On the day of their flash wedding, Gu Zhiyi and Nan Feng signed a contract with everything spelled out: keep the marriage secret, no love, each gets what they need, and when the contract expires, settle the bill and go their separate ways.
But with his grandparents constantly forcing them to share a bed, it seemed a waste of those long nights not to do something. Nan Feng could only stick to her principles: do it, but don’t fall in love.
At a family gathering, Nan Feng seemed a little tired. Grandma scolded her grandson: “You’re newlyweds. You need to learn some restraint.”
Later, when the contract expired, Nan Feng teased, “Mr. Gu, it’s time for me to go. Settle the bill.”
Mr. Gu was busy feeding their baby girl and panicked, clinging to her and refusing to let go. “Don’t go, honey. Take me and our daughter with you. Let’s sign an open-ended contract.”
Nan Feng asked, “Then tell me, do you love me or not?”
Mr. Gu sealed her lips with a kiss. Some things are better left unspoken.
Nice. . . . . .