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As night deepened, the city's neon lights shone on Suning's face, revealing an indescribable weariness.

With the release of "The Massage Therapist" imminent, the intense promotional period has completely embroiled him in one drinking party and social engagement after another.

The fiery intensity of baijiu and the rich flavor of foreign liquor, mixed with countless flattering and probing words, almost drained his energy.

Every day, the smile on my face is like a mask, stiff and fake.

The only thing that gave him a sense of peace and comfort was Chen Xiaojun, who remained conscious in the driver's seat.

She was not only Suning's capable assistant at work, but also became his "personal driver" and "guardian" during this chaotic period.

Whenever the banquet ended, she could always find Su Ning surrounded by the crowd, skillfully shield him from unnecessary entanglements, and then steadily help him through the noise to get into the car.

She would carefully adjust the car's interior temperature, prepare warm water and hangover medicine, and silently but reliably drive him back to his residence.

With her around, even when he was drunk, Suning never worried about sleeping on the streets or having any accidents.

They wouldn't worry about having their private areas invaded by enthusiasts; the mere thought of such a thing is chilling, as there are many homosexual perverts in this world.

That night, a crucial drinking party didn't end until the early hours of the morning.

Su Ning drank a lot, his steps were unsteady, and he leaned almost half of his body weight on Chen Xiaojun's slender but firm shoulders.

But smelling Chen Xiaojun's faint scent made Su Ning feel particularly at ease.

Chen Xiaojun struggled to help him into the elevator and pressed the button for his floor.

The elevator ascended smoothly, the small space filled with a strong smell of alcohol, but Su Ning's arm around Chen Xiaojun's shoulder was unusually tight, like a drowning person grabbing onto a piece of driftwood, or guarding some precious treasure, muttering indistinctly, "Junjun... thank goodness you're here..."

With a "ding," the elevator arrived.

Chen Xiaojun habitually helped Su Ning walk towards the entrance of the mansion where he usually lived.

"Ms. Su, what's your home password?" she asked softly.

"Idiot! You've gone to the wrong place." However, Su Ning shook his head, tightened his grip on her arm, and led her to the house he had just bought across the street.

"Uh? Mr. Su, this isn't your home."

"No...I didn't go to the wrong place...this is the place..."

Chen Xiaojun was taken aback and quickly grabbed him: "President Su, you've had too much to drink! Your house really is over here; no one lives in the house across the street yet."

Su Ning stopped, leaned against the cold door, and turned to look at her.

His eyes were slightly glazed from the alcohol, but a strange seriousness and determination shone through them. "Jun Jun, you forgot... what I told you before... I bought the house across the street too..."

His voice was hoarse, yet carried a hint of mystery, "Today... today I'll show you what it looks like inside..."

As he spoke, ignoring Chen Xiaojun's advice, he reached out and pressed the password on the smart lock.

The crisp "beep beep" sound was particularly clear in the quiet corridor.

When Chen Xiaojun heard and saw that familiar string of numbers, she was struck dumb, frozen in place...

Because the password was none other than her birthday.

With a click, the door lock opened.

Suning pushed open the heavy door, and a fresh, lightly scented air wafted out.

He pulled the still somewhat dazed Chen Xiaojun along and stepped into the entrance hall.

As Suning fumbled to turn on the lights, soft and warm light instantly poured down, illuminating the entire space.

Chen Xiaojun subconsciously looked around, and then, her breathing seemed to stop at that moment.

What came into view was a world completely designed to her liking.

The main color scheme of the living room is her favorite warm apricot and light gray, which is soft and sophisticated; the wool blanket casually draped on the sofa is from a Nordic brand that she once mentioned liking; the design of the bookshelf is a full-wall built-in design that she has longed for; even the style of the floor lamp in the corner is exactly the same as one that she once liked on a home decorating forum.

Every detail, every material, and every piece of furniture perfectly captures her aesthetic sensibilities, as if this space were directly imprinted from her deepest, most private dreams.

This is not a cold, impersonal property waiting to be sold.

