Henry and Adrian owned a luxury apartment.
It was a quiet, low-profile place. No one would think that the president of the Song Group and the president of the Ye Group would have a residence in such an area.
Every weekend, the two of them came to stay here. They turned off their mobile phones to avoid interruptions.
They came to the apartment and began to prepare hot pot.
Chester went to get the drinks while Michelle prepared the ingredients. Nina was washing some fruits in the sink while Henry got the hot pot started.
Everyone had their own task except for Adrian who had nothing to do. He just went around and took photos and posted them in his WeChat Moments.
While Nina was washing some grapes, Adrian walked over to her and picked one from the pile she had already washed. He popped the grape into his mouth and smiled.
"Thanks, Nina," he said. Adrian felt that he had to find something to do, so he said, "I'm going to go play some music."
He then turned around and went to the living room where he turned the stereo on and connected his phone. He played some electronic dance music, the kind of music the DJ played in dance clubs. He cranked up the
t to see her and greeted John.
Chester said, "Uncle John."
Henry said, "John."
Michelle said, "Good afternoon, Uncle John. Since you're here, you can join us for some hot pot."
The two-flavor hot pot was already boiling on the table, smelling incredibly delicious.
John heard footsteps behind him and smiled. Without turning around, he knew it was his wife.
She could be a naughty little girl sometimes.
He deliberately slowed down his pace.
Nina seized the opportunity and pressed a fruit knife she was holding against his waist.
"Don't move. Put your hands in the air." Nina's voice was cold, but her eyes were wild with excitement. "This is a robbery."
With a faint smile tugging at the corner of John's mouth, he raised his hands cooperatively. "Do you want my money, or do you want my body?"
Without hesitation, Nina blurted out, "I want your body."
"Are you sure?" John turned around, bent down, and swept Nina off her feet. She was in his arms before she could protest.
"John!" She flailed around and blushed furiously. "Put me down! There are so many people here!"
She just wanted to make a joke.
Why did he take it so seriously?
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