Yi Qingchen naturally understood Chu Qiao's persuasion, and shook his head pretending to be puzzled, "No." ”

"That's good." Chu Qiao poured himself a glass of water with confidence, and only then did he continue to say after relieving his strong thirst caused by the strength of the wine: "Since Mr. Yi does not plan to get married for the time being, and I just need a husband like you, why don't we just fake it, and put this marriage certificate first, and when you really get married one day, it is not too late for us to leave." ”

After she finished speaking, she probably felt that she was not sincere enough, so she softened her tone a few degrees, and then asked earnestly, "Are you willing to help me?" ”

Who knew that Yi Qingchen asked her ambiguously, "Is the fake show really done?" What is the real practice of Miss Chu's fake show? ”

"Don't worry, you won't be able to sacrifice your life heroically, at most, you will need to cooperate with me on some occasions. Of course, if you want to have a girlfriend or something, I don't have the right to ask, but I still hope that you will do a good job of confidentiality and not expose it within a year. ”

"These, it's not a problem. But......" he suddenly lengthened, looking at her inquiringly, "what good can I get from it?" ”

Chu Qiao suddenly stood up, took notes and pens from the bedside table on the side, and said as he wrote: "As a reward, you can make a request to me, no matter what the request, as long as I can do it, I will definitely meet you, although you don't necessarily need it." ”

"It's a sure-fire deal." When Yi Qingchen spoke, he kept staring at Chu Qiao, who was burying his head and writing the agreement carefully, and his two slender fingers tapped the table from time to time, as if he was thinking about something, and the unique light of a certain calculation flashed in his deep black eyes.

"Okay, this is our agreement, take a closer look, I've signed it on it, if you think it's okay, sign it, there's no need to be so troublesome in duplicate, you just take it." Chu Qiao put down his pen and casually pushed the note book on the table in front of him.

Yi Qingchen didn't look closely, glanced at it, and then raised the pen.

Chu Qiao watched him fold the agreement into a square and stuff it into the invisible pocket on the inside of his suit, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Before it is necessary, I hope that our affairs will not be known to the people of the Mu family and the Lu family for the time being."

Before Yi Qingchen went out, Chu Qiao suddenly admonished.

If Lu Xuanxuan knew that she was so rash, she would have to eat her alive, she didn't want Lu Xuanxuan to worry about her.

"Okay."

Yi Qingchen returned to his room with his front foot, and the doorbell rang on his back foot.

As soon as he opened the door and saw that it was Mu Tianyang, he couldn't help but joke, "This is just getting married, what are you doing here?" Did you get your wife out? ”

"Brother, my own brother, what do you want to play?" Mu Tianyang looked at him inquiringly, "Some time ago, you said seriously that you came to my wedding, but yesterday you told me that you are not allowed to disclose your identity. If I'm not mistaken, you just came out of Chu Xiaoqiao's room! Say, what's the relationship between the two of you! ”

Yi Qingchen leaned back on the chair comfortably, "What do you think is the relationship between me and her." ”

"That's forgiving, do you have a crush on Chu Qiao? That's my sister-in-law, you have to make it clear to me, if you harm her, my wife will have to find me desperately. ”

"She's also my wife!" Yi Qingchen suddenly stood up, took a red and glamorous marriage certificate from the suitcase and put it in front of Mu Tianyang, who was stunned on the spot.