She had a beautiful fishbone braid on top of her head, a few bangs resting on her fair, round forehead, and armpit-length hair draped softly behind her head.

Her clothes were also carefully matched. She wore a beige shirt with a dark-colored sweater vest on the outside, and a maroon skirt underneath. The hem of the skirt was fluffy and wide, reaching her calves, revealing half of her slender white ankles. She wore dark brown lace-up leather shoes on her feet.

This outfit makes her look pure, yet reveals the gentleness and charm of a young woman.

When Yun Mo walked out of the house, Ling Chuan in the yard immediately stared at her.

Yun Mo was very satisfied with the man's reaction, but she pretended to be calm, "After breakfast, I'll go with you to see the place you mentioned."

This explains why she dressed so beautifully, because she was going out.

Ling Chuan came back to his senses from the unparalleled beauty of his wife, and lowered his head shyly, not wanting his wife to discover his embarrassing situation just now, but soon he couldn't help but glance at his wife.

Today's daughter-in-law is so beautiful, like a fairy in the sky. When she walks, the hem of her skirt is like a blooming lotus, carrying an air of transcendence that cannot be desecrated.

"Momo, you don't have to go out with me. It's hot and you'll get sunburned."

Yun Mo was a little surprised by the man's refusal. She looked up at the clear sky and said, "It's a clear and crisp autumn day. How can it be hot?"

"The sun is big."

"It's okay, I'll just hold an umbrella."

Seeing the man pursed his lips and looked unhappy, Yun Mo was not angry.

Based on her understanding of men, he probably thought she was too delicate and couldn't stand the tiredness, and it would be inconvenient for him to take care of her when he had to do business.

In fact, Lingchuan was just driven by his male possessiveness and didn't want his wife's beauty to be seen by other men.

But at the same time, he also understood that his idea was wrong and he had no right to restrict his daughter-in-law's freedom.

After breakfast, Yun Mo followed Ling Chuan out, carrying a small leather bag of the same color as her skirt and holding a flower umbrella.

As Lingchuan expected, his wife attracted the hot gazes of passers-by as soon as she went out on the street.

Yun Mo has been beautiful since she was a child and is used to being the center of attention. She remains calm and composed when facing the gazes of passers-by, but Ling Chuan's face becomes increasingly darker.

Especially when you see some men, their eyes are almost glued to their wives.

"Momo, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Hearing the man's question, Yun Mo subconsciously glanced at the two large baskets hanging on the back seat of the bicycle with a very surprised expression, "You don't want me to sit in the baskets? I don't want to!"

"Not in the back."

After hearing this, Yun Mo was even more surprised, "If you don't want to sit in the back, do you want to sit in the front?"

Yun Mo imagined herself sitting on the front of a bicycle. The scene was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it.

Ling Chuan's face turned red. "You can sit on the horizontal bar."

Yun Mo was stunned. Of course, she had never sat on the crossbar before, but she saw many adults riding bicycles on the road, and they put their children on the crossbar.

It's too embarrassing for her to sit on the horizontal bar at her age.

But I felt inexplicably excited and curious, after all, I had never tried it before.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ling Chuan thought she was unwilling, and he couldn't help but push the bicycle forward with a bit of disappointment.

He had only taken two steps when someone grabbed his sleeve.

When he turned around, he met his wife Shui Ying's beautiful almond eyes, "Didn't you say you wanted to give me a ride? Are you teasing me?"

"No." Ling Chuan was happy but embarrassed.

"How do I get on it?"

"Momo, wait a moment."

Ling Chuan stretched out his long legs and got on the bicycle. He didn't even need to stand on tiptoe to keep his feet firmly on the ground.

Don't ask, the answer is that my legs are too long.

"What, ah!"

Yun Mo walked to the horizontal bar and was about to ask how to get on it when the man put his arm around her waist and carried her onto the bar.

It was the first time that Yun Mo sat on such a thin horizontal bar and her feet couldn't touch the ground. She was very nervous and grabbed the man's arms tightly with both hands.

"Lingchuan, I can't do this. I'm going to fall."

"You won't fall, Momo. Just lean back a little. You won't be afraid if you lean on me."

Yun Mo obediently leaned back and was surprised to find that the man's slightly tilted chest and open arms held her upper body firmly in place like an ergonomic chair.

She didn't even need to hold onto his arm to stay in position.

"Momo, are you seated?"

The hot breath from the man's words sprayed on her ears, and Yun Mo couldn't help but blush.

"Sit down."

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After getting her response, Ling Chuan put his left foot on the bicycle pedal and pushed hard. The bicycle immediately rushed forward like an arrow.

Due to inertia, Yun Mo fell backwards and subconsciously grabbed the man's arm.

Maybe because he needed to exert force while riding a bike, the man's arm muscles were very tense. Yun Mo couldn't help but pinch them and found that they were harder than stone.

Sitting on the bicycle, I paid less attention to Yun Mo on the road, because before I could get a good look at her, the bicycle whizzed past.

After discovering this, Lingchuan rode faster and faster, moving through the streets like a nimble loach.

Yun Mo felt it was very interesting at first, but later she noticed that the car was going faster and faster and she couldn't help but feel scared.

"Lingchuan, ride slower!"

Seeing his wife's fear, Ling Chuan quickly slowed down the car, "Is this okay?"

"Um."

Although there were clothes padding on the horizontal bar, my butt still felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. Fortunately, we soon arrived at Lingchuan's place where he sold goods.

After getting off the car, Ling Chuan took out the small accessories from the basket on the back seat, hung them on the wire mesh and sold them on the street. Yun Mo strolled from store to store, paying attention to the popular accessories elements and styles.

Time flies, and it's noon in a blink of an eye.

"Momo, it's noon, let's find a place to eat something and rest."

After shopping all morning, Yun Mo was tired and hungry, but she wanted to go home and lie in bed more than eat.

"Let's go back. The sun is bright at noon and it's lunch time. Not many people are shopping. You should go back and have a rest and come out again in the afternoon."

"Okay."

After returning to the courtyard, Lingchuan immediately went into the kitchen to make lunch, while Yunmo went back to the room to find paper and pen, and wrote down the popular elements and styles of accessories she had seen today.

Before I finished writing the record, Ling Chuan knocked on the door.

"Momo, I heard the reporters are coming."

Seeing the man with a stinky face, Yun Mo couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Tsk, still a jealous person.

Compared to his previous high spirits, Wen Qingsheng looked a little downcast today, and the look in his eyes revealed apology and regret.

"Miss Yun, have you read today's newspaper?"

"I haven't had time to look at it yet. I just came back from outside. What happened?"

(End of this chapter)