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

Han Family Villa.

Lan Yunxi was watching a newly released TV series recommended by Guoguo. A minute ago, Han Yue urged her to go to sleep, but the girl just wouldn't go. She coaxed him, saying she'd watch for another five minutes.

Helpless, Han Yue couldn't persuade her otherwise, thinking that at worst he could just sleep in again tomorrow.

As a result, one five-minute period passed and then another five-minute period. Lan Yunxi thought that Han Yue hadn't checked his watch and didn't know, so she secretly checked it for another five minutes.

A text message popped up, interrupting Lan Yunxi from watching the show. She tapped the tablet screen to pause it. Her phone was on the bedside table next to Han Yue. "Brother Yue, can you check if this is a message from Guoguo?"

When Han Yue heard that his sister was still awake at this hour, he didn't really want to talk to her. "You do your thing, just ignore her."

"Oh dear, look, what if it's something important?" Lan Yunxi said coquettishly.

Han Yue: What could possibly happen to this girl? Doesn't she know her own limitations, being pregnant? And what is Su Yu doing? Can't he keep an eye on her?

They spoil them rotten.

That's what he thought in his heart, but his actions didn't match. He obediently went to get his phone and gave it to the girl next to him, receiving a light kiss from Lan Yunxi. He grinned and said, "My period is going to end the day after tomorrow, haha."

There was nothing he could do about the little girl's cuteness, so he could only affectionately pat her head and say, "Put the tablet away, you can watch it tomorrow."

"Okay." Then she discovered a huge secret and couldn't control herself. She jumped up from the bed, startling Han Yue, who grabbed her leg to prevent her from falling. She was still holding her tablet, looking up at the girl. "What's wrong?"

Han Yue frowned and asked.

Lan Yunxi sat down again, her face beaming with joy, an uncontainable joy. She handed the photo that Baihu had sent her to Han Yue. After Han Yue saw the photo clearly, he smiled. Lan Yunchen had moved a little faster than he had expected.

I knew Yan Na couldn't resist Lan Yunchen's cunning. He had a whole series of plans just waiting for Yan Na to fall into them. Once she was in, it would be hard for her to get out.

But her little girl seemed to have her own little scheme. "You're quite clever, making White Tiger a spy." As she spoke, she pinched the little girl's delicate cheek.

Lan Yunxi was overjoyed. In the photo, her brother was hugging a beautiful older sister. Although she couldn't see her face and it was only her back, she was 100% certain that the woman with the red nails was her beautiful older sister, who was hugging her brother's neck.

She was so happy! Was her future sister-in-law really that far away? The more she thought about it, the happier she became. She couldn't help but smile. "Haha, I'm so happy. Time for bed."

"Brother Yue, hurry up, stop messing with the computer and come sleep with me."

"Okay," Han Yue replied, then turned off the light and, holding the little girl, prepared to drift off to sleep. The little girl, inside the blankets, happily groped around with her little hands. Han Yue threatened, "Stop fooling around, or I won't want your hands anymore, hmm?"

After being reminded, Lan Yunxi behaved herself. She playfully kissed Han Yue's chin, the corner of his lips, and his neck from under the covers, her giggling voice escaping from the blankets.

Finally, the laughter was stopped by his lips, and he could no longer laugh. The girl was in a good mood and had a protector, so she was particularly proactive. She hooked her neck and enjoyed the love to the fullest. After the long kiss, Han Yue went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

When he came out, the little girl was already fast asleep. He could only lift the covers and quietly lie down, having no choice but to put up with the troublesome person he had chosen.

Under the influence of alcohol, Yan Na was taken back to her own double room by Lan Yunchen. The door was opened, and the signed contract was scattered on the floor.

Yan Na was pinned against the door. Lan Yunchen bent down slightly to look her in the eye. Her hands were still wrapped around his neck. She pulled him down and said, "Lan Yunchen, do you want to?"

His fingertips touched her soft lips. "Yan Na, are you awake?"

They were each other's only one. Yan Na saw herself in the deepest part of Lan Yunchen's eyes. She nodded. The adults' implicit meaning was clear to both of them.

Lan Yunchen lifted her chin with one hand, confirming again, and also warning, "Once you're in my bed, you won't be able to get off for the rest of your life, hmm?"

Yan Na was a little drunk, but she was still rational. She had her own selfish reasons. She wanted to take a step forward, let go of her inner turmoil, and give it a try. She told herself that Lan Yunchen was reliable and would not change.

She wanted to take a gamble. Sometimes you need to gamble when talking to clients, so she wanted to gamble now. If she lost, she could just start over.

The kiss didn't come as expected; instead, Lan Yunchen made a promise. His eyes were filled with sincerity and affection. "Nana, put aside your worries and hesitations. I can entrust you to someone. I, Lan Yunchen, am not the kind of person you think I am. Okay, you can rest assured and entrust yourself to me."

His gradual guidance made Yan Na subconsciously nod in agreement. Trusting him and following her heart, she stood on tiptoe, respecting her truest feelings, and their lips suddenly met.

Aside from the months of photoshopping, Yan Na wasn't oblivious after just these few days together. She could feel Lan Yunchen's love and sense that she was being gradually won over.

Seeing that she had let go of her hesitation, Lan Yunchen tugged at the corner of his lips, put his arm around her waist, lifted her chin, and pressed it against the back of the door. His kiss was not gentle, but surging as if he wanted to devour her, inch by inch.

Her warm white down jacket fell to the ground, and he spun her around. His coat also fell to the floor at the same time, but their lips remained pressed together, unwilling to separate.

