Jun Ye borrowed Shen Jiayin's iPad, connected to the 3G network, and communicated with colleagues and transmitted files. Across from him, Shen Jiayin was peeling a pear with a small knife for him. Nearby, Yao Zibao and Tall Handsome exchanged glances: a man with a woman is different, someone to serve him.
"No need to peel it for me, just wash it and I'll eat." Sensing those odd looks from others, Jun Ye would never abuse a wife, he made his position clear immediately.
"Peeling it makes it taste better." Silently, Shen Jiayin finished peeling the pear and then cut it in half, offering one half to him.
Jun Ye squinted at her: This girl is quite clever, knowing that by splitting it half and half, I can't refuse.
"Boss, aren't you eating?" She said, taking a bite of the other half of the pear in her hand.
Just watching her eat made him salivate, feeling as if biting into this half of the pear was like kissing her lips.
