The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 435 - 435 434 Choosing Clothes

435: Chapter 434: Choosing Clothes 435: Chapter 434: Choosing Clothes Every time Wang Dadong massaged her neck, it was an experience of pain mixed with pleasure.

That’s why the Female CEO had asked Wang Dadong to come to her room for the massage, considering Soya and Lin Shir were also living in the villa.

Following the Female CEO into her boudoir, Wang Dadong seemed somewhat excited.

It would be great if he could come in every day.

“Go ahead.” The Female CEO sat down at the edge of the bed.

Soon, Wang Dadong started to massage.

“Hmm!”

Even though Lin Shiyan was mentally prepared, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

It hurt so much, it felt as if her bones were about to break.

“Wife, should I go lighter?” Seeing Lin Shiyan in discomfort, Wang Dadong said with sympathy.

“No need.” The Female CEO was very determined.

The process was painful, but the effect was noticeable.

Once Wang Dadong stopped massaging, the Female CEO immediately felt much more relaxed, as if all the tiredness of the day had disappeared.

“Thank you.”

“Serving my wife is my natural duty.”

“Then, my dear wife, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving.” Wang Dadong smiled at the Female CEO, then headed towards the door.

Just as his hand touched the doorknob, Lin Shiyan called out to him.

“Wait a minute.”

“What’s the matter?” Wang Dadong turned around, looking at the Female CEO with some confusion.

“My dear wife, what are your instructions?” Wang Dadong asked again when the Female CEO didn’t speak.

The Female CEO opened her mouth but struggled to speak.

“Boss, you’re hesitating.

That’s not like you at all.”

Right, who am I?

I am the imposing ice queen, Female CEO!

With that thought, the Female CEO commanded boldly, “Join me for a drink?”

“Certainly, my dear wife, I’ll get the wine right away.”

There was no alcohol in Lin Shiyan’s room, but the liquor cabinet in the living room had plenty, mostly fine wines.

Wang Dadong casually grabbed a bottle of premium red wine.

Red wine obviously gave off a warmer feeling than stronger spirits like whiskey!

“Naughty brother-in-law, you’re stealing my sister’s wine again!” Just as his hand touched the bottle, the Little Witch’s voice rang out.

“Steal my ass, your sister asked me to get it.” Wang Dadong rolled his eyes, speaking irritably.

“Is that the kind of person you think your brother-in-law is in your heart?

Stealing?

For us model youths, that’s never an option.”

“If my sister wants to drink, why doesn’t she get it herself?

Why send you?” The Little Witch persisted.

“Why do you care so much?

Tonight, the wife wants to drink with me, is that a problem?”

…

“Oh, you mean?

You’re going to my sister’s room to drink with her?”

Upon hearing this, a sad expression suddenly crossed the Little Devil’s face.

“Hey, Little Devil, are you unhappy that I’m drinking with your sister?

Do you want to join us?” Wang Dadong was somewhat puzzled.

“No, no!

I’m thrilled!

Go ahead!” The Little Witch forced a strained smile.

Saying this, she pushed Wang Dadong into Lin Shiyan’s room and closed the door behind them.

“Big sister, brother-in-law, I wish you well…” The Little Witch walked back to her own room, looking crestfallen.

Wang Dadong shook his head helplessly, finding the Little Devil a bit strange today, muttering to herself.

“My dear wife, here’s the wine.” Wang Dadong quickly shook the wine glass a few times, then handed it to Lin Shiyan.

Staring at the blood-red wine in her glass, smelling the fragrance of the liquid, Lin Shiyan felt a bit intoxicated, and her gaze towards Wang Dadong was also tinged with a different light.

Premium red wines are generally cellar-aged, and like sleeping, they must be allowed to breathe for more than fifteen minutes to restore their inherent quality.

Doing so makes the taste more aromatic and purer.

Yet, in mere seconds, Wang Dadong had released such an intoxicating aroma from the wine in the glass, which somewhat surprised Lin Shiyan.

It seemed this man was not as useless as she’d imagined.

“Dear wife, why aren’t you drinking?” Seeing Lin Shiyan holding the glass without sipping, Wang Dadong asked.

Before Lin Shiyan could speak up, Wang Dadong slapped his forehead and said, “I get it, my dear wife, do you want us to drink a crossed-arm wine?

Yes, only an Emperor’s wine like this is worthy of our heavenly, teary-eyed love!”