You will definitely look good in it

  Yi Shui Han came out of the bathroom and saw her still sitting on the sofa in a daze, couldn't help but walk over and push her with his hand: "Still not going to take a bath, what time is it? Don't you have an IV drip tomorrow?"

  An Lan nodded and got up, passing by the cloakroom to take her pajamas, then hastily walked into the bathroom. Time was really running out.

  Yi Shui Han walked over to the sofa and saw a light purple paper bag, feeling somewhat curious, so she took it out to take a look, found that it was women's clothing, didn't open it, and put it back into the paper bag.

  It wasn't early, he had just adjusted the temperature to a suitable 26 degrees for her when he heard an "ah" coming from the bathroom, which was clearly Anlan's scream.

  He dropped the remote control and ran to the bathroom, standing at the door and knocking on it with his hand, slightly urgent: "Anlan, what's wrong?"

  "It's...it's nothing," An Lan's voice came from the bathroom, still steady, sounding like it really was nothing.

  Ke Yi was still a bit worried and couldn't help but ask again: "An Lan...do you want me to come in and take a look?"

  "No...no need," An Lan refused somewhat incoherently: "Really nothing's wrong."

  An Lian said it was nothing in the bathroom, but when she picked up her pajamas that had fallen on the floor at the fastest speed, she still wanted to cry.

  How could she be so careless? It was just a matter of reaching for the triangle pants, but somehow she ended up knocking over the pajamas next to them. Now that they were wet two-thirds of the way through, how was she supposed to put them on?

  "An Lan?" Yi Shuihan's voice came from outside the bathroom door again.

  "I...my pajamas fell on the floor," An Lan said, almost in tears, from the bathroom: "That...can you help me get a set of pajamas?"

  "Alright, I'll get it for you," Yi Shuihan said as he turned and went into the cloakroom.

  Only two minutes later, Yi Shuihan's slightly regretful voice came from the bathroom door again: "An Lan, when we moved in yesterday, I was in a hurry to pack my luggage and only brought one nightgown for you. Now there are no extra nightgowns left. How about...I lend you one of my undershirts?"

  "Ah?" An Lan was stunned in the bathroom for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Du Xi had sent her own pajamas, so she quickly said: "That, there's a paper bag on the sofa with a pair of pajamas I just bought this afternoon, can you help me pass it in?"

  She usually washes her new clothes before wearing them, and sleepwear or other intimate clothing must be washed and soaked. She never wears newly bought unwashed clothes.

  It doesn't matter now, wearing unwashed pajamas is better than not wearing any, right? No, it's definitely better than wearing his undershirt.

  "Alright, I'll go help you get it," Yishuihan said, quickly turning around to the sofa, picking up the light purple paper bag and pulling out the clothes inside.

  The clothes were packed in a light green plastic bag, he tore open the plastic bag with his hands, and a small paper box fell to the ground. He picked it up slightly stunned, only to find that it was Durex.

  His face turned dark as ice in an instant, what did Gu Anlan mean? He and she were husband and wife, how could she bring this thing back? Was she so afraid... of getting pregnant with his child?

  In a fit of pique, almost in anger, he threw the box of Durex into the trash can, grabbed this silk nightgown, and because he only grasped the collar, the nightgown suddenly unfolded, he took a look, then...

  Breathing became slightly urgent for a moment, and all I could feel was the hot blood in my body rushing to a certain place, while the image that instantly appeared in my mind was An Lan putting on this nightgown.

  An Lan clutched the towel tightly and leaned against the bathroom door, seeing that Yi Shuihan hadn't brought her pajamas for a long time. She couldn't help but shout again: "Shuihan...Yi Shuihan?"

  "Here," Yi Shuihan's voice was low and hoarse, his hand grasping the pajamas, thinking about the style of the pajamas and that box of Durex, his heart feeling a mix of emotions that weren't quite right.

  An Lan opened the bathroom door a crack, one hand tightly grasping the towel wrapped around her body, and one hand stretched out: "Hurry up and give it to me,"

  Yi Shuihan saw the pale hand stretched out and had an impulse to push open the door and squeeze in directly, but thinking that she was still ill, he finally controlled himself and handed over the thin silk nightgown on his hand.

  "You'll definitely look great in it," he said with a suppressed smile as he handed her the pajamas.

  An Lan took the pajamas and was stunned, but what she thought in her heart was that there was nothing special about a pair of pajamas. Moreover, she had seen Du Xiang show them off today, and they were just ordinary.

  She didn't think much and quickly pulled the bathroom door shut with a 'bang', then carefully checked again to find that there was no other door in the bathroom, letting out a long sigh of relief as she slowly unfolded the nightgown in her hand.

  But as soon as she unfolded it, she was shocked. The pajamas in her hand were not the same as the one Du Xi had shown her that afternoon! This was clearly...

