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

The sparse moonlight filtered down, providing ample brightness to the carriage, creating a hazy yet romantic atmosphere.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the roadside grasses swayed and bumped into each other, eventually tangling together and exchanging greetings.

The only sound in the enclosed carriage was the sound of kissing. The girl closed her eyes and enjoyed the man's love, while the man opened his eyes, his eyes slightly red, and carefully sketched every inch of the girl's beauty.

Desperate to leave a trace of his presence, he stepped back slightly to let the girl breathe for half a minute before lowering himself again to kiss her delicate, luscious lips. The scent of longing lingered between their lips, reluctant to part.

No matter how many kisses he gave her, it wasn't enough. His hands couldn't help but caress her back, slowly moving upwards until they grasped her neck before stopping. His breathing became heavier and heavier as their foreheads touched and they both gasped for air.

Lan Yunxi's face was as red as if it had been rouged, her lips were a little swollen, and she reluctantly reached out to hug his neck, holding him very tightly.

A deep, husky voice came from her neck, "Don't you want me to leave?"

Lan Yunxi nodded over his shoulder, clearly reluctant to part with him.

Finally, Han Yue sent a message to Lan Yunchen while Lan Yunxi was leaning on his shoulder, asking him to come out and pick her up.

A moment later, Lan Yunchen's car came out of the manor. Han Yue saw Lan Yunchen through the car window, patted the little girl on the back, and said, "Your brother is here to pick you up."

Upon hearing this, the girl let go, and he affectionately ruffled her hair. "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. You decide the time."

"Oh," Lan Yunxi replied obediently, her tone clearly reluctant and helpless.

Han Yue opened the door and got out of the car. Lan Yunchen was wearing pajamas, which was normal at this time, as it was already 10:30. The two looked at each other for a while before he opened the passenger door to let her out.

Lan Yunchen, with his sharp eyes, naturally noticed his sister's unusually red face and knew what had happened. He was still sensible enough to bring Xixi back. "Thank you for bringing Xixi back. It's not good for girls to stay up late. Try to come back earlier next time."

Han Yue understood what he meant, but realized it was too late. "Try your best."

He didn't make any promises.

Who can predict when it comes to relationships? What if you agree to something and then break your promise? That would be breaking your word.

After Lan Yunxi got in, Han Yue said to Lan Yunchen, "Open the trunk."

Lan Yunchen opened the passenger door and let his sister get in. Then he opened the trunk and watched Han Yue open his trunk and put bags of things into his car. He curled his lips into a half-smile and said, "You've gone to a lot of trouble."

Han Yue: "It is my great honor."

After putting his things away, Lan Yunchen went straight to the driver's seat, nodded to Han Yue who was leaning against the car door, and drove into the manor.

After the car entered, Han Yue still didn't leave. He hadn't smoked all day, so he took out a pack of cigarettes from the car, knocked one out, lit it, and the scarlet sparks flickered conspicuously in the dim light. He took a drag, exhaled, and said to the bodyguard who had already turned around, "Want some?"

The bodyguards all shook their heads to refuse, but out of politeness, Han Yue took a pack of cigarettes from the trunk and handed it to the man guarding the main entrance, saying, "You must be tired late at night, this will help you stay alert."

The bodyguard, holding Han Yue's cigarette, hadn't even uttered a word of refusal when Han Yue started the engine and drove away.

All that was left for the bodyguard was bewilderment and confusion: should he smoke or not? Would it be considered bribery?

The next morning, Han Guoguo's plane ticket was for 6:30.

From the moment she got up, Han Guoguo was cursing Han Yue for doing it on purpose, asking why he bought food so early when he didn't even get up this early for work.

As Han carried her white suitcase downstairs, her father got up to help her take it down, saying with concern, "Dad has already packed your breakfast. Take it with you to eat in the car, and you'll finish eating by the time you get to the airport."

I quickly stuffed the food into Han Guoguo's hands, helped carry the suitcase outside, and put it in the trunk.

Han's mother approached and instructed, "Be careful. There are four people with you. They won't affect your travel or report your situation to me. They are only responsible for your safety."

Han Guoguo took a bite of the sandwich her father gave her, nodded, and opened her arms to hug her mother. "Thank you, Mom. I love you."

A thin mist instantly welled up in Han's mother's eyes. She patted her daughter's shoulder, trying to hold back her tears, "You're going to be late. Isn't it 6:30?"

"Oh, I'm leaving now, bye-bye. I'll bring you some nice things when I come back." Even though it's Yu-ge's money, the thought is still important.

"Mm," Han's mother responded softly, feeling touched and warm inside.

At Beijing Airport, a woman was wearing a short white polo shirt, black ripped jeans, a dark blue baseball cap, a mini limited-edition bucket bag, and sunglasses with light purple lenses.

Four men in plainclothes followed closely behind, walking in unison.

To avoid being recognized by passersby, Han Guoguo pushed her suitcase herself and strode towards the airport. People who are always at the forefront of fashion have the ability to attract attention.

