Yan Shixiu had been self-disciplined for many years, so his biological clock was always on time. Even if they often argued until late into the night, he would naturally wake up around seven in the morning.
When he woke up that day, Yan Shixiu did not see the woman by his side, only heard the rushing water in the bathroom.
As he sat up and put on his glasses, he saw Shi Lan in a white long dress, walking out of the bathroom.
Shi Lan had put on light makeup and styled her hair in a Korean braid, looking formal yet with a touch of playfulness.
"Aren't you up yet?" Shi Lan asked him, then added, "I asked Yinghua, you have a meeting at ten in the morning, you can make it to the office by nine-thirty, right?"
Yan Shixiu stood up, extended his arm to scoop her from behind into his embrace, and with his upper body gleaming with health, pressed close to Shi Lan, he asked, "So?"
"So, spare half an hour to get married to me?"
