Ye Fanzhi woke up, feeling sore all over. She looked around the room and saw that Yanyan was the only one who came back last night.

"Mom, why are you sleeping here?"

"I was busy last night, and fell asleep after lying down for a while." Ye Fanzhi stretched, patted her face, and cheered up, "Come on, mom will take you to wash up."

After washing up and dressing up Yanyan beautifully, she went downstairs. Father Ye had already bought breakfast: "Fanzhi, Yanyan, come and have breakfast."

"Good morning, Grandpa and grandma~" Yanyan is very sweet-spoken and the old couple likes her very much.

Ye Fanzhi came to eat breakfast while pounding his shoulders. He hadn't made Hanfu in a long time. He had been busy all day and all night yesterday, and his shoulders were sore and painful.

Mother Ye handed over a bowl of porridge: "Didn't Xiao Liang come last night?"

"No." Ye Fanzhi responded and lowered his head to drink porridge.

Liang Canwen doesn't come to the Ye family every day, but he promised to come back yesterday. As a result, he didn't come back after waiting for an entire night, and he didn't even call. Ye Fanzhi was a little unhappy, but she wouldn't get upset about it. Getting upset over such trivial matters will not help a couple stay together for long and it will be very tiring.

"He's busy."

Ye Fanzhi added that this would prevent their parents from worrying about their love life.

Father Ye: "Busy? What are you busy with so late at night? Hiss~"

Just as he said this, his thigh hurt. It was Ye's mother who pinched him. Ye's mother smiled and said, "Yan Yan, eat some buns."

"Thank you, grandma~"

Boom boom boom——

At this time, there was a knock on the door in the yard.

"I'll open the door."

Ye Fanzhi suddenly recovered and ran to open the door. Soon, she came back dejectedly and handed the express to Ye's father: "Your thesis documents."

Seeing their daughter return in disappointment, Ye's father and mother sighed inwardly. It was not just that Liang Canwen did not come back for one night, but their daughter was completely controlled by Liang Canwen.

How could my daughter get so deeply involved? You know, whoever gets deeply involved will be passive. You are all women who have suffered losses, so why don’t you learn your lesson?

Some men and women have suffered losses in love and never believe in love again.

Some men and women have suffered losses in love, but they still believe in love.

Ye Fanzhi is the latter, and it happens every ten times. I don’t know whether to say that she is stupid or that she trusts men enough.

Father Ye: "There is a cultural event at the university today. Fanzhi, please ask for a leave for Yanyan. I will take him to the university to participate in the event and cultivate the learning atmosphere. Does Yanyan want to go to the university?"

Yanyan: “I want to~”

The Ye family is a scholarly family that knows how to educate their children. Well... at least they have a say in how to educate their children in terms of their studies.

Growing up in such a family, the university goal in China is to develop towards Tsinghua University or Peking University from a young age, or to develop into a famous foreign university.

Yanyan's starting point has more resources than children of the same age - for the liberal arts, there is Ye's father, a professor of literature, for the sciences, there is Ye's mother, a biology professor, or Ye Fanzhi, a top student at MIT. Although Ye Fanzhi has forgotten most of what she learned, she has improved her English very well after spending a few years in the United States.

Yanyan made a lot of money.

Ye Fanzhi: "I'll ask for a leave for Yu Man. Dad, you have to take good care of Yanyan. Don't lose her again, otherwise I won't be able to face Canwen."

Father Ye: "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Ye Fanzhi: "Yanyan, you must listen to Grandpa and don't run around. Mom will come to the university to find you after she finishes her work in the morning. Got it?"

Yanyan nodded: "Yes, Yanyan will be obedient, don't worry, mom."

"So good~"

After breakfast, Ye's mother went to pack Ye's father's briefcase, Ye Fanzhi cleaned the house, and Yanyan played in the yard waiting for Ye's father.

