Wind: [Go quickly, or your commission will be deducted if the task fails.]
Duo: [No, Brother Feng, I'm going right now. I'm waiting for this money to get married. Bye-bye, boss.]
Jian Yixue looked at the chat messages on her phone screen, feeling great, a smile never leaving her lips.
That night, the group of people in the base left under cover of darkness and headed to Country M.
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Jane exited the chat page.
She only remembered when she was getting ready to go to sleep that she didn't have her own room yet.
She had come in a hurry yesterday, and Ye Mohan was unconscious again. She had stayed in Ye Mohan's room the whole time and didn't have time to ask her where she lived.
Just as she was pondering whether to go ask Lin Yi or go directly to Ye Mohan.
My phone vibrated.
Looking down, Jian Yixue's lips unconsciously curled into a smile when she saw the message's note.
It's getting late, time to go to sleep.
Jian Yixue picked up her phone with both hands, smiling, "Okay, I'll be right there."
Then, smiling, she skipped and hopped upstairs.
As Lin Yi passed by the living room, he stared wide-eyed at the unusually lively Jian Yixue. Was this really the president's wife?
Where did that woman who spoke so confidently at the door yesterday, the one who gave him the creeps, go?
Was it switched?
Jian Yixue was unaware of all this; in a wonderful mood, she had already arrived at Ye Mohan's room.
After calming my excitement at the door, I pushed it open and went inside.
At this moment, Ye Mohan was already sitting on the bed, looking like he was about to go to sleep.
Looking at Ye Mohan, Jian Yixue saw that he didn't look like a patient at all; she couldn't tell that he had just woken up today.
What Jian Yixue didn't know was that even Ye Mohan felt that this recovery was really strange.
In the evening, Yu Xuan came over to change his dressing. He even asked Yu Xuan to examine him, but Yu Xuan found nothing abnormal and praised him for his good physical condition, which is why he recovered faster than the average person.
Ye Mohan looked up at Jian Yixue who was walking over and said, "Go take a shower first. I've already put your clothes in the bathroom."
Jian Yixue nodded blankly, taking the opportunity to glance at Ye Mohan a few more times before heading towards the bathroom.
To be honest, the first time she saw Ye Mohan waiting for her in bed, she felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness.
Upon arriving at the bathroom, Jian Yixue blushed slightly upon seeing the red camisole nightgown on the shelf next to her, complete with underwear.
I was in such a hurry this time that I didn't bring any luggage. These things must have been bought by someone I asked Ye Mohan to buy.
After taking a shower, Jian Yixue changed into the clothes that Ye Mohan had prepared, which fit her perfectly.
She blushed slightly; how could he know her body measurements so well?
Little did she know that after several passionate kisses, Ye Mohan knew her size inside and out.
Jian Yixue stood in the bathroom for a long time, looking at the naturally alluring woman in the mirror. She was a little afraid to go out and face Ye Mohan.
Ye Mohan was injured, and she went out dressed like this; wasn't she obviously trying to seduce him?
I really don't know which damn person bought it. If she finds out, I'll definitely chop him up.
In one of the villa's rooms, a bodyguard on duty suddenly sneezed.
"Who's talking about me behind my back?" he muttered to himself, glancing around but finding nothing amiss.
I thought he had caught a cold.
After hesitating for a long time, Jian Yixue finally went out, intending to cover herself up with her trench coat.
But when she thought of Ye Mohan's mysophobia, she had no choice but to give up.
Inside the room, Ye Mohan was holding his phone, unable to concentrate on his subordinate's report, his mind preoccupied with Jian Yixue, who had been inside for quite some time and hadn't yet emerged.
Just as he was about to get out of bed, the bathroom door was opened from the inside, and Jian Yixue slowly walked out in a red halter dress.
Her long, slender, and fair legs were particularly eye-catching under her short skirt. When Ye Mohan saw Jian Yixue dressed like this, his blood rushed to his brain, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.
"Take my pajamas from the closet and change into them."
Ye Mohan lowered his eyes, trying to calm himself down.
Damn it, when did his willpower become so weak?
Whoever bought this outfit is clearly asking for trouble!
Upon hearing Ye Mohan's words, Jian Yixue's eyes lit up as she looked at him. She then ran quickly to the wardrobe not far away and pulled out a set of white silk pajamas.
Jian Yixue rushed to the bathroom with her pajamas and changed. Looking at herself in the mirror, the clothes didn't fit her perfectly, but they were still much better than the dress.
She tidied her messy hair that was hanging over her shoulders, and only went back to her room after making sure everything was alright.
Inside the room, Ye Mohan was sitting on the bed as if nothing had happened, continuing to review the reports sent by his subordinates.
In reality, his mind was filled with the image of Jian Yixue in her red dress, an image that wouldn't leave his mind.
When Jian Yixue came out, she looked at Ye Mohan and was relieved to see that he looked normal.
She walked slowly to Ye Mohan, took the phone from his hand, and instructed him like a doctor instructing a patient, "Alright, you've been working for a long time today. With your injury, you can't overwork yourself. We'll see you again tomorrow."
Ye Mohan frowned, not used to being told what to do. Looking at the woman in front of him who was like a housekeeper, he didn't say anything.
"Housekeeper?" That word actually came out of his mouth.
However, it seems to feel pretty good.
Jian Yixue tidied the blankets for Ye Mohan, then walked around to the other side of the bed and slowly sat down.
She wondered if Ye Mohan would think she was too casual if she went straight to bed right now.
But it would be extremely awkward to just sit here.
After much deliberation, Jian Yixue decided to go to bed first. She quickly crawled into bed, looking like she was about to fall asleep.
Ye Mohan was astonished by Jian Yixue's swift movements, which seemed to be her escape.
Am I really that scary in her eyes?
Seemingly remembering something, he couldn't help but chuckle.
He remembered that she had said it wouldn't be so soon, so it seemed that his little wife didn't quite trust him.
Seeing that she was avoiding him, Ye Mohan suddenly wanted to tease her.
"Xue'er, shall we talk?"
Jian Yixue looked up and saw Ye Mohan staring at her, a puzzled look on her face. "Want to chat?"
“Mm,” Ye Mohan replied emphatically.
Jian Yixue's face showed even more confusion. What was there to talk about so late at night?
I didn't do anything out of line, did I?
She slowly sat up, looking at him with humility and attentiveness, her eyes fixed intently on Ye Mohan.
"Come sit here."
Jian Yixue glanced at the distance between the two of them; she didn't think it was very far!
She couldn't argue back, so she shifted her position closer to Ye Mohan.
"Come any closer, are you afraid I'll eat you?"
Ye Mohan glanced at Jian Yixue with a wicked smile and said teasingly.
Jian Yixue was taken aback, as if her thoughts had been exposed, and she wanted to prove that she hadn't.
He simply sat down next to Ye Mohan.
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