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

The two walked side by side toward the villa.

Han Guoguo was still a little suspicious. She glanced at the handsome and refined man standing next to her and found it strangely pleasing to the eye to wear glasses; he was quite alluring.

With her hands in her pockets, she casually looked away and asked, pursing her lips, "Why aren't you asleep? I thought you were already asleep."

Su Yu walked beside her, slowed his pace, and spoke softly, his face expressionless, his eyes unfathomable behind his glasses, "Take a look at the night view of Country A."

The tone was natural, making it impossible to tell if it was genuine or not.

Han Guoguo paused for a moment, wondering if he was telling the truth. "Then why did you go back? Didn't you stay and watch for a while? They're still dancing."

Su Yu said calmly, "It's enough to have experienced it; there's no need to keep watching."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now. Goodbye, goodnight." As she spoke, she had already reached Han Guoguo's door. She waved and went inside.

Upon entering, the room was dark and the lights were off. The image of Su Yu with his arm around her shoulder flashed through her mind. She hadn't noticed it before, but now that she thought about it, something felt off. It was a bit like the scene in a TV drama where the male lead was asserting his dominance.

Although she was quite satisfied with her own appearance, Su Yu was also good-looking. It was unlikely that he would fall in love with her after only a few meetings. Besides, he still had Yao Yao in his heart. Well, it was probably just a coincidence.

Looks like I've been watching too many idol dramas. I can't watch them anymore; I'm getting so caught up in the characters that I'm practically immersing myself in them.

After thinking for a while, I realized it was too much of a brain drain, so I decided to just assume it was Su Xue who asked him to keep an eye on things.

Han Guoguo has a straightforward personality, but she is reserved when it comes to relationships. Having been hurt once, she is very cautious.

Su Yu didn't leave immediately. The image of Han Guoguo dancing on the beach, her charming smile, and her genuine laughter kept flashing through his mind. He lingered there for a while before finally leaving.

After figuring things out, Han Guoguo took a shower and lay in bed. She opened her phone to check flight tickets. She had to go back to work the day after tomorrow, no matter what, she would have to go back after waking up tomorrow.

I calculated the time; if I arrive in Beijing tonight, I won't have the energy for work the next day. Plus, it's already past midnight, so getting up early tomorrow is unrealistic.

He lay face down on the bed, his phone in front of him, one hand supporting his chin, the other swiping the screen, while his heels tapped his buttocks repeatedly.

I leisurely checked the flight time in bed. 9 o'clock was too early, I definitely couldn't get up. Maybe in the afternoon? This hotel is quite expensive, I should sleep a little longer. I'll cancel the ticket before 12 o'clock, then go out for a meal before boarding the plane.

Pretty, that's the decision. I bought the plane ticket for tomorrow in no time. It was for 1:30. After buying it, I happily put my phone on the bedside table and prepared to go to sleep.

Hiding under the covers with her eyes half-closed, trying to fall asleep, a question suddenly popped into her head: Should she tell Young Master Su?

But it seems a bit inappropriate to say it on purpose, since they met by chance and weren't traveling together.

Think back, was he here to work? If he was here to work, he spent the whole day with her in the downtown area and didn't go to work, so what was he here for?

"Watch her play?" Han Guoguo thought to herself, "Su Yu is such a perplexing person."

Finally, out of politeness, Han Guoguo picked up her phone again and sent a message to Su Yu: "Brother, I'm going back tomorrow afternoon. I just wanted to let you know as a friend."

Su Yu replied quickly. He was smoking on the balcony, a cigarette between his lips, and replied with both hands: What time is the flight?

Han Guoguo: ? Are you going back too?

Su Yu: Okay, things are done. Let's go together.

Han Guoguo was puzzled. When was it completed? Was it a clone technique? Wasn't it always playing with her in a group?

A few questions lingered in my mind for only a few seconds before I honestly sent him my flight information and dates.

After reading the message, Su Yu replied: "Yeah, I'm going back around this time too. If you don't mind, we can form a group."

Han Guoguo: ? Are you going back at this time too?

To verify the authenticity, Han Guoguo sent a screenshot of her plane ticket to Su Yu: "I'm going back at this time, are you going back at the same time?"

Su Yu: Yes, same.

Completely unaware that the other person hadn't bought a ticket, Han Guoguo thought it was just another coincidence: Okay, it is a bit of a coincidence. It seems we are quite destined to be together and are suitable to be brothers.

Su Yu didn't reply to this, and Han Guoguo didn't pay any attention to it either. She put her phone back on the bedside table and started to drift off to sleep again.

The next day.

The sun was shining brightly, and the weather in Country A wasn't as hot as in Beijing. A gentle breeze tickled my skin, feeling very comfortable, like a massage.

Han Guoguo pushed her suitcase with one hand, carried a shoulder bag on her shoulder, and put the other hand in her pocket. She looked lazy and nonchalant, chewing gum in her mouth.

The reason was that I ate a fish and shrimp at the hotel at noon, and my breath smelled bad, so I bought strawberry-flavored chewing gum at the supermarket in the airport.