  Alright, this nightgown in front of me is as thin as gauze and obviously transparent. What's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?

  This is simply - The Emperor's New Clothes!

  She suddenly understood the meaning of Yishuihan's sentence 'You'll definitely look good in it', her face was like being dyed by a fiery cloud, scorching hot that she didn't even dare to touch it with her hand.

  Good heavens! That damned Du Xi, is she intentionally trying to harm her?

  And she's wearing such sleepwear outside... will Yi Shuihan mistakenly think she's seducing him? Although, they had already clarified their relationship n years ago.

  Are corsets and lingerie completely different things?

  It would be better for her to dig a hole in the bathroom and crawl into it than to go out wearing such pajamas, she leaned against the bathroom door, staring at herself holding the lingerie in the mirror with tears of despair.

  Yi Shuihan adjusted the bedside lamp to a warm and soft orange-yellow light in the bedroom, making the entire room instantly cozy and romantic. He thought for a moment, then went to the living room balcony to move a pot of white jasmine into the bedroom, placing it on the dresser at the foot of the bed, allowing the fragrance of the white jasmine to fill the entire room.

  After doing all this, it was already past 11 o'clock at night, and more than a moment had passed since he handed An Lan the pajamas, but An Lan still hadn't come out.

  He finally became somewhat uneasy and couldn't help but go to the bathroom door and knock: "An Lan, have you changed your clothes?"

  "Alright... I'm done." As An Lan's voice fell, the bathroom door was pulled open with a 'click', and then An Lan walked out wrapped in a white bath towel.

  The bath towel was thick and made of pure cotton, wrapping her slender curves, but those pair of white and long legs stretched out from under the towel, looking incredibly tempting in the soft light.

  Seeing Yi Shuihan standing at the bathroom door, her originally pale face in the bathroom instantly flushed again, with a hint of red showing through the white, just like an apple that had just ripened in early autumn, emitting a tempting fragrance.

  Her eyes, as black and deep as the cold water, stared at her without blinking. An Lan felt extremely embarrassed under her gaze, tightly wrapping her hands around the bath towel and lowering her head to explain: "That... this nightgown isn't mine..."

  "Anna," Yi Shuihan called out softly in her English name.

  An Lan was interrupted by him, her heart tightened involuntarily, and she carefully tried to slip past him sideways.

  Unfortunately, she had just reached his side when his outstretched hand grasped her fragrant shoulder and pulled her into his arms with a slight force. He then tightly hugged her, his thin lips hotly whispering against her ear: "Anna... we are newlyweds."

  Yi Shuihan's voice became low and hoarse, yet extremely magnetic, accompanied by the fragrance of white jasmine in the room, giving off a mesmerizing feeling that made An Lan lose his composure for an instant, leaving him dazed and unresponsive in his arms.

  As the warm water cooled, he led her to the large bed, holding her soft and delicate body in his arms. His last shred of rationality vanished the moment she walked out of the bathroom, and all he wanted was to possess her, every part of her.

  An Lan was pushed onto the big bed by him, and her rationality was only recalled. She quickly used her hands to push against him, panting with urgency, her mouth hastily refusing: "Yi Shui Han, you said our marriage is..."

  The four words "only marriage, not love" ultimately didn't have the chance to be said, because Yi Shuihan's lips were instantly pressed onto her abdomen, and his large hands had already pulled away the bath towel wrapped around her body. Then, the transparent lingerie on her body mixed with her curvaceous figure was presented under the soft and warm lighting...

  Soft lamp light, the fragrance of white jasmine, mixed with the scent of bath gel, the red bed sheet seemed like a vast red ocean, Gu Anlan felt himself being thrown into the boundless sea, with the waves surging forward, sometimes at the bottom of the sea and sometimes at the top of the wave...

  An Lan was awakened by the sunlight that pierced through the thick curtains, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and grabbed her phone from the bedside table to take a look, it was already 10:30.

  She turned her head to take a glance at the bedside, and naturally there was no shadow of Yi Shuihan. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch it, and indeed there wasn't even any residual warmth left. It's likely that he got up early and went to work.

  They say that a married couple's life is the hardest to bear when they have different dreams, but why can she and Yi Shuihan sleep so soundly despite having different dreams?

  Anlan got out of bed quickly and washed up, then rushed out the door to go to the hospital for an IV drip. Although she felt that she had almost recovered, she still followed the doctor's orders and went to the hospital obediently.

  When I went out in a hurry, I didn't notice the breakfast covered with a lid on the dining table, and even more didn't notice that small piece of paper.

  Because they arrived at the hospital late, it was still time for a drip at noon, and she was hungry because she hadn't eaten breakfast, so her stomach was growling loudly. In the end, she couldn't hold out and ordered a fast food delivery.

