hollywood billionaire

Chapter 508 Jokes and Sincerity

"Honey, the boat's about to set sail, stay close to me."

"It's very dark ahead, honey. If you're scared, hold on tight to me."

"We're going downhill! Hold onto my waist, I'll shield you from the water... um, yes, lower your head a little more, it's okay."

"It's okay, honey, these skeletons are all fake, don't be afraid."

"Look to the left, honey, Captain Jack Sparrow! Want to take a picture? Sure, come closer, I'll hold you up, sweetie."

Han Yi truly lives up to his Scorpio nature; he's incredibly vengeful. Just like Zhao Youzhen teased him on the Indiana Jones roller coaster, he retaliated in the same way on the Pirates of the Caribbean sightseeing ship.

How's the effect?

To put it simply, even the dark red filter used in the Pirates of the Caribbean interior set couldn't hide the flush that spread from Yu-jin's cheeks to her fingertips.

"Honey, we've arrived."

Looking at Zhao Youzhen, who had been silent for almost ten minutes and still seemed dazed after the boat returned to its starting point, with unfocused and unfocused eyes, Han Yi felt that he had avenged his great enemy and was full of pride.

The Indiana Jones tour takes only three and a half minutes, while the Pirates of the Caribbean tour takes a total of fifteen and a half minutes!
One prank, five times the punishment.

Hehe, Yoojin, you're regretting it now!

"Oh dear, are your legs weak too, honey? If you can't walk, let your husband carry you down, okay?"

"I……"

Youzhen raised her head in a daze and looked at Han Yi.

Did her legs go weak?
No.

I just feel a little dizzy.

Overwhelmed by the sudden happiness.

When has this Korean girl ever been bombarded with such intense "wife" vibes? Her body is so sweet that she's currently secreting insulin like crazy to lower her blood sugar.

But why does Yi... have such a smug look on his face?

Wait a minute, he doesn't think that what he did just now was revenge for me teasing him, does he?

The rewards have been given out, but what about the punishment?
"Okay...okay, if you don't mind."

Fully awakened, Yuzhen decided to sound the charge once more. She lowered her head slightly, her eyebrows arched in a shy smile, and nodded demurely.

"..."

Now, it's Han Yi's turn to be embarrassed again.

In the end, Yoo-jin, understanding the situation, disembarked herself, without insisting that Han Yi demonstrate the power of social death in public.

However, as she walked along the main street of New Orleans Square, Yu-jin felt more and more aggrieved—he had been so romantic, calling her "wife" this and "wife" that, making her heart flutter, and she still hadn't fully calmed down... In the end, it was all just to tease her.

That man is awful!

To be punished!
So, after visiting the animal village and arriving at the River America according to the planned route, Yoo-jin suddenly suggested taking a ride on the Mark Twain cruise ship, which was docked right in front of the pier, and cruise around the river.

After the two boarded the cruise ship, Youzhen led Han Yi to a seat on the first deck. The first deck was the most prominent, closest to the water, offering the best view and photo opportunities. As a result, it was always crowded, with many noisy children gathered in front of the railings, and even more parents sitting on the circular benches, idly fiddling with their phones while keeping an eye on their children to make sure they didn't accidentally fall into the water.

Youzhen and Hanyi sat among the parents.

"I ask you……"

After countless rounds of mental preparation, she pressed her trembling hands tightly under her thighs, quietly opened her lips, and silently took a few deep breaths. The socially anxious Yu-jin was finally about to begin the most daring prank of her life.

"You're about to marry my sister, why did you invite me to Disneyland?"

The words weren't loud, but they were like a thunderclap, instantly freezing Han Yi, who was filming the water with his phone, in place. Not only him, but all the adults on the circular bench who heard those words also fell into an eerie stillness.

Yu-jin's tone was so calm, as if she were talking about the weather. The calmer she was, the more credible her words seemed—which undoubtedly struck a chord with Americans who love gossip.

As a result, the volume of conversations within a five-meter radius of her decreased by several degrees.

Those who remained calm pretended to be scrolling through their phones, but had already pricked up their ears; while the grandparents, uncles, and aunts who didn't bring their phones and couldn't contain their excitement had already cast their shocked gazes over without any attempt to hide it.

Seriously, sis, you're going to go this far?

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't answer. At least... that way I won't be so desperate, at least I can lie to myself and say that you still love me."

“But this won’t do. I’ll stay with you for one last day, and then you can go home and treat her well, okay? After all, she’s still my sister.”

My God, is this dialogue even something a human could come up with?
Wait a minute, no, what's with that 45-degree head bow and that restrained, sorrowful expression?

Too cruel...

Han Yi stood frozen in the distance, unable to move. His cheeks flushed rapidly, and his ears turned bright red, almost as if they were about to bleed. He was a completely different person from the confident and mischievous man on the Caribbean pirate ship. Poor Han Yi could clearly feel the probing, astonished, and even slightly reproachful gazes around him, like countless tiny needles pricking his skin, bringing waves of tingling heat.