Stepping onto the plane, having slept in too much that morning, she didn't plan to sleep all the way to Beijing on the return trip. Full of energy and radiant, she looked out the window at the scenery.

Looking up at the azure sky, birds fly freely, tracing beautiful arcs across the sky, like curved parabolas.

She rested her chin on her hand and gazed into the distance, trying to take in the beautiful scenery. Lost in thought, she noticed someone sitting down next to her. Today, she felt something and turned to look at the seat beside her.

Her eyes widened, and Han Guoguo's surprised voice was a little broken. Buying tickets at the same time was understandable, but buying them in the same spot was what surprised her. "What a coincidence!"

The coincidences between Su Yu and me these past two days have gone too far; even TV dramas wouldn't dare to portray it like this. If they didn't exchange some other lines, wouldn't it be a disservice to this scene?

Su Yu remained unfazed, as if it were merely a coincidence, and said calmly, "Yes, it's a coincidence."

He sat down next to her, adjusted his glasses, and asked for two blankets as the flight attendant passed by.

Han Guoguo had no intention of sleeping, so she waved her hand and said she didn't need it. In the end, Su Yu took a blanket.

As the plane takes off and soars into the sky, the white clouds beneath your feet create an illusion that you could reach out and touch them, a beauty akin to walking on cotton.

She smiled slightly, a beautiful smile. Su Yu glanced at her, mesmerized. The woman was looking at the scenery outside, while he was looking at the person in the scenery, who was equally beautiful.

Han Guoguo felt that this beautiful scenery needed to be shared with others. She turned her head and met Su Yu's gaze. Their eyes met, and she felt awkward. For a moment, she panicked and her heart started beating faster.

My face feels a little hot, what's going on?

This time it didn't seem like a misperception. Han Guoguo quickly combined the TV dramas she had watched before in her mind and then imagined a romantic drama.

Her heart was pounding. Looking at that refined and handsome face, she panicked. Su Yu looked away at the same time as her. Because of the awkwardness, Han Guoguo stopped making a fuss. The quiet atmosphere made her want to sleep.

It's also the best way to avoid embarrassment.

Before she knew it, Han Guoguo had fallen asleep again by the window. When the flight attendant walked by, she asked if he wanted an extra blanket, but Su Yu put a finger to his lips to indicate that he didn't need one.

The flight attendant nodded politely and left. Su Yu folded the blanket on his lap and carefully covered Han Guoguo with it. Actually, she wasn't asleep, but the atmosphere was very uncomfortable, and she was imagining things changing unconsciously.

Han Guoguo is 26 years old, how could she not feel anything? Considering Su Yu's behavior and indulgence towards her these past few days...

When the blanket was over him, her hands were tightly clasped together under the blanket. She was a little nervous and didn't know how to interact with him. He had Yao Yao in his heart, and she wouldn't try to fill that void.

After covering himself with the blanket, Su Yu lay down on the chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. He had insomnia last night; Han Guoguo's awkward dance and smiles kept swirling in his mind. He hadn't had any time to think about Yao Yao lately.

Last night I spent the whole night sorting out my thoughts. Why did I agree to come abroad with Xiaoxue? Why did I follow the eldest daughter of the Han family when she went out to play? Why did I go downstairs to bring her back when I saw her being watched? After thinking about it many times, I finally figured it out.

But Miss Han knows that he once had feelings for Yao Yao. How can she explain this now? It might not be believable if she told anyone.

Adding Han Yue... makes things a bit tricky.

However, Su Yu realized something: he couldn't fall twice in the same place. Just as he was thinking this, his shoulder slumped again. There was no doubt that the young lady next to him had really fallen asleep.

He sat up as high as possible so she could lean on him and not get too tired.

After adjusting his posture, he didn't glance to the side, but sighed with his eyes closed, determined to be as fair as possible.

A few hours later, the plane arrived at the capital airport.

Han Guoguo, carrying her suitcase, pulled out the handle and politely greeted Su Yu, "Goodbye."

Su Yu had driven there and wanted to offer her a ride, but seeing the young lady's imposing manner, as if she had seen a tiger, he quickly swallowed his words and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, Han Guoguo strode towards the exit, pushing her suitcase as if a tiger was really chasing her. She walked faster and faster, and Xiao Shuai's car was already waiting at the door.

She hurriedly got in, and the bodyguards following behind quickly opened the trunk, stuffed the suitcase in, and then closed it, watching the young lady leave.

After the car drove away, the bodyguard stood in place and got into another car. "Did the young lady and the young master of the Su family have a fight?"

"Maybe so, otherwise why would it be Xiao Shuai who came to pick him up?"

"But Brother Yue instructed Xiao Shuai to pick him up before he left."

"But they're a couple, why didn't they ride in her boyfriend's car?"

None of the bodyguards had ever been in a relationship, and they were clearly puzzled as to why.

Su Yu pushed his suitcase to the parking lot, got into his car, started the engine, and drove away.