Because of this episode, Zhang Yang generously gave Ai Duoqi a year of maternity leave, with full pay.
This made Ai Duoqi and Liu Zhan extremely happy, and they immediately agreed with Zhang Yang's idea of becoming this little baby's godfather. Although this title had long been accepted by default.
In the evening, Li Muzi, who had just taken a shower, walked into the bedroom and got into Zhang Yang's arms. Zhang Yang covered her with a quilt thoughtfully.
"Time flies so fast!" Li Muzi looked at the ceiling and expressed his emotions deeply.
Hearing this sudden lyricism, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What's wrong with you, you started lamenting life when you were only in your twenties?"
"What? But to be honest, sometimes I feel like we are still in high school, especially when I give questions to students, it feels like the teacher asked me to give questions to my classmates. But in reality, I have already brought
You have passed the college entrance examination twice, you are also the boss of the company, and Ai Ai even has a child."
"Yes, it has been nearly ten years since graduation. Many classmates in our class have started families and started businesses."
"Yeah! I was checking Moments a few days ago, and one of my classmates just got married, and everyone in my class has grandchildren!"
"Muzi, if we two get married, what kind of wedding do you want?"
"Well... let me think about it, there is nothing I don't want. As long as the bride is me and the groom is you, even if the wedding is held in a small noodle shop of 50 square meters next to a five-star hotel, I'm not picky!
"
Zhang Yang put down the magazine and hugged Li Muzi: "Whose good wife is this? So virtuous and thoughtful!"
"Tch, it's not from your house anyway. I'm going to bed. Good night!"
Li Muzi turned around angrily and lay down. Zhang Yang did not coax her, but picked up the magazine and continued reading.
"I have made it clear and hinted so many times that Ai Ai is pregnant. No matter how straight he is, he will not reach this point, right? It is not impossible, but he obviously said that we will get married when he comes back. Liar,
fraud!!"
The more Li Muzi thought about it, the angrier he became. He became so angry that he fell asleep.
But in fact, why doesn’t Zhang Yang look forward to getting married and having children?
The next day, Zhang Yang, who woke up naturally from his sleep, walked out of the bedroom and saw Li Muzi sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Good morning!"
"Good morning, why didn't you go to school?"
"I don't go to work today. The students are taking exams today. I'm not the invigilator, so I'm on holiday of course!"
"So you have nothing to do today?"
"There's still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Yang sat down next to Li Muzi and said, "Muzi, what do you think of my house? Do you like it?"
"I like it. As long as it's yours, I like it!"
"Then how about I transfer it to you?"
"Transfer? Give it to me? Why?"
"Because, because, because you will marry me sooner or later, whoever's name is written on this house will be the same. If your name is written on it, our family status will be clear at a glance."
"Then, why don't you discuss such a big matter with your family?"
"Don't mention it. You don't know how much my family favors you. If I tell them about this, they will blame me for transferring the ownership too late."
"That's right. Well, then, this house will be considered the joint property of the two of us."
"Okay, pack up quickly, bring your documents, and let's set off now."
"good."
Li Muzi went to the room to get his ID. While holding it, he muttered: "Take your ID with you. I thought you were about to get enlightened."
"What enlightenment?"
"Nothing, I've got it, let's go."
After a series of complicated procedures were completed, the name on the property certificate was changed to "Li Muzi".
Li Muzi sat in the passenger seat of Zhang Yang, holding the real estate certificate and asking with a smile on his face: "Zhang Yang, can this be used as my dowry?"
"Ah? Oh, of course, it doesn't matter to me whether you give me a dowry or not."
"Are you nervous?"
"Don't be nervous."
"Then why do you stutter?"
"No, I just hiccuped suddenly."
Li Muzi completely believed Zhang Yang's nonsense and continued to admire his name on the real estate certificate.
One day not long after, Li Muzi got up early as usual, but Zhang Yang had already left.
Li Muzi turned on his phone and there was an unread reminder on WeChat, which was left by Zhang Yang:
Today at noon, I'll be waiting for you at the steamed fish restaurant downstairs in the community.