Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

6. One Kiss a Day

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

Yan Chuyang regained his wits and shook his head earnestly, “No, this item has be changed. The marriage certificates must be held by each of us.”

“Why do you insist on it?” Wei Qing couldn’t understand.

“If you don’t agree, I’ll leave.” Yan Chuyang used his old trick and stood up again.

Wei Qing said nothing with a sullen face.

Yan Chuyang turned around and walked outside. He didn’t walk far yet.

“Stop!” Wei Qing shouted again.

Yan Chuyang thought to himself, ‘I really owe Wei Yuan a big gift. The methods he taught me to deal with Wei Qing works like magic!’

The boy sat down again. He excitedly took the contract over, picked up the pen and said.

“Then I shall cross off the item about the marriage certificate and fill in another one-each holds a copy of the marriage certificate.”

Wei Qing clenched his fists and said with a cold face, “Fine.”

Yan Chuyang picked up the revised contract and blew to dry the ink faster.

“Can you sign it now?” Wei Qing knocked on the table with his fingers and asked impatiently.

“Sure.” Yan Chuyang smiled and picked up the pen to sign the name on the bottom of the contract. But as the pen was about to touch the paper, he paused again.

Wei Qing’s forehead twitched and he asked in a low voice, “What’s the problem again?”

Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue and put down the pen. He raised his head awkwardly and said, “Actually, I still have a presumptuous request to be written into the contract.”

Wei Qing sneered and said knowingly, “Do you think your salary is low and you need to increase your pay?”

“Well… no, it’s not.”

“Mr. Yan.” Wei Qing took a sip of his coffee and interrupted him. “After all, you can’t be too greedy. But don’t worry. I’m not a petty person. If you perform well, except the promised pay, I will pay extra…”

“I’m not asking for money.” Yan Chuyang interrupted him vexedly. “I want to say if we can add another item, that is, can we have a kiss every day?”

Wei Qing’s face stiffened. After a long while, with the erected ears, he approached Yan Chuyang, “Sorry, I didn’t hear it clearly. One “what” every day?”

Yan Chuyang widened his round eyes and repeated word by word with extreme earnestness, “Kiss. One kiss every day. We kiss each other on the lips once every day.”

With a bang, Wei Qing leaned back on the back of the chair, his face turning cold, “Are you a gay?”

“I’m not!” Yan Chuyang hurriedly waved his hand and explained, “I told you. I have a girlfriend. If you don’t believe me, just ask Wei Yuan. The two of us are classmate with the same major! He is your cousin. He won’t lie to you!

Hearing the name of Wei Yuan, Wei Qing’s brow relaxed a bit and he said with his hands crossed over his chest, “Since you are not a gay, why do you make such a disgusting request? ”

“That’s how it is.” Yan Chuyang sat down and began to talk nonsense. “I have selected a course about happiness in college. Our teacher is so perverted that he asked us to have an experience of getting along with strangers and giving each other a kiss each day, and then write it down as the final assignment.”

“Then why do you choose me?”

“Isn’t it a coincidence?” Yan Chuyang said earnestly, “The teacher gave us a month to do the homework. During this period of time, we happen to get married. You are a stranger to me. The two of us have to spend some time together, so all your conditions are suitable, so…”

“Impossible.” Wei Qing shook his head seriously. “I absolutely cannot accept such a ridiculous request.”

“Can’t you consider it?”

“I can’t.”

“Fine.” Yan Chuyang stood up again, lowering his head and said, “I’m sorry. I can’t sign this contract for now.”

After that, the boy once again turned around and stepped outside.

Wei Qing kept silent with a stiffened face.

Seeing the boy’s back gradually disappear, and the unsigned contract on the table, Wei Qing broke down and slapped on the table, “Can’t you give me some more time? Have I said that it’s under no discussion? !

‘Leaving at will again and again. What the hell do you want you?’

Yan Chuyang turned and scratched the back of his head innocently.

“Mr. Wei, actually, eh, I just wanted to go to the bathroom.”

The contract was finally signed.

Yan Chuyang successfully added another one under the 100 items of the contract.

“During the contractual marriage between A and B, A and B need to kiss each other once a day. P.S., on the lips.”

“Go back and pack up.” Wei Qing walked Yan Chuyang to the door and said, “Tomorrow, we will fly to Mexico to get our marriage certificates and then come back home to have a private banquet. This matter is settled.”

Yan Chuyang nodded, “Okay.”

“Then I’ll go back.” Wei Qing opened the door, turned suddenly when he was about to enter, and said seriously to Yan Chuyang.

“Mr. Yan, wish us a happy cooperation.”

“Likewise.”

Wei Qing got onto the car and drove forward steadily.

Watching the car speeding away, Yan Chuyang breathed a sign of relief and walked towards the motorcycle parking at the door of the restaurant.

He didn’t go home but went to the cemetery in the north of the city.

His grandmother’s tomb was located there.

“Here you are.” The mid-aged man guarding the tomb smiled and waved at Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang smiled, threw him a pack of cigarette he had bought on the road, and said, “Mister, take a cigarette.”

The mid-aged man was surprised, “Why do you have cigarettes? You don’t smoke, do you? ”

Yan Chuyang smiled, “Wedding cigarettes. I’m getting married.”

“Oh, Yang, you are getting married!” The man teased, “You can’t forget us after you get married.”

Yan Chuyang scratched the back of his head and his fair face flushed slightly, “Of course, I will come here once every week. I still want to see my grandmother.”

Knowing that Yan Chuyang was bashful, the man no longer teased him. He smiled and let him leave.