It's a very sexual thing. A woman of feeling. A very ordinary professional attire on her body could also make her figure exquisite and beautiful. Her long, straight legs were long and thin and straight against the black stockings.

She was talking to someone on the phone, and her face was always filled with a charming smile. Even when An Hao saw her, he still thought that she was extremely charming.

What a vixen woman.

An Hao kept looking at her until she got on a luxurious carriage. Then, he turned his head to look at the business building.

The lights on the first floor were extinguished one by one. Looking at the few remaining lights, she tried to imagine which floor Chen Xiyang was sitting under, and maybe the information Lin Qing had gotten was not accurate. Chen Xiyang did not work here, and even though she also felt that the possibility of this happening was very small, she still carried a lot of hope.

Around 6.30pm, the last light in the building extinguished as well. An Hao was a little surprised, why was it so early today? Wasn't there anyone working overtime in this office building?

She took out her phone and looked at the time. It was Friday, so it was no wonder that the employees left happily the next day. They didn't work overtime on weekends, but working overtime was on Monday and Tuesday.

Without waiting for Chen Xiyang to arrive, An Hao got up and knocked on his numb legs, then went to the side of the road and took a taxi.

After getting on the car, she leaned against the seat and dejectedly closed her eyes.

She was extremely annoyed and her mind kept replaying the words Lin Qing had told her at the teahouse. She felt that she should believe what she had said, but she couldn't think of a reason why Chen Xiyang wanted to frame her.

Was he really making a deal between her and He Xigu? But then why did he marry her?

According to what Lin Qing had said, they were the ones in front of the pass. That night, he and Xia Lan had conspired together to design her. Then on the second day, why did he bring her to receive a certificate?

She couldn't figure it out, so she wanted to believe in Chen Xiyang. But after all the coincidences along the northern shore, she couldn't even convince herself.

It was as if a scale had been set in her heart, a scale of belief and disbelief sitting at opposite ends of it. It was like a seesaw, one moment held high and the next moment pressed down by disbelief.

Again and again, it made her restless.

She took a deep breath before opening her eyes. She inadvertently glanced outside the window and saw a familiar figure. She hurriedly called for the car to stop.

The taxi stopped at the side of the road. An Hao paid and got off, standing at the side of the road as he looked at the man not far away.

He was wearing an old tracksuit with his sleeves rolled up to show his sturdy forearms. He was moving the cardboard boxes out one by one, and at the foot of the steps was a garbage truck.

An Hao watched as Chen Xiyang carried the cardboard boxes to the door one by one. After taking all of them out, he descended the steps with the old man and loaded them onto the trash cart one by one.

He wiped his forehead with his arm, not caring if it was covered in dust or not.

This man who had once said that he was a germaphobic had completely forgotten what a germaphobia was.

When he was almost done loading the vehicles, Chen Xiyang saw An Hao standing by the side of the road. He was startled at first, but then his lips slowly formed a gentle smile: "What are you looking at?"

An Hao also smiled and walked over.

Chen Xiyang passed the last shell over to the old man, and asked: "When did you come?"

"Just now."

Just as An Hao finished speaking, the old man got off the car, looked at An Hao, and smiled at him: "Young lad, you're so lucky, your girlfriend is so beautiful."

An Hao was a little embarrassed as his face reddened. Chen Xiyang also laughed, "She's not my girlfriend, she's already my wife."

His face was filled with a gentle smile, and the corners of his eyes were filled with sweetness and happiness.

The old man chuckled, "No wonder young man is so capable, he wants to support the family."

As he spoke, he took out five pieces of money from his pocket and pressed it into Chen Xiyang's hands. "I will make up a whole set for you, next time you have these things, remember to sell them to me again, don't sell them to anyone else."

After sending off the smiling grandpa, Chen Xiyang's smile did not disappear. From time to time, he would glance at An Hao and the smile on his face would grow even wider.

An Hao liked his loving eyes. Every time he looked at her like this, she would smile along with him, and even hug his neck and kiss him.

But today, she felt a little awkward and guilty. She said, "Why are you selling paper shells again? Didn't you sell them just two days ago?"

"Another batch of ingredients entered today." Chen Xiyang brought her in, and when he reached out to grab her shoulders, he saw his own dirty hands, and could only helplessly give up: "The first floor is already decorated, I want to clean it up. Those cardboard boxes were placed here as a hindrance, and coincidentally, the old man passed by, so I sold them."

As he spoke, he waved the money in his hand and smiled, "I'll treat you to some delicious food later."

An Hao smiled, looked around, and realised that the first floor had truly been renovated, only that the places near the walls were all piled up together, with things looking a little messy. The center of the floor was actually quite spacious.

Chen Xiyang also noticed this problem, and said somewhat helplessly: "I've already cleaned up everything, but it seems to still be a mess."

"It won't be a mess once we take all these things." An Hao raised his eyes and looked at Chen Xiyang, then asked seemingly unintentionally: "Are you staying here all afternoon?"

"Yeah." Chen Xiyang turned his head to look at her. "It's just that I went back home and changed my clothes around three o'clock. You're not home, where did you go?"

Around 3pm in the afternoon, he should be at the hospital with Lin Qing. An Hao pursed his lips. Flap: "I went out to do something."

Now that it was time to go back and rest, Chen Xiyang did not hide anything and directly said: "Are you going to look for Lin Lang?"

An Hao's body stiffened for a moment, then regained her composure. She smiled bitterly and said, "That's right, there are some things that must be said clearly, so as to avoid him always finding trouble with me."

"Yes." Chen Xiyang nodded: "It indeed should be made clear."

An Hao looked up at him, that gaze seemed to want to see through his heart, but after looking at him for a while, she realized that she really could not understand.

His face was filled with a gentle and doting smile. She saw a hint of love, but did not know if it was real or fake.