After taking a bite of the pancake, Shang Yan seemed to remember something and held the pancake to Zhou Ping's mouth.
You haven't eaten either, have you?
“…Okay, you can eat it, I’ll eat it later.” Zhou Ping turned his head away. This was bought for Shang Yan. The pancakes were a bit small, and they would be gone in a couple of bites. He could eat them later.
Shang Yan pushed the pancake closer to Zhou Ping's mouth, "Eat it quickly, why are you dodging?"
"Wife, are you disgusted that I gnawed on you?" Shang Yan's voice trembled as he said this, carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Zhou Ping, who was pushing the cart, stopped and took a bite.
As he ate, he said, "Shang Yan, I've told you so many times, it's not my wife..."
She should be called husband, but after trying to correct her for so long, she still can't get over it. Shang Yan is completely stubborn and still calls her wife.
Zhou Ping sighed, "Oh well, anyway, when I'm at home..."
He spoke very softly, and the surroundings were noisy, so Shang Yan couldn't hear what he was saying at all. He only glanced at Zhou Ping, who was pushing the cart with his head down, with a puzzled look.
The two pushed the cart for a while, and when they left the mall area, the number of people on the street gradually decreased.
With fewer people, it's possible to ride a bike.
Shang Yan was eager to try, grabbing Zhou Ping's waist with one hand while she was still pushing the cart, and holding the handlebars with the other. "Wife, I'll take you for a ride!"
"...Can you ride it?" Zhou Ping was a little worried. He had never seen Shang Yan ride a motorcycle before...and this vehicle was too conspicuous. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to sit on it with Shang Yan.
Zhou Ping wanted to cover his face just thinking about it.
Shang Yan shook his head sincerely, "I've never ridden one before, but I think I definitely can."
Zhou Ping:......
What's the difference between this and not knowing how to ride?
Zhou Ping was scared. If he was only afraid of losing face before, now he was even more afraid that Shang Yan would take him down into the ditch on his bicycle.
Anyway, it's embarrassing... He already lost face years ago when Shang Yan chased him in a tractor.
Zhou Ping's ability to learn is now exceptionally high.
But if you lose face and then fall into a pit due to technical problems... then it's not just losing face. Just thinking about it makes Zhou Ping want to abandon the car and run away.
"Are you really going to ride it?" Seeing that Shang Yan had already snatched the bike and plopped down in front of him, Zhou Ping's lips were tightly pursed, forming a straight line.
Shang Yan patted the empty space behind him, gesturing for Zhou Ping to get on the bike quickly, "Of course, I'll ride my bike and take you back!"
Zhou Ping:......
After a long silence, he finally gave in and got on the bus, unable to resist the pressure.
He reached out and wrapped his arms tightly around Shang Yan's waist to prevent him from being thrown off.
Most importantly, even if the two of them fall off their bikes, he can quickly carry Shang Yan and escape safely.
Shang Yan stepped on the gas, and the motorcycle sped off with a thud.
Zhou Ping's heart was pounding like a drum. He held Shang Yan tightly around the waist, afraid that something might happen.
To his surprise, Shang Yan said he could ride a motorcycle, and he really could... Shang Yan rode the motorcycle very smoothly.
After riding for only five minutes, Shang Yan stopped. "I forgot to wear a helmet."
He took the helmets off the vehicle, put one on himself, and handed the other to Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief. After putting on his helmet, the car started moving again. Accompanied by a DJ song, the two quickly arrived at the hotel.
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