Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

14. Let Me Help Bring down Your Aesthetic Value

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“Hey,” Yan Chuyang raised his head, “Why did you suddenly give me a bag?”

Wei Qing raised his eyes and looked at Yan Chuyang’s fair face with certainty when he said, “You look young and dress like an innocent teenager. Wei Dongsheng… my daddy is hypercritical. You are having dinner with my family tonight. I don’t want you to become my shame.”

Yan Chuyang was a bit disappointed and said, “Really?”

Wei Qing said, “Yeah. Buy some quality clothes in the shopping mall on our way back.”

Yan Chuyang agreed unhappily.

“Let’s go.” Wei Qing opened the door and raised his chin at Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang was obviously unhappy and didn’t move.

“What’s up?” Wei Qing frowned.

Yan Chuyang clenched his fists harder. After a long while of silence, he suddenly raised his head and said, “Wei Qing, I’ll work hard.”

“Ah?”

“I’m learning comics painting now. My comic works have already received many important awards. My teacher also appreciates my talents in this field. In June, the biggest comics competition will be opened in Japan. I’ll participate in the competition. If I could become the winner, I would…”

“What are you talking about?” Wei Qing frowned and interrupted him.

“Well.” Yan Chuyang lowered his head and kicked a stone when he murmured, “I mean I’ll work hard to become more outstanding.”

‘Not only will I become more outstanding, I’ll also become rich and stronger, to be more competent to stand by your side.’

‘Until I’m strong and competent enough to honestly tell you that I love you.’ Yan Chuyang thought.

“That’s great.” Wei Qing pushed Yan Chuyang back to the seat and helped fasten his seat belt when he said carelessly, “Keep it up.”

“Sir, how about this set of suit?” The salesman asked when he was checking a deep blue suit with the size of Yan Chuyang.

Wei Qing was sitting in the sofa with his head down, carefully reading a magazine. Upon hearing the salesman’s queation, he raised his head and looked at the suit as he said calmly, “The color is too dark. Do you have any light-colored suit. He is young and not suitable to have such a deep-colored suit.”

The salesman thought for a while and said, “This is the latest spring version. There are only three color options: blue, black and white.”

“Give him a white one and ask him to try.”

“Well, the white one is quite popular and has all been reserved by others.”

“I’m not reserving. I’m here to pay,” Wei Qing stood up and handed a VIP gold card to the salesman, “I remember that a senior membership enjoys the priviledge to directly buy a suit, needless to ask for any reservation. Am I right?”

Seeing the VIP gold card, the salesman’s face changed. He hurriedly nodded and said, “Of course! Of course!”

Wei Qing handed the card to the salesman, “I want blue, black and white versions, in accordance with this gentleman’s size.”

Upon hearing Wei Qing’s requirements, the salesman’s eyes lit up and he said with a fawning smile, “It turns out that you frequently visit our store, no wonder you have such a good taste of suits in here. If I have known earlier, I wouldn’t have asked you those questions and you are free to directly purchase any clothes in our store.”

Wei Qing interrupted, “Please kindly take out the suit so that he can try them on.”

The salesman said okay and turned to the counter to get those clothes.

Yan Chuyang walked to Wei Qing’s side bashfully and said in a low voice, “Is it okay if we buy the clothes that have been reserved by someone else. I think the blue one is good enough.”

Wei Qing snorted coldly, “The blue one is too ugly. Are you really a comics painter? You are at least an artist. How come you are having such a poor aesthetic value?”

Yan Chuyang’s face turned red. He kept silent for a long while until he said, “It’s okay. I really appreciate your aesthetic value!”

After saying that, Yan Chuyang turned around and went into the fitting room. He kept grinding his teeth as he walked; he thought to himself, ‘Wei Qing, hadn’t I loved you so much, I would have scolded back!’

When Yan Chuyang was trying the clothes, Wei Qing was casually reading the magazine.

Ten minutes later, the fitting room was pulled open with a ‘swoosh’ sound, when Yan Chuyang came out awkwardly. He walked slowly to the side of Wei Qing and whispered.

“This is my first time wearing a white suit. Is it a little weird?”

Wei Qing casually raised his head and was really surprised. The magazine soon fell off from his hands when he saw the handsome and elegant young man standing in front of him.

Yan Chuyang’s skin was fair. In fact, he was slim and gentle. The white color was a perfect match with his manner. The pure white and straight suit, together with a pair of clear eyes, made him look like a graceful childe coming out from a painting scroll. Each move he made was totally graceful.

“It looks not good, right?” Seeing Wei Qing’s look, Yan Chuyang awkwardly pinched the corner of this clothes and said, “I think the blue one is good enough. It helps me keep a low profile. Let me replace this one with the blue one.”

“Don’t move.” Wei Qing grabbed his wrist.

Yan Chuyang became nervous immediately and felt his wrist was burning hot. The skin touched by Wei Qing’s hand was unusually comfortable.

Wei Qing stood up, removed the light blue tie on Yan Chuyang’s neck and handed it the nearby salesman when he said, “Give him a black bow-tie.”

“Eh.” Yan Chuyang raised his eyes to look at Wei Qing. “Instead of a tie?”

“Yes. A bow-tie is better.”

“Why?”

“No why.”

Yan Chuyang was speechless and embarrassed.

‘I’ll never ask him any questions. Asking him question is really embarrassing.’ Yan Chuyang thought to himself.

The salesman took a black bow-tie. Wei Qing helped Yan Chuyang to properly wear it.

Yan Chuyang was stunned when he was looking at Wei Qing who was busy helping him with his slim and big hands. Wei Qing’s hands were big, looking clean and warm.

“It’s done.” Wei Qing reorganized Yan Chuyang’s collar before Wei Qing stepped back and said with satisfaction, “It looks much more comfortable.”

The bow-tie, together with the white suit, made Yan Chuyang more like a little prince than he had been just now.

Yan Chuyang was still struggling. He rubbed the bow-tie and said unhappily, “Why not a tie? The bow-tie is too feminine.”

Wei Qing snorted, “Will you immediately become more masculine if you wear a tie?”

“Yes, at least it looks better than a bow-tie!”