Chapter 279 Chen Chulin scratches Land Rover
Chapter 279 Chen Chulin scratches Land Rover
Ye Fan gently embraced Chen Chulin. She was so soft that she seemed boneless, like a warm breeze soothing his tired nerves.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling refreshed and invigorated; the tension of the past few days had finally vanished.
On a small table next to the bathtub sat a crystal-clear fruit plate filled with washed grapes, each one plump and like a pearl.
Just as Ye Fan reached out to take it, Chen Chulin playfully snatched it away first, picked one up with her fingertips, and smilingly offered it to his lips.
"Open your mouth, husband," she whispered.
Ye Fan smiled and opened his mouth as instructed, letting the cool, sweet fruit slide onto his tongue.
He leaned back against the curved back of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the moment of tranquility. The water rippled gently, reflecting the faint night light from the window, as if the whole world had slowed down.
Ten minutes later, Chen Chulin gently dried him off with a soft bath towel and then draped a loose bathrobe over him.
The two walked side by side to the bedroom, their steps slow and gentle, as if afraid of disturbing this precious moment of tenderness.
Ye Fan leaned against the headboard, his fingertips lightly swiping across his phone screen, browsing unread messages. Chen Chulin curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, her eyelashes fluttering, her breathing even, as if she had already drifted off to sleep.
But not long after, Ye Fan's hands began to wander restlessly again.
Chen Chulin frowned slightly, a hint of coquettish reproach in her voice, and mumbled sleepily, "Ah~~ Honey, stop it... We're going shopping tomorrow!"
Ye Fan chuckled softly and whispered a few words in her ear. Her ears turned slightly red, but she ultimately didn't refuse.
More than an hour later, the room finally returned to silence.
The two embraced and slept, their breaths mingling, slowly drifting into dreams in the night.
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The blackout curtains in the luxurious presidential suite completely blocked out the sunlight, and the two slept until after 1 p.m. the next day.
Ye Fan woke up first, feeling refreshed as he got up to wash.
Chen Chulin, however, was like a kitten clinging to its nest, burying herself completely in the soft down comforter, with only a few strands of messy hair showing. No matter how Ye Fan called her, she just whimpered and refused to move.
Finally, Ye Fan shouted, "If you don't get up now, you won't be able to go shopping today!"
This sentence is like a switch.
Chen Chulin abruptly threw off the covers and sat up, her eyes still sleepy but filled with urgency: "Ah! Wait for me! I'm getting up right away!"
The allure of shopping overcame my laziness.
Ye Fan called the hotel and ordered a gourmet lunch for two.
Watching Chen Chulin slowly wash up and change her clothes, he leaned against the door frame and teased, "Tsk, your enthusiasm for shopping isn't all that great. The sun's almost setting."
As Chen Chulin pulled on her dress, she pouted and muttered, "Whose fault is this? It's all your fault! Yesterday..."
She was too embarrassed to say the rest, but two red clouds rose to her cheeks.
Ye Fan naturally knew what she was referring to, so he smiled and said, "Alright, alright, it's my fault!"
After finishing their lunch, the two finally strolled downstairs.
For Chen Chulin, shopping is an adrenaline rush, let alone having a boyfriend with "unlimited" financial support by her side? That's like a cubed-sized amplification of the fun!
In contrast, for Ye Fan, accompanying women shopping was more physically demanding than climbing a mountain with heavy loads.
However, occasionally experiencing the hustle and bustle of the city and feeling the warmth of everyday life can be a good way to relax.
Just a moment ago, Chen Chulin was as lazy as a cat in the hotel, but the moment she stepped into the bustling pedestrian street, she was instantly revitalized.
She affectionately linked arms with Ye Fan, her steps light as a deer, pointing at the glittering jewelry in the shop windows and the novel shop signs, chattering away as she shared her discoveries, her face radiating pure joy.
Looking at her lively figure, Ye Fan found it hard to imagine that the girl who was somewhat reserved and distant on the yacht not long ago could now so easily and naturally reveal her true nature around him.
This change made him feel gratified.
Perhaps she got too excited, because when Chen Chulin was skipping down the steps, her high heels slipped and she fell forward with a scream!
"Watch out!" Ye Fan reacted quickly, stretching out his arm and firmly grabbing her arm, pulling her back with a close call.
"Ah!" Chen Chulin was so frightened that her face turned pale, her heart pounded, and she leaned against Ye Fan's chest, still shaken.
"Are you alright?"
Chen Chulin breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: "I'm fine!"
Her gaze then fell on the door of a brand-new, pure white Range Rover parked nearby: "But you scratched someone else's car..."
Ye Fan followed her gaze and saw a shallow mark about twenty centimeters long on the car door, which was caused by the metal zipper pull of Chen Chulin's bag.
The mark is not deep and has not damaged the primer.
Ye Fan patted her back and comforted her, "It's nothing. Check if there's the owner's phone number on the windshield. We'll call the owner and compensate him."
Chen Chulin looked like a child who had done something wrong: "Oh dear, am I so useless? I caused trouble as soon as I stepped out the door..."
In 2014, a brand-new Land Rover Range Rover was an astronomical sum of money for the average college student. Let alone a Land Rover, even a Volkswagen Passat would be considered a good car.
In her mind, this was a huge disaster, completely forgetting that she was also a "small-time rich woman." After their first meeting on the yacht, Ye Fan drove her home and transferred one million yuan to her.
Just as Ye Fan was about to check the windshield for a phone number to move the car, the driver's side door was suddenly pushed open with a "bang"!
A young man with striking yellow hair and wearing a tight floral shirt jumped out of the car and rushed to the scratch with a gloomy expression to examine it closely.
When he recognized the unsightly mark, he instantly flew into a rage, pointing at Chen Chulin and cursing, "Damn it! Are you blind?! Can't you see where you're going? I just picked up my new car yesterday! You filthy bitch! Pay up!!"
A barrage of foul language rained down on Chen Chulin, who trembled with fear like a startled rabbit. She immediately shrank behind Ye Fan, clutching his clothes tightly, her body shaking slightly.
The gentleness on Ye Fan's face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold and sharp look in his eyes.
It's understandable to be angry when your car is scratched, but for this blond-haired guy to get out of the car and verbally abuse the woman without asking any questions, displaying an arrogant and rude attitude, crossed his line.
Ye Fan stepped forward, completely shielding Chen Chulin behind him, his voice as cold as ice: "How much for one line?"
The blond-haired man was slightly intimidated by Ye Fan's imposing aura, but seeing his extraordinary attire and glancing at Chen Chulin, who was clearly frightened and hiding behind him, greed and arrogance regained their advantage.
He stiffened his neck and deliberately raised his voice: "How much? This is a Land Rover! And I just bought it! If you scratch it, not only will the whole paint have to be redone, but it will also affect its resale value! Do you understand depreciation?"
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