Chapter 148 - 90: Bow Accessory

Chapter 148: Chapter 90: Bow Accessory

A tri-fold design. Pure class.

With his eyes closed and a pleasant fragrance in the air, Chen Yuan quietly enjoyed himself.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn’t hurt."

"Don’t move, it’ll be out in a second."

Time always flies when you’re having fun. Jiang Wanyi patted Chen Yuan’s arm.

"All done."

"That was fast? Are you sure it’s clean? You should take another good look."

"Sounds to me like you just haven’t had your fill. Do you need me to give you a massage, too?"

"No way, no way. I have no self-control. I’d fall for your feminine wiles in a heartbeat. I’d better go check on the baby."

Seeing Chen Yuan get up so swiftly, Jiang Wanyi smiled to herself.

’What a novice!’

"Oh no. I take my eyes off her for one minute and she’s already pooped."

By now, little things like this were no big deal for Chen Yuan and Jiang Wanyi.

He carried her to the bathroom, tossed the dirty diaper, wiped her clean, and gave her a quick rinse. Just like that, it was all taken care of.

"Didn’t we say we were going to take some family photos? Why don’t we start now?"

"Sounds good. We’ll do the ones at home first. Then tomorrow, after we’re done at the hospital, we can take a few outside."

They carried the baby to the master bedroom. Jiang Wanyi opened the closet and took out the clothes they’d bought beforehand, any props they could use, and a camera.

"The model isn’t the newest, but we’re just taking some simple shots. It should be good enough, right?"

He opened the camera bag to reveal a Nikon Z6 II, worth several thousand.

"It’s more than enough."

He flicked the power switch—it still had a charge. Drawing on the experience Tongzi had infused in him, he began adjusting the parameters.

"Okay, look up."

"Hm?"

Jiang Wanyi looked up without thinking, her delicate, beautiful face aligning perfectly with the lens. He seized the moment and pressed the shutter, capturing her beauty for eternity.

"Perfect."

"I wasn’t ready! Why did you take a picture already? Let me see."

Chiding him playfully, Jiang Wanyi leaned over to look at herself on the camera’s screen.

"Wow!"

Jiang Wanyi couldn’t help but gasp in surprise when she saw the photo.

"You took it so well. It has this kind of candid, disheveled look... It’s a really good photo."

"Like I said, I’m a professional."

"Then what we do next is all up to Teacher Chen."

Hmm...

’Jiang Wanyi must not be aware of the infamous reputation associated with the name ’Teacher Chen’.’

"At home, we should aim for a more natural look. It feels more real."

"The clothes are here, and there are a few more pieces in the closet. A lot of them are my everyday wear. Just pick out whichever ones you think will work."

As she spoke, Jiang Wanyi grabbed her phone and opened her photo gallery.

"You asked me to find some photos to decide on a style, right? I found a few. This is the kind of vibe I’m going for."

He looked at the photos on her phone. The style wasn’t particularly groundbreaking—it was a popular, cozy, and warm aesthetic.

The main appeal was its relaxed and heartwarming atmosphere.

"This doesn’t even compare," Chen Yuan remarked.

"Does it not work? In that case, we’ll just do it in your style. The two of us will follow your lead."

"It’s not the style that’s the problem. It’s the models."

Chen Yuan pointed at the phone. "The mom in the photo isn’t as beautiful as you, and the baby isn’t as cute as Mili. It’s not even close."

Jiang Wanyi laughed, amused. "Of course you’d think she’s cute no matter what right now."

"It’s an indisputable fact."

"So, can we pull off this style?"

"Easily."

"I found a bunch of them. Take your time looking through them. I’m going to the bathroom to wash my face and tidy up a bit."

"Just washing your face is fine. As for makeup..."

Chen Yuan looked at Jiang Wanyi’s face. She had the kind of natural, unadorned beauty that makeup would only spoil.

"You don’t need makeup. You look great just like this."

"Are you sure? Not even some light makeup?"

"No need. Ugly people need makeup. You just need a camera."

"Huh?"

"’Cause you’re picture-perfect."

It was one of those jokes young people told; it took Jiang Wanyi a second to get it.

"You and your silver tongue."

She stood, tidied her hair, and said, "You pick out the clothes. I’m going to go wash up."

"Mm."

Jiang Wanyi went to the bathroom, and Chen Yuan looked for clothes in the closet.

This was the first time he’d seen the true contents of Jiang Wanyi’s closet. It was mostly filled with nightgowns and loungewear.

There was lace, there were slip dresses, and there was real silk. Pretty much any common style of loungewear could be found in there.

He’d seen her wear a few of them before; they were all very feminine and cozy.

’If she wore the lace or silk today, just how amazing would she look?’

Chen Yuan picked out one outfit of each type.

After choosing Jiang Wanyi’s outfits, all that was left was to pick something for Mili.

Hers were much easier to choose, by comparison. He could be more spontaneous—even just a diaper would work.

The rest was just a matter of coordination, which wasn’t a problem for Chen Yuan.

Jiang Wanyi had a great foundation to work with; she looked good in anything, so it wouldn’t take much effort.

’I wonder what kind of underwear she has on. If they’re bikini-cut, she won’t have to change. But if they’re just plain cotton ones, she’ll need to.’

Hm?

Inside the closet, Chen Yuan spotted Jiang Wanyi’s panties, stored in a box with small, individual compartments.

A set of black ones, a standard lacy style, were neatly folded in one of the compartments—a fairly feminine design.

But what really caught Chen Yuan’s eye wasn’t Jiang Wanyi’s panties, but the little black bow on them.

’The size and style look about the same as Song Jianye’s.’

’It’d be one thing for the cotton ones to have a bow, but why do the lace ones have one too?’

’I wonder if this little thing is the crown jewel of the textile industry, some high-tech component we’re getting sanctioned on.’

"Ahem—"

A light cough came from behind him, and Chen Yuan broke out in a cold sweat.

He turned around to see Jiang Wanyi, arms crossed, watching him with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile.

"See anything you like?"