Zhao Gushen felt he was receiving preferential treatment from Ye Fei, and even felt a sense of being protected by her.
Looking down at her, her lips, which might be loathed by some, seemed so alluring to him.
Zhao Gushen lowered his head, and unsurprisingly, his lips landed on Ye Fei's.
Ye Fei only had one hand held by Zhao Gushen, as his other hand was carrying a meal box and couldn't encircle her.
If Ye Fei wanted to evade, she could have easily done so.
But she didn't.
Why avoid a kiss from her own husband?
Even if being in the elevator with surveillance was a bit embarrassing, it wasn't illegal.
However, Zhao Gushen had only kissed her a few times before he noticed the elevator stopping.
Before the doors opened, Ye Fei quickly squeezed Zhao Gushen's hand, urging him to let go.
There was no one in the elevator, but there were people outside.
Zhao Gushen was clearly reluctant to stop.
But feeling Ye Fei's hint, he obediently released her lips.
