"It seems like I'm short of women." Xia Yu curled her lips disdainfully.

"That's true. Your job is to serve women. How about you not have much energy to me?" Yang Chuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"I..." After hearing this, Xia Yu almost vomited blood. This woman really regarded herself as a cowherd.

Xia Yu took Yang Chuchen back to the house in Jinghu Tiancheng, and this was the first woman he brought back to live.

"Is this your house? It's so messy." After entering the door, Yang Chuchen saw that the house was full of garbage and messy.

"I don't let anyone clean up." Xia Yu smiled awkwardly. Mu Zixin and Lu Xiaolu wanted to help him clean up, but they were in a bad mood recently and didn't want to be disturbed.

"Don't worry, I will help you with housework and will not live in your house in vain." Yang Chuchen expressed his firmness.

"You whatever you want! I'm going to drink, are you going?" Xia Yu shrugged indifferently.

"You go to work and you don't have to hide it from me." Yang Chuchen curled his lips contemptuously: "Be careful of your health, I will take good care of myself."

Xia Yu's mouth twitched, and she was too lazy to explain.

After Xia Yu left, Yang Chuchen began to tidy up the room. She always wanted to be a good wife and mother, so housework could not help her.

Late at night, the whole house was completely refreshed. Yang Chuchen was so tired that he started taking a shower and preparing to go to bed.

After taking a shower, Yang Chuchen, wearing pajamas, just walked out of the bathroom, and Xia Yu, who was smelling alcohol, came back.

"Why do you drink so much wine? Can you still work?" Yang Chuchen hurriedly stepped forward to support Xia Yu, but was hugged by Xia Yu and kissed him savagely.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yang Chuchen shouted in panic.

Xia Yu ignored Yang Chuchen's struggle at all, and carried him into the room, muttering: "Xiaowei, Xiaowei..."

"What an enemy." Yang Chuchen was not Xia Yu's opponent, so he had no choice but to accept his fate.

"Xiaowei..." Xia Yu kept muttering.

"I'm not Xiaowei, please let me go." Listening to Xia Yu calling the other people's names, Yang Chuchen looked ugly and began to struggle desperately, but unfortunately...

After the storm, Xia Yu lies on the bed and sleeps like a dead pig.

"I was dirty by this bastard just after taking a shower. It's so unreasonable to work all night." Yang Chuchen held the bed and walked towards the bathroom. When she thought of Xia Yu treating herself as another guest, she was very angry, but she had no choice but to deliver it to her.

At this moment, Yang Chuchen's cell phone rang.

"What's wrong with Xue Lin?" Yang Chuchen hesitated for a moment and answered the phone.

"Chenchen, are you married?" A pleasant woman's voice sounded.

"Yes."

"You are so indifferent. If you don't tell me such a big thing, don't you think I'm my best friend." Xue Lin complained dissatisfiedly: "Tomorrow I will go to Tianmu Entertainment City, I will call a few friends, and everyone will celebrate."

"No, I'm now..."

"No refusal! You didn't tell me even if you got the certificate. I am now a blessing from the later refusal. If you refuse, you will look down on me."

Xue Lin interrupted Yang Chuchen domineeringly: "Take your husband with me, my best friend hasn't even inspected the goods yet, so I let him marry you away. It's so unhappy."

"This..." Yang Chuchen glanced at Xia Yu on the bed, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, if he has time tomorrow, I will take him there with me, and I should let you meet you."

"Then let's make up, see you." Xue Lin laughed with satisfaction, then hung up the phone.

In a private room in a club, a charming woman with heavy makeup put down her phone with a smile: "It's done."

"The relationship between Sister Lin and Yang Chuchen is indeed irrogenic. I can still make an appointment with her at this time. I admire her." The other girls looked at Xue Lin with admiration.

"Haha, she is now notorious and is already a rat crossing the street. Only one friend like me will certainly give her face."

Xue Lin smiled proudly and picked up the wine glass playfully: "In the past, she was the four beauties of Longjiang, the eldest daughter of the Yang family, but now she is just marrying a bitch to a cowherd."

"We also think so. As long as she dares to come tomorrow, we will let her know what it means to be a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken when she is left." A girl smiled badly.

"She is not even as good as a chicken now. Other chickens can make money in business, but she spends money to find a cowherd and gets married."

Another girl laughed strangely: "Tomorrow we will call our respective boyfriends and find a few young masters who had thought about Yang Chuchen before, so that they can see what their goddess has now fallen into."

Xue Lin's lips curled up slightly, watching several girls discussing how to make Yang Chuchen look ugly, but there was no intention of stopping her.

The next morning, Xia Yu woke up in a daze and walked out of the bedroom without wearing any clothes. He ended up being a little dumbfounded when he saw the spotless, clean and tidy room.

"Did I go to the wrong house?" Xia Yu swallowed her saliva, and then she remembered that Yang Chuchen said she wanted to clean up the house yesterday, but she didn't expect that the young lady was really good at doing housework.

"You're awake! Lunch will be ready soon." Yang Chuchen's voice came from the kitchen.

"It smells so good, what are you doing?" Xia Yu asked curiously in her pajamas.

"A few side dishes and beef whip soup will help you replenish your body."

"I... do I still need to nourish my body? Didn't I take care of you well last night?" Xia Yu looked speechless.

"Bah! I'm worried that you're working outside, and you're still tossing me when you come back, so your body can't stand it."

Yang Chuchen explained angrily, then walked out of the kitchen with the food: "You drank too much last night, I won't bother with you, but you won't touch me again in the future. We're just a fake marriage."

"What does it matter if you really do fake dramas?" Xia Yu curled her lips and looked at Yang Chuchen with a smile: "When you first met, you were so arrogant and domineering. I didn't expect you to be so virtuous now, it was an unexpected surprise."

"You, have you remembered it?" Yang Chuchen's face changed slightly.

"I remembered it! You lost your underwear to me at that time." Xia Yu grinned, "I didn't expect that I am mine now, you didn't expect it, did you?"

"You bastard." Yang Chuchen glared at Xia Yu fiercely, "Where is my necklace?"

"This..." Xia Yu's face froze and he quickly lowered his head to eat: "It's not bad, this couple's lung tablets are so delicious."

He has given the necklace to Xu Yifei, and it is really hard to explain now.

"As soon as you guessed, you gave me my things to please the customers." Yang Chuchen sat angrily opposite Xia Yu. "I didn't expect that your skills are so good. It would be a blessing for me to marry you." Xia Yu continued to change the topic, mainly because this matter was indeed unreliable.
Chapter completed!