After thinking for a while, Xie Wenxing realized that Guan He was because he said that he was straightforward during the live broadcast, and coupled with the misunderstanding of the game at the dinner table a few days ago, the misunderstanding was a misunderstanding. A marriage contract was still on the table. Even if this marriage was a complete deal for another person, Xie Wenxing was willing to put himself in.

He felt a little sad, afraid that Guan He would notice it, so he tried to speak lightly: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, he said ok, but the person opposite him became quiet. After a while, Xie Wenxing heard Guan He say, "You are so casual."

Xie Wenxing raised his eyebrows, and the atmosphere was subtle for a moment. Fortunately, Guan He rewinds the topic again: "Are you considering a week or signing now?"

“Sign now.”

Xie Wenxing has always been at will and unprepared for his work, but Guan He is completely opposite to him. Guan He is a person who is good at planning since high school. Since Guan He has plans to get married, Xie Wenxing knows that he will be pulled onto a pirate ship in the end.

He wrote down his name at the end of the contract. As soon as he signed it, he heard Guan He ask, "Do you bring your ID card?"

"Take it."

"Go and get the certificate. The Civil Affairs Bureau is two kilometers away."

*

Until the evening when he entered Guan He's house, Xie Wenxing seemed to be sleepwalking. Guan He lived in the villa area in the city center. The courtyard attached to the villa was not big, but Xie Wenxing had seen it on the news that the price of houses nearby was not much lower than that of the huge garden villas in the suburbs.

After entering the door, Xie Wenxing looked into his pocket with his hand. After touching the shell of a hard cardboard product, he took it back as if he was electrocuted.

Marriage certificate.

He has one here, and Guan He also has the same one in his hands.

Before Xie Wenxing could continue to digest the facts, he called him to pull his mind back.

"Mr. Guan is back?"

The visitor was a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat face, and Xie Wenxing felt familiar for a moment. The other party was also looking at him, and his eyes showed a similar doubt as Xie Wenxing.

"Aunt Song," Guan He asked, "Is supper ready?"

"All of them are ready, I have cooked a few spicy dishes as you told me. Is this your friend?"

"This is Xiao Xie," Guan He seemed to consider how to introduce Xie Wenxing: "We only got the marriage certificate this afternoon."

Xie Wenxing now remembered where he had met Aunt Song. He went to Guan He's house six or seven years ago. At that time, there was a maid in his thirties at Guan He's house. He also had a slightly fat cheek and often smiled.

Obviously, Xie Wenxing's surname reminded Aunt Song also of him. The emotions on her face were fleeting. Even if she was surprised, she didn't mean to be too curious about the owner's private affairs.

Guan He took Xie Wenxing to familiarize himself with the environment, so Aunt Song went to the kitchen. Guan He's taste was light on weekdays and was basically not very spicy. No wonder he made such an abnormal request today.

She still remembers Xie Wenxing.

Can you not have any impression? On New Year's Eve, Guan He answered a call and left everyone out. It was still snowing heavily in the capital that day. When Guan He came back, he held an umbrella, and the dark green umbrella was covered with snow. The snow fell on Guan He's shoulder, but the other boy under the umbrella was clean.

Guan He said that it was his junior who took home. Some accidents happened at his junior's house and they spent the New Year at their house. When he sent his two children to take a shower, Mrs. Guan felt very distressed. Aunt Song still remembers Mrs. Guan's anger.

She said that fortunately Guan He took home a boy. If it were a girl, his son might not want her mother in the future.

After coming out of my memories, Aunt Song felt a little worried when she saw the prepared dishes.

She cooked porridge for dinner, thinking about nourishing her stomach. But Guan He brought the people home and had already received the red book. Should she make something nutritious... to nourish her?

*

After dinner, Xie Wenxing went to the deputy bedroom to start a live broadcast. He originally booked a hotel for two nights, but Guan He said that he had signed a contract and would just start living together from today. Xie Wenxing had no choice but to bring his luggage over.

He actually didn't bring anything. The biggest part was his computer. Neither the hotel nor Guan He's house had suitable cameras. Xie Wenxing told the audience: "I'm not at home today and I won't turn on the camera."

The barrage said that it was very sad that you could not see the hand that touched the god. The sexiest thing on your body was the hand that tapped the keyboard.

Xie Wenxing was smiling in front of the computer with a cigarette in his mouth. He was about to start queuing up when someone knocked on the door outside. He stood up and walked to the door.

The lights in the corridor were warm tones, which reflected Guan He's face. The man's skin was incredibly good. Guan He sent the things in his hand forward: "Aunt Song, I'll tell me to serve you before she left."

"Thank you," Xie Wenxing, who was suddenly cared for by his elders, was a little surprised: "What kind of soup is this?"

"Goji berries stewed goose soup."

"oh……"

"You're busy." Guan He turned around and left after saying that, and Xie Wenxing returned to the computer desk with the still steaming porcelain bowl.

[Touch what did you do with me on your back?]

[Touch the god and add meal? I heard the word soup]

[Some soup, don't hurry up and queue up and make a fool of yourself]

"Someone just sent the soup." Xie Wenxing put down the cigarette: "I'm going to spray me with a soup?"

[What are you squirting about? Is it okay for the housekeeper to block these wild dogs?]

