The bedroom was bathed in warm orange light. After washing up, the woman lay lazily in the man's arms. She twirled a strand of hair between her fingers, looked up, and whispered, "Brother."
They're here! Qi Shen's eyebrows twitched slightly as he lowered his gaze to meet those clear and captivating eyes. "Hmm?"
The woman's delicate, light-colored lips parted slightly, and her voice was soft and gentle. "I went on a picnic with Sister Lin and the others this afternoon, and they all asked me when I'm planning to get married."
Qi Shen's pupils contracted as if in an earthquake, but he remained calm on the surface and asked, "How did you answer them?"
Fang Zhi saw through his feigned composure, and secretly curled her lip, saying casually, "I asked them if they were assigned a task? Why are they all urging each other to get married?"
After speaking, she lifted a strand of her long hair and brushed it against the man's chin, her beautiful eyebrows curving into a smile. "Do you think someone is secretly instigating them behind the scenes?"
"Is that so?" Qi Shen subtly looked away and cleared his throat. "I'm not quite sure either."
"Oh~" Fang Zhi drawled out, nodding as if it were a fact. "It seems you weren't the one urging me. If you weren't, it means you're not in a hurry to get married. Well, I'm not in a hurry either. Let's wait a bit longer."
"..." Qi Shenjun's face stiffened. What does it mean to lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot? This is it.
He lifted the woman's chin with his long, slender hand, staring at her intently, his voice low and helpless.
"It's me, I'm anxious, but I didn't rush Lin Yisheng and the others. I only mentioned it a few times to Shi Yan and the others."
Fang Zhi clearly didn't believe it. "Several times?"
Qi Shen was silent for a moment, "Many times, I can't even count them." Even at night, when he held her in his arms, he dreamed of marrying her. He just couldn't wait any longer.
Fang Zhi looked into the man's dark, inky eyes and burst out laughing.
"Is it funny?" he asked in a low, deep voice.
"That's funny, it's rare to see you get the short end of the stick."
Qi Shen pursed his lips, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes, and lowered his head to capture the lips of the smiling woman and kiss her fiercely.
After a five-minute passionate French kiss, he whispered in the panting woman's ear:
"Zhizhi, let's get married."
"OK."
The girl's soft voice gained a touch of allure.
She agreed so readily, her decisiveness almost unbelievable to Qi Shen, and sure enough—
"However, I have one condition..."
After hearing Fang Zhi's request, Qi Shen remained silent for a long time before repeating softly, "Me, wearing a wedding dress?"
“Yes.” Fang Zhi proudly raised his chin, adopting a “I’ve thought of you” attitude. “But don’t worry, how could I let my brother get his leg broken by the elders at his wedding? I just want you to wear it at your wedding abroad.”
Qi Shen pinched her cheek, glancing at her with a calm expression, "So I should thank you properly?"
"You're welcome."
He stared at the hateful yet adorable little woman in his arms, secretly gritting his teeth. However, in order to make her his legal wife as quickly as possible, the man ultimately chose to agree.
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