My Wild Wife in Shanghai

She looked at Jin Qiang, who was kneeling on the ground kowtowing repeatedly, shook her head, and said softly, "Let it go!"

She wasn't a saint; it was just that the shock of everything before her was too great, leaving her at a loss.

Moreover, seeing these people kneeling before her felt more satisfying than slapping them a hundred times.

Seeing that Liu Wenmei wasn't going to pursue the matter, Chen Ye nodded and said to Long Kun and the others, "Uncle Long, Brother Wei, it's just a small matter, I'm sorry to have bothered you! Let's go upstairs!"

"Let's go upstairs!" Long Kun said readily.

Wei Changqing glanced coldly at Jin Qiang, who was kneeling on the ground, and said to A Long of the Ninth Dojo:

"Ah Long, the customers at the nightclub can't be this rude. You're in charge of handling tonight's matter thoroughly and give Mr. Chen a satisfactory explanation!"

"Yes, boss!" Ah Long bowed.

Afterwards, a group of people surrounded Chen Ye and prepared to go upstairs in a grand manner.

However, after taking two steps, Chen Ye suddenly stopped.

He turned to look at Liu Wenmei, who was still standing there in a daze, extended his hand to her, and smiled, "Teacher Liu, come up with me!"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Wenmei.

Liu Wenmei's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She was just a dancer who danced here.

Upstairs, however, was a grand banquet for the powerful and wealthy, a spectacle she could never have imagined.

But at this moment, Chen Ye reached out to her, inviting her to be his companion and enter that world.

At this moment, Liu Wenmei felt that tonight was so unreal.

She looked into Chen Ye's smiling eyes and nodded as if possessed.

Under the gaze of countless envious, jealous, and awe-inspiring eyes, Liu Wenmei was led upstairs by Chen Ye.

She felt as if she were floating on clouds, step by step, walking towards a completely new world.

Soon, everyone returned upstairs.

The banquet hall upstairs was even more luxurious than Liu Wenmei had imagined.

A dazzling crystal chandelier hangs from the ceiling like a galaxy, its light shimmering and illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime.

Chen Ye's arrival drew many greetings.

"Mr. Chen, you've finally arrived!"

"Uncle Long said that he owes his success today to your miraculous medical skills!"

"Mr. Chen, now that I know you, I'm no longer afraid of being old and weak as I used to be, hahaha!"

At this moment, everyone was humble yet eager.

As Chen Ye's female companion, Liu Wenmei naturally enjoyed the same respect as him, as he held her hand.

The way those powerful and influential people looked at her no longer held the scrutinizing and playful gaze they used to have in the dance hall.

Instead, it was replaced by enthusiasm and respect.

This feeling was something Liu Wenmei had never experienced before.

This is so awesome!

Just as everyone was exchanging pleasantries, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo smiled and suggested:

"Mr. Chen's female companion is dressed in a dancer's costume. Why doesn't Mr. Chen dance with his beautiful companion and let everyone admire your graceful figures?"

Chen Ye touched his nose, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Sorry, I can't dance!"

"It's okay, I'm here!" Liu Wenmei whispered in his ear, "Just follow along and dance with me."

After saying that, she took the initiative to place one of her soft, boneless hands on Chen Ye's shoulder, while Chen Ye gently held her other hand.

The music started at just the right time; it was a melodious and romantic waltz.

The lights softened, and a spotlight shone perfectly on Chen Ye and Liu Wenmei.

In an instant, they became the center of attention.

At this moment, Liu Wenmei was confident and composed, as if she had become the master of the stage.

"One, two, three... Yes, that's the rhythm, relax a bit."

Liu Wenmei breathed softly into Chen Ye's ear, offering gentle guidance.

She truly deserves to be called a professional dance teacher; her control over her body is unparalleled.

To the beat of the music, she sometimes leaned closer, sometimes leaned back, her black skirt drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Chen Ye was initially a bit stiff, but under Liu Wenmei's guidance, he was surprised to find that he quickly caught up with the rhythm.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and with each dance step, there was a perfect friction between them.

Chen Ye could clearly feel the suppleness of her waist, the pertness of her hips, and the breathtakingly soft curve of her chest.

Liu Wenmei was also distracted.

She could even feel the contours of Chen Ye's muscles through the thin fabric of his clothes.

When the song ended, the two stood embracing, gazing at each other with deep affection.

Liu Wenmei was breathing heavily, her face flushed.

"Clap clap clap—"

The next second, thunderous applause erupted from all around, lasting for a long time.

... ...

... ...

A few hours later, the banquet ended.

Chen Ye did not drink alcohol, so he drove Liu Wenmei home.

The city at night is ablaze with neon lights and bustling with traffic.

Soon, Chen Ye drove to Liu Wenmei's residential area.

"Come sit at my house!" Liu Wenmei invited as she got out of the car.

"Alright!"

Chen Ye did not refuse and followed Liu Wenmei upstairs.

"Please have a seat, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Liu Wenmei turned and went into the small kitchen to wash the teaware.

"Teacher Liu, no need to trouble yourself, I'll just sit for a while and then leave!" Chen Ye said.

"It's okay, it'll be quick!" Liu Wenmei said.

However, the next second, Liu Wenmei's scream suddenly came from the kitchen!

"what!"

Chen Ye's heart tightened, and he rushed forward in one stride.

In the kitchen, Liu Wenmei was frantically trying to cover the sink.

A powerful jet of water gushed out from the aging faucet, splashing her all over.

"Teacher Liu, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoyu broke the faucet! It fell off as soon as I turned it on!" Liu Wenmei said anxiously.

Her white silk shirt was soaked with water and clung tightly to her body, clearly revealing her figure.

"Let me help you!"

Chen Ye made a quick decision, grabbed a towel from the side, and strode forward.

He knows how to do this!

When he first arrived in Shanghai, he dealt with a similar incident in Han Qiuyue's bathroom.

The next second, he reached out from behind Liu Wenmei, wrapped a towel around the burst faucet connector, and pressed it down hard.

However, in the confined space, he practically hugged Liu Wenmei from behind.

The water splash was temporarily blocked, but Chen Ye dared not let go.

His strong chest pressed tightly against Liu Wenmei's back, and he could clearly feel the curves of her body.

At that moment, Chen Ye suddenly felt like his dream had come true.

Because, many years ago, he sat below the podium and watched the beautiful homeroom teacher stand on the podium, her back to him, bending over to write on the blackboard.

That silhouette, that alluring curve, haunted his dreams. Several times in his dreams, he stood behind Liu Wenmei...

And now, his dream has come true.

He not only stood behind Liu Wenmei, but also held her tightly in his arms.

Liu Wenmei was stiff all over at this moment. Feeling Chen Ye's firm chest muscles and heavy breathing, her legs went weak and she could hardly stand up.

Her expensive silk shirt, splashed with water, became almost transparent, clinging tightly to her snow-white skin.

Chen Ye only glanced down from the side and rear, but clearly saw the breathtaking whiteness and full curves.

Chen Ye couldn't help but swallow, feeling his mouth dry and his lust rising.

His physical changes were also conveyed to Liu Wenmei in front of him through their close proximity.

Liu Wenmei's delicate body trembled, and her face instantly turned as red as a ripe peach.

She bit her lip tightly, her body as limp as a pool of spring water, and dared not move an inch.