This is a home that has been carefully prepared and is filled with love and anticipation.

A space that belongs entirely to her aesthetics and preferences.

Tears welled up in Chen Xiaojun's eyes without warning, and her vision blurred instantly.

Then she abruptly turned to look at the drunken man beside her, whose face wore an expression that seemed to be begging for praise. Her voice choked with emotion, she could barely speak: "You...when...why..."

Seeing the tears welling up in her eyes, Su Ning grinned foolishly, his body swaying slightly from the alcohol, but his voice was filled with immense satisfaction: "Do you like it? I... I made it secretly... I just wanted to surprise you..."

He reached out, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face, his movements clumsy yet gentle. "From now on... you won't have to stay in hotels all the time... this is your home... your home in Hangzhou..."

A tremendous wave of emotion overwhelmed Chen Xiaojun.

All the worry and heartache I felt because of his drunkenness and his social engagements transformed into burning emotions at this moment.

She could no longer hold back, so she stepped forward and hugged the man who seemed so strong but was now offering her treasures like a child.

It turns out that behind all his busyness and helplessness, he had always placed her in such an important position.

This unexpected discovery is more moving than any promise made while fully conscious.

In the quiet entryway, the warm light illuminated the two people embracing, and also lit up this secret space filled with affection that existed for her.

……

The door behind them closed gently, completely shutting out the noise from the outside world, turning everything here into a private space for the two of them.

The soft light in the entryway cast a warm glow on Su Ning's silhouette. His deep gaze fell on Chen Xiaojun's moist eyelashes, where undried tears still clung, making her appear so radiant and captivating.

He didn't speak, but slowly lowered his head and gently placed a kiss, tinged with the scent of alcohol yet incredibly precious, on her lips.

This kiss was not like a sudden act of plunder, but more like a confirmation, a natural ritual in which a long-simmering affection finally broke through the soil after a long period of dormancy.

Chen Xiaojun trembled slightly, but did not back down in the slightest, nor did she resist or reject it, as if everything was as natural as water and milk blending together.

The dam in his heart, built by reason, identity, and hesitation, completely crumbled and dissipated in this private space filled with her presence, thanks to his superb and sincere methods and intentions.

She closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and responded awkwardly yet firmly.

Then Su Ning picked up Chen Xiaojun and strode away from the living room, heading straight for the quiet master bedroom.

Every step felt like a shared, unspoken moment of accomplishment. There was no rush, only a natural and peaceful acceptance.

The cool air brushed against their skin, but it did nothing to diminish the warmth rising between them.

When he finally looked at her tenderly, Chen Xiaojun looked up and gazed into his eyes, which were exceptionally bright due to his intoxication and emotions.

There was no desire for conquest there, only a sense of relief and unfathomable tenderness.

The last trace of tension in her heart dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented sense of belonging and peace.

It was as if a small boat that had been adrift for a long time had finally sailed into a harbor that had been specially sheltered from the storm for her.

"Su Ning, when did you start targeting me?"

"You should say that you set your sights on me. When you hit me with your car on the street, it was already destined that you would become my woman."

"Hmph! You're being far too domineering."

"So do you like it?"

"I love it! I really love it."

Chen Xiaojun's words were like an encouragement to Suning, and only several hours later did all silence fall.

At this moment, Chen Xiaojun was lying on her side, her cheek gently pressed against Su Ning's warm chest, and the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat was in her ear, like the most reassuring lullaby.

Deep down, she felt a sense of security she had never experienced before, as if Su Ning was her chosen one.

Su Ning's arms naturally wrapped around her shoulders and back, adopting a protective posture.

All the past struggles, tests, bitterness, and unease have transformed into a tranquil lake in my heart at this moment.

There was no regret, no hesitation, only a sense of calm and indescribable joy at the settling of things.

She knew that from this moment on, some things would never be the same again.

Chen Xiaojun adjusted to a more comfortable position in Su Ning's arms, a serene smile on her lips, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The gentle night enveloped the two lovers, whose hearts had finally found peace, into a sweet dream.

