Chapter 356: 356 Who is the proposal for?

“I was already miserable. How did I play it up?” Shi Lan stepped out from Yan Shixiu’s embrace and retorted, “He is mine, but his things aren’t. Whatever I want, I’ll earn with my own two hands.”

“Well said.” Sister Xiaojin clinked glasses with Shi Lan.

A few boys looked at Shi Lan, light in their eyes.

Because she really was different from most female artists in the entertainment industry. How many female celebrities, relying on some background or power, would willfully snatch others’ resources and haughtily abuse newcomers? Especially those women with sugar daddies, blatantly sleeping their way to the top while posing as inspirational figures – they were contemptible.

But this woman was different. She had the most powerful man in Yancheng behind her, yet she never flaunted it, to the point that no one knew about their relationship.

And because of this, she seemed even more attractive and charming, even a match for the most outstanding men.

This must be the type of woman that Sister Xiaojin said all other women would admire.

“I will continue down the road of selling my misery, so I hope you guys can play along?”

“We’ll cooperate! Definitely!” Xu Yang was the first to raise his hand.

“Don’t worry! We won’t spill the beans unless you go public yourselves!” Perry also nodded in agreement.

“I’ll just silently gloat, hahaha!” Xu Sen laughed heartily, “Hurry up and teach that Binbin a lesson.”

“I can hardly wait to see the continuation of this drama,” Sister Xiaojin concluded.

Feeling happy, they raised their glasses and clinked them together once more.

Just then, Yan Shixiu took the glass from Shi Lan’s hand and drank it for her.

Shi Lan frowned at him.

Yan Shixiu explained, “You’ve had too much.”

“No more for me,” Shi Lan immediately said.

She still wanted to play games with Uncle Yan later and couldn’t afford to be sleepy once they returned to their room.

Such a strong woman, who could shoot through the bullseye and skydive without batting an eyelid, ready to clash head-on with anyone who challenged her, was actually soft in front of Yan Shixiu.

The chemistry between such a powerful man and woman was simply too thrilling, wasn’t it?

Titans of heaven and earth, deities combined couldn’t match their might, yet she had her vulnerabilities.

This kind of gap moe was, frankly, too adorable.

Moreover, Xu Yang and the others felt that this evening was the peak of their lives.

How many artists could meet Yan Shixiu face to face? And even dine and drink at the same table?

Once their relationship went public, they could brag about tonight for a whole year.

…

After several rounds of drinks, everyone’s faces showed the effects, but their tolerance was good, and they just felt sleepy.

They suggested going back to their rooms to rest, considering the early flight home the next day. At this point, Yan Shixiu said to Shi Lan, “Aren’t you going to say goodbye to everyone? You are not on the same flight tomorrow.”

“Why not the same flight?” Xu Yang asked, innocently.

“Duh, they have a private plane!” Sister Xiaojin smacked Xu Yang’s head.

“Oh, I’m so jealous…” Xu Yang pouted and whined.

“What’s the big deal about goodbyes? See you back home.”

For the first time, Shi Lan felt that having friends in the circle wasn’t too bad.

“Agreed, see you back home!” Perry was the first to return to his room.

“Mr. Yan, it’s truly an honor to meet the real you.”

“Can I get an autograph?”

The Xu brothers were like starstruck boys, even pulling out paper and pen, but in the end, they were dragged back to their rooms by staff members.

Soon, only Shi Lan and Yan Shixiu were left at the dining table.

Shi Lan leaned on Yan Shixiu’s shoulder, remaining silent for a long time.

Yan Shixiu let her lean on him, and then asked, “Not going back to your room?”

“Just to pick me up, you flew for eleven hours. Aren’t you tired?”

“Tired, but I wanted to see you more urgently,” Yan Shixiu said, hugging her. “What about you? You deliberately reduced our contact for two days. What did you figure out?”

Shi Lan did not answer, but instead, she pushed herself up from his embrace and said, “Let’s go back to the room, Uncle Yan.”

At that moment, Yan Shixiu stood up from the chair, then lifted her from it, and said, “Lead the way.”

“I mean your room, after all, staying here, I’m afraid the noise might be too much…” Shi Lan whispered in his ear.

In the end, the two checked into the entire building next door, and from the moment they entered, they started pulling at each other’s clothes.

Unable to wait to get to the bedroom, Shi Lan pushed Yan Shixiu onto the white sofa, then unfastened his shirt and said, “I’ve missed you, Yan Shixiu.”

“I’ve missed your intense gaze, your scorching body, and… I’ve missed hearing your breathing…”

Yan Shixiu flipped her over, pinning her down, fiercely kissing her lower lip, and directly tearing her chiffon blouse, “As you wish.”

Their struggle for dominance continued between the sheets, since the young mistress always showcased her unyielding spirit, which easily aroused a man’s desire to conquer.

At that moment, Shi Lan knew nothing but the fact that she was with the man she had been desperate to see, and that they were engaging in the most intimate act in the world.

Soon, in the vast living room, only heavy breaths filled the air, and when everything ceased, Shi Lan hugged Yan Shixiu and said into his ear, “Let’s get married, Yan Shixiu.”

Last time Yan Shixiu had followed her to the desert, they had decided to develop their relationship.

This time Yan Shixiu had chased her to Moscow, and he made Shi Lan seriously make the decision to marry.

Quietly, it was another forceful claim, and Yan Shixiu carried Shi Lan like this to the bedroom, saying, “Mrs. Yan, welcome home.”

…

The early morning in Moscow was greeted by light rain.

It was still dark when the remaining crew members and other guests began to leave.

Because of the cold, they put on overcoats and carried their suitcases out when they saw Shi Lan standing by the sedan.

She and Yan Shixiu were also about to depart.

The reason they were leaving so early was that they were in a hurry to get back… to get married.

Jin Qiu stepped forward to hug Shi Lan and said, “Let’s meet up often when we’re back in the country.”

“Okay,” Shi Lan patted Jin Qiu’s back.

“See you in our country, Sister An Lan.”

Xu Yang and several other boys didn’t dare to hug Shi Lan, so they shook hands with her to say goodbye.

It wasn’t until everyone got on the bus that Yan Shixiu finally opened the car door and said to Shi Lan, “Lan, we should also head home now.”

Shi Lan bent over and got into the sedan.

After boarding the private plane, Shi Lan told the dozing Sun Ling, “When we get back to Yancheng, I will immediately go register for marriage with Uncle Yan.”

After hearing this, Sun Ling paused for a moment, then said, “So sudden?”

“Is it?”

“Boss, aren’t you going to let Yan let you propose or something? Don’t you want a sense of ceremony?”

Shi Lan glanced at Yan Shixiu, who was sitting on the side reading documents, smiled, and said, “He proposed last night.”

“What?”

Does a bed count as a proposal?

But then again, they had already been spouses for two lifetimes, already spiritually connected. Who were they to show a proposal to?