[What soup did Laotu drink?]

"Turn gooseberry stewed." Xie Wenxing stirred the spoon: "It's quite fragrant."

[Glycyrrhiza...]

[With a goose…]

[The one who gave the soup was not the girl? Damn hahaha, this girl is very exciting]

[Excuse me, wolfberry and goose warm the kidneys and help the yang. The girl's hint is so obvious, touch the gods and go and do her]

Xie Wenxing opened the ranking panel, and his live broadcast room had become a car accident scene. Veteran drivers from all walks of life explained the wonderful uses of wolfberry and goose, and they said a bowl of soup was extremely explicit. Even Xie Wenxing took a carter in the first hand. When Obama made a mistake in the positioning, the barrage laughed at him for his concern for the young lady who gave the soup, and his mind was full of slutty operations.

"Don't talk nonsense about you," Xie Wenxing's ears were a little hot. He remembered that Guan He entered his live broadcast room a few days ago. If the other party came in at this time, he would be very excited to see these things: "Who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be?"

After he finished speaking, there was a system prompt:

["Sumu" gave "Lu Yaoyao" a blue whale.]

["Sumu" gave "Lu Yaoyao" a blue whale.]

["Sumu" gave "Lu Yaoyao" a blue whale.]

Since Blue Whale is the most expensive gift on the live broadcast platform, if Blue Whale is given, the system will push the entire platform. Xie Wenxing also saw this news in his live broadcast room. He originally thought that Su Mu was a new rich man who gave Lu Yaoyao gifts, but when he looked up, he saw the barrage discussion:

[The first sister just announced her relationship today and abused her dog]

[It's really awesome. The first sister and Sumu have been running away from each other for seven years, and I have begun to believe in love again]

[How many uses are love alone? Sumu has no money and will Lu Yaoyao follow him? Sumu has been giving gifts for a day]

"You guys said," Xie Wenxing asked: "Does the first sister have a boyfriend? Is this Sumu?"

[It was announced on Weibo in the morning, didn’t you see it?]

[Look at how we are still single dogs touching gods. When will we catch up with the young lady we like?]

Lu Yaoyao actually has a boyfriend. She has been in love for seven years.

No wonder...

No wonder Guan He got married to him. He had always wondered why Guan He didn't just marry Lu Yaoyao. He even thought about Guan He's third glass of wine because...

Xie Wenxing pinched the mouse.

Lu Yaoyao did not accept Guan He, and only under the expedient means Guan He would choose to marry him. His ideas were really self-indulgent.

After the broadcast, Xie Wenxing went on Weibo. He found Lu Yaoyao in his followers. The one who topped her up was her announcement of her relationship. In addition to a Tel, an account with an ID named Sumumumu announced that this was her boyfriend, Lu Yaoyao also said that she had renewed her contract with Blue Whale.

Lu Yaoyao has been broadcasting on Blue Whale for three years, and this year is the end of her contract. There are rumors that Blue Whale does not intend to continue to renew her contract with her. Lu Yaoyao herself is also considering other platforms. Once this Weibo post was posted, the rumors that she had previously switched to other platforms were self-defeating.

Xie Wenxing saw the last few lines of her Weibo:

[...The new boss is very easy to talk to. I chatted with him the day before the annual meeting and decided on my contract. The conditions for opening are much better than I thought. I am worthy of being my male god (Flower Man) (Shy)]

After reading it, Xie Wenxing closed the page silently.

Lu Yaoyao said this, Guan He and her renewed their contract should have really given good conditions. Where is her own...?

Forget it, it would be good for him to be able to look at this person up close. Even if Guan He only treats him as a shield and pretends to be another person in his heart, what is that?

Xie Wenxing thought, and went downstairs with the empty porcelain bowl. Perhaps wolfberry goose soup did have some effect. When he came out of the kitchen, Xie Wenxing felt uneasy. When he touched the cigarette in his pocket, he lit one.

Xie Wenxing went upstairs to meet Guan He and came out. The two met in the corridor. Xie Wenxing didn't know how to face this person. He heard Guan He's voice while he was swallowing clouds and fog.

"Didn't you not smoke before?" I couldn't hear any emotion.

He did not smoke before. Once Guan He teased him with cigarettes. He told Guan He that smoking badly his throat, and that singing would be bad after smoking.

"There are not many people who don't smoke when they go to college, and I... I'm not a singer, so if it breaks, it's going to break. It doesn't matter."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at Guan He and held the last glimmer of hope to test: "Lu Yaoyao's appointment was signed on the annual meeting? No wonder she was in a good mood that day..."

"You have signed the agreement yourself and you should know that the signing date is confidential."

"……Um."

Guan He was cold and had no eyes when he spoke. Xie Wenxing reluctantly agreed, but his heart kept falling.

Guan He protected Lu Yaoyao like this, and he asked him what he said, which made Guan He unhappy.

"Then I'm going to bed, you go to bed early too." After Xie Wenxing said that, he lowered his head and walked around the other party. He did not dare to look at Guan He's expression, fearing that he would be dissatisfied besides being cold.

The cigarette in his hand was stuffed into his mouth in a hurry. After entering the room and closing the door, Xie Wenxing felt pain coming from his lips.

He actually took the cigarette back and burned his lips.

Really, very unpromising.

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