Liang Canwen had never met a woman like Ye Fanzhi.
What she spent all her money on was not a watch, but Liang Canwen's most cherished promise to stay with her significant other for the rest of her life.
If you meet a woman like this, just marry her?
No, many couples present had mixed opinions.
All the boyfriends envy that guy and love the lady in the horse-faced skirt with traditional Chinese style.
The girlfriends all despised the man and hated the woman - because she made many of the girlfriends present lose face.
They all bring their boyfriends to the mall, what are they looking for? Isn't it because you love me, you have to pay for me? If you don't buy, you don't love me, and I feel very unbalanced and angry. I start to reflect on whether I have chosen the wrong boyfriend. He doesn't buy things for me, he doesn't love me.
What can a boyfriend do? He can just save money and buy it.
As a result, I bought it and met this woman who knelt on one knee to give the watch to her boyfriend.
The boyfriends present were envious and jealous. Are there still such women in the world? Yes, but very few.
Women like my wife are the ideal type for men, but are the type that women hate because they set the tone wrong.
Women, don't bow your heads, or cheap men will laugh at you.
She, on the other hand, not only bowed her head, but also knelt on one knee to give the man a gift.
If it were put in the little black book, my wife would be scolded to death by the fairies for being a "M man"!
Because the fairies and the current social atmosphere do not allow such things to exist.
I’m afraid that this will become a trend, and men will wake up one by one, become uncontrollable, and be unwilling to pay the bill.
My wife simply did something called "equality in love".
When she found out that Liang Canwen bought her a gift, she just gave him a gift in return.
Because my wife’s view on love is equality.
Not asking.
Boyfriends should give gifts to their girlfriends. If they don’t, it means they don’t love them.
A girlfriend doesn’t need to think about returning gifts from her boyfriend because everyone does it and it’s the norm.
Why? The answer is - we are women and you are men.
The girlfriend's finances are independent, while the boyfriend's finances are shared.
Therefore, when they were holding the gifts that their boyfriends had just bought for them, and watching Ye Fanzhi spend her own money to buy such an expensive gift and kneel down on one knee to give it to the man, how could they feel good? They felt bad because they were afraid that their boyfriends would compare them.
"What are you looking at? Let's go!"
At the command of the girlfriend, she stormed off.
The boyfriend could only follow obediently, not even daring to say a word about how romantic the woman who just knelt on one knee was. The man was happy.
Because if I tell her, my girlfriend will definitely be angry.
The mall closed and Bentley left.
Today my wife gave romance to her daughter and to her husband. Is that all?
The woman hasn't said stop, and the man is not allowed to say it's over! The wife wants to spice up her life, and tonight the wife is going to be so sexy!
Female Bodhisattva.
The Bentley was parked in an old and dilapidated parking lot.
Ye Fanzhi carried Yanyan back to the bathroom of the barber shop and turned on the hot water in the bathtub.
"Yan Yan, mommy will give you a bath."
Usually Liang Canwen bathes his daughter, and Ye Fanzhi is the one who bathes her.
"Mom, I'm going to wash it later. I want to play for a while."
"It's getting late, let's play tomorrow."
"Mom, can you take a shower with me?"
"I'll... wash it later."
The wife wanted to wash Yanyan as soon as possible and coax her to sleep, and then play in the water with Canwen~ "No..." Yanyan pouted, took a step back, and got angry, "I have to wash with mommy, otherwise I won't wash."
Yanyan is very clingy to Ye Fanzhi.
“…Okay, okay, let’s wash together.”
Yanyan happily took off her clothes and climbed into the bathtub to play with bubbles.
Ye Fanzhi wears a horse-faced skirt on the lower body and a white shirt on the upper body, which is a classic outfit for a horse-faced skirt.
Under the warm orange light, as the white shirt was unbuttoned one by one, a little bit of flesh was revealed wrapped in the white lace fabric.
Da~ The door opened.
Ye Fanzhi, who was taking off her skirt, was startled and lifted up her skirt and pulled at her white shirt.
Liang Canwen came in, walked straight to the sink, picked up a razor and started shaving.
"Mr. Liang, didn't you see that I was getting ready to take a shower? Why are you coming in to shave at this time?"
Ye Fanzhi supported herself on the sink with one hand, and put the other on her waist, with her white shirt open, looking so bold.
