Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

After a long pause, Han Yue finally gave in to Lan Yunxi's expectant gaze. He couldn't stick to his principles when faced with that look in the young girl's eyes.

Han Yue picked up the green alarm from the suitcase again with his left hand, pushed the white suitcase, and gently squeezed Lan Yunxi's neck with one hand, as if half-embracing her, and led her out of the gate of Tiss. Wei Ning, who was behind him, finally let her tears flow.

Being ignored and treated like an invisible object throughout the entire process is an unpleasant experience.

After waiting for so many years, Han Yue showed her today that her wait was in vain. If someone doesn't like you, they just don't like you, and a long wait won't bring results.

Wei Ning felt that Han Yue hadn't known this girl for long, otherwise she wouldn't have been so unfamiliar. But judging from how much Han Yue doted on her, she had failed miserably. Wei Ning was unsure whether Han Yue's feelings were just a passing fancy or if he genuinely liked her, and she chose to believe the former.

When Han Yue was still in Blue City, Wei Ning overheard the conversation between the manager and Miss Han on the phone. It seemed that Miss Han was going to Han Yue's villa to pick something up, but she forgot the password and didn't want Han Yue to know, so she called the manager instead.

The manager told her that Mr. Han had not left the keys at Tissot. Finally, the manager suggested that Ms. Han call and ask Mr. Han. Ms. Han said that his brother was busy pursuing his sister-in-law and was not available.

Because they were so close, Wei Ning heard everything. At that moment, she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. It was like a rose that you had carefully nurtured suddenly withered without any warning.

Han Yue put the suitcase in the trunk, helped open the passenger seat, and braced himself on the roof to prevent the little girl from bumping her head. He then gently closed the door after she got in.

In the car, Lan Yunxi sat down casually, fastened her seatbelt, and her delicate features were no longer angry. She rolled her eyes and asked curiously, "Brother Yue, did that pretty girl like you? It seemed like she wanted to confess to you."

Han Yue fastened his seatbelt but didn't start the engine immediately. The young woman could only answer his questions truthfully. He grabbed the back of her head with his right hand and pulled her towards him. Their eyes met, and he said with utmost seriousness, "I can't change her mind. All I can do is manage myself. It's just an employee-boss relationship, and the problems you're imagining won't happen. Are you hungry?"

The last sentence completely changed the subject.

Satisfied with the answer, Lan Yunxi sat up straight and ordered generously, "I want to drink milk tea."

When you're in a bad mood, eat something sweet; when you're in a good mood, drink something sweet.

"Okay, sure." After saying that, he opened the dialing interface on the car's in-car display and made a call to Guoguo.

The call was quickly answered. Han Guoguo was painting her nails on the balcony, pop music playing in the background, and she was chewing gum. "Dear brother, are you missing your dear sister?"

Han Guoguo was unaware that her brother had been detained for several days. Neither Han's parents nor Tang Junyao mentioned it. After all, Han Yue didn't want more people to worry, and men with a strong sense of male chauvinism always wanted to solve things themselves.

Han Guoguo's cheerful voice echoed in the carriage, but Han Yue was too lazy to pay attention. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't appropriate for him to live alone with Xixi right now, he wouldn't bother calling his sister.

"Guoguo, where are you? I'm in Beijing right now. Come find me for milk tea!"

Lan Yunxi grinned and clearly explained where she was and what she was going to do next.

Han Yue drove his car towards a popular milk tea shop. While Han Guoguo was talking, he had already finished his research on the trendy milk tea shop.

The car drove steadily, but they didn't hear Han Yue's voice. Han Guoguo was very excited, "Wow, Xixi, you've come to the capital! When did you arrive? Where are you now? Are you with my brother?"

The barrage of questions left Lan Yunxi unsure of which to answer first. Han Yue interrupted the noisy questions: "I'll give you 40 minutes to get to Deep Water Bay."

His tone left no room for negotiation.

"Oh, bring me a milk tea too, with lots of sago, some succulents, some grass jelly, and..."

Han Yue closed his eyes briefly, using the last bit of patience to remind him, "I don't plan to buy a whole pot, that's enough, hurry up and go."

"Okay, I got it, coming right away," Han Guoguo replied and quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lan Yunxi was in a great mood. Her eyes were fixed on Han Yue's slender fingers, which were very taut and attractive. She wanted to shake them. "Brother Yue."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Lan Yunxi said bluntly, "I want to hold your hand."