  She didn't realize she was injecting with her right hand until the fast food arrived, and to make matters worse, the fast food store only provided chopsticks without a spoon, which was simply a test for her left hand.

  Just as she was struggling to put the food from the takeout box into her mouth with her left hand, her phone rang and she had to put down her chopsticks and answer it with her left hand.

  The phone call was from Yi Shuihan. As soon as he pressed the answer button, his low voice came through: "Why didn't you pick up when I called your landline?"

  "Landline?" An Lan was taken aback for a moment.

  "Home phone," Yi Shuihan reminded her on the other end of the line: "Didn't you see that there's a telephone in the living room? Even if you didn't see it, you should be able to hear the ringing sound of the phone!"

  "I'm not at home," An Lan only then realized what he meant by the landline, and quickly explained: "I'm in the hospital getting an IV drip."

  "Drip point?" Yi Shuihan's voice came with obvious puzzlement: "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, do you need to hang it for so long?"

  "I got up late," An Lan said, her face turning red as she whispered: "I didn't get to the hospital until after 11 o'clock, there were a lot of people getting IVs, and the nurse on duty at noon was scarce, I didn't get my drip hung until one o'clock."

  "Alright..." Yi Shuihan said with a suppressed smile: "Then you'd better hurry back after hanging the IV drip..."

  Yi Shuihan's words were not yet finished when a "pa" sound came from the phone, followed by An Lan's exclamation. He couldn't help but ask with concern: "An Lan, what's wrong?"

  "I dropped it," An Lan looked at the fast food box on the ground with some embarrassment: "The takeout that was just delivered, I only ate a few bites, and my knee just moved..."

  "Can't you wait until the IV is finished before going to eat?" Yi Shuihan's voice came with a hint of reproach: "The food in those fast-food restaurants outside is not good, especially the stir-fried dishes, which are said to be cooked with gutter oil. Your body hasn't recovered yet, and if you eat those unclean things and get a stomachache, what will you do?"

  "I'm hungry," An Lan replied somewhat unhappily, "If you're hungry and don't eat, won't you get stomach problems?"

  "Aren't you getting up late?" Yi Shuihan asked gloomily on the phone: "Getting up late means having breakfast late, and now it's already past 10 o'clock. Having breakfast so late, how can I be hungry again so soon?"

  "I woke up so late, where's the time for breakfast?" An Lan replied in a low voice.

  "So you're saying... you didn't see the note I left for you?"

  "What note?" An Lan thought carefully for a moment: "I didn't see any note when I went out this morning, where did you put it?"

  Yi Shuihan sighed on the other end of the phone before saying, "It's on the dining table, being pressed down by the breakfast box I left for you. You didn't even eat your breakfast, so it's no wonder you didn't see it."

  An Lan's face slightly contorted, and she couldn't help but mutter: "I got up late because of you..."

  "Haha," Yishuihan's laughter came with a good mood, then he said in a low voice: "Alright, I'll try to control myself from now on and not make you so tired..."

  "Anything else?" An Lan was laughed at by him and couldn't help but ask in a huff: "If there's nothing, I'll hang up the phone."

  "Hold on for a second," Yishuihan shouted at Anlan over the phone: "Since you didn't see the note, I'll tell you now. Hang up and come to the company to wait for me. Don't wander around like yesterday. Today is Yunxi's birthday, and Shaoyifu is hosting a birthday party for her tonight. We need to attend."

  "Then I'll go there myself after the infusion," An Lan said without thinking: "Anyway, I still have plenty of time after finishing the infusion."

  "Do you know where her birthday party is being held?" came Yi Shui's cold voice.

  An Lan was taken aback and didn't have time to respond to Yi Shui Han's words, he hung up the phone on his own initiative, not giving her any chance to ask for the address.

  "Here is the proposal, it was handed up from downstairs," Chen Nan said, handing over the document in her hand.

  Yi Shuihan put his mobile phone on the office desk, took over Chen Nan's files and discs, put down the files, and then inserted the disc into the computer's CD-ROM drive.

  "Is there anything else?" Yi Shuihan asked again, seeing Chen Nan still standing there.

  "That, Miss Ling has signed up for the Good Voice competition," Chen Nann reported cautiously: "Her goal is top three, what do you think..."

  Yi Shui Han paused the video with his mouse and thought for a moment before speaking: "The organizers have contacted me, hoping I'll invest in advertising. Of course, this is also an opportunity for cooperation and mutual benefit. However, the impact of this type of program won't be too strong, after all, such programs have been flooding the market in recent years, just rehashing old ideas. I've already politely declined the organizers, you can just tell her that."

  "Yes, I know," Chen Nann nodded and responded, then turned around and walked out.