Mo Xi answered the phone, his handsome face cold and perfect, yet his eyes always carried a tender affection. After hanging up, his stunning expression slowly faded away, and his deep eyes turned inscrutable. He stood up, drew back the curtains, and gazed intently at the neon lights outside. What was Guai Bao hiding from him? He could easily have someone investigate everything, but out of his feelings for Guai Bao, he couldn't bring himself to do it. With a profound expression, Mo Xi thought to himself, "Guai Bao, Yan Yan, one day, I want you to tell me everything yourself."

After work, Zhan Yan took a taxi to Emperor Nightclub. Someone led her to Manager Li's office, and Zhan Yan couldn't help but feel puzzled. She didn't realize that since she became famous, most people here knew her.

When she arrived at the door, Li Hu personally came over to greet her. Ever since Zhan Yan rose to fame, Li Hu, as her recommender, naturally benefited, and quite substantially at that. These days, whenever he thought of Lin Yu's defeated expression, he would wake up laughing in the middle of the night. Everything he had now was thanks to Zhan Yan's efforts. He not only felt grateful to her but also developed a deep bond with her. "Zhan Yan, you're here?"

"Manager Li," Zhan Yan nodded as she entered. She could guess some of his enthusiasm, but she knew he genuinely treated her well.

Li Hu took out a card from elsewhere, its password sealed, "This is the 300,000 yuan prize money you won." Li Hu was surprised to see her reaction. Despite hearing about so much money, her expression remained unchanged, as if these hundreds of thousands were insignificant to her. Unconsciously, he began to regard her with even greater esteem.

Zhan Yan stared at the card for a moment, then casually picked it up and thanked him.

"Zhan Yan, Han Shao has been coming to Emperor Nightclub to look for you these days, but you've been absent. So, I took the liberty of giving him your phone number." Li Hu paused for a moment, then added, "It's best to have a background here in the capital, you understand what I mean?" In his heart, Zhan Yan was definitely not an ordinary person. Her skills, temperament, and everything else set her apart from others. Even though she might be down now, he believed that given time, she would rise to prominence and amaze everyone.

Seeing Zhan Yan's silence, Li Hu knew she had taken his words to heart. He didn't press the issue further, knowing she needed time to process it. Shifting the topic, he asked, "Why haven't you been coming to Emperor Nightclub these days? I thought you weren't planning to take this money."

Zhan Yan didn't dwell on Li Hu's words. For her, she didn't need to rely on anyone else. So what if it was Han Jin Yu? So what if it was the Han family? Would the heiress to a major arms dealer be afraid? Ridiculous. However, she was still grateful for Li Hu's advice. After all, his words were all for her own good. She could distinguish between sincerity and insincerity. Seeing him change the subject, she thought back to her flash marriage with a man she had only met a few times. It still seemed unbelievable, but now she didn't reject it at all. On the contrary, she felt a faint joy. With a softened expression in her eyes, she replied, "I got married."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Hu was stunned by her words. Married? Was this for real? He looked at her softened expression, her already exquisite features becoming even gentler in the soft light. Even someone as experienced as Li Hu couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He couldn't help but joke, "You got married and didn't even tell me. When are you going to bring your wife to meet me?"

Wife? Zhan Yan thought of Mo Xi's cold and tense face and couldn't help but smile. Yes, he was her wife, the wife she had married. Looking at the sky outside, she felt a sense of urgency knowing he was waiting at home alone. After exchanging a few more words with Li Hu and making up an excuse, she left.

When she returned home, the living room lights were still on. Pushing open the door and changing into a pair of slippers, she walked in. Seeing a man half-leaning on the sofa, sleeping, she was a little stunned. The dim light scattered on his deep features, making his somewhat stern features appear softer. His long, curly eyelashes were slightly curled upwards, his straight nose high and straight, and his thin lips distinctly beautiful. Whether seen from the side or the front, he was stunning. Zhan Yan walked over gently, intending to cover him with a blanket. But Mo Xi suddenly opened his eyes, his deep gaze calm and profound, exuding a hint of coldness, making his already tense face even tighter. His whole body emitted a dominant aura, capturing the soul. His gaze softened when it fell on her, the icy look in his eyes immediately melting into deep tenderness. He reached out and grabbed her soft hand, pulling her into his arms and letting her sit on his lap, burying her face in her shoulder. "Yan Yan... Guai Bao..." His embrace was a bit forceful.

