Although there was a slight mishap in between, Wei Yumeng's family trip finally began.
This time, they decided to travel abroad, which happened to coincide with a local custom festival. It was a very relaxing choice for them.
"Mo Han, you said there's a custom festival there, but you never told me which one."
Wei Yumeng still hadn't figured out why Zhan Mohan chose this particular place, but no matter how she asked, Zhan Mohan wasn't going to tell her.
Zhan Shiqing, however, enthusiastically said, "Mom, I know! I specifically looked it up online before we came. There..."
However, before she could finish, Zhan Jinzhi covered her mouth.
"Don't say it. I told you before that you found the wrong information."
Now it was Zhan Shiqing's turn to look dejected. "Found the wrong information? How is that possible?"
Although she still didn't quite understand, she didn't say anything more.
Wei Yumeng looked at them, all acting so mysterious, and felt a bit helpless. It seemed Zhan Mohan had indeed arranged something special for her.
Since that was the case, she wouldn't be so unimaginative as to keep probing.
After a day's journey, they finally arrived at their destination, Padmen Town. This was a small town in Country X and a prime tourist spot representing the customs of Country X.
It wasn't until they arrived here that Wei Yumeng understood why Zhan Mohan had chosen this place.
"Dad, Mom, look! There are red flowers blooming everywhere here. They're so beautiful and fragrant," Zhan Shiqing exclaimed with excitement, running around among the roadside flowers.
Besides the roads, even the nearby houses were decorated with roses, filling the entire town with a romantic atmosphere.
Zhan Jinzhi said with a hint of helplessness, "Those are roses."
"Roses!" Zhan Shiqing looked at Wei Yumeng and Zhan Mohan with a mysterious smile. "No wonder Dad brought us here."
Zhan Mohan explained, "This is a town famous for its roses. Every year, during the blooming season of roses, a Rose Festival is held here, which is also the local Valentine's Day."
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan, her eyes sparkling. She had imagined what kind of surprise Zhan Mohan would give her, but she never expected it to be like this.
The two children watched their parents with wide smiles, feeling incredibly happy. After all, seeing their parents happy made them happy too.
They chose a local specialty inn. Because it was still the Rose Festival, even the inn was adorned with roses, and there were various rose-themed food and drinks.
The innkeeper's eyes lit up when she saw Zhan Mohan, but then she noticed Wei Yumeng beside him, and even with two children, she felt a pang of disappointment.
However, Wei Yumeng noticed these subtle details and couldn't help but hug Zhan Mohan's arm.
Perhaps due to the time difference between the two countries, the children soon became drowsy. Wei Yumeng and Zhan Mohan had no choice but to let them go to sleep first, while they went to their own room.
A bottle of red wine and two glasses were already placed on the table.
The entire room was also decorated with roses, making it feel incredibly romantic.
Wei Yumeng sat on the sofa and then realized that even the red wine was made from roses.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but laugh. "Mo Han, we're just here for a visit and are delighted by these roses. But do the people here get tired of them, facing them every day?"
Zhan Mohan's eyes showed a rare gentleness. "Yes, you have a point."
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan, and the tenderness in his eyes made her heart race. Perhaps it was because of the previous busy events, or perhaps because they always had the two children around at home, they hadn't been alone together like this in a long time.
Moreover, in such an ambiguous and romantic environment, her emotions were already a little out of control.
"Mo Han, we..."
"Hmm?" Zhan Mohan simply rested his head on his hand, a slight smile on his lips, gazing at Wei Yumeng.
Wei Yumeng paused as she was speaking. She didn't know how to face this situation anymore. Zhan Mohan's doting gaze, coupled with his handsome appearance, would be irresistible to anyone.
Even though they had been married for so long, why did they still feel like young lovers, affected by such an atmosphere?
Looking at Wei Yumeng, her face grew hotter.
But the more flustered Wei Yumeng appeared, the deeper Zhan Mohan's smile became. After all, Wei Yumeng's current panic was because of him, wasn't it?
"Mo, Mo Han, shall we try this rose wine?"
Wei Yumeng patted her face, trying to compose herself. It would be difficult to talk to Zhan Mohan if she continued like this; if she saw his face, she would surrender.
Before Zhan Mohan could speak, she poured a glass and drank it down in one gulp. However, after a short while, she felt a little dizzy.
Zhan Mohan helplessly snatched the cup from her hand. "I was about to tell you that this wine is quite strong, and you drank it too quickly."
But as soon as Zhan Mohan finished speaking, he saw Wei Yumeng staring intently at him.
"Yumeng?" Zhan Mohan asked with some confusion.
Unexpectedly, Wei Yumeng spoke softly, "Mo Han, why are you so good-looking?"
Zhan Mohan froze. It seemed that one glass was enough to make Wei Yumeng drunk.
Wei Yumeng reached out and touched Zhan Mohan's face. "I saw it just now, that innkeeper's eyes were glued to you. She looked like she couldn't wait to devour you."
As Wei Yumeng spoke, she leaned in and kissed Zhan Mohan's lips. "Mo Han, you can only be mine. No one can take you away, not even to look at."
Zhan Mohan rolled over and pinned Wei Yumeng to the sofa. He felt the same way. He wished he could hide Wei Yumeng away at home, where only he could see her.
Wei Yumeng looked at Zhan Mohan, but instead, she let out a chuckle. She even proactively wrapped her arms around Zhan Mohan's neck and blew into his ear.
This immediately sent a shiver down Zhan Mohan's spine. Since Wei Yumeng was being so forward, he saw no reason to hold back any longer.
He finally kissed Wei Yumeng's lips, and they became entangled, unwilling to part for a long time.
When Wei Yumeng woke up, her head ached slightly, but the events of before quickly came back to her. She looked at Zhan Mohan, who was sleeping soundly beside her, and covered her face.
"What on earth did I do!"
Wei Yumeng never imagined that she would be so proactive when drunk. She was truly too embarrassed to face Zhan Mohan.