NOVEL SIMPLE 66. Meizhen’s Shopping
The Liang family, a century-old lineage, holds many untold stories. What she can do is unleash the full potential of this vigorous young man, to accumulate strength and then soar like a dragon in the sky, creating his own life's horizon! Of course, Qin Keqing knows she isn't that magnificent. Aside from finding traces of her past happiness in Tianlong, she merely grants her mature body temporary relaxation and enjoyment.
In reality, in Tianlong, she can glimpse shadows of her deceased husband, Tianfeng. It's only then that she willingly becomes his slave– a slave of carnal desire, isn't it? Because she knows her mature body craves what Tianfeng couldn't provide anymore, so she must seek it herself.
Don't accuse her of not adhering to the path of a chaste widow or maintaining purity, with such righteous words. Make you taste widowhood, let you experience the lifeless sensation for two years – then you'll understand her feelings.
Moreover, she's filled with anticipation, longing for her younger brother-in-law, Tianlong, to love her for a lifetime. She yearns for the blueprint of dreams Tianlong gave her last night. She does all this for the sake of a better life for herself and Xiaoyu in the future.
She's grown tired of the days of loneliness and helplessness. Tianfeng, can you understand that?
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Lin Tianlong had breakfast, freshened up, and dressed neatly. Yang Meizhen's car had also arrived outside the clinic.
"Has Keqing not opened the clinic yet?" Yang Meizhen asked with a smile. "I heard there was a fight here yesterday afternoon, and it even involved assaulting a police officer!"
"Auntie Meizhen, you need to be careful with your choice of words! It wasn't a fight or assault; it was just acting in self-defense!" Lin Tianlong teased, "Even though we're close, you still shouldn't talk like that. Watch out, I might sue you for spreading rumors and defamation! So, tell me, what's the important matter that made you come all this way early in the morning?"
"Alright, alright, I know you're a hero who acted in self-defense to save a damsel in distress, otherwise you would have spent the night in the detention center. I just want you to accompany me for some shopping, since you're good at protecting women." Seeing him smile, Yang Meizhen knew that her impulsive slap after the wet kiss in the elevator hadn't affected their relationship, which comforted her.
"What kind of things are worth Auntie coming all the way to pick me up for? With so many company beauties, who wouldn't like to go shopping?" Lin Tianlong asked with a laugh.
"Isn't it almost July 1st? As usual, General Manager Su instructed me to purchase some gifts for the sisters in the company. You little rascal, always talking with a slick tongue and making jokes. You should also show some concern for the company's beautiful sisters." Yang Meizhen continued playfully, trying to ease the lingering awkwardness from the slap.
Seeing him approach, Yang Meizhen reached out to open the car door. Once he got in and settled, she shifted gears and asked, "It seems business at Keqing Clinic isn't going very well, right?"
Lin Tianlong looked at the Huimin Clinic, which hadn't opened yet. He had no idea about the effectiveness of the electric therapy patches he applied to the three patients yesterday—Mr. Wang, Ms. Zhang, and Grandpa Zhao. He felt a bit nervous and uncertain. Trying to change the subject, he asked, "Aunt Meizhen, where are we going? The pedestrian street?"
Hearing him call her "aunt" so naturally and smoothly, it seemed that the slap from yesterday had no lingering effects on their relationship. Yang Meizhen felt even happier in her heart. With a coy smile, she replied, "No, we're going to Shangri-La."
Lin Tianlong, slightly surprised, chuckled and said, "What? Shangri-La? Aunt Meizhen, it seems like we're preparing to splurge big this time."
"We're indeed going to splurge. Your little mother said to buy something more premier, so people won't think your dad is stingy. Hehe, besides, there aren't that many sisters in the head office, just a few. Even if we buy expensive items, it won't cost much." Yang Meizhen smiled brightly, like the sunny spring day outside the car window. In front of the charming young man she admired, her allure was even more evident. "But, Aunt has one request. When we're shopping at Shangri-La Shopping Center later, please don't call me 'aunt,' so as not to create any misunderstandings..."
To avoid being misunderstood as old grass raising young cattle, right? Yang Meizhen's long, lustrous black hair was elegantly coiled into an updo today, styled in a sophisticated manner. Her charming and beautiful face featured a delicate, straight nose, a vibrant and rosy cherry-like mouth, and her earlobes adorned with exquisite jade earrings. In her thirties, this young wife's features were as picturesque as a painting. She wore a white blouse and a tight black skirt that highlighted her enchanting and graceful figure. Her full and uplifted bosom, slender waist, and the way her flesh-colored sheer stockings clung to her long and shapely legs were impossible to conceal. Her voluptuous and sensuous buttocks also added to her appeal. Upon seeing Yang Meizhen's tender and timid demeanor, along with her well-proportioned figure beneath the blouse and skirt, Lin Tianlong couldn't help but react instinctively. Men tend to prefer delicate and shy women.
"Then I'll call you Sister Meizhen!" Lin Tianlong smiled and glanced at her before falling silent. A subtle hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth. Yang Meizhen's heart fluttered with joy as she changed the direction of the steering wheel and headed straight towards the direction of Shangri-La.
The car sped by, and Lin Tianlong didn't notice the dozens of elderly people in the nearby community exercise area who were enthusiastically discussing something.
Shangri-La, located in the heart of the bustling city, was the most luxurious and upscale shopping center in the city, without a doubt. Most of those who came here to shop were well-positioned individuals with status. For some wealthy ladies and affluent young women, it was an unquestionable haven of consumption.
