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165. I am no longer a woman

A man and a woman were talking frankly to each other, and they were still in the bathroom. Something must have happened before they could come out. However, considering that Keke's legs were already weak and unable to walk, Mr. Yan let her go for the time being. He simply washed her and carried her on her back.

Take her out to get dressed.

"Master Yan, where should we go shopping? How about we go to the clothing city, where there are many things and you can shop for treasures."

"What, Garment City, forget it, it's crowded there, and do you think your husband would be reluctant to spend money to take you to a place like that!" Mr. Yan went out to drive the car out, motioned for Coco to get in, and raised his eyebrows.

, said: "I will take you to a large shopping mall where international brands gather, and you can choose whatever you want."

"Tch, it's great to be rich. It's all just a piece of cloth. What difference does it make?" Coco muttered in a low voice, then waited quietly for arriving at her destination, letting him carry her shopping on his back.

When the time comes, everyone will see President Yan going shopping with his wife behind his back, will it make headlines?

"Okay, we're here, let's get out of the car." Yan Shao just pulled the handbrake, and Coco languished.

"Oh, what should I do? After sitting for such a while, my legs have become so weak that I have no strength at all. What should I do? Young Master Yan finally took me out for shopping, but I can't walk anymore. Oops, ouch, ouch,

What can we do about this..."

Young Master Yan looked at Coco's acting in a funny way, until she could no longer act, then he gave her a white look and said, "Why, we're done, don't want to continue? It's okay, there is still some time today, you can continue."

Coco pouted, not caring about being embarrassed in front of him at all, "Young Master Yan, what I said is true. My legs are really weak. Can I really not walk!"

"Okay, let's not go shopping today, let's come back tomorrow!" Mr. Yan said, reaching out to pull the handbrake and drive back.

But how could Coco let him leave like that? She rushed over, took his hand and said, "Master Yan, for the sake of enjoying the evening, can you carry me shopping on your back?"

"What!" Yan Shao jumped up in shock, but the height of the car he was sitting in was limited, so his head was directly on top of it.

"What, what, I mean, can you carry me on your back when you go shopping?" Ke Ke acted coquettishly and cutely, just to see how Young Master Yan would carry her behind his back and embarrass himself.

"Impossible, this is okay at home, but absolutely not outside. I won't agree to it." Mr. Yan rubbed his head, glanced aside, and didn't intend to pay attention to her.

Coco pouted, "What an awkward man!"

"This is not a question of awkwardness, but a question of face. Do you want everyone to know how embarrassing I am in the mall? Moreover, the boss of this mall and I know each other!" Yan Shao crossed his arms and said,

An unyielding expression.

"Tch, if you don't want to, just don't want to. I can go by myself! If my legs get weak and I fall down, I will say that Master Yan tortured me at night. I want to see if this will save you from shame.

!Hmph~”

‘Click~~’ As soon as the car door opened, Keke jumped out, but before she could stand firm, she fell limply to the ground.

"Coco..." Young Master Yan exclaimed and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, but he was too late to help Coco.

"Ah——" Coco cried out in pain while sitting on the ground, "Hiss, you fell to death, my butt hurts so much..."

Mr. Yan ran a few more steps, helped her up, and while rubbing her, he asked distressedly: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Why don't you throw me down and give him a try?" Keke gave him a rude look, then pushed him away angrily and said, "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed and don't go shopping with me? That's good.

, you go back, you go back, I can do it by myself."

Yan Shao surrendered, pulled her back, turned around and squatted down, and she carried her on his back. He sighed: "Keke, I'm really impressed by you. When a woman goes shopping, except for a man accompanying her, who can

People go shopping with women on their backs!"

"Yes, I have!"

"Who? I would like to get to know this poor compatriot."

Ke Ke poked his face without smiling, and asked in confusion: "Isn't that person just you? What else do you know, haha~~"

"Damn girl, you don't want to live anymore, don't you..." Young Master Yan pinched her butt in retaliation.

Coco smiled and wanted to hide, but couldn't, so she had no choice but to spread her hands, "It's up to you, you can pinch it if you want. Anyway, if I can't survive, there will be people who will support me, so what should I be afraid of, right?"

"Hey, you, I really don't know what to say about you. You look like a different person today. I really don't know which one is the real you, the you before or the you now?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, no matter before or now, I am still this person, I am still that Coco, so it really doesn't matter which one is the real me, as long as I am the real me..."

Young Master Yan frowned, "Keke, why do I get more and more confused the more I listen to you? What exactly do you want to say?"

"No, I didn't want to say anything. Come on, over there, I've taken a liking to that dress..." Keke swung her legs vigorously, pointed to their left, and urged Young Master Yan to hurry over.

As soon as they came out of the parking lot, everyone's eyes never stopped looking at them. At first, Young Master Yan felt very embarrassed, but along the way, he became thick-skinned and didn't care much about those looks.

"Keke, what do you think of this one? You want to try it too?" Young Master Yan took a fancy to an orange-red windbreaker at a glance, which is very suitable for a girl of Coco's age.

Coco looked at it, pouted and shook her head, "I don't want it. I don't like the red color. It looks like a newly married girl. I don't want people to feel like this every day. This flesh-colored trench coat is better-looking."

Coco took another color and gestured with a smile.

Suddenly, Mr. Yan snatched the piece from her hand and said: "The flesh color is too popular and has no special features at all. This one still looks better. Try this one."

"No, I don't want to be a newly married girl every day!" Keke was unconvinced and snatched hers back, but the next second, Young Master Yan snatched it back again.

"Be obedient and try this. You just married me not long ago, so it suits you very well."

"I don't, I just like that..."

For a moment, the shopping guide looked at the two of them and didn't know which one to recommend.

"Uh, sir, Miss, this..." Before the shopping guide could finish speaking, they saw the two of them turning around together, holding their favorite colors, and asking in unison: "You said, this is what I (she) should wear.

It looks better!"

"Hehe, hehe..." The shopping guide was helpless and couldn't say anything, so he could only laugh.

"Huh, look at you, you scare the shopping guides so much that they don't even dare to say that I look good." Coco glared at Young Master Yan, took the piece in her hand and was about to try it on.

"Who's scared? Who's scared? You're obviously young, does this look good, but you just don't believe it..."

At this time, someone who seemed to be the store manager came over, pointed to the clothes in their hands with a smile, and said: "If Mr. and Ms. like both pieces and can't choose, why don't you buy them both? In this way, when will

You can wear whatever you like.”


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