In the bedroom, clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Liang Canwen is a calligraphy enthusiast, and he likes to write cursive calligraphy the most. Last night, he picked up his pen and wrote the word "正", which was vigorous and powerful, as if he was inspired by God.

On the big white bed, the quilt covered Shishi's body, leaving only her head and jade feet exposed.

She lay in Liang Canwen's arms, her blush still on her face and a look of satisfaction on her face.

Canwen really has no sympathy for women.

Creak~ the door opened.

Yanyan and Tingting ran in barefoot and stood beside the bed.

"Mom, mom."

"Dad, Dad."

Their daughters shouted together.

Shishi woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Tingting staring at her.

She suddenly felt ashamed and pushed Liang Canwen away, wrapped herself in the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

Tingting: "Mom, you are a liar. You said you would sleep with me, but you slept with Yanyan's dad. Hum~"

"Mom, I... cough cough... that..." Shishi glanced at Liang Canwen who was sleeping soundly beside her, and adjusted her mood to comfort her daughter. Comfort? How to comfort? It was a fact, so she changed her tone, "You came in without knocking, go out and put on your shoes, mom will take you downstairs to have breakfast."

Humph~ Tingting complained.

"Sister Tingting, don't be angry. Your mother slept with my father yesterday, and she will sleep with you tonight."

Yanyan patted Tingting's shoulder to comfort her, little Jindou was really sensible.

What a filial daughter, she is worthy of being Liang Canwen’s darling.

Anyway, in Yanyan's heart, Fanzhi is her mother, and Shishi is also her mother. She is only three years old, and she just thinks it is normal for her mom and dad to sleep together, and she doesn't understand anything else.

After the two little guys went out.

Shishi was upset because she forgot to lock the door last night.

She pays great attention to her image in front of her children.

Alas~ Shishi held her forehead and woke up at this moment. As soon as she closed her eyes, all she could see were the hot scenes with Canwen last night.

We said we wouldn’t do that anymore and would just be friends from now on, but we slept together again.

I feel so tired.

And it has become Baotu Spring again.

Shishi feels so ashamed that she still wets the bed at such an age. She never did that before. Why does it happen every time she is with Canwen? Liang Canwen turned over, put his legs on Lou Shishi's thighs, and put his hands on her heart.

"What are you rubbing? Isn't one night enough?"

Shishi pushed Liang Canwen's hand away and raised the quilt a little higher.

Liang Canwen woke up from a hangover, rubbed his eyes, and was stunned: "Huh? Shishi, why are you in my bed?"

"???"

Shishi looked at him in confusion.

"What do you mean I'm in your bed?"

"Isn't this my bed? You should sleep with your daughter at night."

Lou Shishi exclaimed “Wow~”, it was confirmed, she had drunk too much and blacked out, and when she woke up, she remembered nothing at all.

"Did anything happen last night?"

Shishi didn't turn around, but just looked towards the bed. Liang Canwen followed her gaze and saw a wet quilt.

I understood instantly what had happened.

"Shishi, have you been under a lot of pressure lately?"

"???"

Shishi didn't understand what he meant, but when she saw his "optimistic" expression, she instantly understood - it was as if I was drunk, I gave myself to you, and you actually violated me.

"No, I was under a lot of pressure last time in the ward. It was my fault. I took the initiative, but this time it was you."

"I?"

"I knew you would black out and not remember anything the next day. Luckily I was prepared."

"What preparations???"

Shishi took the cell phone from the bedside table and handed it to Liang Canwen.

"Look for yourself, I recorded it all for you."

"!!!"

Liang Canwen clicked on the video.

Shishi’s coquettish voice came from the phone.

"Turn down the volume."

"Okay, okay."

Liang Canwen turned down the volume, leaned against the head of the bed, and watched the crime happen.

From the door of my daughter's bedroom, the two of them, like conjoined twins, walked all the way to this bedroom...

The whole process lasted 45 minutes, and every frame made Liang Canwen's blood boil.

Shishi’s shooting style is quite Tokyo-cold.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Of course it's comfortable, no, what are you talking about."

