If he were to actually make a set of clothes, his wife would probably have already noticed it as soon as he started preparing.
It's impossible to make clothes; his wife will only feel sorry for him.
Ye Lin and Fu Mutian: ...
"At worst, you can just do some cosplay." Ye Lin resigned himself to his fate. Isn't the best gift between husband and wife something you give yourself?
What's there to hesitate about?
"Or are you two never done it even once?" Ye Lin blinked. The empire was open, but the little pleasures between husband and wife were not something to be shared with outsiders.
Shen Bei'an was buried in the doll, her cheeks slightly flushed, the soft fur kissing her flawless, poreless face. Her slightly moist, peach-blossom eyes looked at the two of them, "Where did you buy all those things?"
They've actually only played it a few times.
We only went a bit too far during our honeymoon in the summer, and then we weren't so overdoing it after we came back.
The main reason is that his wife has started getting busy again.
Ye Lin leaned closer mysteriously, "This? You should ask Sister Tian. Sister Tian and Brother Chen have much more sources than I do."
Two are married, one is a playboy; it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with talking about them.
Fu Mutian: ...You thought of me at this time?
"It depends on what type you want. I'll send you the website later." Fu Mutian sighed, looked at Shen Bei'an, and poured herself another glass of wine. "But, if you shop online, are you sure you won't get the information from the eldest son?"
If she remembered correctly, the only card An'an had was the eldest son's supplementary card. Every penny An'an spent would probably be sent to the eldest son via text message.
Shen Bei'an stared blankly, as if he had forgotten about the matter.
But it seems like something that can't be shared with close friends.
"So it seems this plan will also be rejected." Ye Lin sighed. As a married woman herself, she naturally knew what Shen Bei'an was thinking.
Shen Bei'an was like a deflated balloon; nothing would work.
Why is it so hard to pick out a birthday gift?
"How about I suggest you try making some longevity noodles?" Ye Lin thought of something else and looked Shen Beian up and down, admiring her delicate skin and the fact that she had never done any housework.
Although few sons of prominent families in the capital are skilled in domestic arts, there are very few who cannot cook.
Especially those like Shen Bei'an, there are even fewer of them.
Shen Beian's eyes lit up instantly.
Yes, he could make a longevity noodle dish!
Yan Yan has everything she needs, but longevity noodles are a good option.
Fu Mutian was eating Tangguozi and drinking wine on the side. "Let me chime in," she raised her hand. "Beibei, it's not that I look down on you, but if you're going to make longevity noodles, how are you going to do it? From the flour to the cooked noodles, or will you let Aunt Wang do it and you can scoop out the noodles?"
“That’s a good question,” Shen Beian said quietly. How would he know how to make wide noodles out of flour, especially the kind that don’t break?
Ye Lin was quite casual, saying, "What's the big deal?" He looked at Fu Mutian and said, "Sister Tian, the sentiment is what matters most. If Bei Bei really went to all that trouble, the first person to feel sorry for her would probably be the eldest son."
"And the birthday party will probably go on until very late, so you can get a huge gift box and unpacking the gifts will be a lot of fun~" Ye Lin winked at Shen Beian, with a hint of malice in his eyes.
"Let's not talk about this anymore!" Shen Bei'an suddenly looked up from the plush toys, pouting. "I'm too lazy to send you invitations. Just come early. The banquet usually starts at seven o'clock in the evening, so you can come around five o'clock and help me with the setup in advance."
“Going early is fine, but are you really planning to hold it at Biluo Xiaozhu?” Fu Mutian had no problem with this. After all, she was the eldest son of the main branch and had done her fair share of entertaining people.
“Yes, Beibei, cleaning up after a banquet is a huge hassle. And aren’t you worried about something getting stolen from Biluo Xiaozhu?” Ye Lin reminded her.
There are dishonest people everywhere.
Shen Beian laughed out loud as if he had heard a joke.
Ye Lin asked, puzzled, "What are you laughing at?" It's perfectly normal for a large villa like that to not have security cameras in some areas.
"Who dares to steal from Biluo Xiaozhu?" Fu Mutian sighed. That was the eldest young master's territory. Did they have a death wish?
After finally finishing his laughter, Shen Bei'an said, "Putting aside the fact that it's my and A-Yan's home, Biluo Xiaozhu is under surveillance everywhere and is full of high-tech features. How could that be?"
Although that's what he said, Ye Lin's description of the troublesome things to deal with was indeed true.
"However, if packing is too much trouble... going to Yue Ting Nan She, Luo Xia Yuan, or even just strolling around is all fine." Shen Bei'an was thinking about which place would be better.
"Strolling leisurely?" Ye Lin waved his hand repeatedly to interrupt Shen Beian. "Yueting Nanshe and Luoxia Garden are fine, but strolling leisurely is out of the question. It's late at night there, and it might disturb the neighbors."
"It's Yue Ting Nan She, right? The villas in Luo Xia Yuan are relatively close together. Although the soundproofing is good, there's still light in. I guess it'll be noisy until very late that night," Fu Mutian continued.
“Alright, I’ll go back and discuss it with A-Yan,” Shen Beian said.
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"You, you really plan to do that kind of thing at your birthday party?" Ziya Jingmo could hardly believe it when she received the news.
Gu Nanyan adjusted his glasses. "It wasn't at my birthday party, it was just around the same time."
"That's really unseemly," Lu Ming said, clearly agreeing with his wife.
"Your partner, would he agree?" Fu Muqian leaned closer. He had seen it at Qieting Fengyin that day; their relationship had practically returned to what it was like before their wedding, still so affectionate.
That dramatic person's personality...
“An’an naturally had no objections; he even said he would arrange it himself.” As he said this, Gu Nan’an curled his lips, took off his glasses, and picked up a cloth from the side to carefully wipe his eyes.
Others: It's unbearable to watch...
It's just arranging a birthday party, isn't it?
Which of these married couples hasn't arranged for their wives and husbands?
Being single... so what?
Happy Single Life!
“I guess Uncle won’t choose Biluo Xiaozhu.” Shen Juanqing, gentle and refined, poured himself a cup of tea.
The guqin is played softly and gently, its melodious sound lingering in the ears.
The seven strings of the bamboo flute are intoxicating, and when the music ends, the beauty rises and says, "I thought Fifth Master Shen would choose Yue Ting Nan She."
Bai Zan's slender fingers took the tea that Chen Juanqing had just poured, and he took a small sip. "Not bad, West Lake Longjing."
Shen Juanqing didn't say anything, and poured himself another glass. "If you like it, that's good. It's fresh this year."
"Speaking of which, does our young master Shen have someone he likes? When do you plan to bring her to us to see?" Ji Luqi sat in the chair and carefully applied the ointment to her hands.
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The chapter you've all been waiting for at noon is finally here: Case 601!
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