[Warning: Smut]
"You're keeping our relationship hidden?" Jianyu asked as he slumped his freshly showered self into the bed, his eyes looked strained and weary.
"It's, it's what's best for now," I bit my lip, inching slightly closer to the edge of the bed.
"Say's who?" He cocked an eyebrow, shifting closer to make up the distance I'd made.
"The company," I gulped as I noticed he had yet to dry his hair. Water dripped down his neck onto his tanned, broad chest.
"And you're in agreement?"
I nodded, unable to verbally agree.
"But we'll be married in the summer," he muttered, obviously displeased, "when does your contract with them end?"
Had he and Zhiyue actually made plans to marry in the Summer? There were no records of wedding planning on her computer or mobile. I had just assumed it was something he came up with to placate Su Meng.