Shishi snatched the phone and wanted to delete it.

"Don't..." Liang Canwen stopped him, "Send me the evidence. I will reflect on myself three times a day and always be vigilant."

"Okay, that's not right." Shishi realized that he was not reflecting on it, he was keeping it as a souvenir, "I deleted it."

“No, no, no.” Liang Canwen reached out and hugged Shishi from behind, trying to grab her phone, “Send it to me.”

"don't want."

"Why be shy? It's great. Look at your expression in the video."

"You still said that, it's so embarrassing, I recorded it just to show you that it wasn't me who took the initiative, it was you who took the initiative."

"I see. I took the initiative. You send it to me."

Liang Canwen turned over and sat on Lou Shishi, snatched the phone, and sent the video to his own phone.

Only then I am satisfied.

It would be a shame to delete such a big movie.

"Canwen, you can't show it to others."

"I'm not sick. Why should I show it to others? You're overthinking it."

"That's what they said. As soon as my friend and her boyfriend broke up, her boyfriend posted all the videos on those messy websites, making my friend feel ashamed to face others."

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. Besides..." Liang Canwen leaned over and looked at the pitiful Lou Shishi, "Are we dating?"

"No."

Shishi turned her head away, "We... are just friends, Canwen, can you please get off me."

"good."

Liang Canwen turned over and lay beside him.

Shishi immediately sat up, grabbed her clothes and went to bed, turned around, and felt it necessary to explain their relationship.

Shishi's voice is always soft and sticky. Even when she makes a decision, it's as if she's discussing it: "Canwen, this is our second time. Can we please not do this again in the future? Let's just pretend that our relationship never happened, okay?"

"good!"

Liang Canwen agreed immediately.

"Oh,"

Shishi sneered, quite dissatisfied.

???

Liang Canwen was confused.

I agreed, why is she unhappy? Because you agreed too quickly. Women are very strange. She wants you to act as if nothing happened, but you agreed immediately. You thought so from the beginning.

"Uh... okay."

Liang Canwen changed his mind and agreed with a conflicted expression.

"Oh,"

Lou Shishi sneered again, still not satisfied.

Because you hesitated, did you hesitate because you couldn't let go? I've told you to act as if nothing happened, so don't hesitate. Hesitation will make you look reluctant, and women will think you are indecisive.

???

Liang Canwen was completely dumbfounded.

Agreeing quickly is also wrong.

It is also wrong to be slow to respond.

Liang Canwen thought about it and changed his words again. He neither agreed nor refuted, but just sighed: "Alas..."

Shishi smiled and said, "Canwen, it's decided. From now on... there won't be a third time. We will always be friends."

!!!

Liang Canwen was surprised, and I sighed. It became the correct answer?

Yes, that’s the correct answer.

What women want is not a promise, but an attitude. If you sigh and feel reluctant, it means that you have the intention but you cannot compromise and agree according to the woman's wishes.

Shishi got out of bed happily and went to another room to take a shower.

Because his body is covered with his sweat and other water.

…

After breakfast, I checked out of the hotel and on the way to send the two little ones to school, we passed by a pharmacy.

"Canwen, stop for a moment."

"Um."

Liang Canwen parked the car. Shishi went to the pharmacy to buy something and returned to the car. Liang Canwen noticed that it was Yuting.

Tingting: "Mom, are you sick?"

Shishi: "Mom is not feeling well."

Tingting: "Mom, what medicine are you taking?"

Shishi glanced at Liang Canwen and said, "Cold medicine."

After saying that, Shishi took the medicine.

Liang Canwen smiled silently. When she said cold medicine, Liang Canwen heard it as medicine that would end her family lineage.

After sending Tingting and Yanyan to kindergarten one by one, Liang Canwen drove Shishi home.

"Shishi, go home and catch up on your sleep."

“…”

Shishi looked at Liang Canwen's irrepressible smile. He felt very proud, right? He made a woman need to catch up on sleep the next day to be energetic? "Bye, drive slower."

Shishi watched the car leave, turned around, and walked back to the yard.

