Cheng Minghao looked at Yan Xiao with a face full of question marks, trying to analyze his true thoughts from that cold face.
Yan Xiao, who was watched, didnât plan to solve his confusion,he calmly retracted his feet, put the computer bag back on the table, and sat back upright.
Ye Fei raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at the stylist who was still in shock, and gave him a look of âthis is not what you said earlierâ.
Stylist: ââŚâ
No, he really isnât lying!
Obviously they were downstairs just now, and they said that this person didnât cooperate, so why did they suddenly change their mouths at this moment?
[tl: Change their mouths mean suddenly changing their original claims or words]
A manâs mouth is a deceitful ghost!
[tl:In order to pursue success, many men always cheat women with clever words.]
âVery good,â Ye Fei said with a chuckle, âYour wife fans are going to get excited now.â
[TL: Wife fans means those who support their idols while shipping themselves together.]
Yan Xiao has tough features and deep contours, with that kind of extremely handsome look. It was accidentally photographed by the media in the early days when he was just starting his business, and it attracted countless pursuits and praise. Even if seven years have passed so far, when the most handsome passers-by photos are counted in major forums, there will definitely be that sneak shot of him in them.
Itâs just that he acted low-key and received very few interviews. He never appeared in front of the camera unless necessary, which made a lot of fans regretful.
Ye Feiâs eyes fell on Yan Xiao, and he looked at him with reservations.
Because of the nature of his work, over the years, he has met a few stars, but none of them can match the person in front of him.
Itâs a pity that the two people are only cooperating, as a business partner. At the beginning, Ye Fei needed a lot of funds to solve Dingyuanâs dilemma, while Yan Xiao needed a de facto marriage to cope with the ubiquitous marriage urges.
They hit it off and immediately got a marriage certificate after talking about the terms of the contract.
Who could have imagined, Ye Fei sight. His once pure-hearted and dedicated self, developing his career, would one day not love Yan Xiaoâs money, and instead began to want his body..
Ye Fei cleared his throat and drove the yellow waste out of his mind. Thinking about it, he had no plans to develop his relationship further with Yan Xiao. With only two years left in his life, he shouldnât harm others, let alone Yan Xiao who has no interest in him.
[TL: Yellow waste â Perverted thoughts]
âNo.â Although Cheng Minghao still didnât understand why Yan Xiao suddenly agreed, but the goal was achieved, he walked over to talk to Ye Fei, âYou donât know how crazy his wife fans are, our official blog is full of messages. The little girl in operation has to be stuck for a long time every time she logs in.â
âYes, Mr. Yan,â Ye Fei chuckled lightly, and raised his jaw to Yan Xiao in the mirror, âis a fangirl pillager .â
[TL: Pillager- someone who takes spoils or plunder. Ye Fei meant that Yan Xiao has a lot of fangirls]
âThis word is used accurately.â Cheng Ming Hao laughed, swept away his depressed attitude, and enthusiastically opened Weibo to show Ye Feiâs private messages asking for photos.
Yan Xiao suddenly asked, âWhat is a wife fan?â
âYou donât know that,â Cheng Minghao said smoothly, âbut his fans want to be his wife.â
Yan Xiao frowned and said seriously: â Iâm married.â
Cheng Minghao was busy logging into Weibo without looking up: âAh? Yes, so what?â
Yan Xiao was very dissatisfied with the disapproval in his tone, and solemnly emphasized: âI have Wife.â
Yan Xiao was very dissatisfied with his disapproving tone and solemnly stressed: âI have a wife.â
Cheng Minghao: ââŚâ
He forgot about the character of this person.
Like many geniuses, Yan Xiao has a very high IQ, and has a talent that far surpasses ordinary people in his field of expertise. But in the same way, his social shortcomings are also very obvious.
He canât judge the other personâs true emotions based on the context, canât understand the hidden meaning of the conversation, andâŚhave a 100% attachment to oneâs own thoughts.
âDo you need me to show you the marriage certificate?â His voice was low, not in a questioning tone, but with a faint aggression.