Hearing his gentle voice, his deep and magnetic tone filled with tenderness, Zhan Yan was a little distracted. Unconsciously, she hugged him and said, "I'm here." Suddenly remembering something, she took out an exquisite box from her pocket and handed it to him.

Mo Xi was stunned when he saw the exquisite box. As he took it, his gaze remained on her face. Although her expression was nothing special, her ears blushed slightly, her lips pursed slightly, and she pulled a slight arc, asking, "Is this for me?" The excitement and joy in his voice were indescribable, and it made his heart skip a beat. Just thinking that it was a gift from his Guai Bao to him, his back was excited as if electrified, and he couldn't help but want to smile.

Opening the box, inside was an exquisite watch with blue gemstones embedded around it. The workmanship was exquisite, the quality perfect, and it was a popular style nowadays, costing tens of thousands at least. The box was labeled with the brand IWC, and Mo Xi's gaze stayed on the brand of the watch, deep and full of mystery. Where did Yan Yan get the money to buy this watch?

Zhan Yan suddenly remembered their first meeting. She had sold her body for money back then, so it was natural for anyone to suspect where she got the money to buy such an expensive watch. Just as she thought he would ask where the watch came from, Mo Xi spoke up, "Yan Yan, I really like it. Help me put it on." He reached out.

Seeing that he showed no suspicion, although his gaze was deep, it was full of trust in her. Zhan Yan suddenly felt moved. For a moment, she thought that such days could last forever, without hatred, without concealment. She tightly held his big hand. This man was sincere to her. If only she had met him first instead of Lu Chen Xi, could she be happy now? "Okay, I'll help you put it on." She picked up the watch and helped him put it on.

Mo Xi's gaze was fixed on her serious face. Her face was very small, not even as big as his palm, but it was exquisitely beautiful. Her features were like a painting, always maintaining a guarded and indifferent demeanor towards everyone. He would never forget their first meeting, her cold, emotionless eyes, devoid of any feelings. At that time, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of young man she was.

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Zhan Yan helped him while explaining, "I bought this with the money I earned." She didn't want him to misunderstand. After waiting for a while without hearing a response, she felt a bit nervous. When she raised her eyes, she met his deep gaze. His dark eyes were filled with a warmth that outshone the stars in the night sky. His usually tense face softened into a faint smile. She knew he rarely smiled; normally, he wore a serious expression, keeping everyone at a distance with his cold demeanor. But now, that coldness was gone, replaced by a softness that made his whole face exceptionally beautiful. Zhan Yan was momentarily stunned, feeling somewhat dazed. A low, hoarse chuckle escaped his throat, echoing in the quiet living room. The two of them were close, and she could almost feel the vibrations in his chest. Her ears grew hotter and hotter as she clearly saw the teasing smile in his eyes. Suddenly feeling nervous, she unconsciously gripped his wrist tightly, her voice slightly stuttering, "Wha... what's... wrong?"

Mo Xi's gaze fell on her flushed ears, his smile deepening. Cupping her small face, his narrow phoenix eyes raised slightly as his gaze lingered on her pink lips. Lowering his head further, their foreheads pressed together. Then, Mo Xi leaned down and licked her pink lips a few times. Zhan Yan didn't expect him to be so flirtatious, and her face flushed even redder. With wide eyes, she stared at the man in front of her. Normally, whenever she saw him, he always had a serious and dignified demeanor. But now, he made such provocative gestures effortlessly, yet still maintained his elegance. Could she have struck gold?

Unconsciously, Zhan Yan licked her lips. The pink lips, glistening under the light, became even more enticing. Her pupils contracted, her throat tightened, and Mo Xi almost couldn't resist capturing her lips immediately. Should he make her come home late? Make her wait for him so long?

