Reborn as the Cinnabar Mole of the Prince of Beijing's Elite Circle

"I want to display my marriage certificate."

Lin Yan was amused by this remark: "Are you acting crazy in broad daylight? Are you so afraid that Xiao Nian will divorce you?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Yu'an gave a sarcastic smile and gently played with An Cinian's hair: "Yes, I'm afraid some people will take advantage of my absence to whisper in my wife's ear."

He glanced at Shu Yunji beside him, turned the phone that was on his left ear to a different position, and held his wife's hand with his left hand, explaining the issue: "No, we all hope that you and Xiaonian can stay together. As long as you don't go crazy, we won't say anything."

"Hmph, as long as you don't spread rumors, I will definitely treat my wife well. I must see her before I go to the company tomorrow."

After that, hang up the phone.

"No, you..." Lin Yan almost ground his teeth to powder. He threw down the phone, took a deep breath, and then turned to Shu Yunji with a smile, saying, "It's okay, honey, don't mind him. Let's continue eating."

Shu Yunji was truly helpless towards Xie Yu'an: "A madman who went crazy for Xiao Nian. If I really take Xiao Nian away, I won't see the sun rise tomorrow."

After complaining for so many years, and feeling sorry for Xie Yu'an, Lin Yan is right. As long as Xiao Nian is by Xiao Yu's side, Xiao Yu is just a normal ordinary person. It's just that what puzzles them is Xiao Nian.

If you like someone, why choose to leave?

Xie Yu'an carried An Cinian upstairs, covered her with a blanket, and then went to his study to attend to his own business.

I had a lively lunch with Shu Yunji and Hu Zhenyi. The three girls had so much to talk about.

As for Xie Yu'an, before he left, he specially handed his bank card to An Cinian, claiming that he had no time to spend with his wife and that it was his fault, so she could go out and buy whatever she wanted.

An Cinian thought it was fine. Fortunately, this person had to go to the company. The main thing was that she had never been so leisurely with Xie Yu'an before. It was too incongruous for the dignified young master of the Beijing circle to accompany her shopping.

"Xiao Nian, Xiao Yu treats you really well, he even gave you his bank card." Hu Zhenyi, who was holding An Cinian's arm, couldn't help but ask.

"Right, but I don't want it. I have my own money." Besides, Lin Shu's mother had given her so much money that she hadn't spent it. With so much money all at once, she didn't know what to buy.

"Buy whatever you want, Xiao Nian, don't be so polite to Xie Yu'an." Seeing An Cinian's helpless look, Shu Yunji felt that this child was so disappointing.

You'd be missing out if you didn't buy it.

As they spoke, the three of them entered the Yunyi high-end clothing store.

The weather is so cold now, and An Cinian's health is already poor, so she should hurry up and buy more warm clothes.

Thinking of this, Shu Yunji took the lead in picking out several pieces of clothing and quickly asked An Cinian to try them on.

An Cinian was completely bewildered. Looking at the clothes in her hands, she realized that winter clothes were already thick, and she was holding four coats. She felt like she was a shop assistant.

Seeing how happy Shu Yunji was, An Cinian did not refuse.

"Miss, I'm sorry, let me take it."

They may have arrived early, as there wasn't a single customer in the store. Several employees simply watched them quietly, but one of the younger employees politely approached them, greeted them, and took the clothes from their hands.

"Alright, Xiaoyun, let Xiaonian try it on first. We can't get the clothes." Hu Zhenyi smiled and looked at An Cinian with gentle eyes. The clothes were in An Cinian's hands, and her pretty little face was covered by them.

Shu Yunji pushed An Cinian to the mirror, and then took a delicate pink coat from the shop assistant.

Her gaze locked onto the pink coat, and with a soft tug, she voiced her doubt, "Xiaoyun, are you sure this color suits me?"

“Why wouldn’t it suit you? Our little one is so pretty, so pink and tender.” Shu Yunji puffed out her cheeks as she spoke, and then gently pinched An Cinian’s cheek, feeling the soft, delicate skin. An Cinian’s skin turned rosy and fair because of her touch, just like a newly blossoming peach blossom.

Looking at it this way, it's clear that she hasn't been mistreated while with Xie Yu'an; she's in great shape and well-cared for.

"Yes, this young lady is the most elegant customer I've seen in the year I've worked here," the shop assistant couldn't help but exclaim.

She wasn't lying. An Cinian was exceptionally beautiful, probably around 165cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure—neither too thin nor too fat, a perfectly standard physique—especially her captivating amber eyes.

Just as they were happily trying on clothes, three more people entered the store.

"Shop assistant."

A familiar voice reached An Cinian's ears. Turning her head, she saw someone she disliked very much—An Wenxin.

Some people are so complacent, completely indifferent to the matter.

An Wenxin also noticed the gazes directed at her. Should she say that there was always that one person who was haunting her, someone she could see everywhere? If it weren't for An Cinian, how could she have been dismissed and sent to prison for so many days?

Having grown up in a privileged environment, she had never suffered such humiliation.

An Cinian then saw the Lan siblings standing next to An Wenxin. Xie Yu'an had told her that the two families had not fallen out, and the engagement was still valid. She wondered what important leverage An Ping had that made Lan Mingqing willingly continue the marriage.

"Miss An, it's been a long time."

To everyone's surprise, it was Lan Xiao who was the first to greet An Cinian.

this person!

Hu Zhenyi immediately sensed something was wrong; this person had been staring at An Cinian ever since he entered the room.

"Xiao Nian, let's try on some other clothes." Before An Cinian could even reach out, Hu Zhenyi started taking off An Cinian's pink coat and then called the shop assistant to hand over a blue coat.

All of these actions were telling them that it was inappropriate for them to be there.

With her outstretched hand hanging in mid-air, Lan Xiao awkwardly touched her head, realizing that what she had done was indeed inappropriate.

An Wenxin glanced at it indifferently, then walked to the side with Aizen to look at other clothes.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but just as An Wenxin took a liking to a red sweater and was about to pick it up, her other hand also grabbed the sweater and wouldn't let go.

"I've got my eye on it."

He had a serious and earnest expression.

"Shu Yunji, this is the one I liked first."