His usually quick wit faltered, and he couldn't utter the witty remarks he always had on his lips—after all, even the thickest skin rarely withstands this level of magical attack.

This is so embarrassing, my head is throbbing from embarrassment...

No, no, how could a Scorpio tolerate this?
Revenge! Revenge! An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and a severe reprisal!
As soon as the Mark Twain docked, Han Yi scurried off the ship as if fleeing. Of course, no matter how scrambled his escape was, he didn't forget to take Youzhen with him.

This small detail greatly improved the mood of the Korean girl who was reflecting on whether her prank had gone too far and planning to apologize to Han Yi. She informed Han Yi, then turned and jogged towards the nearby Tiki Juice Bar to buy the fruit-flavored ice cream she had just spotted.

What could be a better way for a foodie to express their apology and affection than personally feeding Han Yi a spoonful of delicious Dole pineapple ice cream?
"Hi, good morning. I'd like to order a Dole Whip, thanks..."

"You can't keep running away from this problem forever, honey."

Just as Youzhen stood at the counter of the Tiki Juice Bar and hadn't even finished ordering, Han Yi's angry voice rang in her ears.

She turned her head and saw that Han Yi had deliberately hidden himself behind the menu, out of the staff's sight, while winking at her and maintaining an angry tone.

"You promised me that if I took you to Disneyland three times, you would divorce your husband and be with me. This is the sixteenth time. Are you just after my annual pass?"

After fluently reciting his lines, Han Yi crossed his arms, ready to witness Youzhen's dramatic social media frenzy. Unexpectedly, the latter turned around and walked directly into his blind spot.

"I'm sorry, darling..."

After that prank, Youzhen seemed to have unlocked her acting potential, able to conjure up the emotions she wanted effortlessly. Even though she was making a face at Han Yi, her tone carried a trembling fear.

"I...we'll talk about it later, okay? Please, don't hit me. I...I'll divorce him right away, and then, as you said, give the baby to..."

"Sorry, sorry, we were just joking around."

Han Yi couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out, raising his hands to clarify to the shop assistants who were peeking out to watch the drama unfold, and to the tourists eating ice cream not far away.

There's no way around it, Yu-jin's fighting power is too strong today... Being labeled as someone who tells girls to get divorces and have abortions in the happy Disneyland, how can he live?

"We like to put on a show whenever we have free time, please excuse our poor performance."

"It's okay, you two keep acting." The shop assistant glanced warily at Han Yi, then at Youzhen behind him who was covering her mouth and chuckling, before finally relaxing. "Finish this scene, and I'll treat you both to ice cream."

"No, no, how much... never mind, here's ten dollars, and please give me a Dole Whip. The rest is your tip, thank you!"

After leaving behind a Hamilton card, Han Yi once again fled with the smiling Youzhen.

"I surrender."

It wasn't until he walked straight to the carousel on the left side of Disney Castle that Han Yi, with a bitter face, waved the white flag at Youzhen.

"Sister Zhao, I will never dare to act recklessly again today, it was too terrifying."

"Today?" Yoojin asked, narrowing her eyes.

"That must be..."

"Ok?"

"I've never dared to do it again." Han Yi, who had originally wanted to be a little more cheeky, continued to obediently complete the surrender ceremony. "I really didn't expect your level to be so high."

"I'm not some high-level player, you're just too annoying." Yuzhen pouted, "You kept teasing me on the boat just to see me blush."

"You did this first when you were on the roller coaster," Han Yi protested, trying to justify himself.

"That's different."

"Why is it different?"

"When I was on the roller coaster, I felt...I..."

Youzhen was originally a decisive and straightforward girl. However, in the past few months, too much pressure and burden weighed heavily on her heartstrings, making her hesitant and indecisive.

But in this Disneyland filled with laughter, childlike innocence, and dreams, the invisible ropes that had bound her tightly just hours before seemed to have melted away quietly by the sunlight and magic.

A sea of ​​people surrounded them, their laughter and playful chatter creating a warm, inviting atmosphere. Parents holding their children's hands radiated pure happiness, while the eyes of the couple holding hands sparkled with undisguised love. Even the innocent laughter of the children running and chasing each other, free of any gloom, was like bubbles lifted into the air by a gentle breeze under the sunlight—light and airy, yet undeniably touching the softest corner of her heart.

All this most ordinary yet most direct happiness enveloped Youzhen like a warm current, making her suddenly realize that longing for an honest relationship was not something she needed to hide.

Yu-jin raised her eyes and looked at the hateful yet adorable man in front of her. Suddenly, she realized that the words that had been stuck in her throat and she couldn't say weren't actually that difficult.

She exhaled softly, as if she had rediscovered some long-lost courage; her voice was soft, yet exceptionally clear:

"The reason I treated you that way was partly a joke, a bit of teasing, but mostly it was from the heart. It was because I really wanted that kind of scenario to become our reality."

“You know what, Yi? Actually… after you bent down to fasten my seatbelt, the girl you looked up at was the real Youzhen.”

"Youzhen belongs only to you."

(End of this chapter)