The Wealthy Family's Future Sister-in-Law

“With a figure like that, a 36F, and a face that could outshine any beauty, Old Su, how do you sleep at night?” Zhou Rui asked with a cheeky grin. “Get lost,” Su Jianjun said with a laugh, punching him, though his eyes remained fixed on the photo. “She said that once this mission is over, she’ll come back to my hometown with me and we’ll get married.” “About time you two made it official!” Zhou Rui said sincerely, patting his comrade on the shoulder. “Come to think of it, Miss Tan gave up a brilliant career for you. She decided to leave the service just like that. If that isn’t love, what is?”