On one side of the table, Qi Muxue and Aunt Fang were eating slowly while on the other side, they were wolfing down food, as if they had been hungry for several days.

Qi Muxue curled her lips in disgust, took a sip of the porridge, picked up her chopsticks, and reached out to pick up her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

Qi Muxue picked a piece of sweet and sour pork rib. Halfway through her journey, she was furious to find that Yang Hong had already taken away the piece of sweet and sour spare pork rib.

Suppressing her anger, she took another bite. This time, before she could do anything, Yang Hong had already picked up the sweet and sour pork rib and put it in his mouth.

"Yang Hong, you've starved to death. You didn't do it on purpose." Qi Muxue angrily put down her chopsticks and shouted in a delicate voice.

"Well, do you want to eat too? I'll give it to you. I didn't bite it."

Stunned for a moment, Yang Hong nodded generously and took out the sweet and sour pork rib from his mouth and handed it to Qi Muxue opposite him.

Looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs that were still stained with Yang Hong's saliva, Qi Muxue felt her stomach churning.

"It's disgusting. Take it away quickly. I won't eat it."

"This is something you don't want to eat, so don't blame me." Laughing smugly, Yang Hong stuffed the pork rib into his mouth again. In less than two seconds, he ate it all and even swallowed the bone dregs.

"Master Yang, eat slowly. It's not good for your stomach to eat like this." Aunt Fang was a little worried and persuaded him.

"Heh heh, Auntie Fang, don't worry. My stomach is very good. Besides, I've already developed a habit of eating like this. It's not good to change it," Yang Hong explained with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started to eat crazily.

"Eat, eat, it's better to fill you to death."

She glared at Yang Hong with contempt. He was so disgusting that she had no appetite. Qi Muxue ate a little.

A table full of sumptuous breakfast was almost completely wiped out by Yang Hong alone. That astonishing amount of food still surprised Aunt Fang, who she had seen several times.

Looking at the leftovers on the table, Qi Muxue shouted with dissatisfaction, "You must be a pig in your last life if you can eat so much."

Yang Hong, who was picking his teeth with a toothpick, glanced at Qi Muxue and smiled. "As the saying goes, in the previous life, because of the fate of this life, you are my fiancee. If I were a pig in the last life, you would not be much better. I guess you will be a pig, a kind of pig that can down a dozen pigs."

"You are the sow."

Qi Muxue shouted angrily and turned her eyes slightly. "What you said in your previous life was due to the fate of this life. If you were a pig, I would have raised pigs in my previous life. I heard that when the pig was raised in the countryside, the male pig would have been cut. I think you look very similar."

Yang Hong stood rooted to the spot, speechless. He finally understood an ancient language. Only women and villains were hard to tame.

Seeing that Yang Hong had suffered defeat, Qi Muxue's mood immediately became comfortable. She snorted proudly, looking very proud.

"Well, you win. I'm going to sleep."

Shaking his head, Yang Hong was too lazy to argue with Qi Muxue. He yawned and walked upstairs.

He drank a lot of wine in the bar last night, and when he was asleep, it was already one o'clock. He had nothing to do, so he could take a nap.

Qi Muxue, who was a little smug just now, suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw Yang Hong's lazy look.

"Stop, you're really a pig. Go to sleep when you're full. I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter? Tell me now. I'll go to sleep after I'm done."

Looking back at Qi Muxue in surprise, Yang Hong waved his hand impatiently.

"Why would my dad want to die? He wants me to be engaged to such a person." Looking at the lazy and dispirited Yang Hong in front of her, Qi Muxue looked down on him from the bottom of her heart. Every time she saw him like this, there would be an unknown fire in her heart.

Suppressing her anger, Qi Muxue took a step forward and sat on the sofa next to her. The lazy Yang Hong also lay down on the opposite side.

"It's not a good idea to stay idle all day like this. My father said that you should go to work in the company from today on to gain experience!" Returning to the dignity of a strong woman, Qi Muxue said with a cold face as if she was making a report.

"What? No way. My father-in-law is trying to hurt me."

The lazy Yang Hong suddenly sat up straight, pain written all over his face. When he thought of working from 9 to 5 p.m. to 5 p.m, he felt as if he had fallen into hell.

Qi Muxue glared at Yang Hong angrily and shouted coldly, "Yang Hong, you are not allowed to call me dad like this."

"Well, if you're not called father-in-law, then what should I call you?"

Stunned, Yang Hong slapped his forehead and said seriously, "I'm so confused. I should call you dad."

"Hehe, I'm just kidding. Don't be so serious." Looking up at Muxue, whose face gradually darkened, Yang Hong smiled awkwardly.

"Humph, remember, you must go to work on time today. My dad said that. If you really don't want to go, you can tell him yourself."

With these words, Qi Muxue, who had transformed into a proud queen, turned around and picked up the bag hanging on the shelf. She twisted her sexy butt and walked out of the living room.

After sitting there for a while, Yang Hong suddenly thought of something. He quickly rushed out of the living room and went straight to the slowly starting BMW.

"Hey, Qi Muxue, how do you want me to work in the company? Why don't you take me with you?" Yang Hong knocked on the window of the BMW car and said with a kind smile.

This villa was built in a remote place far away from the city center. There were very few cars passing by. Even if he called a taxi, it would be very hard. He did not want to run to a company far away in the city center.

The window of the car rolled down slowly, revealing Qi Muxue's beautiful face with a strange smile.

"Don't worry. I've prepared it for you. The car key is with Aunt Fang."

"Well, then what do I do in the company? Do you want me to be the vice president?"

"Dream on. You'll know when you go to the company. I believe you'll be very satisfied with this job."

As soon as he finished speaking, the BMW suddenly started. Qi Muxue didn't give Yang Hong any chance to continue asking and drove the BMW away.

Looking at the BMW and Qi Muxue's sly smile, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Damn it, this is the car that Qi Muxue prepared for me. It's too much of a lie." In the garage, looking at the car parked there alone, Yang Hong's brain was in a working state.

In his sight was a pink Bentley. Both its color and appearance were extremely feminine. What made him vomit blood most was that there were also nine words printed on the back of the car.

"Don't touch me. I'm a girl."