Seeing Mo Jingfei's mischievous grin, An Yiruo hesitated.
"Sister-in-law, trust me," Mo Jingfei said, then turned to the salesperson and said, "Swipe your card, checkout."
"Okay, ma'am."
“Feifei, I still think it’s a bit too much…” An Yiruo frowned slightly.
"I'm sure your sister-in-law will look stunning in it. Your brother will be completely smitten with you. At that time... you can take the opportunity to make a few requests!"
As they spoke, the salesperson had already wrapped the clothes and respectfully handed them to Mo Jingfei.
"Let's go, sister-in-law, let's go take a look at the others."
An Yiru smiled wryly, holding the hot bag, unsure whether to keep it or throw it away.
How much of a man's promise in bed can be taken seriously? She shook her head with a wry smile, and was pulled along by Mo Jingfei to continue shopping.
Only when the two were exhausted from shopping and had a lot of shopping to their heart's content did Mo Jingfei take out her phone and call the driver to come and pick them up.
"Let's go, sister-in-law, let's go home."
"Let's go, I'm so tired."
Back at the Mo family's old residence, the elders sat on the sofa in the living room, enjoying tea and chatting.
Seeing the two girls return, Old Madam Mo pretended to be angry: "You two little girls, you never share fun things with your grandma!"
"Grandma, you were resting when we went out," Mo Jingfei said with a smile.
"You can wake me up."
"Then next time my sister-in-law and I go out, we'll definitely wake Grandma up," Mo Jingfei said affectionately as she walked over and sat down next to the old lady, linking her arm with hers.
"Okay, then I'll wait for Fei to ask me out."
"It's a deal. My sister-in-law and I will go upstairs to put our things away first."
Mo Jingfei got up and walked towards An Yiruo's direction again.
Mo Jingfei is a real ray of sunshine, a woman of action, and brings joy wherever she goes.
"An'an, do you need my help?"
Mo Jingchen looked at the large and small bags behind the two of them and worried that they wouldn't be able to organize them.
“No need, I can manage on my own,” An Yiruo retorted immediately, as if she had just thought of something.
The speed was so fast that everyone present couldn't help but look at An Yiruo.
"I'll go upstairs first," An Yiruo said, perhaps feeling that her earlier refusal had been a bit too agitated, and walked towards the stairs with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"I'll go take a look," Mo Jingchen said to the elders present, looking at An Yiruo's retreating figure.
As he passed by Mo Jingfei, he heard her whisper something in his ear.
Upon hearing this, Mo Jingchen couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Mo Jingfei chuckled to herself behind her back.
Click, the sound of the door lock opening.
Hearing the bedroom door unlock, An Yiruo, who was in the dressing room, was startled and threw the lace nightgown into the corner of the wardrobe.
"An'an, what did you buy today?"
"No... I didn't buy anything."
Today, An Yiruo mostly accompanied Mo Jingfei, the young lady, shopping. She didn't actually buy much.
"Nothing you like?"
"We don't lack anything," An Yiruo said as she packed.
Mo Jingchen walked over and hugged An Yiruo from behind: "Feifei told me you prepared a surprise for me?"
Mo Jingchen's tone carried a hint of anticipation. He wondered what kind of surprise An Yiruo would give him.
"No...it's nothing. Don't listen to her nonsense."
Mo Jingchen clearly felt the person in his arms stiffen slightly.
This reaction made Mo Jingchen even more certain that there would be a surprise.
"Did Feifei lie to me? I'm going to confront her."
After saying that, Mo Jingchen pretended to be angry and prepared to go downstairs.
Although An Yiruo didn't want him to see the pajamas, she couldn't bear to let Mo Jingfei get involved for no reason.
"Come back," An Yiruo said, pulling on Mo Jingchen's arm as he was about to leave.
"Huh? What's wrong? I'll go settle the score with her first. She dared to play me for a fool. She's got a death wish."
“You’re back…she…she didn’t lie to you either,” An Yiruo said, lowering her head as if she were bravely going to her death.
"Hmm? So, An'an really prepared a surprise for me? Can I know what it is?"
Mo Jingchen continued to hug An Yiruo from behind, gradually coaxing her to reveal the "surprise" she wanted to hide.
"It's nothing, it's just... Feifei picked out a dress for me. She said... you'd like it."
"Hmm? What kind of clothes? Let me see them."
An Yiruo was still hesitant and stood there for a long time without making a move.
"An'an?"
At this moment, An Yiruo gritted her teeth and made up her mind. Forget it, they've been married for so long, he probably wouldn't be very surprised to see it.
So he bent down and took out an exquisitely packaged box from the corner of the wardrobe and handed it to Mo Jingchen.
"This is it."
Mo Jingchen was puzzled, wondering what kind of surprise could be inside such a small box? He wondered what Mo Jingfei was up to now.
Could it be that she deliberately tried to harm him? But looking at An Yiruo's expression just now, it doesn't seem like it...
Mo Jingchen weighed it again; it was very light. With a hint of doubt, he opened the box.
Inside was a black, lace, lightweight camisole nightgown.
He hadn't expected that the surprise Mo Jingfei was talking about... was this.
In an instant, the image of An Yiruo wearing this dress appeared in my mind...
An Yiruo saw Mo Jingchen staring blankly at the clothes, and quickly took them back: "I told you you wouldn't like it. Feifei insisted that all men like these kinds of things."
An Yiruo was about to throw the pajamas back into the corner of the closet when Mo Jingchen snatched them back.
"Such beautiful clothes shouldn't be gathering dust in the corner of the closet. Sweetie, wear them for me tonight, okay?"
Mo Jingchen's voice was low and husky, and his warm breath sprayed onto An Yiruo's neck, making her forget to react for a moment.
"An'an, will you wear it for me tonight?"
Mo Jingchen's words rang in her ears again, and An Yiruo's cheeks flushed slightly as she nodded.
Having achieved his goal, Mo Jingchen revealed a wicked smile where An Yiruo couldn't see.
It was a smile that resembled that of a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit walk right into its trap.
"You can go out now, I need to pack my things."
"Don't you need help?"
"Need not."
An Yiruo pushed Mo Jingchen away with a slightly embarrassed and unnatural expression.
At the same time, she regretted agreeing so easily because of the chaotic scene that night!
Indeed, beauty can be a trap!
An Yiruo simply threw all her things into the cabinet and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Mo Jingfei looked at Mo Jingchen with a smile and whispered, "Big brother, what do you think of my taste?"
"Don't ask so many questions, you're just a kid!"
"Big brother! I'm an adult now, and my sister-in-law and I are about the same age. I'm not a child anymore."
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