Chapter 71 Choosing a "Battle Robe" for Liu Ruyan!
Chapter 71 Choosing a "Battle Robe" for Liu Ruyan!
When the watch, which embodies exquisite craftsmanship and heartfelt sentiment, was solemnly placed in an elegant watch box, Ye Fan personally put it on Liu Ruyan's wrist again.
She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, surging with the emotion of being so cherished, the sweetness of being doted on, and the complex feelings of the unfathomable strength and affection of the young man before her.
She gripped his hand tightly in return, rested her head gently on his shoulder, and absorbed the unparalleled warmth and sense of security that belonged only to her at this moment.
She knew that this affection was genuine, but not a promise of permanence or exclusivity.
Ye Fan stroked the gleaming new watch on her wrist, his voice low and tender:
"Bad auntie, may Hongdou Capital accompany you through every highlight moment from now on."
"Um."
Liu Ruyan responded softly, her voice slightly hoarse, filled with complete dependence and satisfaction:
"Thank you, honey."
The term "husband" is an affectionate term used when feelings are intense, a bond in an intimate relationship, and a confirmation of his current status as her possessor, rather than a fantasy about marriage.
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Ye Fan, with his arm around Liu Ruyan's slender yet powerful waist, did not head towards the exit, but instead turned towards a corner deeper into the mall, where the lights were dim and the shop windows were designed with artistic flair.
The La Perla logo appears and disappears in the soft light. Inside the shop window, delicate lace, cloud-like silk, and exquisite embroidery flow with an indescribable alluring luster under carefully designed spotlights, like a secret garden prepared for a goddess.
"etc!"
Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, his deep voice carrying a hint of undeniable amusement.
"What mischievous idea is that little man up to now?"
She pinched his strong arm with her fingertips, but her body obediently followed him as they pushed open the glass door filled with a luxurious fragrance.
The inside of the store is another world.
Warm lighting, a private space, and the unique aroma of expensive fabrics and fragrances filling the air.
Ye Fan lazily sank into the comfortable velvet sofa.
A well-groomed and elegant saleswoman approached with a knowing smile and softly inquired about the customer's needs.
"Pick out a few outfits for this lady... suitable for a special occasion."
Ye Fan's gaze fell on Liu Ruyan, a wicked smile curving his lips, his words carrying a hidden meaning.
Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyan's face flushed red!
Accompanied by a sales assistant, Liu Ruyan's fingertips glided over the hanging artworks.
She picked up a burgundy lace bra with delicate black ribbons wrapped around its edges, which shimmered subtly under the light.
Finally, her gaze fell upon a minimalist midnight blue silk slip dress, its flowing lines seemingly made solely for her curves.
She deliberately held one of the items up in front of Ye Fan, her eyes flashing with provocation and temptation.
Ye Fan's gaze was filled with burning admiration and undisguised possessiveness, as if he were appraising a rare treasure.
He would occasionally nod slightly or shake his head gently, silently exercising his right to choose.
Finally, his long, slender fingers pointed to three items:
1. That midnight blue silk slip dress was as smooth as water, with a deep V-back design held together by only a thin strap.
2. That burgundy lace lingerie set, with its bold cutouts and entwined ribbons, is full of mystery and fun.
3. And that black chiffon petticoat, as light as the night, with the embroidery in the key areas faintly visible.
"Just these three!"
Ye Fan acted decisively and casually, even more so than when he bought Jiang Shidan.
The dark gold-stamped brand paper bag was respectfully handed to Liu Ruyan by the sales assistant. Through the opening of the bag, one could vaguely see the hazy luster of the silk satin and lace inside, a luster that made one's heart race.
These items are practically attack speed boosts for men!
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Inside the hotel's penthouse suite.
Liu Ruyan placed the dark paper bag from Agent Provocateur on the entryway cabinet. The wine-red silk ribbon hanging from the bag's opening brushed against the marble countertop, like a drop of solidified red wine.
She turned around and hooked her arm around Ye Fan's neck, her breath carrying the gentle intoxication of the evening breeze:
"Honey, let me take a shower... I'll be right back."
The frosted glass door of the bathroom reflected her silhouette as she removed her outer clothing, and the sound of water pattering like raindrops on banana leaves.
Ye Fan leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night view of the capital.
The phone screen lit up, and two messages popped up.
Yunwei:
"Top Scholar Ye! The 'Graduation Nuclear Bomb' is all assembled! There are 45 custom gift boxes with engraved fountain pens for the students, and 7 custom gift boxes for the teachers. The male teachers will receive a purple clay teapot, and the female teachers will receive perfume. The only problem now is how to airdrop this 'gift army' to the Minnan Restaurant the day after tomorrow?"
The words were filled with joy, and Ye Fan could almost see Yun Wei beaming with delight.
His lips unconsciously curled into a smile, and his fingertips danced lightly across the screen:
"Thank you for your hard work, Yunwei! The day after tomorrow at 5 pm, let's arrive at the Minnan Restaurant half an hour early. I'll call Zhao Mingzhe, Pei Yi'an, and Tang Yanning to come to your place to move the 'weapons' together. We'll take them over together."
After a moment's thought, he added:
"Put the milk tea on my tab, I'll make you ten cups when I get back to Nanzhou." (PS: At this time, online payments weren't widespread, let alone things like sending red envelopes!)
The message had barely been sent when Yunwei's reply popped up.
"Okay, okay! I promise I'll complete the mission! ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶"
On the other side of the screen, Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.
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Not long after, the phone vibrated again.
A message from Zhao Mingzhe popped up on the screen. Unexpectedly, this time the other party did not criticize him as usual, but simply told Ye Fan to bring back some local specialties when he returned.
Ye Fan stared at the screen, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips. He quickly typed a reply:
"Okay, my good son~"
The moment the message was sent, the chat interface displayed "The other party is typing...".
Less than three seconds later, Zhao Mingzhe's reply came bombarding us with exclamation marks:
"Damn it!"
"Ye Gou, will you die if you don't take advantage of me every day?"
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