Chapter 408 Customizing a Batch of Fakes

Yan Siyu had just sat down in front of the dressing table when there was a rustling sound from the door. Then, Dahai opened the door with a spare key and walked in.

Coming behind Yan Siyu, Dahai bent down and hugged the girl, his voice aggrieved: "I won't divorce you, you scumbag, how can you talk about divorce so casually."

The man's voice was filled with a hint of tears. Yan Siyu felt distressed, but he remained firm and said, "You said you were not worthy of me, so I divorced you. You should find someone who is worthy of you."

"I don't want it. I only want you." Dahai hugged the girl tightly, "I won't divorce you. Take back what you just said."

"No. This is the fact." Yan Siyu insisted.

Dahai froze for a moment, then burst into tears, "Don't leave me."

Yan Siyu was startled and quickly turned around to hug the man's neck, "Don't cry, I, I was just scaring you, Gu Hai, shut up and stop crying."

The man's crying was miserable and loud. He probably didn't hear what Yan Siyu said clearly, so he didn't stop. Yan Siyu had no choice but to tilt his neck and kiss the man to stop his crying.

The soft and beautiful lips kissed, and the crying of the sea stopped instantly. The originally melancholy face was occupied by desire. The strong and powerful arms wrapped around Yan Siyu's hips, picked him up with one hand, and then they both fell into the big soft bed next to them.

When the passion reached its peak, Yan Siyu covered the man's mouth with her hand and spoke with an unsteady breath, "We haven't finished dealing with what happened just now."

Dahai gritted his teeth and said, "No divorce. Unless I die, you remarry."

Yan Siyu chuckled, leaned forward and sucked on the man's strong chin, "Didn't you say you were not worthy of me? Gu Hai, I never thought you were not worthy of me. I'm not some rich lady. Have you ever seen a rich lady who has nothing?"

Dahai was stunned for a few seconds before he understood why she was so angry. "Honey, I'm sorry. I will never say that again."

"I was wrong too. I will never mention divorce casually again." The two admitted their mistakes to each other, then took off each other's clothes and lay down in the bed. After a while, the big bed creaked, playing a romantic and embarrassing rhythm.

On this side, Yan Nuo returned home and went into the collection room to select the dowry for Yan Siyu.

Yan Ma said, "Miss, once you've chosen one, hand it over to Miss Tang in person. Then, have a fake one made and put it on display when you pick up the bride. The house is always a mess during a wedding, and some dishonest people might steal the dowry."

Jiang Ma nodded repeatedly after hearing this. "That's exactly what happened! One of my sisters in the same industry had a son who had a betrothal gift of cash in boxes when he got married. But when they counted the cash after the wedding, they found two thousand yuan missing. The bride's gold bracelet was also stolen."

"Is this so exaggerated?" Yan Nuo instantly recalled what Yan Siyu had told her, that some of Dahai's relatives were very greedy, so she nodded, "Okay, order a batch of fakes."

"Fakes?" Fu Shangbei, who had just walked into the house after getting home from get off work, was very puzzled when he heard his wife's words, "Wife, what fakes do you want to order?"

"Hey, Si Yu and Da Hai got married and are planning to go back to their hometown for the wedding during the Lunar New Year. I'm preparing Si Yu's dowry, but Yan Ma and Jiang Ma said it's better to use fake items during the wedding to prevent them from being stolen."

Fu Shangbei nodded, "That's exactly what's going on. When my mom's relatives got married, the valuables were all custom-made fakes."

Yan's mother and Jiang's mother looked at each other and said, "So rich people also use fake gifts when they get married."

"President Fu, aren't you surprised that Si Yu and Dahai are together?" Yan Nuo discovered that this man's emotions were truly stable to an abnormal degree.

Fu Shangbei wasn't surprised. "Because Dahai's lips curled up a lot when he sent voice messages to your cousin several times. How could I, a married man, not notice that?"

Yan Nuo was shocked, "Such explosive news, why didn't you tell me!"

Fu Shangbei: "...Is this shocking? Bodyguards cannot pry into their employers' private affairs. Similarly, employers should not pry into their bodyguards' private affairs."

"You... forget it. I have nothing to say to a cold, straight man like you." Yan Nuo had given up. After all, Dahai was not like Shen Shian. He held an extraordinary position in Fu Shangbei's heart. Therefore, Fu Shangbei would gossip with her about Shen Shian's love life, but not about Dahai's.

"I'm cold?" Fu Shangbei raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards the sofa. Just as he was about to hold his little wife's hand, his two twin sons who were held by the nanny had already stretched out their arms and cried for their dad to hold them.

Fu Shangbei had no choice but to give up his wife and hug his two noisy sons first.

Yan Nuo glanced at the father and his two sons, then continued to put the selected jewelry on the coffee table with Yan's mother and Jiang's mother, took photos, and sent them to jewelry stores that could make custom samples.

After completing this task, Yan Nuo went over and picked up their eldest son. The couple carried the children back to the nursery and played with them. Finally, they diverted their attention and stuck to the nanny and the babysitter, ignoring their parents. Only then did the couple quietly leave the nursery.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Nuo was picked up by Fu Shangbei. She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck and said, "I want to take a shower."

Fu Shangbei raised the corner of his lips and said, "Let's take a shower together. I'll let you feel my heat."

Yan Nuo: “…” He’s so vindictive!

Yan Siyu and Dahai chose the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month as the date for their wedding banquet, which was a very auspicious day that year.

On the evening of the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yan Nuo, Fu Shangbei and others came to Qinghe Town, Dahai's hometown.