Chapter 109: Candlelit Dinner

The scene in the morning was just a microcosm of the whole day.

Wang Yan was busy the whole day on the 20th.

More accurately, many people were busy working for Wang Yan.

Chen Xiang finally gave him a satisfactory design. It was romantic, artistic, expensive, but not vulgar.

For the total price of 250,000 yuan, Wang Yan generously paid 150,000 yuan as down payment, leaving only 40% as the final payment.

In the afternoon, Dave sent four cleaners to clean the entire suite thoroughly. The bedsheets and quilts were not even from the hotel supplies, but were specially purchased from big brands.

Dave was in charge of all the details, which was very reassuring.

When Wang Yan chatted with Liu Li in the afternoon, he just told her to relax and do her best. Regardless of success or failure, she would have his support.

At night, he had nothing to do, so he went out for a walk with Lu Yuanyuan.

Time passed calmly and firmly.

On the 21st, Liu Li returned to school. She ran toward Shangri-la with a passionate heart.

Wang Yan caught Liu Li who was flying toward him and snapped his fingers at Dave.

Dave nodded and turned to go upstairs.

Liu Li wound her arms around Wang Yan's neck and murmured emotionally, "You've been so well-behaved lately..."

Wang Yan smiled and asked gently, "Are you hungry?"

"Yes!" Liu Li nodded fiercely. "I came to see you as soon as I put down my things at school. I haven't eaten anything since this morning."

"Then let's go eat first. How about Japanese food?"

"Okay!"

The two of them held hands and were ushered into a very elegant tatami room.

As soon as they sat down, Liu Li could not help but feel proud. She counted with her fingers and tell him how many people had praised him recently.

It had been a week since they had arrived in the capital. They saw each other often. Although they didn't do it before him, they had talked about Wang Yan in private countless times.

Women, if they were not allowed to gossip, they would rather be killed.

Wang Yan's recent regular life was beyond Liu Li's bestie's understanding about the super-rich second generation.

In their Wechat group, of sisters, everyone expressed their shock. Just who was this monster?

Between 6:30 a.m. and 7:30 a.m. , Liu Li, Reyi Nawu, Fu Yushi, and Lu Yuanyuan had each got a free breakfast from Wang Yan for different reasons and they were all coincidences.

Whenever they saw him, Wang Yan was always full of energy.

Then, they saw Wang Yan go to the National Library and he didn't come out until noon.

In the afternoon, he always went swimming.

After swimming, he would go out to the park or tour the scenic spots. He rarely went to the shopping area and didn't go to the nightclubs and bars at all. He would definitely return to the hotel at around 11 o'clock.

The routine continued until today.

He did not flirt with girls, did not go shopping, did not drink, was not picky about food, and did not spend money. He looked happy every day. Was he still a super-rich second generation?

It wasn't that he was cash-strapped.

On average, he drank a bottle of 7,000 + red wine every two days. He often went for a massage. Anyone who came to his place would be received generously. He was still their familiar super rich Gouzi.

After the initial shock, the girls had gotten used to his routine with admiration; the sisters were all singing high praises of him.

Lin Weiwei regarded Wang Yan as her savior and would never say anything bad about him. Everyone could understand this.

Na Wu was too stupid. Her opinions could be ignored.

Fu Yushi, this little princess, rarely praised anyone. She always said "Not bad"about the things she liked. However, when it came to Wang Yan, she actually said "Pretty good". Everyone was stunned.

As for Lu Yuanyuan, since she had just returned, she only hang out with Wang Yan for the last two days.

When she came back on the second day, she finally exploded with complaints.

"What the heck? I walked around the Eight Alleys with Gouzi until my legs went limb, but the damned Gouzi didn't even take a photo. It was a f*cking waste of time!

"Even if he just took two photos with his phone and sent them to his Moments, it would be okay! At least it wasn't a waste of time, right?

"F*ck! If I ever go out with Doggie alone again, I'll wash the training clothes for all the girls in my dorm!"

Everyone laughed out loud.

At this point, the girls finally admitted that Wang Yan was different from other rich kids.

He was very different.

Every day, they would praise him in the Wechat group, which filled Liu Li's heart with joy. During the rehearsal, she was proud and confident, and during the performance, she felt like a rose that bloomed proudly.

When the last note stopped, she broke away from her focus on the performance and began to miss her like crazy.

She wanted to go back and see Wang Wang immediately!

Liu Li didn't even think about whether or not he planned to have sex with her. She put down her stuff, asked for leave from her teacher, and immediately rushed to the hotel.

A dancer's proudest place was the stage.

Wasn't it the proudest thing for a woman to have such a man?

Whatever Wang Wang wanted, she would give it to him.

...

During the meal, Liu Li's gaze was practically glued to Wang Yan.

But today, Wang Yan was unusually restrained.

His smile was still devilish, his gaze was still gentle, but he didn't touch her.

Liu Li actually felt... a little disappointed.

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Carefully eating until she was 70% full, Liu Li asked shyly, "What are we going to do next?"

