Surrender

Chapter 92 I'm in charge of the physical work, you're in charge of the fun!

Nan Yi read the agreement again, and there was no major problem.

The agreement only stipulates in detail that during the relationship, the two must trust each other and communicate with each other in a timely manner if there is any problem, and the problem must not be left until the next day.

However, the last point surprised Nan Yi.

Fu Chen actually stipulated the time of marriage, half a year later, the exact date was the auspicious day of that month.

"Why do you set the time so tight that you don't want to spend more time with me?" Nan Yi teased him, "If half a year comes, you don't love me anymore, and you still marry me?"

Fu Chen smiled warmly, "I won't, do you dare to sign?"

Nanyi hesitated.

Fu Chen also saw her indecisiveness, he came over and hugged her and turned to the last page, there were several blanks on it.

"This is your prerogative. If you feel that there is a problem with our relationship, you can add terms at any time to protect your rights."

Nan Yi was taken aback, Fu Chen thought too comprehensively, "Aren't you afraid that once I add the terms, you will drain your net worth of hundreds of billions?"

Fu Chen leaned over and bit Nanyi's earlobe, she felt numb for a while, "You little fox is not very skilled, what you can think of, I have already thought of it."

His slender fingers turned to a page, and he saw that it was written that either party should give financial compensation to the other party for ending the relationship. Nanyi only needed 1 yuan in compensation, while Fu Chen's compensation was as high as 30 billion.

Fu Chen thought Nanyi would be happy, but she didn't expect her complexion to change.

"Why do I feel that you give so much compensation because you have no idea and are ready to separate?"

Fu Chen's heart skipped a beat, he put his arms around Nan Yi's slender waist, and turned her around, "Yiyi, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to give you a sense of security."

Nan Yi thought for a moment, took out a pen and signed his name, and also stamped his personal seal, which was extraordinarily solemn, and Fu Chen did the same.

Fu Chen handed one of the two copies of the agreement to Nan Yi, but Nan Yi took it, but he was not at ease, "Why do I feel like I sold it to you?"

"I sold it to you, and I have to do most of the physical work." Fu Chen smirked seeing Nan Yi raised his eyebrows, and made love again, "We belong to each other."

Fu Chen came to kiss her, but she pushed her away, "No, I don't trust your self-control right now, I don't want to lose someone at home again."

She waved Fu Chen away, put away the fashion magazines on the computer desk, and put them on the bookshelf beside her.

The bookshelf was full of books. Apart from professional books on fashion design, most of them were books on economics, management, psychology, and interpersonal relationships. Many Fu Chen had read them.

He embraced Nanyi, resting his chin on her shoulder, "I didn't expect my baby to work so hard in private. I thought you would like little girls who love to read pain literature, CEO literature and so on."

Nanyi turned around and hugged him, quite proud.

"My circle of friends is full of presidents, and my boyfriend is the national male god Mr. Fu. My reality is more exciting than fiction!"

Fu Chen scratched her little nose, "What have you eaten? Your little mouth has become so sweet."

Nanyi didn't speak, just smiled.

Fu Chen raised the corners of his mouth, "I'll taste it, how can it become sweeter?"

After speaking, he still kissed her.

Fu Chen kissed very gently, as if he was tasting delicious food, and Nan Yi gradually responded to his kiss.

Suddenly, Nan Yi pushed him away, "Boss Fu has superb skills in flirting with girls, and he performed well in bed. Is this true knowledge through practice?"

Fu Chen, who was inexplicably tortured about his love history, was a little helpless, "I have watched your uncle for so many years, and he has naturally improved his performance."

Nanyi never wanted Fu Chen, who was almost 30 years old, to be like a jade. She was just curious about what kind of woman Zhou Liangchen was.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Fu Chen came over and hugged her, "I want to say that I am rich in theory, instinct and self-taught, do you believe it or not?"

"Trust you, big head!"

