Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon - Chapter 927

Chapter 927: Watching the Dragon Boat Race

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gu Zi couldn’t help but find it amusing that Su Shen, a man not typically concerned with his attire, was suddenly so preoccupied with how he looked.

‘Is something going on today?’ she wondered, noticing he had even shaved his stubble clean.

With a playful smile, she said, “You’ve always dressed like this. What’s the problem, Mr. Su? We’re going to watch a dragon boat race, not a fashion show. Just wear what’s comfortable!”

It was charming to see such a handsome, wealthy man worry about looking old and unkempt. If it weren’t for the kids in the car, she might have wanted to ruffle his hair and affectionately tell him, “You just focus on being rich and healthy; I’ll handle the fashion!”

As those thoughts crossed her mind, several enticing images of him flashed through her mind. In truth, Su Shen’s vitality was impeccable; he seemed insatiable during their intimate moments, always eager to explore every position, entwining their bodies endlessly. If anyone needed to worry, it was her back.

Her gaze unintentionally drifted downwards, taking in Su Shen’s perfect jawline and the pronounced Adam’s apple that bobbed slightly as he spoke. The warmth of his bronze skin only heightened the magnetic aura he exuded, causing her to gulp hard.

Seeing her entranced stare brought a satisfying smile to Su Shen’s face. “I’m your husband; if you want to look, just look,” he teased softly.

Caught in the act, Gu Zi felt a tinge of embarrassment and turned her head away and gazed out the window. “I don’t want to look! You focus on driving, and I’m going to enjoy the scenery,” she retorted, though her voice lacked true conviction.

Not wanting to tease her further, Su Shen responded gently, “Alright.”

The car ride continued with him mostly silent, while Su Li and Gao Ming filled the space with animated chatter. Su Li eagerly shared stories about the history of dragon boat racing, knowledge he had gleaned from Gu Zi the night before.

Meanwhile, Gao Ming listened, feeling a pang of envy. He longed for a mother like Gu Zi, someone who would spend the night with him, telling stories. He envied the bond Su Li had with Gu Zi and the camaraderie he observed between Su Li and his older brother, Su Bing. These were relationships he wished he could have.

Gao Ming didn’t just feel distant from his mother; he also felt a rift between himself and his younger brother. He remembered how, during family visits, his little brother preferred the nanny over him, crying bitterly whenever Gao Ming attempted to hold him.

Young Gao Ming couldn’t comprehend that the baby, who was still so small, might just feel uncomfortable being held improperly and naturally favored the nanny’s experienced hands.

From Gao Ming’s perspective, it felt like his brother instinctively disliked him, just as their mother seemed to keep her distance from him.

To lift Gao Ming’s spirits, Su Li suggested they sing together. Before long, cheerful voices filled the car, and they sang all the way to the VIP platform by the riverbank.

As they arrived, the banks were packed with eager spectators waiting for the dragon boat race, and the beautifully crafted boats had already been launched into the water.

These dragon boats were unlike any ordinary vessels–long and narrow, adorned with intricately carved dragon heads at the prow and tails at the stern, they boasted splendid woodwork. Each boat was decorated with drums, flags, and painted designs, creating a stunning visual spectacle that was captivating even before the races began.

Both Su Li and Gao Ming were awestruck by the scene, their excitement visibly growing. Gu Zi shared in their amazement, her heart racing at the grandeur of it all. The intricate wood carvings held her gaze, making it hard to look away.

As anticipation filled the air, the twelve participating teams gathered, prepared to race. The young rowers radiated energy and determination, their heads and waists wrapped in vibrant red cloth that glimmered under the sunlight.

In an exhilarating moment, the beat of the drums filled the air, and the dragon boats surged forward like arrows released from a bow, skimming across the calm river at an astonishing speed, leaving spectators breathless as they raced side by side.

The crowd erupted into cheers, and caught up in the excitement, Su Li shouted alongside them, “Go, go, go! Gao Ming, let’s cheer louder!”

Nearby, others had brought drums from home and were striking them with vigor to support their chosen teams, while some restless young people hung firecrackers high up, lighting them at just the right moment to add to the festive atmosphere.