Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 187: The beginning of love

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"Why are you still dawdling?" Wei Qing looked at the supervisor, "Let's start talking."

The director let out a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this state was the most similar to Mr. Wei he knew, startled for a moment, the man quickly picked up the accounting report in his hand, continued to look at the projector next to him, and spoke calmly.

It can be seen from all over the company that their boss is in a good mood recently.

No no no.

It's not very good, but it's very good, so good that even sitting at a desk alone and facing a lot of boring data reports, I can laugh inexplicably.

The little secretary came out of the office with a briefcase. As soon as he came out, several female employees came over gossiping: "How, how? Is the CEO laughing again?"

The little secretary put the file folder on his desk, Gululu took a sip of water and suppressed the shock for a long time, then touched his chest and said:

"Laughed! Not only did I laugh, I read him the itinerary report for tomorrow. In the ten minutes, he ran for five minutes and smiled unconsciously three times. Once I sneaked a look at him, and his ears were still red."

"Ah -----" Several female employees around were in an uproar, "This is too incredible."

"There are even more unbelievable things!" The little secretary took a sip of water, moistened his throat and continued to gossip, "I saw him happy just now, so I took the courage to ask him for a vacation. He asked me where I was going? My brain Yitong told the truth, saying that I want to see my boyfriend, guess what he said?"

"Say I'm sorry, you've been fired, our company doesn't accept people who don't know the importance of work and personal affairs." This is Wei Qing's usual attitude. When you ask him for leave, you can say that you are sick, you can say that you have something at home, or you can even say that you are unhappy. I want to rest for two days, not to mention meeting my lover.

He will feel that your work attitude is not right in minutes.

"No." The secretary shook his head, still unable to believe it, "He told me very gently, go, it can be seen that you like your boyfriend very much, you like someone, and you just want to be with him." Secretary After a pause, he rubbed his arms and said, "You know? At that time, I was so fascinated by his gentle voice that I wanted to kneel down."

"I'm going, it's not right, it's definitely not right." A female employee interrupted her and said firmly, "Isn't Boss Wei having some happy event?"

"What happy event can he encounter?"

"Did you pick up money on the road recently?"

"You can pull it down! Mr. Wei is so rich, a king and a fifth child, how much money does he have to pick up to laugh like that... that stupid..."

"Don't talk nonsense." The little secretary standing next to her interrupted her and said in a low voice, "Our President Wei has such a beautiful smile, cheerful and sunny, like a young boy who is just in love."

As soon as the words "love sinus first opened" came out, the air immediately stopped.

There was silence for two or three seconds, and several people said in unison: "It's the beginning of love!!!"

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President Wei, who is just in love, has been staring at the mobile phone on the table intentionally or unintentionally since he processed the documents at eight o'clock in the morning.

He is waiting for Yan Chuyang to call.

It stands to reason that Yan Chuyang should be clingy to him for a while after confessing to him, because he likes him after all.

I've liked him since I was fourteen.

"Hehehe." Thinking of this, President Wei's face staring at the contract report earnestly revealed a faint smile.

Eight o'clock, no call, nine o'clock, no call, ten o'clock, still no call.

Eleven o'clock... Wei Qing picked up the phone, checked to see if it was muted, turned it on and off again, but no, not to mention missed calls, not even a single unread text message.

President Wei's eyes staring at the document seriously began to show impatience, but he still sat quietly.

It should be that school is not over yet, Yan Chuyang doesn't finish class until 11:20, and when get out of class is over, he must be impatient to call him.

Yes, be patient and wait.

11:20, no call, 11:30, no call, 11:40... ..

Finally, Wei Qing couldn't bear it anymore, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yan Chuyang.

"Beep beep beep..." The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Hello?" A boy's soft and cute voice came from the microphone.

Wei Qing's heart itched, and his anxious heart immediately subdued because of waiting.

The man turned the pen in his hand, coughed lightly and said, "Where are you now? Is get out of class over?"

Yan Chuyang hummed: "get out of class is over, I'm just packing up and leaving the classroom."

Wei Qing leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up a photo frame from the corner of the table, and inside the frame was a photo of Yan Chuyang.

He took it secretly.

The boy was sitting on the balcony drawing pictures, his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and he was so cute.

It happened to be dusk, and the warm light shone on the white and tender face, making the originally soft side face look more beautiful and tender.

The man caressed the person in the photo, his heart became softer, and he couldn't help but whisper softly: "Did you miss me?"

Yan Chuyang coughed fiercely, lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing? Scary?"

He had never heard Wei Qing say such nasty words.

The man snorted displeasedly: "What's the matter? Is it a scary thing to think of me?"

"No." Yan Chuyang looked around, clutching his phone and whispered, "I'm just outside the school gate now, there are a lot of people, don't say such embarrassing things."

It would be embarrassing to be heard crookedly saying that I miss you like you or something. Girls do that kind of flirting on the phone!

"No." Wei Qing put the photo on the table, carefully wiped the fingerprints on it with a tissue, and said softly, "I want to hear you say that you like me."

"No." Yan Chuyang firmly refused.

"explain!"

"don't want."

The phone suddenly fell silent.

After a pause of two or three seconds, the boy frowned and called out, "Wei Qing?"

"Did you suddenly dislike me again?" The man said sullenly, "Do you think I don't look good recently?"

"No!" Yan Chuyang raised his voice anxiously, "I told you, there are so many people, I'm sorry!"