Chapter 902 - Honeymoon Trip (2/2)

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 fashionable 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 cashier 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 passersby 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.