Marry Me, Will You? (1)

Sheng Yize felt his stomach turn at her saccharine voice. He said coldly, "Make this mistake again and you can hand in your resignation letter to HR!"

Hanging up, he realized something was off and checked his call log.

He had set the phone to automatically record all calls. Tapping open the recording of the previous phone call, he listened to every word of the conversation between his secretary and An Xiaxia.

So… the little woman was jealous?

Sheng Yize was very pleased.

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He Jiayu and Su Xiaomo were very efficient and wedding preparations were soon underway.

An Xiaxia accompanied Su Xiaomo on the hunt for a wedding gown, but after trying a few, they still couldn't find one they liked.

"I don't think any of those suit you…" An Xiaxia rubbed her chin. "How about a custom-made one…"