“Everyone says I married the most composed, self-disciplined man in business.
Only I know the first thing he whispered in my ear on our wedding night was:
‘Xu Mi, I’ve waited six years for you.’”
On their wedding night, he carried out their unfamiliar intimacy like a business negotiation.
In the morning, his assistant brought an ointment with a detailed, three-page instruction booklet.
Xu Mi thought she’d married a work machine without a shred of feeling.
Then she discovered that the encrypted hard drive in his study held every moment of her life over the past six years.
On his meticulously arranged schedule, “See Xu Mi” was the earliest recurring appointment.
Even the so-called “business marriage” was a scheme he had orchestrated himself.
“Why me?”
“Because ever since that summit six years ago, you’ve been the only unexpected variable in my life plan.”
It was only later that Xu Mi understood that this man’s “self-discipline” was an act. His perfectly packed schedule made exception after exception for her.
His calm, rational self-control crumbled completely whenever she was in danger.
He willingly embraced all the “chaos” she brought into the perfectly planned life he’d built.
In the instant of the car crash, he shielded her completely with his own body.
With blood staining his white shirt and consciousness fading, he could only murmur her name over and over.
At his bedside, she ran a trembling hand over his pale face.
“Song Jingyu, you lied to me. You’re not composed at all.”
He gave her a weak smile and took her hand, pressing it against his heart.
“Mm. I only lose control for you.”
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