The two strolled slowly through the streets of France, their fingers intertwined, just like any other couple in love. Occasionally, they would go into a small shop to take a look.
There were some young French people kissing on the street. When Xiao Qianqian saw this, she quickly looked away.
Ye Bosen noticed her shyness, a slight smile playing on his lips. He leaned down close to her ear and breathed warm air into her. "Kissing on the streets of France is common. We can try it too."
Xiao Qianqian's face instantly turned bright red, as if it had been rouged.
She gave Ye Bosen a reproachful look and whispered, "I'm not as open-minded as you!"
Ye Bosen chuckled and pulled her into his arms, holding her slender waist tightly. Their eyes met, and Ye Bosen's eyes were full of affection and doting: "How can this be called being open? This is an expression of love. Look at them, how passionately they kiss."
Xiao Qianqian blushed and her heart raced at his words. Her eyes flickered, and she placed her hands on his chest, her eyes nervously looking around.
Ye Bosen raised his hand and pinched her chin, looking at her moist red lips, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Xiao Qianqian made two soft whimpers before he silenced her with a kiss. Ye Bosen looked at the shy woman in his arms with a smile, his eyes full of laughter.
"Close your eyes and concentrate."
Xiao Qianqian slowly closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly.
Ye Bosen skillfully pried open her teeth, deepening the kiss as if he wanted to pour all his love into it. Xiao Qianqian, swept up in his passion, forgot they were outside. The two kissed passionately in the street for a long time before Ye Bosen finally released Xiao Qianqian. Xiao Qianqian gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed.
Ye Bosen raised his hand and gently wiped away the smudged lipstick from the corner of her lips with his fingertips, a gesture that was undeniably ambiguous and alluring.
"Wife, you're such a vixen!"
Xiao Qianqian's red lips were slightly numb and swollen from his kisses.
She said coquettishly, "You're always bullying me."
Ye Bosen laughed and took her hand again. "Let's go, there seems to be a very nice perfume shop up ahead." As they entered the shop, various unique fragrances filled the air.
Ye Bosen picked up a bottle of perfume, gently sprayed it on Xiao Qianqian's wrist, and sniffed it. "This one suits you very well, it's fresh and elegant." Xiao Qianqian smelled it and it did smell very nice.
"Yes, it smells really good."
"Let's see if there's anything else you like, and buy it too."
"Let me see."
The two looked at other perfumes and finally chose two that smelled relatively better. The scents were not strong or irritating and were very pleasant to smell.
After buying the perfume, the two walked out of the perfume shop. At this moment, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.
"Ah, it's raining," Xiao Qianqian said.
"It's okay, the hotel isn't far from here. If we walk quickly, we can walk back."
'Okay, let's go.'
Although Ye Bosen thought the rain wasn't heavy, he still took off his coat, and the two of them walked quickly towards the hotel with their coats over their heads.
Just as they were about to arrive at the hotel, the rain got heavier, and Ye Bosen's jacket got wet.
"Luckily we ran fast. Look, our clothes are all wet."
"Okay, let's go upstairs."
Ye Bosen never expected to encounter such terrible weather while strolling around town; it actually started raining.
The two walked hand in hand back to the presidential suite.
"Ah Sen, when are we supposed to look at wedding dresses tomorrow?" Xiao Qianqian walked into the room, took off her coat, and went to wash up.
"We'll go as soon as you wake up; she'll be at the studio all day tomorrow."
'That's good, I was afraid I'd oversleep.'
Xiao Qianqian sat on the sofa, wanting to rest before taking a shower. Lately, she had been feeling easily tired. Ye Bosen gracefully took two steps and walked up to her. Xiao Qianqian felt as if a shadow had fallen over her head.
She looked up, and Ye Bosen reached out and pinched her chin, bending down to kiss her.
"Waaah." Xiao Qianqian was caught off guard by his kiss, and she stared at him blankly.
Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Qianqian was gently pinched and kissed by him. She looked up at him, puzzled, wondering what had gotten into him this time.
"Wife, the way you're staring at me makes it even harder for me to control myself."
After he finished speaking, his kiss deepened and intensified. Xiao Qianqian's breathing became slightly erratic, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
Ye Bosen's hand that was holding her chin suddenly fell, and he placed his hands on the armrests of the sofa, encircling her in the small space of his chest, kissing her even more passionately.
A dozen minutes later, Xiao Qianqian couldn't resist his deep kiss and reached out to push him away.
Her face was now flushed as if painted with rouge, making her look pretty and charming, and her eyes blinked moistly.
Ye Bosen felt even hotter under that gaze, and his eyes reddened.
He reached out his large hand, picked up the woman from the sofa, and walked quickly toward the bathroom.
Xiao Qianqian was stunned by his action, and she had no choice but to raise her hand and hook it around his neck.
"Put me down! What are you doing?"
"Honey, sweetie, let's go take a bath together."
"Hey, Ye Bosen, how come you have so much energy? Aren't you tired after sitting on the plane for so long today?"
“Wife, men never get tired of this kind of thing,” Ye Bosen said with a meaningful smile.
Xiao Qianqian stiffened. Oh no, she wouldn't get any sleep today.
"I have to get up early tomorrow to look at wedding dresses," she began, making excuses.
"If we can't see it tomorrow, we can see it the day after. That designer is available these days."
"That's not a good idea."
"There's nothing wrong with it. Does she want to lose me as a valuable customer?" Ye Bosen said domineeringly.
"That?"
Xiao Qianqian was still thinking of finding other reasons.
"Sweetie, I promised Yueyue I would make her the older sister."
Xiao Qianqian's eyes widened in disbelief when she heard him say that; "You promised to let her be the older sister? Ah, Ye Bosen, how could you make such a promise to her?"
"So, honey, don't let me break my promise. Let's work hard and make her wish come true."
"So, is this something you can achieve just by working hard?" Xiao Qianqian's beautiful eyes widened, thinking he was being incredibly unreliable.
"But it's even less likely to happen if we don't work hard. So, honey, let's work hard and maybe we can make our little girl's wish come true when we get back."
"Ye Bosen, are you trying to fool Little Rabbit? How come I didn't know Yueyue had this wish?" Xiao Qianqian only realized this then, and she felt that this man was just making excuses.
"She told me secretly; it's a secret between us, it's official," Ye Bosen said with a shameless smile.
Xiao Qianqian stared at him blankly, feeling that this was his conspiracy.
Ye Bosen placed her on the dressing table and then turned on the shower to prepare hot water.
"Give me some essential oil; I've been feeling really tired these past few days," Xiao Qianqian reminded the man who was busy beside her.
"Honey, I'll give you a massage later, I promise you'll feel great."
"Shameless!" Xiao Qianqian snorted.
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