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

The door lock made a crisp click.

Yang Mi opened the thick wooden door to the study, her blush still lingering on her face.

She forced herself to maintain the aura of a boss, looking at her daughter standing at the door.

"What are you shouting about? I'm checking the documents sent by the Ministry of Justice with Xiaoyang. It's a mess, and I'm locking the door so the wind won't blow them away."

Su Xiaowan didn't reply, her gaze passing over her mother's shoulder and staring straight at Chen Yang behind her.

Chen Yang was standing next to the mahogany desk, holding two A4 sheets of paper in his hand, looking quite presentable.

But Su Xiaowan has a sharp eye.

She immediately noticed that the top button of Chen Yang's shirt was undone, and the collar was loose.

Looking at my mother, although her silk loungewear had been repaired, there were still faint red marks on her neck.

"Can I borrow a charger?" Su Xiaowan said with a stern face.

"What charger?" Yang Mi was stunned.

"My phone charging cable is broken. I'll borrow a Type-C cable from Chen Yang." Su Xiaowan stared at Chen Yang, her tone somewhat stiff.

Chen Yang put down the documents in his hand and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go to the guest room to get it for you."

With that, Chen Yang strode around the desk and walked out of the study past the mother and daughter.

The corridor fell silent.

Only the mother and daughter remained, looking at each other.

Su Xiaowan lowered her voice and took a step closer.

"Mom, what's going on between you and Chen Yang?"

"What could be wrong?" Yang Mi's eyes darted around as she reached out to fiddle with her hair.

"Stop pretending. He's just a security guard. You're letting him stay in our villa, locking him in the study late at night to work on documents? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Su Xiaowan gritted her teeth and stared into her mother's eyes.

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Yang Mi put on a stern face, displaying the authority she usually showed when disciplining her daughter.

"Xiao Yang and I have a normal working relationship. He is skilled and sensible. I promoted him to be my personal assistant, and one of the benefits was that he was provided with room and board."

"One of the benefits?" Su Xiaowan chuckled.

"Isn't it considered a form of compensation that you were also involved?"

"Su Xiaowan!" Yang Mi raised her hand in anger.

She never expected her own daughter to say such hurtful things.

Su Xiaowan raised her chin, stubbornly meeting her hand without flinching.

Yang Mi's hand froze in mid-air, and she didn't strike. In the end, she lowered it angrily.

"How did you become so sharp-tongued, girl? I'm your mother, would I lie to you!"

Just then, footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.

Chen Yang walked over with a white charging cable in his hand.

The atmosphere was clearly off, but he pretended not to notice and handed the wire over with a smile.

"This cable is for fast charging, you can take it and use it."

Su Xiaowan grabbed the charging cable.

She glanced at Chen Yang, then at Yang Mi, who was still angry.

He let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Thanks! Oh, right, I forgot to tell you."

She gripped the thread and took a step back.

"I have a class reunion on Saturday night, so I won't be staying at home. You two can stay at the villa and get busy!"

After saying that, Su Xiaowan turned around and went back to her room in her fluffy slippers.

The door was slammed shut with a dull thud.

The corridor fell silent again.

Yang Mi rubbed her temples, her face looking very pale.

Chen Yang stepped forward and put his arm around her waist.

"Mr. Yang, is the document correct?"

"What a load of crap." Yang Mi slapped his hand away impatiently, cursing in a low voice, "This is all your doing. Xiao Wan is definitely suspicious now."

Chen Yang smiled, not caring at all.

"Let her be suspicious. You're a single female CEO, what's wrong with dating? She'll have to accept reality sooner or later."

"What do you know? Go back to your room and go to sleep. Don't come looking for me tonight!"

Yang Mi left those words behind and hurriedly went downstairs to the master bedroom.

Chen Yang watched her fleeing figure, then shook his head with a smile.

It's 2 a.m.

The villa was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

A faint moonlight shone through the crack in the door of the second-floor guest room.

Su Xiaowan was wearing cartoon pajamas and walking barefoot on the wooden floor without making a sound.

