Nanyi read the agreement and found that there were no major problems.

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

However, the last point surprised Nan Yi.

Fu Chen actually set a time for marriage, half a year later, and the specific date was on the auspicious day of that month.

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

Fu Chen smiled warmly, "I don't know how, do you dare to sign?"

Nan Yi hesitated.

Fu Chen also saw her hesitation, so he came over and held her in his arms as he turned to the last page, which had several blank items.

"This is your prerogative. If you think there are problems with our relationship, you can always add terms to protect your rights."

Nan Yi was stunned. Fu Chen had thought too comprehensively, "Aren't you afraid that if I add more terms, I will squeeze out your hundreds of billions of wealth?"

Fu Chen leaned over and bit Nan Yi's earlobe, which made her tingle, "You little fox is still a shallow person. Whatever you can think of, I've already thought of it."

His slender fingers turned to a page, and he saw that it said that either party would give the other party financial compensation if the relationship ended. Nanyi's compensation amount was only 1 yuan, while Fu Chen's compensation amount was as high as 3 billion yuan.

Fu Chen thought Nan Yi would be happy, but he didn't expect her expression to change.

"Why do I think you gave so much compensation because you were unsure and were ready to separate?"

Fu Chen's heart skipped a beat. He wrapped his arms around Nan Yi's slender waist and turned her around, "Yi Yi, I didn't mean that. I just want 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 extremely solemn. Fu Chen did the same.

Fu Chen handed one of the two copies of the agreement to Nanyi. Nanyi took it but felt uneasy, "Why do I feel like I sold it to you?"

"I sold it to you, and I have to bear most of the physical labor," Fu Chen said with a smirk, looking at Nan Yi's raised eyebrows, and then added, "We belong to each other."

Fu Chen came over to kiss her, but she pushed him away, "No, I don't really believe in your self-control right now. I don't want to embarrass anyone at home again."

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

The bookshelf is full of books. In addition to professional books on fashion design, there are also books on economics, management, psychology, interpersonal relationships, etc. Fu Chen has read many of them.

He put his arms around Nan Yi and rested 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 like to read painful literature, CEO stories and so on."

Nan Yi turned around and hugged him, feeling quite proud.

"My circle of friends is already full of CEOs, but my boyfriend is still the national hero Mr. Fu. My reality is more exciting than fiction!"

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

Nan Yi didn't speak, just smiled.

Fu Chen raised the corners of his mouth, "Let me try it, how come it becomes sweet?"

After saying that, he still kissed her.

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

Suddenly, Nan Yi pushed him away, "Mr. Fu has superb skills in flirting with girls and performs well in bed. Is this true knowledge derived from practice?"

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

Nan Yi never wanted Fu Chen, who was almost thirty years old, to remain as pure as 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, instinctive and self-taught. Do you believe it or not?"

"Believe me, you big-headed devil!"

Fu Chen suddenly remembered the first time they had a fight in the hotel. He pursed his lips, then held her face and covered her lips with hers. He kissed her deeply, and his big hands touched her back and rubbed her.

Yidu could hardly stand.

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

Qi Jun, who went upstairs to ask the two of them to go out for dinner, didn't hear any sound outside, so he guessed that the two of them were kissing.

Seeing someone mixing honey with oil, he grinned and said, "Mr. Fu, take a rest, there's food downstairs."

Nan Yi pushed Fu Chen away in embarrassment, went out and went downstairs with a blushing face.

Fu Chen straightened his tie and looked at Qi Jun with unclear emotions in his eyes. He remembered Qi Jun's words that hurt him before, and now he deliberately disturbed him.

"We haven't boxed for a long time. Let's go to the boxing gym this afternoon?"

Qi Jun's mouth twitched, thinking how direct it would be for you to just say that you want to beat me up, and then play with it!

He turned around and walked out, "Forget it, Fang Yuanshi and I made an appointment to go to Shelan Garden in the afternoon. Do you want to come with us?"

Fu Chen tidied himself up a little and walked downstairs, "Isn't it boring to go there all the time? Go boxing!"

Qi Jun quickened his pace and stomped downstairs, "The new handsome guys and beauties sing very well. We want to hear them sing "Insects Flying"!"

Fu Chen's expression paused, he licked his lips and said in a cold low voice, "Qi Jun, if you dare, say it again!"

Nan Yi sat obediently at the dining table and waited for Fu Chen to come down. However, she saw Qi Jun quickly running over and sitting down before Fu Chen came down. He smiled unnaturally.

News of the two's reconciliation soon spread in their circles.

Fu Chen didn't shy away from it and took Nan Yi to several drinking parties. However, every time he wanted to get close to Nan Yi at night, he found that the two of them had no place to go except the hotel.

Fu Chen owns a lot of real estate, but it has been unoccupied and unkempt for a long time, 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 doing this or pretending to be that, which made He Wei very anxious.

He was a little confused as to why Fu Chen wanted to deal with all his properties in Ningcheng at once?

There are only three cunning rabbit caves. What does Fu Chen want to do?

But only a large duplex with an area of ​​more than 600 square meters close to the Rich Group was designed and decorated by Fu Chen himself. Everything as small as an ornament and a painting were finalized by Fu Chen himself.

In the evening, Nan Yi was getting ready to get off work when she saw Fu Chen already waiting for her at the door.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Mr. Fu, are you going on a date with me?"

Fu Chen did not comment, nodded and said, "Eat first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to work."

Nan Yi suddenly noticed that Fu Chen's eyes were glowing green when he looked at her. He thought that except for the last time at Fu's house, he had indeed been holding back for a long time.

She felt that the interval between such things should not be delayed too long, otherwise with Fu Chen's fierceness, she would definitely not be able to get out of bed the next day, so it would be better to let the water flow slowly.

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

"Nothing," Nan Yi picked up the bag, jumped over to it, and handed his hand into Fu Chen's big hand, "What should we eat?"

Fu Chen held her little hand, thinking that the little thing was really addicted to holding hands and couldn't help himself, "Eat French food."

The two of them got off work together and went downstairs holding hands, which became a regular part of the Rich Group eating dog food.

In the French restaurant, Fu Chen ordered the meal and looked at Nan Yi staring at the phone, feeling a little embarrassed, "Yi Yi, what's wrong with you? You don't like what I ordered?"
Chapter completed!