My Dangerous Billionaire Husband Chapter 902 - Honeymoon Trip

Chapter 902: Honeymoon Trip

Leng Zhiyuan was awoken by the rough feeling on her face. She slowly opened her eyes, and Zhou Yao’s handsome and firm features were enlarged before her face.

He was using his large palm to cup her face, and he touched her supple skin carefully and lovingly.

She was a little sleepy as she said, “What time is it? Is it tiring for you to drive? I will switch with you.”

She wanted to get up.

“No need.” He quickly pressed her shoulders down and curled his lips up to smile as he said, “We are already here.”

“We are here?” Leng Zhiyuan had a look outside the window. It was already the next morning. “Aiya, why did I sleep for such a long time? Why did you not wake me up?”

Her red lips were pouted. Zhou Yao could not control himself as he bent down to kiss her and said, “I am waking you up now, right?”

“That is not the same. It must have been so tiring for you to drive all by yourself in the night. I could’ve switched with you…”

“Hah, you look just like a small sleepy cat. Who would bear to wake you up? Furthermore, the journey here is not a problem for me at all.”

He just knew how to stretch himself out.

Leng Zhiyuan had a look at the sky outside as she said, “What are we doing now? Why don’t we go and get a room first so you can catch up on sleep…”

“No need, I slept for a while inside the car just now.” As he spoke, he pecked her face again, then said, “Let’s go over to the shopping mall to buy some clothes before getting some breakfast. I am hungry.”

“Oh, okay then.” Leng Zhiyuan agreed to it forcefully. She knew that he would never discuss the decisions that he made with her.

“You are so obedient!” Zhou Yao stretched his hand out to the back of her head before taking the crystal hair pin from her hair. Her smooth, dark hair was all let down in his palm.

He used his long fingers to hook some strands of her hair before taking to his nostrils to have a whiff.

It was really so fragrant.

Leng Zhiyuan knew that he really had a feitish for her hair. They had not seen each other for a few days, and when he hugged her, he sniffed her hair first. She clenched her small fist and hit him, then her hair from his index finger and she opened the door to get out of the car.

Noticing her getting out of the car, Zhou Yao also quickly opened the door and went around the car to hold her hand.

…

Both of them went inside the shopping mall together. Zhou Yao was dressed all in white. Leng Zhiyuan was wearing a wedding gown. Because they were still wearing the clothes from yesterday, the entire time they were walking, they attracted others who were all looking at them.

The two held each others’ hand as they continued walking forward. They did not care about others’ gazes as they went over to a clothing shop. Zhou Yao looked for the salesperson directly and said, “Give my wife two…dresses, and also…some high heels.”

After he was done speaking, he placed one hand into his pocket and smiled at her.

Leng Zhiyuan was frustrated. She knew that he liked to see her wearing dresses and skirts, and back in the past, he always complained about her taste.

The salesperson was excited as she stepped forward. She asked Leng Zhiyuan, “Miss, what styles do you like?”

Leng Zhiyuan had a glance at Zhou Yao as she said, “Give me the most fas.h.i.+onable and beautiful style from this year, and take a few more skirts for me to try!”

“Sure,” the salesperson answered.

Upon seeing her being so obedient, Zhou Yao’s gaze was gentle and bright as he looked over at her. Leng Zhiyuan took the skirts that the salesperson handed to her, then raised her chin up proudly, meaning — Isn’t it just skirts? Wait here; I will blind your eyes later!

She walked into the changing room.

As the woman disappeared before his eyes, Zhou Yao was in a good mood as he broke out into soft laughter.

Leng Zhiyuan picked out two dresses in the end. One dress was wrapped up and set in the bag, and another was on her. She wore a flowery s.h.i.+rt on top and had a white ta.s.seled pencil skirt on the bottom. She picked another pair of white high heeled sandals. The white straps of the sandals were wrapped around her snow-white ankles, and she looked inviting and eye-catching.

Zhou Yao also went to change his clothes. The man’s clothes were simple. He changed into a thin burgundy v-neck sweater and had a pair of black slim-cut pants. He was a natural clothes model with broad shoulders and a slim waist. No matter what he wore, he looked like a fas.h.i.+onable male model.

Upon coming out, he saw Leng Zhiyuan. His eyes lit up. She tied all of her long hair up, and she did in a cute and practical bun on top of her head. His gaze was fixed on her beautiful slim legs.

At this moment. He heard the woman gurgling in laughter. “Haha!” Leng Zhiyuan’s expression was tender as she looked at him and said, “Oy, have you seen enough already? If you have seen enough, swipe your card. I do not have any money; you should pay.”

Zhou Yao regained his senses. He stared at her small, bright, attractive face before walking over to the cas.h.i.+er to swipe his card.

…

Both of them walked out of the clothing shop. Zhou Yao held the shopping bags and used another hand to hold her small hand. As they walked, his expression turned bad because he realized that the woman by his side was too eye-catching. Many men were sneaking peeks at her, and almost everyone who walked by her turned their head to look at her.

Two men walked past her and still boldly stopped to point at her slim figure. Zhou Yao’s face was entirely sour, and he quickened his pace.

He was walking very quickly, and Leng Zhiyuan called out after him from behind. She said, “Oy, Zhou Yao, walk slower. I just started to wear high heels and am not too used to it…”

She was limping as she walked.

Zhou Yao turned his head back. He squinted his narrow eyes as he glanced at her. “If you do not know how to wear high heels, don’t wear them with such high heels…”

What did he mean by that?

Leng Zhiyuan was instantly furious, and she said, “Oy, Zhou Yao, what are you talking about? Who did I wear high heels for? You…do not have any morals!”

Zhou Yao felt that he was in the wrong, but he was a mighty Major General and could not bring himself to apologize to her. He could not say that some pa.s.sersby were looking at her, so he was jealous, right?

He awkwardly turned around.

Leng Zhiyuan felt suspicious as she looked at him. At this moment, she realized that there were many men looking at her. Her eyes lit up, and she had a rough feeling of why he was acting this way.

She ran forward, and grabbed his muscular arm quickly as she said, “Zhou Yao, you are jealous?”

“Nonsense!”

Leng Zhiyuan pouted her red lips and pinched his firm arm as she said, “You are not allowed to curse!”

Zhou Yao was in a bad mood as he snorted out, “Hmph!”

“Zhou Yao, you are being too petty. Others are just staring at me, and you are already behaving like that? The person who wanted me to wear a skirt was you, and now that I put it on, you’re unhappy.. Others can look if they want to. They are able to see, but they can’t touch…”

Touch?

Zhou Yao was furious when he heard this word, and he said, “Who would dare to touch my woman? He would not even know how he died…”

His words came to a pause as something soft descended upon his right cheek. Leng Zhiyuan had gone on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek in front of everyone.

The woman’s soft, comforting voice rang out in his ears, “Okay, don’t be angry anymore. I am yours; others all can forget about it.”

Zhou Yao curled his lips up before stretching his muscular arms to bring her into his embrace as he said, “This is more like it!” He bent down and was about to kiss her cheek.

Leng Zhiyuan quickly blocked him and did not allow him to do so. She was laughing in his embrace and said, “Oy oy oy, you are a high ranking Major General in the army, and you are being all lovey dovey with a woman in the shopping mall right now. It would really tarnish your image, right?”

“Who cares about my image? I am just like that!” He squinted his eyes as he smiled.

Leng Zhiyuan:…

“Does it hurt when you wear high heels?” He lowered his gaze to look at her beautiful feet.