"A wealthy lady came and said she wanted to order spicy noodles and dried tofu from our factory."

When Shen Mingzhu heard that business was coming to her, she was immediately delighted.

She adjusted her hair and clothes, and took out a small mirror and lipstick from her bag to touch up her lip color so that she would look more energetic and leave a good impression on the clients.

After finishing all this and walking into the office, she was surprised when she recognized the person as Yan Su.

The surprise and astonishment on Yan Su's face were no less than hers.

Shen Mingzhu was the first to step forward and extend her hand to greet him, "Hello, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please take a seat."

Yan Su looked at her for two seconds before extending his hand to shake hers.

After making a new cup of hot tea to replace the somewhat cold tea in front of Yan Su, Shen Mingzhu sat down and started chatting politely with the other party.

"My last name is Shen. You can call me Little Shen or Director Shen. What's your last name?"

Yan Su looked at her calmly and said calmly, "My last name is Yan."

The last name is Yan, could she be a relative of Yan Yi? Shen Mingzhu secretly speculated about the relationship between the woman in front of her and Yan Yi, and kept a decent smile on her face, "Hello, Ms. Yan, I heard that you are going to order spicy strips and dried tofu from our food factory. I wonder how many you need?"

Yan Su took out spicy strips and dried tofu from her bag and said, "One hundred bags of each will do."

Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised.

The packaging specifications in Yan Su's hand are small bags that she specially ordered for her wedding. Each bag only weighs 20 grams, and the two hundred bags together only weigh eight kilograms.

She originally thought that since the other party came to her in person, he would definitely order something weighing 100 to 180 kilograms or several hundred kilograms.

Although she was disappointed, Shen Mingzhu did not show any sign of disappointment. "No problem, when do you need it, Ms. Yan?"

Yan Su mentioned a time and Shen Mingzhu agreed.

When sending Yan Su out, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but express her curiosity, "Ms. Yan, I'd like to ask, how did you know about our food factory?"

Yan Su thought for a while before speaking, "My brother attended a friend's wedding banquet a few days ago and brought these two things back. I tasted them and they were delicious, so I wanted to buy some to treat the children."

Out of selfish motives, Yan Su didn't want Shen Mingzhu to have too much involvement with his younger brother, nor did he want Shen Mingzhu to know that it was his younger brother's idea to buy spicy strips and dried tofu.

What she didn't know was that Shen Mingzhu also didn't want to owe Yan Yi a favor. After hearing that this matter had nothing to do with Yan Yi, she was relieved.

…

"Second Miss, are you going home now?"

Hearing the driver's question, Yan Su held his throbbing forehead and ordered, "Go to the young master."

"yes."

Within two minutes, Yan Su changed his mind again, "Forget it, let's go home."

The driver should be.

Looking at the street scene receding outside the car window, Yan Su sighed silently in his heart: I hope my brother can know his limits and never have anything to do with this Miss Shen.

Three days later, Yan Su's driver came to pick up the ordered dried tofu and spicy strips.

Although the money was not much, Shen Mingzhu was still in a good mood.

This means that her move of putting spicy strips and dried tofu in wedding candy has worked. This time it was Ms. Yan, and next time maybe it will be other big bosses.

After finishing the tasks at hand early, Shen Mingzhu went home with her bag.

However, she did not go home directly, but went to the department store first.

On the way home, I stopped by the tailor shop to pick up the nightgown that I had brought in to have altered two days ago.

When I returned to the family compound, I met a few aunties and grandmas chatting by the flower bed. She was holding a bunch of bright red roses in her hands, and everyone praised her for buying such good flowers.

Shen Mingzhu responded with a smile, looking like she was in a good mood.

After she left, several aunties and grandmas whispered, "She is so careless. She is so happy every day even though she has such a useless man."

"Didn't Taozi's wife say that they didn't consummate their marriage because they wanted to save it for the wedding night? It's not that Pei Yang can't do that."

"Tsk, do you think there is really a Liu Xiahui in this world? They have been married for how long and sleep in the same bed every day. Can a man bear it?"

Unless it's not a man.

…

"Where did the flowers come from?"

“I bought it.”

Hearing her answer, Pei Yang's expression suddenly turned from gloomy to bright, "So beautiful."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man with a half-smile, and handed him the bag containing the vase, "Wash it and add some water."

"Okay!"

Shen Mingzhu took the roses to the bathroom and used a bucket of water to soak them to wake them up.

After dinner, Pei Yang cleaned up the dishes as usual. Shen Mingzhu took the roses that had been drained of water to the coffee table, trimmed them with scissors and put them in the vase.

By the time Pei Yang finished washing the dishes, the vase was ready.

In the long glass vase with a flower mouth, more than a dozen gorgeous red roses with water droplets are arranged in an orderly manner.

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Shen Mingzhu held the vase with satisfaction and asked the man, "How is it?"

"nice."

Looking at the man squatting in front of her like a golden retriever, Shen Mingzhu patted his head in a good mood and said, "Sweep the floor and throw away the kitchen garbage. It will make the house smell bad."

Pei Yang sniffed and thought to himself that there was no smell, but he still listened to her, picked up the broom, swept the coffee table and the flowers and leaves on the ground, mopped the floor, and then picked up the garbage and went out.

When Pei Yang returned home after throwing away the garbage, he found that his wife was not in the living room and the bedroom door was closed. Through the door panel, he could vaguely hear a melodious and sweet song coming out -

You asked me how much I love you. How much I love you. My love is also true.

My love is true

The moon represents my heart

…

Pei Yang pushed open the bedroom door with curiosity, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the room.

The bedroom still retained the decoration from the wedding a few days ago. It seemed a little dim because the curtains were drawn, but the table lamp in the corner was on, emitting a hazy light.

There was a bunch of red roses on the desk next to the lamp, the room was filled with fragrance, the singing was melodious, and the atmosphere was indescribably ambiguous and charming.

Pei Yang's gaze fell on the woman with her back to him.

Two thin straps hung on her thin and petite shoulders, revealing her entire snow-white back, which extended all the way to her waist, where it was covered by a thin layer of fabric.

Shen Mingzhu placed the lit incense next to the roses, turned around and saw the man standing at the door in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Close the door."

Pei Yang obediently left the room and closed the door.

Shen Mingzhu: “…”

Are you stupid?

Pei Yang looked at the closed bedroom door, then reacted belatedly. He quickly pushed the door open, walked in and closed it behind him.

Shen Mingzhu then withdrew her gaze, picked up the wooden comb on the table and began to comb her hair.

Sensing the man's burning gaze on her back, Shen Mingzhu appeared calm on the surface, but could not hide her nervousness and shyness inside.

As the man's footsteps came towards her, her heartbeat seemed to go erratic.

Plop, plop.

Every step the man took seemed to step on her nerves, making her heart palpitate.

"Pearl."

Pei Yang hugged her from behind, his broad chest pressed against her back through a thin layer of fabric, and the constant heat was transferred to her exposed skin and then spread to her whole body.

Shen Mingzhu felt her body slowly getting hotter as if it was on fire.

Pei Yang turned her around, glanced at her chest, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

Just as he lowered his head to kiss her, Shen Mingzhu raised his hand to cover his hot lips, "Wait a minute."