Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

260. Extra Chapter 5: I Didn’t Mean to

Translator: Bryan

“Excuse me, Miss. Are you…”

“Ah!” The girl snapped back to her senses and straightened her shoulders. “We’re here at Mr. Wei’s request.”

Yan Chuyang yelled in his mind, “I know you’re here at his request! Wei Qing, you old goat!”

“I know,” Yan Chuyang said, subduing his anger. He forced a smile and added, “May I ask why Mr. Wei summoned you guys here?”

“Uh…” The girl tucked her stray hair behind her ear, pondered for a brief moment and replied with a shake of her head, “He didn’t tell us the reason. He just asked us to dress up and assemble in this place.”

“Got it.” Yan Chuyang turned around, drew the assistant beside him out of the room and slammed the door shut.

“Assistant Feng?” Yan Chuyang folded his arms over his chest and, staring piercingly at the man before him, said, “You told me there’s a meeting, that Mr. Wei was busy, but it turns out he’s summoned a whole lot of pretty girls to his office, and he specially told them to dress up before coming. What the hell is he playing at? Is this what he’s been occupied with for days?”

“Eh… Alas!” The assistant lifted his head anxiously and explained, “Mr. Yan, it’s not what you think. Those girls are employees that the PR department specially recruited to liven things up. We’re going to throw a party for some foreign clients in a few days, and those foreign businessmen are hard to please. Maybe Mr. Wei summoned these girls here because he had some instructions for them.”

Yan Chuyang sneered, “Are you saying your boss summoned these girls here to teach them how to please men at a wine party?”

“Uh…” The assistant steeled himself and responded, “You can say that, I guess…”

Yan Chuyang pointed at the door and emphasized again, “He’s going to personally teach those beautiful girls wearing mini-skirts how to please men?”

The assistant let out a hollow laugh. “Well, it’s for the sake of business. There are some things that Mr. Wei has to do personally.”

Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth. “Assistant Feng, we are both men. Do you believe what you’re saying?”

Assistant Feng’s smile froze on his face. He lowered his eyes and head docilely before he said, “Mr. Yan, maybe… maybe there’s a reason Mr. Wei has to do this against his will.”

“Bullshit!” Yan Chuyang growled. “He summoned a group of hot chicks to his office to have fun with him! How could he do that against his will?”

Assistant Feng lapsed into silence.

It took Yan Chuyang a few moments to calm down. Then he said, “Assistant Feng, you may leave. I’ll wait here for him.”

“Okay.” The assistant was slightly relieved. He lifted his head and said, “Would you like me to call Mr. Wei back? I think he’s inspecting some department.”

“Don’t bother!” Yan Chuyang hurriedly said with a wave of his hand, “I’ll just wait here for him.”

The assistant nodded and walked towards the elevator relievedly.

Yan Chuyang turned around and looked at the closed office door, a sulky expression in his eyes.

He thought, “Well, since you’ve done something I find upsetting, I’ll return the compliment!”

Yan Chuyang opened the door and walked into the office.

All the people in the room looked at Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang cleared his throat and said, “Hey, girls, I’m sorry, but Mr. Wei suddenly called and said he had an emergency meeting to attend. He’s probably not going to make it back here on time. Uh, you guys should collect your things and leave as soon as possible, or you might not be able to catch the bus.”

“Oh, no…” The girls sighed in disappointment. They exchanged glances and eventually said dejectedly, “Okay. We’ll leave.”

“Yeah.” Yan Chuyang walked over, stooped down and, helping the girls gather their things, said apologetically, “I’m sorry. Your trip is wasted.”

“It’s okay.” The girls stood up from the sofa, hoisted their handbags onto their shoulders, smiled and said goodbye. Then they clattered out of the office.

Yan Chuyang once again marveled at the professionalism of Wei Qing’s employees. They were always mild and polite and smiling, no matter what the circumstances were.

Having checked that the girls were gone, Yan Chuyang closed the door and went into the changing room to change clothes.

He changed out of his T-shirt and jeans into the high-school uniform he had taken from Wei Yuan’s house.

“Oh my God.” Yan Chuyang turned left and right in front of the mirror. Looking at the uniform that was obviously too small for him, he sighed with a shake of his head, “Wei Qing is right. I’ve indeed grown a lot after recovering from my stomach illness.”

He used to feel that the pant legs of his school uniform were too long, and he used to have to roll them up a little, but now they were like capri pants on him.

Wei Yuan’s school uniform was medium-sized as well, but now the pants were clearly too short for Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang bent down, pulled the pant legs downward, stamped his feet, then straightened himself and walked out of the changing room.

The office was silent and Wei Qing was not back yet.

