Chapter 299 A World for Two

Secretary Wang's car stopped, but Zhou Yao refused to get out.

Until Song Yuchen glanced out the window, then took Shi Yan's hand and said, "She won't get out of the car, let's get out."

"Secretary Wang, send her home."

"yes."

"No, Brother Chen, why did you dump me? Sister-in-law!"

Zhou Yao opened the car door and tried to get out, only to find it was locked. "Secretary Wang."

Secretary Wang smiled politely, "Ms. Zhou, people like us shouldn't bother a couple who are enjoying their private time together."

Zhou Yao was so angry that she clutched the seat belt tightly. "Let me out of the car, I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"Ms. Zhou, the president has ordered that you must be sent back."

The car started, and Zhou Yao's eyes were red and cold.

She was almost mad.

On the other side, Song Yuchen held Shi Yan's hand, and the two entered the stage. Shi Yan's eyes sparkled under the lights.

"What are we doing here?"

"Shopping, don't young people like shopping?"

Shi Yan was taken by him to choose a skirt. When Shi Yan was in school, she didn't dare to enter such a place.

Although the company is now making good money, Shi Yan still holds on to traditional consumption concepts.

Save as much as you can and spend money where it counts.

Those dresses and other things that had to be spent on represented the company's image, and Shi Yan was willing to spend on them.

"Try this one."

"We are already old, why should we imitate those little kids?"

"Go ahead and try it. I want to see it."

Song Yuchen picked up a few more clothes and handed them to Shi Yan, who looked at him with a frown.

Song Yuchen casually picked up the newspaper and sat on the sofa, patiently instructing the clerk next to him, "Bring out all the clothes you think are suitable for her."

Song Yuchen was born with the appearance of a young master, and his every move revealed his dignity.

The clerk looked at Shi Yan's back, put his hands in front of him and bowed respectfully to Shi Yan, "Sir, your wife is a fairy-like figure. There is nothing in the store that she can't wear."

Song Yuchen was flipping through those boring gossip newspapers carelessly, and he took the time to look up at her.

Just with this one glance, the clerk suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"You'll find clothes that match her."

The clerk's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he really wanted to say "I accept the order and thank you".

She secretly ran to the warehouse and, under everyone's envious gaze, asked someone to help her find the store's most valuable item. "Where's the most expensive skirt? Hurry and get it out! The gentleman outside has a gold-trimmed one!"

"Is this true?"

The other shop assistants all looked at Song Yuchen. Song Yuchen waited patiently for Shi Yan to try on the clothes and come out without any impatience.

Shi Yan tried on two skirts and Song Yuchen nodded.

Shi Yan didn't dare to look at the label at all.

Song Yuchen's sudden abnormality made her at a loss, and she looked at him with timid eyes.

At this time, the clerk took out the store's treasure.

A fiery red halter dress.

A simply cut skirt has very high requirements on the person's body shape, which is why this skirt has been in the store but has not been sold.

Shi Yan walked over and reached out to touch her skirt. Song Yuchen stood up and walked behind her without her knowing. "Do you like it?"

"This dress has been in the store for almost a year and has never found the right owner."

"Madam, as soon as I saw you today, I believe this dress was prepared for you."

"Go and try it."

Song Yuchen raised his hand and pressed Shi Yan's waist.

Shi Yan frowned and signaled to Song Yuchen with her eyes that the skirt was too expensive.

"Go and try it out. We'll need it for the banquet in two days."

Shi Yan walked into the fitting room accompanied by the clerk.

Song Yuchen waved for the other staff to pack up Shi Yan's clothes. He took out a piece of paper and a pen and wrote down the address. "Have someone deliver it to this place."

"Yes, sir."

In less than five minutes, Shi Yan appeared in Song Yuchen's sight wearing the red dress.

The light from the store shone on Shi Yan, and her skin seemed to be glowing.

The skirt was well-cut and fit Shi Yan perfectly.

Shi Yan walked out wearing the skirt, and the other shop assistants around came over to look at Shi Yan.

"Ma'am, you are perfect."

"Many people have tried our skirts before, but no one fits them as well as you do. Madam, you have such a great figure."

Shi Yan felt embarrassed by the compliment, and when she turned around, Song Yuchen was looking at her.

She lowered her head and reached out to tug at her skirt. "Does this suit me?"

Song Yuchen came over and helped her adjust her clothes. "Of course, the skirt is made for you."

Shi Yan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence until she met her old classmate a month later.

My old classmate studied design and is now quite famous both at home and abroad.

Shi Yan had seen his name in a fashion magazine.

But Shi Yan didn't know yet that the clothes she was wearing were made by him.

Shi Yan waited for Song Yuchen to pay, her heart bleeding, "This is such an expensive skirt, and it's the first time I wear it."

Song Yuchen's abnormality made Shi Yan think too much.

Everyone knows about Jingrui's affairs, and the internal struggle is about to collapse.

"Will the company's affairs affect you?"

Shi Yan heard them say that the new president would personally deal with the former president's right-hand men.

Secretary Wang and Song Yuchen were the first to be affected.

"My wife is so worried about me?"

"certainly."

Shi Yan looked helpless, "You are my husband, of course I have to care about you."

"Is it because of this identity that I care about you? Or is it because of me?"

Shi Yan looked up at him, pretending not to understand the twists and turns in his words, "It all means the same thing."

Song Yuchen didn't force her to speak, but instead took her hand and said, "Let's go."

"Aren't you going home?"

The taxi they took was not the way home. Song Yuchen smiled slightly and said, "I'm not going home, honey. We're just in our own world."

"Grandma called and said she's coming."

"Leave her alone."

Song Yuchen booked a sea view suite. Shi Yan followed him silently. When Song Yuchen turned around, he found that her face was flushed.

"Wife."

The two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time. When Song Yuchen touched Shi Yan, she became very sensitive and her body trembled slightly.

"Wife, you're not paying attention."

Shi Yan was extremely confused and worried about Song Yuchen, but she endured it and didn't say it out loud.

She raised her arms and hugged Song Yuchen's neck, "Yuchen, just go for it. I support you no matter what."

Song Yuchen almost pressed his ear against Shi Yan's and said with a smile, "Okay."

The two people were so deeply in love that neither of them could tolerate it any longer.

That night, when Zhou Yao climbed over the wall and ran out, she suddenly heard her mother's voice behind her.

"Yaoyao, I saw you! Where are you going? Don't scare your mother."

Zhou Yao stood against the wall with a frown on her face. She didn't say anything. Mrs. Zhou went to find someone to open the door.

Zhou Xing was afraid that she would do something wrong, so he had the door closed and not let her go out at a certain time.

Zhou Yao clenched her hands, "I'm sorry, Mom, I still have things to take care of."