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"Well, there are three rules. You sweep and mop the floor, tidy up the room and cook, I wash the dishes, clean up once every two weeks, half of the closet is for each person, resolutely put an end to wearing other people's clothes, and you will be punished for mopping the floor for a week!" Ding Xu held on with one hand. He opened the shoe cabinet and began to change shoes, walked two steps forward and suddenly turned around to look at him: "Do you have any comments?"

Tang Yu stood in the porch in a daze, and had no time to react.

He had known that Ding Xu was a second-generation ancestor who had too much money to spend, but he didn't know that this person had so much money to spend on such things.

At this moment, he is staring up at the colorful tiles and ceilings that can be seen everywhere in the huge room, and he can't help but have deep doubts about his professionalism as an interior designer... Tang Yu's temples are throbbing, feeling In a few moments, the blood vessels were about to burst.

After a while, Tang Yu suddenly came back to his senses, recalling the three chapters of the contract Ding Xu said just now, and immediately ran after him.

"Hey, why do you just wash the dishes when I do so many chores?"

After chasing to the bedroom door, Tang Yu didn't think too much, just pushed open the concealed door directly.

But as soon as he opened the door, he found that the spring inside couldn't be hidden—Ding Xu was caught off guard and almost stripped off, leaving only a thin layer of underwear hanging on his pants, which was being pulled down.He turned around and saw Tang Yu standing at the door, so he stopped, lifted his underwear up again, and responded angrily.

"Just because I'm the patron, okay?"

Ding Xu was depressed all the way, Tang Yu's nose was different all day long, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was really such a beast as he said.But after thinking about it, it was nothing more than biting his mouth, rubbing his head, and rubbing his ass under the witness of the audience...

These days, there are not many women who are so chaste and strong. How come Tang Yu always feels that she is not a thing?

"Your financial master!" Tang Yu felt that his eyes were about to be blinded, so he hurriedly retreated, not to look at evil.

Ding Xu has a good figure. He has practiced Taekwondo since he was a child. Recently, I heard that he is still practicing boxing. His muscles are well-proportioned, and his wide shoulders and narrow waist are very good-looking.

But at this moment, Tang Yu obviously wasn't in the mood to appreciate a beautiful man. He just felt that his eyes were hurt by the eyes full of flowers, and suddenly he was a little angry. He stared at the door frame without squinting, and immediately said something indiscriminately: "I'm your wife, not your Xiaomi!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, so he quickly covered his mouth and glanced in Ding Xu's direction.

But the words have been exported, and it is hard to take back the water.

Ding Xu was hesitating how to explain to Tang Yu, when he heard such a sentence, he immediately forgot what he wanted to say.

He turned around and stared at Tang Yu who was looking left and right by the door and couldn't dodge. Suddenly, he was a little overjoyed and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Success! You said it yourself."

Ding Xu raised his chin, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with bad water: "Isn't it just housework, I can promise you to share it with you. But! Yes!"

Ding Xu paused for a second, causing Tang Yu's head to buzz, and he swallowed nervously.

"Since you have said that you are my wife, then...hehe, except for the thing that cannot be done in the agreement, the rest...you have to do what my wife should do, otherwise the remaining 100 million The final payment is void! Do you dare to bet?"

Ding Xu predicted that Tang Yu would not dare, just relying on his virtuous appearance, he would explode if he touched it casually, let alone sleeping with someone.

Perhaps Ding Xu's eyes were too sly, and Tang Yu's blood surged for a moment.Tang Yu worked in a state-owned enterprise, and at a young age, she became a chief clerk because of her unyielding ruthlessness.What he hated most in his life was being underestimated, and of course he would never give Ding Xu this chance now.

So he quickly rummaged through the pros and cons in his mind, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was just three meals a day plus sharing the same bed?Immediately not to be outdone, he replied instantly: "Who! Afraid! Who!"

Ding Xu looked at Tang Yu with playful eyes at that time, and there was still a hint of curiosity in addition to the banter.It turned out that this person was also an unexciting master, thinking that life in the future would be much more interesting.

So, when the residual heat of the wedding dissipated, everything returned to normal.

Tang Yu found that besides moving from a small apartment close to the company to a big villa far away from the company, she also had to fulfill her duty as a "wife" by eating and sleeping with Ding Xu. By the way, due to various inexplicable reasons, she did not disclose it to her colleagues. The fact that he is married, so he is forced to accept that the company's enthusiastic sisters and aunts will introduce him to him one after another, so that he has no skills as always...other than that.

Tang Yu feels that life now is no different from what it used to be.

Ding Xu sleeps well, and he is never picky about his food. He eats whatever Tang Yu cooks and never complains.

Putting aside the past, Tang Yu suddenly discovered that Ding Xu was unexpectedly easy to get along with.

Tang Yu knew that Ding Xu's family was well-off, but she also secretly knew herself.Tang Yu has always abided by his duties and is not good at fantasizing. For this sudden "intimate relationship", he only treats it as a transaction, aiming to get what he wants.

Tang Yu came from a bad background, but he was serious and hard-working. He worked hard and made progress. Although he "married" a wealthy family out of nowhere, he had no intention of relying on the strength of his "husband" family.He talked about everything and made a clear distinction. He didn't even notify the relatives and friends around him about his marriage. He just wanted to wait for the one-year deadline to pass before returning to their original lives in peace.

Tang Yu naturally and sincerely believes that Ding Xu is a straight man, otherwise he would never agree to share the bed with him in a fit of anger.Therefore, in life, Tang Yu doesn't mind getting along with Ding Xu like brothers.

The number of times has increased, and I will not deliberately avoid each other when I change clothes occasionally with a naked back. Ding Xu has a great figure, and Tang Yu is not hesitant to praise him.

Naturally, Ding Xu also deeply agrees with this. After all, there is a one-year period, and the nose is not the nose and the eye is not the eye. Of course, it is not a solution.

As a result, the daily life of the two suddenly became extremely harmonious. Perhaps the central idea was too grand and upright, unconsciously pointing out the direction for the way forward, and all behaviors suddenly became negotiable.

We are all mature adults, of course we don't understand this truth.

If there is nothing to do, they will call each other and ask each other, is there no food in the refrigerator at home?Shall I buy some fish?

The other said yes, I will make braised fish for you tonight.

You cook when you are free, and I wash the dishes when you cook.They don't even need to urge each other, the tacit understanding is like a real husband and wife who can understand each other with their eyes.

Tang Yu was surprised by the sudden change in the relationship between himself and Ding Xu, as if a pair of old friends who had known each other for many years didn't even need to deliberately get in touch, and they couldn't find the slightest discomfort.

However, after thinking about it, both of them couldn't help feeling that this was already a great luck.