Yanyan glanced at Ye Fanzhi, her small body, and sighed deeply: "Alas... my dad is so worrying~"

Yanyan called Liang Canwen using her little angel phone watch.

Beep, beep, beep~ At this moment, in a hotel suite, Liang Canwen was awakened by a phone call. Seeing that it was his daughter’s call, he answered: “Hello~ Yanyan~”

"Dad, why didn't you come home last night?"

"Last night, your Uncle Qin insisted on taking me out for a drink. I got drunk and stayed in a hotel."

"You promised mom that you would come back, but you didn't come back all night. You're done for. Mom is unhappy. You can just wait to kneel on the washboard. Dad, can you be more sensible and let me worry less? Sigh..."

Yanyan is worried about this family.

Liang Canwen smiled and said, "Little adult, tell me how I can avoid kneeling on the washboard?"

Yanyan: "Mom is busy in the morning. Grandpa is taking me to the university to participate in an event. Mom will come back to find me after she is done. You can buy a bouquet of flowers and give it to mom. Just coax her woman."

Liang Canwen sneered, thinking that this little adult really understood women.

She didn't understand it before, but there are so many mothers, and Yanyan stays with them every day. Over time, she knows what it looks like when a woman is angry, what it looks like when a woman is happy, what women like and what women don't like. She understands it all.

Liang Canwen: "Okay, Dad, I'll come to the university to see you later."

Yanyan: "Please, don't look for me, look for your wife. You don't want your wife to stop loving you, do you?"

Liang Canwen smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, find my wife."

It seems that Yanyan has really been raised by Ye Fanzhi and has become her bloodline.

Liang Canwen got up and pushed open the door of another room in the suite: "Lao Qin, I'm leaving first."

"Where are you going so early?"

"To comfort my wife."

"oh."

Lao Qin turned over and continued to sleep.

…

Dad Ye took Yanyan away. Usually they took the subway or bus, but today they took a taxi with Yanyan.

Ye Fanzhi: "Mom, I'm going upstairs. There's still a button that hasn't been fixed."

"Wait..." Ye's mother called Ye Fanzhi at the stairs, "Daughter, are you and Liang Canwen going to break up?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"Seeing you've been so busy trying to make money these past two days, I thought there was something wrong with your relationship."

"Isn't it natural for me to make money? I squandered all the money you've earned in your lifetime, and I'm still living off my parents at home. What kind of person am I, Ye Fanzhi? I have to make money now and think about you. Otherwise, I'd be unfilial. I'm going up first."

Ye Fanzhi went upstairs with a thump, and then thought of something: "Mom, if any of your friends come to me and want Hanfu or jewelry, I'll break their bones."

"Okay, I'll give you more publicity."

Mother Ye smiled and went to work.

Making money is not shameful.

Since she is no longer a rich lady, she should put aside her arrogance and focus on making money. Ye Fanzhi doesn’t care about face at all now.

Ye Fanzhi was busy until 10 o'clock, then put on a helmet and rode Emma to deliver the goods.

…

On the other side, Zhang Xuhai got up and walked out of the room. Breakfast was already prepared on the dining table. Song Tie was throwing the withered flowers at home into the trash can: "Honey, these flowers of mine are dead. I will go buy some more later."

"I'll go with you later." Zhang Xuhai smiled with relief, because if a woman is willing to dress up her home beautifully, it means she has returned to her family.

Zhang Xuhai is narrow-minded and tolerant of his wife, but his attitude towards Liang Canwen has never changed - he is her sworn enemy and is determined to ruin Liang Canwen's reputation.

Because his business was getting worse day by day, a lot of his market share was taken away by Chigusa-ya.

Zhang Xuhai didn't know the story that Song Tie went on stage to sing "Love Is Not a Choice" in the second half of that night at the bar.

Apart from the two friends, Liang Canwen and Qin Shiyan, he didn't know anyone else in the bar. He had never been to the bar again, so naturally he didn't know. Besides, he asked the two friends about the second half, but they didn't say anything. They just treated him to a vegetarian meal with broccoli, greens, spinach, lettuce, etc., all of which were green.

