The Rest Of My Life Is For You

The nonchalant kiss stopped halfway.

It appeared to be an accidental kiss.

Reaching out, she grabbed hold of his necktie and met his slightly raised eyebrows. Then, she leaned in closer to him and said with smiley eyes, "Just a correction—young handsome men without partners are shared resources of the universe. However, you are mine, so you are not part of the sharing range!"

Yu Yuehan made a tsk sound before reaching out extra lovingly to pat her on the head.

Then, he looked at her with the same gaze he would use to look at Xiao Liuliu and spoke with a pause between every word.

"Nian Xiaomu, don't you know that no one, not even a three-year-old kid, no longer spits their saliva into a dish and proclaims that it belongs to them?"

"…"

"Take a look at yourself in the mirror quickly. You look extremely young now as if you are only two and a half-year-old."

"…"

This was the first time she had heard a person using such a subtle and cultured way to scold someone for being childish.

He had won!

She would no longer look at handsome young men since he had disallowed her to do so.

Other pretty young ladies are not allowed to look at him either!

"So obedient."

Yu Yuehan had achieved what he wanted and he pinched her fuming cheeks in satisfaction.

He took the initiative to crouch down and planted a kiss on her lips.

Nian Xiaomu only took the evening dress into the fitting room after she had heard the sounds of hearts breaking around her.

On the other hand, Zheng Yan witnessed a full scene of public display of affection the moment she had recovered from her shock of meeting Mo Yongheng.

Just when Nian Xiaomu was pulling her into the fitting room, she could not help it and said, "I think that we should change in a separate room."

"???"

Zheng Yan continued, "Jealousy is turning me into another person, I am afraid that I would use the dress on my hand as a criminal tool and strangle you to death in the fitting room if I could not restrain myself."

"…"

Both Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan were top-grade beauties, and they would turn out extremely gorgeous regardless of the type of evening dress they were dressed in.

Nian Xiaomu had chosen a dress with an aura of grandeur.

Zheng Yan, on the other hand, chose a deep V neck mermaid dress which matched her usual alluring impression.

After the two of them changed into their dresses and commented on each other with words of flattery, they proceeded to foot the bill while holding onto each other's hands in satisfaction.

In the meantime, Nian Xiaomu thought of Mo Yongheng coming to the gown boutique earlier on and she couldn't help but ask the cashier.

"You guys were saying earlier that Mo Yongheng comes here often?"

The cashier's serious-looking face turned love-struck in an instant and she replied, "This is the Mo Family's personal boutique for custom-made costumes, and Young Master Yongheng would come here to collect his suit if he had an important meeting or dinner to attend. However, I think he was here today for a routine check and also to help President Mo collect his suit. The suit was placed in the box that you had seen earlier on."

"President Mo?" Nian Xiaomu felt slightly taken aback and was a little confused by the different names.

Zheng Yan lowered her voice and started to explain to her, "Mo Qian is President Mo, and most of the matters in the Mo Corporation are decided by him now. As such, everyone calls him President Mo and call the other guy Young Master Yongheng."

"What about his relationship with Mo Yongheng?" Nian Xiaomu asked with curiosity.

Zheng Yan pursed her lips and said, "Mo Yongheng is Mo Qian's nephew by the male line. Mo Qian does not have any sons and only has a daughter. However, this matter is a little weird as well—I have heard about Mo Yongheng, but I only knew that the head of the family treated him as special and I did not know that he was on such good terms with Mo Qian, to the extent that he was tasked to collect Mo Qian's suit…"

Zheng Yan displayed a look that indicated that she could not figure things out.

After the two of them settled the bill, they carried their packaged gowns and started to head downstairs.

When they passed by the female heels section at level one, Zheng Yan suddenly remembered that she was still short of a pair of shoes and she proceeded to drag Nian Xiaomu toward the direction of the shoe section.