Having been bustling around for hours, Yan Chuyang felt rather tired. After drinking a glass of water, he flopped down onto the sofa, leaned against the back of it, exhaled deeply and fell asleep relaxedly.

“Mmm…”

Yan Chuyang was woken up by a suffocating sensation. He opened his eyes to see Wei Qing’s handsome well-featured face.

He felt a stinging pain in his lips, and his tongue was numb. It seemed that Wei Qing had kissed him for quite a while.

“Hmm! Let go of me…” Yan Chuyang tried to push him away with all his might.

“Why should I let go?” Wei Qing slightly moved backwards, his lips against Yan Chuyang’s. He looked down at Yan Chuyang’s school uniform and wheezed, “Aren’t you dressed like this to seduce me?”

“Cut the crap!” Those words hit a nerve. Yan Chuyang abruptly shoved Wei Qing aside and growled, “Those girls were here to serve you.”

Wei Qing frowned. “You saw them?”

Yan Chuyang chuckled grimly and rearranged his clothes. “This office was packed with girls. I’m not blind. How could I not see them?”

Wei Qing’s face became serious. “Babe, you misunderstood.”

Yan Chuyang gave a shudder and snapped, “Don’t call me that!”

Wei Qing glanced at his school uniform and, eyes gleaming with longing, said, “I can’t help it. At the sight of you wearing this thing, I have an urge to call you babe.”

Yan Chuyang was unsophisticated and artless, and his eyes were as guileless as a little boy’s. Wei Qing couldn’t help but see him as a child.

Yan Chuyang snorted, “Tell me, what did I misunderstand?”

Wei Qing slowly leaned over, stroked Yan Chuyang’s hand and said, “Those girls are going to attend a banquet held for some foreign clients of my company. Foreigners observe different courtesies. I summoned them over because I wanted Regina to teach them lest they make mistakes.”

Yan Chuyang sneered. “How very convenient! You wanted Regina to teach them? I’ve been here for quite some time, but I never saw Regina. You were going to teach them personally, weren’t you?”

Wei Qing frowned and said primly, “Even if I teach them personally, it wouldn’t be a big deal, would it? They’re just a bunch of girls.”

Yan Chuyang’s eyes became sulky. “Ha, it’d be no big deal even if you teach them personally?”

“That’s what I said.”

“Alright then!” Yan Chuyang abruptly leaned close to Wei Qing, gripped his collar and said in a low voice, “Teach me, then. What should I do if I’m supposed to please some men at the dinner table?”

“What nonsense is this?” A fierce look appeared in Wei Qing’s eyes. “Take the words ‘please some men’ back!”

Yan Chuyang snorted, “No! I want Mr. Wei to teach me as you will teach those girls. I can learn how to please men as well!”

Wei Qing’s face darkened slightly. “Yan Chuyang, has your life been too comfy lately?”

Yan Chuyang’s heart lurched. He spun around, lunged at Wei Qing, bit Wei Qing’s lip and said, “How can it not be comfy? I sleep early every night, and nobody’s been having sex with me. That part of my body is very healthy. It doesn’t ache and it’s not swollen, and I don’t need to apply ointment to it. I feel very comfortable!”

Yan Chuyang uttered the word “comfortable” through gritted teeth.

Looking at Yan Chuyang’s depressed face, Wei Qing couldn’t help but chuckle. He swept Yan Chuyang into his tight embrace and said in a low voice, “Are you mad at me?”

“I’m not!” Yan Chuyang clenched his teeth and denied it. “I’ve been living such a comfy life. Why would I be mad at you?”

Wei Qing’s eyes darkened momentarily. He stroked the collar of Yan Chuyang’s school uniform and said, “Idiot. I’m no less sexually repressed than you are.”

Yan Chuyang immediately straightened his back, raised his voice and contradicted, “Liar! You’re not repressed at all! Every night I feel so repressed that I can’t help fondling you, but you are always fast asleep! It’s like you feel nothing. You…”

Looking at the deepening amusement in Wei Qing’s eyes, Yan Chuyang found himself unable to continue. After dithering for quite a while, he said, “I…I misspoke. I’m not sexually repressed. I…I was joking.”

Wei Qing stroked Yan Chuyang’s shoulders, pecked Yan Chuyang’s lips and said, “I’m sorry, babe. I didn’t know you were so badly repressed.”

Annoyed and abashed, Yan Chuyang snorted, “You’re mistaken. Like I said, I’m not sexually repressed!”

“I haven’t been cold-shouldering you deliberately,” Wei Qing said, stroking Yan Chuyang’s ear which was covered in a flush. “It’s because the doctor told me that a man is not supposed to have sex with anybody during the month prior to sperm extraction.”