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Chapter 125: Talking about a Love Quietly

After Fu Shiyan signed the contract, he returned to the hotel to find An Yan.

Looking at the white couple's suit with big brand prints in the man's hand, An Yan raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is going on?"

Fu Shiyan walked forward with a smile, wrapped his arms around her slender waist and kept rubbing it, "On the way back to the hotel, I saw many couples wearing this on the street, so I wanted to try it."

An Yan looked at the logo on the clothes and couldn't help but click her tongue, "Couple clothes already attract attention, but this brand is a bit too high-profile. We will be recognized."

"It's already been made public anyway, so what are you afraid of?"

An Yan thought for a while, she couldn't let Fu Shiyan wear the kind of couple's clothes that cost 20 or 30 yuan on the street.

She nodded in agreement, "Okay, but we'd better keep a low profile and wear a hat and a mask. I don't want to get too much attention, I just want to fall in love quietly."

Fu Shiyan reluctantly agreed, "Change into it and I'll take you for a walk."

After changing, the two left the hotel.

Fu Shiyan pretended to give Han Yang a day off to have a good rest, but in fact he just disliked this huge light bulb.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and intertwined fingers with An Yan with the other.

The bright sunshine fell on An Yan's smiling face, and she looked sideways at the man, "Where are we going?"

Fu Shiyan gave it up and said, "We'll know when we get there."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at Tai Koo Pier.

Fu Shiyan held An Yan's hand and wandered along the sidewalk of the Taikoo River lined with coconut trees.

Because it is not a holiday, there are not many people coming to play, only some Internet celebrities check in here.

Fu Shiyan pointed to a nice scenery and said, "You go there and I will take pictures for you."

An Yan ran over and struck a pose.

Fu Shiyan pointed at her face, and An Yan quickly took off her mask, revealing a row of white teeth.

I took two pictures and nodded with satisfaction.

An Yan ran back excitedly, looked at the photos on her phone, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Just half a body? Why did you give so many shots to the sky?"

"I think it's pretty good."

"Take two pictures vertically."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "I will take the photo well for you this time."

Watching An Yan stand still and take a pose, he took two steps back, squatted down, and pressed twice.

An Yan ran back and took a look, the smile on her face froze, "Your angle is not good, my nostrils were photographed."

Fu Shiyan vowed, "Give me another chance and I will take the most beautiful photo of you."

An Yan narrowed her eyes and said, "I believe in you again."

Before taking pictures, An Yan gave various instructions.

Seeing the man confidently making an OK gesture, she rushed over.

The moment she saw the photo, she finally knew what Fu Shiyan's shortcomings were.

She frowned, "Are your eyes out of focus?"

Fu Shiyan was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Why don't you take photos of me as tall as one meter? My beautiful image seems to have been ruined by you."

Fu Shiyan took a deep breath, "I was wrong, please give me one last chance."

An Yan pursed her lips, "Can I still trust you?"

"able!"

"Okay."

Fu Shiyan took pictures from all angles, and An Yan felt that her face was about to freeze from laughter.

Finally, she ran over when the man said yes.

Finally, I chose one among more than ten photos.

"I'll practice more in the future." Fu Shiyan put his arm around the girl's shoulders and smiled flatteringly.

An Yan rolled her eyes, "How can you have so much time to take pictures of me?"

“There is more time in the evening.”

"Fu! Shi! Yan! You are a real dog!"

Fu Shiyan laughed out loud, watching the girl stretch out her pink fist and hammer towards him, and he ran forward.

The two of them were chasing each other, Fu Shiyan suddenly turned around, and An Yan threw herself into his arms.

She looked up and saw the man's face gradually enlarging in her painted pupils.

The tips of their noses touched, Fu Shiyan turned his face slightly and sucked her lips.

Perhaps the atmosphere was just right, and An Yan responded enthusiastically to the man's kiss.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that they reluctantly separated.

An Yan lay on the man's chest and found someone looking at them. She turned her face away embarrassedly and grabbed the man's clothes with both hands.

She whispered, "It's over, people are watching."

"What are you afraid of? This is not normal." Fu Shiyan said with a smile.

The little boy next to him asked, "Mom, that uncle bullied the little sister, should we call the police?"

The woman took the little boy's hand and walked forward, "I'm in love, don't talk nonsense."

The little boy said, "But one is an uncle and the other is a sister. How can we fall in love?"

The woman laughed: "This kind of uncle-loli pairing is popular now. You will understand when you grow up."

Fu Shiyan: "...Am I that old?"

An Yan laughed out loud, "What do you think?"

Fu Shiyan seemed to comfort himself, "As long as the sword is not old, it will be fine."

An Yan: "..."

The two put on masks and walked hand in hand, taking many photos along the way.

"There is an open-air restaurant here. The steaks and pasta are good. Want to try it?" Fu Shiyan asked.

An Yan blinked, "Ayan, have you prepared all the strategies?"

Fu Shiyan smiled slightly, "I have to do my homework well when I bring you out. It's delicious and fun. The most important thing is to make you happy."

An Yan's heart felt warm, and she held his arm and walked forward. The two of them looked like conjoined twins from behind.

When we arrived for lunch, there were quite a lot of people in the open-air restaurant.

Fu Shiyan and An Yan sat at a round table outside and ordered a few signature dishes.

At this time, two girls in their early twenties came over timidly.

"Can we share a table with you?"

Fu Shiyan refused directly, "No."

The girl approached Fu Shiyan and said, "Brother..."

Fu Shiyan completely lost his patience, "There's no point in calling uncle, go away."

The girl said something very rude and left angrily.

An Yan clicked her tongue, "You're so unsympathetic. People call you brother."

"It's useless for anyone but you to call me brother." Fu Shiyan's eyes flashed, "You can try it tonight."

An Yan: "..."

Soon, steak and pasta were placed in front of the two of them.

Fu Shiyan cut it skillfully and quickly with a knife and fork, and then placed it in front of An Yan, "Eat, brother will serve you."

"Where's my brother?" An Yan admired the man's beauty while eating, and said something against her will, "He's just a middle-aged greasy uncle!"

Fu Shiyan is the kind of man with impeccable facial features. He may have been in a high position for a long time, so his temperament will make him appear mature and stable.

He smiled and said: "It seems that you really like my greasy uncle, look at those eyes that are almost growing on my face."

An Yan forked a piece of beef and fed it to the man's mouth, "Eat it quickly. Your mouth will be blocked if you eat it."

Fu Shiyan smiled meaningfully, "Okay, you block mine, and I'll block yours."

Spotting someone taking pictures, the two quickly packed up their lunch and left.

It was a hot time in late July, and An Yan saw an ice cream truck.

She pointed, "I want to eat that."


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