Chapter 88 The cake my wife ate smells so good
Han Zhan walked out of the boutique carrying a bag filled with various hairpins.
Walking behind Shi Yin.
He wears a wedding ring on his left hand.
On her right wrist was a pink bunny hairband that Shiyin had chosen a few minutes ago.
The Scre brand counter was on the 15th floor. The manager was already waiting at the door. When he saw them exit the elevator, he trotted up to greet them warmly. "Thank you for coming to the store in person. I've prepared some afternoon tea. Let's go to the VIP room and rest for a while."
Entered the door.
Shi Yin sat down on the single sofa nearby.
The manager had freshly ground coffee and pastries served and said, "Mrs. Han, please wait a moment with your husband. I'll go to the inner warehouse to get your custom-made evening gown."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
The manager bowed.
Turn around and leave.
Shi Yin opened a WeChat message from her friend Mo Li, who shared with her, "Huang Ting has just released a yellow flower cream cake. Yu Zhi bought it for me when he passed by IFS. Isn't it beautiful?"
Shi Yin: “Very beautiful.”
Molly: "It's delicious too! Next time we go to IFS, I'll buy some for you to try."
Shi Yin was about to type a reply when she heard Han Zhan's voice: "Wife, try this little cake, it tastes good."
She tilted her head.
She saw him standing in front of the dining table, half a bite of cake in his mouth and two pieces in his hands. He then walked straight towards her, and before she had time to react, he fed the cake in front of her face.
There was cream on the corners of his lips.
Shi Yin was a little worried that her blood sugar would rise and affect her already poor sleep, but he specially picked out something he thought was delicious and put it to her mouth, looking at her with his smiling and affectionate peach blossom eyes. Shi Yin hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth and took a bite of the cupcake in his hand.
"Is it delicious?" Han Zhan looked at her.
"good."
"Take another bite."
"..." Shi Yin pursed her lips and took another small bite. Holding the sweet cake in her mouth, she unconsciously raised her eyes and saw Han Zhan eating the half-eaten cake in his hand.
Shi Yin was slightly stunned.
The head was fixed there in an upward posture.
It's like being enlightened.
There was no movement.
From Han Zhan's perspective, he saw that her black pupils shrank slightly, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened, her lips were slightly open, and she stood there like a silly goose.
He was amused by her.
He leaned down and stared at her face from top to bottom. As the distance shortened, he could feel her deep breathing. Han Zhan reached out and wiped the white cream off her lips, smiling intoxicatingly: "The cake my wife has eaten smells so good."
The cell phone suddenly rang.
Han Zhan glanced at the caller ID and straightened up. "It's Lu Cheng's call. I'll go answer it outside. These pastries are good. Eat more. You look so skinny and have no flesh on your face."
He left.
The figure disappeared into the VIP room.
It took Shi Yin a long time to come back to her senses. She glanced in the direction he had left, then looked down at the coffee table in front of her, which was filled with cakes, milk, and cherries. She pursed her lips, which seemed to still be warm from his fingertips.
The vibration of the phone brought Shi Yin out of his thoughts.
She lowered her head.
Seeing Mo Li sending several messages, she asked what she was doing. Why did she suddenly disappear in the middle of a chat? Shi Yin typed, "I'm at the Scre brand counter, waiting for the manager to bring the dress over to try on. Their afternoon tea cakes are also good, the cream is slightly sweet, not greasy."
Molly: "Have you eaten?"
Shi Yin: "Yeah, I tried half of it."
Mo Li: "Did Han Er trick you into eating again?"
Shi Yin: "How do you know he's here?"
She didn't tell Mo Li before she left, and there was no surveillance in the VIP room. Even if there was, Miss Mo was proficient in computers and it would be impossible for her to climb over the wall and access the luxury store's intranet.
Molly sent a 'squinting smile' emoticon.
[Moli]: "Because I'm the smartest lamb in the entire Green Grassland. Nothing can escape my discerning eyes."
[Shi Yin]: "Don't steal Lazy Sheep's lines."
[Mo Li]: "Tsk, how stingy! Your birthday is on the 12th of this month, why don't you book a place to celebrate. Invite Han Zhan and we can have dinner together. We've been married for so long, and as your best friend, I haven't even met your husband."
