Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

When Liu Yifei came out of the bedroom, Chen Yang was leaning against the French windows drinking water.

I almost dropped the cup.

The black silk nightgown she wore was so thin it was like a layer of mist, and the hem barely covered the top of her thighs.

Two thin straps hung on her fair shoulders, and the warm jade pendant in her collarbone gleamed softly.

She walked barefoot on the carpet, her toes curling uncomfortably, her fingers twisting the hem of her skirt.

"What are you looking at?"

Liu Yifei glared at him fiercely, but her ears turned bright red.

"I bought this skirt three years ago but I've never worn it. It's too short. I don't know what I was thinking back then."

Chen Yang put down his cup and looked him up and down again.

"I thought it through very carefully at the time."

"Shut up."

Liu Yifei walked over and stuffed the cross-eyed rag doll dog into his arms as a shield.

"Go enjoy the night view. We agreed that you're only looking at the night view, and you're not allowed to touch me."

Chen Yang threw the doll back onto the sofa.

The river outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was covered with a layer of scattered gold lights, and the cruise ships glided slowly by.

Across the river, office buildings had only a few scattered cubicles lit up, and occasionally a few cars would shuttle along the ring road.

The wind from the 26th floor seeped in through the window cracks, carrying a hint of river dampness.

Liu Yifei stood by the window, her arms wrapped around herself. Her silk dress clung to her body in the wind, outlining her slender waistline.

She instinctively took half a step back.

"It's actually a bit chilly."

Chen Yang approached from behind, bracing his hands on the glass on either side of her body, and pulled her into his embrace.

The blurry shadows of the two people were reflected in the glass.

"Why don't you go back to bed?"

"We agreed to see the night view."

Liu Yifei turned her head, her nose almost brushing against his chin.

"You liar! You pretended you didn't know how to play the ring toss game during the day, but how come you were so good at throwing five rings at once?"

"If I don't act a little stupid, how can I get you to beg me?"

"Who asked you for help?"

Liu Yifei snorted, but leaned back, pressing her back against his chest.

"I'm just afraid you'll ruin the boss's business. He's a small business owner, it's really pitiful."

Chen Yang lowered his head, burying his nose in her hair.

The shampoo had a very light scent, mixed with her unique fragrance.

"Boss Liu is so kind-hearted, why don't you ever show me any pity?"

"What's so pitiful about you?"

"I buy groceries at the market during the day, cook dinner at night, and just washed the dishes. A once-great martial arts master has been reduced to a stay-at-home dad."

Chen Yang's tone carried a hint of grievance, "Isn't this pitiful?"

Liu Yifei was amused by his words, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

She turned around, her back pressed against the cold glass, facing him directly.

Chen Yang's arm was still braced against the glass, and the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

"So what kind of compensation do you want?"

Liu Yifei looked up at him, her eyelashes casting a small shadow in the warm yellow light.

"Let me make this clear first, last time I was by the window my back hurt for a long time, so you'll have to figure something out this time."

Chen Yang reached out and pulled the plush dog off the sofa.

"Then use this as a pad."

Liu Yifei stared at the big white dog with cross eyes for a second, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You let a dog watch me..."

"It's a rag doll, not a real dog." Chen Yang placed the dog on the carpet by the window with a serious expression.

"Besides, with eyes like that, it probably can't see anything clearly."

Liu Yifei laughed and punched him lightly.

The river breeze outside the window made the curtains sway gently.

In the bedroom on the 26th floor, only the rustling of fabric and the occasional low murmur of conversation could be heard.

A thin layer of mist formed on the glass, blurring the lights of countless homes outside.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Liu Yifei lay on the edge of the bed, her silk nightgown wrinkled like a clump of pickled vegetables.

The cross-eyed rag doll dog was kicked into the corner, and one of its ears was bent out of shape.

Her bun had long since fallen apart, and her hair lay messily on the pillow.

"Chen Yang." Her voice was muffled by the pillow.

Chen Yang poked half his body out of the bathroom, holding a wet towel in his hand.

"Um."

"You are not allowed to cook anymore."

Why?

"The food was so delicious, I ate two big bowls, and I almost had indigestion just now."

