An Lan thought of this and smiled softly in Huo Zhanting's embrace.
Huo Zhanting carefully wrapped his arms around An Lan, not knowing what made her so happy, but indulging her completely.
...
The next day, when An Lan woke up, she was surprised to see Huo Zhanting still sitting by the bed. She raised her hand to check the time and realized it was already past work hours.
She propped herself up with one hand and slowly sat up, her waterfall-like black hair cascading down, adding a touch of allure to her freshly awakened state, more captivating than ever.
Just awake, An Lan's voice was even more enticing.
She yawned and lazily looked at Huo Zhanting.
"Zhan Ting, aren't you going to the company today?"
Huo Zhanting adored An Lan's just-woken appearance. He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. "Not going to the company today; I'm spending the day with you to look at wedding dresses."
