"Why did you ambush me?" Su Hao touched his face.
"That way the photo has meaning. When I see this photo later, I'll remember everything from today." Auntie Meijing gazed at the photo, her eyes full of affection.
"Without this photo, you wouldn't remember?" Su Hao pouted, asking in dissatisfaction.
"Without this photo, I can still remember what happened today. But, a photo can stay by my side forever. Can you?" Auntie Meijing turned her head, her soft voice having such destructive power.
"I... how about we talk about what to play next?" Su Hao scratched his head, changing the subject.
"How about we go on the carousel? Didn't you say you wanted to ride the carousel earlier?" Auntie Meijing didn't mind Su Hao deliberately changing the subject and smiled.
"Sure, but before we go out, we have one more thing to do." Su Hao said, then turned and walked behind Auntie Meijing, crouching down.
"You... what are you doing?" Seeing Su Hao's ambiguous action, Auntie Meijing couldn't help but blush.
"Helping you put on clothes, your outfit is a bit revealing."
As Su Hao spoke, he picked up his previous jacket, covered Auntie Meijing's buttocks, then held the two cuffs of the jacket, wrapped them around Auntie Meijing's waist, and tied a tight knot at her lower abdomen.
This way, Auntie Meijing's easily exposed waist and thighs were completely covered.
"You're really thoughtful, but why didn't you let me do it myself?" Auntie Meijing asked, her face red.
Although Su Hao's original intention was good, his hands were really not honest, and he took a lot of liberties with Aunt Meijing's waist.
"Because I'm your husband, of course I have to do it myself." Su Hao said smugly, "Come on, call me husband, let me hear it."
"Hu... Husband~" Aunt Meijing hesitated for a moment, then said sweetly.
"Good girl!" Su Hao cupped Aunt Meijing's face and kissed her hard, then turned around, full of satisfaction.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave soon, he would be unable to resist bringing her to justice right there.
Aunt Meijing touched her cheek, a hint of struggle flashed in her eyes, because at that moment, she actually really fantasized about becoming Su Hao's wife.
That should be impossible, right? Even if I'm willing to abandon everything, would he marry me?
Aunt Meijing looked at Su Hao's back, sighed helplessly, and slowly followed him.
After walking out of the cosplay shop, as the two were about to head to the nearest carousel, a call suddenly came.
"Zhao Meijing?"
Su Hao turned his head and saw a red-haired, single-ponytail older sister looking at Aunt Meijing in surprise.
"You know me? You are?" Aunt Meijing frowned, thought hard for a moment, but still couldn't remember who the older sister across from her was.
"You really are as forgetful as ever!" Seeing that Aunt Meijing didn't even remember her name, the red-haired older sister's expression immediately turned cold and angry.
"I'm sorry, I really can't remember." Aunt Meijing said apologetically.
Su Hao, however, frowned. He, of course, knew who the older sister across from them was, but in the original work, she wasn't supposed to appear here.
"My name is Pei Huizhen, and I was your class monitor for all three years of high school." Pei Huizhen said through gritted teeth, her gaze at Aunt Meijing growing more hostile.
Although she was the class monitor for three years of high school and had the best grades, everyone from classmates to teachers and even the police uncle preferred Aunt Meijing.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't surpass Aunt Meijing's popularity, which used to make her extremely unhappy.
After going to college, she and Aunt Meijing went their separate ways. She thought she had let it go, but now it seemed she hadn't at all.
"Oh... hello, Class Monitor, long time no see." Aunt Meijing took two steps forward, acting as if she was enthusiastically greeting her.
But this posture made Pei Huizhen even more unhappy.
"Who is he? Your son?" Pei Huizhen took a deep breath, looked past Aunt Meijing, and stared at Su Hao.
She remembered that Aunt Meijing was already a married woman. From his age, Su Hao obviously couldn't be Aunt Meijing's husband, so he could only be her son.
"Of course not, he's my daughter's friend, Su Hao." Aunt Meijing explained in a fluster.
At the same time, she put her hand behind her back and used the "grass skirt" Su Hao had just made to cover her buttocks, so that Pei Huizhen wouldn't notice how revealing her outfit was.
"Daughter's... friend?" Pei Huizhen narrowed her eyes at Su Hao, a slight smirk on her lips: "You're out playing with your daughter's friend? And wearing clothes like that?"
"Because I'm a two-dimensional enthusiast, Auntie dressed this way to humor me." Su Hao, seeing the situation was not good, quickly spoke up.
"Two-dimensional... all wear clothes like this?" Pei Huizhen pouted, her face full of disbelief.
"Class Monitor, it's been so long, what kind of work are you doing?" Aunt Meijing, seeing that Pei Huizhen still wanted to press the issue, quickly covered for Su Hao.
"I'm currently the owner of a gym. If you have time, you can come visit my gym. I'll provide a free membership card." As soon as work was mentioned, Pei Huizhen's competitive spirit was immediately ignited.
Although her job after graduation had nothing to do with her college major, she was confident that her income absolutely crushed Aunt Meijing's.
"Gym? That must be very profitable, right? Much better than my hair salon." Aunt Meijing also saw that Pei Huizhen really wanted to win against her, so she deliberately flattered her.
"It's alright, it's alright. A hair salon is good too, it's stable." Pei Huizhen covered her mouth and chuckled.
"I'm just looking for stability." Aunt Meijing nodded and handed her hair salon business card to Pei Huizhen.
"If I have time, I'll definitely patronize." Pei Huizhen reached out and took the business card, smiling somewhat wickedly.
Because she suddenly remembered that having Aunt Meijing cut her hair also seemed like a good idea; she could experience the pleasure of dominating her.
"This is my gym's business card. If you want to come, please call me in advance, because I'm quite busy." Pei Huizhen handed out her business card with an air of superiority, and casually patted Su Hao's shoulder, a hint of disdain on her face.
"Look at this small physique; you still need to train more."
"He's not small!" Faced with Pei Huizhen's ridicule, Su Hao hadn't reacted yet, but Aunt Meijing's face suddenly turned cold.
She walked around behind Su Hao and lifted his shirt.
"Class Monitor, are eight-pack abs considered a small physique?"
"This..." Pei Huizhen looked at Su Hao's eight-pack abs and was stunned.
She really hadn't expected Su Hao to be in such good shape.
"As the owner of a gym, you can't even tell someone's physique. You're completely unqualified." Aunt Meijing pouted, her tone particularly cold.
"You!" Pei Huizhen looked at Aunt Meijing's icy expression and felt very wronged.
She didn't have X-ray vision, how could she tell Su Hao's physique!
"Auntie, don't be angry. We still have things to do, so we'll be leaving first." Su Hao, seeing the atmosphere was wrong, quickly put away Pei Huizhen's membership card, grabbed Aunt Meijing, and ran off.
"Auntie?" Pei Huizhen's expression instantly stiffened when she heard those two words.
"Do I look that old?" After a moment, she came back to her senses and yelled at Su Hao's retreating back.
Unfortunately, by then they had already run far away.
"You can't bully people like this!" Pei Huizhen stomped her foot, getting angrier the more she thought about it, wishing she could grab Su Hao and beat him up.
Just as Pei Huizhen was going crazy, a lazy voice suddenly came.
"Who made you angry again?"
Pei Huizhen turned her head and saw a green-haired intellectual beauty slowly approaching with elegant steps.