……

The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, gently filling the bedroom, and the beautiful view of West Lake outside the window was exceptionally captivating.

Chen Xiaojun woke up slowly with an unprecedented sense of security. She subconsciously reached out to her side, only to find an empty and slightly cool space.

Her heart sank suddenly, and a sense of loss and panic instantly gripped her.

Was everything last night just a hallucination fueled by alcohol?
Just as she sat up, wrapped in the blanket, her eyes dimming, a faint sound and the aroma of food wafted from the direction of the kitchen.

Her heart felt like it had been on a rollercoaster, rising gently from the bottom of the valley.

Barefoot, like a kitten afraid of disturbing happiness, she silently followed the sounds and smells.

Standing at the kitchen doorway, she saw that familiar figure standing in front of the stove with his back to her.

Suning, dressed in simple home clothes, stood tall and focused on frying eggs, his movements surprisingly skillful.

The sunlight outlined his silhouette, and the sizzling sound and aroma from the frying pan created an ordinary scene that brought tears to her eyes.

All restraint and concerns were thrown to the winds at this moment.

Before Chen Xiaojun could think, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly from behind, burying her face in his broad back and wrapping her arms around him tightly, as if if she let go, the person and the warmth in front of her would disappear.

"Su Ning..." Her voice was hoarse from just waking up and tinged with a barely perceptible sob, "You scared me to death... I thought you were gone..."

Feeling the warmth and slight trembling from behind, Su Ning was taken aback at first, then put down the spatula and gently covered the hands that were clasped around her waist with his warm hands.

He turned around, pulled her into his arms, looked down at her slightly reddened eyes, and said with tenderness and certainty, "Silly girl, how could that be?"

He wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his gaze sincere and unwavering. "I'll stay right here, I'm not going anywhere. I'll never leave you in this lifetime."

"Really?" Chen Xiaojun looked up, asking like a child seeking reassurance, her eyes fragile yet full of expectation.

“Really.” Su Ning hugged her tighter, his chin resting lightly on the top of her head, his voice low and full of emotion, “Jun Jun, sometimes I feel that when you hit me with your car, it might have been God’s arrangement. When I’m with you, I’m most relaxed and comfortable, as if I don’t have to pretend anything, and everything is just right.”

"Hmph, sweet talk! You must have said those words to those women, right?" Chen Xiaojun was amused by him and burst into laughter through her tears. She gently punched his chest, but still clung to him and refused to leave.

"I swear to God! You are the only woman I have ever truly loved."

She thought of the figures surrounding him, and a bittersweet worry welled up in her heart. Half-jokingly and half-probingly, she asked, "Then are you willing to give up all those other women for me?"

She expected to hear some assurances or explanations, but to her surprise, Su Ning didn't hesitate at all. He cupped her face in his hands, making it impossible for her to look away, and said clearly and solemnly, word by word:
"I will marry you."

These three words, like a thunderclap, exploded in Chen Xiaojun's ears, representing countless unspoken words.

She was completely stunned, her pupils dilated slightly, and she almost doubted whether she had misheard.

"Huh? You... what did you say?"

Seeing her shocked expression, Su Ning smiled gently yet firmly, repeating in a clearer and deeper voice:
"I said, I want to marry you. I want you to be my wife, rightfully and for all eternity."

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the kitchen, only the aroma of breakfast still lingered.

Chen Xiaojun looked at her reflection in his eyes, where there was shock, disbelief, but more than anything, a dazzling light of being struck by immense happiness.

"What about Sister Lin?" At this moment, Chen Xiaojun suddenly thought of Fan Lin.

"Don't worry! I'll handle these things. This position as the legal wife will always be yours."

Will Sister Lin accept it?

"Don't overthink it! I know what I'm doing."

"Then you'd better be careful in the future! You can't fall in love with every girl you meet."

"Hey, I understand!"

"Su Ning, you're not allowed to go anywhere today. Just stay home with me, okay?"

"Okay! I'll do whatever you say. I'll even pluck the stars from the sky for you."

...(End of chapter)