After the three of them sat down, Wen Wan ordered some drinks and snacks.
After chatting for a while, she pretended to smile casually and said, "Wanwan, can you dance? Why don't you go dance with Shixian?"
"Haha, I can't. I just watch those people dance."
"Shixianhui, it's very simple, just let him teach you!"
"How did President Wen know my husband can dance? Even I, his wife, don't know!"
"Haha, to be honest, Wanwan, I jumped here with Shixian once before. Shixian, do you remember?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, is that true? I don't seem to remember it very well. Besides, I'm not much of a dancer. Did you remember it wrongly, Mr. Wen?"
"Oh, really? Haha, I've danced with quite a few men. Maybe I just remembered it wrong!"
Seeing that Fan Shixian didn't dare to admit it, Wen Wan had no choice but to give him a way out.
When Kong Wanwan heard what they said, her heart was in turmoil.
She knew that these two people were definitely up to something.
She wanted to see for herself how skilled Wen Wan, this seemingly righteous woman, was in seducing other people's husbands.
When the three of them were all thinking about their own things, a very elegant man came over, extended a hand politely to Wen Wan, and said gentlemanly: "Miss, can you please dance with me?"
"Okay! Then Shixian, Wanwan, I'm going to go dance for a while. You guys sit down and don't leave first!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, just go ahead and jump, we won't run away first!"
Wenwan went dancing with the man generously.
Seeing her and that man dancing so skillfully, harmoniously, gracefully, and chatting and laughing, it was obvious that she was a master of dancing and a social expert.
Shen Xiaobei felt slightly jealous and a little uneasy.
Fan Shixian just glanced at Wen Wan dancing with the man and immediately looked away.
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip of the yellow soup.
"Shixian, President Wen dances so beautifully!"
“Cough cough cough——”
"What's wrong? Why did you choke again? I think you should stop drinking!"
"It's okay, I just haven't drunk alcohol in a long time. I feel that this wine is a bit choking, I'm not used to it."
"The wine isn't good. How about, Shixian, let's go dancing? This ballroom dance looks pretty simple to me. I'm sure I can do it!"
"Let's not do it. I'm not very good at dancing and I'm afraid I'll hurt your feet."
"Well, that's a bummer. Forget it, let's just drink. We can't just sit here like idiots, right? Come on, let me toast you a glass to thank my good husband for sponsoring me to open a restaurant in Shenzhen!"
"Haha, you're too polite, my wife. This is what a husband should do."
While dancing with her male partner, Wen Wan would occasionally silently glance at the situation on Kong Wanwan and Fan Shixian's side.
Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing and clinking glasses with each other, her smile to her male companion was perfunctory.
I didn't dance with him for long before he said he was tired and returned to his original position alone.
"Boss Wen, how come the dance is over so quickly?"
"I'm a little tired from dancing, so I'm going to take a break. Come, let me toast you guys a glass. Thank you for accompanying me here to have some fun!"
"You're so polite, Mr. Wen. Come on, cheers!"
After drinking a little wine, Kong Wanwan became a little excited and started fighting with Wen Wan in a heroic manner.
Fan Shixian gently pulled her and asked her to drink less, but she didn't listen.
After Wen Wan toasted her, she toasted Wen Wan in return.
After a few rounds, her cheeks were flushed and the wine turned into urine that she could no longer hold back.
"Boss Wen, where is the restroom? I need to go to the restroom!"
"Here, that's the bathroom."
"oh!"
"Wife, can you do this?"
"I need to go to the bathroom, is that okay?"
Seeing that Kong Wanwan's steps were a little unsteady, Fan Shixian was a little worried. However, he was a man and it was not convenient for him to accompany her to the bathroom.
It was even more inconvenient to ask Wen Wan to accompany her, so she had to let her go alone.
As soon as Kong Wanwan left, a hint of success flashed across Wenwan's eyes.
She pulled her chair closer to Fan Shixian.
Then she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Shixian, it turns out the wife you married was just a fake of me. How dare you say that the person you love most isn't me?"
"Wanwan, I don't allow you to say that about Wanwan!"
"Haha, look at you, you're always talking about Wanwan, and you're saying you're not treating her as me?"
"Wanwan, no, President Wen——"
"I don't allow you to call me President Wen. You originally called me Wanwan first. She is just an imitation of me."
"Mr. Wen, please don't talk about my wife like that anymore! She's my wife, not a fake or a knockoff!"
As soon as Fan Shixian finished speaking angrily, Wen Wan immediately covered his mouth.
Kissed him hard.
"you--"
"What do you mean by 'you'? If you dare to be so mean to me again, I'll kiss you again until she comes out and sees you!"
"You are totally unreasonable!"
Being suddenly attacked by the gentle and soft lips, Fan Shixian felt a little annoyed, but also felt some exciting stimulation.
Although, he was reluctant to admit the latter.
But this feeling is real.
Seeing that Wen Wan had put on lipstick, Fan Shixian was afraid that there would be lipstick marks left on his lips, so he immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it hard.
Seeing how he is dominated by his wife, Wen Wan feels both fond of him and jealous of him.
That woman is just a fake. How could she have the ability to make the man she loves so afraid and concerned about her?
"Shixian, I love you, and I know you love me too. That woman is just the third party you deceived."
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