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"You are a pig! How come you haven't reacted to such a major and profitable thing?"

Xia Haoyang was stunned and blinked rapidly, but did not dare to speak.

Li Yuye on the other end of the phone was also angry. "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just tell your parents the news. They know what to do. I'm hanging up."

"See you later, cousin." Xia Haoyang quickly replied sweetly, and lowered his voice, his voice indescribably gentle.

"Hmph." The other party hung up the phone.

Xia Haoyang picked his nose embarrassedly and hung up the phone. It was really sad that the richest man was like this and anyone could yell at him. But as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, it wouldn't be embarrassing.

You can mock a woman for having long hair and being short-sighted, you can also mock a woman for having big breasts and being brainless, but never underestimate a woman's ability to fight when she goes shopping.

Zeng Jingyi accompanied her sister-in-law out shopping early in the morning. Except for coming back at 11 o'clock to change clothes, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening when she returned home.

"You're back so late? What did you do all day?" Xia Haoyang was leaning on the bed in his room on the second floor, watching the news on his mobile phone. Zeng Jingyi dragged her tired body and pushed open the door.

She lifted her feet and threw her high heels casually on the floor. Then she loosened her hands, and dozens of large and small packaging bags on her wrists fell to the ground. She then took off the small bag on her body with great effort, and it fell to the ground naturally. Then she sat on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally sitting down."

Zeng Jingyi just sat on the bed with a dazed look in her eyes, not moving at all. She didn't respond to what Xia Haoyang had just said, and it was obvious that she was extremely tired.

Xia Haoyang put his phone on the bedside table, his hands on Zeng Jingyi's shoulders, and kept nagging: "I find that you women go shopping like crazy. Is it necessary to go so hard? Those stores are not closed tomorrow. Have you had dinner?"

"A little to the left, yes, below the shoulder blade, um, comfortable, husband, your massage is so comfortable." Zeng Jingyi closed her eyes with an intoxicated look on her face.

Xia Haoyang shook his head. It was obvious that his woman didn't hear any of his questions just now. Zeng Jingyi's body was extremely tired, so he didn't waste any words and started to massage his wife wholeheartedly.

Xia Haoyang was a professional dancer before he traveled through time, and it is common for dancers to suffer from fatigue and injuries after training, so he really has a set of massage techniques that can quickly relieve fatigue. If such techniques were used on a fat man, the effect would probably not be so good, because after traveling through time, Xia Haoyang's physical fitness and hand strength are incomparable to before, but it is more than enough to deal with women.

Zeng Jingyi likes Xia Haoyang's massage very much, because Xia Haoyang can always find the "pain points". If he is just strong but can't find the "pain points", such a massage will be a torture and make people very uncomfortable, especially for women with delicate skin and tender flesh. This is also the reason why many women go to blind massage but do not feel comfortable. It is not because they don't have enough strength, but because they can't find their pain points.

But Xia Haoyang was different. As a dancer, he knew which parts of the body were prone to pain. Combined with his gentle and appropriate massage techniques, Zeng Jingyi quickly relaxed both physically and mentally.

Zeng Jingyi, who was originally sitting, now lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, relaxed her whole body, and hummed in enjoyment. Xia Haoyang gently kneaded her back and legs, giving her a full body massage.

After kneading for about twenty minutes, Xia Haoyang's forehead was slightly sweaty and his hands were a little sore, while Zeng Jingyi slowly recovered after twenty minutes of massage.

"I've had dinner." Zeng Jingyi still had her eyes closed.

Xia Haoyang smiled, "I asked you this half an hour ago, and your brain is only reacting now?"

"No, I was just too tired and didn't want to talk. I feel much better now. Thank you, husband." Zeng Jingyi opened her eyes and winked at Xia Haoyang mischievously.

"Where did you go all day? Why are you still here so late? Are there so many places to visit? And what are those things on the ground? There was the same pile yesterday, and it's still on the other side. Every time I see you, you only wear one or two sets of clothes, but it seems that you bought a lot." Xia Haoyang glanced at the plastic bags scattered on the ground.

"The clothes on the ground were given to me by my sister-in-law and Sister Na. They said they were all new models this year and they suit me well. Some of them can be worn at Sister Na's wedding in a few days."

Xia Haoyang glanced again at the various gift boxes and bags of all sizes thrown all over the floor and shook his head.

"Okay, forget about that. Now that you've recovered your energy, I won't massage you anymore. I'll take a shower and go to bed early." Xia Haoyang was about to let go of her hand to get his cell phone.

"Honey, please massage me for a while longer. I feel so comfortable. Besides, I have to go shopping with my sister-in-law tomorrow. It will be another tiring day. Please massage me for a while longer." Zeng Jingyi said coquettishly.

"You're going out tomorrow?" Xia Haoyang was surprised, but he didn't stop pressing. "What are you going to buy tomorrow?"

"Jewelry to match the clothes at the wedding?" Zeng Jingyi replied.

"No, you went to buy jewelry to match your clothes yesterday, and then you spent the whole afternoon shopping and carried a lot of bags into the house. Then you went out again today and said you were going to buy jewelry to match your clothes, and then you brought back the pile on the ground. Now you tell me that you have to buy jewelry to match your clothes tomorrow?" Xia Haoyang was so angry that he laughed.

"I didn't buy anything yesterday or today. The pile on the ground is all clothes, not jewelry. I'll go check again tomorrow." Zeng Jingyi nodded nonchalantly.

"Hehe, okay, then you guys continue tomorrow and I'll give you a good massage." Xia Haoyang looked helpless, unable to say what he wanted to say.

This is actually the typical difference between men and women when they go shopping: if a man says he wants to buy a lighter or a bottle of soy sauce, he will go straight to the lighter section or the soy sauce section in the supermarket, buy what he needs and then go home directly;

Women will go shopping in the name of buying clothes, and buy a few bags on the first day; on the second day, they go shopping again in the name of buying clothes, but what they buy may be discounted slippers or wet wipes at 50% off; on the third day, they go shopping again in the name of buying clothes, and what they buy may be stinky tofu and snail noodles that they haven't eaten for a long time; then on the fourth day, well, the weather is getting colder, I don't need to buy summer clothes, should I go look at autumn and winter boots tomorrow?

This is what women are like. I hope every reader who sees this can find the woman of his or her own. Even the happiest bachelor will get married sooner or later, because happiness is not permanent.