Shi Yan had the appearance of a delicate, refined young lady, fresh and elegant, and endearing. Today, she wore a long black trench coat, which was well-tailored and had smooth lines, as if it were made for her.
Underneath her trench coat, she wore a tight-fitting sweater that hugged her shapely figure, showcasing her curvaceous body to the fullest and drawing attention.
She wore a pair of tight-fitting jeans with long, straight legs that perfectly outlined her slender legs. On her feet were a pair of boots; although flat, they didn't diminish her sexy charm. This outfit cleverly blended sexiness and demure elegance, exuding a unique and captivating beauty.
The night was still and quiet. The two embraced passionately, their bodies drawing ever closer, as if trying to become one. Their lips intertwined, their saliva mingling, the sounds they made remarkably clear in the still night, carrying even ten meters away.
Wang Hu wrapped one arm around Shi Yan's soft, slender waist, while his other hand, unable to contain itself, covered her full breasts and began to gently knead them. Shi Yan, breathless from his intimate actions, blushed crimson and said shyly, "How about...we go to my house?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu nodded hurriedly and replied, "Okay!" He then swept her up in his arms and was about to leave when a cell phone rang urgently. Wang Hu stopped, took his phone out of his pocket, and saw that it was his mother, Feng Fenfen, calling. He didn't dare delay and quickly answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone came Feng Fenfen's concerned voice: "Son, did you get that girl home safely? Come home quickly after you're done!"
As a woman, Feng Fenfen immediately noticed the affectionate glances the other two women gave Wang Hu at the dinner table. Worried that her son might do something rash in a moment of impulse, she called to give him some instructions.
With no other options, Wang Hu had no choice but to wave goodbye to Shi Yan under her resentful gaze.
Looking into her pitiful little eyes, Wang Hu felt a pang of pity and couldn't help but pull her tightly into his arms, kissing her luscious lips deeply. It was a passionate and lingering French kiss, as if time itself had stood still. After a long while, the two reluctantly separated. Wang Hu, slightly out of breath, said tenderly to Shi Yan, "Baby, in a couple of days I'll take you to the city for a good time!"
Shi Yan said sweetly, "You have to keep your word!"
"I always keep my word!"
Then Wang Hu turned around and left this place he so fondly remembered with firm steps. Shi Yan, who remained behind, subconsciously reached into her pocket and found it bulging with more than five thousand yuan in cash.
All of this money was deliberately lost to her by Wang Hu, which is why she was so proactive today. You have to understand that in their poor and backward rural area, even if you work hard to cultivate ten acres of land, you might not be able to earn this much money in a year!
Although Shi Yan and Zhang Haili dressed quite fashionably, Luan Ying was actually the wealthiest among their group. This wasn't because Luan Ying had any particularly lucrative business or extraordinary skills, but rather because she was always frugal and good at managing money. It's just a pity that such a naturally beautiful woman didn't know how to dress up and showcase her charm.
Meanwhile, Wang Hu hurried home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Feng Fenfen circling around him twice like a cheerful little bird.
Feng Fenfen stopped and stared intently at Wang Hu with a scrutinizing look. She said in a warning tone, "You brat, listen to me carefully. You're not allowed to cause trouble in our village!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu's expression froze, and he secretly exclaimed in amazement: "Wow, I didn't expect my mother to have such sharp eyes!" Just as he was racking his brains to figure out how to cleverly defend himself, he saw Feng Fenfen turn around and walk into the house.
After entering the house, Feng Fenfen sat down next to Wang Jianguo with a worried expression and asked anxiously, "Husband, what do you think we should do with our son in the future?"
Wang Jianguo, on the other hand, seemed quite open-minded: "What can we do? It's much better than before. Back then, he was so tough that you couldn't even fart after three kicks. Now, at least we don't have to worry about him not finding a wife!" He then grinned.
Upon hearing this, Feng Fenfen raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but scold, "Hmph! Look at you stinky men, you're all the same!"
Seeing this, Wang Jianguo quickly scratched his head and said with a forced smile, "Oh dear, he is him, but I'm not like him. I've always been honest and hardworking, and all the money I've earned has ended up in your hands!"
The next morning, sunlight filtered through the dappled leaves onto the ground. The three of them arrived as promised, but this time Feng Fenfen's face was frosty, showing no kindness whatsoever to the others. However, the other two didn't seem to care about Feng Fenfen's attitude; after all, anyone in this situation would probably react similarly.
Afterwards, the group arrived at Wang Hu's house, intending to play cards with him for a while. Seeing this, Feng Fenfen's mind raced, and a plan instantly formed in her mind.
She quickly walked to Wang Hu's side, whispered a few words, and then arranged something for him—to take Wang Yue and her best friend to the city to buy a wedding dress.
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