Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Chapter 286 - 165: Tao Tian, Zheng Yanyan’s Yoga Pants, The Mistress’s Suspicion_3

"Mmm,"

Zheng Yanyan was somewhat moved by Zhou Yuwen’s actions, although the position was indeed a bit difficult; she reached behind to grasp his neck with both hands.

Pulling Zhou Yuwen forward, he cooperated, directly rolling over to lie on the floor – after all, the entire yoga studio was padded with soft mats.

Zhou Yuwen lay right on top of them, while Zheng Yanyan, in yoga pants, flipped over to lie on top of him.

The two hadn’t seen each other for about a week, almost like a mini-honeymoon.

Zheng Yanyan, sitting atop little Zhou on her yoga mat, seemed to intentionally tease Zhou Yuwen, rubbing against him with that area.

Zhou Yuwen kissed Zheng Yanyan, his hands moving from her waist to her yoga pants-wrapped buttocks.

As the kisses grew more passionate, Zhou Yuwen thought about taking Zheng Yanyan right there.

But while kissing intensely, Zheng Yanyan suddenly furrowed her brows and asked Zhou Yuwen, "Why do I smell Tao Tian’s perfume on you?"

Zhou Yuwen didn’t expect Zheng Yanyan’s nose to be so sensitive. He simply sighed and said, "I ran into Tao Tian outside a while ago and chatted briefly, it’s not like, her perfume was that strong, how could your nose be so sensitive?"

At that moment, Zheng Yanyan looked deeply aggrieved as she lay atop Zhou Yuwen, tugging at his collar and asking, "Tell me, what have you been busy with since you haven’t seen me for so long after coming back?"

Zhou Yuwen was speechless, "I was obviously busy with work, come on, do we have to talk about this now?"

"Hmph, don’t think I haven’t noticed, I saw through it long ago."

"Saw through what?"

"That Tao Tian, always ambiguous with you, who knows what you two have been up to behind my back."

Women are just like that, one moment tender and gentle, the next starting to get temperamental.

She moved off Zhou Yuwen and sat to one side, pouting.

Zhou Yuwen gave a wry smile and said, "If I really had something going on with her, why would I hide it from you?

"Just tell me straight, right?"

"You..."

Zhou Yuwen hugged Zheng Yanyan in front of the mirror and said, "Alright, don’t be angry. We had an understanding before, right? We agreed to give each other space. You can’t doubt me just because of a bit of perfume. Besides, Tao Tian is so outstanding; do you think she’d take a second glance at me?"

While speaking, Zheng Yanyan kissed Zhou Yuwen’s face again and again.

Zheng Yanyan was easy to appease; a couple of kisses and a hug were usually enough to dissolve her anger. Explore new worlds at Freewebnovel

Moreover, Zhou Yuwen had a point. Last time they argued, everything was made clear—it was Zheng Yanyan herself who insisted on giving Zhou Yuwen space. There was no point in continuing the argument.

"Alright, I’m not angry anymore. I brought you a gift from Xiangjiang this time. What do you say we go eat first, then go to my place? I haven’t seen my wife for so long; my ’little brother’ has been missing his ’little sister.’

Zhou Yuwen’s hand mischievously reached for Zheng Yanyan’s yoga pants.

But just as he was about to touch them, Zheng Yanyan slapped his hand away.

She rolled her eyes at Zhou Yuwen and said, "You’re shameless!"

Zhou Yuwen smiled, helping Zheng Yanyan up, and said, "Come on, let’s go have dinner."

Zheng Yanyan said she wanted to change clothes.

Zhou Yuwen said it was already dark; there was no need to change, just to eat simply at the cafeteria and then go home.

Zheng Yanyan figured he was right.

These days, it was common to see people going out in yoga pants.

Zhou Yuwen walked in front, with Zheng Yanyan tiptoeing quickly behind him, leaping onto his back and giggling, "Honey, I missed you so much."

Zhou Yuwen then carried her downstairs.

By now, it had gotten completely dark outside.

Zheng Yanyan asked Zhou Yuwen if he had driven here?

Zhou Yuwen said he had.

Zheng Yanyan asked where the car was.

Zhou Yuwen pressed the remote, and the fierce-looking BMW X7 flashed its headlights briefly.

The BMW, though certainly not the best among luxury cars, was one of the most well-known in the domestic market. So, when she saw this tank-like dark warrior, Zheng Yanyan was stunned, covered her mouth with her hands, and asked with a face full of surprise, "This is your car?"

"Yep, just bought it,"

Zhou Yuwen got into the driver’s seat, and Zheng Yanyan naturally climbed into the passenger side, fastened her seatbelt, and admired how complete and luxurious the car’s interior was, from leather seats to subdued ambient lighting, much more elegant than the previous M4.

She loved the car more the longer she looked at it, the new car smell still lingering. She lowered the vanity mirror, touched up her lipstick, and took multiple selfies, unable to help but ask, "Why did you change cars again?"

"It’s almost winter; wouldn’t I freeze to death in a convertible?"

"Where did the money come from?"

"Earned it, of course."

"Earned it? Zhou Yuwen, you think I’m a fool, don’t you? This car costs over a million!" Zheng Yanyan said, her face quite happy as she kept taking photos, even kicking off her shoes, her delicate feet resting on the leather seat for pictures.

Zhou Yuwen said yes, so he didn’t have time for her these past few days.

"Tell me how you made the money?" Zheng Yanyan casually asked, but then she realized right away, "Oh, I know now. Zhou Yuwen, the sudden appearance of Xianlin Express at the school these past few days, and the recruitment, that was all you, wasn’t it?"

Zheng Yanyan suddenly understood. Recently, the school’s delivery job recruitment was a big fuss, with previous senior students offering hourly wages of twelve to fifteen. Then, a company formed by students called Xianlin Labor appeared, offering twenty an hour, driving away those opportunistic students.

Back then, Zheng Yanyan found it strange, hearing that the boss of Xianlin Labor was called Liu Shuo. She thought, isn’t Liu Shuo a subordinate of my husband?