That was Xia Yansi, he was wearing a black tuxedo and extending his hand to Xia Linan.

Fu Yiming narrowed his eyes, first puzzled, then panicked, and then quickly walked towards Xia Linan.

But Xia Lin'an smiled at him, turned around, put his hand on Xia Yansi's hand, and they stood in front of the priest together and swore an oath to each other.

Fu Yiming's face was gloomy, but his heart was in a panic. He wanted to shout Xia Linan's name loudly and ask her not to marry anyone else, but his throat seemed to be tied up and he couldn't make any sound.

So he quickened his pace and even ran, but he was unable to catch up with them and stop them.

Just when he was about to touch Xia Lin'an's hand, Xia Lin'an suddenly disappeared. At the moment before she disappeared, she and Xia Yansi had already exchanged wedding rings.

Fu Yiming suddenly opened his eyes and saw Wang Yihan's face above his head.

Fu Yiming immediately realized that this was a nightmare, but the dream was so real that his heart was still in a panic and his breathing was erratic.

Wang Yihan saw that Fu Yiming's forehead was sweating and his face looked very bad, so he asked worriedly: "Boss, do you want to see a doctor? You look a little pale."

Fu Yiming didn't say anything. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling a cold sweat. His thoughts were still on the dream just now.

Wang Yihan called out, "Boss?"

It took Fu Yiming a long while to come back to his senses. He asked Wang Yihan, "Have you found the designated driver?"

"I found it. He's waiting downstairs in the company." Wang Yihan said.

Fu Yiming frowned, picked up his cell phone to check the time, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He cursed softly, "Damn it!" Then he quickly threw back the quilt, got out of bed, put on his coat, and walked straight out of the office door.

It takes three hours to drive from Linshi in urban area B. If you encounter peak traffic on the way, you don’t know when you can reach Linshi.

Wang Yihan was puzzled as he watched Fu Yiming leave in such a hurry, as if he was in a hurry. Could it be that he was eager to see his girlfriend?

Fu Yiming got in the car and said to the designated driver, "Do your best to get to Linshi as soon as possible. The sooner the better."

The designated driver responded respectfully: "Okay, boss."

Fu Yiming sat back in the back seat, bent his fingers and pinched his brows. His brows were full of fatigue, but his phoenix eyes contained a hint of coldness.

Regardless of whether the dream just now was true or not, he would not let it happen.

In Lin City, after Xia Lin'an returned to the Xia family, he seldom stepped out of the room and stayed inside without saying a word.

The reason was that Xia Shixun told Xia Linan the day after she came back that the company would hold an annual meeting soon and she was asked to attend and appear at the meeting.

Xia Lin'an, who had always been accustomed to keeping a low profile, was dissatisfied with this arrangement and raised objections on the spot.

However, the objection was invalid.

In the Xia family, Xia Shixun has always been the one with the most say. Xia Linan is in a predicament of oppression, and even Zhou Linlang cannot change Xia Shixun's decision.

At this time, Xia Linan had nothing to do but write and draw in a sketchbook. She had been asked by her family to learn painting before, but later she was busy making money for study and life, and forgot about this interest.

It was a pity that she didn't have any means of communication to contact Fu Yiming, otherwise she wouldn't be so bored as to draw his handsome face while thinking about his appearance.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and Xia Linan subconsciously shouted, "Come in."

Xia Yansi walked into the room and saw Xia Linan sitting on the carpet, writing and drawing on the table.

Xia Linan looked up at the person who came and found it was Xia Yansi. He immediately reacted, turned over the sketchbook, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The moment Xia Linan turned over the sketchbook, Xia Yansi's eyes caught the content drawn on the paper. His eyes dimmed a little, and he said slowly: "Someone just sent a dress for the annual meeting. Dad asked you to try it on to see if it fits."

Xia Linan said "Oh" and said without much interest: "I'll go later."

Xia Linan's intention to thank her was obvious. Xia Yansi looked at her hesitantly, then walked out of the room and closed the door.

Xia Lin'an reopened the sketchbook and slowly continued to complete the unfinished draft.

Ten minutes later, she walked out of the room and found two servants standing at the door. They each held a dress in their hands. They politely said to Xia Linan, "Miss, this is a dress that has just been delivered. Please try it on to see if it fits you."

Xia Lin'an didn't care too much and nodded. She asked the two servants to come in and put the dress in the bed.

"You guys go out, I can do it alone." Xia Lin'an ordered.

The two servants looked at each other and replied, "Okay, we'll wait outside the door. Miss can call us if she has any instructions."

Xia Lin'an hummed and fixed his eyes on the two dresses worn by **.

One red and one white, but for some reason, Xia Linan subconsciously didn't like the white dress.

She picked up a red long dress in her hand. It was a tube top style with a not very big skirt and was embroidered with several large peonies.

Xia Linan looked at the red dress and couldn't help but think of the scene of shooting the commercial with Fu Yiming that day. Thinking of the ambiguous and mutually provocative chemistry between them, her cheeks couldn't help but flush.

Xia Linan put on the red tube top dress and felt it was a little loose at the waist, so she walked out of the room and said to the two servants, "Alter it here." She pointed at the waist.

One of the servants asked curiously, "What about the other one?"

"Let's take this one. I like the white style." Xia Linan said casually.

She turned around and saw Xia Yansi also trying on a suit, a black tuxedo, looking as gentle as a graceful prince. He looked at her intently. Xia Lin'an frowned, said nothing, and went into the room.

Xia Lin'an felt bored when he returned to his room. He felt that he had done everything he could and was interested in doing in the past two days.

She changed back into her own clothes and walked out of the room again. At this time, Xia Yansi was no longer outside, and no one knew where he had gone.

Xia Linan went downstairs and found her mother in the kitchen. She went up to her, hugged Zhou Linlang affectionately, and acted coquettishly.

Zhou Linlang smiled and asked, "Have you tried on the dress?"

"Um."

"Does it fit?"

"It's OK."

Xia Linan pestered her mother and said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm too bored at home, can you go shopping with me?"

Zhou Linlang shook her head and said, "Your father told you not to leave this home."

"I'm just going out for a walk. I don't plan to leave." Xia Linan said relentlessly.

"That won't work either." Zhou Linlang refused.

Xia Linan hung her head, thinking about how to convince Zhou Linlang, but a voice rang out from behind her, "Mom, I'll take Anan with me."