Cheng Minghao rolled his eyes and pushed Ye Fei forward: âOkay, you have one. Here, your wife is here.â
Ye Fei stumbled after he was pushed and happened to lean against the chair where Yan Xiao was sitting.He didnât move away, adjusted his posture and narrowed his eyes. âYou can discuss this topic when Iâm gone.â
Cheng Minghao raised his hand and made a zipper motion on his lips. Pulled the stylist to sit down on the sofa and went to study Yan Xiaoâs new hairstyle.
Ye Fei retracted his attention, pondered for a few seconds, and lowered his head to ask Yan Xiao, âWhen are you free recently? I want to tell you something.â
After doing the math, his contracted marriage with Yan Xiao has just been fulfilled for half a year, and the contract stipulated that it should be for ten years. But now, Ye Fei wants to terminate the contract early.
He and Yan Xiao are somewhat public figures, and their every move may be exposed to other peopleâs eyes. If he was photographed looking for a man outside in the future, it would be bad if there was news of cheating and stealing.
The safest way is to divorce first, and then go to the waves. Things that had been discussed suddenly changed, although he was a little sorry to Yan Xiao, but only in this way could there be no worries. Itâs just a fake marriage. It wonât be too difficult to find a suitable person if Yan Xiao used his capital.
âAnytime,â Yan Xiao replied quickly, as if waiting for him at any time, and then asked, âWhatâs the matter?â
âI canât tell you hereâŚâ
Ye Fei was reflected in the mirror inlaid on the opposite wall. With a hesitant face. Yan Xiao looked at him intently, but was not satisfied with just looking at the mirror image.
He raised his head slightly, his eyes met Ye Fei in mid-air: âDo you think it is suitable tonight?â He paused for a few seconds, and then said, âI will be free all night.â
Ye Feiâs eyes lit up, his time is only two years, it would be better to solve it as soon as possible. He nodded, and was about to speak when Cheng Minghaoâs loud voice suddenly came from behind him: âBrother Xiao, you forgot, we have a video conference at 8 oâclock tonight.â
He was secretly surprised. Yan Xiao has a very strong memory, from small things to big, his work arrangement or something as small as a decimal point on the financial report. As long as he has browsed through it, he will never forget it. What happened today?
Yan Xiao glanced at him and said, âNo.â
âYes.â It turned out that Yan Xiao also had a day of forgetting things. Cheng Minghao happily opened the mobile phone memo and handed it over: âLook, I marked it last week, itâs today.â
Yan Xiao refused to look at his mobile phone, and said coldly, âI canât remember wrong.â
âButâŚâ
âIâm not in a hurry,â Ye Fei casually put his arm on Yan Xiaoâs shoulder, interrupting their conversation and smiled, âYou should be busy, letâs talk about it at home..â
On the day of receiving the marriage certificate, Ye Fei moved to Yan Xiaoâs apartment, but the two did not live in the same room.
From the moment Ye Fei touched him, Yan Xiao froze, and his entire mind was concentrated on his left shoulder. The temperature of Ye Feiâs palm was transmitted to him through the thin cloth, whis was warm and real, and it was better than the dreams he had had before.
He sat there motionless, breathing lightly. As if Ye Fei is a small animal that is easily frightened, as long as Yan Xiao makes a small move, he will run away quickly.
Ye Fei waited for a while, but didnât hear Yan Xiaoâs answer, and called out again in doubt, âYan Xiao?â
Yan Xiaoâs Adamâs apple moved, and he looked away unnaturally. After a few seconds, he couldnât help but move back. After a long while, he uttered a word: âOkay.â
âThatâs a deal,âYe Fei stood up straight, âYou are busy, Iâll go to the box first.â He pat Cheng Minghao to wave his hand, and walked out with his foot.
As soon as he started walking, Yan Xiao called him from behind: âYe Fei.â
Ye Fei turned around: âIs there anything else?â
âYou can use this box,â Yan Xiao said, his speaking speed was a little slower than usual, like he was thinking about what he is going to say, but it was not obvious, âI will let someone add a chair, which is more efficient.â
In order to increase the persuasiveness, he added another sentence: âI have calculated.â
âNo need.â Compared with Yan Xiao, Ye Fei wants to be alone.
