After breakfast, Dong Ya knew it was ti to leave. She picked up her bag and smiled brightly, "I'm off now."
"Okay."
Shen Yuan stood up to see her out and then whispered in her ear, "Rember to bring a nurse's outfit next ti."
That single comnt turned Dong Ya's face beet-red, "Got it."
This was their little secret and it held great significance for Dong Ya because as long as Shen Yuan had needs for her, didn't get sick of her, it ant their relationship could continue to develop.
After Dong Ya left, Ji Ya began cleaning up the dining table and said, "Mr. Shen, I've completed over half of the training and testing. I should be done with all of it in about a week."
"Good work."
Ji Ya was referring to the entry-level life assistant training. Shen Yuan had given her a month to complete it, and only half the month had passed, which ant Ji Ya was making good progress.
However, after completing the entry-level courses, there were still interdiate and higher levels, so there was still a long road ahead.
"Give yourself a bonus of 50,000 this month," said Shen Yuan.
"What?"
Ji Ya was taken aback. Her salary was already 50,000 a month, and she was quite content with that; she hadn't expected Shen Yuan to offer her a bonus.
"Keep track of it yourself, you deserve it."
In Shen Yuan's eyes, the workload Ji Ya faced was enormous, being not only an assistant but also taking on the roles of a fitness partner, and occasionally, she had to be the housekeeper and even a stand-in chef.
And in the evening, she would take on another job.
So, she certainly earned the money.
"Thank you, Mr. Shen."
Since Shen Yuan had spoken, Ji Ya didn't refuse. Once Mr. Shen made a decision, he rarely changed it, and to refuse would only irritate him.
...
anwhile, in Villa 20.
Luo Bingying was sitting on Zhou Peiwei's bed, and getting impatient she called into the dressing room, "Weiwei, how much longer? It's ti to go."
"I know, I know, I'm almost done."
Inside the dressing room, Zhou Peiwei held several sets of workout clothes, feeling overwheld.
"Should I wear shorts with a sports bra, or yoga pants with a tight top, or maybe cotton sweatpants with a long-sleeved sports shirt?"
"Ah, this is so frustrating!"
Zhou Peiwei was hit with another bout of indecision. It was just a workout, so why was she fussing so much?
Yoga pants seed too hot, cotton pants too conservative and not flattering for her figure.
And shorts?
Who knew if Shen Yuan, that incredibly brazen guy, would take the opportunity to touch her thighs.
Such a tough choice!
Zhou Peiwei struggled with the decision for a while more. However, after Luo Bingying prompted her again, she bit the bullet.
Might as well go for shorts, she doubted Shen Yuan would dare!
But she had several pairs of sports shorts too, in white, pink, purple, and grey.
Forget it, just wear the grey shorts and a white tank top.
It had been a week since she'd seen Shen Yuan, and she felt both anticipation and nervousness—anticipation to see him, but nervous about what he might do in front of Bingying.
She had thought about "offering" Shen Yuan to Luo Bingying last ti, and if Luo Bingying found out there was sothing between them, it would be hard to explain.
The morning sun stread through the dressing room window, illuminating the girl's exquisite, fair body with a dappling of light and shadow, like a work of art.
"This figure is just too perfect; if I were a man, I'd be drooling all over."
Zhou Peiwei admired herself in the mirror, her fingers lightly tracing her smooth skin, and she shook her head in wonder, not knowing which man would be so lucky in the future.
Last ti, giving Shen Yuan a taste was indeed a little regrettable!
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