The interior of Lou Shishi's BMW X4 smells very good. It's not the fresh and youthful scent of the four little girls' perfume, but the gentle and hormone-stimulating scent of a married woman. The more you smell it, the more fragrant it becomes, and you will still miss that gentle and fragrant perfume after you leave.

Girls are selfish and only put on makeup for themselves.

The young woman is romantic and will dress up for him.

Lou Shishi was wearing a grey miniskirt with a white off-shoulder shirt. The dimples on the young woman's shoulders were quite beautiful and their fragrance was very shiny in the sun. Perhaps because her shoulders were very slippery, the transparent straps of her bra kept slipping off, and she had to keep using her nail polish to hook up the straps and put them back on her shoulders.

In the luxury car, a married woman kept stroking her shoulder straps like this. Although it was unintentional, it was easy for the co-pilot to do the same unintentionally! Liang Canwen looked away and noticed that there was a Q-version doll ornament on the center console. As the car shook, the doll's head also swayed from side to side, which was very cute.

Liang Canwen came closer and picked up the doll to take a look: "Is this doll you?"

"Huh? You figured that out. How did you figure that out?"

Lou Shishi held the thick steering wheel with both hands, and her delicate feet skillfully stepped back and forth on the hard brake and accelerator pedals, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

"There is a red mole here." Liang Canwen pointed at the red mole on the instep of the doll's jade foot.

???

Amazing! I just met him today and I didn't observe him carefully, but he noticed the red mole on my ankle?

Lou Shishi suddenly felt that Liang Canwen had looked through her feet. He didn't pay attention to other places, but observed her feet so carefully. Even a faint red mole escaped his eyes. He was more observant than my husband.

Rigorous! It is the minimum respect for the feet.

Housewives like Lou Shishi are locals and come from a wealthy family, so they don't have to worry about anything. Her husband is often unfaithful and she takes care of the kids every day. Her circle of friends is just old classmates and she hasn't made any new friends, so she makes pottery to fill the emptiness and loneliness in her heart.

Lou Shishi’s social circle is very clean.

In comparison, Liang Canwen's "shooting circle" is a bit more complicated.

"I am usually bored. Apart from taking care of my children, I occasionally meet up with old classmates. We are all busy and don't have much time to meet. My husband is often on business trips. I am bored so I look for something to kill time. I learned pottery. These little things are all made by myself. I am sorry to make you laugh."

"How can you not put it on the table? You made such a small object so vivid, which shows that you are very skillful and have a talent for pottery. It's really well done."

"Do you really think I'm very skillful and do a good job?"

"Of course it's true. I wouldn't lie to you."

Lou Shishi's eyes moved. Her husband said that she was clumsy and her work was ugly. Her self-confidence was completely destroyed by her husband, but here she got high recognition from another man.

"Before you divorced, your wife had her own hobbies. Would you discourage her?"

"Why crack down on it? If there are healthy and good hobbies, they should be supported and encouraged."

With this wave, isn't the image of a good man improved? What this wife desires most is not to take care of the children every day, but to have her own interests and hobbies, not to be wrong in everything she does, and to be tolerated, supported, and encouraged.

A dream of a yellow millet, not only is he rich, but he is also such an understanding wife.

Lou Shishi discovered the shining point of this man.

Why? All the good men are from other families!

Fanzhi, I'm beginning to be jealous of you! "Canwen, can I call you that?"

"It will be all right."

"Canwen, I will support you and Fanzhi!"

"???"

Liang Canwen didn't quite understand what it meant.

In the center of Jing'an City, there is an alley with 14 old houses built in 1941. They are mixed three-story structures and there are 14 buildings in total. It is one of the best residential alleys in Julu Road.

"Hello, I'm from JD.com, could you please come down and pick up the package?"

The JD delivery guy stopped outside the yard of Building 9 and looked at the old villa covered with roses in front of him.

There are cars and bicycles, as well as neighbors passing by. This is either a residential area or an alley, with various old houses with courtyards on both sides.

It looks dirty and messy, but the guy knows that these are the first group of Shanghai people who became rich.

Crunch...

The gate of No. 9 Courtyard opened, and an auntie came out politely, exuding a scholarly air: "Thank you, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"No, no, two express packages, one small item, and an oven. Do you need my help to carry them in?" The young man pointed to the oven at the back of the car.

"Thank you so much." The aunt politely opened the gate to the yard and led the way.

The young man carried the oven and walked into the yard. He looked around the small yard and saw many flowers and plants.

Go inside.

There are three floors in total. The decoration in the house is very old, having been there for several decades. It is made of pure wood, but it shows signs of the passage of time.