Zhang Xuhai didn't understand the hint.

But my wife's attitude towards him has been very good recently, as if they have returned to the way they used to be.

The woman Song Tie vented her anger on the stage that night and had no regrets.

Because sometimes if you don’t say it and keep it in your heart, you will become depressed.

After saying it out, I suddenly felt enlightened. I will just be friends with Canwen from now on. After all, I am a married woman and don’t want to be that bad woman who cheats on her husband.

But these days Song Tie still didn't let Zhang Xuhai touch him, because it takes time to let go, and she was worried that when she did it, Liang Canwen would appear in her mind.

This is unfair to my husband.

So I had to completely forget about Liang Canwen before letting my husband in.

rigorous!

After breakfast, the two went downstairs, and Zhang Xuhai drove Song Tie away in a 7 Series.

After a while, it stopped on the street.

"Honey, you go to work. I bought some flowers and took a taxi back."

"No hurry, go buy the flowers, I'll find a place in front to wait for you and take you back later."

"Hubby, you are so nice~"

There was apology in Song Tie's eyes.

Zhang Xuhai smiled slightly.

Song Tie got out of the car, and Zhang Xuhai drove the car to the front, stopped, turned on the hazard lights and waited for his wife.

Beep, beep, beep——

Zhang Xuhai's cell phone rang.

"Boss Zhang, I heard you asked me to come out?"

"Are you very smart?"

"right."

"I've heard your story. You've planned several extramarital affairs and they were all successful. I'd like you to help me plan one."

There are all kinds of services in today's society, especially when rich people are getting divorced, sometimes it requires many reasons, and sometimes it's all a conspiracy.

He is known in the industry as a very smart person and an expert.

"Excuse me, Boss Zhang, are you going to get a divorce? Would you like me to give your wife an opportunity to cheat on you, and then you can get a fair divorce? Could you please provide me with your wife's name and preferences, and I will find a suitable person to seduce your wife."

"It's not my wife. You're trying to cheat on a man named Liang Canwen. He likes married women. You're trying to have him do something with a married woman, preferably in bed with her, to ruin his reputation."

"I understand. These are my specialties. It would be best if she is a married woman who likes Mr. Liang."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are really smart. I really didn't find the wrong person."

"Thank you. I'll wait and see."

Dacongming hung up the phone. He knew Liang Canwen. How could he not have heard of Yimeng Huangliang's name?

Dacongming is a professional. Once he takes a business from a client, he has to do it well.

That day, Da Congming was in the bar and had the honor of witnessing Liang Canwen's elegance. He also saw a married woman named Song Tie on the stage singing "Love Is Not a Choice" and expressing her deep love for Liang Canwen.

Who is Song Tie's husband? Da Congming doesn't know, doesn't understand, and doesn't need to understand. All he needs to know is that Song Tie likes Liang Canwen.

It’s her, Song Tie.

Da Congming sets his target on Song Tie, and tries to create opportunities for her and Liang Canwen, so that they can have a passionate night of love and complete this business for Boss Zhang beautifully.

Zhang Xuhai was very excited because he had invited Dacongming !

Song Tie walked to the flower shop and saw the boss making a bouquet of 99 blue roses, which was very beautiful and aesthetic.

"Wow, so beautiful."

Song Tie is a flower lover, and he liked it very much when he saw such a big bunch of blue roses.

Boss: "A customer ordered it. Bring it to me later."

Song Tie: "Propose?"

Boss: "No, he said his girlfriend was angry, so he gave it to her."

Song Tie envied, "That's great. His girlfriend gave him such a big bouquet of blue roses just because she was angry. His girlfriend will definitely forgive him."

The boss said: "Yes, such a big bunch costs tens of thousands of dollars, and they are all imported of the best varieties. How can I not forgive it?"

