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"To let you focus on this jewelry show." Ye Feimo stroked her damp hair, his hand moving down to massage her chest and then her waist. He chuckled lowly, "You've put on some weight."

A bit chubby now; she's gained the most noticeable weight on her face and waist.

"Go to hell, I only gained five pounds." She ate more during the New Year.

"Putting on a little weight is good. It feels warm when you hug me, very comfortable." Ye Feimo said with a smile as he tightened his embrace around her and held her close in his arms. Warmth laughed and playfully hit him several times; she was quite surprised to hear him mention that he had been at the jewelry show too.

"You were there Why didn't I see you"

"That's not the point. The key issue is, next time I will personally instruct the stylist to make sure you don’t wear a low-cut dress with a slit—men’s eyes couldn’t stop staring at your chest and thighs."

Ye Feimo spoke in an unhappy tone as he pinched her thigh. Warmth's body was perfectly proportioned; her legs were long, fair-skinned, and extremely alluring, drawing countless gazes.

Warmth burst into laughter and playfully asked by pinching his nose, "How did you know Could it be that you were staring too"

"Of course!" Ye Feimo unembarrassedly admitted as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

warm found herself laughing at the situation, feeling quite embarrassed.

Well, she couldn't match his thick skin.

"You really want to go play in Rome" Ye Feimo asked with a smile.

"Of course I do. Since you're here anyway, I didn’t get to see much of Milan these past three days, so as you’re more familiar with the place, can you show me around Then we could head to Rome and Venice. If there’s still time left, maybe we could even go to Paris." Warm rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow to look at Ye Feimo. "Do you have the time"

Ye Feimo thought for a moment before nodding with a smile. "Sure, let's spend half a month traveling then."

Warm made a victory gesture with her hand. Ye Feimo got up and patted her on the back, saying, "Go take a shower first, I want to grab some late-night snacks, my stomach is growling."

"Okay!"

In France, Paris.

When Tang Shuwen and Chen Xieru went on their honeymoon trip, they stayed in France the entire time, spending two weeks in Paris alone.

This was the two weeks Chen Xueru felt were the happiest and worry-free period of her life. There were no troubles, no sorrows, and she had her newlywed husband by her side who was gentle and considerate, attentive to every little detail. He was broad-minded and knew all sorts of interesting customs and anecdotes that always added a unique charm to his stories. He was the ideal tour guide. During this honeymoon trip, she truly felt the adoration and care a man could give a woman.

He seemed to want to present her with the most beautiful things in the world, letting her feel happiness in its truest form.

She really liked Paris, especially after this honeymoon trip.

She had never been to Paris before, and she treated this honeymoon as a travel experience. The grand Eiffel Tower, a標誌性建築，從遠眺台上可以看見巴黎近郊的景色。凱旋門，在拿破崙時期象征著社會繁榮和國家強盛，登上凱旋門可以觀賞到巴黎十二條街道以星形擴展的美景。

These two places were full of historical weight and grandeur. Chen Xueru's favorite was always known as "the most beautiful street in the world" – Champs-lysées, a place where people gathered day and night to enjoy the splendid exhibition halls and countless theaters. At night, Champs-lysées appeared particularly charming, with the Arc de Triomphe at its end and Place de la Concorde bathed in dazzling neon lights. The elegant Montaigne Avenue was lined with renowned haute couture boutiques such as Dior, Laroche, Mugler, Calvin Klein, and Prada, showcasing Paris's leading position in the global fashion industry.

The two of them hand-in-hand strolling down Champs-lysées evoked an indescribable sense of romance and happiness. Chen Xueru and Tang Shuwen walked back and forth along this street many times.

She loved to linger on this street, not particularly enthusiastic about shopping, but occasionally visiting exhibition halls with Tang Shuwu, or holding hands to watch operas at the theater. She enjoyed the pace of life in Paris.

This was a feeling that could recapture one's true self. Every artist playing music or painting on the street exuded a thick artistic atmosphere; some were wandering, others purely dedicated to their art.

Chen Xueru even saw a young man dressed in branded shirts and jeans playing the violin passionately at the roadside, seemingly not for money.

People often see a young couple, talented and beautiful, intimately walking among the crowd, listening to all kinds of wonderful sounds on the street and enjoying the leisurely atmosphere of the afternoon.

This divine couple envies others.

A journalist took photos of them listening to someone playing the violin, which immediately topped the headlines domestically. Afterward, rumors about Tang Shuwen and his young wife having relationship problems turned out to be baseless.

The little couple enjoyed a blissful honeymoon.

"Why do you like Paris" Tang Shuwen tickled her cute nose and asked with a smile. Since the honeymoon, Xueru had become much more cheerful; although she missed Xiaonian, she was still happy and smiled brightly. He had never seen Chen Xueru smile so openly and brilliantly since he met her before; she was somewhat capricious, intelligent, and not lacking in humor. Moreover, he discovered that his wife possessed a strong literary touch when they came to Paris.

He was glad to see the most genuine side of her, even happier to witness such moments, but happiest of all was seeing her finally let down her guard towards him.

There was no distance or estrangement between them; she had a heart that was closest and most perceptive.

"Actually, before my dad passed away, our family's financial situation wasn't bad. On my twelfth birthday, my father made a lot of money on the stock market and said he would take me to Paris for vacation during summer break. I looked forward to it very much. However, before the holiday came, my father lost all his money due to failed investments, so we couldn’t go to Paris anymore. Thus, I started looking up scenic spots in Paris online and reading beautiful articles about it to quench my thirst for it. After watching the musical film *Sunset in Paris*, I liked this place even more and yearned for its lifestyle. My painting skills are quite good, so at that time I thought if our family had always been fine and my parents didn’t need me to worry about them financially, I would come to Paris and become a street artist. Such a life would be very delightful. If I hadn’t chosen acting as a career, maybe I would have joined them," Chen Xueru laughed while pointing at the vagrant painters around the fountain who were busy painting.duce our business dealings with him in North America. There are other people around after all.""Bro, what I just said isn't the main point.""So, what's the real issue"Mosai paused and softly said, "I...