Daybreak.
An Nishang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her bare beautiful back outlined by the morning sun, each part sculpted like the work of a meticulous Roman sculptor.
Her fair skin reflected the dazzling light in the morning sun, her bare jade feet on the cold floor. An Nishang stretched lazily, fully displaying the curves of her body, making Chen Che feel parched.
This scene was the most tormenting every morning.
Chen Che embraced An Nishang's waist from behind, placing his hand over her fair belly, following her gaze out the bedroom window, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Luo Qingtian seems eager, as if he's afraid you'll run away."
Following An Nishang's line of sight, Chen Che saw several cars from the Tax Department waiting outside An Nishang's villa garden.
Clearly here to find him.
Seeing this, Chen Che chuckled and said, "Let them wait then. Let's have some morning exercise, breakfast, and then go out slowly?"