Fu Chen suddenly remembered the first time the two of them were fighting in the hotel. He pursed his lips, and then held her face and covered his lips. He kissed her deeply, and his big hands stroked her back, rubbing it hard. Art can hardly stand still.

At this time, the door was knocked twice briskly, and it was pushed open.

Qi Jun, who went upstairs to ask the two to go out for dinner, didn't hear a single sound from outside, so he guessed that they were indeed kissing.

He grinned when he saw the oil mixed with honey, "Boss Fu, take a break, dinner is set downstairs."

Nanyi shoved Fu Chen away in embarrassment, blushed and went downstairs.

Fu Chen straightened his tie, looked at Qi Jun with unclear emotions, remembered what Qi Jun had said to hurt him before, and now he deliberately disturbed him again.

"We haven't boxed for a long time, how about going to the boxing gym this afternoon?"

The corner of Qi Jun's mouth twitched, thinking that it would be more straightforward if you just said that you want to beat me up, and play with it!

He turned around and walked out, "Forget it, Fang Yuan and I have an appointment to go to Shelan Garden in the afternoon, do you want to come together?"

Fu Chen tidied himself up a bit, and went downstairs, "Isn't it boring to always go there? Let's go punch!"

Qi Jun quickened his pace, stomping downstairs, "Then the new handsome guys and beauties sing very well, we want to hear them sing "Insects Fly"!"

Fu Chen paused, licked his lower lip, and said in a low voice coldly, "Qi Jun, you have the guts to say it again!"

Nan Yi obediently sat at the dining table and waited for Fu Chen to come down, but Qi Jun ran two steps and sat down, and then Fu Chen came down, he smiled unnaturally.

The news of the reconciliation of the two quickly spread in their circles.

Fu Chen did not shy away from it, and took Nan Yi to participate in several wine bureaus, but every time he wanted to get close to Nan Yi at night, he found that the two of them had nowhere to go except the hotel.

Fu Chen has a lot of real estate, but no one has lived in it for a long time, and no one has cleaned it up, so He Wei has been very busy recently.

In addition to dealing with work, he was also responsible for taking care of Fu Chen's real estate. Fu Chen was very demanding, either changing this or pretending to be another, which made He Wei very anxious.

He was a little confused why Fu Chen wanted to mess with his real estate in Ningcheng all of a sudden?

There are only three cunning rabbits and three caves. What exactly does Fu Chen want to do?

But only a set of more than 600 square meters of duplex large flats near the Rich Group was arranged by Fu Chen himself. The interior is as small as a decoration, and a painting is finalized by Fu Chen himself.

In the evening, Nanyi was about to leave work when Fu Chen was already waiting for her at the door.

"Let's go, take you to eat delicious food."

"Boss Fu is going on a date with me?"

Fu Chen was noncommittal, nodded and said, "Eat first, and you will have the strength to work when you are full."

Nan Yi suddenly noticed that Fu Chen looked at her with a green light in his eyes, and he had been holding back for a long time, except for the last time at Fu's house.

She felt that the interval between such things should not be delayed for too long, otherwise, with Fu Chen's ruthlessness, it was certain that she would not be able to get out of bed the next day, and it would be better if the water flowed slowly.

Fu Chen saw that her little face was a little tense, and her mind was wandering, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Nanyi picked up the bag, bouncing over and handed it to Fu Chen's big hand, "What shall we eat?"

Fu Chen held her little hand, thinking that the little thing is really addicted to holding hands and cannot extricate himself, "Eat French food."

The two got off work together and went downstairs holding hands, which became a regular program of the Rich Group to eat dog food.

In the French restaurant, after Fu Chen ordered the meal, he looked at Nanyi staring at his mobile phone, feeling a little troubled, "Yiyi, what's wrong with you, you don't like what I ordered?"

Nan Yi received a notice from Yan Ting to postpone the signing of the performance contract for two weeks.

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