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After Shen Mingzhu collected the accounts and returned to the factory, she saw a black Audi car parked at the factory gate. Before she had time to wonder, Shen Chaobei, who had been waiting at the factory gate, dragged her towards the factory.

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

As soon as Shen Mingzhu heard that business came to her door, she was immediately overjoyed.

She tidied her hair and clothes, and took out a small mirror and lipstick from her bag to touch up her lower lip color to make her look more energetic and leave a good impression on her clients.

After finishing all this and walking into the office, she couldn't help but be surprised when she recognized Yan Su.

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

Shen Mingzhu was the first to step forward and extend his hand to say hello, "Hello, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Please sit down."

Yan Su looked at her for two seconds before reaching out and shaking her hand.

After making another cup of hot tea and replacing the cold tea in front of Yan Su, Shen Mingzhu sat down and had a polite conversation with her.

"My surname is Shen. You can call me Xiao Shen or Director Shen. What is your surname?"

Yan Su looked at her calmly and said quietly: "My surname is Yan."

The surname is Yan, is he a relative of Yan Yi?
Shen Mingzhu secretly speculated on 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 much you need?"

Yan Su took out spicy strips and dried tofu from his bag, "Like this, one hundred bags of each will be enough."

Shen Mingzhu was a little stunned.

The packaging specification in Yan Su's hand was a small bag specially customized for her wedding. Each bag only weighed 20 grams, and the total of two hundred bags only weighed eight kilograms.

She originally thought that the other party would come to her door in person, and she would have to order one hundred and eighty kilograms or several hundred kilograms.

Although she was disappointed, Shen Mingzhu didn't show anything on her face, "No problem, when will you need it, Ms. Yan?"

Yan Su asked for a time, and Shen Mingzhu agreed.

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

Yan Su thought about it for several times before speaking, "My brother attended a friend's wedding banquet a few days ago and brought back these two things. I tasted good, so I wanted to buy some to entertain the children."

Out of selfish motives, Yan Su didn't want Shen Mingzhu to have too much involvement with his younger brother, and he didn't want Shen Mingzhu to know that buying spicy strips and dried tofu was his younger brother's wish.

What she didn't know was that Shen Mingzhu also didn't want to owe Yan Yi any favors. After hearing that this matter had nothing to do with Yan Yi, she breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Second Miss, do you want to go home now?"

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

"Yes."

Within 2 minutes, Yan Su changed his mind again, "Forget it, let's go home."

The driver should be.

Looking at the retreating street scene outside the car window, Yan Su sighed silently in his heart: I hope my brother will know how to behave 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 there is not much money, Shen Mingzhu is still in a happy mood.

This means that her action of putting spicy strips and dried tofu in the wedding candy has worked. This time it is Ms. Yan, and next time it may be other big bosses.

After finishing the things at hand early, Shen Mingzhu took her bag and left work.

But instead of going home directly, she went to the department store first.

When I got home, I stopped by the tailor shop to pick up the nightgown I had brought in two days ago to have it altered.

When I returned to the family courtyard, I met several aunties chatting by the flower bed. Seeing her holding a handful of bright red roses, they all praised her for buying flowers.

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

After she left, several aunts and ladies whispered: "She is really big-hearted. She is happy every day with such a useless man."

"Didn't Taozi's wife say that the couple didn't consummate their marriage because they wanted to keep the nuptial night together, and it's not Pei Yang who can't do it."

"Tch, do you really think there is Liu Xiahui in this world? How long have the couple been married, sleeping in the same bed every day, can he bear it as a man?"

Unless it's not a man.

... Pei Yang had just finished preparing lunch, and when he saw Shen Mingzhu coming back with a large bouquet of red roses, his face immediately turned dark.

"Where did the flowers come from?"

"bought."

Hearing her answer, Pei Yang's face suddenly turned from gloomy to clear, "She's so beautiful."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man with a half-smile, then handed over the bag containing the vase, "Wash it and fill it with water."

"okay!"

Shen Mingzhu took the rose to the bathroom, and soaked the rose in a bucket of water to wake it up.

After dinner, Pei Yang cleaned up the dishes as usual, and Shen Mingzhu took the awakened roses to the coffee table, trimming them with scissors and inserting them into the vase.

By the time Pei Yang finished washing the dishes, the vases were also placed.

In the long glass vase with a flower mouth, more than a dozen delicate red roses with water drops are inserted in an orderly manner.

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 the man's head in a good mood, "Sweep the floor and throw away the kitchen garbage. It will make the house smell better."

Pei Yang sniffed and thought it was tasteless, but he still listened to her and picked up the broom to sweep the coffee table and the flowers and leaves on the ground. He mopped the ground again, then picked up the garbage and went out.

When Pei Yang came home after throwing away the garbage, he found that his wife was not in the living room, the bedroom door was closed, and a melodious and sweet singing could be faintly heard through the door panel——

you ask me how much i love you
how much i love you
my love is true

my love is true

the moon represents my heart

……

Pei Yang opened the bedroom door out of curiosity, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the room.

The bedroom still retains the layout of the wedding a few days ago, because the curtains are drawn and it looks a little dark, but the desk lamp in the corner is on, emitting a dim light.

There was a bouquet of red roses on the desk next to the desk lamp. The subtle fragrance filled the room, the singing was melodious, and the atmosphere was indescribably ambiguous.

Pei Yang's eyes fell on the woman whose back was turned to him.

Two thin straps hung on the thin and petite shoulders, and the entire snow-white back was clearly visible, extending to the waist before being blocked by the thin fabric.

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

Pei Yang obediently exited and closed the door.

Shen Mingzhu: "..."

Is it stupid?

Pei Yang looked at the closed bedroom door, reacted belatedly, pushed the door open again, walked in, and closed the door from behind.

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

Sensing the man's fiery eyes on her back, Shen Mingzhu was calm on the surface, but she couldn't hide her nervousness and shyness in her heart.

With the sound of the man's footsteps walking towards her, her heart rate seemed to be abnormal.

Plop, plop.

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

"Pearl."

Pei Yang hugged her from behind, his broad chest pressed against her back through a thin layer of fabric. A steady stream of heat was transmitted to her exposed skin, and then spread throughout her body.

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

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

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