Chapter 310: Chapter 310

After sending the message, Shi Yang drove rapidly from the West District through three main streets, heading home.

When he opened the door with his key, he was greeted by darkness; the house lights were off, with only the flowing gleam from the living room’s French windows streaming in.

Almost as soon as Shi Yang stepped through the door, he was grabbed around the waist and pulled inside by Zhao Meimei, who had been lying in wait; they locked the door.

A faint scent of roses wafted through the air, refreshing and captivating. Zhao Meimei wrapped her arms around Shi Yang’s neck, stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear with a playful, soft voice, "Brother!"

That simple word left Shi Yang savoring endless layers of meaning — enticing, alluring, mesmerizing, tempting... Follow current novels on noⅴelfire.net

His breath became heavier, and his eyes shone in the darkness.

Leaning against the door, Shi Yang closed his eyes in pleasure, letting Zhao Meimei pull his neck, kiss his earlobe, and bite his Adam’s apple.

Shi Yang indulged her, hugging Zhao Meimei’s waist, playfully chasing and nipping along with her, while gently tousling her hair with his other hand.

Zhao Meimei kissed him randomly on purpose, her breathing becoming chaotic first. She nestled into Shi Yang’s chest, her cheeks flushed as she clung to him, murmuring affectionately, "Brother!"

Shi Yang replied, "Mm."

Zhao Meimei’s eyes curved into a smile, "Smell me, don’t I smell nice?"

Shi Yang chuckled softly, "Let me check if your little behind is clean first!" Then he clasped Zhao Meimei’s back waist with force, pressing them closer together.

Shi Yang gave a hard rub, casually throwing the bag he carried onto the floor, bent over and picked Zhao Meimei up, kicked off his shoes, and walked barefoot into the bedroom.

The combination of darkness and the private atmosphere of the bedroom created a haziness that heightened sensations, making it impossible for any man to resist.

Shi Yang placed Zhao Meimei on the bed and quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his statuesque body with solid muscles.

Zhao Meimei’s gaze lingered on Shi Yang’s well-defined lines; Shi Yang deliberately stood beside the bed, allowing her to scrutinize him without any embarrassment, his eyes slightly narrowed, a lazy look with a hint of tease, "Do you like it?"

Seriously, Zhao Meimei said, "Brother, your Little Yang is already up, looking so dashing!" She gestured, measuring half a meter distance, "Just too big!"

Shi Yang cursed lowly, affectionately, "You little rascal!"

Zhao Meimei said, "But I like it, as long as it’s you, I love it!"

Shi Yang laughed heartily, overwhelmed with affection, pounced on her, his lips smiling, thin lips gasping heavily, flushed as he suddenly kissed his cute, beloved little wife...

The sounds of heavy breathing echoed, rhythmic, trembling with dizzy joy only to be felt, indescribable, sensations rapidly drowning every limb, bringing overwhelming comfort and shudders...

Zhao Meimei thought, what about Zhang Jiahui, and Qian Jinqiu, after all these years, who else but her can make someone like Shi Yang act , calling out ’big treasure’ with doting eyes, dripping sweat while whispering the filthiest pillow talk.

Zhao Meimei contently clung to Shi Yang’s back, letting the sweat soak the sheets, as the heat engulfed all senses...

Zhao Meimei didn’t bring up Zhang Jiahui’s issues to Shi Yang, during regular days at English class, paying attention as needed; when called upon to answer questions, she’d respond appropriately. After class, she always dragged Peng Hui and Qian Simeng out quickly, determined not to give Zhang Jiahui any chance to bond.

In a blink, the eleven-day holiday arrived, Qian Simeng’s family being out of town, the time was too tight for her to travel back home, forcing her to stay at school. Peng Hui’s sister Peng Rui lived in the provincial city, so she would go to accompany her sister.

Before parting, Peng Hui said, "My brother-in-law has work during the holiday and can’t travel; I’ll join you to visit Xu Meiyuan on the third."

The three agreed on the time and location, then said their goodbyes.

The eleventh was the busiest time for business at the maternity store; Zhao Meimei, having nothing else to do, proactively helped at the shop.

Since moving to the provincial city, Liu Xiue started managing the inventory, usually staying in the storeroom and overseeing two workers who handled deliveries. When the shop encountered shortages, items had to be dispatched from the storeroom. Besides busy periods with seasonal arrivals and returns, the rest of the time was relatively light, considered an easy job.

Zhao Dazhuang, apart from assisting Wang Tianyu with designing and installing Naughty Castle blueprints, also started supervising the renovation work for Qu Chaozong on Walking Street.

Zhao Meimei, unfamiliar with sales and products, couldn’t help with stock, so she donned the uniform and stationed herself in the packing area to help with packaging gift boxes.

To match the colorful theme in the store, the sales staff wore uniforms of light yellow short-sleeve sportswear, with hair styled in buns for convenience, preventing loose hair during stock handling.

Zhao Meimei’s natural looks, coupled with her cute hairstyle, standing in the balloon-filled packing area, smiling brightly, certainly attracted attention.

Shi Yang was busy preparing the stage for a commercial performance, confirmed details with the invited kindergarten, and had to oversee the selection of gifts for the event, practically swamped with work.

Hence, even though Zhao Meimei was at the maternity shop, Shi Yang had no time to visit, only instructing the shop manager to take good care of her, ensure she ate and drank regularly, allowed breaks for rest, and wasn’t left hungry or thirsty.

The boss’s specific instructions and the future boss lady being the care target made everyone at the shop especially attentive to Zhao Meimei; she finished the day’s work feeling relaxed and happy, nestled in Shi Yang’s arms, reflecting, "I think working is actually quite easy, like the tasks I did, just some packing, breezy and convenient."

Shi Yang nodded approvingly, without explaining the special treatment to his naive little wife; he enjoyed seeing Zhao Meimei happily spending each day, especially adoring and fond.

Shi Yang dotingly pinched Zhao Meimei’s nose, "Don’t go help at the shop tomorrow. Didn’t you plan to attend the event with your classmates?"

Zhao Meimei shook her head, "It’s okay, the event starts at one-thirty in the afternoon, I can help at the shop in the morning, and after watching, I’ll go shopping with them without missing anything."

Seeing that Zhao Meimei had already planned her schedule, Shi Yang refrained from persuading more, but concernedly reminded, "Tomorrow’s event is quite large; many people might come to watch. You all must stay safe, avoid conflicts; if anything happens, come to the backstage to find me, got it?"

Zhao Meimei nodded, promising obediently, "Mm, don’t worry."