Many people glanced at her from time to time while she was checking her ticket. Han Guoguo boarded the plane, found her seat according to her ticket, and Han Yue was kind enough to buy her a first-class ticket.

"My brother is not bad," Han Guoguo thought to herself.

She sat by the window, a ray of sunlight streaming in, and she felt very comfortable. The four bodyguards who came with her couldn't sit next to her because they bought their tickets later. Two of the bodyguards' tickets had been bought by Han Yue beforehand, so two of them were in seats behind Han Guoguo, and the other two were in economy class.

She felt sleepy as soon as she sat down. She suspected that Han Yue had done it on purpose because she had gotten up too early in the morning. She didn't take off her sunglasses, pulled her hat down, covered herself with a thin blanket, and prepared to sleep.

Sleepiness came on so quickly that she was already fast asleep before the plane even took off, completely unaware of the person sitting next to her.

The man stood beside her seat, glanced down at her, his gaze lingering on her ripped pants for two seconds. Without saying a word, he quietly sat down beside her.

The flight attendant came over to ask him what he needed, but before she could speak, the man extended his long, slender hand in a gesture to stop her from speaking, and then waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need anything.

The flight attendant assumed the two were a couple and gave them a look of envy and blessing, as if to say, "I understand."

The man didn't want to offer any further explanation.

His phone vibrated in his pocket. He replied to a message, then turned it off and quietly lay back in his seat, pretending to doze off.

As the plane took off, Han Guoguo had already fallen asleep. However, as someone who doesn't usually sleep well, it was really uncomfortable for her to sleep sitting up. In her sleep, she had forgotten that she was on a plane and tilted her head to one side.

The man next to her was startled by the sudden force. He turned his head to look at her and found that the young lady had no reaction at all and was sleeping soundly. Was she having insomnia and catching up on sleep in the morning?

How long after starting the computer did you fall asleep so soundly?

He reached out and gently tilted her head to the middle of the position, but she fell back onto his shoulder after only a couple of tries. After doing this three times, the man gave up completely and decided to leave it at that.

Finally, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. He had stayed up all night last night to finish the things for the next two days in preparation for attending his friend's opening ceremony in country A today, and hadn't slept much.

After a three-hour flight, the plane landed, and Han Guoguo's hat fell off. The man next to her caught it for her.

Han Guoguo hadn't even opened her eyes yet when she raised her hands in the air, trying to clear her head, completely forgetting that she was on an airplane. "Ah...so comfortable."

Su Yu, standing to the side, said, ".............." His realm is higher than Su Xue's.

Still half asleep, Han Guoguo yawned and turned around to look around. "Damn, I forgot I was on the plane. I was half asleep."

This statement was only audible to the speaker, but also to those around them.

Looking away, I noticed the man sitting next to me. He was wearing glasses, casual clothes—casual trousers and a casual shirt—and quite handsome, with a refined yet dashing air.

Wait, why is Su Yu sitting next to her? What's going on?

Seeing the stunned look on the eldest daughter of the Han family, Su Yu couldn't help but laugh, a slight smile playing on his lips. "What a coincidence."

"Hey, hey, are you going to country A too? For tourism?"

Han Guoguo's expression could no longer be described as simply stunned.

"We've arrived in country A, not on our way there," Su Yu reminded you, but didn't mention that you slept the whole way.

Afraid that she would lose face, I moved my shoulder, which had been leaned on the whole way, and it was a little numb.

"Oh, so fast? I slept the whole way here. Goodness, I thought I was still in bed. What happened to your shoulder? Is it frozen shoulder?"

Han Guoguo asked with concern.

Su Yu: "................."

After a pause, he still answered politely, "A little."

Hearing that the person next to her was sick, Han Guoguo's compassionate heart kicked in, and she comforted him, "As a friend, I suggest you pay attention to this. This is a chronic illness, and it will show when you are tired. You have aches and pains, right? Well, I'll find you some exercises later, they are quite effective. If you don't take care of this illness, you won't be able to lift your head when you get old, which will be very pitiful."

The lying Su Yu was now too embarrassed to admit he wasn't sick: "............"

After getting off the plane, the two walked side by side. When the bodyguards following behind saw the young master of the Su family, they looked at each other.

Bodyguard: The two went on a date abroad.

Bodyguard: How would I know? I just saw it myself. It was a mistake.

"Where do you live?" This was Han Guoguo's question. She was always very enthusiastic and talkative.

In contrast to the sullen Su Yu, all that remained was to answer; it would be impolite not to answer a question that had been thrown at him. "Sui Feng Hotel."

"What a coincidence! I'm also staying at this hotel. Want to join a group?"

Han Guoguo now truly considers him a friend, finding him easy to get along with, and since he's Su Xue's brother, she has no reservations.

"Sure, as long as you don't mind." Su Yu remembered Han Yue's words.

Han Guoguo replied generously, "Hey, why would I mind? We're just friends, not girlfriends."

If you're dating someone else, even a fool would mind.

Han Guoguo didn't say these words aloud; she just thought about them secretly in her heart.