My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Wen Yu was so angry she was about to explode. She took out her phone to complain about Chen Ye and Kong Fei.

But the next second, she hesitated.

If I complain about Chen Ye now, and he gets angry, he'll go and complain to Bai Xueyan. What should I do?

Thinking of Bai Xueyan's beautiful yet incredibly serious face, Wen Yu gradually put down her phone.

She hasn't married into a wealthy family yet. If she angers Bai Xueyan and ruins her future, it would be a loss for her.

She gritted her teeth, swallowed her anger for the time being, and vowed to find a chance to get revenge in the future!

... ...

Chen Ye took Kong Fei's hand and walked out of the physiotherapy room.

"open!"

Kong Fei struggled for a moment.

Chen Ye frowned and released Kong Fei's hand.

"Who asked you to meddle?" Kong Fei said coldly. "What if she complains about us after you reject her?"

Chen Ye said, "Are you saying you'd abandon your dignity just to avoid being complained about?"

"What's dignity worth? What I need is this job!"

Although Kong Fei spoke in a very mercenary manner, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Chen Ye wanted to laugh to himself. Yes, you're working late at night, so you really don't need to care about your dignity.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I was meddling. I apologize now and I won't do it again!"

After saying that, Chen Ye turned around gracefully.

This surprised Kong Fei; she hadn't expected Chen Ye to be so resolute.

"Chen Ye!!"

Kong Fei called out behind him.

Chen Ye stopped, but didn't turn around. Instead, he coolly asked, "Is there anything else?"

"I'm fine, it's Mr. Bai who's calling for you!"

Kong Fei pointed to the manager's office, where Bai Xueyan was waving at Chen Ye from the doorway.

Chen Ye: "... ..."

Damn, I was thinking of showing off a bit, this is so embarrassing!

He quickly turned around, smiling broadly, and said, "Oh, Mr. Bai, I'm here!"

Seeing Chen Ye's embarrassed face turn red, Kong Fei was instantly amused by the scene and couldn't help but tease him, "He looks like a servile slave!"

Chen Ye, passing by, retorted, "You can smile? I always thought you had a blank expression!"

Kong Fei: "You... ..."

Chen Ye didn't give her a chance to retort and turned to go into Bai Xueyan's office.

He closed the door behind him and went to stand in front of Bai Xueyan.

"Mr. Bai, you wanted to see me?"

"I suddenly have a headache," Bai Xueyan said, sitting on the sofa. "It seems like my old problem has flared up again. Could you massage it for me? Thank you!"

"What are you saying, Mr. Bai? It's no trouble at all."

Chen Ye stood behind Bai Xueyan with a grin.

Today, Bai Xueyan's single sentence propelled Chen Ye from a lowly apprentice to a top-tier physical therapist.

He was genuinely grateful to Bai Xueyan.

"Mr. Bai, please sit up straight!" Chen Ye said.

"good!"

Bai Xueyan twisted her waist and hips to straighten her posture.

Chen Ye stood behind Bai Xueyan, his legs almost touching her back, and began to massage her from the back of her neck to her shoulders.

Bai Xueyan was wearing office attire, with two buttons undone at the collar of her white shirt. As Chen Ye massaged her, the collar kept being pulled to both sides, revealing a glimpse of her skin.

Chen Ye was behind and above her, which was the best vantage point.

Although Chen Ye tried to avoid it, he still inadvertently caught a glimpse of the snow-white, majestic expanse beneath the collar.

That one glance stirred up memories of last night for him.

Last night, Bai Xueyan was drunk, and those scenes were incredibly steamy...

Chen Ye was a young man in his early twenties, full of vigor and vitality. Thinking back to last night, he felt a surge of heat throughout his body.

"Um!"

Unfortunately, Bai Xueyan let out a muffled groan.

The voice was both soothing and subdued, yet also very sexy.

This made Chen Ye even more unable to control himself.

In an instant, something was awakened.

If you apply too much pressure during the massage, you'll poke Bai Xueyan's back.

"What's pushing against me? It's a bit uncomfortable!" Bai Xueyan turned around.

"Mr. Bai, it's my phone!" Chen Ye exclaimed in surprise, quickly trying to explain.

"Oh!" Bai Xueyan didn't pay any attention.

"call!"

Chen Ye let out a long breath, inwardly cursing himself for being so spineless; how could he have done this at a time like this...

That's so embarrassing!

In order not to touch Bai Xueyan, he could only bend over and continue massaging her like a shrimp.

"Mr. Bai, your headache is different from Sister Annie's. Sister Annie's headache is caused by excessive liver fire, while your headache is caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain."

Chen Ye deliberately used chatting to distract himself.

"Sigh, it's an old problem. Give me a massage, and I feel much better." Bai Xueyan said, "Your reputation as a top-notch therapist is well-deserved."

"Mr. Bai, you flatter me. I still have a lot to learn!" Chen Ye said modestly.

"You won the gold medal, but you didn't become arrogant. That's great!" Bai Xueyan smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "By the way, I've enrolled you in night driving school. You're on the day shift this month, so you can go to the driving school after you finish get off work at six o'clock in the evening. I'll give you the instructor's contact information later. You can contact him, and he'll tell you the address."

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!" Chen Ye said.

"Don't mention it, consider it payment for the physical therapy you gave me," Bai Xueyan said.

He had Chen Ye learn to drive so that Chen Ye could protect him and drive him around at nighttime drinking parties.

Otherwise, if she, a woman, gets drunk late at night, she could easily be taken advantage of by others.

Afterwards, Chen Ye gave Bai Xueyan another half hour of physical therapy before returning to his post.

After getting off work at 6 p.m., Chen Ye contacted the driving school instructor and went to learn to drive.

"Chen Ye, right? Miss Bai told me about him!" The coach met Chen Ye, shook hands warmly, and introduced himself: "Hello, my surname is Jiao..."

Chen Ye couldn't help but want to laugh.

Of course, there's no discrimination based on surname; it's just... ...I wanted to laugh.

The location for evening driving practice is not fixed; it all depends on that guy surnamed Jiao's mood.

Sometimes it's in a large venue in the suburbs, and sometimes it's in a dilapidated old apartment in the city center.

And so, Chen Ye worked during the day, studied driving at night, occasionally massaged Bai Xueyan's shoulders and neck to treat her insufficient blood supply to the brain; sometimes Han Qiuyue would invite him out for a meal and a chat; and occasionally Xie Dong and Wen Yu would come over to seek attention...

Life can be described as both rich and colorful, and chaotic and disorderly.

Time flies, and more than a week has passed.

That evening, Chen Ye went to learn to drive from the instructor surnamed Jiao, as usual.

At 10:30 p.m., after finishing his driving lesson, he rode his electric scooter back to Bai Xueyan's villa.

The driving lesson was held at a temporary site in the city center, a busy area, not far from the villa.

So Chen Ye wasn't in a hurry, and slowly rode his bike, enjoying the scenery on both sides of the street.

This street is lined with clubs and nightclubs, a place of dazzling lights and extravagant indulgence.

Chen Ye primarily admired the scantily clad, sexy women emerging from the club...

As he hummed a song and enjoyed the music, the door of a nightclub in front of him was suddenly violently pushed open, and a man grabbed a girl by the hair and dragged her to the side of the road.

Behind the man were three or five young men who looked like thugs.

"Fuck your mother's ass!" The man grabbed the girl's hair and cursed filthyly, "You filthy bitch, you've offended my customer, you believe I'll kill you?"

As he spoke, he pushed the girl to the ground.

Chen Ye happened to be riding by when he glanced at it and was immediately astonished.

That girl was none other than Kong Fei.