The next morning, Tiantian went to the barber shop.

Bang, bang, bang! "Liang Canwen, open the door, Liang Canwen, open the door!"

Li Xingran came early in the morning with her best friend Lu Yingfei.

Lu Yingfei didn't dare to offend the financial sponsor.

She was also very reluctant to come, but Li Xingran insisted that she go along.

"Xingran, calm down, don't be impulsive."

"How can I be calm? That's my biological sister. Yingfei, you don't know how much Liang Canwen loves me. I'm not with him, but he deliberately targeted my sister to get my attention. How despicable!"

“…”

Lu Yingfei is planning to become a good woman, so why is Li Xingran still spouting out little fairy golden sentences? Swoosh~ The shutter door opens.

Liang Canwen, wearing shorts and a sweatshirt, yawned lazily.

"What's wrong with you so early in the morning? Hey~ Isn't this Yingfei? Long time no see, how are you these days?"

Lu Yingfei said in a panic: "Brother Liang, long time no see, how am I these days?"

A wonderful dialogue with profound connotations.

Liang Canwen smiled.

Li Xingran pushed Liang Canwen aside and strode into the store to find his sister.

Liang Canwen ignored Li Xingran and put his arms around Lu Yingfei's shoulders without restraint.

"Brother Liang, don't, Xing Ran is here."

Lu Yingfei looked at Li Xingran in front of her timidly, but did not dare to break free from her financial sponsor. Her heart was pounding in her throat.

Liang Canwen's hand slid down to her slender waist: "Did you take medicine yesterday?"

"have eaten."

"Always ready."

"Hmm~"

Brother Liang brought a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night, which shows that he doesn't like me and doesn't care about my health.

When Brother Liang carried a knife and an umbrella on a rainy night, it meant that he cared about my health. Lu Yingfei was confident that Brother Liang would like her.

But now, Liang Ge's hand slid down from her slender waist and played with her...

Seeing her wife being violated, Lu Yingfei knew that Brother Liang did it on purpose. She felt so embarrassed, scared, and excited.

At this time, Li Xingran came back from the small door of the hair washing area.

"Brother Liang, Xing Ran is back."

Lu Yingfei pushed Liang Canwen's hand away in panic, put down her skirt and tidied it up, then walked to Li Xingran in high heels.

Li Xingran: "Why is your face so red?"

Lu Yingfei: "I...I...feel a little bored."

"This crappy barber shop has a broken air conditioner and hasn't been repaired, so of course it's stuffy."

Li Xingran walked towards Liang Canwen with an arrogant look on his face.

Lu Yingfei exhaled a breath of hot air and slumped down on the shampoo chair. Her legs were so weak from Liang Ge's hands.

Li Xingran: "Liang Canwen, where are my sister and my daughter?"

"Hey, do you remember that you have a daughter?" Liang Canwen wiped the sea water off his fingers with a tissue.

"Liang Canwen, don't be so sarcastic."

At this time, Li Xingran's cell phone rang. It was Li Wenning calling. Li Xingran answered the phone and scolded her sister. Then she found out that Liang Canwen had invited her, her classmates and Yanyan to play in the hotel all night and got drunk.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingran looked at Liang Canwen, who was untidy and unkempt in front of him. As expected, after leaving me, he became depressed.

"I know that my divorce from you is a big blow to you, and I understand that you are giving up on yourself, but you don't make much money cutting hair all day long, and you still treat them to a five-star hotel for food and accommodation? How can you support my daughter if you squander like this?"

"How I raise myself is my business and has nothing to do with you."

"Since you have made it big, you should pay child support. I forgot to mention this last time. Your daughter's milk powder, schooling and living expenses are very expensive in Shanghai. It costs 8,000 yuan a month."

"You talked to me about child support. You said before that you didn't want me to pay child support."

"That was before. Now that you're living a good life, I want child support. It's 96,000 yuan once a year, so we don't have too many conflicts. If you don't have money, just ask the guy who drives the Mercedes to give it to you. This little money shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Damn it, stop yelling in front of me. I’m going to make your life miserable. You have to pay alimony. No matter what the reason for the divorce is, there’s nothing wrong with it. It’s only natural.

"Liang Canwen, you have guts! I will give you every penny of child support, but don't use the money I give you to spend on other women, otherwise I will never let you go! Get out of the way--"

Li Xingran pushed Liang Canwen away, walked out of the store angrily, and turned back: "Hey, Yingfei, why aren't you leaving yet?"

"Goodbye, Brother Liang. Call me if you have anything. I'm leaving first." Lu Yingfei also left.

Liang Canwen stretched comfortably. He was supposed to go to the Housing Authority today, but then he remembered that it was the weekend, so he went to the gym to exercise.

…

"What? Ninety-six thousand? Your ex-husband is asking for such a huge sum?"

Wang Cheng answered the phone quietly on the balcony.

"My daughter always buys the most expensive milk powder from Liang Canwen. She is still using it and has not stopped. It costs one to two thousand yuan a month, and there is also living expenses. Why don't you give it to her?"

"I……"

Wang Cheng wanted to say something but stopped himself, wishing he could jump off the balcony.

I just spent 59,999 yuan two days ago, and today I spent another 96,000 yuan. Wang Cheng is a little overwhelmed.

Do you really think I'm running a money printing machine? "Xingran, you know, my company's performance has not been good recently. My current funds are all given by my father-in-law. I really can't withdraw any money."

"You don't want to divorce me, and you don't want to pay the money. You have to choose one of the two, or you won't live well!"

Li Xingran is very arrogant, she is really not afraid of anything now, and Wang Cheng doesn’t dare to break up with Li Xingran now, because the consequences will be serious.

"Okay, okay, I'll pay for it. I'll ask my friend to borrow some money and transfer it to you."

Wang Cheng deliberately asked for a loan because he was worried that Li Xingran would ask for too much money again in a few days and he would not be able to bear it.

After waking up early in the morning with a loss of 96,000, Wang Cheng felt like a big grudge.

Turning around and looking towards the restaurant, Ye Fanzhi, wearing a dress and an apron, had already brought breakfast to the table: "Hubby, it's time for breakfast."

"Coming." Wang Cheng went over and sat down.

"Who's calling? It sounds like they want to ask you for money?" Ye Fanzhi sat down elegantly, drank porridge, looked at her phone, and asked Wang Cheng opposite her.

"The material supplier is asking for payment." Wang Cheng felt more and more that his ascetic wife was good in every way except that she didn't sleep with him. She was also virtuous and conservative, not coquettish or wild, and a very quiet woman.

Ye Fanzhi looked at the phone and smiled: "Hehe~"

"Honey, what did you see that was funny?"

"Nothing." Ye Fanzhi replied casually.

Wang Cheng said “Oh~” and continued eating.

He never expected that his conservative wife would unscrupulously send a photo of herself wearing yoga pants to Liang Canwen on WeChat in front of him.

[Canwen, I will wear this set of yoga pants to the gym later. Can you teach me how to train my peach buttocks? ]

[My wife is being dishonest again.]

【dislike?】

【Why do you want to train your peach buttocks? 】

Ye Fanzhi glanced seductively at Wang Cheng across the table, and rubbed her long legs together slightly under the table.

[Madam, I want to train my peach buttocks and keep my body in good condition for you. ]

I can’t stand it. Who wouldn’t be confused by a wife like this?

(End of this chapter)