Chapter 10：

Perhaps it was a bit of self-blame for his impulse yesterday. When he had breakfast the next day, Ji Xinglan actually changed his attitude and negotiated.

"I thought about it last night and felt that you really should respect your ideas. We can still talk about marriage."

"How to talk."

Yan Qiu spread the jam on the bread with a knife and grabbed the bread and took a bite. He always felt that Ji Xinglan, a treacherous villain, had to give him something. The so-called negotiations in his mouth were not as attractive to him as food.

Ji Xinglan said quickly: "So, we can get married first. After you give birth to your child, if you still insist on divorce, then I will let you go."

Yanqiu put the last bite of bread into his mouth and looked at the person opposite with a little distrust: "Really?"

"Huh." Ji Xinglan's appearance is a straightforward manner, but Yan Qiu is worried that this uneven maintenance is his strategy of deferring his troops. If Ji Xinglan repented, he married him and had a baby, so who can justify him.

"You ... how do I believe you?" Yan Qiu is also very savvy. "Although there is no evidence, I intuitively think you will lie to me unless you sign a formal agreement with me and promise not to regret it."

Ji Xinglan thought for a while and nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will find someone to draft the agreement tomorrow, how about it."

Yan Qiu looked at his attitude as if he was really negotiating with him, rather than trying to blame himself, so he became more courageous. If Ji Xinglan really signed an agreement with him, then it is not impossible.

"Then I have to say yes, we will divorce after giving birth. I have no other requirements, and I don't want anything for your property, but the only requirement is that you don't regret it."

Ji Xinglan nodded slowly: "This is not a matter of money. If we really get to that point, I will not treat you badly. Before things are finalized, you have the opportunity to repent. I tell the truth, I hope you stay."

"That's not necessary, this marriage is divorced," Yan Qiu said, gritting his teeth, "There is also that, as for the hot thing, cough ... If there is no way, can we take what we need, anyway, are adults No one suffers anymore. But the only requirement is that you ca n’t mark me permanently. "

Ji Xinglan fixed his eyes on him for a moment, but he agreed very readily: "Okay."

Yan Qiu was relieved, and he heard the man ask him, "Can I mark you temporarily?"

Yan Qiu couldn't breathe and almost choked, he coughed twice: "No need."

"... Maybe it will be necessary. If you are in public, you have to let me bite you when you have to." Ji Xinglan put down the cutlery in her hand and thought about it.

Yanqiu continued to spread jam on the bread, without looking up, said: "What is the relationship, the most is gun friends. Quasi gun friends."

Cannon friends, cannon friends.

The opposite Ji Xinglan looked at his slender and beautiful neck and nodded slightly: "Come on."

Both of them stopped talking. Yan Qiu buried his head to eat his breakfast, Ji Xinglan used the terminal to send a message to his assistant to let him draft the agreement as soon as possible.

Yan Qiu sighed with satisfaction after eating the last piece of bread. It feels like he can gain weight for a few more days here. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, rubbed it and threw it aside, pretending to inadvertently say:

"Hey, what, I don't have to go to school today?"

Ji Xinglan was staring at the terminal screen without looking up and giving him a look: "I asked you for sick leave. If you want to go to school, you can go at any time."

Yan Qiu pretended to have an expression of "it's so annoying to go to school, but didn't want to go to school but had to go", in fact secretly secretly rejoicing in his heart.

He turned over the uniform of their school in the wardrobe of the original owner, who was also a student of their school. If Ji Xinglan can let him go back to school, it is to return the tiger to the mountain.

Children, Brother Yan is back.

Yan Qiu was so happy that he didn't pay attention and stabbed his elbow into the glass holding the milk. The hot milk spewed out and almost scalded him.

Ji Xinglan heard the dull sound of the glass hitting the table. He quickly put down the terminal, took the fallen glass away, and wiped off the water stains on Yan Qiu's arm with a napkin.

Fortunately, he responded quickly, Yan Qiu only got wet with clothes. When Yan Qiu took the napkin and wiped his sleeves, Ji Xinglan moved all the tableware that might have fallen on the table to the side.

Yan Qiu folded the napkin and threw it on the table. He accidentally glanced at Ji Xinglan's wrist that he hadn't pulled back, and immediately frowned.

