My Wild Wife in Shanghai

After finishing work that night, Chen Ye went to Wen Yu's rented apartment as agreed.

Wen Yu's rented room was small, but beautifully decorated and very clean.

Wen Yu wore a beige halter dress, her hair was styled in a bun at the back of her head, and she looked very refreshing.

"Please sit down!"

Wen Yu took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and handed it to Chen Ye: "It's hot, let's cool down."

Wen Yu has changed a lot over the years, not in terms of appearance, but in terms of temperament.

In high school, she was naive, innocent, and looked pitiful.

These days, she walks with a hip sway, and her seductive charm is impossible to suppress.

Chen Ye watched Wen Yu's retreating figure, then gulped down several mouthfuls of ice water, a refreshing sensation washing over him.

"What did you want to see me about?" Chen Ye asked, putting down his water bottle.

"Shh! I need to make a phone call first!"

Wen Yu was standing by the window, dialing Xie Dong's number.

"Hey, Dong-ge, where are you?"

"I'm going out to dinner with some friends, I'll come to your place later!" Xie Dong said.

"Brother Dong, I'm not feeling well today, so please don't come!" Wen Yu said.

"We haven't been intimate for over a month, why can't we be intimate tonight?" Xie Dong asked.

"My period's here!"

"Relatives in the countryside?"

"aunt!"

Xie Dong said helplessly, "Alright, alright, then you get some rest. By the way, did you receive the outfit I ordered for you?"

"received!"

"Pretty romantic, huh? Haha!"

"It fits quite well!"

"That's a super sexy outfit! You have to wear it for me when your period is over!"

"good!"

Wen Yu nodded and hung up the phone.

"Xie Dong won't be coming to my place tonight, so you can stay here without worry!"

She turned around and went to the sofa, sitting down next to Chen Ye.

"I came because you said you had something to talk to me about!" Chen Ye said. "What is it?"

Wen Yu smiled faintly but didn't answer. Instead, she raised an eyebrow at Chen Ye: "Chen Ye, I didn't expect you to have hooked up with a rich woman after only a month in Shanghai. How did you do it?"

Chen Ye was taken aback: "What do you mean by 'marrying a rich woman'? Don't talk nonsense."

"Still pretending?" Wen Yu sneered, "You've changed your mind pretty quickly!"

Chen Ye, somewhat annoyed, said, "If you're going to talk about this, I'm not going to keep you company!"

"So what do you want to talk about? Relationships?"

Wen Yu turned her head, her eyes filled with a charming allure, and looked at Chen Ye with deep affection.

At the same time, as if by design, the shoulder straps of her slip dress fell against her smooth skin and nestled in the crook of her arm, revealing glimpses of black lace trim on her chest.

This scene is incredibly alluring; most men probably couldn't resist it.

Chen Ye frowned and said, "You're the one who needs to talk to me, not the other way around!"

Wen Yu took a deep breath, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Chen Ye, do you know? Actually, I've always had feelings for you!"

Chen Ye was taken aback, then his face turned cold: "Don't give me that."

"Really!" Wen Yu said, "I've thought about you often over the past six years, but I know that love without material support can't last. Given your current situation, we're destined not to be together. However, you did a lot for me back then, and I still want to make it up to you."

"What do you mean?" Chen Ye looked at Wen Yu in confusion.

Wen Yu did not answer. She slowly stood up, unbuttoned her clothes, and her slip dress instantly slid down her body.

Wen Yu was wearing a black lace outfit underneath.

"Xie Dong just bought this for me, isn't it nice? Even he hasn't seen me wear it before!"

Chen Ye's heart raced. Looking at Wen Yu's exposed body, he was momentarily at a loss for what to do: "What are you doing? Put your clothes on!"

"I told you, I'd make it up to you!" Wen Yu approached Chen Ye, gently wrapping her arms around his neck. "Do you want it, or not?"

Chen Ye gritted his teeth: "I'm not interested!"

These words only fueled Wen Yu's competitive spirit. She suddenly pounced on Chen Ye, pinning him to the sofa: "You're my first love. Even a breakup should have a proper ceremony. Chen Ye, just this once..."

