Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Ji Lingfeng didn't know what was going on, but he just followed Ye Cheng out in a daze.

Normally, Ji Lingfeng almost never goes shopping; he spends all his time working.

His clothes aren't that fancy; he only likes a few brands.

Every year, the brand delivers the new seasonal products directly to the Ji family mansion according to his size and preferences.

As for other small things, he doesn't need to worry about them at all.

At home, there's Butler Yang; at the office, there's Secretary Kim.

Now, Ji Lingfeng finds it somewhat novel to go shopping with Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng took him to an ordinary shopping mall near Jingtai Garden, about a fifteen-minute walk away.

At the main entrance of the mall, there were loungewear promotions on both sides of the exhibition area, and two salespersons were enthusiastically hawking their wares.

Ye Cheng was immediately drawn to it.

The set on the left is on sale for 79 yuan, while the set on the right is on sale for 179 yuan.

The saleswoman on the left was a short, plump woman. Seeing Ye Cheng standing there looking around, she quickly raised her voice to solicit business:

"79! 79! Only 79! Pure cotton, no pilling, buy two sets for the price of one! Come on over! Buying now is a steal!"

Ye Cheng walked over, picked up a set of gray loungewear, and touched it. The quality was decent, and the price was reasonable.

Ji Lingfeng personally preferred the 179 model on the right.

That one is black and white; he usually wears those two colors.

The 79 model is only available in light gray and dark gray.

However, he naturally wouldn't express his opinion at this time, and simply followed Ye Cheng silently.

The short, plump woman glanced at Ji Lingfeng and clicked her tongue twice:

"Wow, this young man is so handsome and tall, he'd look good even if he wore a burlap sack!"

Ye Cheng smiled gently.

The auntie was absolutely right.

Ji Lingfeng remained expressionless and silent.

The short, plump woman lowered her voice and continued her persuasion:

"The ones over there sell for 179, which is no different from the ones I have for 79. The price of one set over there can buy two sets here!"

"Nobody's stupid! Money's hard to earn these days, why would anyone want to be a sucker for no reason, girl?"

It must be said that the short, plump auntie has a knack for speaking.

The implication is that anyone who wants to buy from her is either a fool or a sucker.

The auntie subtly manipulated the man, and of course, she didn't forget to flatter him afterwards.

"Besides, your husband is tall and handsome, he looks like a clothes hanger no matter what he wears, just like a TV star!"

The short, plump woman praised him while her eyes lingered on Ji Lingfeng.

Ye Cheng held the clothes up to Ji Lingfeng's body, then looked up at his face and smiled:

"It seems like what you said makes sense. You're so handsome and have such a great figure, you look good in anything, so why not buy two sets for 79 yuan each? It'll be a much better deal."

The short, plump auntie quickly chimed in:

"Exactly! Being good-looking is great! You don't have to be picky about clothes; everything looks good on you, and you can save money on clothes compared to others! Hehehe!"

Ji Lingfeng was speechless and glanced down at Ye Cheng.

This woman really knows how to manage her finances carefully.

He, a dignified CEO, doesn't even deserve 179 yuan loungewear and has to wear a 79 yuan set.

After buying loungewear, Ye Cheng led Ji Lingfeng to the men's underwear section.

"You can choose your own underwear, so there won't be any misunderstandings about me!"

Ye Cheng crossed her arms and looked at Ji Lingfeng, saying indifferently.

They treated her like a pervert just because I was washing my underwear, thinking they caught her red-handed. People like them are really overly sensitive.

Ji Lingfeng's forehead veins throbbed.

He glanced at the shelf with a sullen face, didn't bother to choose, and quickly grabbed two boxes of underwear from the shelf like a thief.

Ye Cheng watched this unfold and chuckled inwardly.

This man can be infuriating at times, but also quite adorable at others.

Maybe if you spend more time with him and work things out, you can become good gay best friends.

Ji Lingfeng's expression was cold.

When has he ever bought his own underwear?

Besides, he really doesn't know how to choose underwear that costs 60 yuan for a box of five.

Ye Cheng told him to choose for himself, and he glanced at the sizes and immediately grabbed two boxes.

I couldn't even see the color clearly.

Seeing Ji Lingfeng's gloomy expression, Ye Cheng joked, half-jokingly:

"Ji Lingfeng, I just bought you clothes for 79 yuan. You're not upset about that, are you?"

The man pursed his lips, looked away, and ignored her.

Ye Cheng guessed wrong.

Ji Lingfeng was not angry about the cheap clothes at this moment; instead, a strange feeling struck him.

And I've never experienced this feeling before.

He remembered the day his grandfather walked around the living room happily, showing off the pajamas Ye Cheng had bought for him.

Is that a feeling?

Pleasurable?

He doesn't understand either.

It seems so.

It's shallow, but not much.

Ye Cheng, of course, had no idea about Ji Lingfeng's complicated feelings at that moment.

She assumed the man in front of her had a stern face because she felt she had wronged him by buying him cheap goods, since he was so concerned about his image.

Ye Cheng pointed upstairs, smiled at Ji Lingfeng, and said:

"Let's go buy two more nice suits. We can't let you look too shabby when you're looking for a job or going to an interview."

Ji Lingfeng tightened his grip on the bag in his hand and strode after him.

The two then moved to the men's clothing section on the third floor.

These days, e-commerce is rampant, and everyone loves to buy clothes online, so the business of physical stores in shopping malls is not as good as before.

The mall was sparsely populated; some people were strolling around, some were taking a walk after dinner, and some were just there to enjoy the free air conditioning. It was rare to find customers actually making purchases in the shops.

Ye Cheng and Ji Lingfeng walked into a men's suit store one after the other.

As soon as I stepped into the store, a beautiful saleswoman with exquisite makeup immediately surrounded me, as if she had seen the God of Wealth arrive.

After all, it's not easy for a customer to come to the store.

Upon entering the store, the two young women followed Ye Cheng and Ji Lingfeng, enthusiastically recommending clothes while secretly admiring Ji Lingfeng's stunning good looks.

The other two saleswomen couldn't help but steal glances at the handsome man while whispering and exchanging messages.

Ji Lingfeng's jaw was clenched, and his aloof, handsome face remained expressionless.

He felt that shopping for clothes was the most time-consuming and boring thing in the world.

Ye Cheng casually picked up two suits and held them up in front of Ji Lingfeng.

Men are like clothes hangers; they look good in anything.

Ye Cheng looked him over from left to right and found it hard to believe that such a handsome man was her husband.

Although he's a husband you can only look at but not use, he's still exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

She seems to be starting to understand the joy of being close to someone.

"Hey miss, is this your boyfriend or husband? He's so handsome!"

A short-haired saleswoman following behind Ye Cheng couldn't help but ask, her eyes overflowing with envy.

Ye Cheng glanced at the short-haired saleswoman and smiled without saying a word.

She didn't want to say the wrong thing and upset Ji Lingfeng.

Seeing this, another tall saleswoman was certain her colleague had misunderstood. She nudged the short-haired saleswoman with her elbow and joked:

"What kind of eyes do you have? It's obvious that he's not..."

"I'm her husband!"

Ji Lingfeng interrupted her, put his hands in his pockets, and answered domineeringly.

His tone was cold, harsh, and very impolite.