"Hiss~"

Every time I lift my leg, it hurts.

You stinky Canwen, you really treat this as the last time and you’re using all your might.

…

On the way, Liang Canwen received a call from Zhang Zibo: "Professor Zhou from the Shanghai Research Institute just sent me the product analysis report. It's very detailed and includes many details that I have never noticed. I benefited a lot from it. Thank you, Canwen."

Professor Zhou is a very nice person, and he gave Zhang Zibo so much analysis? This surprised Liang Canwen. He thought Ye Fanzhi's mother would let someone else handle Zhang Zibo's report, but she didn't expect her to do it herself.

"We are all classmates, you are welcome."

"Canwen, I didn't expect you to have so many connections. You even know industry experts like Professor Zhou. Anyway, thank you for this. I can't come to Shanghai for a while. I can't leave for my family right now. When I'm not busy here, I'll come to Shanghai to visit you."

"I'd better let me come to you. There are a lot of messy things going on recently. I've been wanting to relax. I'll come to you after I'm done with them. By the way, I'll see how your consumption is going. I'm going to open a branch."

"The income in Changsha is not high, but the consumption is high. If you come here to open a Jinsha branch, you will definitely not lose money."

Sands is positioned as a high-end club for the rich. It is well-known in Shanghai. Even in other cities, the rich will pay for it because once they get a Sands membership card, they become part of a circle.

"Ok, I'll think about it and call you when I get here."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Canwen returned to Jinsha, and the two twins Ziyou and Zijin came to report on their business in the past few days.

I can't really tell who's who.

Liang Canwen was too lazy to tell the difference.

After the work report, some gossip was also reported.

for example……

"Mrs. Wang has been very close to Boss Li these past two days. They were flirting with each other and left together yesterday."

"Boss Gao smells like Mrs. Chen's perfume."

"Mrs. Zeng came yesterday, apparently to catch her husband bringing his mistress to Jinsha. She didn't catch him, but when her husband went to the bathroom, he heard another rich man say that he had slept with that woman. He remembered it very clearly. There was a mole on her butt. She failed to catch the adultery and was instead exposed. The couple is getting divorced..."

Liang Canwen said "Oh", "It's like this in any circle. In this circle of rich people, there are only so many people coming and going, and the rich people have a lot of fun in private."

"Boss, are you having fun?"

Liang Canwen pounded his waist and said, "I feel uncomfortable all over. I'll find a better technician to give me some oil and massage to relax me."

After working all night last night, Liang Canwen was very tired and needed to relax.

Jinsha, a beauty salon for women and a gas station for men.

Liang Canwen openly had a massage in the club.

He is the boss.

The Sands is divided into men's and women's areas, each with a sign saying "Men/Women Not Allowed"

There are luxurious single rooms and themed rooms of various styles.

Liang Canwen changed into the club's clothes, came to the Thai-style private room, and lay on the large massage bed.

It is both enjoyable and a chance to assess the work of employees.

Every guest who comes to the private room will be arranged to have a beautiful lady in OL uniform make tea for him/her personally. All of them are professionally trained tea artists, and all kinds of top-quality teas are available.

"Boss, please have some tea."

A pretty OL uniformed employee handed over the tea.

"The tea is good." Liang Canwen leaned on the bed, tasted it, and glanced at the female employee's name tag. He couldn't see her name clearly. Liang Canwen stretched out his hand. The female employee was shy but didn't dare to push him away. Liang Canwen flipped open the name tag and said, "Zhang Lu, foreman of tea art, do a good job."

"Thank you, boss."

Crunch...

The door opened, and Jinsha's deputy manager Li You came in with several top beauties carrying tool boxes.

Standing in a row: "Hello, boss~"

This sentence is really saying good things about the boss. Liang Canwen is really their boss.

The private room at Sands costs RMB 10,000 per hour, and the massage service is charged separately. This is the Magic Center Building where every inch of land is valuable, so the price is worth it.

When guests come to a private room, the consumption per hour is at least 20,000 yuan, which includes room fee + technician service fee + tea artist fee + food and drinks, etc.