Han Yue smiled slightly, extended his right hand, and turned the steering wheel with his left. His large hand tightly enveloped her small hand, their fingers intertwined, their feelings conveyed to each other in their palms.

Lan Yunxi pursed her lips, suppressing a laugh, turned her face away, her cheeks slightly flushed, and shifted her gaze to the receding scenery outside the window, her little heart leaping with joy.

At the traffic light, Han Yue turned to look at the shy girl. She was just pretending to be bold; she had just taken the initiative to hold hands, but now her face was as red as a boiled crab leg. He didn't expose her, but instead held her hand even tighter.

Soft fingers intertwined with his, just like the threads of their love were intertwined, inseparable.

The car quickly arrived at a bubble tea shop. Han Yue parked the car, still holding Lan Yunxi's hand, and gently squeezed it. "Shall we go down together, or should I go buy some?"

Han Yue was very respectful of her. Although the girl was young, she should have her own thoughts and opinions. He couldn't make all the decisions for her.

"I want to go with you," Lan Yunxi decided.

"Okay." Han Yue leaned over to help her unbuckle her seatbelt. His scent wafted into her nostrils at close range, and Lan Yunxi followed her heart, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek as he unbuckled her seatbelt.

After the kiss, she gave a playful smile, as if she hadn't done anything. Han Yue felt that he would be teased to death by the girl sooner or later, but he had to endure it.

His eyes darkened, he took a deep breath, placed his hands on the side of her car seat, leaned half his body against hers, nose to nose, and nuzzled against her, suppressing some emotion, "Xiao Xi, be good."

"Oh." Lan Yunxi was very satisfied with Han Yue's reaction. She smiled slyly and slipped out of the car when Han Yue loosened his grip, a mischievous smile still on her lips.

Han Yue shook his head helplessly, opened the car door and got out. He walked around the front of the car, took Lan Yunxi's small hand in one hand, and walked towards the order counter. Lan Yunxi blushed and ordered a cup of her favorite milk tea, mango pomelo sago.

"Is it done?" Han Yue asked from the side.

Lan Yunxi nodded, "One cup of milk tea is definitely enough. We can't finish it if we order too much."

Seeing that she had already ordered, Han Yue said to the waiter, "Give me a milk tea, and add everything you can, in your largest container."

He added, "5% sweet, how sweet do you want it?" The second half of the question was directed at Lan Yunxi.

"3 points, I don't eat too much sugar." At home, Shen Muyun told her that girls should give up sugar and not eat too much sugary food often.

But there's no way around it, what girl doesn't love milk tea, this treasure? She still has to eat it, so she can only cut the sugar in half. Anyway, her life is already sweet enough, adding more sugar would be too much.

The people taking orders were completely baffled by Han Yue's ordering method.

Order taker: Add them all! How big would that cup be? We don't have cups that big in this restaurant. We've never had this kind of ordering system before. This is so difficult.

The shop assistant asked with a smile, "Young man, we don't have containers that big in our store. Can I pack the extra items to go?"

Han Yue held Lan Yunxi's right hand, glanced around at the equipment in the store, and then his gaze settled on the iron bucket that the staff was holding. It was for holding ice, yes, an iron bucket.

Soon, a small cup of milk tea and a bucket of milk tea were placed on the bar. The staff taking orders felt embarrassed. Another difficult issue was how much to charge.

Lan Yunxi's cup costs 20 yuan, but Han Guoguo's bucket is hard to estimate.

Lan Yunxi unconsciously swallowed, quite astonished. She turned uncertainly to the calm man beside her, whose face showed no sign of discomfort, and asked, "Brother Yue, do we... really have to take this back to Sister Guoguo?"

Is it too big? Will it take several days to eat? Will I throw up?

"Okay, please wrap it in plastic wrap and seal it completely." After saying that, he put three 100-yuan bills on the front desk.

This scene was captured by netizens, and it's truly enviable that a handsome guy is taking his girlfriend to buy milk tea.

After leaving the milk tea shop, Lan Yunxi was in a dilemma. Where should she put this? Although a rope was tied to the opening of the bucket, it wouldn't be good to put it in the trunk since it was for Guoguo.

"How about I carry you?" Lan Yunxi suggested.

Han Yue refused, saying, "Just put it in the trunk."

Lan Yunxi: "................" Is this really okay?

Han Yue stood by the trunk and sent a message to his subordinate with one hand: "Milk tea shop, there can be no news about me tomorrow."

After sending the message, I put my phone away.