"The things are 100% lying on Mu Shiyan. He wants to get the keys, and I want to get the box. Maybe we can work together."

Song Yiran teased casually, and Li Shaoyan smiled bitterly without any help from her.

"Don't make a big deal, be careful of the inability to jump over the wall."

"Don't worry, I will prepare a rabies vaccine. Even if Mu Shiyan becomes a ghost, I have a way to become the king of hell."

Song Yiran raised his chin and said with a proud look on his face.

"I got it, you're the most powerful."

Li Shaoyan looked at Song Yiran with a doting look, his eyes full of unspeakable affection and affection. Some feelings do not require words, and can be revealed from subtle actions.

"Li Shaoyan, let's go on a date."

Song Yiran leaned lazily in Li Shaoyan's arms and said enthusiastically. His eyes were shining, as if he had thought of some bad idea. He looked so dazzling and dazzling that Li Shaoyan could not look away and wanted to keep looking at him.

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

"It's a date, of course it's a shopping, candlelight dinner, honeymoon suite."

Song Yiran counted one by one with her fingers. It was obviously a must-have program for childish couples to date, but Song Yiran showed great expectations. Li Shaoyan looked at her with a smile on his face, imprinting her sparkling appearance in his heart.

"Then, the first thing we have to do is go shopping. Let's go and clean up."

Li Shaoyan patted Song Yiran's face and watched her jump up excitedly and run to the bathroom to change clothes. The two of them quickly packed up and left the hotel with a relaxed and happy mood.

I was unhappy with Lin Mufei's pervert for several days. Although the situation is still serious, I can finally relax. Just treat it as a pleasure in suffering. She wants to create more memories with Li Shaoyan. If...

Song Yiran shook his head and stopped himself from thinking about it.

I spent a bit of time in the hotel before, so both of them were full of energy. The first stop was to go shopping, which could consume extra energy and was a good choice.

"I found that your clothes are all rigorous suits, not at all casual styles, too old. Humph, let me dress you up as a fashionable handsome guy today."

Song Yiran looked eager to try, as if he treated Li Shaoyan as his model. Seeing her excited expression, Li Shaoyan was immediately amazed and crying.

Forget it, it's been a long time since I saw Song Yiran, who is so energetic, so I'll follow her for the time being.

The two went straight to the largest and most prosperous business district in Z City. Song Yiran was chattering excitedly along the way, holding Li Shaoyan's arm and shuttled through the crowd. One by one, one by one, and finally chose a family of men's clothing boutiques.

"Look, how about these washed blue jeans? You're a low-waisted person, it's definitely a coquettish to wear."

The adjective of Song Yiran made her face embarrassed, and Li Shaoyan was both depressed and helpless. Her voice was unconcealed, and the waiters around him couldn't help but turn their heads and smile when they heard it.

"Go and change it, I'll pick another shirt for you."

Song Yiran found pants suitable for Li Shaoyan's size, then stuffed them to him and pointed to the location in the fitting room and began to continue to choose.

Most women are keen on shopping, even though Song Yiran's identity is a killer.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman, her nature is always difficult to change.

Soon Song Yiran picked a simple silver-gray shirt from a row of tops, picked cool casual shoes, and walked to the fitting room to put them in.

"Ranran, come in and help."

Li Shaoyan's voice came from the fitting room. Song Yiran did not doubt that he was, and walked in with his shirt and shoes. As soon as he closed the door, his arm was suddenly pulled and his body was hit forward. The hard part was Li Shaoyan's strong chest.

"Li Shaoyan, what nerves do you have?"

Song Yiran finally stood firmly and stared at Li Shaoyan with anger.

The latter had a leisurely and wanton smile on his face, and his black eyes were flying in his eyes: "Isn't this the fun between young couples?"

“What kind of fun?”

Song Yiran looked at Li Shaoyan in anger, feeling that this man had indeed become childish.

Li Shaoyan's eyes suddenly became evil, as if two clusters of flames were burning. The ambiguous and hot gaze made Song Yiran feel embarrassed. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but her waist was suddenly locked by her strong arms.

"For example, do you like this kind of fun by secretly slapping a kiss in the fitting room?"

"Li Shaoyan, please be serious!"

Thinking that the waiter was still waiting outside, Song Yiran couldn't help feeling embarrassed. He would go out with a swollen mouth when he saw it, and he would know what he had done. How embarrassing.

"Baby, I want to kiss you."

After Li Shaoyan finished speaking, he kissed her lips without waiting for Song Yiran to respond.

Song Yiran turned unconsciously obedient, wrapped his hands around Li Shaoyan's neck, and took the initiative to approach his body and send his red lips.

A ferocity flashed in Li Shaoyan's eyes. He really wanted to swallow the person in his stomach now.

The lingering kiss lasted for nearly ten minutes, and Li Shaoyan let go of Song Yiran. Her legs had long been softened into mud. If Li Shaoyan hadn't been holding her waist, he would have fallen to the ground with shame.

