The intern's lawyer wife

Jian Yifan touched his lips. His wife's kiss was cherry-flavored today, which was pretty good. Moreover, her kissing skills had improved a lot under his guidance.

They've all started trying to stick their tongues out.

Jian Yifan smiled. This was interesting; it was part of the intense work schedule.

Shen Yiren tried her best to calm her agitated emotions.

I've been particularly sensitive these past few days due to physiological reasons, and my husband used this method to meet his work targets—it's so unprofessional and unconventional.

I can't eat any more of this meal! My husband is being too sneaky. If I keep eating, I'll become the dish!

Back in the private room, Shen Yiren picked up her bag and said, "I have to go now. You guys enjoy your meal. I'll try to persuade Professor Qin to talk to you."

Gou Peng said, "Eat some more, you haven't eaten much."

"I'm done eating, bye-bye." Shen Yiren turned and left.

Gou Peng: "They ate very little."

"Attorney Shen is a lady with a small appetite," Jian Yifan said.

He knew his wife had a small appetite and would only eat a little bit when she ate at her parents' house.

Principal He: "Xiao Jian, take Attorney Shen back. Remember, personal sacrifice is worthwhile when necessary."

Jian Yifan thought for a moment before realizing, "You mean you want me to be sexually harassed by Attorney Shen?"

"I was just saying, what if?"

"There's no 'what if'."

"Xiao Jian, you're still too young. You need to know that if someone really wants to take advantage of you, there's no escaping it."

"From what you're saying, Principal, you get a thrill from the inability of victims to escape the clutches of these 'unspoken rules,' right?"

"Nonsense, I am a teacher with high moral character, not that kind of demon."

"I'm gone."

Jian Yifan grabbed the car keys and drove his wife home.

In the car.

Shen Yiren finally snapped: "If you're going to talk about work, then talk about work properly. Why did you have to force a kiss?"

Jian Yifan glanced at him: "Aren't you enjoying it too?"

"I... I didn't." Shen Yiren turned her head to look out the window. "From now on, we'd better avoid any appearance of impropriety at work. You can't let our status as husband and wife affect my work, understand? I'm like a mountain!"

"Here comes the Sichuan-Chongqing tyrant again, huh? I think you Sichuan-Chongqing girls are gentle and mild-mannered when you're angry, but when you get angry you suddenly become cloaked in magic."

"Then go find your classmate Jiang. She's from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and she's gentle and virtuous."

How do you know she's from Suzhou and Hangzhou?

"I... you said it before."

"Is there?"

"Yes, aren't you annoying? Drive properly and don't talk."

A short while later.

Jian Yifan parked the car on the side of the road.

Shen Yiren: "Why are you parking?"

"You're full from your small appetite, but I'm still not full. Let's go buy some late-night snacks to eat at home."

Jian Yifan got out of the car, bought a late-night snack from a roadside stall, and returned to the car. The Lamborghini only had two seats, so he handed the takeout box to Shen Yiren.

"Hold it for me so it doesn't spill."

"What's inside?"

"Liu Sanjie's braised pork intestines, don't be fooled by the fact that it's a roadside stall, this business is booming. But forget it, there's no point in telling you. A rich girl like you eats delicacies from land and sea, how could you have ever eaten at a street stall like ours?"

Shen Yiren sneered: "Ha, as expected, all men are the same. You were all trying to please me just now, and I agreed. You got what you wanted, but now you're denying it."

……

Lushan International.

The Lamborghini was parked in the garage.

Jian Yifan came to the living room, opened the takeout box, and a fragrant aroma of maocai (a type of Sichuan hot pot) wafted out. He began to eat it in large mouthfuls.

"Honey, go to sleep."

"oh."

Shen Yiren swallowed hard, went upstairs, took a shower, and lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep because she was too hungry.

A short while later, Jian Yifan returned to the room and saw that Shen Yiren had already fallen asleep. He took a shower, got into bed, and went back to his own quilt. After eating and drinking his fill, it was time to sleep, and he soon drifted off to sleep.

at this time.

Shen Yiren lifted the covers, crawled over, looked at the sleeping Jian Yifan, and called out, "Husband, husband, husband."

Jian Yifan turned over and continued sleeping.

Once she was sure her husband was asleep, Shen Yiren climbed out of bed, tiptoed out of the bedroom, went downstairs, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that there wasn't much food left, except for the leftover hot pot that her husband hadn't finished.

Without hesitation, Shen Yiren took out the microwave to heat it up, put it on the table, picked up a piece of braised pork intestines, and put it in her mouth.

"Mmm~~~ Yes, yes, yes, that's the taste." Shen Yiren stomped her foot in satisfaction, looking blissful. "I've been eating Liu Sanjie's braised pork intestines for so many years and it's still the best."

Shen Yiren had one leg on the stool and ate heartily with great abandon.

Everyone, including Jian Yifan, thought that Shen Yiren, a rich girl, liked Western food and pretty dishes, but in fact she didn't like those things at all.

Liao Yuqiong raised her to be a lady from a young age, so she always acted the way they liked her at her parents' home.

After starting work, Shen Yiren immediately bought an apartment to live in so she could enjoy all kinds of delicious food. She especially loves street food; she's a real foodie because she finds that eating helps her relieve stress from work.

After eating and drinking her fill, Shen Yiren returned to her room and lay down to sleep.

However, his eyes were wide open.

Why can't I fall asleep?

I used to fall asleep instantly after eating.

Why am I suddenly thinking about wanting to be held by my husband while I sleep?

I glanced at Jian Yifan; she was sleeping soundly.

Shen Yiren suddenly pulled off his blanket.

Jian Yifan rubbed his eyes: "What are you doing up so late at night?"

Shen Yiren: "I've thought about it. I'm a woman of principle. I've changed my mind. I won't help you anymore."

"No!" Jian Yifan immediately snapped out of it, crawled over, and shook her arm. "Wife, baby."

Shen Yiren felt contempt, thinking to herself that her husband's face really deserved a beating.

"No matter what you say, I won't agree. Go back to your bed and sleep. Don't try to change my mind by holding me while you sleep."

After saying that, Shen Yiren lay down.

Simplicity is also complicated, it's giving me a headache.

She suddenly changed her mind again. Jian Yifan really wanted to strangle her!

But since it was just a verbal agreement and no contract was signed, the other party has the right to back out.

So... we still have to keep coaxing them.

She had previously told the principal that she would not accept unspoken rules, but now she has to make the sacrifice herself.

Jian Yifan lay down behind her, wriggling closer, one hand going through her neck to let her sleep on his hand, the other hand going through her slender waist to hug her soft belly.

"Go away, don't hold me while you sleep."

"Wife, say yes."

"No, no!"

"Then I'll hug you until you agree."

"Whatever you want, I'm a woman of principle."

Shen Yiren fell asleep contentedly.

Principal He's statement, "If someone really wants to sexually harass another, they can't escape it," is becoming increasingly valuable.