Two years seemed to be short, but Ye Fei had already forgotten about what happened during this time. He needs to tidy up his thoughts so as not to say anything that shouldnât be said.
âItâs not far, it wonât take long.â
â Just sit here,â Yan Xiao stood up to give up his seat, pushed the chair in Ye Feiâs direction, and insisted silently, âYou can start cutting your hair immediately. Is that fine?â
He is very tall, with a straight waist and back, and he keeps waiting for Ye Fei by the chair. The expression on his face is serious and earnest, and somehow there is a feeling that people canât bear to refuse.
âThatâs fine.â Ye Fei thought that Yan Xiao probably wanted to create the illusion that they were very affectionate, so he didnât refuse any more, and sat down with him.
Anyway, they are about to divorce, he would just follow him for the last time.
The service of the studio was very good. Within a few minutes, they arranged the box in accordance with Yan Xiaoâs request. Ye Fei and Yan Xiao sat side by side in front of the mirror, with the stylist moving on their heads.
Ye Fei confirmed his hairstyle in advance, and the progress was slightly faster than Yan Xiao. When he finished getting his hair done, Yan Xiao was still not finished.
The two had just agreed that when Yan Xiao returned to the company, he would take Ye Fei home on the way. Ye Fei didnât want to sit and wait in the box, so he went to the balcony.
Outside, the lights are all turned on and the cross-sea bridge dotted a long band of light in the air. Vehicles large and small shuttled forward, dazzling and energetic.
Ye Fei leaned against the railing, lit a cigarette, and looked at the phone while smoking.
He browsed the recent hot news first, and then clicked on WeChat after he got a general impression, he opened the chat history from top to bottom. As soon as he saw the third person, there was a sound of sliding doors behind him.
Ye Fei raised his eyes, and Yan Xiao walked over.
The new hairstyle makes his face look more neat and clear. Ye Fei spit out a smoke ring and joked: âYo, where is this handsome guy from? Can I add your WeChat?â
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly without speaking.
There was silence for a while, just when Ye Fei wanted to pinch his cigarette and say they should leave, Yan Xiao suddenly said, âGive me one.â
Ye Fei was startled: âYou smoke?â
Donât blame him for his surprise. In his last life, Ye Fei has known Yan Xiao for more than two years, and he has never seen him smoke before.
Yan Xiao said âYesâ.
Ye Fei didnât ask any more, and threw the cigarette case over. He was too lazy to dig out the lighter anymore, so he directly raised his head and lit his cigarette with his cigarette.
He was very close to him, so close that Yan Xiao could even count his distinct eyelashes. At this moment, the hustle and bustle of traffic and horns outside seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the two of them.
In the rising smoke ring, Yan Xiao traced Ye Feiâs outline inch by inch with his gaze, his Adamâs apple moved, and he unconsciously took a hard breath.
âWhatâs the date of your Internet conference?â After lighting a cigarette, Ye Fei naturally backed away. He flicked the ash into the trash can and asked Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao didnât say a word, and even pulled his body away.
Is this⌠is he angry?
Ye Fei thought for a while, and it was clear that it was him flirting with Yan Xiao that upset him just now. Sure enough, apart from the partnership, Yan Xiao privately didnât want to get too close to him.
Ye Fei accidentally used his hot face to stick to someoneâs cold butt, pinched out the cigarette butt, and threw a sentence: âIâll wait for you outside.â Then he walked away.
[TL: used his hot face to stick to someoneâs cold butt- It means that oneself has been complimenting and pleasing others, but others are indifferent. This is a strong contrast, two completely different things and their states, with oneâs own enthusiasm and beauty in exchange for the otherâs indifference and ugliness.]
Until he walked far away, he really couldnât hear any sound from the balcony. Yan Xiao, who was blushing and short of breath, held onto the railing and coughed violently.