Wang Cheng just didn't believe it.

The wife who seemed to him to be cool, conservative and abstinent was actually kissing a man passionately in the private room next door.

He felt this way. In fact, there were many reasons for abstinence. For example, Wang Cheng cheated on him. Another example was that after they got married, his wife spent tens of millions on him, almost emptying out his parents' family savings to support him in starting a company. The pressure was very high, so he suffered from depression and anxiety, felt depressed and painful, was unwilling to have sex, and had a mental illness.

Although a woman's intuition is accurate, she never expected that her ex-husband, who "will still love her deeply even after divorce," is in the next room, hugging another woman and being intimate with her.

The private room next door.

The food is not touched, but the mouth is moving.

Although Liang Canwen is mature and steady, he cannot stand the teasing of this lustful lady and his mind is confused.

There were two chairs next to each other in front of the big round table. He put one hand around Ye Fanzhi's shoulders, lifted her chin, and kissed her strawberry-flavored pink lips.

Ye Fanzhi closed her eyes, her red lips slightly moving as she followed Liang Canwen's rhythm, her delicate body gradually softening in Liang Canwen's arms.

Her face blushed. It had been a long time since I had such a passionate kiss.

"Canwen, do you like it?"

"Madam, you are not a good kisser."

“No one taught me.”

"Didn't your damn husband teach you?"

"He has bad breath. I don't want to kiss him."

Having said that, the lady looked at the wall with a confused and charming look, as if she had the ability to penetrate it and see the royal city in the private room next door.

Ye Fanzhi said that she would cuckoo the royal city, and she did what she said.

Then he whispered into Liang Canwen's ear: "Canwen, I will only kiss you from now on, okay?"

"Does the wife say the same thing to other men?"

"No, I only told you that."

Ye Fanzhi hooked her arms around Liang Canwen's neck, kissed him, and sent a message on WeChat.

[Husband, please don't come over. I, your wife, can't stand it any longer. 】

Ye Fanzhi sent it over.

My wife had a lot of fun.

She did it on purpose because she knew Wang Cheng wouldn't dare to come.

After Wang Cheng saw this WeChat message, he was very calm, probably because his wife and good friends were drinking and having fun next door.

If they met normally, Wang Cheng would go over to toast, but Li Xingran was there, so he was afraid that as soon as he went there, Li Xingran would also go there, so he had to be on guard.

After much thought, Wang Cheng sent a message.

[Wife, you guys go play first, I'm with Boss Zhou and can't leave. ]

Sent successfully.

The wife didn’t see the reply because her body was too weak and she couldn’t hold the phone steadily, so it fell to the ground.

I don’t have time to reply to my dead husband’s WeChat messages.

This private room is full of passion.

The people in the next private room were feeling very uncomfortable.

"We're done eating, let's go."

Wang Cheng picked up his coat and said that he was leaving. He didn't want to disturb his wife and friends.

"I'm not full yet, you go first."

Li Xingran chewed slowly.

"If you're not full, let's go out to eat. There's a good restaurant across the street. Let's go."

Wang Cheng grabbed Li Xingran and left.

"My bag."

Li Xingran picked up her beloved bag and walked out of the private room complaining.

The bag is the same model as Lu Yingfei's LV bag, which costs 59,999 yuan. Wang Cheng took her to buy it in the morning.

Wang Cheng bought luxury items for Ye Fanzhi once or twice, but Ye Fanzhi didn't like them and thought they were tacky. She advised him not to buy them and to use the money to run his company, so that he wouldn't have to ask my dad for help every now and then when he was short of funds.

Ye Fanzhi is a typical Shanghai girl. Luxury goods are not something for her to show off, but a part of her daily life. Her family is rich, and all she has bought since she was a child are luxury goods.

Wang Cheng always felt that Ye Fanzhi looked down on him, and thought that the people in Shanghai were xenophobic and looked down on him because he came from the countryside.

So I had no confidence at all in front of Ye Fanzhi.

Not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

So he is very confident with Li Xingran.

Because he bought Li Xingran a bag worth 59,999 yuan, she would be so moved that she would cry.

If it were Ye Fanzhi, she would pout and say, "So unfashionable, just quit."

Walk out of the private room.

Li Xingran pulled Wang Cheng to stand in the next private room.

"No more talking, let's go."

Wang Cheng dragged Li Xingran out of the restaurant and went to the restaurant opposite.

…

Half an hour later.

Ye Fanzhi pushed Liang Canwen away, took a few tissues, wiped her hands, and went to the bathroom. When she passed by the private room next door, she saw that it was empty, so she made a phone call.

"Husband, why did you leave?"

"Boss Zhou was drunk. I sent him home and didn't have time to tell you. Go play with your friends and have fun."

“It was a lot of fun.”

Ye Fanzhi stroked her lips.

Hang up the phone.

With a chuckle, she swayed her sexy body and went to wash her hands.

When I came back, I saw Liang Canwen starting to eat.

Ye Fanzhi sat down next to him, crossed her legs, rested her head on the table, and looked at Liang Canwen.

"Canwen, do you think I'm cheap?"

"I understand."

"You understand?"

"I understand that a young widow whose husband has died is horny."

"Go away, go away~ I can't even shut your mouth when I eat."

Ye Fanzhi took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup. After all, it was all rubbed off by Liang Canwen when they kissed just now.

After the meal, Ye Fanzhi paid the bill, and Liang Canwen put his arm around Ye Fanzhi's slender waist and walked out of the restaurant.

Some things happened in the private room, and the relationship naturally became closer.

"Madam, you've lost a lot today. You've treated me to a meal and given me a kiss."

Ye Fanzhi rolled her eyes and immediately became dignified.

"I'll wait for you here, go drive."

"wait for me."

Liang Canwen let go of Ye Fanzhi's slender waist and drove across the street.

…

At the same time, across the street.

Li Xingran and Wang Cheng came out of the restaurant. Li Xingran was very angry and annoyed with Wang Cheng, a coward who was afraid of his wife.

So after walking out of the restaurant, Li Xingran strode forward. She found that after the divorce, Wang Cheng made her more and more annoyed. Before the divorce, he was very brave, but now that I am divorced, he has become more and more timid.

at this time.

He ignored the royal city behind him and walked angrily towards the crowd coming and going in front of him.

Liang Canwen walked towards the front of the street.

The prosperous Magic City, bustling streets, and people of all kinds.

Even though Li Xingran was dressed in luxury goods and carrying her beloved LV bag, she still spotted him in the crowd at a glance.

Because this man is the one she is most familiar with.

It was he who allowed him to have a Shanghai hukou, and it was he who gave him his own home.

After the divorce, they met again.

Li Xingran stopped and stood still, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Across the street, Ye Fanzhi also saw this scene and became curious whether Liang Canwen could let go of Li Xingran.

Wang Cheng walked up and put his arm around Li Xingran's shoulders, "What's wrong with Xingran?"

Li Xingran looked at Liang Canwen who was getting closer and closer, and his emotions became more and more complicated.

I abandoned him for the rich man next to me.

"Canwen."

She couldn't help but shouted in the same tone as usual, like a married couple.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly.

Liang Canwen heard and saw it, but he just turned his head to look at the most familiar stranger in the crowd.

It’s not about taking indifference as hatred, because taking indifference as hatred is because you can’t let go.

Liang Canwen nodded slightly towards Li Xingran, like a passer-by who had stayed but not forever, just a nodding acquaintance.

Looking back, we passed each other and became strangers from then on.

(End of this chapter)