"Just treat me as air."
“…”
Ye Fanzhi turned her back, threw the white shirt into the washing machine, let her horse-faced skirt slide to her feet, then she lifted her left leg and put it down again, lifted her right leg and put it down again, and threw her underwear and horse-faced skirt into the washing machine.
With her hands behind her back, she was about to take over the lace back and let out a "hiss" sound.
"What's wrong?"
"My wrist hurts."
"I'll help you solve it."
Da~ Liang Canwen pinched Beibeijia with his middle finger and index finger, and gently lifted it with his thumb.
Less than a second.
Crash! The beibeijia fell off to the wrist. The wife was so shocked that she held it to her chest and turned around suddenly.
"How come you are so good at solving it?"
“It’s natural.”
The wife exclaimed "Wow!" and was terrified by Liang Canwen's fingers.
Is this hand custom made for a woman?
Liang Canwen used the "Tokyo Cold" opening camera mode with great interest to appreciate every inch of the creamy body in front of him.
She has beautiful curves and a really hot body.
"go out--"
Ye Fanzhi threw Beibeijia over to cover Liang Canwen's face and stepped into the bathtub to take a bath.
Liang Canwen smelled a milky aroma.
It can really cover Liang Canwen’s face~ It’s nothing but 36D.
Liang Canwen took it off, threw it into the washing machine, smiled and left the bathroom.
Because this was a residence separated from the barber shop, the public bathroom in the front of the barber shop area could also be used for taking a shower. Liang Canwen rinsed his body in the front and washed himself thoroughly inside and out.
Come and sit on the sofa in your pajamas.
Through the frosted glass of the bathroom, one could vaguely see the mother and daughter sitting face to face in the bathtub, taking a bath, playing with bubbles, and listening to Yanyan saying childish things.
Beep, beep.
WeChat.
Zhang Zibo: [Are you coming? ]
Liang Canwen: [Come.]
Men's conversations should not be too long, they should be kept simple and clear.
Liang Canwen sat in front of the computer. This was the biggest sum of money Liang Canwen had spent on himself in their five years of marriage - a computer worth 10,000 yuan.
It's okay to be decadent occasionally, yes, because in the eyes of my ex-wife and even many married women, playing men's games is decadence.
If you have time to play games, why not go out and make money?
Women will feel annoyed and tired when they see it.
Liang Canwen occasionally plays PC games to relax.
Zhang Zibo is Liang Canwen's college classmate. He is from Changsha, Lu Yingfei's hometown, and he would ask her "Are you coming?" every now and then.
I almost always wait for my wife and children to go to bed and squeeze out some time for myself.
Play games together, reminisce about the past together, and take the opportunity to find the happiness of being a man in the proper game.
Every time we play games, we never talk about each other’s current lives.
Life is tiring, why bother again?
The older I get, or the harder life becomes, the topic always revolves around my college life. It’s about memories, but also about yearning for the carefree life that is gone forever.
"Canwen, how are you and your junior high school girl doing?"
Without headphones, Zhang Zibo's voice came from the speaker.
"I heard that she came back as soon as you got divorced. She waited for you for so many years. This woman is really infatuated. You can't let her down."
Liang Canwen pressed the volume with his finger and turned it to the lowest setting.
The bathroom door opened.
Ye Fanzhi, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out holding Yanyan in her arms. She walked past Liang Canwen calmly and went to the bedroom.
Liang Canwen:!!!
My wife is a pure love god. When she heard those words, she must have been very upset.
Liang Canwen whispered into the microphone: "Just focus on playing the game."
Zhang Zibo: "Canwen, you are divorced, what are you worried about? My junior high school girl likes you very much. You two are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman. Just give in."
In the room, on the small bed, Yanyan was sucking on a bottle of milk, and Ye Fanzhi was lying on her side beside her to coax her to sleep. There was a computer outside the wall next to her, and she could faintly hear the words of her junior high school classmate who was persuading Liang Canwen to obey her.
Liang Canwen: "From what? Zhang Zibo, you are free, right? Do you want to play games or not? If not, I will quit."
Zhang Zibo: "Okay, okay, let's play games. By the way, Canwen needs a favor, can you help me?"
Liang Canwen: “How much?”