Under the cover of his sleeve, he saw Ji Xinglan's wrist with a flicker. There were a few scars on his left wrist. It was as if he had to cut off his hands. Yan Qiu didn't see it very clearly, but at first glance, it felt painful and he could not help frowning.

He looked up at the person in front with a slight consternation. Yan Qiu had never noticed that Ji Xinglan still had such scary scars on his hands.

Yan Qiu's eyes seemed to be stuck, and he wanted to take a closer look. But Ji Xinglan didn't respond very much, so he naturally put his hands back and squeezed his lips quietly and pulled the sleeves down.

The servants quickly gathered around and cleaned up the table in front of them.

If it is not clear, Yan Qiu must have thought he was wrong. Ji Xinglan's perfect person has such a terrible scar on his hand-it doesn't look like a normal wound at all.

The wound was in the position where he wore the terminal, which was usually covered up very well. If he hadn't gotten to wear the terminal just after getting up, Yan Qiu wouldn't find it.

Yan Qiu always thought that Ji Xinglan was well protected by their family, and he had a bad temper. But he never noticed that Ji Xinglan still had such scars on his body.

In Yanqiu's impression, this guy is an absolute perfectionist. The pride of the heavens who grew up in the greenhouse looks like a crack in the beautiful jade.

Yan Qiu eats silently, but now the food in front of him becomes tasteless. He sneaked a sneak peek at Ji Xinglan, and couldn't help wondering.

This guy seems to have changed a lot compared to before.

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At noon, Mrs. Ji came. She was still as enthusiastic as before, bringing Yanqiu a lot of snacks and toys. But Yan Qiu was worried, and was not happy.

For most of the morning, Yan Qiu was wondering if Ji Xinglan was really mentally ill. Do you want to tell his mother that he would take him to see the doctor?

At lunch, Mrs. Ji heard Ji Xinglan say they were going to get married. This time Qiu no longer objected. She sat on the side neatly. What Ji Xinglan said he should do.

Mrs. Ji was overjoyed and had to take them to the street to pick the ring after lunch. Ji Xinglan didn't actually want Yan Qiu to go out, but she couldn't help her, so she took the car key.

The villa is not far from the commercial street they are going to. Ji Xinglan did not take the driver and drove by herself. Mrs. Ji and Yan Qiu sat in the back seat.

Along the way, Mrs. Ji held Yan Qiu's hand and chattered. Yan Qiu and Ji Xinglan are just business couples, but he was a little embarrassed by Mrs. Ji's enthusiasm, and they didn't dare to look up at her.

After all, he was married to Ji Xinglan and he was dealing with her.

At noon in early autumn is still warm, many girls in the mall are still wearing short skirts and high heels. Yan Qiu is wearing a white sweater today, with slightly long black hair drooping softly, a pair of eyes translucent and dignified, and looks very obedient.

Mrs. Ji said that the wedding ring had already been shown to them and took them to the store. Although Yan Qiu was not very concerned about this, he was almost blinded by the 20-carat 99-cut pigeon egg when he saw the diamond ring.

Mrs. Ji happily took them to buy this in the mall, bought diapers from the maternal and child supplies store, and also bought a few bags at the Hermès counter by the way, saying she would put diapers on the grandson.

Yan Qiu: ...

Yan Qiu: Just be happy.

After having dinner at the mall, Mrs. Ji took them to measure the size again, picked a few suits, and said that they should wear it when they take wedding photos.

She couldn't wait for a moment, she had to ask them to get the certificate tomorrow and have a wedding next month!

Yanqiu Zhizhi resigned from the wedding, but agreed to get the certificate tomorrow. Anyway, it has been negotiated. It will be the same sooner or later.

But this whole day, he and Ji Xinglan both carefully and deliberately concealed and did not disclose his pregnancy.

Before returning home, Yan Qiu asked Ji Xinglan to take him to the barber shop to cut his hair. His long hair over the shoulder is too long, not only inconvenient, but also does not show his masculine handsomeness, it is better to cut it short.

Yan Qiu's aesthetics do not allow him to keep his own head, but the cut hair ends are overwhelming and much shorter than before. Compared to the long-haired, voluptuous little beauty before, he is more like a beautiful young man.

Ji Xinglan touched his head: "This is also pretty."

In the shopping mall where people are coming and going, both of them are very eye-catching types standing in the crowd. After a while, many people have stopped to look at them. Yan Qiu felt very embarrassed, touched his nose, and pulled Ji Xinglan out of his leg.