He suddenly lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom, their lips and teeth almost touching. Neither of them let go of the other. Zhan Yan felt his strength almost crushing her as she instinctively grabbed his shirt, causing the previously smooth fabric to wrinkle and fold where she held it. She felt suffocated by his kiss, almost unable to catch her breath. Sensing her discomfort, Mo Xi placed her on the bed, his hands on either side of her, their foreheads touching. He took a deep breath, his eyes burning as he stared at her. "Looks like we need to practice more in the future. Otherwise, what if Guai Bao faints one day? What should I do?" His voice was deep, and the smile in his eyes was obvious.

Zhan Yan lay on the bed, meeting his burning gaze. The warmth in his eyes almost scorched her heart. Suddenly shifting her gaze away, she replied firmly, "I won't faint."

A smirk appeared on Mo Xi's lips, the smile in his eyes growing stronger. "Oh?"

Hearing his obvious disbelief, a surge of emotions welled up in Zhan Yan's heart. She reached out and gently hooked her arm around his shoulder, their foreheads pressed together, their warm breaths intertwining. With unwavering determination in her eyes, she suddenly lifted her head and kissed his lips. Mo Xi was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly lighting up. This was the first time in a long time that Guai Bao had taken the initiative to kiss him. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he remained impassive, letting her kiss him gently. Something seemed to flash in his deep eyes.

Zhan Yan lightly licked his lips, never entering his mouth, playing like a child. She occasionally glanced up at his face, Mo Xi's eyes growing deeper and darker, like a whirlpool, captivating. Finally, unable to resist any longer, he forcefully kissed her, his hands gradually slipping into her clothes. With a gasp, the buttons on her shirt fell off, scattering onto the bed. Mo Xi moved his lips away, panting heavily as he continued to kiss her lower. His Guai Bao could drive him crazy without doing anything. Just one glance from her could make him lose his usual pride and self-control. He wanted her, his possessiveness burning strongly. She was his, forever his alone. No one could take her away!

"Mm..." Zhan Yan couldn't help but cry out as he exerted force, feeling a bit painful. With her cry, Mo Xi's eyes burst into flames, his head buzzing blankly as he stared at her face, almost spewing fire from his eyes. He couldn't resist any longer; he wanted her.

As his body sank, pleasure overwhelmed him. His large hands gently caressed her face, his eyes burning yet tender. Suddenly, he asked, "Who... am I?"

Zhan Yan couldn't help but feel a mixture of pain and joy in her eyes as she stared at him, seeing her reflection in his eyes. Her mind was in chaos, and without thinking, she blurted out, "Gu... Mo Xi, you're Gu... Mo Xi."

Suppressing his emotions, Mo Xi's face returned to calmness, his brows steady. He leaned down and forcefully bit her lower lip, releasing it after a while. His voice was unquestionable, "No, Guai Bao, tell me, who am I? If you get it right, I'll give you what you want. If you get it wrong, we'll stay like this for the night."

"You..." Zhan Yan was being driven crazy by him. Looking dazed, her clear eyes, paired with her delicate and lovely face, became even more charming and cute, exuding a hint of silliness. "You... are... my wife... Wife... wife..." She said several "wife"s in a row.

Mo Xi obviously didn't expect Guai Bao to say that. His handsome face stiffened. If anyone was a wife, it should be Guai Bao, his wife. He was a man; how could he be described with that term? His expression turned serious. "I... am your man, Bao, Guai Bao, remember, in this world, you only have one man, me, Gu Mo Xi."

"Wife... wife..." Zhan Yan continued, unperturbed. He was the wife she married...

Mo Xi chuckled, his whole face as beautiful as a fleeting flower, breathtakingly stunning. Since Guai Bao liked it, he wouldn't correct her for now. He would slowly explain to her later that he was a man, not a woman. Only women were wives; he was her man. With a deep gaze, he couldn't resist any longer and started moving.

Outside the window, the night was deep, the cold moonlight seeping through the treetops, spreading on the ground like a layer of white frost. The curtains swayed gently with the wind, neon lights crisscrossing, the city bustling with traffic. Inside, it was scorching hot.

In the morning, the bright sunlight seeped through the window cracks into the living room. Zhan Yan opened her eyes, the glaring sunlight making it difficult for her to open them fully. Propping herself up, she tried to get out of bed,