Chapter 848: 848 I Won't Make It Difficult for You
She clicked on a picture of the two of them, where they were either gazing into each other’s eyes, tenderly embracing, or sweetly kissing.
Each photo silently conveyed their happiness.
The scenic beauty and atmosphere of the small town were even more captivating in the finished photos.
“They’re taken beautifully,” Lin Gantang exclaimed with admiration, looked through them once, and then started over to see them again.
“How about we pick out wedding rings first, then continue looking?” Wen Yanqing said softly.
Lin Gantang immediately shifted her attention.
Wen Yanqing opened several design sketches: “These are custom designed just for us, each style is unique.”
“Wedding rings, the kind that you wear every day?” Lin Gantang asked.
Wen Yanqing raised an eyebrow, “What else?”
It wasn’t easy getting you to willingly wear a ring, how could I let you take it off?
With the wedding date drawing near, the preparations were proceeding smoothly, and due to ample time and helping hands, there was no panic.
That day, Wen Yanqing received a new package and was in a good mood as he unpacked it.
Lin Gantang leaned over to see, curiously asking him, “What is it?”
“Your clothes, I bought them for you.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Gantang smiled sweetly, “Husband, I love you so much.”
New clothes are always welcome, and Wen Yanqing had excellent taste when it came to picking out clothes.
However, when Wen Yanqing took out cat ears, a cat bell, and…
Lin Gantang’s smile gradually stiffened and crumbled.
Wen Yanqing placed the cat ears on her, adjusted them slightly, admired the look, and expressed with satisfaction, “Really pretty.”
Lin Gantang backed up and finally jumped a good three feet away, keeping her distance: “What are you doing?”
Wen Yanqing, seeing her wary look, felt that she seemed even more like a cat at that moment, his chest stirring as he coaxed, “Trying on your new clothes.”
“That’s clothes?!”
“Isn’t it?” Wen Yanqing picked up the black little skirt, saying earnestly, “There’s much more fabric here than in your bikini.”
Lin Gantang found herself momentarily speechless.
“Come, let your husband help you put it on.”
Lin Gantang thought his tone sounded like a big bad wolf tempting a small girl.
“I won’t wear it.” It felt too strange.
Wen Yanqing put down the skirt with a look of disappointment: “Tangtang said you would wear it, that’s why I bought it.”
Lin Gantang exploded: “When did I ever say that!”
Wen Yanqing looked hurt: “In the car, you said you’d dare to wear whatever I dared to give you, and I did, so will Tangtang go back on her word?”
She was reminded by his words and instantly felt suffocated.
Wen Yanqing looked dejected, “Am I asking for too much? Sorry Tangtang, I’ll put it away. I won’t trouble you.”
Lin Gantang noticed he wasn’t just disappointed, but also seemed a bit sad.
This…
Wen Yanqing caught a glimpse of Lin Gantang with her clear eyes hesitating to speak, the innocent look with cat ears, his Adam’s apple moving slightly, and he looked away.
Lin Gantang stood in place, torn.
What to do, what to do, should I go over?
Wen Yanqing called out pitifully, “Tangtang…”
Lin Gantang’s feet moved involuntarily towards him.
Wen Yanqing pushed aside the clothes, saying with an innocent look, “Throw it away then, if Tangtang doesn’t like it I won’t either. I won’t force you to wear it, can you come over?”
Lin Gantang believed most of it, after all, her husband was a gentleman.
Wen Yanqing coaxed her over as he wished, immediately took her by the hand to hold her still, and revealed a pure and clean smile with charming dimples: “Can I touch your cat ears? Tangtang, you look very cute right now.”