"It's over, my mouth must be swollen."

Song Yiran glared at Li Shaoyan in anger and pushed him away to look at the dressing mirror in the fitting room.

OK, her cheeks are blushed, her eyes are radiant, and her lips are moist and red. You can tell at a glance what happened just now. It's so embarrassing that she has no shame to see anyone.

"Be good, you're beautiful."

Li Shaoyan got a cheap maniac, so Song Yiran lowered his head and kissed him, then half-carried the person and left the fitting room.

He stopped buying clothes, and Song Yiran lowered his head throughout the whole process and was led by Li Shaoyan from the store. It was not until he walked out that he mustered up the courage to look up, and glared at Li Shaoyan again with annoyance.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll treat you to a cake."

Li Shaoyan reached out and scraped Song Yiran's nose, his eyes full of doting.

"snort."

Song Yiran snorted, leaving behind someone who was embarrassed, but walked quickly towards a dessert shop not far away.

"I want tiramisu, Black Forest, Chocolate Caramel Party and Napoleon."

Li Shaoyan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, looking at Song Yiran with an unconfident look.

"Are you sure you want to order these?"

“Confirm and affirm.”

Song Yiran said sarcastically, with a slight slight gritting teeth. There was still a hint of provocation in his eyes, as if he was a childish child who was unwilling to be looked down upon.

"All right."

Li Shaoyan nodded helplessly, went to the service desk to pay the bill, and then walked back and sat down. Soon after, the waiter came over with the dessert and placed it on the table one by one. Before leaving, he looked at Song Yiran and Li Shaoyan, the meaning in his eyes...

"Hmph, I can't finish it."

Song Yiran glared at him in anger, took the fork and started eating.

I haven't had a dessert for a long time, and the taste is good.

Li Shaoyan looked speechlessly as Song Yiran ate four desserts into her stomach at almost Feng Canyunjuan's speed. After that, he ordered another drink and drank it all in big mouthfuls.

That was so imposing.

"Full?"

Li Shaoyan had no choice but to take a wet wipe to wipe off the cake crumbs stained on Song Yiran's mouth. His eyes were full of pampering and a gentle smile.

"belch."

Song Yiran burped with no image. Although it was very indecent, Li Shaoyan could not say it was cute.

"Ah, I can't walk anymore."

Song Yiran stroked his round belly with satisfaction and squinted his eyes comfortably, like a kitten full of fish.

Li Shaoyan felt itchy and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gently stroke the corner of Song Yiran's lips, with intoxication and affection on his face.

"It's okay, let's take a break and then go around."

This rest lasted more than an hour. After digesting, Song Yiran was resurrected again. He began to grab Li Shaoyan's hand with great enthusiasm and wandered around the mall. In the end, he successfully put low-waisted jeans, high-top short boots and black T-shirt on Li Shaoyan.

Li Shaoyan looked at the man who had become several years younger in the mirror and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

This style of pretending to be young and cool is really awkward.

Looking at Song Yiran again, she had long turned into a flower craze, staring at Li Shaoyan with his eyes lit up and seeing that the water was almost leaking out.

"It's great, the effect is perfect. The chest muscles are very good, and I support it just right. I have wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips. The most perfect one is long legs over 110 cm. Oppa, you are so handsome!"

Song Yiran held his heart with exaggerated hands, his eyes glowing green.

"Okay, go quickly."

Li Shaoyan had no choice but to smile helplessly and dotingly, and then took the bill and left in his clothes.

Li Shaoyan, who was in a straight suit, looked sharp and indifferent, and his whole body was filled with the arrogance of the superiors. Although it was extremely charming, his aura was so imposing that no one dared to stay on him for an extra second. However, Li Shaoyan, wearing jeans and short boots, instantly turned into a fashionable male model, and his aura became soft. When the women around him saw him, they looked at him.

The eyes were very eager, and they all showed admiration.

Song Yiran was very proud at first, but later he gradually became unhappy.

She snorted coldly, quickly stepped forward and held Li Shaoyan's arm, swaying all the way across the market, and told those who were coveting him. He was her man.

"fool."

Li Shaoyan chuckled and spoke, but his tone was full of doting.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Song Yiran dragged Li Shaoyan to the cinema. He compared the screening chart with great enthusiasm and selected the movies he was interested in.

In the end, the two chose a horror movie.

After glanced at the hideous female ghost on the poster, Li Shaoyan raised his eyebrows: "Confirm?"

"Of course, let's go quickly, it's about to start."

After Song Yiran finished speaking, he pulled Li Shaoyan into the scene. They were all young couples. In fact, horror movies only require an atmosphere. The girl looked at it while looking at it. At this time, the man beside her could show her strong side, protect her girlfriend in her arms, and take the opportunity to sublimate her feelings.

But this is completely unnecessary for Li Shaoyan and Song Yiran.
Chapter completed!