After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

Chapter 137 Yang Chi’s Invitation

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan like this, with a doting smile on his face.

He walked to Wen Nuan, squatted down gently, and held Wen Nuan's hand.

“You’re cute even if you’re a little fatter, and I like you no matter what you look like.” Yang Chi’s eyes were full of sincerity, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to melt people’s hearts.

Wen Nuan felt warm at heart after hearing this, but she was still harsh. "Huh, you only know how to say nice things." She turned her head slightly, but a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Yang Chi stood up and pulled Wen Nuan up from the chair.

"Come on, let's go for a walk to help digest the food." He took Wen Nuan's hand and walked out the door.

The air at night is particularly fresh, and the breeze brings a hint of coolness.

Wen Nuan and Yang Chi walked hand in hand on the street.

Under the street lights, their shadows were stretched out.

"Have you thought about how to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Yang Chi asked softly.

Wen Nuan raised her chin slightly and asked directly, "What are your plans? I haven't thought about it yet."

Yang Chi was slightly startled, then he straightened up, with a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes.

He cleared his throat gently and said, "If you don't have any plans, can you accompany me somewhere?"

As he spoke, his fingers rubbed lightly unconsciously, and he seemed a little nervous.

His eyes were fixed on Wen Nuan, as if waiting for a crucial answer.

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi, who seemed a little nervous, and tilted her head, with a few strands of hair swaying slightly with her movement.

She opened her red lips and blurted out without hesitation: "Sure."

She tilted her head and asked again, "What place is it?"

Yang Chi smiled mysteriously and said, "This is a secret. You will know when the time comes."

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi's mysterious expression and became even more curious.

She pouted slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes. She snorted softly and said, "Okay, then I'll wait and see what your secret place is."

Yang Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a tone that left no room for doubt: "Okay, don't ask. You will know when you go there."

After saying that, he held Wen Nuan's hand tightly, with just the right amount of strength, allowing Wen Nuan to feel his eagerness without making her feel uncomfortable.

He gently shook their clasped hands and urged, "Are you still leaving? If not, we'll go back."

As if he was afraid of warmth and asked anything else.

Wen Nuan also saw through his thoughts and stopped asking. If he didn't want to say it, then he wouldn't say it. She would know when the time came.

Wen Nuan raised her wrist and looked at the time. The small dial was glowing faintly under the light.

She pursed her lips slightly and said, "It's still early, let's walk a little longer."

Wen Nuan thought it was still early.

Then they turned and walked towards the street.

At this time, as the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the festive atmosphere is in the air.

The shops on both sides of the street are decorated with lights and colorful lanterns hung high, swaying gently in the breeze.

Pedestrians come and go, all with happy smiles on their faces.

Wen Nuan and Yang Chi held hands and walked slowly among the crowd, feeling the strong festive atmosphere.

At this moment, Wen Nuan's eyes inadvertently swept across the roadside, and he was surprised to find that candied haws were being sold.

The bunches of red hawthorns wrapped in crystal clear sugar coating sparkled with an alluring luster under the light.

There was a hint of desire in her warm eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

Yang Chi keenly caught the change in Wen Nuan's eyes at that moment. Without saying a word, he immediately let go of Wen Nuan's hand and ran towards the stall selling candied haws.

His figure moved among the crowd, with the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

After a while, Yang Chi ran back with a string of candied haws. With a bright smile on his face, he handed the candied haws to Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan was slightly stunned, and looking at the candied haws in front of her, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

But she still said stubbornly: "I don't even like to eat these. I'm not a child anymore."

She raised her chin slightly, with a barely perceptible expectation in her eyes.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan like this and smiled dotingly. He knew that Wen Nuan was just pretending to be tough.

He gently put the candied haws into Wen Nuan's hands and said, "Try it, maybe you will like it."

Wen Nuan took the candied haws reluctantly and took a bite. The sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, instantly bringing back her childhood memories.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face, but she was still mumbling, "It's not very delicious."

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's lovely appearance and smiled even more happily.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan, who was clearly enjoying it but still pretending to be stubborn, and reached out to gently scratch her nose.

"You just like to say one thing and mean another." Yang Chi's eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

Wen Nuan felt a little embarrassed by Yang Chi's action. She lowered her head slightly and looked at the candied haws in her hand.

The red hawthorn looks even brighter under the light, and the sugar coating sparkles in the moonlight.

They continued walking along the street, Wen Nuan eating candied haws while watching the lively scene around them.

People on the streets are busy preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Some are choosing mooncakes, some are buying lanterns, and some are taking photos with their families.

"Yang Chi, do you think that mysterious place we go to during the Mid-Autumn Festival will be as lively as here?" Wen Nuan suddenly asked.

Yang Chi smiled, did not answer, but just held the warm hand tightly.

Seeing that Yang Chi didn't answer her question, Wen Nuan pouted slightly.

She gently shook Yang Chi's hand and said coquettishly, "Hey, just reveal a little bit so that I can be mentally prepared."

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's lovely appearance, his heart filled with tenderness, but he still shook his head firmly.

"No, since I said it's a secret I can't tell you in advance. You'll know when you get there." Although Yang Chi's tone was firm, there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Wen Nuan sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, then I will look forward to this mysterious place."

Her eyes once again turned to the bustling streets around her, but her mind began to imagine what that mysterious place looked like.

They continued walking on the street, but their warm thoughts drifted to that unknown place from time to time.

She guessed it was a beautiful park, then thought it might be a romantic seaside.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's unpredictable expression and laughed in his heart.

"You, stop guessing and just enjoy the present moment." Yang Chi said softly.

Wen Nuan nodded, trying to pull her attention back from that mysterious place to the present.

They passed by a flower shop and Wen Nuan was attracted by the bunches of bright flowers displayed at the door.

She stopped and looked at the beautiful flowers with love in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Chi walked into the flower shop with a smile, and soon came out with a bouquet of beautiful roses.

He handed the flower to Wen Nuan and said, "For you, my little princess."

Wen Nuan took the flower with a happy smile on her face. She sniffed the fragrance of the flower gently, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

They continued to walk hand in hand in the streets filled with a festive atmosphere, waiting for that mysterious moment to arrive.