Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

101. Chapter 101 Parent-child Outfit

Translator: 怀旧

Wearing a blue and white striped shirt and white suit pants, Wei Qing looked young and handsome. He seemed to be several years younger than the Wei Qing in his original suit.

Wei Qing straightened his sleeves, squinted at Yan Chuyang and asked, “Do I look good in this?”

Yan Chuyang nodded vigorously, “Of course!”

Seeing his face, Wei Qing chuckled and leaned over to bite the Yan Chuyang’s lips, saying, “Breakfast is ready. You must finish it before going to school.”

Yan Chuyang responded and asked strangely, “Where are you going in this outfit? Are you not working?”

“Not working,” Wei Qing answered lightly, ” I have an important gathering of friends.”

“Then, are you going home for lunch?”

“No,” Picking up his handbag from the sofa, Wei Qing continued, “I’ve called Nanny Wang. She will come and cook for you at noon. Don’t eat at school and come home to eat.”

Yan Chuyang nodded and answered, “I got it.”

Wei Qing nodded and then turned to leave.

Yan Chuyang sighed. Looking at the empty living room, he instantly lost his appetite for breakfast. He walked over to the dining table and took a few sips of soup. After a brief cleaning of the table, Yan Chuyang left for school.

After a whole morning of busy work, it was already one o’clock in the afternoon. Knowing that Wei Qing was not home, Yan Chuyang didn’t want to go home either. Then he called Nanny Wang and said that he would not go home to eat lunch because he had something to do in the afternoon.

Carrying the drawing board, Yan Chuyang came to the central park of Song City to collect ideas.

The sun at noon was warm and pleasant. The environment of the park was refreshing, with a wide area of greenery and all kinds of entertainment facilities. As it was next to a kindergarten, there were quite a few people playing and walking there.

In the kindergarten, it seemed that there was a parent-child program going on, and a lot of parents wearing parent-child outfits were playing games with their children. From time to time, there came parents and children’s laughter, which made Yan Chuyang feel very happy.

Sitting down in a long corridor full of wisteria, Yan Chuyang set up the drawing board and began to choose the scenes to draw.

Just as he was about to draw, his calf leg was suddenly hit by something. Lowering his head, he saw a bamboo craft ball rolling down.

Yan Chuyang bent down, picked up the ball and turned around. He saw a little girl in a pink dress , blinking her big eyes and standing by, looking at him innocently.

Yan Chuyang smiled and raised the ball in his hand, “Is this yours?”

The little girl nodded in fear and said in a soft voice, “Sorry.”

Yan Chuyang was instantly mellowed by the little girl. Putting down his pencil, he walked to the girl, crouched down and asked, “Where are your parents? Why are you playing here alone?”

Scratching her hair, the little girl pointed at a stall not far away and said, “Papa went to buy me marshmallow and mommy followed him.”

Looking at the couple close to each other from afar, Yan Chuyang nodded and said, “They are buying marshmallow for you. Then sit here for a while and wait for your parents to come, okay?”

The little girl nodded, straightened her skirt and sat on the bench with her hands, her two round legs swinging back and forth.

Looking at this, Yan Chuyang felt the little girl was even cuter. He couldn’t help but take out his phone from his pocket and wanted to take a picture for the little girl. Maybe he could draw a picture for the little girl later.

Adjusting the focus of his phone, he was about to shoot, but the phone was suddenly pulled away from his hand.

Yan Chuyang raised his head in astonishment.

It was Shen Shimin who was staring at Yan Chuyang with an ugly expression and asked, “What are you doing? Why are you taking photos for my daughter?”

Yan Chuyang stood up from the bench in shock. Pointing at the little girl, he asked in surprise, “This… is this your daughter?”

How could Shen Shimin have a daughter, and in such an age? !

Shen Shimin frowned and replied, “Yeah, I do! So what? Doesn’t she look like my daughter?”

“No, no, no,” Shaking his head, Yan Chuyang was about to apologize, then he suddenly saw the man standing next to her.

In a striped shirt and suit pants, it was Wei Qing.

Watching him, Yan Chuyang froze.

The little girl was wearing a pink dress, and Shen Shimin was in a striped dress, while Wei Qing’s shirt was also pink striped.

Obviously, they were wearing parent-child outfits.

Was this .. Wei Qing’s daughter?

Yan Chuyang was dizzy from this speculation and he felt suffocated.

Seeing his pale face, Wei Qing quickly leaned over, holding him on the shoulder and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

“I’m fine,” Pushing him away, Yan Chuyang’s heart felt like being hit by a whip and it shrank in pain.

‘Wei Qing never forgot about Shen Shimin, and plus the child, they must get back together.’

‘No, they might get back together long ago. Now they even put on parent-child outfits and they were clearly a happy family. Then… what am I?’

‘Am I the third party?’

‘Huh, it’s so ridiculous that I am the third party who destroys a family, but without knowing it.’

‘I’m really… disgusting.’

Taking a few steps back in a panic,Yan Chuyang lowered his head to tidy up the drawing board and said, “Sorry, I have something to do and I’ll leave first.”

Shen Shimin handed his phone over and said, “I’m sorry too. Just now I saw Selina walking away. I was too anxious and my words were too mean.”

Yan Chuyang took the phone and stuffed it into his backpack, then he replied, “It’s fine, I understand.”

Wei Qing saw Yan Chuyang’s trembling hands and said, holding his hands affectionately, “Put it down. I’ll help you clean up.”

Yan Chuyang suddenly acted as if he was touching something piercing. He shook off Wei Qing’s hand immediately and said, “No! I’ll do it myself!”

Wei Qing’s eyes darkened and asked, “What’s wrong? Why are you so flustered?”

“I’m fine,” Yan Chuyang picked up the drawing board and looked at Wei Qing, saying, “I have classes in the afternoon. I’m leaving first. I wish you have a good time.”

Then, the boy ran out of the park with the drawing board on his back.

“Mommy,” the little girl raised her chin and said in a clear voice, “That brother is very nice. He told me to sit here and wait for you.”