Extra hours will be charged separately.

High consumption naturally leads to high appearance.

The technicians here are all top beauties from various universities or industries.

They are not vulgar at all, each has her own temperament, and are talented women who can play every musical instrument and sing. The technicians at Jinsha are very talented.

The male technicians in the next female area are also very hot, at least they are all the sunny, handsome and muscular guys like those in the Coco Tree Live Studio.

Of course, female customers can also choose female technicians, depending on their own preferences.

Liang Canwen glanced at it and without hesitation, he picked number 9.

Why worry about it? This is your own shop. You can order a different massage therapist to perform massage for you every day.

Liang Canwen was lying on a comfortable big bed. The tea artist next to him was serving tea and feeding him fruit, while the female technician on the bed was giving him a massage.

At Sands, customers are treated like emperors, and that’s how their money is worth.

"How long have you been here?"

Liang Canwen asked, the boss began to be considerate of his subordinates.

"I didn't come when I first came here, before Jinsha."

"Oh~ Why did you think of working in Jinsha?"

“Life forces me.”

"My father loves gambling and owes a lot of money. My mother is sick and my sister is still in primary school. My family is broken. If I don't come to work, how can I support them?"

She has a gambling dad, a sick mom, a school-age sister, and a broken home.

Liang Canwen: "Who taught you this line?"

Female technician: "Sister Li You called me, boss, is this line not okay?"

Liang Canwen smiled and said, "Although it's old-fashioned, it's classic and it's good enough."

Female technician: "Boss, can I give you the oil massage now?"

Liang Canwen nodded and lay on the bed. The technician rode on Liang Canwen's waist and used his skillful fingers to push essential oil to give Liang Canwen an oil massage.

Very comfortable.

No charge.

The musician also came in and played the piano beside me. The soothing music, the massaging fingers, and the tea artist feeding me were all really a joy to behold.

If you go to a club alone, your girlfriend will quarrel with you.

Open a club? "Wait..."

Liang Canwen suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Your technique is wrong."

"Why is that wrong? Isn't this how you massage?"

"The force is wrong."

Liang Canwen stood up and said, "Lie down, I'll show you."

"Boss, is it appropriate for you to give me a massage?"

"What's inappropriate? It's just a demonstration. Take off your clothes and lie down. I'll show you."

The female technician bit her lip shyly, nodded, took off her clothes shyly, hugged her chest, turned around and lay on the bed.

From the side you can see the deflated state of the balloon.

Liang Canwen turned over and rode on her thighs, placing him in the middle.

Looking at her smooth and flawless back, I squeezed some essential oil on it and stretched out my hands to massage the oil on her body.

"Hmm~"

The boss' fingers are magical, massaging the employee until she lets out a coquettish moan.

Was the 'customer' massaging? In the end, the massage therapist fell asleep.

Liang Canwen came out, and Li You said, "Boss, how about I give you a new one?"

“No, no.”

“But you didn’t enjoy it.”

“I think I’ve enjoyed it.”

"???"

Giving a massage to a woman is also a kind of enjoyment, isn't it? Li You: "Boss, Xiao Qiao and Da Qiao said they would have a dinner party tonight. We just opened the business and we haven't had one yet?"

Liang Canwen: "Very good, have you chosen the address?"

Li You: "I've chosen, uh...are Yanyan and your girlfriend coming?"

Liang Canwen: "I'll call and ask."

Beep, beep—

Liang Canwen called [cute little cutie].

Cute and adorable? Li You was stunned. Thinking of Ye Fanzhi, who frightened women and scared men, she turned into a cute and adorable girl in front of Liang Canwen?

How is she cute?

Ye Fanzhi is like that outside and like that in front of Liang Canwen.

It’s connected.

"Hey, Fanzhi, we're having dinner tonight, are you coming?"

"I won't come. I'm not even divorced yet. If I go to the dinner with you, your employees will say something bad about you if they see me."

If you don't get divorced and still run around with other people's wives, people will really say you are immoral.

"Uh... okay."

