Beijing Airport.

An international flight arrives.

Soon, a group of people came out of the exit in a mighty procession, both men and women, all of them walked hurriedly but not in a hurry, and they all exuded the temperament of elites.

People passing by looked sideways frequently, and were especially attracted by the person at the head.

Amy was reporting to Sheng Yuan in a low and orderly voice about her recent schedule after returning home.

At that time, Beijing was about to enter the end of autumn and the temperature was slightly cool. Sheng Yuan was wearing a navy blue wool suit, a short jacket, and a high-waisted skirt.

She always kept her hair long, in wavy shape, placed behind and in front of her shoulders. Her beautiful face had completely lost its childishness, becoming even brighter and more radiant, with thin white eyelids hanging down.

The whole person exudes a sense of cold dignity.

"Mr. Sheng?"

When they arrived at the airport lobby, there seemed to be some signing ceremony being held outside. The atmosphere was very grand and solemn, and there were media surrounding them. Amy was talking halfway when she noticed that Sheng Yuan's attention was attracted over there.

As a qualified special assistant, Amy had already learned about the domestic business community before returning home, and she told Sheng Yuan fluently: "It's the signing ceremony between Qixiang Airlines and Zhuoyu Technology. Many business leaders are here today."

"Huh, that person is also..." Amy paused because she was too surprised.

She introduced him to Sheng Yuan: "The guy next to him is a rising star in the high-tech industry. I heard that he is a very indifferent person and rarely shows up in public."

"It's probably because he has a close relationship with the CEO of Zhuoyu Technology. Otherwise, it would be difficult to hire him."

"His name is Shi Yan, the founder of Zhiwei Technology."

"Mr. Sheng, we will probably need to spend some time to get in touch with this person after we return to China. The artificial intelligence furniture project developed by their company is very popular in the high-end market and completely meets the needs of the resident service experience section in our company's new real estate project."

As Amy finished her words, she saw the protagonist of her words keenly noticed and suddenly looked towards them.

At a distance that was neither too close nor too far, the pair of dark eyes had a cold and sharp look in them.

Amy felt so cold that she subconsciously avoided him.

Sheng Yuan at his side faced him without dodging or avoiding.

How long has it been since we last met?

The handsome boy in my memory has somehow put on a shirt and suit, and the electronic watch on his wrist has been replaced with an expensive mechanical watch. The lines on his cold face have become sharp, with clear contours, and he looks handsome yet distant.

Only the eyes are still as cold as ever, and even seem colder due to the passage of time.

After a moment.

Sheng Yuan walked over in her high heels. After Amy told the Sheng Group's senior executives behind her that they could leave first, she hurried to catch up with Sheng Yuan.

Amy knew that her boss was always a man of action. She thought that after hearing what she had just said, Sheng Yuan wanted to go up and make friends with Mr. Shi in advance for the new project. However, as soon as she approached him, she heard her boss calmly speaking to Mr. Shi.

"Will you marry me?"

Amy's eyes widened instantly: "?!"

Amy is a Russian girl who has been with Sheng Yuan since graduation. She is very good at Chinese, but at this moment she suddenly doesn't feel so self-conscious. She knows every word of what the boss said, but why can't she understand the meaning when they are put together?

Help, what did she hear?! Is the boss proposing to this Mr. Shi? Proposing on their first meeting? This shouldn't be some new way of picking up girls, right?!

Amy once thought that there was something wrong with her ears and that was causing her to hear hallucinations.

But it made her even more magical.

She expected Mr. Shi to show an expression of displeasure after being offended, but he first took a breath, as if he couldn't believe it, and then stared at his boss closely and asked in a very serious tone, "Really?"

Question: Will you marry me?

A: Really?

What is the plot going to be?!

Sheng Yuan calmly repeated: "Well, so it's over."

It was a man's deep and firm voice.

* Amy stood there for nearly an hour until she handed over all of Sheng Yuan's personal documents to Sheng Yuan, and then watched Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan walk into a five-star hotel under the Sheng Group.

This five-star hotel is the closest hotel to the Civil Affairs Bureau, only a five-minute walk away.

Sheng Yuan gave Shi Yan one night to regret his decision. If Shi Yan did not regret his decision after one night, then the two of them would no longer have any chance to regret their decision. They would set out to the Civil Affairs Bureau on the next street to register early the next morning.

There is no need to book a special room, as every hotel under the Sheng Group has reserved a top-floor presidential suite just for Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan had a simple dinner in the suite, which was prepared in the hotel kitchen.

After dinner.

Shi Yan also asked someone to send his personal documents. Sheng Yuan saw a laptop among them, which meant Shi Yan must have some work to do. So Sheng Yuan asked Shi Yan to go to the next bedroom to work, and she went back to the master bedroom to sleep.

Before boarding the plane back home, Sheng Yuan attended three meetings in a row. She was a little tired, so she went back to her room, took a shower, and fell asleep.

This was a deep sleep.

Sheng Yuan was awakened by thirst. She opened her eyes and it was already two o'clock in the morning. Only a dim wall lamp was on in the room. She threw back the quilt and went outside to get some water to drink.

I opened the bedroom door and saw that the light was still on in the living room and someone was sitting on the sofa.

It was the inkstone at that time.

It's so late and he hasn't gone to bed yet.

But his laptop was placed on the coffee table with the screen dark. He did not stay up late to work. He took a shower, put on soft home clothes, and sat upright on the sofa with his eyelashes drooping. It was unknown what he was thinking. The man's profile was straight and cold.

"Shi Yan."

Sheng Yuan walked over in her slippers. She was about to ask him why he wasn't asleep yet, but suddenly she remembered that she had said Shi Yan could go back on his word, so she walked up to Shi Yan and asked, "Do you regret it? Are you waiting here to tell me?"

Sheng Yuan did not show any surprise because of this expectation, and her expression remained calm.

She saw Shi Yan shaking his head and denying it.

Then, Sheng Yuan asked the question that she wanted to ask at the beginning: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Shi Yan raised his head, and looked at Sheng Yuan with his dark eyes. He stared at Sheng Yuan with burning eyes, and said hesitantly in his pleasant voice: "Is it true, Sheng Yuan, you really want to marry me?"

"...Or, I'm just dreaming."

He seemed to be genuinely doubting whether the scene at this moment was real.

Sheng Yuan took a step forward and knelt on the sofa beside Shi Yan's legs. The sofa sank a little bit. At the same time, she leaned down, held Shi Yan's face, and bit his lower lip with a little force.

“Does it hurt?”

Shi Yan raised his bony fingers and touched his lips, and answered seriously, "A little bit."

"Then it's not a dream, I will really marry you."

Sheng Yuan took another step back and put down her legs. She was wearing the same women's home clothes as Shi Yan. She stretched out her hand to Shi Yan and looked down at him: "Go to sleep."

Shi Yan held Sheng Yuan's hand.

Sheng Yuan took Shi Yan to the master bedroom. She lifted the quilt and motioned for Shi Yan to lie down. Then, after Shi Yan was lying down, she took off her shoes and went up again. She found a comfortable position in Shi Yan's arms and lay down.

The wall lamp is smart and gradually dims.

The room fell into darkness.

Sheng Yuan put her arms around Shi Yan's waist very naturally, and it was so natural that it didn't seem like the two of them hadn't seen each other for nearly three years.

Shi Yan did not fall asleep after Sheng Yuan fell asleep. His eyes adjusted to the darkness and his gaze fell on the face of the person in his arms. Then, he carefully lowered his head and gave a pious kiss on her eyelashes.