Liu Yifei turned over and pulled the blanket over herself.

"You're such a wicked person. Cooking was just a prelude, ring toss was a prelude, even going to the market was a prelude. Everything you do has a purpose."

Chen Yang walked over and sat down by the bed, wiping her face with a damp towel.

"Then I won't cook tomorrow, I'll order takeout."

"No." Liu Yifei snatched the towel and wiped her face, revealing a pair of dark eyes. "You still have to cook, but it can't be too fancy. Just normal home-cooked dishes are fine. Don't put too much thought into it."

Chen Yang looked at her and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

"Why is your CEO so difficult to please?"

"If you can't handle this, then don't bother." Liu Yifei threw the towel back into his hand, turned around and faced away from him. "Go find your female boss and see if she's easy to serve."

The air was silent for two seconds.

Chen Yang didn't speak, but his hands didn't stop moving.

He placed the towel on the bedside table, then lay down and wrapped his arms around Liu Yifei's waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. She could feel his chest vibrating slightly, as if he were laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Yifei's back stiffened.

"I laugh at you for being so jealous, and so self-righteous about it." Chen Yang tightened his grip on her arm. "Yang Mi is my boss, and you're my girlfriend. We're not on the same track, so why are you arguing with her?"

Liu Yifei remained silent for a while.

"Who said I was jealous? I was just saying it casually." She buried her face in the pillow. "Besides, you've never seriously asked me who your girlfriend is, so I might not necessarily agree."

"Then I'll buy a bouquet of flowers tomorrow, kneel down on one knee, and ask you formally."

"No." Liu Yifei hurriedly turned around and poked his chest with a finger. "Don't do that. It's so cheesy. I think it's fine as it is. All this talk about titles and status is meaningless."

Chen Yang grasped the finger that was poking his chest.

"But you just said you weren't my girlfriend."

"I..." Liu Yifei was speechless. She simply pulled her hand back and turned away again. "Go to sleep, go to sleep. I'm not going to argue with you anymore. Tomorrow I have to go to the company to handle the transfer of the Wang family's assets. A bunch of documents are waiting for me to sign."

Chen Yang stopped bothering her and turned off the bedside lamp.

The bedroom was plunged into darkness, with only a sliver of moonlight filtering through the gaps in the curtains, while the neon lights across the river continued to flicker silently.

A while later.

Liu Yifei's voice rang out again, much softer than before.

"Feed".

"Um."

"You took me to the market today, were you really sincere?"

"Of course, I truly mean it."

"It's not to lay the groundwork for any specific purpose."

Chen Yang smiled in the darkness and placed his hand on her back.

"It's not just a setup, I just want to take you around and show you how ordinary people live their lives."

Liu Yifei didn't say anything more, but she snuggled closer to Chen Yang, her back pressed tightly against his chest.

This subtle movement sounded particularly loud in the darkness.

Chen Yang closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into his mind.

The system panel popped up, displaying the Qi and Blood value gained from dual cultivation with Liu Yifei—800 points.

This number is much higher than usual, probably because she is in a relatively good mood.

At the same time, the system notified that a new reward had been received.

"The deep conditioning of the innate Yin body has reached 60% completion. The reward has been issued."

The rewards list flashed briefly.

"Fragments of the Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica - Chapter on Poisonous Insects".

"Immune to All Poisons (Beginner Level)"

"Spiritual Spring Space (one cubic meter)"

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

The description of that spiritual spring space is very simple: it can store non-living things, the interior is full of spiritual energy, and items inside will not rot or deteriorate. The spiritual spring water can produce 100 milliliters per day, which can heal external wounds when applied externally and detoxify all poisons when taken internally.

This was an unexpected delight.

As he was thinking, Liu Yifei in his arms rolled over and rubbed her toes against his calf.

"Why do you suddenly feel a little warm?"

"It might just be your imagination."

"It's not my imagination, it's really hot, like I've got a heat pack on." She rubbed her face against his chest. "But it's actually quite comfortable."

Chen Yang realized that this was probably his immune-to-poison physique passively modifying his body, and the slight increase in body temperature was a normal reaction during the modification process.

He didn't explain much, he just pulled her closer to his chest.