How could Bu Yufan not understand that Wen Lan dragged him into the show just to make him relax.

If she is really interested in these things, large-scale shows or even performances without scale can be seen everywhere here.

They took a taxi back to the Yas Water Resort.

Wen Lan adjusted the lights in the lake view villa, turning off what should be turned off and dimming what should be dimmed.

She lit the Loewe orange blossom candle she brought with her, and the essential oils dripped into the bathtub were bitter orange, eucalyptus and a little sage.

The taste of eucalyptus is fresh and bright, which she did on purpose.

"What are you asking me to smell, little rascal?" They were soaking in the bathtub and she was leaning against his chest.

"It's a sleeping bag. It'll let you sleep soundly." She spoke in a gentle tone.

"If I sleep soundly, there won't be another cute baby calling me daddy!"

Wen Lan smiled but said nothing.

"Was my hint obvious?" he asked.

"You're not hinting at all, you're making it clear. I can tell through my down coat. And what's more, it's happening now?"

"Do you feel it?" He bit her back gently, right between her ribs where she was most sensitive.

"I remembered something, do you want to hear it?"

"Are you sure this is what you want to hear?" He kissed her again and again, causing her to tremble again and again.

His palms also touched her body.

"I saw it by accident a few days ago, I didn't see it on purpose." She explained before she finished speaking. "The topic is what kind of things can make women excited."

"Well, go on."

Wen Lan wanted to say it, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

"That's right, the beginning should be fuller, and then the growth should get better and better," she said.

He was laughing wildly behind her.

"What about me?" he asked, asking even though he knew the answer.

"Above!" she answered, and that was the truth.

"Hey, how about going shopping tomorrow?" Bu Yufan suddenly changed the subject.

"Why are you so jumpy? You actually went from sex to shopping?"

"My dad loves to drink Moutai, so we have to go back to China to do that. My mom likes beautiful dresses, and there are quite a few of them here!" he pondered.

"Bu Yufan, do you have me in your eyes?"

"Of course you, baby!" He pressed her shoulders. "There's a lot of transparent lace here. I'll make it up to you tomorrow for all the bras I ruined."

Wen Lan was amused by him and couldn't stop giggling.

She turned her head and kissed his face. Seeing the corners of his mouth turned up, she felt very happy.

When she turned her head and leaned against him, she thought of Zhou Yajun, and her smile suddenly disappeared.

"What's wrong? It's quiet all of a sudden?" He was quite perceptive.

"It's not about being quiet, but I want to feel the feeling of being hugged by you. Bu Yufan, you make me feel very happy, really!"

"Get up? Lean on me later? Look, both of our fingers are wrinkled." He lifted her hand.

Wen Lan nodded, stood up, put on her bathrobe, and handed over his.

The two of them brushed their teeth, took care of their skin, and joked together. Being with him, even doing the most daily things, was a joy.

Bu Yufan helped her choose pajamas and asked her to try another wine he bought from France. Wen Lan saw the chocolates he bought, but he didn't let her open the box.

"Don't even think about it. This is for my daughter. You're not so greedy as to snatch the candy from Wen Nuan, are you?"

"Then what is this?" Wen Lan pointed at Chanel and Cartier, "This will always be mine, right?"

"Not really. This is for my mother-in-law!"

Wen Lan wanted to smile when she heard this, but she changed her mind and asked Bu Yufan a fatal question.

"Answer me honestly, how many women did you have before me?" She climbed onto his shoulders.

"When I was little, I liked a very cute little girl!"

Bu Yufan blurted it out without any intention of hiding it from Wen Lan.

"But that was my childhood crush. She was like a boy, often wearing a crooked braid and a bow."

He recalled with a smile, and Wen Lan listened with great interest and laughed with him.

"After that, you know my story. For a long time, I was very lonely and suffered a lot. For children who grew up in the suburbs of big cities, if they want to succeed, there are only two ways: doing business or studying hard."

Wen Lan nodded and kissed his arm. "So, you did both of these things at the same time?"

"I made my first pot of gold by spending all my savings to renovate an old building and turning it into a hotel. After that, as you know, I founded IELTS, and then..." He spread out his palms, omitting the part about making a lot of money.

"What happened next? Who did you fall in love with?" Wen Lan asked him with a smile. She had no intention of blaming him.

"Later? Actually, I've been exhausted in the past few years. It's also in the past two or three years that I've become richer and richer, and more and more women have appeared around me."

"Normal! Even if you don't have much money, with your looks, you can still seduce women." She agreed with his description. "So, how many have you dated?"

Bu Yufan shook his head.

"Not even one? I don't believe it."

"I'm not sure?" he answered truthfully.

"Yes, yes. No, no. What does uncertainty mean?" Wen Lan said this with a bit of anger.

"That day, I took some sleeping pills and drank a cocktail. All my memories are very vague. It seems that I liked that girl very much. It can be said that I fell in love with her at first sight. However, I am still not sure whether I was with her that night?"

Wen Lan's heart shook. Actually, it wasn't just a shake, but a huge shake.

When An Liya slapped her, she once said that Bu Yufan had been to the Grassland Music Festival!

"Bu Yufan, she must be very beautiful. Is she more beautiful than me?" She asked tentatively, biting her lip, feeling lost all of a sudden.

Bu Yufan pinched her cheek. "If I say I can't remember clearly, will you think I'm ridiculous?"

"You can't remember clearly?" She felt empty in her heart.

"Nothing should have happened!" he confirmed. "It definitely didn't happen, otherwise I wouldn't have slept soundly in my tent until dawn!"

"Bu Yufan, tell me, what's the story behind your love at first sight?" Wen Lan's voice trembled.

How she wanted to tell Bu Yufan at this moment that she also went to the Grassland Music Festival!

"What's wrong? Huh? You want to drink such old vinegar?" He misunderstood and kissed her. "Then, it's you! I also feel inexplicably that when I'm with you, I always feel a sense of intimacy, as if it was destined!"

He smirked, that boyish expression returning to his face.

Wen Lan nodded and threw herself into his arms. She had too many questions to answer.

"I'm your favorite, right?"

"Silly!" He stroked her hair.

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