Zhang Zibo: "Money, sister. I know you are rich now. I will never ask you to borrow money even if I am in need of it."
Zhang Zi Bo knew that he and Liang Canwen were classmates for many years, and they could just play games occasionally and joke with each other, treating each other as equals and brothers.
Once money is mentioned, there will never be equality again and the relationship will change.
Of course, Zhang Zibo knew that he had an opportunity to ask Liang Canwen for money. As long as it was not too excessive, the other party would give it to him because of their old friendship, but this was - deterioration.
This was really the only time that a good friend of mine borrowed money from another brother.
Zhang Zibo: "My friend and I opened a small cosmetics company. We are currently working on product development. We encountered a technical problem that we cannot solve. It would be troublesome for me to come to Shanghai. Can you help me take the report to the research institute and ask someone to take a look at it?"
Liang Canwen: "No problem, it's a piece of cake, what research institute? I'll send it to you tomorrow."
Zhang Zibo: "Ye Zhimei Research Institute."
Separated by a wall, Ye Fanzhi smiled slightly.
Liang Canwen: "Okay, stop nagging me. Let's play another game. I'll be the jungler and you'll be the marksman."
Zhang Zibo: "It's boring to play with just two people. How about calling our junior sister to join us, and we can form a third row?"
Boom——
It seemed like something had fallen down across the wall.
Liang Canwen: "Let's go in pairs, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't help you tomorrow."
Zhang Zibo: "Okay, okay."
In the bedroom.
Yanyan fell asleep.
Ye Fanzhi was wearing a sexy outfit.
It’s not the same old fun in shopping malls. What’s the fun? Madam wants you to try something different.
National style interest!
A thin bellyband is worn in front of the chest, and a red rope is tied with a bow on the back. Canwen will just need to pull it gently later.
Leaning on the bed, with his head on his pillow, playing with his hair with his fingers, he felt bored.
The emperor and his concubines are attracted by the love in the colorful clothes.
This is the first time my wife has worn this.
Playing with sex? The wife used traditional Chinese style, which is how the ancient emperors played with their concubines.
Who can compare?
It’s not that the wife has no taste, it’s just that when she does, she is very elegant, with the royal taste of 5,000 years of cultural heritage.
In an instant, all those sexy clothes outside were turned into ashes.
From outside came the sound of Liang Canwen getting more and more excited as he played...
"Go up, go up, don't, don't, don't go down."
"Fuck, the wheel mother on the opposite side is so fierce."
"Fuck! I was tricked by Jinfu."
"Come on, next round..."
Ye Fanzhi changed her lying position and looked at the time. It was 11:30 and time to go to bed.
Ye Fanzhi turned over, got out of bed and walked out of the master bedroom.
Liang Canwen stared at the screen intently in front of the computer.
"Canwen~"
The voice came with a charming voice.
"What's that sound?"
Zhang Zibo heard a voice from the other side: "Woman?"
"What woman, big, big, big."
Liang Canwen was in a state of ecstasy.
Women only affect playing games.
Ye Fanzhi walked up to him and raised her long legs: "Canwen, are my legs white?"
“For nothing.”
No matter how Liang Canwen tilted his head, his eyes were fixed on the screen.
"Do my black stockings look good?"
"It looks good. This pair of black stockings looks good today."
“…I’m not wearing black stockings today.”
"It looks good without it."
"you--"
Ye Fanzhi stamped her feet in anger.
Men really shouldn't play games. Once they start playing games, there's nothing for women to do.
Zhang Zibo: "What black silk? Hey, do you have a woman over there?"
"Canwen~"
Ye Fanzhi gave a seductive sound and turned around, her thin Hanfu brushing Liang Canwen's face. She leaned over and sat on Liang Canwen's thighs, hooking her neck.
"!!!"
Liang Canwen was stunned. Where did Nie Xiaoqian come from? Ye Fanzhi's eyes were charming and tender, and she whispered, "Husband, can you stop playing games? A night of spring is worth a thousand gold. I will wait for you to rest early, okay?"
As she said this, the thin shirt slipped down to her wrists, revealing her perfectly fair shoulders and collarbones, as well as the 'mandarin ducks playing in the water' bellyband pattern on her chest.
When the wife becomes charming, she is invincible.
