Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 96: You’d Better Stay Away from Him

Translator: Raymmmm

Song Huaiqi nodded and loosed his tie. Then he was going to sit on the couch. Just as he was about to sit down, Wei Qing shouted again suddenly.

“Wait a minute!”

The man froze without moving a finger.

Wei Qing pointed to the couch on the other side and said, “Sit on that shorter one, please. This double-sized couch is the napping place for Yan Chuyang.”

Song Huaiqi straightened up with one of his eyebrows twitched, “So you can’t sit on a napping couch?”

“Well it’s not like that,” Wei Qing smiled and walked over. He looked at the cushion on the sofa and said, “My dear Chuyang is quite sensitive about who touches his belongings. He uses this place for napping, which means, no one is allowed to touch it, and I AM the ONLY exception.”

Wei Qing deliberately emphasized that “I AM the ONLY exception”.

‘Another lie!’

Yan Chuyang stared at the face of the man and shouted wildly in his heart. ‘When did I ever say that no one is allowed to touch the place where I take a nap? YOU are the picky one who prevent others from touching your bed every day, and YOU are the one who care about those useless nonsenses!’

Song Huaiqi had no idea what kind of facial expression he should use when he was talking to Wei Qing. The only thing he could do was giving Wei Qing a sound of understanding. Then he sat on the single-sized couch with a completely blank expression.

Wei Qing sat on the double-sized couch arrogantly as if he was a winner. His shoulders lay backwards, elegantly leaning against the back of the couch, which allowed his shoulder to sink into it. His long legs were gently crossed.

Song Huaiqi didn’t know what to say to Wei Qing, so he turned to Yan Chuyang who was standing right next to Wei Qing and looked at him. Wei Qing patted the place beside the single size-couch and said, “Chuyang, come here and take a seat. Don’t just stand there.”

Yan Chuyang nodded but didn’t walk to the couch next to Song Huaiqi. Instead, he sat next to Wei Qing in a familiar manner.

This was such a familiar scene; Yan Chuyang had already made this as his unchangeable habit. Whenever he saw Wei Qing sitting on the couch, he would unconsciously move closer to him. If Wei Qing was working, he would lean against his shoulders and play games. If Wei Qing was resting, he would watch TV in his arms.

Getting used to something is horrible. It cannot be controlled by your rationality. You will not think about its rationality when you are doing it.

For example, no matter how close two grown-up male adults are, hugging is definitely a bit over the boundary when they are sitting together. However, Yan Chuyang didn’t find it to be strange and Wei Qing never felt weird about it as well.

It felt like everything was as it should be.

Song Huaiqi was sitting opposite to them, his face was turning more and more livid.

Wei Qing bowed down and poured a glass of juice for Song Huaiqi. He pushed it over to Song Huaiqi with a delightful smile and said, “You must be tired on your way here, please have some juice.”

Song Huaiqi sat still like a statue.

Wei Qing ignored him and lowered his head again. He poured another cup of water for Yan Chuyang and handed it over, “Here, have some water.”

Yan Chuyang shook his head. “No, I’m not thirsty.”

Wei Qing frowned, “You always don’t drink water during the day, but find yourself thirsty and drink water every night. What kind of bad habit is that?”

How could Wei Qing sleep well if he got up to fetch water for Yan Chuyang during the night?

Yan Chuyang pouted, pinching his pants and whispered, “Leave me alone. If I want to drink water, I’ll get some by myself.”

Suddenly Wei Qing’s face turned livid and his mouth clenched tightly. As Song Huaiqi was right beside, he felt it was not polite to do anything he wanted to. If he was alone with Yan Chuyang, he would definitely drag Yan Chuyang over and kiss him until Yan Chuyang could not catch his breath. After that Yan Chuyang would never dare to say something like “leave me alone” to him anymore.

Seeing that Wei Qing was embarrassed, Song Huaiqi felt a little comfortable. He smiled and shoved his juice to Yan Chuyang, “If you really don’t want to drink water, have my juice. I remember you like to drink juice with sour and sweet taste.”

Yan Chuyang didn’t want to take it because he was not thirsty at all. However, Song Huaiqi was the guest and it was not good to disrespect him, so he nodded and took the juice from the him and said, “Much appreciated.”

“Mr. Song,” Wei Qing raised his hand and snatched the juice cup from Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang was shocked, “What are you doing?”

Wei Qing ignored him and fixed his eyes on Song Huaiqi. “You seem to know what Yan Chuyang likes, don’t you?”

Song Huaiqi smiled and said in a gentle tone, “Well, as long as you care about someone and want to know someone, it will be natural for you to keep their preferences in your mind.”

Wei Qing was so angry that the vein on his forehead became visible. “It seems you really care about my dear Chuyang very much.”

“I won’t say that,” Song Huaiqi shook his head and said, “But if we want to find out who knows him better, then I believe I will definitely win, sir.”

“Haha,” Wei Qing suddenly sneered and a trace of gloom flashed across his eyes as he said, “Mr. Song, to be honest, Yan Chuyang and I have known each other since we were pretty young. We were childhood sweethearts, and weve grown up together. I’ve known him for over ten years. You’ve only known him in university for a few years, so how dare you compete your understanding of him with me? Isn’t that ridiculous?”

Yan Chuyang froze and turned to look at Wei Qing with a surprised look on his face.

“What, what are you talking about? When did we become childhood sweethearts? When was it… ”

“Not a word,” Wei Qing turned to him and smiled “gently” at the boy.

Yan Chuyang felt fear climbed up through his spin when he saw the coldness in Wei Qing’s eyes. He hustled to sat up straight and zipped up his mouth.

Song Huaiqi sneered and glanced at the boy who kept silent like a shaking cicada in cold autumn. Then he said in an ambiguous tone, “You threaten him when you are speaking and force it when you are giving something to him. If this is what you say as understanding him better, please forgive my disagreement. On the other hand, if you really know him well, why didn’t you know that he doesn’t like water?”

“Huh,” Wei Qing mocked and looked at Song Huaiqi’s eyes seriously, “Yan Chuyang likes hotpot, juice, ice cream, and cola that has been frozen in the fridge for a night. He also likes overnight pork and beef dish, because it is much more fragrant in that way.”

“Not because it is much more fragrant,” Yan Chuyang interrupted, “It’s because the meat will taste better after being preserved in the pot overnight.”

Wei Qing glared at him, “Is it polite to interrupt others?”

Yan Chuyang shut his mouth and snorted, “Well, keep going.”

Then Wei Qing lay backwards, leaning against the back of the sofa, crossed his arms and asked, “So what if he likes them? Should I give him whatever he wants just because he likes it?

Song Huaiqi nodded, “If I live with him, I will respect all his preferences.”

“Then it’s better for you to stay away from Yan Chuyang,” said Wei Qing with gloomy eyes.

“What do you mean?”