C18 (1/2)

”If you are willing to marry me, how can I not be happy soon?” Qin Hanze looked at his watch before walking to the front of Wen Zhizhi. He crouched down and took her right hand in his palm.

”Zhizhi, don't worry. No matter what decision I make, I will follow your advice. After all, you are my most beloved woman.

Looking at the deep love in the man's eyes, Wen Zhizhi was so happy that she broke into a smile. The happiness coming from the bottom of her heart made Qin Hanze momentarily blank out.

”Alright, it's getting late. Hurry up and go to work, don't be late.” Wen Zhizhi carefully reminded him, pulling her right hand away from his and pulling it back.

Qin Hanze stood up, stroking the ends of her hair, and said in a gentle tone, ”Un, obediently wait for me at home. ”It's my turn to be on duty tonight. It might be a bit late, so if you're sleepy, go to bed. You can order takeout for dinner. Don't starve yourself, okay?”

Wenzhi nodded and took the initiative to stand up. She helped Qin Hanze put on his coat and watched him leave.

It felt good.

Wen Zhizhi sincerely sighed in her heart. Waiting for the person she loved to come back, wasn't that something filled with anticipation and happiness?

Qin Hanze's car disappeared from her sight, and Wen Zhizhi closed the door and returned to the sofa to watch TV.

As too many things had happened recently, he fell asleep after a while. The TV show was still on, while Lu Li was quietly sleeping on the sofa.

The night was getting cold, and a cold wind blew through the window, causing her body to tremble slightly.

It wasn't until the latter half of the night that Qin Hanze's car stopped at the entrance.

Just as he got off the car and saw that the lights in the living room were still on, a trace of unknown emotion surged through Qin Hanze's heart.

No matter how late it is, there will always be a light for you when you get home.

These words caused many lonely people to yearn for and be infatuated with him. And for people like Qin Hanze, it was the same feeling.

Had she not slept yet?

Qin Hanze thought to himself as he took out his key to open the door and walked in.

Seeing the curtain by the window being blown up by the wind, and the cold air invading the room, and then seeing the figure on the sofa, Qin Hanze frowned in anger.

”Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi …” Qin Hanze walked over to her side and called out her name, but he didn't get any response.

Reaching out a hand to her forehead, the scorching temperature caused Qin Hanze to panic for a few seconds.

”Why are you so careless? You can catch a cold like this too.” It sounded like a reproachful tone, but it was full of heartache, yet Qin Hanze himself didn't notice it.