When the Civil Affairs Bureau came out, there were many people who sent wedding photography and wedding flyers, Mu Xin took one, only to hear Lin Xu say "If you want to hold a wedding, it's okay", when she turned around, he was staring at the flyer in her hand, she smiled and said: "Brother Ling is still in the hospital, it's not appropriate to do this, right?" ”

Lin Xu drove to An Jingge, and she drove behind. At five o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Anjing Pavilion, the car drove for a full hour.

Anjing Pavilion has a total of four floors, the living room and kitchen guest bedroom on the first floor, the master bedroom on the second floor swimming pool gym, the three secondary bedrooms on the third floor are all four-meter-high small duplexes, and the viewing pavilion on the fourth floor is much smaller, only the second floor can be reached by elevator. The yard on the first floor is not big, and it can be seen that the owner is also negligent in tidying up.

The main staircase is close to the entrance, and from here you walk up to the empty corridor outside the master bedroom, the master bedroom is gray and white, and the three-by-three-square-meter custom-made bed is covered with an air-conditioned quilt without a single wrinkle. The small living room has floor-to-ceiling windows on one side and a bathroom and cloakroom on the other. Lin Xu's study and gym are at the other end of the pool, not big, the size of a yurt, clean and tidy.

Lin Xu waited for her to come back from walking around in the study and asked, "Are you still satisfied?" ”

"Not bad." If this is Lin Xu's taste, it is quite different for her, after all, in her opinion, Lin Xu is not a good man at home, and it is already very good to be able to make a room where a cold man and a child live so clean and gentle. This is a merit of Lin Xu.

Lin Xu handed over a card, and his tone was natural: "This is my salary card." ”

The annual salary of the chief executive officer of the Lin family is 40 million, which is not worth mentioning to Lin Xu, who holds 37% of the shares of the Lin family, and it is also nothing to Mu Xin, who has made money.

Although she knows that she will not be short of money to spend, Mo Lang is right, women sometimes value these things in marriage, maybe they have no feelings, but you have to fulfill your responsibilities, at least in the eyes of others, you are normal.

Anyway, not to mention the salary card, Mo Lang's pocket money of 2,000 yuan per month is only a little. Xiao Wei is rich, mainly because Luo Yi is too tired to manage money.

Mu Xin is still very satisfied with his move, which makes her loveless marriage a little bit of status improvement, at least she goes out to brush Lin Xu's card Hua Lin Xu's money will not be too embarrassing, and it can also prove that Mrs. Lin is not in vain.

Mu Xin took his salary card and said with a smile: "I'm quite conscious, but how much does the Lin family profit, and how much does Mr. Lin occupy, why don't those Mr. Lin hand it over?" ”

Lin Xu paused for a moment, although he knew that she would not play cards according to common sense, he was even ready for her to refuse to accept the card, and he didn't want her to ask such a lame question with a smile, so that he really couldn't find a more suitable answer than this at once: "I will be fully responsible for your life capital, if you need it, I will give it." ”

Mu Xin doesn't know what else she can say at the moment, the prenuptial agreement is written very clearly, she enjoys all of Lin Xu's property after marriage, but after the divorce, only a quarter of the dowry and a set of real estate in Lin Xu's name will be returned, of course, the prenuptial agreement is the purpose of Mr. Lin, and one is indispensable - if both parties have children, regardless of men and women, who will the children belong to after the divorce, and who will the property belong.

Now Lin Xu obviously put on an attitude of being slaughtered, ironing a smooth black suit, with glittering gold buttons at the cuffs, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, Mu Xin's eyes were full of elegant bookishness.

I have to say that Mu Xin likes Lin Xu's skin very much, maybe there are many men out there who are more handsome than Lin Xu, but Lin Xu's temperament is overwhelming, and she is obsessed with his kind of bookish anger that is a little soft and glutinous but actually ruthless.

"Do you know how to cook?" Lin Xu asked.

"No, it won't."

"I'm in charge of breakfast and dinner, I can say what I want to eat, there is an aunt's phone on the refrigerator downstairs, and I am on call in the morning, noon, and evening."

"Okay," she asked, after a pause, "what about the other requirements?" ”

The air may have to be frozen because of the sensitive topic, the eyes are quietly opposite, Xu is far away, neither of them has the feeling of blushing and heartbeat, after all, they are adults, so they will not be shy and embarrassed because they talk about this topic.

"It's up to you."

"I'm busy on Mondays and Tuesdays, off on Fridays and Saturdays, and flying to the UK on Sundays." Everything she said was the truth, and there was absolutely no suspicion of fraud, but now that I say it, I find that I am quite powerful, and I can still live so many years old with so many things on my body every day.

As a normal man who has been a vegetarian for many years, Lin Xu is of course reluctant to waste a bed partner like Mu Xin who can't be bought with money, not to mention, the children are all born, why care about sleeping more once and sleeping less once?

I only heard Lin Xu respond lightly "um", then stood up and asked her, "What do you want to eat tonight?" ”

"Braised beef brisket, steamed eggs, pork rib soup."

"You go and tidy up your clothes first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"I suddenly feel that it feels good to be Mrs. Lin."

Lin Xu's steps at the door did not stop, but he had obviously heard her words, and there was no turmoil in his heart.

Before Xuanru was born, he was used to being alone, and he was really afraid of being dragged down, to some extent, marriage was nothing to him, an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks when eating or multiple people around him when sleeping, he didn't care very much, but since Xuanru broke into his life, he made his once silent life lively in the way of crying, and he found that if the tableware on the table was complete, he was qualified to say that he was happy.

After living for thirty years, he didn't think about what Mrs. Lin would look like in the future. He didn't expect that the people who played those tricks to get their dreams would be so calm in their hearts.

Lin Xu's cloakroom is not big, because there are not many things, the only thing that is more luxurious is glasses - a cabinet full of glasses, Mu Xin doesn't understand, there is only a pair of eyes, what are you doing with so many glasses? His things are neatly arranged, either he rarely comes back, or he is a man who lives a regular life and loves cleanliness, and Mu Xin prefers to trust the latter, because she herself is a person who is more sloppy and almost lazy in life.