Contract Couple's Sweet Life

Contrast was the best way to embody a beauty.

As a friend, this was all he could do to help. The rest was all due to Yan Chuyang's good fortune.

"Hello." A boy pushed open the glass door of the restaurant hurriedly, grabbed the wrist of a passing waiter, and asked while panting heavily, "Excuse me, is there a Mr. Wei Qing?"

Hearing the sound, Wei Qing's eyes turned around. He looked at the person wearing a black helmet at the door and said into his phone, "Enough, it seems the person you introduced is here." With that, the man cut off the phone.

"Wei Qing?" The waiter shook his head. "I'm not sure, but that gentleman seems to be waiting for someone." As he said that, the waiter pointed to the table by the window and said, "I wonder if he is the Mr. Wei Qing that you spoke of."

Yan Chuyang looked where he was pointing at. Wei Qing happened to raise his head and look at him. The two of them looked at each other from afar.

"Phew …" Yan Chuyang let out a long exhale, and his eyes stared straight ahead.

How could he be so handsome?

Why was his nose so straight, and his facial features so deep?

Why were their eyes so captivating?

Staring into his eyes, the deep and dark desire to wallow in others' willingly.

For such a person, even death would be worth it.

Yan Chuyang walked step by step towards Wei Qing.

As if stepping on his own heart, every step he took caused his heart to palpitate.

He was starting to regret why he did not bring the rest of his family's grandmother's Heart Sending Pill over.

The rhythm of his heartbeat was simply too pleasurable.

"Hello." Wei Qing stood up first and extended his hand towards Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang lowered his eyes and stared at the big, clear hand. His Adam's apple secretly rolled, but after hesitating for a while, he did not shake his hand. Instead, he raised his eyes and tried his best to suppress his regret …

"There's no need for all these formalities. Let's get down to business."

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, but his frown loosened up a bit. This boy's efficient way of handling matters made him feel very comfortable.

Actually, this was taught to Yan Chuyang by Wei Yuan before they came.

Wei Yuan had told him before that he must act fast and decisive, because his cousin hated procrastination the most. A chatty man especially hated homosexuality, so he must suppress his admiration and show off his manliness.

Yan Chuyang sat down in front of the dining table. Due to the excessive nervousness, the moment he sat down, he subconsciously picked up the cold glass on the table and put it to his mouth. But when it was brought to his mouth, the glass clearly touched the goggles on his safety helmet and water spilled out.

"Eh …" Wei Qing frowned, stood up slightly, and lifted his hand to help Yan Chuyang remove the safety helmet's glass eyepiece.

Yan Chuyang didn't expect him to do this and subconsciously opened his eyes wide.

Wei Qing's hands trembled.

He was completely frightened by the boy's dark eyes.

He hadn't been able to see her face clearly just now, but now that he had lifted the goggles on her helmet, he was able to see her clearly.

The boy was very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. The distance between his eyebrows was very narrow, as if he had heard someone say it before.

His skin was very white, tender and white like a child's. His nose was very straight, his eyes were large, and his lips were thin and tender.

There were a lot of black pupils in his eyes, so when he was staring, he felt scared.

All in all, his appearance was not bad.

Wei Qing lowered his hand and leaned back on the chair. Although he was a little inferior to the other handsome faces, he was still considered cute. Ninety-five points.

"I'm sorry." Yan Chuyang embarrassedly lifted his hand to take off the helmet and put it beside his hand. "I forgot to take off my helmet when I was in such a hurry."

Wei Qing casually glanced at the SHOEI on top of the boy's helmet. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you come here on a motorcycle?"

Yan Chuyang was stunned, "Ah!" and said, "Yes!" "Motorcycle."

"You like motorcycles?"

"Yeah." Yan Chuyang smiled exaggeratedly. He opened his arms and leaned back on the back of the chair as he said loudly, "Men, who hasn't had a dream?"

Wei Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Very good. Although she wasn't a very manly person who talked big, she was still a bit cute. However, compared to those coquettish people he saw a few days ago, she was still quite manly.

"Do you want to order?" Yan Chuyang looked at him eagerly.

"You order." Wei Qing handed the menu over and said, "You're a guest."

Yan Chuyang acknowledged and took the menu. He glanced at it and said, "Feilie cold steak, 30% cooked."

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows: "You like to eat cooked food?"

"Right." Yan Chuyang looked up, and said with sincerity, "The beef and blood is only full when it's eaten."

Very good. Wei Qing's eyes darkened, then he made another match in his heart.

Appearance is fine, masculinity is fine, and appetite is the same.

Next, he would ask about his family background. If his identity was clean, then he could basically fix this person up.

The man was secretly delighted. It seemed like he came today. After searching for so many days, he finally found the right cousin.

"You know why you're here today, right?"

Wei Qing went straight to the point.

Yan Chuyang nodded: "I know, I came to marry you."

Wei Qing frowned and pulled on his tie with a displeased expression: "It's a fake marriage, please take care of that fake word at the moment, I'm a bit worried."

Yan Chuyang said "oh", then suddenly raised his pitch black eyes and asked: "Then when can we get married? Do you need a pass or something? Do you want to exchange rings? What church or something? "

The air was silent for two seconds.

Wei Qing knocked on the table with his fingers as he looked at him suspiciously and said,

"Excuse me, are you in a hurry?"

Yan Chuyang exclaimed and came back to his senses, "I, I'm not in a hurry, it's just that I have to pay the tuition fees when the school starts. I'm a bit short on money, I want to make good use of my time to earn some money, didn't I hear that if I can get married to Mr Wei, I would be paid?" "So …"

Wei Qing relaxed his eyebrows and nodded in satisfaction: "Of course, this is a job. We are partners, so naturally we will be paid every month."