A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

"Your mom has a good eye for things; this lamp has a nice texture."

Lu Yang placed the lamp on the bedside table and became more and more engrossed in playing with it.

Li Xixue's forehead was covered in black lines.

then.

She immediately reached out and turned off the light.

Snapped.

The room's lighting has been restored to normal.

"Alright, if you like it, you can take the lamp."

"Shall I take it?"

Lu Yang looked at the lamp in his hand. "Isn't this a couple's lamp? One for each of us?"

Done.

Lu Yang turned on the light again.

The multicolored lights shone on Li Xixue's fair face, making it appear alternately blue, purple, and pink, creating an eerie and unsettling scene.

Li Xixue gritted her teeth, finally unable to bear it any longer.

"Take your lamp and get out now, immediately!"

boom!

A sound of a door lock clicking shut.

After being kicked out, Lu Yang looked at the lamp in his hand, then at the closed master bedroom door, shook his head, and walked towards his own room.

Back in his room, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

This bed is really comfortable.

When you lie down, you sink halfway in, as if you're being supported by a cloud.

Lu Yang turned over, pulled the blanket over himself, and prepared to go to sleep.

At this time.

The light on the bedside table turned on by itself.

It is light blue.

Lu Yang took a look.

The lights were indeed on, casting a pale blue glow on the ceiling.

In other words...

It bumped into something over there.

His lips twitched, but he didn't say anything. He turned over and faced away from the light.

After about ten seconds, the light went out.

Then it lit up again.

This time it's light purple.

Went out.

It's lit up again...

Lu Yang turned back and stared at the lamp.

What is this woman doing?

Are you playing with the lamp because you can't sleep at night?

He says it's not fun, but his actions tell a different story...

Forget it, I'll just ignore her.

Soon, the other side probably realized what was going on.

The lights went out quickly.

Lu Yang stared at the dark ceiling for a while.

Okay, I'm going to sleep.

A house worth 50 million, and even matching couple lights.

A mother-in-law's thoughts are sometimes harder to guess than a system task.

[Ding! The host and his wife have completed the cohabitation task, their marital relationship is progressing steadily, and the task is complete!]

[Reward: 8000 yuan!]

Lu Yang squinted as he read the prompt.

Eight thousand yuan.

This is free accommodation, and I even get paid...

This must be the ultimate level of getting something for free, right?

But it's good, it brings me one step closer to the money I need to start a business.

……

the next day.

An alarm clock rang.

The curtains weren't fully drawn, and a ray of warm sunlight peeked in through the gap.

Lu Yang stretched, somewhat reluctant to get out of bed.

I slept so well last night!

The comfort of this bed was far beyond his comprehension.

You know, every time he turned over on that iron bunk bed in the dormitory, he could hear a creaking sound, it was no different from sleeping on a brick.

Lu Yang lingered for two minutes before getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up.

The door to the master bedroom was still closed, and there was no movement.

Lu Yang went to the living room, poured himself a glass of water, and stood by the French windows to look outside.

The view from the 26th floor is indeed different; the entire city skyline stretches out before you, and the glass curtain walls of several office buildings in the distance reflect the morning light.

If this view were from his fourth-floor apartment, all he'd see when he opened his window would be a pair of shorts hanging out to dry on the opposite balcony.

Lu Yang finished drinking the water and was about to put the cup back when the door to the master bedroom opened.

Li Xixue walked out with her hair in a messy, bird's nest-like style.

To be honest, this was the first time Lu Yang had seen her like this.

At this moment, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she was wearing a loose silk nightgown. She looked completely different from the cold and aloof CEO she usually was.

"morning."

Lu Yang greeted him.

Li Xixue hummed in agreement, then washed her face and casually tied her hair into a ponytail, feeling a little better.

I'm hungry.

Li Xixue sat down on the sofa and picked up her phone to start scrolling.

"What are you going to do?"

Order takeout.

Li Xixue looked at her phone; the food delivery app was already open.

next second.

The system's voice sounded first.

[Ding! Task issued: Prepare a delicious breakfast for your wife to demonstrate your responsibility as a husband and strengthen your relationship.]

Upon seeing the system notification, Lu Yang immediately stopped her from ordering takeout:

"Don't order anymore."

Li Xixue looked up at him, her face full of question marks: "?"

"I'll do it."

Lu Yang said with his head held high and chest out.

"You do it?"

Li Xixue gave him a look: Are you serious?

"Yes, I'll make breakfast!"

"Can you cook?"

"meeting."

Lu Yang was full of confidence.

He does know a little bit; he occasionally helps his mother at home, and he can easily make things like fried rice.

As for the quality... as long as it's edible, that's fine.

After all, the system's task was to make her breakfast, not to say whether it would taste good or not.

Li Xixue put down her phone, hugged a pillow, and huddled on the edge of the sofa with a look of schadenfreude: "Fine, then you do it."

Lu Yang opened the refrigerator and went through all the things Song Qiulan had put in yesterday.

The ingredients weren't many, but they were enough to make a mess.

The question is, what should we do?

After thinking about it, Lu Yang finally decided to get a three-piece set.

Fried eggs, fried steak, and a glass of hot milk.

We can't worry about that anymore. Just do it!

Lu Yang rolled up his sleeves and got right to work.

Heat oil in a wok!

Whoops-

Oil splattered everywhere!

Lu Yang withdrew his hand and quickly put in a steak.

"Are you sure you can handle it?"

Li Xixue's doubtful voice came from the living room.

"A man can't say no!"

After Lu Yang finished speaking, he continued working.

About half an hour later...

All done.

Lu Yang brought the steak, eggs, and two glasses of milk to the table.

Well...

Overall, I'd give it a score of 60, which is passing.

"alright."

Lu Yang wiped his hands.

Li Xixue got up from the sofa, put on her slippers, walked to the dining table, and looked down to examine it.

The edges of the fried egg were burnt black, and its shape was, to put it nicely, irregular, but to put it bluntly, just a blob.

The steak was cooked through, but it was too dark in color and the cut wasn't very even.

Two glasses of milk are the only normal one.

After all, all you need to do is pour it into a cup and heat it.

"Can this be eaten?" Li Xixue asked with some doubt.

"Of course it can."

Lu Yang decided to test the poison on himself and cut off a piece of steak to eat.

Seeing this, Li Xixue hesitated for a moment, then picked up her knife and fork and cut a small piece of steak into her mouth.

I chewed it twice.

"How is it?"

Li Xixue put down her knife and fork, picked up her milk, and took a sip: "It's not bad."

This is her assessment.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's edible, the system doesn't require it to be Michelin three-star level.

Sure enough, the system voice sounded the next second.

[Ding! Mission complete! Making breakfast for your wife has strengthened your relationship!]

[Reward: Improved cooking skills!]

Improve your cooking skills?

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment.

This system can directly grant skills?

This was the first time he had received anything other than money.

At the same time, Lu Yang's mind was filled with a lot of information: how to process various ingredients, how to control the heat, and the proportions of seasonings. It was as if someone had directly poured a cooking textbook into his head.

Not bad!