Two entire walls in the living room are covered with bookshelves.

One side is filled with all kinds of literature from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign.

One wall is filled with biological research and Darwin's Origin of Species, etc.

Whether it is a family of scholars or not, you can tell at a glance that the owner is cultured by using books to decorate the house.

The books are stuffed in a messy way, and they are wrinkled. It's just for storing books.

The guy put the oven on the table.

"Thank you. Here, have a bottle of water."

“No, no.”

"Here."

The aunt was very polite. The young man thanked her and walked towards the door. He noticed a piece of calligraphy hanging on the wall next to him.

"The scenery of the north is covered with ice and snow..."

It is majestic, powerful, and speaks directly from the heart.

Signed by Ye Fanzhi.

“My daughter wrote this.”

The young man smiled and left. It turned out that this was a family of scholars.

When I came out, I noticed that the courtyard wall was planted with bamboos, representing the owner's integrity, noble character and uprightness.

But there is a red apricot in the southeast corner that seems to have cheated on her.

The young man went out of the yard and saw that the red apricot had indeed cheated on him, but how could the cheating red apricot be so stunning? Ye's mother Zhou Ru looked at the oven and opened the small package, which contained children's food.

well……

Zhou Ru rubbed her temples, her head ached.

"Professor Zhou, what's the express delivery?" Ye Ming, Ye's father, came down from upstairs. He was used to calling his wife professor.

"See for yourself."

Zhou Ru stuffed the book into Ye Ming's hand and went upstairs with a complicated expression.

Dad Ye stroked his glasses and saw the words "Children's Food". They were so dazzling that they almost blinded him.

I sighed silently and cried out what a sin it was.

This is a scholarly family. Both parents are professors and care particularly about their reputation. They thought they would raise their daughter to be a lady from a noble family, but they didn't expect that she was still in her rebellious period.

The fact that their daughter has a boyfriend is a happy thing for outsiders, but it is something difficult to talk about for the old couple.

The big one is useless. If I weren’t old and my wife wasn’t in menopause, I would really like to practice the small one.

The third floor is a herringbone-shaped attic bedroom.

Mother Ye carefully opened the door, walked to the bedside, took out the thermometer from under her daughter's armpit, and saw that the temperature was 39.6 degrees.

The high fever persists.

My daughter's face turned red and her whole body was burning.

"Mom, is it already 5:30?"

Ye Fanzhi spoke with a dry mouth.

“Soon.”

Ye Fanzhi stood up dizzy.

"Little ancestor, lie down. Why are you getting up?"

"Canwen is busy today, so he asked me to pick up the kids, and I agreed."

"No, you're already burned like this, and you still remember, why do you care so much about other people's children?"

Mother Ye was really speechless about her daughter.

Canwen was indeed very busy today, busy with the sea, yachts, bikinis and girls.

"Call him and pick up your daughter yourself. You are so sick now, you should take good care of yourself. Sigh..."

Ye's mother picked up Ye Fanzhi's phone and searched for a while: "Hey? Where's husband 2?"

I am really speechless.

"The name has been changed. The 'how handsome that man is' is Chanwen."

"What about your husband's note?"

"A string of numbers."

"Tell me, is there something wrong with your marriage to Wang Cheng?"

"Give me the phone."

Ye Fanzhi grabbed the phone and called.

Beep, beep, beep…

At this time, the X4 was parked outside the courtyard.

Liang Canwen's cell phone rang and he answered it.

"Canwen, I have something to do here and can't pick up Yanyan. Can you go and pick her up?"

"good."

Ye Fanzhi hung up the phone in a hurry and coughed violently.

Lou Shishi shook her head and sighed. She knew Ye Fanzhi best. This woman has always been like this. Other women would pretend to be pitiful when they were sick so that their husbands and boyfriends would love them. But Ye Fanzhi was different. No matter whether she was married before or in love now, every time she was sick, she would go back to her parents' home to let her parents take care of her.

In the past, she didn’t want to distract Wang Cheng from his entrepreneurial career, so Wang Cheng didn’t know about this. Every time her wife was not around, she would go to the club to be a young model.

Now I don’t want to distract Liang Canwen from his career.

She would only appear in front of the other party again after she was revived with full blood.

Lou Shishi thinks Ye Fanzhi is stupid.

Liang Canwen got out of the car, walked a few steps and looked back, only to see Lou Shishi in the driver's seat and not coming out.

"Come down?"

"I……"

Lou Shishi was so scared that her heart was pounding.

Uncle and aunt, I brought Fanzhi's boyfriend here? Will you put me on the blacklist?

(End of this chapter)