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After returning home, Ji Xinglan took Qiu to the study and showed him the agreement drafted by his assistant.

Yan Qiusheng was afraid of fraud. He stared at the agreement as if he was a big enemy, and read it very carefully.

The general meaning of the agreement is: After the child is born, Yan Qiu can choose whether to divorce him, and Ji Xinglan will split the property under his name in half. During this period, if Yan Qiu is unwilling, Ji Xinglan will not permanently mark him.

Yan Qiu read it carefully three times. He always felt that after signing this agreement, Ji Xinglan didn't find any problem when he looked at it and looked at it.

In fact, Ji Xinglan had been waiting a long time, and Yan Qiu confirmed it again. Then he grabbed the pen and signed it, and pushed the agreement back to Ji Xinglan.

See Ji Xinglan review the agreement, leave it to Yan Qiu, and put it in the drawer.

Yan Qiu was relieved to lean on the back of the chair, but he always felt like he was selling himself.

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The next day, Yan Qiu got up early. He put on a brand new white suit and stood in front of the mirror and tied his tie.

The suit was ordered by Mrs. Ji long ago, the waistline was tightly closed, and a dark blue tie was put on, which fits very well. Yanqiu looked at the beautiful boy in the mirror and pushed his black hair behind his ear.

While he was playing with his hairstyle, Ji Xinglan also got dressed and walked out. He wore a white shirt and black blazer today, and the golden cufflinks made the whole look not monotonous. This suit outlined his well-developed and tall figure just right, and caused Yan Qiu to look at it enviously for several times.

After simply having breakfast, they drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Yan Qiu never knew that the process of getting married was so simple, he didn't even need to make an appointment in advance.

When I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, I filled out the form and took a photo. After waiting for a while, the staff sent them a small red book with a stamp.

In this way, even if they are married, less than half a day's work.

Yan Qiu and Ji Xinglan looked at each other. Standing between the pair of newcomers who were happily receiving the certificate, Yan Qiu's expression was very complicated.

Mrs. Ji was going to take them to dinner, but Yan Qiu was ousted.

Back home, Yan Qiu went upstairs to pack things. He will go back to school tomorrow.

Ji Xinglan excuses that his body has not recovered yet, so he will not return to his bedroom this week. Although Yan Qiu really wanted to live in the bedroom, he could be farther away from Ji Xinglan, and it would be inappropriate for him to live in Omega's bedroom with a spiritual Alpha.

Yan Qiu was slightly excited to find the original owner ’s schoolbag and textbook from the closet. After opening the textbook, he almost thought it was his own book—it turned out to be blank.

It seemed that the original owner was a fellow of the same class who did not study well, and Yan Qiu was relieved. If his grades plummeted, he didn't know how to explain to the teacher.

After he finished packing, he finally sat on the bed and rested for a while. Yan Qiu took out the marriage certificate from his pocket. Looking at the photo on the marriage certificate, he still felt like he was dreaming.

So from today, he is Ji Xinglan's wife in the legal sense.

It was so strange that two people who were not happy with each other suddenly got married.

Both of them are not very old. Although Ji Xinglan is steady, he can only be said to be a teenager. Yan Qiu could not guess what Ji Xinglan would have reacted if he knew the truth, but he was too lazy to think about it.

Just let it take its course, anyway, you have to leave in a few months. Ji Xinglan will find someone more suitable than him, and they will all have a better life.

Yan Qiu's fingertips lightly touched the place on the red book where his name was written, and then gently pulled open the upper floor of the bedside table to put his marriage certificate into it.

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In the study, the portrait that had been hanging on the wall for a long time is no longer in place, but the bouquet of small daisies in the vase is still warmly opened, and the servant still changes it every day.

Ji Xinglan was sitting on a tall swivel chair, his long legs overlapping relaxedly.

Under the quaint table lamp, the blonde teenager looked at the marriage certificate in his hand, and his eyes were filled with joy that he could not hide.

No matter how he got it, he got what he wanted to marry the person he missed. The happiest thing in the world is this.

At the moment when Yan Qiu died, he thought he had no chance in his life.

Ji Xinglan looked at the man in the photo, a deep and paranoid love flashed in his deep eyes. He lowered his head and gently printed a kiss on the photo.

You do n’t know how much I miss you, and you never know how much I love you.

If only you were pregnant with my baby.