At dusk.
Shi Mo returned to Xiangyuan Residence. When he entered the house, he did not see the woman.
He tugged at his tie and asked, "Where is she?"
The butler replied, "The Young Madam just returned not long ago. She went upstairs with all her shopping bags."
"Sir, would you like us to prepare a candlelit dinner?"
In reality, the Butler had already been making the arrangements.
This was the first time that Young Master Shi had brought his wife home.
As the saying went, 'A night of spring is worth a thousand gold coins'. Naturally, one had to prepare well.
Shi Mo paused in his movements as he went upstairs. He let out a soft grunt before continuing to walk upstairs.
When he pushed open the door of the master bedroom, the first thing he saw was an extremely beautiful pair of women's high heels.
That pair of high heels had been placed at the entrance of the bathroom.
When he looked up, he could see a graceful figure in the bathroom of frosted glass.
The figure was faintly discernible.
Shi Mo only paused for a second before continuing to walk towards the sofa.
He took off his coat and placed it on the sofa. He took out a fashion magazine and flipped through it as he sat there.
The light was warm and yellow.
The man's brows and eyes held a look of gentleness.
In the magazine, there was a report about the mysterious President of an entertainment company.
As the President of the world's largest entertainment company, Star Dream Era, he had always maintained his mysterious persona to the outside world.
All that was known to outsiders was his name. Not even a photo had ever been circulated outside.
The only interviews given were about his concepts for the company.
Even so, there were still some women with evil intentions who tried to get information about him through other channels, in their bid to try and attract his attention.
"Click.".
The door opened.
Fang Mo'er walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
When she saw the other person in the room, she was stunned.
Her hair was still dripping with water.
The droplets of water slid down her fair cheeks and into her slightly open collar.
She was wearing a very elaborate and fluffy princess dress, the long hem of the dress falling to the ground.
Shi Mo raised his head and looked towards the bathroom door.
When he saw Fang Mo'er's exaggerated style, he fell silent as well.
For a moment, he was speechless.
Fang Mo'er quickly reacted and called out shyly, "Husband!"
She squirmed slightly in embarrassment and continued to move forward.
She walked over with bare feet and tried to look for the hairdryer.
However, her clothes were too long and hindered her movements greatly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
Shi Mo stepped forward and fetched the hairdryer for her.
"Sit down, and don't move."
He grabbed a handful of her hair and moved it mechanically. The hot wind moved left and right as it blew on her scalp.
It felt extremely comforting.
Fang Mo'er had not expected to find such a warm man. "Thank you, husband."
Shi Mo asked, "Are you going out?" She was wearing such an elaborate gown.
Fang Mo'er shook her head and lowered her head shyly. She quickly found an excuse. "Isn't this our wedding day? So... I just felt like dressing up a bit grander."
The two of them were quite close to each other.
The way he was holding the hairdryer to blow-dry her hair made it seem as though he was holding her in his arms.
The warm draft floated in the air around them.
It made the passage of time seem particularly slow.
According to the way these kinds of situations would normally go, this would be the time to look at each other lovingly.
Then, at some point, they would fall onto the soft bed.
Fang Mo'er licked her lips, feeling a little nervous.
Then, she lifted her eyelids to look at Shi Mo, who was lowering his head.
Her charming eyes met his cold gaze.
Fang Mo'er's eyes glistened with shyness.
Shi Mo's hands started to slow down.
The man's cold gaze became more intense as he completely stopped moving.
Fang Mo'er did the same.
She was trapped in a dark pool.
This was the right atmosphere for a kiss.
The atmosphere was perfect.
Fang Mo'er slowly closed her eyes, ready to receive Shi Mo's kiss.
The air was exceptionally quiet.
There was only the sound of a heartbeat, as well as..
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Outside the door, the butler's voice could be heard, "Sir, Young Madam, dinner is ready."
Fang Mo'er's eyes snapped open.
The warm feeling disappeared.
Shi Mo turned around and put down the hair dryer.
Following that, he turned around and said, "Let's go and eat."
His voice was neither high nor low, neither cold nor hot.
It was hard to tell what he was feeling.
Fang Mo'er was a little frustrated because the other party was too calm.
She gave a low "oh".
Then, she followed him out.
Could it be that the men in this novel were all blind?
Did they all prefer Bai Rong's style?
Did they not like those that took too much initiative?
In the dining room.
A few candles lit up the room.
There was red wine on the dining table and various delicacies.
She sat opposite him.
Under the light, she could see that Shi Mo was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
He gently swirled his wine glass. His very slender eyes looked even more charming under the light.
He was gazing at her with a very handsome expression.
Just a moment ago, Shi Mo had already found out Fang Mo'er's identity.
He even knew that Fang Mo'er had broken up with Mu Chen in the shopping mall.
He also knew that Fang Mo'er had given everything up for Mu Chen.
With Fang Mo'er's intentions, she didn't seem like a person who would give up easily.
Shi Mo looked at her and said in a deep voice, "I can give you the wealth, status, and glory that you want. If you need it, you can also fulfill the obligations between a husband and wife."
"But there is one thing..."
When he said this, Shi Mo's eyes were especially serious. "My wife must be absolutely loyal!"