The scene was beautiful, like a painting, as if meticulously designed. The distance between each flower seemed precise, and every patch of ground boasted a different color.
Following this arrangement, she clearly saw… ink on the left, Qian on the right, and in the middle… a giant heart formed by red roses…
How could this man be so romantic…
Just as Jian You finished this thought, she heard the magnetic, pleasant voice of the man beside her: "I planted them for you myself. Do you like them?"
Jian You felt a pang of bittersweet emotion in her heart, yet she was also deeply moved. However…
"Are you sure I'm the one you're looking for? And… I want you to stay with me always…"
Although Jian You had already confirmed her feelings, in this moment, she inexplicably felt a strong sense of unease. Perhaps… the happiness laid out before her made her doubt herself.
Xuan Mohan chuckled softly, then pulled her into his embrace, holding her incredibly close. He whispered intimately into her ear, "If I can mistake my love, then am I even a man, hmm?"
After speaking, Xuan Mohan paused. He lightly kissed her earlobe, his voice possessing an irresistible possessiveness: "You've provoked me. Even if you want to run, I will lock you by my side…"
Jian You could hear her heart pounding like a drum, yet she also felt a great sense of reassurance.
"I'm telling you, I'm not someone to be trifled with. If you dare to flirt with other women… mmm… Xuan Mohan! I'm being serious, don't interrupt me!"
Jian You turned her face away from Xuan Mohan's playful advances. He showed no restraint, lightly nibbling at her neck. He knew her sensitive spots all too well…
"I'll say this only once: I love only you, I will only marry you, and I will never touch another woman. My world… is only you."
Jian You could no longer control the smile on her lips. She felt as if this man had eaten honey and then fed it to her, otherwise, how could she be so captivated…
"Then…"
Jian You wanted to say something, but her heart was so full of sweetness that she just wanted to hold the man, inhale his pleasant masculine scent, and never let go.
She hadn't realized how clingy she could be when she liked someone…
"If you're too moved… I wouldn't mind a reward?"
They were still embracing, and Xuan Mohan even buried his face in her hair, sniffing her scent intently. His words were casual, but Jian You considered them carefully in her heart.
After much thought, she realized she had nothing to offer. This noble man lacked nothing. So, what could she…
As her gaze shifted, she saw the perfect curve of the man's profile and his prominent, sensual Adam's apple. She remembered how much this man loved to kiss her, so… should she take the initiative for once?
With that thought, Jian You stopped overthinking. She gently pulled away from Xuan Mohan, cupped his handsome face, and leaned in…
Xuan Mohan was completely taken aback by her action. He stared blankly at the small woman before him, her eyes closed, and then at her gradually flushing cheeks. His heart melted completely.
Just as Jian You was about to pull back, Xuan Mohan’s rough, large hand cupped the back of her head. He uttered a single sentence, then pressed his face forward.
"Kisses should be like this…"
Then, Xuan Mohan began to demonstrate. His movements were incredibly gentle, his lips lingering and caressing hers, lost in their embrace.
Although Xuan Mohan's actions were tender, his persistent entanglement left Jian You's lips numb. The man showed no signs of stopping.
"Xuan… Mohan, shall we… go down and take a look?"
If this continued, she would not be able to stand.
Xuan Mohan didn't respond immediately. While kissing her, he said, "Call me Mo."
"…"
How could this man be so greedy? She had corrected herself promptly, yet he was still not satisfied and wanted her to change her address again. What would he want her to call him next?
Jian You glanced at the man and, with a mischievous glint, opened her mouth to bite him. However… the man had already anticipated it, and she bit nothing but air.
How could this man be so sharp-witted…
Would she be completely dominated by him in the future?
Fortunately, Xuan Mohan didn't torment her further. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stopped, burying his face in Jian You's neck to steady his heavy breathing.
He tidied himself up and looked up, only to see Jian You's flushed face and ruby-red lips. He immediately lost his composure again. He forced himself not to look at her, and only then did he feel a little better. He vowed to make up for it tonight…
Xuan Mohan silently took Jian You's hand and led her out. Jian You was puzzled by his reaction. Upon exiting the cabin, she discovered the plane had landed on the adjacent open space.
Gazing at the expanse of beautiful flowers not far away, Jian You's mood brightened considerably. She broke away from Xuan Mohan and walked off, the tall man behind her looking rather disgruntled…
Fortunately, he was in a good mood today, so he didn't mind. Otherwise, he would have made those offending plants disappear immediately…
Picking up the plush shawl from inside the cabin, Xuan Mohan followed the petite woman in front of him, never leaving her side.
Why did he feel that after a few days of nourishment, she still seemed so thin? He would have to arrange extra nutritious meals for her back home…
Jian You was unaware of Xuan Mohan's "concern" for her. If she knew, her heart would have been completely disarmed. The food she had been eating these past few days… tasted bland, like something a patient would receive upon entering a hospital room…
Jian You didn't care much about food. Apart from Madam's cooking, she was indifferent at other times. However, she was truly speechless about the food Xuan Mohan "personally fed" her. On one hand, it was food without any additives, and on the other hand, it was Xuan Mohan's soft, coaxing words…
The fragrant flowers in front of her were more uplifting. Jian You walked through the clusters of flowers, feeling refreshed and invigorated.
She wanted to pick one, but remembering that the man had planted them himself… she felt a pang of reluctance. She had a clear objective.
Although all these flowers were beautiful, her favorite was the unique sea of red flowers in the very center…
If Li An were present, he would undoubtedly chime in with a comment or two. The surrounding flowers were also of the most precious varieties, costing hundreds of millions. Even though they were just seeds, their survival rate was extremely high. The soil was also of the best quality, enriched with nutrients. The president had gone to great lengths to ensure these flowers bloomed beautifully, making him, a grown man, unable to resist floating in a world of pink bubbles…
He was counting the days. Given the president's current doting nature, a young master wouldn't be far off.
As Jian You approached this area, her steps unconsciously slowed. She gazed at each vividly blooming flower, its bud unfurling, and inhaled the rich floral fragrance filling her nostrils.
"How many are there…"
As she spoke, Jian You seemed to see something. She walked towards the center of the heart formed by the roses, where something seemed to be placed…