The first thing Yu Le did after returning to Beijing was to demonstrate what it means to be a "super-rich man sweeping through buildings".

He didn't even bother to compare prices; with a wave of his hand, he simply had someone buy the entire office building where Salty Fish Entertainment was located.

With Yang Yu settled in, the Salted Fish Animation Department was officially established, with its offices located on the floor below the Special Effects Department. Yu Le also asked Yang Nuo to help Yang Yu recruit and expand the team.

Meanwhile, this big spender, Mr. Yu, was being "dragged" to Wangfujing by Liu Xiaoli.

Today, Liu Xiaoli wore a moon-white fitted cheongsam and carried an exquisite parasol. Walking on the street, she was simply a moving sight, attracting a lot of attention.

Yu Le followed behind, acting as a competent bag carrier, carrying two large boxes of imported milk powder with steady steps.

Yu Muchen's appetite has been growing lately; his few newly emerging baby teeth are grinding together, and he's been on a "chewing on anything he sees" spree.

"Honey, hurry up, that baby store up ahead has new products."

Liu Xiaoli turned around, her forehead glistening with fine beads of sweat in the sunlight.

Yu Le switched to a different handbag, strode after him, and complained:

"I said, this kid is only a year and a half old, he only needs enough clothes. You've bought three batches of clothes in just half a month, even if he grows fast, he can't keep up with your rate of restocking."

Liu Xiaoli stopped and considerately moved the parasol closer to Yu Le, saying coquettishly:

"What do you know? Kids change every day. The clothes he wore a few months ago looked like tight bandages on him, they were so constricting."

As soon as the two entered the mall, a blast of cold air hit them, instantly making them feel much cooler.

The mother and baby section was on the third floor. As soon as the sales assistant saw Liu Xiaoli, her eyes lit up and she quickly ran over to greet her.

"Ms. Liu, the suit you ordered has arrived. It was specially reserved for your young master. Would you like to take a look?"

Liu Xiaoli nodded and pulled Yu Le inside.

Yu Le stood by the shelf like a wooden statue, staring at the tiny clothes that were barely bigger than the palm of her hand.

He muttered to himself: This thing doesn't have much fabric, but it costs as much as half of his suit.

"How about this one?"

Liu Xiaoli picked up a onesie with a little yellow duck printed on it and held it up to Yu Le's chest.

Yu Le glanced down and gave a straight-man assessment:

"The color is too light; it makes my son look less masculine when he wears it out."

Liu Xiaoli slapped the clothes into his arms and rolled her eyes at him.

"He's so young, how hard do you want him to be? Go check out the sleeping bags over there."

After browsing the clothing section, Liu Xiaoli's interest was still high, and she wanted to go upstairs to explore further.

Yu Le had no choice but to continue acting as a follower, carrying large and small bags.

The signs on the shopping floor were a bit blurry, so the two of them went up one floor via the escalator.

The number of people on this floor was noticeably thinner, and the lighting had changed from bright, cool white to an ambiguous warm purple.

Yu Le didn't react at first, until he caught a glimpse of a huge shop window out of the corner of his eye—

The mannequin inside was wearing a leopard-print leather outfit, with a fluffy tail hanging from its back and a small whip with feathers in its hand.

Yu Le suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He looked down at the milk powder in his left hand, then at the teething toy in his right.

Goodness, this transition was a bit too fast! How did we go straight from the mother and baby section to the "adult continuing education class"?

Looking at those clothes with pitifully little fabric and extremely sophisticated designs, Yu Le's old face involuntarily flushed, the heat spreading from the base of his neck to the tips of his ears.

He turned to leave, saying, "Oops, wrong way. Let's hurry down."

Liu Xiaoli hadn't expected this kind of "scenery" upstairs in the mother and baby section, but when she turned her head, she saw that her usually decisive boss, Mr. Yu, was actually shy, with his ears turning red. That sight instantly aroused her playful side.

She stopped and stood in front of a shelf covered with lace, her fingertips lightly flicking at the almost transparent black gauze dress.

"Honey, what do you think of this one?"

Yu Le's face turned even redder, and he lowered his voice to say:

"This...this fabric isn't even as much as the handkerchief in my pocket, is it even wearable?"

Liu Xiaoli turned around, waving the black veil in front of him, her eyes sparkling with an indescribable allure:

"Who said it was worn outside?"

Yu Le felt sweat dripping down his forehead. This vixen was definitely doing it on purpose!

"Let's go back and buy diapers. Mu Chen is still waiting at home. Let's not test the cadres here."

Liu Xiaoli took a step forward, and the faint, cool fragrance instantly entered Yu Le's nose.

Are you shy?

She lowered her voice, her tone full of mischievous amusement, "We're a legally married couple, what's wrong with buying a piece of clothing?"

Yu Le roared inwardly, "That vixen!"

Looking at these "works of art" in front of him, he couldn't help but imagine what they would look like on Liu Xiaoli's snow-white body.

This is clearly pushing his physical limits!

Seeing that Yu Le was stunned, Liu Xiaoli picked up the black lace dress and twirled it in front of Yu Le.

The moon-white cheongsam she wore already accentuated her exquisite curves, and now, with the gossamer-thin black fabric covering it, the black and white contrast created a striking visual impact.

"Honey, you still haven't answered me. Does this look good?"

Liu Xiaoli spoke in a very low voice, each word touching Yu Le's heart.

Yu Le lifted the milk powder can in her hand slightly to hide her unease.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and his gaze drifted somewhat.

"This...this outfit is poorly designed; it doesn't even have pockets. Where am I supposed to put my phone while wearing it?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoli burst out laughing and gave him a charming sidelong glance.

"Who in their right mind would wear clothes like that and still carry a cell phone?"

She hung the black gauze dress back in its place and then picked out a bright red silk nightgown from the shelf next to her.

The straps of the nightgown were as thin as hair, and the back was almost entirely empty, with only a few intersecting threads barely maintaining the structure.

Liu Xiaoli walked to the dressing mirror and held her nightgown against her body, gesturing to her name.

She turned to the side and showed off the lines of her back in the mirror.

"What about this one? I remember you said before that red is the most flattering color for the skin."

Yu Le stood behind her, looking at her back in the mirror.

Liu Xiaoli's skin is extremely well-maintained, and under the light, it has a warm and smooth texture, like the finest white porcelain.

That striking red color did indeed make her complexion appear even more radiant.

"It's...it saves a lot of fabric."

After holding it in for a long time, Yu Le finally managed to utter this sentence.

Liu Xiaoli turned around, her fingertips lightly gliding over the red silk, her eyes full of triumphant smiles.

"Boss Yu, your evaluation is a bit perfunctory."

"Do you think the clothes are unattractive, or... that the person wearing them is unattractive?"

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