As she spoke, Wen Yu took the initiative to kiss her.

... ...

Meanwhile, downstairs at Chen Ye's rented apartment, Xie Dong and several unemployed individuals were sitting in a car smoking.

In the darkness, a blond-haired man fiddled with a baseball bat, grumbling:

"Brother Dong, it's almost eight o'clock, hasn't that kid gotten off work yet? I'm so sleepy waiting!"

"It's only eight o'clock, why are you sleepy?" Xie Dong took a deep drag of his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke. "Probably eating out, I'll wait a bit!"

"Brother Dong, let's reschedule for another day. I've arranged to meet a girl from the game King of Glory later!" another one said.

"Stop dawdling, it's today!" Xie Dong gritted his teeth and said, "This kid dared to get close to my mother, I have to cripple him today!"

Seeing that Xie Dong had become ruthless, the others stopped saying anything.

Meanwhile, in Wen Yu's rented room, the bed was in a mess, and clothes were scattered everywhere.

Wen Yu's lace was also torn to shreds and discarded to the side.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her hair disheveled and said to Chen Ye, "You're not my girlfriend anymore, so you don't know how to cherish me at all, huh? You were so forceful, even standing up and kicking..."

Chen Ye didn't know what to say, so he simply kept quiet, picked up his clothes, and put them on.

"Actually, I want to ask you for a favor!" Wen Yu suddenly said.

What do you need from me?

Wen Yu sighed, "I've come this far with great difficulty. If I could marry Xie Dong, it would be like marrying into a wealthy family. So, could you please consider our past relationship and let me off the hook?"

"What do you mean by 'letting you off the hook'?" Chen Ye frowned.

Wen Yu looked at Chen Ye with a pleading expression: "Could you please leave my circle completely and let me live the rest of my life in peace?"

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Ye said. "How have I bothered you?"

Wen Yu said, "You and Xie Dong are entangled in this mess, and now you're involved with his mother too. Do you think this has nothing to do with me?"

"I'm just going to work for a beauty in Shanghai!" Chen Ye said.

"I know!" Wen Yu said, "But I can see that Xie Dong's mother is protecting you, and you saw it today too. His mother doesn't have a very good impression of me. If you continue like this... Xie Dong and I won't be able to be together."

Chen Ye understood instantly.

Wen Yu was worried that she would gossip about Bai Xueyan and break her up with Xie Dong.

At this moment, Chen Ye felt a mix of emotions.

It turns out that Wen Yu called him here tonight because she wanted to use a sexual transaction to distance him from Bai Xueyan and her circle, thus allowing her and Xie Dong to be together.

This woman, in order to marry for money, went to great lengths to exchange her body for it.

She has become someone Chen Ye no longer recognizes!

"Wen Yu, you're overthinking it," Chen Ye said. "You're just a passerby in my life, a thing of the past. What happens to you in the future is none of my business, and I'm not interested! I have my work, I have my life, and please don't bother me anymore, thank you!"

After saying that, Chen Ye got up and left without hesitation.

After going downstairs, Chen Ye stood by the street, his mind in turmoil.

Just then, the phone rang; it was Han Qiuyue calling.

"Hey, Qiuya!"

"Chen Ye, how was your half-day at work today?"

Han Qiuyue's tone was languid, with a hint of drunkenness.

"It's fine, thank you for your concern, Sister Qiuya!" Chen Ye said.

"Why are you being so polite with me? What, you've met a new rich woman and you're planning to dump me? Hahaha!" Han Qiuyue laughed heartily.

"Sister Qiuya, you're joking!" Chen Ye asked, "You've been drinking again, haven't you?"

"Drinking is just part of my daily life, what's so strange about it!" Han Qiuyue said, "I haven't had enough to drink yet, I'll find a place for you to come and drink with me!"

"Where is your husband?" Chen Ye asked.

"He's dead! Don't mention him!" Han Qiuyue cursed angrily. "I'll send you my location. Come drink with me, hurry up!"