It's Miss Shen

She—the hidden heiress of the Shen family, had long resided abroad with her aunt.

He—the sole heir of the Ning family, burdened with heavy responsibilities yet indulging in endless play, idle...

Chapter 90 The Moon

Shen Yueyan is back, bringing the New Year's gift that Ning Yifan had been longing for.

She came back on the night of December 31st because Ning Yifan insisted on spending the New Year's Eve with her.

After returning home, she found that Ning Changyuan's face looked obviously not right. He seemed to be depressed because he didn't know who was following him.

Before she came back, she had asked Li Kun to inquire about it. After Ning Changyuan returned, he met with a mysterious buyer and the two conducted a transaction. However, they told others that they were helping someone to move the collection.

Ning Yifan knew she was coming back, so he left the company early.

On the way, he also booked a couple's hotel.

He rushed home without stopping, and when he returned to the room, he saw Shen Yueyan had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, eating strawberries and looking at the iPad.

Shen Yueyan looked over and looked at the time again, wondering, "Why are you back so early?"

He hadn't had sex for half a month, but the moment he saw Shen Yueyan, he was horny. He took off his formal suit, hugged her in his arms, kissed and nibbled her.

He has been feeling very depressed for the past half month. He missed his wife but didn't want to disturb her interest, so he had to increase his workload every day and be busy from morning to night. But when he sat in front of an empty bed at night, he couldn't suppress the loss in his heart.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

The moment he was about to take off his pants, he was stopped by Shen Yueyan.

Shen Yueyan gathered her torn bathrobe, coughed lightly, and smiled at him: "Isn't it New Year's Eve tonight? Why don't we leave early!"

Ning Yifan's eyes were already filled with lust, and his breathing was rapid. He looked at her and his throat tightened. Remembering that he had booked a hotel, he tried hard to suppress his desire, lowered his head and kissed her deeply. After he finished, he gently bit her earlobe and whispered in her ear. After Shen Yueyan heard this, a blush spread from the roots of her ears to her neck.

Ning Yifan looked at her jokingly. Shen Yueyan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her. He pinched her waist and then pulled her up.

He urged Shen Yueyan to change clothes quickly, and suddenly remembered something, walked over and asked: "Wife, where is the New Year's gift you prepared for me?"

Seeing his eyes full of expectation, Shen Yueyan remembered that she put down the clothes she had just found and took out a navy blue gift box from the cabinet beside her.

Shen Yueyan held the gift box and handed it to him mysteriously: "Here, it's for you!"

Ning Yifan took the gift box in surprise, the smile on his face could not be hidden, blinking his innocent eyes and grinning foolishly, saying cheerfully: "Let me guess what it is?"

Shen Yueyan raised her eyebrows: "You definitely can't guess!"

Ning Yifan raised the corner of his mouth: "You look down on me so much?"

He weighed the gift box in his hand and felt that it was a bit heavy. It was definitely not a small thing.

What is that?

"Okay, stop guessing, open it and take a look!"

Ning Yifan put away his nonchalant expression, placed the gift box on the table seriously, and pretended to straighten his clothes and smooth his hair.

Shen Yueyan was a little confused about his behavior: "What are you doing?"

He looked at the gift and said in a clear voice, "Opening gifts should be done with a sense of ritual."

There was uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

Shen Yueyan laughed. Fortunately, she didn’t just buy it on the street, otherwise it would be a shame to his sense of ritual.

Looking at him like this, he was almost about to salute the gift box.

He stood upright with his head held high and his chest puffed out, took a deep breath, and slowly touched the lid of the gift box with his hand. He slowly opened it under his surprised gaze.

Shen Yueyan has been watching his expression.

The gift box was opened.

He paused slightly, then continued to take it out.

"This is..." He picked up the gift and looked at it carefully.

"Racing suit?" The moment the racing suit was unfolded, the surprise in his eyes became even greater. He examined the racing suit carefully as if he was looking at some treasure.

This racing suit was black and white, and felt incredibly fine to the touch, but it felt different from ordinary ones. He looked closely and saw that the joints and the front and back seemed to be… thickened? Or was there an extra layer of something? He wasn't sure.

He also saw a big N printed on the front of the clothes, with a small moon on the upper right side of the N, and the number 12 printed on the back.

"Do you like it?"

Ning Yifan nodded vigorously.

Shen Yueyan nodded with satisfaction: "This was made for you by Asia's number one female motorcyclist."

She tossed her hair proudly, her face full of pride.

When she heard Shen Yueyan say that she did it herself, she received a big kiss.

There was a little more admiration in his eyes when he looked at her.

His wife knows everything.

He held Shen Yueyan in his arms, holding the racing suit in his hand and lowered his head to ask her: “Then my wife, what is the meaning of the letters and numbers on this suit?”

Shen Yueyan rolled her eyes at him and tapped his forehead with her knuckles: "Are you stupid? You can't even see this?"

Then she took the clothes from him and explained, "This N is your Ning, and 12 is your birthday. This racing suit is special to you."

Ning Yifan suddenly understood what was going on and was instantly moved.

She added, "I've also added a layer of protection to the front, back, and joints. It's made of a special, extremely safe fabric. It'll help you block most of the impact in a normal collision, but once it senses a violent collision, an airbag will automatically pop out. Once the airbag is activated, this racing suit will be scrapped. So..."

"So...I will definitely protect it well."

Shen Yueyan nudged his stomach with her elbow and emphasized seriously: "It's not about protecting it, it's about letting him protect you!"

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