She slipped out of her room silently, like a little thief, and crept to Chen Yang's door.

She didn't know why, but she just couldn't sleep tonight; something just didn't feel right.

My mom looked guilty after dinner, and Chen Yang had that nonchalant smile.

They were all swirling around in her mind.

She pressed her ear against the mahogany door, held her breath, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

Sudden.

A very soft sound came from the master bedroom at the end of the corridor as the door opened.

Startled, Su Xiaowan shrank back and quickly hid in the corner of the stairs leading to the third floor.

in the dark.

A voluptuous figure tiptoed out of the master bedroom.

Yang Mi was wearing that thin silk nightgown, her long hair draped over her shoulders, looking just like a kitten sneaking a snack in the middle of the night.

She made her way to Chen Yang's room in the dark.

Without even knocking, he pressed the handle, pushed the door open, and slipped inside.

From beginning to end, it was all done smoothly and without the slightest hesitation.

Su Xiaowan hid around the corner, completely stunned.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh.

During dinner, they talked about a normal working relationship.

They sneaked into the security guard's room at two in the morning.

Is this what you call a normal working relationship?

Su Xiaowan's chest heaved with anger. She tiptoed out from the corner of the stairs and pressed herself against Chen Yang's door again.

The soundproofing of this guest room door is clearly not as good as that of the master bedroom.

The soft creaking sound of the mattress sinking in could be heard from inside.

Immediately following was Yang Mi's deliberately suppressed chuckle.

"You little rascal, you weren't asleep, were you? I knew you were waiting for me."

"Didn't you say tonight wouldn't work, Mr. Yang? Why are you coming to me all by yourself?" Chen Yang's deep, slightly roguish voice rang out.

"Shut up, I'm the one who can't sleep because of you."

The sound grew increasingly indistinct, accompanied by a soft rustling sound of fabric rubbing together.

Su Xiaowan stood outside the door, feeling a surge of fire rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She bit her lip and took her phone out of her pajama pocket.

I swiped the screen and opened the recorder app directly.

The red record button was pressed, and the numbers on the screen began to jump second by second.

She flipped her phone screen over and pressed it against the crack in the door.

The sounds in the room became increasingly unrestrained.

The sound of the mattress shaking gradually grew louder.

Yang Mi deliberately lowered her voice, using a soft, delicate tone that would make any woman blush.

"Be gentle, don't be so rough, the house isn't soundproof."

"Xiao Wan is right next door, do you really want her to hear?"

Chen Yang's teasing voice followed immediately.

"Then just keep quiet."

With a sound that made her blush and her heart race, Yang Mi's breathing became completely disordered.

Su Xiaowan, standing outside the door, tightly covered her mouth.

Her eyes were red-rimmed.

It wasn't because I was sad, but because of the anger of being deceived and made a fool of.

This is her usually aloof and intolerant strong woman mother.

Now, she's saying such shameless things while under the body of a security guard who's so much younger than her.

What kind of magic does Chen Yang possess that has captivated her mother to the point where she's abandoned all sense of propriety?

Su Xiaowan gritted her teeth inwardly.

Chen Yang, what exactly do you want from our family? Do you really think you can take advantage of us?

Just at this time.

The phone that Su Xiaowan had been using to record audio suddenly vibrated in her palm.

The screen lit up.

A WeChat message popped up.

It was sent by Zhou Minghui, her college senior who had been pursuing her for over two years.

"Xiao Wan, I heard you went back to the villa. Are you really not coming to the class reunion on Saturday?"

Everyone misses you, and I really want to see you too.

Looking at this message.

And then I heard those embarrassing noises coming from inside the door.

A glint of light flashed in Su Xiaowan's eyes.

A crazy plan slowly took shape in her mind.

She didn't reply to her senior immediately. Instead, she looked at the recording time flashing on the screen, then at the closed door in front of her, and muttered under her breath.

"Chen Yang, just you wait, I won't just hand you over to Mom like that."