Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 70 Two pairs of sunglasses, one coconut

Chapter Seventy: Two pairs of sunglasses, one coconut

If Yan Ye is recognized, what will tomorrow's headlines say?

Asia's richest man dispels rumors, seen embracing an ugly duckling at the beach?

Yes, he is the richest man in Asia and the president of Xingye Group. Why did he take her out for a stroll without considering his own status?

Isn't he supposed to be very low-key?

"Are you staring at me like that because you think I look especially handsome today?"

Yan Ye, with Yue Yirou in his arms, had already entered the resort. Noticing that her gaze remained fixed on his face, he couldn't help but ask her, presumptuously.

"..." Yue Yirou was a little embarrassed and awkwardly looked away.

"Silence means consent."

Overjoyed, Yan Ye couldn't help but let out a loud whistle.

He, he, he can actually whistle!

That's really shameless!

Yue Yirou felt that she could understand the man beside her less and less.

On this sunny and breezy morning, Yue Yirou was playing on the beach with Yan Ye in her arms.

It was more like a stroll than a sightseeing trip.

Yan Ye embraced her as they walked from one end to the other, then from one side to the other, through the crowd.

He would also kiss her on the face every now and then, making her both angry and helpless.

Because Yan Ye was so handsome, he was the center of attention wherever he went. When she was held in his arms, she could feel countless different kinds of eyes on her at all times.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, and not only that, he also had to constantly worry about being recognized.

Finally, when she saw that there were sunglasses for sale at the stall in front of her, Yue Yirou insisted on going over to buy a pair.

“Those sunglasses are of very poor quality.” Yan Ye was unwilling to buy them; he felt that wearing those kinds of sunglasses would make him look cheap.

"Isn't it enough to block the sun? Why do we need such high quality?" Yue Yirou insisted on buying it; she had to go and buy him a pair.

"The sun isn't very strong today!"

"I think it's too much. Didn't you say you wanted me to be happy? How can I be happy if you're telling me this?"

Seeing Yue Yirou's insistence and her increasingly unpleasant expression, Yan Ye finally relented and said, "Alright, alright, I'll buy it."

The two walked to the sunglasses stall, and Yue Yirou picked out a pair of black ones for Yan Ye and immediately helped him put them on.

Although Yan Ye was still somewhat reluctant, he did not take it down.

After putting the sunglasses on Yan Ye, Yue Yirou opened her handbag to take out some change to pay. Before she could take out the money, her vision suddenly went dark. She looked up and found that she had a pair of black sunglasses on her face.

"If you're going to buy them, buy two. They'll be a pair."

"..."

They were always together, even though they were neither husband and wife nor lovers.

However, never mind, as long as he's willing to wear sunglasses, it's not worth making a fuss over such a small matter.

She took out her change and was about to hand it to the stall owner when a bank gold card was already handed to the stall owner before she could.

Has he never gone out to buy anything?

When buying things from these small stalls, you hand them a gold card without even considering whether they have a card reader.

Yue Yirou reached out and placed the change in her hand on Yan Ye's gold card, indicating to the stall owner that she should accept her change.

The stall owner, of course, accepted change and immediately took the change from Yue Yirou's hand.

Yan Ye looked somewhat displeased, but he didn't react immediately. It wasn't until the two of them had moved away from the stall and reached a relatively quiet corner that he questioned them with displeasure, "Why didn't you use my card to pay?"

Behind her sunglasses, Yue Yirou rolled her eyes at him: "Those little stalls don't have card readers, Mr. CEO." Idiot.

"Oh, I see." Yan Ye suddenly realized.

The two, wearing sunglasses, began to weave through the crowd again.

Wearing sunglasses that obscured most of Yan Ye's handsome face, the gazes directed at them finally lessened.

But it was only slightly less, because Yan Ye, wearing sunglasses, looked both handsome and dashing, and was still very eye-catching.

As Yan Ye embraced her and walked around like this, Yue Yirou couldn't help but start to wonder if he had ever gone out for a trip before.

Who goes to a tourist attraction and just walks around without playing or stopping to take pictures?

Why did she feel that he wasn't there to enjoy the scenery, but rather to take a stroll?

As they walked, Yue Yirou felt tired and thirsty. Seeing a coconut vendor ahead, she pulled Yan Ye over to buy some.

"Boss, two coconuts, please."

"Good."

"one is enough."

Yue Yirou: "..."

Coconut stall owner: "..."

While the two were still stunned, someone had already picked out a large coconut: "This one, and give me two straws."

On a small stone table under a big tree, there is a large coconut in the middle with two straws inserted in it. A man and a woman are sitting on either side of the stone table, both wearing black sunglasses.

Yue Yirou really didn't want to share a coconut with Yan Ye, but she was really thirsty, and Yan Ye gave her a hard time if she didn't drink. Therefore, she had no choice but to share a coconut with him in front of everyone.

She just couldn't understand why he would buy sunglasses in pairs but only one coconut.

If it weren't for the large number of people around, she would have argued with him on the spot.

Yan Ye ignored Yue Yirou's questioning gaze and the strange looks from those around him. He was enjoying the blissful moment of sharing a coconut with Yue Yirou.

They are like a loving couple now, which is exactly what he wanted.

As Yue Yirou sipped her coconut, she silently grumbled to herself, her eyes behind her sunglasses fixed on the man opposite her, revealing deep displeasure and accusation.

"Mr. Yan, my God, Mr. Yan Ye, is it really you?"

Suddenly, a very loud and excited female voice rang out from above.

Yue Yirou choked and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Why was Yan Ye so unlucky? He was actually recognized.

"Mr. Yan Ye, I am an entertainment reporter, and it is a great honor to meet you here."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Yue Yirou coughed even more violently.

"Darling, how could you be so careless?" Yan Ye said softly, reaching out to gently pat Yue Yirou's back.

"Cough cough..."

And darling, what does he want to do?

The person in front of me is an entertainment reporter, someone who specializes in reporting gossip!

"Mr. Yan, could you tell me your relationship with this elegant lady?"

The entertainment reporter was holding a professional camera, with the lens pointed directly at Yue Yirou.

From the moment the entertainment reporters recognized Yan Ye and exclaimed in surprise, they attracted a lot of attention, and now they were surrounded by a crowd.

"Wow, he's Yan Ye, this year's richest man in Asia! He's so handsome and manly!"

"It would be great if he could take off his sunglasses and let us see his face."

"That girl wearing the same sunglasses as him is so lucky, I'm so envious!"

……

Happiness? Envy?

Yue Yirou wanted to cry but had no tears.

God knows how much she suffered.

Yan Ye continued to gently pat Yue Yirou's back, his starry eyes behind his sunglasses glancing at the excited entertainment reporter in front of him: "I call her 'darling,' so what do you think she is to me?"