261: Chapter 261 You Play the Domineering CEO, I Play the Female Lead

After paying, the two of them walked out of the store.

As soon as they left the Hermès store, Naza said with a face full of joy, "Brother Fan, you are so good to me."

Saying that, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed Chen Fan on the cheek.

Feeling the warm, soft touch on his cheek, Chen Fan smiled and continued walking around with her.

Naza followed beside him, carrying a large orange bag in each hand. Her steps were light, and she hummed a tune Chen Fan had never heard before, but anyone could see she was in a great mood.

It wasn't surprising when one thought about it; the two bags added up to over sixty thousand yuan.

Previously, Naza had only made fifty thousand yuan from shooting Chen Fan's commercial.

Although she was getting 200,000 yuan for this clothing endorsement commercial, it was obvious that Chen Fan had inflated the price.

With Naza's own financial situation, she really wouldn't have been able to bring herself to buy these two bags anytime soon.

After leaving the Hermès store, they passed by a lingerie shop.

The lighting in the display window was soft, and the mannequin wore a set of black lace lingerie, exuding an intimate texture under the warm glow.

Chen Fan turned his head to look at Naza beside him. Seemingly thinking of something, he leaned in and whispered a few words in her ear.

Naza's expression instantly turned shy, and a blush crept onto her face.

She lowered her head, her fingers unconsciously twisting together, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Chen Fan took her hand and pushed open the door to walk inside.

The lighting inside the shop was dim, and a faint fragrance drifted through the air.

The sales assistant came forward, let her gaze linger on the two of them, and asked with a smile what style they were looking for.

Naza kept her head down and remained silent, her ears so red they looked like they might bleed.

Chen Fan, however, was very natural. He pointed at the black set in the window, then at a few other styles, and asked the sales assistant to wrap them up in Naza's size.

Naza didn't say a word the entire time, her fingers tightly clutching the hem of Chen Fan's shirt.

Ten minutes later, the two of them walked out of the store with a few more bags in their hands.

Over the next while, they continued shopping, and Chen Fan bought her a few more clothes and pairs of shoes.

By the time they left the mall, their hands were full of shopping bags.

After nine in the evening, having finished dinner, they returned home.

Naza placed the bags of various sizes on the living room sofa and plopped herself down next to them.

Chen Fan poured two glasses of water from the kitchen, handed her one, and said, "Go take a shower, you've had a long day."

Naza took the cup, had a sip, nodded, and turned to go to the master bedroom's bathroom.

Chen Fan had originally planned to use the master bathroom himself, but he hadn't expected the girl to beat him to it. He smiled helplessly; she really didn't treat herself as an outsider.

So, he had no choice but to go to the guest bathroom to shower.

The guest bathroom was smaller than the master one, with only a shower and no bathtub.

He stood under the showerhead as the hot water washed over him, bringing a wave of comfort to his tired body.

After showering, Chen Fan returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed, playing with his phone.

The sound of running water from the bathroom continued, muffled through the door.

About ten minutes later, the sound of water stopped.

A moment later, the bathroom door opened.

Naza walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

She walked over to the bed and sat down beside Chen Fan.

The mattress sank slightly, and the faint scent of her body wash drifted over, mingled with the lingering steam.

Chen Fan glanced at her, his gaze lingering on her for a brief second before looking away, a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes: "You didn't wear the clothes we bought today?"

Naza lowered her head, a hint of shyness flashing in her eyes.

She didn't speak, but slowly stood up beside the bed and reached out to unfasten her towel.

The moment the towel slipped down, Chen Fan saw what she was wearing underneath.

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and he instantly felt a surge of heat.

He sat up and pulled Naza into his arms.

Caught off guard, Naza fell completely into his embrace. Chen Fan wrapped one arm around her waist, supported the back of her head with his other hand, and kissed her soft, rosy lips.

...

Early the next morning, just as the sky was beginning to brighten, Chen Fan was woken up by his alarm.

Naza was still curled up in his arms, her face buried in his chest like a sleeping kitten.

After about ten minutes, Naza's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She blinked sleepily, looked up at Chen Fan, and curled her lips into a smile, her voice soft and sweet from just waking up: "Good morning, Brother Fan."

"Morning."

Chen Fan didn't say much. He lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

Naza lay on her stomach, her chin resting on the pillow as she watched him get dressed with her head tilted. Her gaze moved from his back to his waistline, then to his shoulders, not shying away at all, a constant smile playing on her lips.

Chen Fan buttoned up his shirt and looked back at her. "Have you stared enough?"

"No," Naza said righteously. She rolled over and pulled the blanket up to her chin, leaving only her bright eyes exposed. "Brother Fan, I think you could totally act in TV dramas. Like, play some overbearing CEO or something."

Chen Fan glanced at her. "Are you teasing me or praising me?"

"Praising you, of course," Naza poked her head out from under the blanket. "Brother Fan, you have such a great body and you're so handsome. Most importantly—you're a real boss, you don't even need to act. Those overbearing CEOs in TV dramas are all played by actors, and it looks so fake at a glance. You're different. Just standing there, you have that exact vibe."

"How about I invest in and shoot an overbearing CEO drama?" Chen Fan suggested.

Naza's eyes lit up. Resting her chin on her hands, she looked up at him with a hint of excitement in her voice: "Sure! You play the CEO, and I'll play the female lead."

Chen Fan gave her an annoyed glare. "What are you dreaming about? Hurry up and get out of bed. I'm taking you to the airport in a bit."

Naza stuck her tongue out and said, "Got it."

Half an hour later, Chen Fan drove Naza to the airport.

Arriving at the airport, Chen Fan parked the car and helped Naza take her suitcase out of the trunk.

Naza stood in front of him, looking up at his face. Her lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back down.

Chen Fan reached out and ruffled her hair. "Call me when you arrive."

Naza nodded, a trace of reluctance showing in her eyes.

She took the suitcase, walked a few steps, turned back to wave at Chen Fan, and then quickened her pace, disappearing into the terminal crowd without looking back.