Chapter 275: Up to the Neck

For some reason, Shen Yan felt this scene was particularly beautiful, so he parked the car, took out his phone, and began to record.

Turning around lightly once more, Wu Yueer then noticed that, at some unknown point, a black BMW had appeared there; under the bright, dim streetlights, the license plate shimmered with a faint glow.

Without a doubt, sitting upright in the driver's seat was the person closest to her.

Like a little rabbit, Wu Yueer ran over with light movements and sat in the passenger seat; she asked curiously, "When did you arrive? Why didn't you make a sound?"

Shen Yan grinned: "Just arrived. Seeing you were so engrossed in playing, I didn't have the heart to disturb you."

Hearing this, Wu Yueer couldn't help but show a smug smile: "Hee hee, you must be so immersed in your sister's beauty that you can't extricate yourself. I understand; who told you your sister was born looking like a celestial being?"

It was an ironclad fact, and Shen Yan did not refute it. Wu Yueer's long hair fluttered, falling naturally from both shoulders. She was wearing a gray cashmere coat, paired with a black crew-neck cashmere sweater inside, while her lower half was a pair of black shorts. Her beautiful legs were tightly wrapped in black fleece-lined stockings, maximizing the sense of mystery and allure, and she wore black Martin boots on her feet.

This outfit was not only stylish and sexy, but it also perfectly showcased all of Wu Yueer's advantages.

She was indeed heart-achingly beautiful.

Seeing that Shen Yan did not refute her, Wu Yueer leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, offering flattery: "But my husband is also very handsome, so charming that he has me completely head over heels. We are a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven."

Shen Yan smiled slightly and then drove toward the Intime Department Store in Xihu District. While passing a Patek Philippe boutique on the way, a thought suddenly occurred to Shen Yan.

Men remain boys until they die. To a man, a wristwatch may seem like a non-essential, but it occupies an extremely important position in a man's world. Especially for those who pursue success, it is simply a must-have item.

It is not just a recorder of time or an accessory; it is a symbol of taste, style, and status. An exquisite wristwatch can highlight one's maturity, stability, elegance, confidence, and pursuit of quality of life.

Shen Yan didn't have that many thoughts; he just wanted to experience that feeling. However, for luxury brands like this, you can't buy the goods without some special channels, and waiting in line would take until the year of the monkey.

Forget it! I'll buy one when I have the chance later.

Arriving at the Yintai Department Store building and parking on the other side of the main entrance, Wu Yueer took Shen Yan's arm and walked inside. At this time of day, few people in Hangzhou recognized the two of them, so she could openly and unreservedly show her affection for Shen Yan.

The only thing she felt was a pity was that she was too tall, so she couldn't rest her head on her boyfriend's arm like a normal girl and act like a delicate, dependent woman.

"If only I weren't so tall," Wu Yueer said, pouting.

Shen Yan's eyes were filled with smiles: "Being tall has its advantages, for example, like this."

As he spoke, he turned his head and kissed her red, delicate lips.

No need to go through the trouble of bending down or lowering his head.

Wu Yueer immediately beamed with joy. This reason was irrefutable; she gave it an 82, and the remaining 18 points could only be expressed with a "666" to show her praise.

Just then, Wu Yueer noticed a mother and daughter on the side of the road looking up at the sky with their necks craned. The little girl was about 5 years old, and her jade-carved, doll-like face was full of grievance and anxiety.

The woman held an umbrella and comforted her from the side: "Jiajia, be good. Mommy will go buy you another one."

The girl named Jiajia was on the verge of tears: "Mommy, I want that fishy. You get the fishy down."

Hearing this, Wu Yueer subconsciously looked up and saw a tall, upright holly tree with a blue, fish-shaped floating balloon hanging from it. It was neither up nor down, just dangling there.

By visual estimation, the balloon was about 3.5 meters off the ground.

Looking around, there were only pedestrians strolling leisurely, and there were absolutely no tools available to assist.

She asked Shen Yan: "Husband, do you have anything in the car that can get the balloon down?"

The woman hurriedly looked at Shen Yan for help.

Shen Yan shook his head. After sizing it up, he said: "How about this, you ride on my shoulders and use the umbrella to reach it. That should work."

Wu Yueer gladly agreed.

Then Shen Yan squatted down. Wu Yueer spread her long legs, which were wrapped in black silk, and sat directly on Shen Yan's shoulders. She had great confidence in Shen Yan, believing that he would not let her suffer even the slightest harm.

Grabbing Wu Yueer's ankles with both hands, Shen Yan slowly pushed his body upward.

A little observation would reveal that Shen Yan's body didn't show a trace of trembling, as if he were a steady mountain peak, standing firm in the wind and rain.

After standing up straight, Wu Yueer raised her hand and used the umbrella to reach for the balloon not far away.

Not too much, not too little.

It was just within reach.

However, after getting the balloon, Wu Yueer didn't hurry to get down, but said in a soft, sweet voice: "Husband, let me ride like this for a lap. The view from this height is so wide."

The woman's heart, which had originally been full of gratitude, felt as if it had been pricked by a needle; it was an unpleasant feeling.

Why can that couple be so affectionate, while her own "big pig's trotter" only knows how to play cards and drink? She really wanted to give him two big slaps right now.

He's good for nothing!

Shen Yan didn't refuse. After taking the balloon from Wu Yueer's hand, he handed it to the little girl. The little girl was naturally overjoyed, jumping up and down and calling out in a milky voice, "Thank you, big brother, thank you, big sister."

The voice, full of childlike innocence, hooked both of them into smiling.

After saying goodbye to the little girl, Wu Yueer rode on Shen Yan's neck just like that, strolling leisurely along the road. The unique perspective made Wu Yueer incredibly excited.

Since she was a child, she had seen such harmonious scenes between other fathers and daughters countless times. She couldn't stop herself from yearning for it, and even though she knew she would be rejected, she still couldn't help but make such a request to her father.

She just wanted to experience this feeling.

The result was no surprise; she was flatly rejected by her father.

Never did she think that her wish would be fulfilled today with Shen Yan. The view was unexpectedly wide, the visual effect was excellent, and most importantly, Shen Yan was willing to spoil and indulge her.

This made Wu Yueer feel an indescribable satisfaction and joy in her heart.

She said happily: "Husband, you are so good!"

The corners of Shen Yan's mouth rose slightly.

Pedestrians seeing this scene stopped to watch one after another, marveling at the two people's high level of attractiveness while feeling a sense of envy welling up.

The most beautiful love is probably nothing more than this.

Unfortunately, eight or nine out of ten things in life do not go as planned.

Walking into the building, the two of them each ordered a bowl of crab roe noodles at a noodle shop, filled with crab roe, at a unit price of 99 yuan.

After the noodles were served, Wu Yueer had a sudden whim. While Shen Yan lowered his head to eat his noodles, she also lowered her head and muttered: "First bow to heaven and earth!"

Shen Yan didn't take it seriously and continued to lower his head to pick up noodles. Wu Yueer followed suit and continued to speak: "Second bow to the high hall!"

This time Shen Yan understood what she was playing at and couldn't help but laugh out loud, but he didn't interrupt; instead, he cooperated and continued to lower his head.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Shen Yan raised his head and asked, "Can I kiss the bride now?"

Wu Yueer nodded sweetly.

Then Shen Yan stood up, Yue'er tilted her head back, and the two kissed.

Fortunately, the two were sitting in a corner, so no one noticed the situation here; otherwise, if this mouthful of dog food were fed to them, even an iron-cast stomach wouldn't be able to digest it.