What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Early the next morning.

Fang Moxuan tied her hair up high and wore a white nightgown while tidying up the room in the master bedroom.

She took off the sheets that were stained with a bright red, folded them neatly, put them in a plastic bag and put them in the top shelf of the wardrobe.

Having grown from a young girl to a young woman overnight, you must leave some memories of your youth to bring a perfect ending.

Inside the bathroom.

"Come on, try harder to poop. It doesn't matter if you can't poop out. At least fart~" Zhang Xiaoan sat on the toilet and browsed short videos, grunting.

Fang Moxuan opened the door, stuck her head out, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Thank you for your hard work last night. I'll make you something delicious to replenish your appetite. What do you want to eat, husband?"

"Stop it, I'm pulling it for you."

"Disgusting!" Fang Moxuan curled her lips in disgust and urged: "Hurry up and tell me what to eat! I'll cook it for you."

"You cook it for me?" Zhang Xiaoan raised his head: "Can the food you make be edible?"

"I made it for my dad and Uncle Wei before. Anyway, they didn't die after eating it. They kept yelling for me to cook more for them. Do you want to eat it or not?"

"Their requirements for the living environment are quite low... Whatever, I will eat whatever you do." Zhang Xiaoan said, lowering his head and continuing to scroll through his phone.

"Okay, I'll brush my teeth first." Fang Moxuan opened the door and walked in.

She picked up her toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, and started brushing it in front of the mirror.

"Pfft... puff puff... puff puff..."

A series of fart sounds were heard.

Fang Moxuan tilted her head and looked sideways at Zhang Xiaoan: "Where are you playing music?"

"When I pooped before, there was no one around me!" Zhang Xiaoan said with a red face: "Can you go out first and wait until I finish pooping before you poop? I'm a little nervous when you are around me."

Hearing this, Fang Moxuan turned her head to face Zhang Xiaoan.

"Brush brush..."

Zhang Xiaoan blushed: "Are you gah?"

"No, brush your teeth... brush, brush, brush..."

It's quite amazing to say that after Zhang Xiaoan and Fang Moxuan got together, there was no sense of strangeness between the two of them, and there was no shyness like when the young lovers first got together, they didn't dare to take a big bite.

They were like an old couple who had spent most of their lives spitting in each other's mouths.

"Can you go out and brush?"

"I don't! Swish, swish, swish..."

"he...too~"

"You're disgusting! Go to hell!"

Zhang Xiaoan spit a big mouthful of sticky phlegm on Fang Moxuan's instep, and then slapped her three times.

In the first round after receiving the certificate, the two were evenly matched, with no one taking much advantage.

……

before the table.

Looking at a glass of milk, two fried eggs, and a few slices of bread on the table.

Zhang Xiaoan is a little doubtful about life.

"Is this what you made for breakfast? Just two fried eggs?"

"Isn't milk breakfast? Isn't bread breakfast?" Fang Moxuan asked confidently.

"What? Did the milk come from you? The bread was made from your dandruff?"

"Don't push me! How many times has my sister cooked at this age? Why don't you learn slowly?!" Fang Moxuan asked angrily: "Are you going to eat? If you don't eat, I'll give you copper coins!"

"eat……"

Zhang Xiaoan didn't dare to push anymore, so he picked up the food on the table and started eating.

At this moment he realized that he had indeed pushed things too far.

this year.

It would be nice to have a woman willing to cook, but what else do you need a bicycle for?

"I'll go to the hospital to see Uncle Yang later. Will you come with me?"

Zhang Xiaoan shook his head: "I have hired an assistant. I have to go to the company soon to make arrangements for the assistant."

Fang Moxuan narrowed her eyes and asked, "Male or female?"

"It's a man! Why don't you kill me if you hire a female assistant?"

Fang Moxuan rolled her eyes: "Don't treat me like a tigress. As long as you work properly, it doesn't matter whether you are a male or female assistant."

