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

When Chen Yang pushed open the villa door, there was only a dim floor lamp in the living room.

A faint scent of rose essential oil wafted in the air.

He changed into slippers and went inside.

A figure was lying on the sofa.

Yang Mi was wearing a burgundy silk slip dress and holding a half-glass of red wine in her hand.

Her two fair and slender legs were crossed, dazzling under the light.

Chen Yang walked over and sat down directly on the sofa.

His hand naturally rested on her calf and gently pinched it.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes at him.

"So you finally decided to come back. I thought you were going to stay up all night with Captain Li investigating the case."

The sour undertone in his voice could be smelled from two streets away.

Chen Yang smiled.

"Is Mr. Yang jealous? I've gone to help you sort out this trouble."

He used a little internal force in his fingers to press on several acupoints on Yang Mi's calf.

Yang Mi couldn't help but hum in agreement, her toes curling up.

This kid's massage skills are absolutely amazing.

Every time he presses me down a few times, I feel like I'm melting into water.

"Who's jealous? Don't try to make yourself look good."

Yang Mi kept her mouth shut, but her body language betrayed her by snuggling closer to Chen Yang.

She casually placed the wine glass on the coffee table.

Chen Yang took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"Wasn't there supposed to be a reward? Where is it?"

Yang Mi reached out and poked his forehead.

"You're always thinking about those things, can't you think about something serious?"

Chen Yang grabbed her hand and kissed it.

"If I could still be serious in front of President Yang, would I still be a man?"

Yang Mi blushed.

She shifted her body, finding a more comfortable position to lean against Chen Yang's chest.

"Xu Tianze has failed this time, but things are not that simple."

She sighed.

"Xu Tianze is a good-for-nothing, but his older brother Xu Tianjiao is a ruthless character."

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Xu Tianjiao? The Xu family has someone like that?"

Yang Mi nodded.

"Xu Tianjiao has been developing his career in Beijing. I heard that he has a mysterious business association called 'Black Feather' behind him."

"This chamber of commerce is very powerful, with connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles. They have never failed to get what they set their sights on."

Chen Yang's fingers traveled upwards along Yang Mi's calf.

"I don't care about black feathers or white feathers. If they dare to touch your company, I'll turn them into bald chickens."

Yang Mi burst out laughing.

She looked up at Chen Yang's angular face.

She knew very well what was going on in her heart.

Without Chen Yang, Xingchen Group would never have escaped the Xu family's scheme this time.

"You're all talk and no action."

She stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Chen Yang's neck.

"However, I really have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."

Chen Yang looked at her red lips so close to his own, and his breathing became a little erratic.

"Verbal thanks won't do; I prefer actions."

As he spoke, he picked Yang Mi up in his arms.

Yang Mi exclaimed in surprise and quickly hugged his neck tightly.

"Where are you going? Xiao Wan is still sleeping upstairs!"

Chen Yang lowered his voice as he walked upstairs.

"She sleeps like a log and can't hear anything."

"Besides, when we go to your room, just keep your voice down."

Yang Mi buried her face in Chen Yang's chest in embarrassment.

The two went into the master bedroom.

Chen Yang locked the door behind him and threw Yang Mi onto the large Simmons bed.

Yang Mi rolled halfway on the bed, and the shoulder strap of her nightgown slipped down.

Exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Chen Yang swallowed hard and unbuttoned his shirt.

"Mr. Yang, we should get down to business."

He pounced on him.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher.

Yang Mi was pinned down by Chen Yang, panting heavily.

Chen Yang's kisses landed on her neck and collarbone.

Every strike felt like it was on fire.

Yang Mi gripped the bed sheet tightly.

"Be gentle, don't leave any marks, we have a meeting tomorrow."

Chen Yang was no longer listening to any of it.

He ripped off the cumbersome silk nightgown.

Length of night.

Looking at the stunning scenery before him, Chen Yang's breathing became increasingly heavy.

He lowered his head and accurately located those two soft lips.

Yang Mi responded enthusiastically.

She is usually a cold and aloof female CEO at the company, but in front of Chen Yang, she is a woman who longs to be loved.

Chen Yang's palm rested on her slender waist and slowly moved upwards.

Yang Mi let out a murmur.

Please don't leave any marks on it.

Her voice carried a hint of pleading.

Chen Yang smiled.

"Then leave it where it can't be seen."

He moved his position.

Yang Mi's fingers ran through Chen Yang's hair, trembling with his movements.

This sneaky yet extremely exciting feeling made her completely lose herself.

Chen Yang used a special finger technique from a master-level massage method.

Gently massage several of her sensitive acupoints.

Yang Mi simply couldn't withstand such multiple stimuli.

She bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would make a sound and wake up Su Xiaowan next door.

"You bad guy, you always mess with me."

She cursed intermittently.

Chen Yang looked up at her flushed face.

