Then Mo Yichen turned off the light. The room sank in blackness.

It was a dreamless night.

When the first shaft of sunlight went through the window, Gu Yan opened her eyes drowsily and found she was confined in Mo Yichen’s arms. She remained motionless but reached out her arms around Mo Yichen’s waist.

Gu Yan kissed Mo Yichen upon his forehead and asked with a smile, “Are you awake?” She hugged him tightly and buried her head into Mo Yichen’s arms.

Mo Yichen sluggishly answered with a hoarse voice since he just woke up. His restless hands stroked Gu Yan’s soft and slim waist. It seemed that there was a fire burning in his throat. He closed his eyes and started to kiss Gu Yan from her forehead to luscious mouth.

Mo Yichen yearned for Gu Yan when he hadn’t seen Gu Yan for days, so he couldn’t pass up this chance. He caressed Gu Yan inch by inch. Gu Yan didn’t resist, and she irresistibly uttered a sheepish moan…

Mo Yichen’s desire was stirred by this. He turned over and pressed her.

After they made out, Gu Yan lay in Mo Yichen’s arms amenably. Mo Yichen’s soaked hairs were stuck to his forehead. She reached out her hands to sweep his hairs back and smirked by seeing them returning to original shape.

Mo Yichen was agog to do that again, but Gu Yan dodged him. She said that she would be late for work. Then she took the nightgown from near the sill. She dressed herself under the quilt and got up in a hurry.

Mo Yichen didn’t dawdle. He followed Gu Yan into the bathroom and found that Gu Yan had squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush for him. Their toothbrushes seemed to born to be a “couple”. One was blue and the other was pink.

They brushed teeth face to face. The sound of brushing teeth was the only sound in the room. Gu Yan tilted her head and found Mo Yichen peering at her as well. Then they smiled eyes to eyes.

They didn’t have time to cook breakfast, for they tarried too much time on the bed. Mo Yichen bolted downstairs to buy Gu Yan’s favorite porridge and doubled back at a gallop while Gu Yan was changing her clothes. When he found Gu Yan was just out of the room, he was jubilant that it was just in time.

Gu Yan wore a fine pink suit and high heels of the same color, reflecting her wonderful body shape. Mo Yichen gave a satisfying nod.

“Have the breakfast.” Mo Yichen placed the porridge into the tableware. Gu Yan sat down and started to eat gently.

They almost finished it at the same time. Mo Yichen was simply dressed in leisure suit. Even if he wore simple clothes, he was still shinning with handsomeness.

Gu Yan walked to the door. She picked up her handbag and Mo Yichen’s car keys, waiting for him to change shoes.

“How long will you stay? Xiangyan said he was going to see me on the weekend. Can he come?” Gu Yan broke the ice when they were stuck in crowed traffic flow.

“Can’t I stay with you? I can supervise your meal and there is fine.” Mo Yichen fixed Gu Yan’s hair with his hands and nipped her face, “Xiangyan and my mom went to visit relatives. It is hard to say whether he can return this week.”

Mo Yichen caught Gu Yan’s passing disappointed look, and worried her. He thought he needed to speed up the reunion of Gu Yan and Xiangyan. He promised Xiangyan that only Xiangyan could tell Gu Yan that he knew the truth, so he didn’t spill the beans.

“It’s difficult to build a bond with Xiangyan. Yet we rarely meet, in that case, when can I tell Xiangyan the truth?” said Gu Yan. However, she didn’t know Mo Yichen and Xiangyan had already conspired the truth from her.

Mo Yichen felt guilty about this, and he started the car as the car in front of them moved. He remained speechless in case he would divulge it.

After Gu Yan arrived at her studio, they reluctantly bade goodbye to each other. Gu Yan went upstairs while Mo Yichen drove off.

Gu Yan entered the office. When it was about time, she went to the conference room, carrying the coffee her secretary had prepared, and was ready to call a routine morning meeting.

It seemed that everyone was present at the meeting, but Jiang Jingcheng who usually attended meetings on time, was not here. Gu Yan felt weird, so she beckoned the secretary into the conference room.

“What can I do for you, President Gu?” The secretary bent down and moved her ear close to Gu Yan’s mouth.

“Call Agent Jiang and ask him what is going on.” whispered Gu Yan. When she had hardly finished her words, Jiang Jingcheng’s voice sounded.

“I am really sorry. It was too crowded outside.” Gu Yan knew him by his voice rather than himself. No sooner had Jiang Jingcheng come in than he sank into the chair and took a swig of water from a bottle on the table.

“Why are you looking at me? Is there something on my face? Why not get started?” He stretched out his hand to touch his face, wondering why everyone stared at him.

Everybody burst into laughter by his behaviors. Jiang Jingcheng was still at a loss and only gazed at them. Gu Yan started the meeting as everyone stopped guffawing. She assigned works to them and said that she would focus on this contest.

Now the studio was on the right path and a set of standard system of its own was formed, so Gu Yan didn’t worry about the assignments which she set, and there were not so many programs in the studio. Besides, everyone was familiar with these tasks, so she made such an arrangement. Jiang Jingcheng agreed with that.

Hearing everyone’s work report, Gu Yan was very satisfied. Then she declared the meeting over without comment.

Gu Yan walked out the conference room with Jiang Jingcheng who carried with smell of alcohol. While walking, she frowned and said with a low voice, “Now I know why our model worker is late. If you delay the work because of this again, I will give you a lesson.”

Gu Yan was sullen, for Jiang Jingcheng didn’t take care of himself. And she knew Jiang Jingcheng must drink so much spirits so that the smell was too hard to dissipate.