The whole world wants me to get divorced (MTL)

Chapter 2 Negotiation

Rong Xiao had never encountered anything like this before. He thought he had seen enough big scenes in his life, but this was the first time he was... proposed to?

The suitor was still a young boy less than a fraction of his age.

The men and women who had pounced on him over the years were like crucian carp crossing the river, but most of them did not dare to make mistakes. They would only cater to him tactfully in exchange for a look of pity from him.

No one has ever dared to be so direct and passionate for the first time.

He looked at Wen Yan's beautiful young face and had to admit that the little bride that the Demon Management Bureau had to send was much better than he thought. Although he is a little too young, his smile is like the sunshine outside the window, which makes people feel better unconsciously.

Wen Yan blushed a little at Rong Xiao's gaze. His eyelashes fluttered several times, but his claws still held on to him firmly. The beauty's hands are so white and smooth~~

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Everyone else in the room was stunned by this scene. Even the well-trained housekeeper couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, gaining a new understanding of the word "sexy".

But he also noticed that his husband actually didn't let go of other people's hands, and he made a subtle judgment in his mind.

Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang never imagined that their son, who just a moment ago was a chaste and fierce man who would rather die than surrender, would suddenly suffer a landslide in front of his appearance.

Qiao Shan silently covered her face with her hands, not wanting to admit that this terrible thing was her own.

But none of the three people dared to speak. They just looked around wildly, and no one broke the silence in the room.

It wasn't until he had looked at her enough that Rong Xiao asked calmly, "You just said you were willing to marry me, is that true?"

Wen Yan thought to himself, I really want to marry you, but will you let me?

But nothing showed on his face, he just nodded harmlessly and looked at Rong Xiao with bright eyes, as if he was ready to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau in the next second.

Rong Xiao seemed to be amused, "It's a pity that I can't marry you."

Wen Yan's little face suddenly fell, "Why? Didn't you ask me to come here just to discuss marriage with me?"

Rong Xiao took out his hand from Wen Yan's and said, "Because you are not yet eighteen years old, your natural spiritual bones are not yet mature, and there is no healing effect at all. Marrying a monster prematurely will be harmful to both you and me." No good."

Half of what he said was true. Devouring the owner of the natural spiritual bone before it matured would still have a healing effect.

But there was no need for him to say it to scare the children.

This was the first time that Wen Yan knew that there was a saying about whether a natural spiritual bone was mature.

But he quickly grasped the point, "Then can you marry me when I turn eighteen? Will you register with me as soon as I turn eighteen?"

In the past seventeen years, he had only met someone he fell in love with at first sight, and he absolutely couldn't let her go.

Rong Xiao did not answer.

In fact, from the very beginning, this so-called marriage was a result of the Demon Management Bureau's desire to help him propose marriage to a human without permission, and then pestered him to agree. The person in charge of the Demon Management Bureau even showed up in front of him. He took a piece of white silk and said in tears that he would kill himself if he didn't agree - he told the other party to go away very cruelly, but he wanted to know if there were any monsters that could be strangled to death by white silk.

So from beginning to end, he never really planned to get himself a human bride.

But he looked at Wen Yan's eyes, those eyes stained with sunshine, looking at him with expectation, making it difficult for him to blurt out his strong refusal.

Rong Xiao fell silent for a rare moment, thinking about how humans generally reject others.

Although Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang didn't really want their son to marry a monster, they couldn't help but secretly become anxious after hearing Rong Xiao's words.

Wen Yan's natural spiritual bones still need the blessing of the Demon Management Bureau. If Mr. Rong refuses this marriage, wouldn't it mean that Wen Yan will be back in danger again.

But before they had time to speak, Mr. Butler, who had been silently serving as the backdrop, stood up at the right time.

He bent down to Wen Yan and the Wen family's parents, and explained clearly, "The Demon Management Bureau means that Young Master Wen will temporarily stay with our husband until he is under eighteen years old. On the one hand, he can On the other hand, cultivating feelings before marriage is also to provide young master Wen with protection. After all, there is no protective umbrella for the natural spiritual bones, so the only fate is to be robbed by monsters. As for the marriage contract, it can be seriously considered until the young master reaches the age of eighteen. "

Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang's expressions immediately relaxed a lot. Wen Yan's safety was the most important thing. As for the others, they are too passive as humans and have no qualifications to negotiate.

Wen Yan was also stroking his chin and thinking, is this equivalent to living together before marriage? It would be a good time to see if the two people are compatible.

He took a serious and hard look at Rong Xiao's face that accurately targeted his direction, and once again confirmed that he was not at a loss.

He raised his hand and said, "I have no objection. We can move tomorrow."

Only Rong Xiao had a strong opinion.

He glanced at the housekeeper coldly, "Why didn't I know when I agreed to this?"

The butler was very calm and reminded, "You agreed last week when you were drunk, and the Demon Management Bureau asked you to sign a contract as evidence."

As the housekeeper spoke, he took out a piece of slightly yellowed paper. On it was the coat of arms of the Demon Management Bureau. On the side were the large characters Rong Xiaolong and Feifei, which reflected a little dark light and covered his own aura.

Guaranteed replacement if fake, no fake.

The Demon Management Bureau is determined to protect the matchmaker.

"That guy Qi Kong better not get caught by me." Rong Xiao accepted the contract with an expressionless face, "Have the Demon Management Bureau's special funds in half this year and let them figure it out on their own."

The housekeeper quickly wrote it down. It wasn't his salary that was being deducted anyway, so he didn't feel bad.

Rong Xiao thought for a few more seconds, then raised his head and said to Wen Yan, "You can move in as a temporary tenant. I will ensure your safety until you reach adulthood. Let's talk about other things until you are eighteen years old. "

Wen Yan's face suddenly brightened, "I'll be eighteen in half a year."

He made a "six" gesture to Rong Xiao. He only drank half of the tea in front of him. A golden prayer bead was attached to a small red string in his hand, dangling with his movements.

And a little cute.

Rong Xiao held his chin with one hand, his face calm, but he thought in his heart, this human being is really not afraid of him at all. Is it because his bad reputation is not obvious in the world?