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Yan Chuyang came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "No, we have to change this rule. Everyone must have a marriage certificate."

"Why do you insist on this?" Wei Qing couldn't figure it out.

"If you don't agree, then I'm leaving." Yan Chuyang stood up once again.

Wei Qing clenched his jaw and stayed silent.

Yan Chuyang turned around and walked out, but he hadn't even taken two steps …

"Halt!" Wei Qing shouted again.

He would have to give Wei Yuan a big gift pack when he got back. The things he had taught him to do with Wei Qing were incredible!

The boy sat down again, took the contract excitedly, opened the ballpoint pen familiarly, bowed his head and said

"Then I'll write down this regulation on the marriage certificate, and then I'll fill in another one and write out a copy for each of you."

Wei Qing clenched his fists tightly and said while grinding his teeth with a cold expression, "Ok."

Yan Chuyang picked up the paper and blew on it to let the ink dry faster.

"Can I sign it now?" Wei Qing asked impatiently as he knocked on the table.

"I can." Yan Chuyang smiled. He picked up the ballpoint pen and wanted to sign the name on the bottom left column, but just when he was about to write, he stopped.

Wei Qing's forehead twitched as he asked in a deep voice, "Is there another problem?"

Yan Chuyang clicked his tongue and put down the pen. He raised his head awkwardly and said, "Actually, I have another request that I would like to include in the contract."

Wei Qing sneered in his heart and said: "Do you still want to increase your salary because you feel that your salary is low?"

"Eh, that's not it …" It's that one. "

"Mr Yan." Wei Qing took a sip of his coffee and interrupted him, "Actually, you can't be too greedy. But don't worry, I'm not a stingy person either. If you do a good job, besides the money I promised you, I'll also …"

"I'm not asking for money." Yan Chuyang interrupted him anxiously, "I wanted to say, can we add another rule? That is, can we have a kiss every day?"

Wei Qing's expression froze. After quite a while, he picked his ears, leaned his ear close to Yan Chuyang and said, "Sorry, I didn't hear it clearly. What do you say every day?"

Yan Chuyang opened his round eyes wide and repeated every word very seriously: "Kiss, there's a kiss every day, it's a kiss every day, it's a kiss on the mouth."

Wei Qing leaned back in his chair with a bang and said with a cold expression, "You are GAY?"

"I'm not!" Yan Chuyang quickly explained, "I told you, I have a girlfriend. If you don't believe me, you can ask Wei Yuan. He is your blood related cousin, he wouldn't be lying to you right! "

Hearing him mention Wei Yuan, Wei Qing's brows loosened a little. He crossed his arms and said, "It's not GAY, then why did you make such a disgusting request?"

"It's like this." Yan Chuyang sat upright and began to talk nonsense, "My university has chosen a course in happiness. Our teacher is extremely abnormal, saying that he wants us to have a chance to have a kiss with a stranger every day, and then write down this experience as our homework.

"Then why me?"

"Isn't this just in time?" Yan Chuyang said in a serious tone, "Teacher gave us a month to do our homework and we are getting married during this period of time. Since you are a stranger to me and we have to spend some time together, all your conditions are exactly what our teacher said, so …"

"Impossible." Wei Qing shook his head seriously, "I would never agree to such a ridiculous request."

"Can't you think about it?"

"No."

"Alright then." Yan Chuyang stood up again and drooped his head, "Sorry, I can't sign this contract for the time being."

After saying that, the boy once again turned around and walked towards the door. "

Wei Qing kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

Looking at the boy's fading back and the unsigned contract on the table, Wei Qing smashed the table: "Can you give someone some f * cking cushion? I said we couldn't discuss it anymore?! "

Let's go, let's go. Who are we forcing to death here!

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

"Mr Wei, actually, uh, I just wanted to go to the toilet."

The contract was finally signed.

Yan Chuyang added another clause under the conditions of the 100th clause of the contract.

"During the marriage period of Party A and Party B, Party A and Party B must kiss each other once a day. PS, must kiss each other."

"Go back and pack up." Wei Qing walked them to the door and said, "Tomorrow, we'll fly to Mexico to get a marriage certificate and then come back home to have a private banquet. This matter is settled."

Yan Chuyang nodded: "Ok."

"Then I'll go back first." Wei Qing opened the car door, but when he was about to go in, he suddenly turned around and said seriously to Yan Chuyang.

"Mr Yan, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"Happy cooperation."

Wei Qing got into the car and drove forward smoothly.

Yan Chuyang let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the back of the speeding car. He turned around and walked towards the motorcycle parked in front of the restaurant.

Instead of going home, he made a trip to the Northern Mausoleum of City.

His grandmother's mausoleum was located there.

"He's here." The old man who guarded the door of the mausoleum laughed familiarly and waved his hand towards Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang smiled, took out a box of cigarettes he bought on the way and threw it to the old man. He smiled and said, "Uncle, smoke."

The old man cried out in surprise, "Why do you still have cigarettes?" It's not that you don't smoke? "

Yan Chuyang smiled awkwardly: "Xiyan, I'm going to get married."

"Ya, Little Yang is getting married!" The old man quipped, "Don't forget about us after you get married."

Yan Chuyang scratched the back of his head, while a faint red color surfaced on his white face, "Of course, I still come once a week. I still need to see my grandma."

The uncle knew that Yan Chuyang was thin-skinned, so he didn't tease him anymore. He smiled and waved him away.