Song Tie thought about how every time his wife made him angry, she would buy him a bunch of roses worth 15 yuan, or at most an ordinary bouquet of roses worth 200 yuan, and then he looked at this bouquet of Blue Roses. Although he felt there was a gap, people are different. Song Tie didn't think Zhang Xuhai was bad. Some men understand romance, while others are straight.

Song Tie was selecting flowers in the store. She was dressed very beautifully today, wearing a short dress with a waistline that perfectly showed off her plump figure and slim waist. While the boss was arranging the flowers, he couldn't help but look at this busty beauty more.

It's really big.

"Boss, are my flowers ready?"

At this time a man walked in.

Boss: “Okay.”

Song Tie turned around and looked, his plain beautiful eyes stirred up ripples. In the bright sunshine of breakfast, the tall and handsome Liang Canwen walked against the light with a smile as warm as the morning breeze. This scene directly touched Song Tie, who was originally going to return to his family.

My heart seemed to skip a beat.

"Canwen?"

"Hmm?" Liang Canwen was slightly surprised. "Hello."

"Hello?"

Song Tie felt a little disappointed. Canwen called him "Ms. Song" last time, but now he calls him "Hello". Will he call him "Hello" next time? He no longer calls me "Tiebao".

It makes me sad when I think about it, but now that we have all returned to our families, I can just let the storm of last night fade away into thin air.

"Mr. Liang, are you here to buy flowers at the flower shop?"

Song Tie also deliberately called Liang Canwen "Sir", very deliberately, and a little bit out of spite.

Liang Canwen smiled: "Yeah."

At this time, the boss gave the bouquet of 99 blue roses to Liang Canwen: "Boss, these are your flowers."

Song Tie was surprised: "Did you order this bouquet of flowers?"

Liang Canwen nodded: "Yeah."

Song Tie remembered that the boss had just said that this bouquet of flowers was given by a customer to coax his girlfriend, so Liang Canwen bought it to coax Ye Fanzhi.

I immediately felt unfair.

Liang Canwen: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Canwen..." Song Tie called Liang Canwen.

Liang Canwen: "What's the matter?"

Song Tie bit his lip and said with a pitiful look, "Aren't we friends anymore?"

Liang Canwen smiled: "Of course we are friends. Let's go, friends."

“…”

Song Tie felt mixed emotions and he didn't want to be friends with me anymore.

Song Tie walked out of the flower shop and got into the passenger seat of the BMW.

Zhang Xuhai: "Wife, why didn't you buy flowers?"

Song Tie sat in his seat blankly without saying a word, feeling very depressed.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

"???"

Zhang Xuhai is very depressed. His wife is so emotionally unstable. Why is she like this just buying flowers?

But if your wife is angry, you have to coax her.

Zhang Xuhai opened the door and got out of the car. He quickly ran to the flower shop, bought a rose, and brought it back like a magic trick: "Ding ding ding ~ Honey, your favorite rose, this is for you."

He was not very angry at first, but when he saw the rose, Song Tie was completely defeated.

"When a girlfriend is angry, her boyfriend gives her 99 roses. I'm angry, and you only give me one rose?"

"Didn't you say before that you didn't care about these things? A rose is enough, just an attitude is enough."

"So this is your attitude?"

"No, why are you so particular about flowers today?"

"You're always like this."

“Where is that???”

"You don't understand me at all."

"How can I understand you if you don't tell me?"

“True understanding does not need to be spoken.”

"I understand now that you've said it."

"What's the point of me telling you this? You should understand even if I don't tell you."

"I'm not a fortune teller, how much do I know about you?"

"I don't mean anything."

“It’s really boring.”

"Yeah, now you find it boring to talk to me, right?"

"Did I say that it's meaningless?"

"If I say it's boring, does it mean it's boring?"

"Tell me what you mean!"

"Then I'll tell you what I mean now. You've been asking me what I mean. This is what I mean!"

(End of this chapter)