"Okay, then I'll get rid of him and find a girl soon."

"……you die!"

……

Inside the Presidential Suite at the Carlton Hotel.

Zhang Qingyang, with his upper body exposed, yawned with a decadent expression, walked out of the bathroom unsteadily, came to the bed and threw himself on the bed.

He raised his hand and patted the woman next to him: "I have 3000 yuan in cash in my bag. Take it and find a place to have some breakfast by yourself."

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it back for you."

"I won't eat. I didn't sleep well last night. I'll rest for a while. You can go shopping after eating. Just don't bother me."

"Oh..." the woman responded, picked up her clothes and put them on.

Zhang Qingyang just closed his eyes.

"Buzzing..."

"Damn! Who is it?" Zhang Qingyang stood up impatiently, picked up the phone from the bedside table and put it to his ear: "Hey! What are you doing?"

"Speak to the two of me properly."

Hearing Zhang Xiaoan's voice on the phone, Zhang Qingyang immediately became energetic. He asked with clear eyes: "What's wrong, Brother An?"

"I have been discharged from the hospital and have gone to work. Come to Mingjun Group to find me."

"You were discharged from the hospital so soon?!" Zhang Qingyang asked in confusion.

"Aren't you happy that I'm discharged from the hospital? Stop talking nonsense and come to me quickly."

"Uh... I'm not in Wangjiang, I'm back in Hanking..." Zhang Qingyang stuttered.

He was living a good life as a rich second generation, and he didn't want to be a bullshit assistant.

But now that he has been completely subdued by Zhang Xiaoan, he certainly does not dare to openly disobey Zhang Xiaoan.

"You are in the Presidential Suite No. 8 of the Carlton Hotel. There is a girl sitting next to you who is getting dressed. Her underwear is light green. Am I right?"

Zhang Qingyang's heart thumped, and his little eyes immediately scanned the surroundings cautiously: "You...where are you?"

"Don't worry about where I am. If I can't see you for half an hour, I will appear in any corner next to you." Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

Listen to the busy tone on the phone.

Zhang Qingyang lowered his head and thought for a long time before calling his mother.

After the call was connected, Zhang Qingyang called out in a sweet voice: "What are you doing, Mommy?"

The woman on the bed glanced at him with disgust and got out of bed to wash up.

"We just finished the morning meeting. What's wrong, honey? Do you have no money? Just wait. Mom will have someone transfer 100 million to your card right away. You can spend it first." From the tone of Mother Zhang's words, you can tell that she is a And the master who can spoil children!

"No, I just don't want to go to school in Wangjiang anymore. I can't learn anything here. Mom... I want to go back to Hanking..."

Mother Zhang hesitated on the phone for a long time, and said with some embarrassment: "Baby, mom misses you too and wants you to go back to Hanking. However, it is your grandpa's arrangement for you to go to Wangjiang to go to school. Otherwise... you call your grandpa." A phone number?"

"All right."

After half a minute.

"Why drop out of school? Do you want to go back to Hanking and become a homeless person?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"I'm going to Wangjiang in a few days. I'll talk about anything later. Just calm down and don't cause trouble, or I'll break your legs after I go to Wangjiang!"

After Zhang Youzhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone rudely.

Zhang Qingyang was stunned when he was sitting on the bed, and he had already begun to doubt his life.

The old man is extremely irritable today!

He really couldn't figure out why he, who was usually the most favored, was left out in the cold so suddenly.

"Ugh……"

Zhang Qingyang sighed, sat up and put on his clothes.

……

In front of the headquarters of Mingjun Group.

Zhang Xiaoan walked up the steps with his hands in his pockets.

He had just walked up a few steps when he suddenly turned his head and looked up at the second floor of Tang Hui Investment Company's store across the road.

Brother Hui and two of his men stood in front of the window, looked into Zhang Xiaoan's eyes, and said excitedly to the people around him:

"Look, our BOSS's eyes are so sharp..."