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

Han Guoguo stood at the hotel entrance, pulling her suitcase, looking utterly disheveled. She couldn't help but marvel at how the Suifeng Hotel truly embodied the spirit of the wind.

The hotel faces the sea, standing alone in the wind, with a golden beach in front of it. Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, it seems that stepping into this quiet area can calm your restless heart.

However, this is completely opposite to Han Guoguo's personality. She can't sit still at all. She likes it very much and is very happy. Her heart starts to pound with excitement, a pounding of joy.

Nine different suites, a villa with ocean views, a row of six-story guesthouses, and a transparent sunroom...

Han Yue knows her too well. This is like paradise to her. She really likes him so much that she rolls on the floor.

Su Yu stood to the side, glancing at the undisguised joy on her face, and politely asked, "Which side do you live on?"

Han Guoguo's eyes darted between several different rooms, and she said regretfully, "I actually want to stay in all of them, but time is limited. I don't know which type my brother booked for me. I'll go to the front desk and ask."

The hotels were all booked by Han Yue using Han Guoguo's ID card and phone number, which the front desk could easily find out.

In the end, Han Guoguo discovered that Han Yue had booked a villa for her, which really showed how much he was willing to spend.

Coincidentally, Su Yu followed closely behind. They were also in a villa area. Han Guoguo thought Su Yu wanted to take her back to her room, so she waved her hand and said politely, "No need, I can go by myself. You can go to your place."

Su Yu pushed up his glasses helplessly, took a breath, and said, "I live here too."

"Oh, what a coincidence! Okay, let's go together then."

Su Yu didn't speak; he had already spoken several times more than usual today. He simply nodded in agreement.

Han Guoguo: What kind of fate is this? Same flight, same hotel, and even the same type of house? Should I tell Su Xue?

Among her peers, Han Guoguo was the most talkative. Having just finished tidying up, she leaned over the front desk and spoke fluent English, "Excuse me, miss, I'd like to ask you, where do people usually go first when they come here? Could you tell me?"

The receptionists are all attracted to good looks; they're naturally willing to work for her because she's pretty and polite, and most importantly, she's so sweet-talking, answering questions in the same gentle tone.

I chatted with the receptionist for more than ten minutes.

Having gotten the answer, Han Guoguo skipped back to her room, ready to head to the first stop.

In a corner near the elevator, Su Yu was on the phone, saying, "Keep an eye on things these next few days. I'll be back in a couple of days."

The call was made by Qin Kai. Su Yu sent him a message on the plane, informing him that she was going to country A to attend the opening ceremony, and then turned off her phone.

Qin Kai checked the flight schedule and guessed that he had already arrived at the hotel. He called and said, "Didn't you say a few days ago that you would send the gift but not the person? How come you've arrived with both the gift and the person?"

His eyes, hidden behind the glasses, revealed no emotion; they were as deep as the sea. He simply explained, "The person who came here is sincere."

Qin Kai, unaware that Han Guoguo was also there, assumed it was true and asked suspiciously, "You're not still hung up on things and want to clear your head, are you?"

"I don't seem that fragile. I'll manage the company well and bring you a gift when I get back."

He hung up the phone after saying that, not giving Qin Kai a chance to continue speaking. He could also say he wanted to relax.

Yesterday, Su Xue kept telling him how beautiful the scenery was. Seeing his sister booking plane tickets and hotels, he gladly accepted her enthusiasm and felt embarrassed to refuse.

The sun was shining brightly, and it was warm.

At the Blue City Hotel, a girl wearing a baseball cap, shorts, and a tank top appeared at Han Yue's room door, with a smile on her lips and a plate of breakfast in her hand.

He cleared his throat, altered his voice, and stood at the door, ringing the doorbell: "Hello, sir, would you like something early?"

The door clicked open.

Han Yue, dressed in his pajamas, stood at the door, gazing at the little girl outside with overwhelming joy. After a moment of stunned silence, he reached out and patted her head. "Didn't you say I was coming to pick you up?"

Lan Yunxi stepped into the room and explained sweetly, "I came to bring you breakfast. I want to show you hospitality since you've come to Lan City."

It was already 10 o'clock. Han Yue had actually woken up a long time ago, but he was afraid that Lan Yunxi would want to sleep in the morning, so he didn't call. He didn't expect the girl to come by herself and bring breakfast.

What a pleasant surprise!

Lan Yunxi tilted her head back, looking like she was the hostess, and she truly was the hostess. This was the Lan family's hotel, wasn't it her home?

After saying that, she looked at him, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed Han Yue's lips. "A kiss sooner or later."

Han Yue chuckled, a warm feeling washing over him. "What if I hadn't brushed my teeth?"

"I don't mind at all, I love you no matter what."

The young girl was full of sweet talk, flirting with him first thing in the morning without even realizing it, and she looked so innocent, as if she hadn't done anything at all. He coughed lightly, "Have you eaten?"

He pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, and couldn't resist kissing her forehead. He placed his hands on her shoulders, and she looked up at him, her eyes filled with love.

"I've already eaten, you can eat. I'll watch you eat." Lan Yunxi knew that he always watched her eat before, and he would only eat when she couldn't finish.

It was rare for a young girl to want to take care of him, so he was naturally happy to accept and enjoy it. Even if the food wasn't good, it had to be delicious. After picking up his chopsticks to eat the breakfast on his plate, Lan Yunxi took small steps over, squatted down beside him, and asked expectantly, "Is it good?"

