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Thus, Mo Yue Chen turned his resentful thoughts into a tormenting power. Since he had nothing to do, he went to find out who was chewing on the roots of his tongue about what kind of so-called contract and marriage was.

It was easy to investigate this matter, but the other side gave him the results within two days. It was from a competitor that he had a bit of a grudge with in the business world.

When he obtained this result, Secretary Hong did not believe him. Everyone was competing in the business, so he did not work hard on it.

Although it had some influence on Mo Yue Chen, they were still unable to find anything. Secretary Hong faintly felt that the one he found was not the real envoy.

Mo Yue Chen already knew what to do, so he said, "Don't alert the enemy. Let them spread the message and gather all the evidence. When the time comes, I'll make an example out of them."

Secretary Hong nodded.

After Secretary Hong left, Mo Yue Chen rubbed between his eyebrows and sighed to himself, marrying a wife is not easy!

Aunt Qin Yu Xuan had just finished her first day of training and had started to relax. In the past two days, other than fixing a few manuscripts, there was not much work to do.

She swung her sleeves, preparing to clean the house, both inside and out. Usually, she was the only one living here. Occasionally, when she was lazy, she would sweep the house once a week.

However, there was someone else. Qin Xuan didn't want to show his laziness in front of him.

Her room wasn't dirty, except that the corners of the room were piled with items. Most of them were around comics, and there were some old manuscripts in the glass-fronted bookcase.

Qin Yu Xuan started to pack her things from the study, sweeping up the bedroom, and just as she was about to clean the living room, Mo Yue Chen suddenly came back.

The phone call came over. Mo Yue Chen said in a simple and straightforward manner, "I'm downstairs, quickly come down."

"Aren't you at work?"

"Come, let me take you to see your new home."

Their new house was in the most upscale area in the city, known as the Golden Triangle district.

The back has the ecological lake in front of the business circle, is only five minutes from the center of the city car drive, noise and quiet, quiet and convenient.

In this area, even Qin Yu Xuan who did not pay attention to real estate, knew that every inch of land was worth every penny.

How would it feel to hold a golden thigh?

It was probably because of this that they bought it without any limits. The new apartment was empty for a month, and now the two of them could finally move in.

If it wasn't for the marriage tie being too urgent, they wouldn't have waited so long.

Inside, there were decorations and furniture. Mo Yue Chen brought her to visit every house, inside and out.

The living room came over. There were three rooms, one master bedroom, two master bedroom and even a children's room in the future.

Mo Yue Chen opened the study door and showed it to her, "This will be yours to use from now on, take a look at what kind of style you like before we set it up slowly."

Qin Yu Xuan was moved by his words, "We will slowly arrange it".

This was not just one house, but her future home.

Unlike her little apartment, it was going to be a new nest for him and another man.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a mansion.

The main character of one of Qin Yu Xuan's comics had a line, the only thing that could move a woman the most was her money and her heart.

Spending money like dirt for you, being romantic for you.

Qin Yu Xuan sighed inwardly. If she had been more "ignorant", she would have just relied on him to protect her and help her clear the thorns in front of her.

She wanted to be dead set on loving this man.

But Qin Yu Xuan who had just climbed out of a pit did not have these kinds of thoughts towards love. Furthermore, she herself was a screenwriter.

For a man and a woman, they could not do without their hearts beating or their routines. If they didn't, then they could only follow the routines.

She didn't think that Mo Yue Chen had fallen in love with her, or that he was the type of wife who would reject her parents' arrangements and take what each of them needed.

What he had done to Qin Yu Xuan was already enough, the better it was, the more strange it felt.

There was nothing on her body that Mo Yue Chen could seek from her. Naturally, Qin Yu Xuan was not afraid of Mo Yue Chen having any ulterior motives.

He was kind to her, and she was willing to accept it.

Doing a good job with the Mrs. Mo was also doing a good job in your own life.

Looking at the house from head to toe, Mo Yue Chen only had one goal, and that was to let Qin Yu Xuan have a good look at if she was still satisfied with anything here.

"I want to grow some meat on this window ledge."

"Alright."

"There's even a kitchen?"

"Of course the kitchen, I don't really know how to cook. If you don't want to cook, then we'll hire a private chef." Mo Yue Chen entered behind her.

Qin Yu Xuan could only shake her head, "What a corrupt capitalism!"

The house was ready and the move was imminent.

Qin Yu Xuan did not have many things, he could buy other things and bring them all over. The most important thing was which documents, materials, and a series of things from the bookshelves.

The matter of moving house was settled in one day. Qin Yu Xuan did not have many things, the most important thing was to pack up her things in her study.

Clothes could be bought again, but those were the most important things to her.

After moving into his new home, Qin Yu Xuan finally started living a real life of a "Mrs. Mo".

After a few days, Mo Yue Chen seemed to have been busy, and rushed back early in the morning.

One day, he woke up in the middle of the night and came back reeking of alcohol. He thought that he was just whispering, but in reality, it was not loud.

After he finished bathing, he crawled into bed with the smell of fresh mint. When Qin Yu Xuan slept soundly, he was always woken up by his actions.

After returning in the middle of the night with alcohol on his body for two or three days, Qin Yu Xuan felt that it was necessary for him to display the spirit of a good wife.

Four or five days after his late return, Qin Yu Xuan specifically stayed up late to wait.

Mo Yue Chen had returned home rather early today. When he arrived home at around 1 o'clock at night, he didn't smell as strong as usual due to the alcohol.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it over his arm. There was a slight wrinkle in his shirt, and the silver-gray cuff links gleamed in the light.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him as he turned around. Qin Yu Xuan came over with a mug.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Qin Yu Xuan didn't say that she was waiting for him, and casually made up an excuse, "There's still some work that I haven't finished."

"It's better to go to bed early. It's not like you're in a hurry to do it tomorrow anyway."

Qin Yu Xuan passed him and entered the study room to put down the cup. Mo Yue Chen followed him in.

On the soft sofa, there were many large and small anime dolls that had different shapes. Mo Yue Chen could not help but feel that it was funny.