Driving the car, the two embarked on the road of big purchases.

"Hey, it hurts......"

Zhang Ling, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frowned, his face was a little red, his body sat on the leather seat, and his right hand gently rubbed half of his buttocks, which looked very funny.

"Hmph, do you dare to tease me?"

The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth flashed a little proudly, and the scene just now appeared in his mind, feeling that the temperature of his body had risen a few degrees out of thin air.

Zhao Muke, who was angry at the beginning, showed no mercy to his subordinates, and a few hard slaps made Zhang Ling cry out in pain.

After a few slaps, most of the anger in his heart dissipated, and Zhang Ling's pitiful appearance of frowning and aching made Zhao Mu even more powerless.

The next few slaps seem to be very large, but in fact the force is very light.

After a few gentle slaps, Zhao Mu sensed that something was wrong. Zhao Mu's cry of pain turned into a soft soft cry, and his body began to soften at some point.

Let Zhang Ling straighten up and take a look, Zhao Mu laughed weirdly. At this time, Zhang Ling's red lips opened slightly, his face was red, and his eyes were a little confused.

Although Zhao Mu is still a boy chicken until now, he has never eaten pork and has seen a pig run, of course Zhao Mu understands what Zhang Ling's current appearance is.

What followed was a charming punishment process, the beauty of which was not for outsiders, until a scream, Zhang Ling's was even completely soft in Zhao Mu's arms.

"What are you laughing at? Don't laugh. Seeing Zhao Mu's somewhat weird smile, Zhang Ling's face began to turn red all of a sudden, and he struggled to cover Zhao Mu's mouth with his hips that didn't care about his pain.

"Okay, okay, I don't laugh, hahaha......"

"You're still laughing, you scoundrel. The pink fist fell on Zhao Mu's body like raindrops, and Zhang Ling, whose face was flushed, couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Hahaha...... Don't laugh, let's make a big purchase and build our little love nest together......."

Stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Ling, letting her body lean against his arms, Zhao Muzhi was proud, eager to laugh at the sky and vent the joy in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Mu's ecstatic appearance, Zhang Ling's eyes were also full of tenderness, and his face was full of happy joy.

Then came the crazy big buy. Except for the important things or commemorative things that need to be moved from the dormitory to the villa, all the others will be repurchased.

After completing the purchase, the two returned to the villa, followed by several trucks full of things.

The villa is about 200 square meters in total, if it is in the countryside, such an area is not worth mentioning, but this is in the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable, which is a large area.

The villa is divided into two floors, the first floor is the living room, master bedroom, kitchen, etc., the second floor is mainly the second bedroom, the ceiling of the living room is all the way to the ceiling of the second floor, it seems that the living room space is very large, so that the vision is much wider.

The decoration of the house is a soft and simple style, which is very in line with Zhao Mu's indifferent and peaceful character.

The things he bought were delivered one after another, and Zhao Mu began to fill the empty room one by one with these things.

The villa is worth more than 50 million yuan, which cost Zhao Mu most of his net worth, but these furniture and other things are also not cheap, and they are also tens of millions of sky-high prices in total.

After more than a year of struggle, Zhao Mu's net worth has just exceeded 100 million.

Among them, the income of being an anchor is more than 10 million a year, and the income of the comic of the same name is more than 10 million.

And so far, most of them are provided by their own "New World Fairy Tales", which currently sells more than 10 million copies worldwide, which is more than 50 million, but the music income that spends the most energy on their own is not much, less than just millions.

Of course, this is mainly because Zhao Mu never participates in commercial performances and does not accept advertisements, if other singers have such popularity today, they would have easily earned hundreds of millions of net worth by virtue of their identity as a singer.

Of course, now that the cultural world is fully reformed, the identity of the singer will bring a lot of benefits to Zhao Mu, but this is not something that can be obtained in a short time.

The things purchased are basically paid by Zhang Ling, although Zhao Mu has some macho style, but he doesn't mind using Zhang Ling's money.

In Zhao Mu's heart, he and Zhang Ling have long been one, why should there be so much between the two.

Zhao Mu was busy decorating the room, and Zhang Ling was beside him with his fingers and feet, turning Zhao Mu's call.

"Here, here, where to put it, that is where I put my clothes, where I put my shoes......"

Zhao Mu had a black line, "Hey, you can make people call."

Zhang Ling immediately made a pitiful appearance, covered his buttocks and said pitifully: "It's all you, I still hurt there, and besides, can you bear to make my little woman tired?"

Shaking his head, Zhao Mu really couldn't bear to let Zhang Ling get tired. Forget it, let's be more busy yourself.

So, after a while, the scene in the room became Zhao Mu working around alone, and Zhang Ling, a girl lying barefoot, on the sofa eating snacks and watching TV, was so comfortable.

It took a few hours to finally get it done, Zhao Mu sat on the sofa with his buttocks, hugged Zhang Ling and kissed her pretty face, "Honey, look, this is our home." ”

"Well, don't, I've been busy for a long time and I'm covered in sweat, so you go take a shower first." ”

"Haha, that's right, take a shower, go, go take a shower. ”

"Ah, what are you doing, leaving to take a shower, what are you holding me for?"

Princess Zhao Mu hugged Zhang Ling and strode towards the bathroom, "Of course it's a bath, let's wash together." ”

"No, I won't wash with you, you can wash it yourself. ”

"Haha, let's go, see I've been busy for so long, can you bear it? ”

Holding Mei Jiao Niang and striding into the bathroom, the sound of water sounded, followed by Zhao Mu's smug laughter and Zhang Ling's exclamation.

"Hey, don't, didn't you say that you should take a shower, why don't you take off my clothes. ”

"Haha, of course you have to take off your clothes and wash in the shower. ”

"It's you who takes a bath, not me. ”

"It's the same, it's all the same, how can you help me take a shower with my clothes on? ”

"Ah, scoundrel, don't move, didn't I bathe you, what are you messing around with me?"

"If you help me take a bath, of course I have to help you wash it. ”

"No, you scoundrel, where are your bad hands? Didn't you help me take a bath?"

"Of course, you have to wash it clean when you take a bath, how can you wash it if you don't move. ”

Triumphant laughter, exclamations, thin gasps, and indescribable voices appeared in the bathroom, and a strong and delicate figure changed to form a beautiful picture.

A naked and strong figure strode to the bedroom, a body as white as jade lying limply in his arms.

(End of chapter)