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Monday morning.

Spring was warm and flowers were in bloom, the most beautiful season of the year.

Fresh air carrying the scent of flowers quietly slipped into the room through a crack in the window.

Dong Xuebin lay on Xie Huilan's fragrant pillow, wrapped in her soft quilt. He groggily opened his eyes from sleep, looked around the second-floor bedroom of the villa, and only then remembered where he was. After yawning, Dong Xuebin turned his head and breathed in the mature feminine scent lingering on the pillow, feeling incomparably refreshed. Only then did he get out of bed, dress, and shuffle into the bathroom in his slippers to wash up and wash his hair and face.

He had slept incredibly comfortably, his fatigue completely gone, and felt thoroughly satisfied.

For one thing, all that excitement in Tokyo had been immensely satisfying. For another, his marriage to Sister Xie had been brought up again. That was the greatest gain of all.

After washing his hair, Dong Xuebin came out of the bathroom. Unable to find a hair dryer, he did not bother drying it and eagerly took out his phone to call Xie Huilan. "Hello, Hui Lan, you're up, right? Yesterday, I knew you were driving and it wasn't convenient to answer, so I didn't call. Um, about our marriage... we don't need to wait until I become a deputy division chief."

Xie Huilan chuckled from the other end. "I know. My mom called me last night. Mm, then work harder and complete this year's Investment Task beautifully. Sister Xie's bed is waiting for you to crawl into it."

Dong Xuebin laughed. "Why do you always say that? Aren't you deliberately tempting me?"

"Sister Xie is giving you some motivation, telling you to hurry up, hehe..."

Knowing she was busy,