She wanted to marry, and he was anxious

Ye Zhihan looked confused:?

Why do I feel that Ji Hanzhou's words sound sarcastic?

But after all, the two are now husband and wife, Ye Zhihan explained: "Actually, we are not very familiar with each other. We are having dinner together today because of cooperation."

After hearing her explanation, Ji Hanzhou's expression finally eased.

But he just replied with a very cold “hmm”.

Ye Zhihan was a little confused for a moment, but with the delicious food in front of her, she had no time to think about anything else.

The two of them enjoyed a warm lunch together.

As soon as Ji Hanzhou returned to the car, Yang Yi asked, "Boss Ji, do you need to tell Tang Mingxuan..."

Ji Hanzhou interrupted him without hesitation, "No need, he's just a clown who can't stand up to the stage."

As soon as Tang Mingxuan walked out of the restaurant, he couldn't wait to use all his connections to investigate what Ye Zhihan had experienced in the past few years.

He had only been abroad for three years, so how could she be married? And when Zhao Meili told him Ye Zhihan's address that day, she didn't mention that she was married at all.

In the evening, Tang Mingxuan held the information he had finally found and laughed triumphantly, "It turns out to be just a family marriage."

He had observed on the first day they met that she was not wearing a ring, so when he heard that she was getting married, his reaction was so intense.

Tang Mingxuan exhaled and sipped the red wine in his hand leisurely. She was the daughter of the high and mighty Ye family back then, and now he was also a well-known artist, and he was finally worthy of her.

Even though she was married, he felt there was still time.

Qinyaju

Seeing Ye Zhihan put down his chopsticks, Ji Hanzhou asked softly, "Are you still going to paint later?"

Ye Zhihan nodded slightly, "Well, now that I've started painting, I plan to finish it as soon as possible."

"What's up?"

Ji Hanzhou shook his head gently, "No, I'm done with work today, I'll paint with you later."

The two came to the studio, and Ji Hanzhou kindly helped to arrange the painting tools one by one: paints, brushes, palettes, brush holders, absorbent cloths, etc., in perfect order.

As soon as Ye Zhihan sat down, she devoted herself to the painting. She held medium and small brushes and meticulously depicted the shapes and colors of the flowers. Starting from the foreground, she gradually moved backwards, carefully painting the flowers in the middle and distant views to create a sense of space.

This painting took nearly three hours, and Ji Hanzhou stayed with her in the studio the entire time without showing any sign of irritability or boredom.

Instead, he reveled in the warm and cozy moment that belonged only to the two of them.

Ye Zhihan raised her head and turned her almost stiff neck. When she saw Ji Hanzhou not far away, her eyes widened in surprise.

"You're still here?"

Ji Hanzhou stood up and walked over slowly, "I agreed to paint with you. Since you are still here, of course I will be here."

Ye Zhihan whispered, "Actually, you don't have to stay here with me all the time."

"Am I disturbing you here?" Ji Hanzhou's voice was still so gentle.

Hearing him say this, Ye Zhihan quickly waved his hands to explain, "No, that's not what I meant."

"I mean, you're bound to get bored here, so you can go take a rest."

"not at all."

"I don't think it's boring to accompany you. On the contrary, I enjoy it."

"Ah? Oh." As soon as Ye Zhihan met Ji Hanzhou's affectionate eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head, his heart pounding.

Ji Hanzhou walked around behind her, with a nice smile on his face. He gently placed his hands on Ye Zhihan's shoulders, and felt Ye Zhihan's body suddenly stiffen. Ji Hanzhou chuckled and said, "Relax."

Ye Zhihan took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily, loosened his clenched hands and rubbed them on his legs.

Ji Hanzhou continued to massage her. It must be said that his technique was quite professional. Her neck, which had been stiff and sore just now, gradually became relaxed and comfortable.

Ji Hanzhou was becoming more and more considerate towards her. She thought that it wouldn't be long before she would fall head over heels in love with him.

"Is your strength still okay?"

"Ah."

The voice behind her brought her back to her senses. Thinking of her thoughts just now, Ye Zhihan instantly became nervous again, and her face began to heat up. At that time, she had said that it was an agreement to get married...

Ten minutes later, Ji Hanzhou stopped what he was doing. "It's getting late, go take a shower."

"Okay." Ye Zhihan stood up and prepared to pack up his painting tools.

"Go take a shower, I'll take care of these." Ji Hanzhou's tone was firm and could not be refused.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ji." After Ye Zhihan said this, he was about to slip away.

"Wait." Ji Hanzhou stopped her. "You haven't taken off your apron yet."

This is so embarrassing. I was planning to flirt with him, but in the end... it ended up being more of a hindrance than a help.

"Haha, I know." She quickly took off her apron and ran out of the studio.

"Mr. Ji." Ji Hanzhou silently repeated these three words.

He nodded thoughtfully, "That sounds good."

When he returned to the master bedroom after taking a shower, Ye Zhihan should have just finished her skin care and was about to lift the quilt to get into bed. Seeing him come in, Ye Zhihan nodded to greet him, and then quickly got into bed and lay down.

Ji Hanzhou climbed onto the bed from the other side and asked her softly, "Should we turn off the lights now?"

"Ah."

Ji Hanzhou lay down and looked at the person beside him in the dark, "Holding?"

Ye Zhihan didn't say anything, but slowly leaned her head on his chest.

Have a good night's sleep without any disturbing dreams.

Tang Mingxuan had been waiting at the entrance of the gallery. He saw Ye Zhihan get off a Rolls-Royce Phantom with his own eyes, and thought of the food from Yixiang Pavilion that Ji Hanzhou packed yesterday. As he had found out, this man had a good family background, and the two were in a family marriage.

It's just that he had just returned to China and had no connections to show off. He didn't realize what kind of family Ye Zhihan married into, and what kind of person Ji Hanzhou was.

"Good morning, junior."

Ye Zhihan was startled by this sudden appearance, "Senior? Why are you here?"

Tang Mingxuan held a bunch of beautiful pink roses in his hand, "Schoolmate, won't you invite me in to sit down?"

Ye Zhihan also felt that it was inappropriate for them to stand outside like this, so he invited them in.

Xiaomei and Xiaozhang at the front desk couldn't help whispering when they saw the two people coming in.

"Do you think Painter Tang is pursuing our boss?"

"Need I say more? The boss is young, beautiful, capable, and gentle. Even I, a woman, like her." Xiaomei looked infatuated.

Xiao Zhang went on to say, "Actually, I think the boss and Painter Tang are a good match. They have the same interests and hobbies, and I heard they are alumni of the same department."

The conversation between the two was overheard by Xu Qin who was passing by. The others were not clear about the situation, but Xu Qin knew that Ye Zhihan was already married.

Ye Zhihan invited Tang Mingxuan to sit in the office. Tang Mingxuan took out the pink rose in his hand and said, "Junior sister, this is for you."

Ye Zhihan didn't reach out to take it. She frowned and looked at Tang Mingxuan. "What are you doing, senior?"

Tang Mingxuan stood up holding the flowers, looking a little excited, "Zhihan, actually, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, but you were the daughter of the Ye family at that time, and I was just an unpopular one among the many heirs of the Tang family. Now I am also successful, so..."

"Mr. Tang, I'm married."