After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

The car slowly drove to the door of Wen Nuan's home, and the quiet atmosphere was gently broken.

Wen Nuan unbuckled her seat belt naturally, turned to Yang Chi and said, "I'm here."

Yang Chi did not respond to this sentence, but just frowned slightly and looked at Wen Nuan with a "resentful husband" look on his face.

His eyes were full of grievance and confusion, like a child who had been wronged.

His tightly pursed lips and slightly lowered eyes all revealed his inner uneasiness.

"Have you fallen in love with someone else?" Yang Chi suddenly asked, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice.

His hands were clenched into fists, as if he was trying hard to control his emotions.

Wen Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and said helplessly: "Do you want to be jealous of a child?"

Yang Chi became serious and said seriously: "He is also a man."

His tone was full of vigilance and possessiveness.

Wen Nuanxin reached out her hand and gently touched Yang Chi's cheek.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and love, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a doting smile.

"Okay, I like you the most." The warm voice was like a spring breeze, gently blowing through Yang Chi's heart.

Yang Chi raised his chin slightly, with a sly glint in his eyes.

"If others have it, I want it too."

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, and he looked like a child longing for candy.

He turned his face slightly, bringing it closer for warmth, and waited for her response.

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi's cute appearance and couldn't help but chuckle.

She leaned forward again and landed on Yang Chi's face.

A brilliant smile instantly spread across Yang Ci's face, and he looked at Wen Nuan with satisfaction, as if he owned the whole world.

Wen Nuan patted Yang Chi's head.

"Then I'll go back first. You should also go back and rest. Don't think too much."

Yang Chi quickly said, "Then you want to compensate me?"

There was anticipation and a hint of coquettishness in his eyes.

Wen Nuan once again looked at the childish man in front of her with a smile on her face, muttering to herself, "This is a reckoning, it's never going to end."

"What compensation do you want?" Wen Nuan asked softly.

Yang Chi tilted his head and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Let's go to the movies together next time."

Wen Nuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, let's go to the movies together next time."

Yang Chi reached out and held the warm hand, gently stroking her fingers.

"Then you can't regret it."

Wen Nuan responded with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't regret it."

Yang Chi then smiled with satisfaction. He watched Wen Nuan get out of the car and walk into the house. He drove slowly into the underground garage until her figure disappeared from his sight.

After Wen Nuan returned home, she shook her legs which were a little tired today.

She dragged her tired body, pounced, and threw herself heavily onto the soft sofa.

The moment his body sank into the sofa, Wen Nuan let out a long sigh, as if releasing all the fatigue of the whole day.

When she thought of this, Wen Nuan suddenly remembered that the things in the kitchen had not been cleaned up yet, and she suddenly felt a headache.

"Oh, forget it. I'll clean it up tomorrow." She muttered helplessly.

Wen Nuan closed her eyes, trying to relax herself, but at this moment, Yang Chi's face involuntarily appeared in her mind again.

That slightly childish expression and that cute look when she was jealous, flashed one by one in Warm mind.

Unconsciously, Wen Nuan smiled again, and the curve of her lips was full of sweetness.

After a while, Wen Nuan dragged her tired body towards the kitchen.

Every step I took seemed to use up all my strength.

As she slowly stepped into the kitchen, she was surprised to see how clean it was now.

She was so tired when she came back just now that she didn't notice it. Only now did she realize that the house seemed to have been cleaned up.

Wen Nuan stood in the middle of the kitchen and looked around. The clean countertops and neatly arranged tableware, everything seemed so well organized.

She frowned slightly, wondering whose work it was.

Soon, Yang Chi's figure appeared in her mind.

Wen Nuan thought about it and thought that Yang Chi must have asked someone to come and clean up the mess.

Wen Nuan couldn't wait to take out her phone. Her slender fingers quickly tapped on the screen and sent a message to Yang Chi: "Did you ask someone to come up and clean up the house? I don't even know when you did it."

After sending the message, Wen Nuan held the phone tightly, waiting for Yang Chi's reply with great anticipation.

After a while, the phone screen lit up: "Is it a surprise, baby? I quietly arranged it when we went out just now.

Thinking that if you come back and see a messy kitchen, you will have to work hard to clean it up. I can’t bear to see my beloved girlfriend work so hard.

So, I quickly asked my aunt to come and clean the house. You should take a good bath, relax, and have a good rest. You must be exhausted today."

Looking at Yang Chi’s reply, Wen Nuan’s heart seemed to be surrounded by a warm current.

The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a happy smile. This man was always so attentive and considerate, making her feel surrounded by love without realizing it.

Warmth gently stroked the phone screen, as if one could feel Yang Chi's warmth.

She decided that the next time they met, she would give Yang Chi a big hug to express her love for him.

After taking a shower, Wen Nuan felt that the fatigue all over her body seemed to be relieved a little, but her nerves were still a little excited.

Wen Nuan thought she would not be able to sleep because of this excitement, but when she lay on the bed, the soft bed seemed to have a magical soothing power.

After a while, her eyelids began to feel heavy and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

In her sleep, Wen Nuan had a sweet dream.

It was another Monday night, and everything was quiet except for the occasional sound of passing vehicles.

Wen Nuan sat at the table, the light shone on her, reflecting her slightly tired figure.

She slowly stretched her body, which had become stiff from sitting for a long time, making a slight "click" sound.

It seemed as if every joint in the body was protesting against the excessive fatigue of the past few days.

I am finally about to finish the manuscript I owe.

Various things happened one after another recently, and the manuscripts I owed piled up like a mountain.

As a result, she has been frantically working on her drafts these days, immersing herself in the world of painting day and night.

Sure enough, every artist is a procrastinator, and they always start frantically catching up with the progress when the deadline approaches.

Wen Nuan sighed softly and rubbed her sore eyes.

Today is the day when the results are announced. I don’t know if my work will be on the list.

Her heart was filled with anticipation, yet also a hint of uneasiness.

Wen Nuan looked at the time. The clock hands were slowly pointing to twenty fifty-nine.

She stared at the screen nervously, her heart seeming to jump out of her throat.

The leaderboard changes after 21:00, and every second of waiting feels like a long torture.

Finally, at exactly 21 o'clock, the list was released.

Wen Nuan's eyes scanned the list eagerly, and when she found her work in the third place, she was so excited that she didn't know what words to use to describe her excitement.

Her hands were trembling slightly and her eyes were shining with joy.

Wen Nuan couldn't wait to send a message to Yang Chi: "I'm on the list! Did you see it?"

After sending the message, she held the phone tightly, waiting for Yang Chi's reply.

Yang Chi called soon, and Wen Nuan picked up the phone impatiently. Yang Chi's gentle and joyful voice came to her ears: "I saw it, you are on the list, congratulations!"

Yang Chi's tone was full of pride and satisfaction, as if he was the one on the list.

"I knew you could do it. You've always been so good."

He then went on to say, "I bought you some delicious food to reward your hard-working girlfriend."

As he was speaking, a crisp doorbell rang from downstairs.

Yang Chi said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Hurry up and open the door for me."

Her warm heart was instantly filled with happiness, and she responded while quickly walking towards the door.

Her steps were brisk and eager, as if every step was stepping on clouds of happiness.