Liang Canwen looked at the ancient beauty in his arms, as if he was dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty.
The wife gave Liang Canwen too many surprises today. When it was late at night, there was even this scene - the spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not hold court early in the morning.
"Woman? Canwen? Is there a woman next to you? Hey, Canwen, are you stuck?"
Zhang Zibo's voice rang out.
"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold!"
Liang Canwen picked up Ye Fanzhi and turned her around. Her long hair and Hanfu fluttered in the wind. Ye Fanzhi pressed the power button and shut down the computer.
To be honest, in modern society, this style of ancient beauty is fascinating.
My wife is changeable.
Yanyan is sleeping in the bedroom.
Liang Canwen carried Ye Fanzhi to the hair washing area in front.
Place it on the shampoo chair.
Liang Canwen was about to pounce on him and eat the meat.
The wife raised her head and rested it on Liang Canwen’s abdominal muscles.
"Canwen, have you forgotten something?"
"What?"
"You mean the surprise?"
"Hey, wait for me."
Liang Canwen left for a while and came back.
"Ding ding ding~ Do you like it?"
Liang Canwen took out a beautiful mobile phone pendant.
"This Q-version doll pendant is based on your Hanfu image. I found someone to make it online. Do you like it?"
"Is this the surprise?"
"yes."
“…”
Ye Fanzhi thought of the million-dollar bag.
Such a valuable thing is not given to me.
to whom?
Kissing your junior high school girl, right? She is the woman that Canwen loves the most. After all, Zhang Zibo said that they are a perfect match.
"Thanks."
Ye Fanzhi took the pendant jealously and sat on the shampoo chair, not feeling very happy.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"nothing."
"You said it was nothing, why are your eyes red?"
"Sand got in."
“Come, come, come…”
Liang Canwen pounced on him.
Ye Fanzhi's legs were tangled together like a twist.
I can't even open it.
He must be angry.
Because love is so deep that the legs open naturally.
A man who loves you doesn't make you shed tears.
"You love your junior sister very much, right?"
“…”
"Just keep quiet."
“…”
"I know you two are a perfect match. You even bought her such an expensive bag. I wish you happiness."
Ye Fanzhi choked up.
"Bag? Huh!"
Liang Canwen slapped his forehead and laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Yes, I am funny. I am the joke."
Ye Fanzhi choked up and held her mouth shut again and again, almost about to cry.
The jealousy was completely overturned.
"Wait a minute."
Liang Canwen ran out and brought the bag in.
"You mean this bag?"
"I know it in my heart."
"I went shopping today and bought several bags. I asked the mall to send someone to deliver the bags, but this bag was not delivered."
"Why not?"
"Because this bag is the most expensive, I will deliver it myself."
"Who is it for?"
"Ye Fanzhi."
"I... don't believe it..." Ye Fanzhi combed the strand of hair on her chest, suppressing her smugness, "Then why didn't I send you off just now?"
"Because when I saw you, I forgot everything."
"You're so smooth-talking."
Ye Fanzhi bit her lips, blushing shyly.
"So you were jealous just now?"
"I'm not jealous, hum~ I'm going to bed."
Ye Fanzhi is leaving.
Liang Canwen pulled him back and pushed him down on the shampoo chair.
"You said a night of love is worth a thousand gold!"
Just now, it was Ye Fanzhi who took the initiative to flirt with Liang Canwen.
Now it's Liang Canwen's turn to take the initiative.
"I remember you are in danger today, wait for me."
"return!"
Ye Fanzhi pulled Liang Canwen down and poured him on Ye Fanzhi.
Ye Fanzhi ran her hands across Liang Canwen's back and hooked his neck, while her long legs under the Hanfu skirt wrapped around Liang Canwen's waist! "Don't use it. If you use it, I can't feel your love."
The wife is absolutely amazing!!!
After saying that, Ye Fanzhi pulled Liang Canwen's neck with both hands and kissed him.
Patter--
It rained at midnight and the strong wind hit the rolling door, making a snapping sound.
Offset the coquettishness in the barber shop.
There are Hanfu costumes scattered all over the floor in the hair washing area.
The bellyband slipped off the screen.
At the moment of lightning and thunder, I could vaguely see two figures floating behind the screen.
"Husband, the rain has stopped, but you can't stop."
(End of this chapter)