Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 796

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 796

She stared at him, noticing the worry in his eyes.

“Sang Yu… we might have forgotten something…”

“Huh?” Sang Yu asked, confused. “What did we forget?”

Shen Peichuan pursed his lips together. “W-What if you got pregnant?” he asked after a long while of hesitating.

Oh… so that’s what he’s worried about…

She glanced around and found no trace of condoms or any kind of protection.

Shen Peichuan had taken the time to buy some beforehand, but it had slipped both their minds to use them during their many intimate encounters.

Sang Yu, however, did not have any qualms about getting pregnant.

“Don’t you love kids?” Sang Yu asked, soothing his nerves. “We can have a child of our own if I got pregnant!”

Shen Peichuan shook his head. “I do love kids, but you haven’t even graduated yet!”

“No worries. I’m already of age and married. I have a capable hubby who can support a family. What’s there to worry about?” Sang Yu said.

She walked into the room took to pick an outfit for herself. Out of convenience, she decided to put on the only dress that she owned.

It was nothing glamorous, but it was the most comfortable thing she could find.

Shen Peichuan walked over. “I’ll wait outside.”

Sang Yu nodded.

When she was ready, the two of them walked out of the front door together.

Shen Peichuan was in no way a romantic person. He would ask Sang Yu where she wanted to have dinner, and he would bring her there, no matter how far it was.

Special occasions meant nothing to him, but Sang Yu did not mind.

That’s the man I love!

After dinner, they walked back home together.

The temperature had dropped considerably ever since the sun set, and they savored the cool wind that blew through the street.

Sang Yu held on to his arm and skipped around, touching every shadow she could see with her toes like a young child. The street was teeming with people shopping, selling their goods, or just walking around.

There was a florist’s cart by the side of the road that sold bouquets wrapped in simple construction paper. The cart itself was easy to miss, but the colorful flowers that adorned it made it eye-catching.

Sang Yu pulled Shen Peichuan over and pointed at a bouquet of baby’s breaths and asked the florist, “How much is this?”

The florist smiled. “Twenty-five.”

“Fifteen,” Sang Yu bargained.

The florist glanced at Shen Peichuan and grinned. “Miss, I’m sure your companion here won’t mind spending a little for some flowers. I’ll be making a loss if I sold you those flowers for fifteen!”

“Fine then,” Sang Yu huffed. “Let’s go, Peichuan.”

“Hey!” the florist called, panicking. “Sir, why don’t you just buy these flowers for your girlfriend? Surely twenty-five isn’t too high of a price for you, is it?”

“Sure,” Shen Peichuan said, taking out his wallet. Sang Yu seemed to like the flowers, and twenty-five would barely make a dent in his wallet.