Chapter 200: Adding a Friend

In the bustling departure hall, the sound of suitcase wheels rolling could be heard everywhere, and the broadcast occasionally played sweet announcements, reminding passengers to pay attention to boarding times and flight information.

There were also the giggles of children, the conversations of adults, and various sounds interwoven together, with the noise ringing incessantly in one's ears.

Fan Bingbing plopped down into the seat next to Shen Yan, nudged his arm with her elbow, and asked curiously, "Hey! Would it be convenient to reveal how much money you made these past two days?"

"I almost lost so much I didn't even have my underwear left; isn't that why I'm running away with my tail between my legs now?" Shen Yan sighed deeply, looking as if he were being completely serious.

"Forget it if you aren't going to tell me!" Fan Bingbing huffed proudly.

She immediately picked up the conversation again: "Since you're so broke you're rattling, why don't you consider joining the entertainment industry? With a face like yours, if you stir up some scandals or something, it shouldn't be hard to get famous."

Shen Yan glanced at her and teased, "What, are you trying to sleep with me for a role?"

Having the darkness of the entertainment industry exposed so nakedly, Fan Bingbing was not angry at all; instead, she smiled with great charm: "That's right, it just depends on whether you'll give me the chance."

It was rare to meet an outsider, and one who was quite well-off and had no ulterior motives toward her; Fan Bingbing felt inexplicably relaxed in body and mind while interacting with him.

Once the words were out, she herself felt it was somewhat incredible; it was only their second meeting, yet she was joking with someone so unreservedly.

"Forget it, I'm a bit of a coward. You have so many fans, one spit from each of them would be enough to drown me." Shen Yan naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to take her jest seriously.

"Knows how to advance and retreat!"

This was the label Fan Bingbing attached to Shen Yan.

Having stayed for so long in the entertainment industry, an environment filled with deceit and intrigue, she had almost no friends; suddenly encountering such a fresh and refined person, she actually felt the urge to make friends.

She said on an impulse: "You're quite interesting, do you want to add me on QQ?"

Adding her was fine, it wasn't a big deal anyway.

Shen Yan reported his QQ number directly, and after the request was accepted, Fan Bingbing finally learned Shen Yan's name and his status as a student at Hangzhou University.

Fan Bingbing's eyes nearly popped out; no way, this guy was actually 10 years younger than her? Were 18-year-old brats nowadays all this impressive?

The two's interaction did not last long; one was going to Shanghai to shoot an advertisement, and the other was going to Hangzhou to study, destined to go their separate ways.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Yan walked out of Xiaoshan Airport. The cold wind was howling, blowing against people's faces as if slicing the skin, which made him start to miss the warm and pleasant environment of Macau.

He hailed a taxi and headed straight for Danqingyuan Residential Complex.

"Hubby, I missed you to death!"

As soon as he entered the house, Shen Yan saw a tall figure rush toward him, hanging on him like a sloth, and Shen Yan supported her little bottom with both hands.

The corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling upward slightly.

"Haha! I missed you too."

Wu Yue'er was wearing a dark blue tight-fitting camisole, and on her lower body were loose black shorts. With a slight observation, one could see the subtle muscle lines on her lower abdomen, like harp strings, with charming and graceful curves.

Always paying attention to body management, she had been persisting in physical training during this period.

Sniffing at the back of Shen Yan's neck, the familiar scent was intoxicating; Wu Yue'er kissed Shen Yan's face several times fiercely, and held him for nearly a minute before letting go, saying, "You must be hungry, right? I prepared a few small dishes, let's have a little drink."

As early as when she learned of Shen Yan's itinerary, she had lied to Chen Shanni that she had work tonight, ran to Walmart to buy some ingredients, and got the combination lock code from Shen Yan.

All these actions were just to let Shen Yan know how much she liked him.

Shen Yan smelled the aroma of food as soon as he entered the room. Hearing this, he kissed her cheek lightly and chuckled, "Not bad, I didn't spoil you for nothing after all."

As he spoke, he took a lipstick and an exquisitely packaged box out of his shoulder bag, and under Wu Yue'er's surprised gaze, the box opened quietly.

What came into view was a Compass Necklace, exquisite and peerless in appearance, with smooth and natural lines; the needle in the center of the circular dial was clearly visible, as if guiding people in the direction forward.

"You bought this for me?" Wu Yue'er covered her red lips with her hand, her eyes full of surprise.

A soft smile hung on Shen Yan's face, like a spring breeze blowing across a field, making one feel comfortable. He took out the necklace and went behind Wu Yue'er.

Perhaps because she was preparing for a little drink, her cold tea-brown long hair was tied into a small ponytail. He reached out and gently brushed it aside, and after fastening the clasp, the necklace hung steadily on her slender and graceful neck.

Shen Yan said with a hint of doting in his eyes: "The first time I saw this necklace, I had a strong thought in my heart to buy it for you. For someone like you who can't tell left from right and has a poor sense of direction, it's as if it were designed specifically for you."

Kiss him! Kiss him to death!

At this very moment, Wu Yue'er was moved beyond words; the only thought in her heart was to kiss Shen Yan fiercely. Action is better than thought, and the next moment, she slammed her lips onto Shen Yan's.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she wished she could rub her whole body into Shen Yan's.

Shen Yan's mouth opened slightly, entangling with that little clove-like tongue, chasing and retreating, one advancing as the other withdrew. After a long while, the four lips parted, and a transparent thread snapped between them.

After beautifully enjoying the late-night snack and taking a comfortable hot bath, the night was like water, and they turned off the lights to sleep. Wu Yue'er happened to be on her period, so Shen Yan just held her like that, preparing to sleep without any hanky-panky.

Who knew this girl would be all sorts of restless, constantly teasing Shen Yan there. Shen Yan pinched her soft flesh and said sternly: "Stoking the fire without putting it out, are you asking for a spanking again?"

"I'll put the fire out for you right now!" Wu Yue'er giggled, her voice as charming as a nightingale's song.

With a rustling sound, Wu Yue'er shrank into the quilt, leaving little marks along his Adam's apple and chest.

"Hiss!"

Shen Yan gasped, surprised: "You've always been very resistant to this, why suddenly..."

"It's actually not bad once it's washed clean!"

"You have to remember that I'm only doing this for you." Wu Yue'er's speech was a bit slurred.

At this moment, Shen Yan was indeed quite moved, but he had long since had no time to care about anything else.