Wang Yan rubbed her head and led her straight to the spa.

"You've been working too hard recently. I've prepared a full set of massages for you to recover and relax. Come, I'll accompany you as you rest for the afternoon."

Liu Li was deeply touched. As her eyes turned moist, she could not help but hold his big hand tightly.

They went to the spa and booked a huge double room. Wang Yan laid down in the massage room, but Liu Li had to start with a bubble bath.

First, she had a bubble bath scented with rose essence oil. Then, she rubbed Hermes Nile garden moisturizer into her skin.

After that, she had a deep cleansing with Jade stone rubbing her face as her entire body wrapped in ocean mud.

A massagist scrubbed her skin with small ocean crystals and applied the first-class suet jade to her face, rubbing gently.

At the same time, the French ocean mud covering her body relieved the aches and tension in her muscles.

After all was completed, she took a shower, selected an essence oil she liked and began to enjoy the body massage.

This was called major body nurture.

Wang Yan selected for Liu Li the deep-level muscle massage plus foot massage.

Compared with the traditional Chinese style massage, the muscle massage was supported by the modern Western scientific theories in sports and health.

In stead of focusing on the meridians, it was a deep massage of the muscles, intending to relieve the muscle fatigue and repair the damages caused by intense exercises.

Previously, when she was in the bubble bath and doing the body mask, Liu Li had felt so comfortable that she moaned.

But after the body massage began, the pain almost made her want to cry.

Wang Yan stretched out his arm from the bed next to hers and gently held her hand. He comforted her softly, "Be a good girl. you'll feel better after the pain. I'm here with you."

Liu Li pursed her lips said, "Actually, I experienced greater pain during our practice. It's just that I feel fragile with you by my side."

Wang Yan scratched her palm and winked. "I like you this way."

Liu Li's heart skipped a beat, but she immediately remembered the two massagists in the room, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

After the pain subsided, a wave of extreme relaxation gradually rose from the depths of her body.

Once the muscles relaxed, people usually felt bone tired.

Liu Li was in this state now. She had been energetic just a moment ago, but now she was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers.

When the four-hour spa session finally ended, Liu Li felt so good as if she was floating in clouds, but at the same time she was so tired that she just leaned against Wang Yan's side and didn't want to move.

Wang Yan casually signed the bill of 12,000 yuan. Then he threw an arm around Liu Li's slim waist and brought her upstairs.

Wang Yan pushed the door open and pulled Liu Li through the hallway into the hall. He stood to the side and motioned for her to raise her head.

"This is for you. Do you like it?"

Liu Li covered her mouth and looked around in disbelief. Finally, she could no longer control her tears.

The hall had been arranged into a sea of flowers. Red Roses, blue enchantresses, white lilies, pink tulips...

Although there were many colors of flowers, they were well-displayed. Obviously, they were not piled up vulgarly; instead, it was a result of careful design. They artfully decorated the hall, the background wall, the sofa, and the objects on display.

In the middle was a pink flower-paved path winding to the left and then to the background wall on which were two heart-shaped flower beds overlapping each other.

To the right, they walked through a blue and white dividing line and came to a bar counter that looked like a waterfall of flowers.

In the center of the hall, there was a spiral stairs made of flowers...

No!

That shape was obviously a huge flower that was made out of lots of small flowers!

It swayed in its full bloom, incomparably magnificent.

The entire hall was a piece of art.

It was perfection.

Wang Yan turned off the lights and Liu Li's gaze was immediately drawn to the dining area.

In the sea of flowers, there was a dining table. The candlelight on the table swayed slightly like a dancing elf in the darkness.

The four candles could only illuminate the dining table. However, that weak light warmed Liu Li's heart.

It was the kind of warmth that could not be described with words.

Liu Li cried silently. Suddenly, she turned her head and threw herself into Wang Yan's arms. She hugged his waist tightly and choked for a long time. Suddenly, she said two words in a low voice.

"What?" Her voice was so soft that Wang Yan didn't hear her clearly.

Liu Li repeated in embarrassment, "Turn on the lights..."

"Why?"

Wang Yan was puzzled. He read online that the most romantic thing was candlelit dinner, but maybe it was bullshit after all?

Liu Li became even more embarrassed as she said, "Take photos..."

"Eh? Don't you usually not like to take photos of food and drinks?"

Wang Yan especially admired this aspect of Liu Li. She never did things like those internet celebrities showing off their life everyday with photos. If she wanted to take a selfie, she would take a selfie. However, she definitely did not deliberately take photos of food, environment, hotels, luxury items, and so on.

Hearing this question, Liu Li was even more embarrassed. She whimpered in a sweet voice, "It's different today! Good Wang Wang Wang, please!"

Fine, fine, fine. You are my dear San Wan and you have the final say!

Wang Yan had no choice but to turn on the lights for her.

"Oh, yeah!"

When the lights were turned on, Liu Li rushed into the hall like a happy little bird.

She raised her phone and turned on the video recording. She paced back and forth. Her face was flushed with excitement, and her eyes were sparkling like shiny stars.

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