Ye Yan came out of the store with a cup of Bobo milk tea steadily in one hand, and holding Wen Xiaonuan's soft little hand in the other.

The two walked on the street with happy smiles on their faces.

From time to time, the man passed the milk tea in his hand to Wen Xiaonuan's mouth. The girl took a sip gently, and the sweet taste went to her heart. She also smiled and passed the milk tea to Ye Yan's mouth, and the man also took a sip with satisfaction.

They drank the milk tea together, taking sips from each other, and the air was filled with their sweet scent.

It was still early, so the two of them chose a restaurant outside to have lunch and then continued shopping.

The man and the girl were strolling in a busy street market. Suddenly, they saw a stall selling handicrafts. The stall owner was an elderly grandmother.

Wen Xiaonuan pulled Ye Yan over to take a look.

Before they reached the stall, the old lady noticed them and gave them a kind smile from a distance, as if she was welcoming them to come over.

Wen Xiaonuan approached and greeted politely: "Hello, grandma!"

"Hello, little girl, you can look around as you please!"

After saying hello, the old lady lowered her head and started weaving the bracelet in her hand.

Wen Xiaonuan took a look and saw a wide variety of hand-woven accessories on the stall, including various bracelets, some with bright colors and some with simple styles, each of which displayed a unique charm.

There are also exquisite necklaces, some with tiny gemstones woven into them, and some with unique pendants.

How dexterous one must be to be able to weave so well!

"Grandma, did you weave all these accessories?" Wen Xiaonuan asked curiously.

"Yes, I made them all. I have been running this stall for 30 years," said the old lady with a smile.

But the old lady suddenly became sad again:

"It's great to see you guys. It reminds me of my old partner. In the past, he was just like the man next to you. He only had eyes for me. Wherever I went, his eyes followed me."

Hearing the old lady say this, Wen Xiaonuan couldn't help but look up at Ye Yan.

Their eyes happened to be facing each other.

He was indeed always looking at her, and every time she turned her head, she would always meet his eyes.

While knitting, the old lady sometimes looked up at the man and woman standing together.

Wen Xiaonuan stayed there, watching the old lady weaving, and couldn't help but admire her, as all of these were her work.

Wen Xiaonuan asked softly:

"Grandma, which one should I wear to keep safe?"

The old lady pointed to one of them and said with a smile:

"Here, this is a peace rope. Don't underestimate it because it's simple. It's very effective. It was blessed in a temple."

Wen Xiaonuan picked up the safety rope with interest.

It is woven from countless red thin ropes, with an extremely simple style and almost no special design.

"Okay, I'll take this one then."

Wen Xiaonuan paid the bill happily.

Holding this rope that symbolizes peace, he grabbed Ye Yan's left hand and carefully tied the rope around Ye Yan's hand with extremely gentle movements.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

When the safety rope was firmly worn on Ye Yan's hand, Xiao Nuan raised her head, and the moment their eyes met, a sweet smile bloomed on her face.

That smile was filled with deep care and love for the man. She hoped that this safety rope could always protect him and keep him by her side forever, year after year.

"This is not expensive, would you dislike it?"

Wen Xiaonuan looked at Ye Yan and asked weakly.

On 1111's birthday, he even complained that she only picked the cheapest ones.

In fact, this one today is also the cheapest and simplest.

But the man was not annoyed.

Instead, he laughed.

In fact, he doesn't like expensive jewelry at all. He has no interest in it at all and will not wear those fancy jewelry.

He thinks this safety rope is pretty good and he likes it very much.

He walked up to the stall, and in fact, the first thing he caught his eye was this simple red rope.

"I like it. I like everything you give me."

The man who received the gift looked at the girl in front of him affectionately and felt happy.

"Then, you have to do the same as me and not take it off." Wen Xiaonuan pouted, acting like a spoiled child.

"Well, I don't even take it off when I take a shower."

The man promised.

The old lady kept smiling at Xiao Nuan and Ye Yan and said:

"I wish you happiness!"

"Thank you!"

Wen Xiaonuan responded sweetly, feeling warm and sweet in her heart.

The two held hands and left.

They walked around the street from noon until dusk before returning.

It seems that they want to leave their happy figures on every street.

Inside the Maybach.

Ye Yan drove with one hand, holding the hand of the girl sitting in the passenger seat with his right hand.

Xiao Nuan was probably tired from shopping and fell asleep quietly in the car.

The man's gaze occasionally shifted from the road ahead to the girl, his eyes full of pampering and care, and his heart full of excitement and satisfaction.

The left hand controls the steering wheel, and the red rope is so dazzling.

He loved it.

Ten minutes later, the Maybach drove into the castle.

The car stopped and Wen Xiaonuan hadn't woken up yet.

I can be so tired just by walking around the street for a while.

Not to mention the two hours of strenuous exercise at night.

He looked exhausted like a dog.

Ye Yan was fed up with this kind of physical condition.

Ye Yan got out of the car, carried the person out horizontally, and went straight upstairs.

He laid the girl on the bed and quietly took off her clothes.

Cover yourself with quilt.

He turned and went to the bathroom.

Under the water in the bathroom, the man carefully looked at the safety rope that Xiao Nuan had put on him. He touched it with his right hand and smiled unconsciously.

This was the first gift she gave him.

The man knew why she gave him this.

Afraid that he would get into fighting and kill and lose his life.

The sound of dripping water didn't last long before the man came out.

After taking a shower, Ye Yan went straight into bed.

He wanted to ask for what Wen Xiaonuan had promised him today.

Kiss anywhere.

The man in the bed is up to something.

Wen Xiaonuan was suddenly awakened from her deep sleep.

Her body subconsciously shrank back, trying to distance herself from the man's actions.

Her face immediately flushed, with a bit of shyness and helplessness.

She gently pushed the man away with her hand and said coquettishly:

"What are you doing?"

The man rushed in front of her and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Wen Xiaonuan bit her lower lip and said awkwardly:

"I haven't showered yet."

Ye Yan sneered:

"I don't mind it."

Wen Xiaonuan blushed with shyness and pushed the man away.

He ran into the bathroom naked as if he was escaping for his life.

The man turned around and glanced at her, his mouth unable to close his smile.

Xiao Nuan's heart was pounding. She was really crazy about this man. He actually took advantage of her while she was sleeping and hadn't taken a shower yet.

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