Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 266 Madam, I'd be happy to serve you. [Abridged]

On the cake, plump cherries are slightly sunken, their ends lightly buried in the cream, exuding a mouthwatering, sweet aroma.

As the birthday girl, Yan Zhuoyu is using a silver knife to cut the cake for her guests.

The sliced ​​cake was pushed in front of Pei Weijin.

He reached out to take it, but Yan Zhuoyu sat on his lap instead.

The aroma of cream and the sweet and sour taste of plum sauce wafted over, making it hard to tell whether the fragrance came from her or the tempting cake.

Yan Zhuoyu smiled radiantly, straightened her back, picked up a plump, bright red cherry, and pressed it against the man's sensual lips.

"Master Pei, try these cherries, they're fresh and juicy."

Pei Weijin neither dodged nor flinched, and obediently rolled the cherry into his mouth.

The creamy white residue clinging to the wine-red fruit inevitably got onto his lips.

Animal cream is a dairy product with a thick and rich texture. In addition to the milky aroma, it also has a strong plum flavor, a blend of water and milk.

The cake was supposed to be eaten, but the cherries became the main dish.

Pei Weijin looked at her hand that had involuntarily rested on his shoulder and chuckled, "Madam, your cherries are indeed delicious, but that alone doesn't seem enough to make me feel that the four thousand yuan was well spent."

Yan Zhuoyu's ears had turned bright red. She took the cake that had just been cut and said, "Of course, it's not just the cherries. The cream and cake itself are also made with the best ingredients. The taste is absolutely first-class."

After exchanging a few words and eating two cherries, the ice cream cake had melted considerably from the warmth.

The cherries, coated with a layer of water, looked even more beautiful, shimmering and sparkling.

Yan Zhuoyu fed Pei Weijin the cut cake piece by piece.

Every movement of the cutlery was accompanied by a rapid disappearance of the cake. When the fork touched the most melted center, rich jam slowly oozed out.

Pei Weijin gently kissed her ear and whispered, "Madam's cake is indeed made with rich ingredients."

The other party did not respond; the trembling cream was still melting.

Yan Zhuoyu calmed her racing heart, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her voice became as alluring as a ripe, rotten cherry, with a hint of intoxication.

"Likewise, Chef Pei's dining etiquette is also impeccable."

The small cake was quickly devoured by the two of them.

Yan Zhuoyu's eyes reddened, and she pulled Pei Weijin's hand, asking for help: "Master Pei's skills in repairing water meters are so superb, I feel like something's wrong with me too. Why do I always tremble uncontrollably? Could you give me a detailed check-up as well?"

Pei Weijin readily agreed: "Madam, I would be happy to serve you."

The spacious living room was dimly lit, with flames leaping in the simulated fireplace, producing the subtle crackling sounds characteristic of burning firewood.

When Yan Zhuoyu first entered the entertainment industry, she also posted videos reviewing beauty products on her account.

She is very familiar with the techniques beauty bloggers use to demonstrate lipstick to their viewers.

At this moment, Pei Weijin spread some cream from the cake on the inside of her wrist, and then spread it evenly on her fair skin.

Test the taste, color, smoothness, and whether it sticks to the cup.

It performed well in the first three aspects, but it was slightly lacking in preventing sticking to the cup. When eating, it was gone in one lick, and you had to frequently reapply fresh cream.

The neglected cherries are being enjoyed again, mixed with cream and eaten with gusto.

The color of the cherries became even more crimson, creating a strong visual impact against the exquisite white of the mutton fat jade.

After the entire cake was used up, Yan Zhuoyu's symptoms did not improve; in fact, they worsened.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her legs, draped over the back of the chair, were taut and straight like those of a ballerina.

"Master Pei, have you finished checking? Why did this happen to me, and how should it be fixed?"

One of them was half-lying on the sofa, while the other was kneeling.

Yan Zhuoyu was positioned low, and although her view was mostly blocked, she could still see the man in front of her intently savoring the sweet bean filling inside the cake.

Upon hearing her question, Pei Weijin finally raised his head, his face showing just the right amount of confusion.

"Your wife's symptoms are indeed quite troublesome. How about we try the most traditional methods to treat her first?"

"What method?" Yan Zhuoyu's thoughts were somewhat confused.

The man smiled faintly and placed his hand on the ground: "Clap once."

This traditional repair method was still ineffective, and instead made Yan Zhuoyu even more uncomfortable. She couldn't help but kick over the chair and curse Pei for his terrible skills.

Master Pei was neither angry nor annoyed, after all, he was just a plumber who was skilled at repairing things.

This is the first time I've ever repaired a person.

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One o'clock.

The blankets that were barely hanging on the sofa eventually fell pitifully to the floor.

That gray-blue work uniform was now a complete mess.

After cleaning up the mess, Pei Weijin opened the shopping app and left a positive review for the store.

Yan Zhuoyu uninstalled the software and wondered where someone had put the other uniforms.