He looked up and saw the little girl staring at him expectantly. He used his free hand to cup the back of her head and leaned down to kiss her. Their tongues touched, and he could still taste the breakfast in his mouth. Han Yue smiled mischievously, "Was it good?"

Lan Yunxi's face turned bright red in an instant. She covered her face with her hands, stood up, and sat down next to him, burying her head in his chest. He indulged her, putting one arm around her waist while eating breakfast with the other.

A muffled, shy voice came from his chest, "Not bad."

Han Yue paused, holding his chopsticks, and immediately quickened his eating. If he stayed in the same room with the girl any longer, his willpower might break down, and he would be teased every now and then.

If you can't guarantee you'll stay within the bottom line, things can easily go wrong.

He finished his breakfast in a few bites, patted Lan Yunxi who was still in his arms, and said, "Let's go."

The person in his arms looked up, opened their mouth and bit his chin. Han Yue's back stiffened. "Stop fooling around. Where do you want to go, a motorboat or shooting?"

Yesterday, Han Yue only did rock climbing and went shopping without doing anything else. Today, he plans to make up for it.

Lan Yunxi suddenly didn't want to go out, because she felt that wherever Han Yue was, things were wonderful. Even if she didn't go out, being able to quietly lie in his arms and read a book would be a beautiful memory.

Thinking this way, she did just that: "If I don't want to go out, I want to stay here with you, and you can play computer games with me."

Han Yue: Does the young girl even know what she's saying? Staying in a hotel for a day can easily lead to trouble.

Lan Yunchen might come to arrest him again.

Lan Yunxi's idea was simple: since Han Yue had already gone through so much trouble to come all this way, there was no need to take her out for a trip; it was enough for the two of them to stay together.

But Han Yue didn't think so. He was a little unable to resist the little princess's intentional or unintentional teasing and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep her.

Going out is the safest and most suitable option.

Lan Yunxi looked up at him blankly, seeing the concern in his expression. "Don't you want to be in a quiet environment with me? I just want to be in a place where it's just the two of us. It's fun outside, but there are many other people in it. It's a world that doesn't belong to us."

She wanted some time alone with just the two of them, the simple kind, just the two of them.

She pressed her whole body against his chest, her little head tilted back, speaking with such sincerity that Han Yue couldn't refuse. His dark eyes were filled with helplessness. He had originally planned to take her to play some cool games today, but the little girl wanted to stay quietly with him, at the Blue City Hotel.

Their eyes met for no more than three seconds before she finally gave in, "Okay, I'll go brush my teeth."

Lan Yunxi stepped out of his embrace, a little puzzled, "Didn't you really wash your hands before eating?"

"I've already swiped it." I'm afraid you'll want to kiss me later, so I have to swipe it again.

The naive Lan Yunxi assumed Han Yue was just a germaphobe and didn't pay much attention. Suddenly, she thought of Han Guoguo and asked, "Brother Yue, is Sister Guoguo in Country A today? Is she alone?"

Han Yue had foam in his mouth and couldn't speak easily, so he simply hummed in agreement. The girl should have arrived by now. He rinsed his mouth and said to Lan Yunxi outside, "You can check out her WeChat Moments."

Han Guoguo has a habit of posting on social media, sharing even the smallest things, claiming it's to share happiness. Han Yue is almost blocking her.

Upon hearing this, Lan Yunxi actually opened her phone to check. She clicked on Han Guoguo's profile picture, then clicked on Moments. What caught her eye was a selfie of Han Guoguo on an antique-style street. She was wearing a white jasmine bracelet with a light green ribbon on her wrist. It was very pretty and had the feel of spring.

Han Guoguo added a caption: "The beauty of 8 yuan is not something everyone can understand. Understanding it is fate, not understanding it is not fate. Where are you, the one who is destined to be with us?"

Lan Yunxi was infected by the message and felt that Han Guoguo was having a lot of fun. She handed her phone to Han Yue, who had just come out and was holding a tissue, and said, "Sister Guoguo is here and seems to be having fun."

He glanced at her phone while holding her hand, frowned, and said, "What's wrong with you? Where are you now? Are you in heat?"

He was really being cheeky. He promptly grabbed his phone and sent Han Guoguo a message: You better behave yourself and have fun. If you cause any trouble, I'll beat you to death.

When you try to send a second message, you find that you are no longer the other person's friend.

Han Yue: "............" That brat used his money for a trip and then blocked him.

If Han Guoguo were around, she'd beat him to death; there wouldn't be a single day without him causing trouble.

Lan Yunxi put her phone away on the bed, turned on some music, picked up a book from the corner of the table, and sat down on the carpet. The sunlight shone on her, making her the star of the day.

Moved by his heart, Han Yue walked over, tugged at his pants, and sat down next to her. She obediently leaned against his half-bent legs, quietly reading a book while Han Yue looked at his phone.

It was a scene of serene tranquility.

Lan Yunxi genuinely felt that the atmosphere was wonderful, quiet, and comfortable. Having grown accustomed to being boisterous, she cherished the time she spent alone with Han Yue. Because she wanted to treasure it, she didn't ask him when he would be going back, afraid that asking would leave her feeling disappointed.

After a while, all she had to do was tell her which day she was going back. The rest of the time, she wanted to cherish this hard-won time together, the time they spent together.

Han Yue had no interest in reading; he was holding his phone, his mind constantly wandering. He played with her loose hair with one hand, his fingertips burying their way into the soft strands. A feather floated on his chest. He wanted to suggest going out, but he didn't want to go against the girl's decision.

I sighed silently, and picked up my phone to kill time that made my mind wander.