Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Wu Linxi stretched out her hands to pull the corners of his mouth as wide as possible, "I'm kidding, I've already rejected the director. I told her that I just want to do a good job on this program. I'm afraid that I won't be able to do anything well by then."

Qi Xiangtian's face immediately turned sunny, and he asked excitedly: "Did the director agree?"

Wu Linxi said: "Although I was a little unhappy, I finally agreed."

Qi Xiangtian said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Director, for your generosity."

Wu Linxi said: "Besides, my mother said that we will have a wedding next month, and we will find a restaurant to book the banquet right away."

"Really." Qi Xiangtian smiled. "How come mom has become so positive? I was afraid that you would get married before. I wished it would be a month later."

Wu Linxi said: "She is just like you, a frightened bird, afraid of accidents. If she marries me off quickly, she won't have to worry about me anymore. Also, she is afraid that I am too old and will end up being an advanced maternal age."

Qi Xiangtian pressed her against his chest and whispered in her ear, "Then we must reassure our mother and complete the task before holding the wedding."

"What mission?" Wu Linxi raised his eyebrows.

Qi Xiangtian whispered, "Of course it is - the mission of carrying on the family line."

"Why are you so annoying!" Wu Linxi waved his hand and gestured to him, finally gently landing on his face.

Qi Xiangtian held her hand that was on his face, "Wu Linxi - I finally don't have to worry about losing you anymore."

Four housekeepers came to our house and cleaned for three hours. They swept the floor, mopped the floor, cleaned the windows, wiped the table, washed the curtains, hung out to dry, and dried the clothes. They made the house spotless and left after their work was done.

"It's back to its original state." Wu Linxi looked at the house with satisfaction.

"Welcome back, hostess." Qi Xiangtian said.

"Welcome back, master of the house." said Wu Linxi.

Qi Xiangtian picked her up horizontally and looked at her with a smirk on his face, "Old rules, take a bath together."

Wu Linxi hid in his arms, excited and shy, and softly called out in his ear: "Husband..." and then said: "Perform well tonight and do whatever you want."

"You said it." Qi Xiangtian lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Don't surrender later."

Wu Linxi raised his eyebrows, "See who surrenders."

----

Du Qingqing continued to interact with Yao Anyu with an obvious purpose.

Now, she hopes that Yao Anyu can take her home, where she can see Yao Hong often and have the chance to see Song Simiao again.

In their first conversation, they mentioned that they could help Fang Zheng complete his revenge plan, which means that they had the chips that could help Fang Zheng.

If she could get the bargaining chips, she could help Fang Zheng complete his plan, and Fang Zheng would be freed from the reliance on Ruan Xiaojing's so-called uncle, nor would he have to compromise his marriage with Ruan Xiaojing.

In her heart, Fang Zheng and Ruan Xiaojing's marriage was a kind of exchange.

Yao Anyu was immersed in the happiness he had created for himself, and picking up and dropping off Du Qingqing became the most meaningful thing every day.

Du Qingqing has changed a lot compared to the past. She has become cheerful, loves to laugh, and is especially willing to follow him to his home in the mountaintop villa.

"You like it here, right?" Yao Anyu asked. "My dad bought me another villa not far from here. We will live there after we get married. If you like it here, we can live with mom and dad."

Du Qingqing was stunned. Marriage? Yao Anyu was thinking too far ahead. The only person she wanted to marry was Fang Zheng. She frequently came to his house just to find out the truth for Fang Zheng.

"We are still young, there is no way we can get married so early," said Du Qingqing.

"Twenty-seven is not young anymore. When my mother was this age, I was already three years old." Yao Anyu pulled Du Qingqing in front of him, stared at her with fiery eyes and said, "You are alone anyway, I will arrange whatever betrothal gifts you want. We can live together after we get married."

Du Qingqing hurriedly turned her head away to avoid his burning gaze, but she couldn't break free from his strong arms.

Yao Anyu moved his head closer to her, turned her head back to him, and said to her with heavy breathing: "Qingqing, I really like you."