The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system-Chapter 170: Tv debut.

She spent three more hours in the gaming world, taking on various delivery tasks within the town to stack up points and garner more fans. By the time she was finished, she had quite a few rewards, inclusive but not surprising, another rabbit's foot. She had also received a few gifts from fans that she had no idea what to do with, like a set of swords and alcohol. What she loved among the gifts was more body and facial cream, ice cream, sodas, a space ship model. However, annoyingly, she received a plushie of the elf she loathed.

"What kind of maniac fan sends such a thing as a gift?" she asked herself. Didn't those viewers notice the uneasy relationship between her and that elf?

"It's from a fan of the elf that wishes to taunt you." The system told her.

"Crazy!" she exclaimed.

Alix planned to set the plushie on fire inside the game the next time she saw despicable the elf.

She logged out of the virtual gaming and stretched her sore arms. She could hardly believe it herself that she had spent four hours in there. The system was certainly happy about it and was was she.

As she stretched, a small loud pitched scream escaped her mouth. It was hardly a scream in fact, because it was more of a yowl similar to that of a cat.

"Hungry, I am hungry." she muttered.

She pushed the chair back and stood up. Her nose sniffed the air and her feet carried her into the kitchen. Whatever delicious meal they were cooking, she wanted would be happy to taste and sample that rich goodness.

She went in with care of course, given that this was not her house.

"Excuse me," she drawled out in a soft voice.

The blue elf which had not her use this tone before was surprised. Not as surprised as the maids and cooks in the kitchen however. Alix startled them and her soft voice worried them.

Their bosses didn't speak to them softly like this, tentatively.

"Er, young madam. How can we help you?" the chef asked.

"What you are cooking smells so delicious." she told them. Her eyes were roaming around and she licked her bottom lip.

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"Do you want something to eat?" The chef asked her.

Alix of course nodded but something made her frown suddenly. "Er, please put a plate of anything for me in the living room. I need to use the bathroom."

She hurried out of the kitchen to the bedroom and closed herself in the bathroom. She had been gaming for hours comfortably but the urge to pee had pressed on her so suddenly and strongly.

"System, did you tamper with my bladder?" There was no way she would not have taken single bathroom break if she wanted to relieve this strongly now.

"I tampered with your whole body." It answered. "What exactly do you think the points are doing to your physique except for making you perfect?"

"You..."

"Alix.." her name was called. It was Caishen, and he was in the bedroom.

"Yes," she yelled out.

Wait, why am i yelling? she asked herself. She washed her hands, wiped them with a hand towel and then left the bathroom.

"Hubby__, no, boyfriend Zhang." she called out.

She looked towards the bed and then the sliding doors leading to the walk in closet. They were open so she figured that he was in there so she walked over.

"Boyfriend.." she drawled out slowly.

"Here." he responded.

He was changing out of the shirt he had been wearing all day. If he was like her, he would have tossed it on the floor and forgotten all about it but he wasn't and he folded it carefully before putting it aside. He would put in a laundry basket when he was getting out.

"You are such a meticulous man hubby."

And clean too, she thought. His side of the closet was fifty percent white shirts. Who really needed that large number of white shirts?

"Hubby or boyfriend, choose one." he replied.

She shrugged and smiled, "I don't wanna, I want them both." Alix chuckled. "Mr. Zhang, will you be my husband or will I be your wife? Choose one."

He looked at her face that held an impish smile, grabbed a pin towel and tossed it at her. "Do you think this is a drama?"

She caught the towel and replied candidly. "Yes, our life is the perfect plot for a drama. A rich man marries a poor woman whose desire is revenge. Isn't that the premise of most dramas?"

He resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He had been doing a lot of eye rolling ever since he met her. She always said the most ridiculous things he had ever heard. "You just bought a school worth millions and paid the lumpsum fee in one go. Where is the poor woman in this scenario? You are so rich that I could retire and live off of you for the rest of my life."

She on the other hand rolled her eyes freely. "You would not last a week as an unemployed person. You can't even take a day off from work. I heard you on the phone at six in the morning coordinating a visit to a condemned building site."

He could not refute her words so he moved his wheelchair, picked up the shirt he had been wearing and she followed him out of the closet.

"You still haven't chosen, will you be my husband or will be your wife?"

He laughed hastily and replied, "I will be your wife."

"Eh!" she responded in shock. "Hooo, Zhang Caishen, are you making fun of me now? You are definitely making fun of me."

He stopped the wheel chair and giggled. She wanted an answer and he had give her one. What more did she need? Besides, wasn't her question a little too silly?

They were already husband and wife, whatever answer he gave would mean the same thing.

She made herself comfortable on his laps and grabbed his cheeks. "This man, you have learned to make jokes now."

His arms went around her waist and he sighed. "What can I say, I have a wife to spoil and she needs to smile daily."

"Hubby," She leaned against his chest and giggled.

He shook his head and chuckled. She was the easiest woman in the woman to please. Except for when it came to accuracy in playing music, then she was not so easy to please.

"You are making your tv debut today, right?" he asked her.

She raised her upper body and nodded. Let's get physical would start airing this evening. She looked at her wrist and said, "In eight minutes."

He kept her where she was and moved his wheelchair moved out of the bedroom. "Lets' go, what are we waiting for. If I see you smiling at that male partner of yours sister hulk, you will be sleeping on the couch tonight."