Although Yang Meizhen often visited here, she rarely made purchases. For her, the items here were within her means, but still a bit on the expensive side. However, this time was different. The company was footing the bill, and she was accompanied by a handsome and suave young man. Naturally, she wanted to appear more generous and carefree this time around.
Yang Meizhen lifted her charming face, straightened her chest, and gracefully navigated through the stylishly dressed women, exuding both elegance and pride. Although her office lady uniform might not be as expensive as theirs, in Lin Tianlong's presence, her demeanor radiated unmatched elegance.
Observing the women passing by, especially those who were clearly around her age, and noticing the envious glances directed her way, Yang Meizhen felt a sense of pride. It was a stark contrast to her previous lonely feelings while shopping. Her husband, Luo Benchu, never enjoyed accompanying her on shopping trips, and she didn't want him to either. Over the years, Luo Benchu's career hadn't advanced, and he had become physically and mentally exhausted, growing increasingly gaunt. He had lost the youthful charm he once had in college, now appearing gaunt and haggard. With a pair of eyeglasses that resembled the bottom of a beer bottle, he no longer seemed compatible standing next to her.
Yang Meizhen naturally understood what these women were envious of. After all, which woman wouldn't want a handsome and charming young man like Lin Tianlong to accompany her while shopping?
However, what left Yang Meizhen slightly unsatisfied was that if she could be a bit more intimate with Lin Tianlong, it would be even better. For example, if she could link her arm with his, if he could hold her small hand, or even if he could embrace her waist. If it were like that, those women would surely be consumed by jealousy.
But Yang Meizhen herself felt a bit hesitant to initiate such actions or even verbalize them. She always believed that, regardless of how much she admired or liked a man, a truly elegant woman should first maintain a dignified and virtuous appearance.
Perhaps sensing her thoughts, Lin Tianlong quickly made up for this small regret in her heart.
Taking advantage of a moment on the escalator's handrail, accompanied by the gentle sound of "Sister Meizhen, be careful," Lin Tianlong's broad and warm hand was already holding her delicate and dainty hand.
Yang Meizhen blushed, though she didn't say anything, her heart was brimming with joy: "This kid really knows how to read the situation, he's truly giving me face. Ah, this little rascal, it's not in vain that I've compromised and liked you."
With this, the gazes of the women around her were not just filled with envy, but downright jealousy. And Yang Meizhen's reaction only made her appear even more proud.
Usually, there's not much worth buying as gifts for the July 1st celebration. In previous years, it was mostly small accessories, commemorative albums, photo frames, cosmetic cases, and the like for the sisters. However, this time, Yang Meizhen had her own plan.
The moment she thought about the ambiguous behavior between Lin Tianlong and Shi Jieyi yesterday, Yang Meizhen couldn't help but feel angry. Although she couldn't be sure if the two of them were in a romantic relationship, she knew for certain that their relationship was far from ordinary.
Yang Meizhen doesn't want to be outdone by Shi Jieyi.
While personality is important, reality can be harsh. After all, which man doesn't value a woman's appearance and figure? Shi Jieyi is considerably younger and a beautiful TV host, and she has the advantage of age when it comes to looks and physique. As for Yang Meizhen, although she still maintains her looks and figure well, she is already thirty-six years old. In order not to be defeated in this competition, she realizes she needs to put more effort into maintaining her appearance and physique.
Taking advantage of the company's expense, she plans to buy some high-end cosmetics and premium slimming underwear.
Therefore, strolling through the diverse array of women's specialty stores in Shangri-La, Yang Meizhen headed straight for her focus: the high-end cosmetics stores and luxury lingerie shops.
Selecting the cosmetics was relatively simple; Yang Meizhen had her preferred brands and could easily pick from their specialized stores. As for her other female colleagues, she could simply grab a few sets of whatever brand they preferred. The trouble came with purchasing the premium slimming underwear. There were so many brands with similar slogans. After visiting several stores, she still hadn't found something satisfying.
"Sigh, walking back and forth, my feet are tired, and I haven't found any suitable brand. Buying things for women might seem simple, but it's quite a hassle," Yang Meizhen said while holding Lin Tianlong's hand. She looked around, and a thin layer of sweat had formed on her forehead.
"Hehe, buying shapewear, right? Like those brands like this, aren't they all good?"
Having been shopping with her for a while, Lin Tianlong already knew what she wanted to buy. Seeing her tired and anxious appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle and softly suggest,
"Hey, how did you know? Have you bought it before? For whom?" After being kissed in the elevator yesterday and holding hands today while shopping, Yang Meizhen had already started to think of Lin Tianlong as her own little lover. Upon hearing his words, she immediately became sensitive and bombarded him with a series of questions.
"Hehe, why bother buying? Their advertisements are all over the TV, and even big celebrities endorse them. Even kids know about them," Lin Tianlong explained with a smile. "Here's my suggestion: since the company is paying for it anyway, let's just buy one of each type, and whichever one works best, you can wear it regularly. What do you think, Sister Meizhen?"
"That's a good idea. But wait, where are the stores for these two brands? How come I haven't noticed them?" Yang Meizhen nodded repeatedly upon hearing the suggestion.
"Upstairs on the next floor, there's a section full of high-end women's underwear boutiques. There's a store there that sells both brands, and they offer a three-pack service to ensure they're genuine," Lin Tianlong explained, displaying his familiarity with the locations of these brand outlets.
"Hehe, you know this too? Did you also learn from watching TV?" Yang Meizhen grew more suspicious as she listened, playfully asking if he had bought them for someone else before.