"I'll take Yanyan home to stay at night, is that okay?"

"Show me a video and I'll agree."

"Hehehe~ You missed me~ Wait two minutes and open it for me."

"good."

office.

Liang Canwen made a video call.

The cute little cutie answered the call.

Liang Canwen:!!!

I was completely stunned.

Old house, attic, antique window.

The whole room is in Chinese style, with Chinese embroidery, calligraphy and paintings, and Hanfu hanging everywhere.

Ye Fanzhi sat on the carpet, leaning on the low table next to her. She was wearing a thin Wei and Jin style Hanfu, revealing her shoulders and collarbones. Her hair was tied up in a bun with two strands of hair hanging down. She looked lazy, charming, pure and sexy.

"Lanting Preface" was playing slowly in the background.

At dawn, the breeze swayed the willow trees outside the window, bringing a gust of cool air into the boudoir.

The Hanfu short skirt swayed slightly, revealing the two white comic legs.

She rubbed her legs together slightly, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked lovingly at the ideal man in the video.

"Canwen~"

A soul-stirring voice touched someone's heartstrings.

My wife likes Chinese style, such as stockings, JK and Valentino, but they are weak in front of the Chinese style.

[The only thing I lack is your understanding of my life. It has nothing to do with romance. I will write this preface and wait for your reply.]

The music of Lanting Preface was playing, she held a pen, and the rice paper on the ground beside her legs was fluttered by the wind.

Liang Canwen looked at Ye Fanzhi in the video, she was truly an unstoppable king.

So what if we don’t meet for these two days? Will my wife worry that Liang Canwen has fallen in love with someone else?

A confident woman simply doesn’t.

Only the weak have scruples.

The wife is absolutely the king bomb as soon as she appears, even if we meet via video.

That glance, that call of "Canwen~", that ancient tenderness, surpasses everything.

"pretty."

Liang Canwen sighed sincerely.

When video chatting with Ye Fanzhi, I had the illusion of traveling through time and space thousands of years and having a conversation with the eldest lady of the ancient Ye family.

Liang Canwen saw the calligraphy on the rice paper and asked, "What are you writing?"

Ye Fanzhi: "Shanglin Fu."

Liang Canwen: "Why?"

Ye Fanzhi: "Write the poem about Lin and you will find your sweetheart."

Liang Canwen: "Who is your sweetheart?"

Ye Fanzhi: "Mr. Liang."

Liang Canwen smiled and said, "Mr. Liang said that you captured his heart by writing Lin Fu."

Ye Fanzhi: "Then can you help me convey a message to Mr. Liang, saying... I will be with you through life and death. I will hold your hand and grow old with you."

Liang Canwen: "Okay, I'll send you a photo later as a wallpaper, it's very beautiful."

Ye Fanzhi: "Tell Mr. Liang that I'm divorced. I'll go see Mr. Liang as soon as possible."

Liang Canwen: "Okay."

Hang up the video.

Ye Fanzhi sent a beautiful ancient-style photo to Liang Canwen of herself wearing this Hanfu and holding an oil-paper umbrella.

He put down his phone, picked up the brush, lay on the ground covered with rice paper, continued to dip the brush in ink, and continued to write Lin Fu.

People like my wife will be completely obsessed once they fall in love.

She really is a woman who believes in love.

For a woman like Ye Fanzhi, there are only two extremes when it comes to love.

Either you get dumped, or you meet the person you want to spend the rest of your life with.

Tomboy is her protective color. Who doesn’t want to be a little woman?

In private, Ye Fanzhi is a very feminine person. When she is alone, what she does every day is even more boring than Lou Shishi.

She either embroiders or makes Hanfu.

Either write, draw, or study calligraphy.

Or lean against the window and stare at the magpie outside.

The day passed in boredom and leisure.

When the wind blows, the leaves and branches look back, a strand of black hair brushes against her face, and the forest's poems are flying on the rice paper all over the room.

Walking barefoot on the rice paper, holding up the hem of her Hanfu skirt, she picked up the Shanglin Fu one by one.

(End of this chapter)