"Isn't it your pleasure that I torment you like this?"

Yang Mi had nothing to say.

She had indeed become addicted to Chen Yang and even found herself somewhat inseparable from him.

The noise in the room grew louder and louder.

The waterbed made a rhythmic rocking sound.

They kept going until the wee hours of the morning.

Yang Mi collapsed completely into Chen Yang's arms, too exhausted to even lift a finger.

Chen Yang took out two tissues and helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied with my service today?"

Yang Mi closed her eyes, too exhausted to even curse him.

"Get lost, I'm going to sleep."

Chen Yang smiled and hugged her tightly.

Early the next morning.

Chen Yang was awakened by the system's notification sound.

Ding!

"Congratulations, host, you have completed dual cultivation with your Daoist partner Yang Mi and gained 500 points of Qi and Blood."

Chen Yang immediately added all 500 points to his physique.

A warm current flowed through my body, instantly replenishing the energy I had used up last night.

He got out of bed feeling refreshed.

Looking at Yang Mi, who was still fast asleep beside him, he didn't wake her.

After washing up, I went downstairs and made a simple breakfast in the kitchen.

Just as the fried eggs were placed on the table, Su Xiaowan came downstairs yawning.

She was wearing a cartoon pajama set, and her hair was all messy.

Her eyes lit up when she saw Chen Yang in the kitchen.

She ran over in a few steps and hugged Chen Yang from behind around the waist.

Good morning, Chef.

Chen Yang slapped her hand away.

"Stop fooling around, your mom will see you in a minute."

Su Xiaowan pouted and went around to the front.

"What are you afraid of? She hasn't gotten up yet."

She leaned closer to Chen Yang and sniffed hard.

Why do you smell like my mom's usual shower gel?

Su Xiaowan stared at Chen Yang suspiciously.

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face.

"This villa only has that kind of shower gel, if I don't use that, what will I use?"

He plated the fried eggs without changing his expression.

Su Xiaowan snorted, which was considered an acceptance of the explanation.

She pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Come shopping with me this weekend, I've got my eye on a bag."

Chen Yang pushed the milk in front of her.

"I can't on the weekend; I have some personal matters to attend to."

Su Xiaowan immediately became alert.

"Private matters? Which vixen are you meeting?"

Chen Yang flicked her forehead.

"What vixen? I'm on serious business."

Su Xiaowan rubbed her forehead, her face full of disbelief.

Just then, the sound of high heels came from the stairs.

Yang Mi walked downstairs wearing a business suit and high heels.

However, his walking posture was somewhat unnatural.

Su Xiaowan turned her head away.

"Mom, why are you walking with a limp?"

Yang Mi blushed instantly upon hearing her daughter's words.

She glared fiercely at Chen Yang.

It's all that kid's fault; he went too crazy last night.

I slipped and fell in the bathroom, but I'm fine.

She forced a straight face as she explained.

Su Xiaowan quickly ran over to help her.

"Be careful, should you go to the hospital to get checked out?"

Yang Mi waved his hand.

"No need, let's have breakfast. We have a morning meeting at the company later."

She pulled out a chair and sat down, right across from Chen Yang.

Chen Yang found her forced composure particularly amusing.

He stretched his leg out from under the table and gently touched Yang Mi's ankle.

Yang Mi was startled and quickly pulled her leg back.

He kicked Chen Yang under the table.

Chen Yang gasped in pain.

This woman's high heels were as sharp as cones.

"Assistant Chen, what's wrong?"

Yang Mi pretended to be concerned and asked.

Chen Yang forced a smile through gritted teeth.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally kicked the table leg."

Su Xiaowan watched the two of them from the side.

She always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was strange.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's strange about it.

After finishing breakfast, Yang Mi grabbed her handbag and prepared to leave.

"Assistant Chen, there's nothing much going on at the company today, so you're getting a day off."

She really didn't dare let Chen Yang go to the company.

She's still sore from last night's ordeal, and she can't stand it if he messes around again when she gets to the office.

Chen Yang couldn't wait to take a vacation.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

No sooner had Yang Mi left than Chen Yang's phone vibrated in his pocket.

When I took it out, I saw it was a WeChat message from Li Ruoxue.

[At noon, at the French restaurant on the third floor of the IFC, don't be late.]

A location is also provided below.

Chen Yang replied with a "Received" emoji.

Su Xiaowan leaned closer to look.

"Who sent you a WeChat message? You're laughing so happily."

Chen Yang placed his phone face down on the table.

"A friend."

He stood up to change his clothes.

Su Xiaowan called from behind.

"Come home early tonight, or I'll lock the door and unleash the dog!"

Chen Yang waved his hand.

"understood."

He went back to his room and picked out a fitted casual suit to change into.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

With that increasingly masculine face, he's simply impeccable.

I took a taxi and headed straight to the IFC.