279: Chapter 279 Returning to my hometown to prepare for opening a shop for my parents.

Counselor Shen Na's home was not far from the school; it took about ten minutes to drive there.

After the car was parked steadily downstairs at her home, Counselor Shen Na unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed open the car door, and got out. She stood by the roadside waiting for him to lock the car, and the two of them entered the apartment building entrance one after the other.

Counselor Shen Na walked in front, took out her keys from her bag to unlock the security door downstairs, and stepped aside to let him pass. After Chen Fan entered, she followed behind him upstairs.

She took out her keys, opened the apartment door, and stood to the side at the entrance.

Chen Fan followed her inside.

Once inside, Counselor Shen Na did not change her shoes first; instead, she took out a pair of brand-new men's slippers for Chen Fan to put on.

These slippers were bought by Counselor Shen Na after Chen Fan's last visit. Subconsciously, she had hoped Chen Fan would return, and unexpectedly, not even a few days later, Chen Fan had come to her home again.

After handing the slippers to Chen Fan, Counselor Shen Na finally began to change her own shoes.

She slipped her feet out of her high heels and stepped into her slippers, revealing her toes covered in silk stockings.

Counselor Shen Na's feet were very beautiful, with slender and well-proportioned toes that gleamed with an alluring luster under the wrapping of the silk stockings.

After changing into her slippers, Counselor Shen Na was just about to walk toward the living room when Chen Fan pulled her into his arms and, amidst her astonished gaze, kissed her red lips.

After the kiss, Counselor Shen Na said with a hint of shy annoyance, "Chen Fan, what are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted to drink?"

"What kind of drinking? Let's finish what we didn't complete last time first," Chen Fan said, pulling Counselor Shen Na's hand as he walked toward the bedroom.

Counselor Shen Na struggled a little, but couldn't break free, so she simply stopped struggling and let Chen Fan pull her into the room.

After entering the room, before Chen Fan could even make a move, Counselor Shen Na shed her shyness from outside, wrapped her arms around Chen Fan, and began to kiss him.

As time passed, the coverings on their bodies became fewer and fewer, and a moving melody slowly began to play in the room.

...

One hour later, Chen Fan looked at Counselor Shen Na, who was snuggled in his arms, and said somewhat helplessly, "Sister Na, I didn't expect you were still a virgin?"

Counselor Shen Na opened her eyes, looked up at him, and asked with a faint, questioning tone, "What, do you regret it?"

"How could I regret it? I'm fortunate that such a beautiful girl's first time was taken by me."

Counselor Shen Na didn't reply, but a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

After a while, Counselor Shen Na said softly, "If you feel burdened, just pretend it never happened."

"Don't worry, Sister Na, I will take responsibility."

"Who wants you to take responsibility?" Counselor Shen Na said with a hint of tsundere, and then she moved slightly in his arms. With that movement, things went wrong; Chen Fan felt his desire rising again.

Immediately, amidst Counselor Shen Na's somewhat terrified gaze, he pulled her in and began a new round of exercise.

...

The next morning, Chen Fan dropped Counselor Shen Na off at the school. Although the students were already on vacation, Counselor Shen Na, as a counselor, still had to work for a few more days before she could take her break.

After the car parked in the school parking lot, just as Counselor Shen Na was about to get out, Chen Fan called out to her, "Sister Na."

"What is it?" Counselor Shen Na looked back at him, feeling a bit strange.

"Give me a kiss before you go." Chen Fan pointed to his face.

Counselor Shen Na rolled her eyes at him charmingly, then kissed his face before opening the car door and getting out.

Back at the office, a female colleague stared at Counselor Shen Na, as if scrutinizing something.

Counselor Shen Na felt a bit strange under her gaze, looked down at herself, and touched her face, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

The female colleague shook her head and lowered her voice, "You look especially good today; your skin is glowing."

Counselor Shen Na was stunned for a moment, and a faint, imperceptible blush appeared on her face, but she quickly returned to normal, "Maybe it's because I slept quite early last night and rested well."

The female colleague nodded, half-believing, but did not continue to ask.

Counselor Shen Na breathed a sigh of relief and took a mirror out of her bag to take a look. She was indeed very beautiful in the reflection; her complexion was rosy, with a luster shining from within, and she looked much better than usual.

She couldn't help but think about what happened in her home last night, and a touch of shyness inevitably appeared on her face.

"That guy, he's like a bull." She couldn't help but say to herself in her heart.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days passed. Early Saturday morning, Chen Fan drove off, preparing to return to the village.

Because living in the village in the summer is more comfortable than in the county town, his parents were currently living in the village.

This time when returning to the village, he mainly wanted to find something for his parents to do.

Now that Fanti's reputation had gradually risen and sales were increasing day by day, the timing to open a brick-and-mortar store was almost ripe.

He planned to open a Fanti specialty store for his parents in the county town. He didn't ask them to make money; even if they lost money, it wouldn't matter, as long as they weren't bored.

Moreover, according to Fanti's current popularity, once the two crossover projects for the game and movie were launched, the brand's popularity would definitely rise significantly, and by then, it wouldn't be easy to lose money even if they wanted to.

He recalled that the last time he went back was during the Chinese New Year; he had been busy with company affairs for these past few months, so he hadn't returned many times.

His parents always said on the phone that they were doing well and told him not to worry, but he knew they had nothing to do in the county town, and even back in the countryside, they had nothing to do—they didn't need to farm or do agricultural work—so it was quite boring.

Opening a store for them would at least give them something to keep busy with every day.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Chen Fan's car stopped at the door of his home.

The sound of the engine carried very far in the quiet alley. Chen Jianjun and Wang Mei heard the commotion and walked out of the house one after the other.

However, after seeing that the car parked at the door was a large, white SUV, a trace of confusion flashed in both of their eyes.

Wang Mei looked at Chen Jianjun, as if asking him, "Who is here?" Chen Jianjun didn't speak, standing at the door and examining the car.

The front of the car was square and upright, the body was tall and large, and it didn't look cheap—it didn't look like the kind of car that would park in this alley.

Only when Chen Fan pushed open the car door and bent down to get out of the driver's seat did the two of them react.

Wang Mei was stunned at first, then a smile bloomed on her face, "Xiao Fan? You're back~"

Chen Fan called out, "Dad, Mom."

Having not seen his parents for such a long time, Chen Fan missed them too.

Chen Jianjun looked at the large Range Rover in front of him and couldn't help but say, "Did you change cars?"

"Yes, I switched to a hard-core off-road vehicle." Chen Fan nodded.

"Then what about the previous car?" Chen Jianjun continued to ask.

"It's still here; I switch between driving the two."

"How much is this car?"

"About three million." Chen Fan said casually.

"Over three million?" Chen Jianjun's eyes widened.

"You child, why are you so spendthrift?" Wang Mei was the first to react, frowning as she looked at Chen Fan. "You only make that much money writing novels; did you spend it all on a car? Three million—how long would you have to write to earn that back?"