[Shi Yin]: "I'll ask him."
[Mo Li]: "What's wrong? You don't have a say at home? You still have to ask his opinion on such a small matter?"
Shi Yin: "We are a contracted couple. We agreed on the day we got the marriage certificate not to interfere in his private affairs, not to disclose our relationship to the public, and not to check his whereabouts. I am a man of my word and I cannot break it."
Molly made a tongue-out emoji.
Said she was a fool.
Shi Yin didn't take her teasing seriously. After waiting for half a minute and seeing that there was no new message from the other party, Shi Yin turned off the phone, stood up and looked in the direction of the door curtain. Han Zhan hadn't come back, and the manager who went to get the dress was nowhere to be seen.
Shi Yin stood up.
He walked out of the VIP room.
The waiter apologized and said that the diamond jewelry that matched the dress was still on its way and she would have to wait a little longer. Shi Yin took a full day off and had nothing to do, so she walked around the cabinets to look at the new season's clothes.
"What a beautiful wedding dress, so exquisite!"
"The Parisian brand Scre had been around for over 20 years but enjoyed modest success. Since signing with Aro four years ago and creating its Heritage collection, it has become a top international luxury brand. Even the aristocratic world is proud to wear Aro's designs."
"I've heard of Aro's name. Her works aren't sold on the market, so they're auctioned off to the highest bidder. I remember her original diamond-studded dress sold for tens of millions last year. Qinghe, you're so lucky! You got her new wedding dress for just five million."
The screen blocked the view.
A familiar voice came from the other side. Shi Yin raised her eyes and saw Shi Qinghe sitting in a wheelchair and An Leyao standing beside Shi Qinghe through the gap in the screen.
When did Shi Qinghe start getting together with An Leyao?
The relationship seems to be pretty good.
"Le Yao, I have to thank you for sending me this message. It allowed me to expose Meng Xi, this traitor!"
"You're welcome. I was also on my way to the Municipal People's Hospital to visit a friend, and I stumbled upon Shi Yin and Meng Xi walking together. Remembering how Meng Xi always accompanied you to various banquets and was your henchman, I felt something was amiss, so I kindly reminded you."
"I never thought that Shi Yin would actually steal your business and team up with Meng Xi to frame you. Not only did they cost you your job at Shi's, they also ruined your reputation and nearly put you in jail."
"Qinghe, I feel sorry for you. You have such a vicious sister. She is so vicious. She will do anything to get money, even harming her own sister!"
"Yes, she has been a scheming girl since she was young. She pretends to be weak and innocent, and is good at gaining sympathy from others. That's how Si Nian was seduced by her."
"Luckily, you snatched Young Master Song back, and the wedding will be held the day after tomorrow. By then, you will be known as Mrs. Song, and Shi Yin will not be able to snatch you away."
Shi Qinghe lowered his eyes.
She reached out and touched her flat stomach.
Only if the eldest grandson of the Song family is truly inside this room can she secure her position as Mrs. Song and defeat Shi Yin forever.
"My sister called me, I went to answer it." An Leyao said.
"Okay, go ahead." Shi Qinghe nodded.
Retracting her gaze from the direction An Leyao had left, Shi Qinghe once again looked up at the luxurious wedding dress before her. She reached out and touched the hem of the organza skirt, feeling as if she were already at a wedding in this famous designer's gown, the envy of thousands.
Just then.
There was a slight movement behind the screen.
Shi Qinghe looked up at the sound and saw the salesgirl the next second. Shi Yin's figure suddenly caught his eye. Almost the moment he saw her, the anger in his heart ignited.
Shi Qinghe had never hated someone so much before.
I hated her so much that I wanted to kill her with my own hands.
Seeing Shi Yin's eyes fixed on the wedding dress in the cupboard, Shi Qinghe thought she was envious and smiled: "This is my main wedding dress, designed by the internationally renowned designer Aro. You are also in the design circle, so you naturally know the weight of Aro."
Shi Yin: “I know.”
Shi Qinghe sneered: "Are you jealous? Even if you work hard for another twenty years, you still won't be able to catch up with Aro."
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