yuan put down the wine bottle and walked out. Anyway, the meal has already been paid, so he is not afraid of the waitress coming to chase him down.

"Are you scared?" The person behind suddenly spit out two words faintly. These two words seemed to have magical powers, and Wei Yuan stopped his feet when he heard them.

There was a "pop", and the sound of a lighter came from behind. After a while, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air.

Wei Yuan clenched his fists and thought to himself, this rascal still wants to smoke now