My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Holidays always fly by; in the blink of an eye, the week-long holiday was over.

The afternoon before starting work, Chen Ye packed his bags, filled the trunk with some local specialties, and said a reluctant goodbye to his parents.

As the car slowly moved forward, Chen Ye's eyes welled up with tears as he watched his parents' figures gradually disappear into the distance through the rearview mirror.

He secretly vowed to make a name for himself in Shanghai and bring his parents there.

That way, I won't have to experience the pain of separation anymore.

Chen Ye wiped away his tears, his eyes growing more resolute. He stepped on the gas and drove towards the county town.

The reason for going to the county town is that, firstly, the highway passes through the county town.

Secondly, he wanted to pick up his homeroom teacher, Liu Wenmei, and return to Shanghai together.

When he returned from his holiday, Lin Jing was in the passenger seat.

But a few days ago, Uncle Lin broke his leg while climbing the mountain, and Lin Jing needed to take care of him at home for a while, so she did not go back to Shanghai with Chen Ye.

Chen Ye learned from his classmates that Liu Wenmei had returned by bus, so he messaged Liu Wenmei privately, telling her his return date to Shanghai and offering her a ride if she needed it.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wenmei readily accepted.

He imagined himself driving a million-dollar luxury car, with the beautiful teacher he had dreamed of during his adolescence in the car.

Chen Ye was in high spirits, and he stepped on the gas pedal so hard it was practically flying.

Soon, Chen Ye arrived at the pick-up point.

As the car window slowly rolled down, Chen Ye's heart raced when he saw the figure by the roadside.

Liu Wenmei stood under a sycamore tree, looking down at her phone.

She wore a beige fitted knit long-sleeved top with a V-neck design that accentuated her beautiful collarbone and neck.

Her full breasts stretched the fabric into a breathtaking curve, her slender waist was tightly cinched below, and further down, her buttocks were pert and shapely, creating a very beautiful arc.

A perfectly pear-shaped figure.

She wore a black pleated mini skirt, the hem of which barely covered her thighs, revealing a pair of long, shapely legs.

Wearing a pair of exquisite high heels, she exuded a unique charm of a mature woman.

"Teacher Liu!"

Chen Ye rolled down the car window and called out.

Liu Wenmei raised her head, a gentle smile spreading across her face, and walked forward, pulling her suitcase.

"You're very punctual!"

"I'm afraid I'll be late and get punished by Teacher Liu by standing in the corner!" Chen Ye joked.

"Hahaha!"

Liu Wenmei covered her mouth and laughed, like a young girl in her prime.

Chen Ye hurriedly got out of the car and helped Liu Wenmei carry her suitcase.

"Teacher Liu, let me do it!"

As Chen Ye moved closer to Liu Wenmei, a refreshing fragrance immediately filled his nostrils.

It has a light, delicate fragrance, like a blend of orchid and peach, which is quite unique.

"Chen Ye, thank you so much for your help this time!"

Liu Wenmei didn't stand on ceremony and handed the suitcase to Chen Ye.

"No trouble at all, it's on my way!" Chen Ye put the suitcase into the trunk.

The next second, he opened the car door for Liu Wenmei. Liu Wenmei, carrying a small leather handbag, gently sat down in the car, holding the hem of her skirt with one hand.

Her movements were elegant; as she leaned forward, the angle of her collar shifted slightly, allowing Chen Ye to catch a glimpse of deep, snow-white skin.

Chen Ye quickly looked away, thinking to himself that she was his homeroom teacher and he should be careful about his words and actions.

He helped Liu Wenmei close the car door and returned to the driver's seat.

"Teacher Liu, let's go!"

Chen Ye started the car and smoothly merged into the traffic.

The carriage was quiet for a moment, with only soft music playing.

Chen Ye could sense that Liu Wenmei beside him seemed a little reserved.

Actually, he was quite reserved.

After all, although the two were teacher and student, this was the first time they had spent time alone together in private.

At this moment, Liu Wenmei still retained the authority of a homeroom teacher, but she was gentler than before.

"Looks like you're doing pretty well!" Liu Wenmei said. "You're even driving a Land Rover."

"It was a complete coincidence!" Chen Ye said modestly, "Teacher Liu, how was your holiday?"

"That's great!" Liu Wenmei said.

Neither of them mentioned Jia Wei, and they seemed unwilling to bring it up.

Liu Wenmei turned her head, her beautiful eyes looking at Chen Ye's profile as he focused on driving, and asked softly, "And you? You must be very happy to be home."

"I'm happy, but the time was too short!"

Chen Ye smiled, a hint of wistfulness in his voice, "When I was in school, I thought holidays were too short. Now that I'm working, I realize that the holidays were the longest back then!"

This topic seemed to bring the two closer, and Liu Wenmei chuckled, "Yes, that's how people are. They only know how to cherish something when they lose it. When you get to my age, you'll understand even more."

"Teacher Liu, you don't look old at all. You look only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. People would believe you if you said you were my older sister," Chen Ye said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

These words clearly pleased Liu Wenmei; what woman doesn't like to be complimented on her youth?

She gave Chen Ye a reproachful look, her eyes carrying a hint of mature womanly charm: "You! Still trying to be glib in front of the teacher!"

"No, Ms. Liu, I'm serious!"

... ...

We chatted all the way, and soon the car was on the highway.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere between the two became less awkward.

Liu Wenmei adjusted her seat back, and sunlight streamed through the car window onto her delicate profile. Her long eyelashes cast a soft shadow, and her fair skin seemed to glow.

Because of her sitting posture, her short skirt rode up a bit, revealing more of her thighs covered by stockings, the rounded curves exuding an amazing elasticity.

Chen Ye glanced at it occasionally, and instantly felt his mouth go dry. He subconsciously looked away and focused on driving.

"Chen Ye, have some water."

Seemingly sensing Chen Ye's unease, Liu Wenmei took a bottle of mineral water from her bag, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Teacher Liu."

Chen Ye took the water and drank a sip.

"By the way, Ms. Liu, what are you doing in Shanghai now?" Chen Ye asked.

"Dance teacher!" Liu Wenmei smiled slightly.

"A dance teacher?" Chen Ye was quite surprised. "Teacher Liu, you have this skill too?"

When I was a homeroom teacher, Ms. Liu taught English.

She was fashionable back then, and had an outstanding figure and temperament.

"I went to a teachers' college as an art student, majoring in dance. After entering university, I studied foreign languages, and after graduation, I naturally became an English teacher!" Liu Wenmei said.

Chen Ye blurted out, "No wonder!"

"No wonder what?"

Liu Wenmei brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, turned her head to look at Chen Ye, her eyes full of charm.

"No wonder you maintain such a great figure, Ms. Liu! You can dance!" Chen Ye said. "Dance teachers all have great figures, and they also have a wonderful, captivating aura!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Wenmei's pretty face flushed slightly, and even the roots of her ears turned a charming pink.

She turned her head, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window, and said in a soft, almost inaudible voice, "You're so sweet-talking..."