After leaving Mu Chenxi's company, Zhao Yang felt extremely pleased.
He did not lie. As long as Mu Chenxi wanted it, he would not take a single cent from the ten buildings.
Anyway, he had a small goal in his hand. It would be difficult for an ordinary person like him to spend it all in his life. The daily interest in the bank was enough for him to spend.
If he did a risk-free financial management, he would have more money.
He had to work hard to maintain his relationship with Mu Chenxi and make progress. He had to make sure that Mu Chenxi did not divorce him. That was the real thing.
Sometimes, Zhao Yang wondered if he was Mu Chenxi's tool or if Mu Chenxi was his tool.
All in all, Zhao Yang had thought it through. There was no need for him to keep a low profile in front of Mu Chenxi. It was fine as long as he kept a low profile on a daily basis.
If he kept a low profile in front of Mu Chenxi, Mu Chenxi would 'brag' to others that he had a million yuan.
He already had one million yuan. The system would not give him anything because that was already an established fact.
Only by making Mu Chenxi feel that Zhao Yang was omnipotent would he be able to earn more rewards.
If a woman wanted to think that a man was omnipotent, she had to establish an image in her heart.
Therefore, Zhao Yang was not lying. He had really given the property worth one billion to Mu Chenxi.
Of course, based on Mu Chenxi's personality, she would not really take it.
Therefore, he had to be magnanimous and indifferent.
Riding on his motorcycle, Zhao Yang found a wet market on his phone and bought all the pots and pans.
Mu Chenxi's kitchen was not smoky. Obviously, she did not know how to cook, but Zhao Yang did.
From today onwards, he would improve his relationship with Mu Chenxi in all aspects.
What, bootlicker?
Was licking his real fairy wife counted?
Those who didn't lick it were either abnormal on the big head, small head, or even all of them.
At night, Zhao Yang made a lot of dishes. There were about a dozen dishes with all kinds of flavors.
Each dish was not considered a lot, and it was probably not too wasteful.
Zhao Yang had spent a lot of brain cells to prepare this table.
At a certain moment, Zhao Yang heard the sound of the door closing. He was in the middle of his work, and his spirits were lifted. He quickly turned off the fire and came out. He saw Mu Chenxi changing her shoes at the door.
Zhao Yang quickly went up to her and squatted down to put on her slippers.
"Honey, you've worked hard…Come in and sit…"
Zhao Yang said as he turned around to get a stool.
Mu Chenxi stood at the door in a daze. She was stunned.
There were some things that the person doing it felt completely different.
If Zhao Yang was still the delivery man in her eyes, Mu Chenxi would only feel disgusted by his actions. She would instantly feel disgusted.
However, she did call the rental company today and found out that Zhao Yang had so many houses. It was a completely different feeling.
Such a low-key rich second-generation heir was so attentive to her…
And that 'wife', did that mean he had truly accepted her?
"Um…Um…Honey, you go ahead…"
Mu Chenxi said in a panic before she fled to her room.
Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Chenxi's beautiful figure that was flustered. He chuckled in his heart.
"As expected…"
After muttering these two words, Zhao Yang went to the kitchen in a good mood and continued to work.
Zhao Yang spent his free time thinking about it and confirmed that rich people's farts were all delicious.
For example, the most common saying was that if a rich person said the same thing, countless people would kneel and lick his boots.
If a loser said it, it would only make people roll their eyes.
A rich person sitting at a roadside stall and being photographed was called down-to-earth!
A loser being photographed sitting at a roadside stall was called background!
When Mu Chenxi used the spare key to open her door, she subconsciously looked at the top of the door. There was a strand of hair stuck there.
As a single woman who lived alone, she naturally attached great importance to her own safety.
Usually, he would collect the hair that fell out and make this mark.
There was also a door, but Zhao Yang had moved in today, so it was not surprising that it fell.
However, the hair on the door was still there, and its position had not changed. This meant that Zhao Yang really did not sneak into her room.
This made Mu Chenxi's impression of him soar again…
Just as Zhao Yang thought, everything was just a test from Mu Chenxi.
She was not a weak girl. Instead, she practiced boxing when she was relaxed and went bungee jumping when she was relaxed.
Therefore, as long as she didn't play dirty, one or two men were no match for her.
She plucked her hair, closed the door, and sat on her bed. Mu Chenxi placed her hands on her face as her mind was filled with scenes from the time she met Zhao Yang.
At first, he was a kind-hearted delivery man, but when he arrived at the company, he was free and easy to throw money away. Now, he was full of care.
Mu Chenxi's breathing gradually quickened…
"Knock, knock, knock…"
After an unknown period of time, there was a gentle knock on the door. Mu Chenxi woke up with a start. She felt that her small face was hot and her heart was beating rapidly.
When she opened the door, she saw Zhao Yang standing at the door with a basin of hot water and a towel in his hand.
"I was thinking that it would be better to soak my feet first when I'm tired.
This basin and towel are both new. Here you go…
When you're done, it's almost time to eat.”Zhao Yang said with a smile.
At this moment, Zhao Yang thought to himself,""Your pretty face is blushing. Could it be that you were thinking about me just now?”
Mu Chenxi was touched by the smile on Zhao Yang's face.
Mu Chenxi took the basin of water and lowered her head shyly. She said softly,"Hubby, come in…I have something to tell you.”
Zhao Yang's heart was pounding. He wanted to reject her firmly, but he could not resist the temptation and followed Mu Chenxi into the room.
Strictly speaking, this door was Mu Chenxi's private space. The fact that she invited Zhao Yang in meant that their relationship had taken a huge step forward.
Similarly, there was no 'scenery' and everything was tidy. There was only one more dressing table than the man's room, but there were very few cosmetics on the dressing table. Perhaps it was just skincare products.
There was a computer desk with books on both sides. There was also a bookshelf, a bed, and a wardrobe.
Only the bed had some feminine characteristics, and it was pink.
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