Zhao Meimei's voice was lazy, her tone husky, as she panted thickly over Shi Yang's chest.
Her body was exhausted to the extreme, yet her spirit was somewhat overly excited for a moment. Zhao Meimei lay on Shi Yang, listening to him speak.
Shi Yang held her back, one hand on her waist, the other directly pressing on her rounded buttocks, occasionally stroking them: "I plan to look at houses after the holiday is over. How about buying in the West District? The community planning near the flagship store is good, and I plan to move the company there in two years."
Zhao Meimei opened her eyes, her eye circles reddened, slightly squinting, lazy yet content: "Then I want one with an attic, best if I can see the starry sky through a glass window when I sleep."
Shi Yang looked at her with gentle eyes: "The attic ones look nice, but if you live there for a long time, they'll start to leak, and the glass panel on the roof, over time, will leave water stains, which are hard to deal with."