The initial aggressive advances turned into gentle reassurance. After removing her coat, her off-the-shoulder sweater exposed her porcelain-like skin, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught the man touching her with warm lips.

Snowflakes began to fall again outside the window. The cold wind relentlessly blew through the branches, forcing them to sway with the snowflakes. Leaves rustled as they fell to the ground, kissing the snow on the ground.

Small pebbles were thrown into the already slightly swaying lake, creating ripples that lingered for a long time.

An hour later, the indoor temperature remained constant, and it wasn't just the air conditioner that kept the temperature constant.

The woman on the bed lay sprawled on her favorite large bed, glanced at the messy room, completely unrestrained, weak and listless, and said in a soft voice to the man leaning on her shoulder, "Lan Yunchen."

Lan Yunchen's shoulders were exposed in the air, the blanket covered his firm waist, and his upper body was lying on the woman's back. Yan Na's back was beautiful, without a single flaw, not even a birthmark or a black spot, it was unbelievably beautiful.

While Lan Yunchen was creating something beautiful, she heard a woman calling her. Thinking she wasn't feeling well, she couldn't control herself and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Na glanced again at the clothes scattered on the floor; the situation was rather appalling. The clothes by the door, the lining... it was excessive. "Could you shorten the time next time?"

Without a second's hesitation, the person on her back answered, first kissing her beautiful back, "No, you can only get used to this. The time in the future will only be longer, not shorter than this time."

Because the door had just opened tonight, Lan Yunchen didn't dare to be presumptuous and shortened the time. He would only increase the time in the future. He didn't expect her to suggest reducing the time.

Yan Na turned to look at the straightforward man, who didn't mince words at all. "Hiss, Lan Yunchen, how come I didn't realize you were this assertive before?"

Lan Yunchen sat up after being kissed on the back again, and said contentedly, "Nana, there are some things I can unconditionally listen to, but there are some things I can't, okay? You know?"

He grabbed her chin and spoke forcefully, his domineering manner was unbearable.

After a deep conversation, Yan Na stopped being coy. She had done what she needed to do and seen what she needed to see. She sat up without even pulling the blanket up, her breasts exposed to Lan Yunchen's eyes. "You're really saying polite things but doing forceful things. What are we going to do now? How are we going to sleep tonight? Are you going to go back to sleep or sleep here?"

Lan Yunchen looked at the woman beside him with great interest. He liked her to be so unpretentious. He glanced at her snow-white chest and smiled.

It was obvious that this room was unusable for sleeping. Lan Yunchen understood this as well. When he opened the door earlier, he noticed that Yan Na was frowning uncomfortably, which meant that the sheets were unusable. It wouldn't be a good idea to call a staff member to change them at this hour.

Lan Yunchen had already thought it over. "Sit down and wait for me for a while."

Fine, you deal with what you did. Yan Na really didn't want to move. She pulled the blanket up a little and sat calmly waiting for Lan Yunchen to solve the problem.

Lan Yunchen threw off the covers and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom shirtless, put on a bathrobe, and then came out to collect all the clothes on the floor into a basket. Yan Na looked at the busy figure on the floor and suddenly stopped hesitating.

There probably aren't many men who can clean up afterward; even in my mom's TV dramas, the ones who are busy smoking first are the ones who are busy cleaning up afterward.

After tidying up the clothes scattered on the floor, Lan Yunchen went into the bathroom to start organizing Yan Na's toiletries. His purpose was clear: he planned to have Yan Na move to his suite, packing her suitcase along with the clothes. He stood up and scanned the room to check if anything was missing.

Yan Na wasn't in a hurry at all. She just sat in bed watching the man tidy up with great interest, her chin resting on her hand.

After tidying up everything, Lan Yunchen looked up and met the woman's smiling gaze. "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Na truthfully replied, "I think you're a great person."

"You'll discover more of my good qualities later. Wrap yourself up in the blanket, okay?"

"Huh? What?" Yan Na was confused and didn't know what Lan Yunchen meant by that.

The next second, she was picked up, blanket and all, just like someone being sent to the palace after a bath in ancient times. Except now she was being held by Lan Yunchen, whereas in TV dramas she was carried by someone.

Hiding under the covers, Yan Na asked suspiciously, "You're not planning to take me away like this, are you? I have clothes in my suitcase."

Actually, you don't need to do that. You can put on your clothes first and then move to another place.

Naturally, Yan Na knew where Lan Yunchen was taking her, but why go out like this? Wasn't this just another way of telling others what they were doing?

Lan Yunchen ignored Yan Na's opinions and doubts, and only gave advice, "Bury your head on my shoulder. You're in charge here. No staff will talk about you. We'll take the private elevator. Also, it's troublesome to put it on and take it off later."

Yan Na: "............" She seemed to understand Lan Yunchen a little better now. This guy had a domineering nature in his bones, but also a gentle one.

Outside the door, the white tiger seemed not to see anything, its eyes not wandering, its head always lowered.

Xiao Fei stood on the other side, the two of them like two gatekeepers, protecting them. Xiao Fei wasn't so well-behaved, his eyes glancing upwards at the side.

Yan Na also cares about her image. She can be generous and unpretentious behind closed doors, but she still needs to maintain a certain image in public. After all, she is a woman. At this moment, she buried her head in Lan Yunchen's neck, hiding herself completely, and even covered her face with a corner of the blanket.

Lan Yunchen smiled and lowered his eyes, then ordered, "Have someone take the clothes in the room to the dry cleaners, and bring all the suitcases to my room."