Chapter 14 Famous Scene

The image director hurriedly apologized: "You guys look so much like a couple, that's why I misunderstood you as a couple. I'm sorry, madam."

"Husband and wife look like? Hahaha~" Ye Fanzhi smiled: "Director, you misunderstood, we are not husband and wife, he is my... male best friend."

Boyfriend?
Just like in the legend...

The couple quarreled and went to spend the night at their boyfriend's best friend's house.

I left my husband and went on a trip with my best friend for a few days and didn't come back.

After I came back, I complained that my husband was too stingy. He is my best friend. Why are you angry?

This is my best friend!

Teacher Tony looked at Liang Canwen in surprise.

With such a tall and handsome male best friend, this wife’s husband should be very green.

"Ha..." Liang Canwen smiled, "My best friend is not a good thing."

"What? When you hear the word bestie, do you feel emotional? Ah~ you——"

Ye Fanzhi wanted to be naughty, but Liang Canwen slapped her soft buttocks in front of all Tony teachers.

Ye Fanzhi said "Ah~" and his pretty face immediately turned red: "Liang Canwen, are you ashamed to spank me in front of so many people?"

"I'll give you a small punishment. If you laugh at me on purpose again, I will take you to your dead husband's grave and spank you."

Hearing this, Ye Fanzhi smiled instead: "Okay~ Let him see his wife being spanked."

Ah this!

My wife’s XP is so weird.

Liang Canwen laughed. He had become accustomed to Ye Fanzhi's informal way of speaking.

I wonder if she is so coquettish in her circle of friends?

In front of Liang Canwen, she behaved very improperly.

Could it be that you are coveting me? Are you plotting against me?

"Ma'am, don't be rude, wait for me, I'll pay the bill."

Liang Canwen strode to the cashier to pay.

Tony’s teachers believed him, this was indeed his best friend, otherwise how could he dare to spank her?

Liang Canwen pays for a haircut via WeChat.

【Ding! Invest in your own image management fee +2999, and the cumulative amount will be doubled]

This "self-cultivation card" does not specify where the host must start from. It relies entirely on the host's self-cultivation - because of self-love. If no one loves himself, he needs to be restrained by the system to improve. It is too unself-loving.

This system of saving men has a lot of freedom.

If you lie flat and use this self-cultivation card to buy the most expensive thing, without self-discipline to improve yourself internally and externally, just to get critical hits, the system will also give you money.

The money is given by the system, but it is your own to improve your self-cultivation and manage your internal and external image.

It all depends on host choice.

Liang Canwen chose the latter. He wanted to be a handsome man who was not only rich but also handsome.

Walk! Continue to invest in yourself and continue to earn critical hit rewards!

After walking out of the barber shop, the two of them got into the car. Ye Fanzhi was arranging his hair in front of the mirror and said, "Go to the Bund, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"I'd better treat you to dinner. I don't like using women's money."

"Hey... you don't like using women's money, but you only like women using your money, right? So your wife uses your hard-earned money to give pleasure to adulterers."

"Madam, you damn girl, can you please stop worrying about me all day long?"

"So you have to listen to me. I will use my damn husband's money to treat you to dinner, shopping, and buy underwear."

Liang Canwen chuckled: "Madam, what kind of logic is this? Buy me those clothes to wear for your enjoyment?"

Ye Fanzhi covered his mouth and smiled: "That's not impossible, hehehe."

"My wife is not serious again."

"Stop talking nonsense and drive quickly. Madam, I'm starving, but... the hairstyle I chose for you is indeed handsome."

"Is your damn husband as handsome as you?"

"Don't mention the kind of people who fall into latrines and drown in feces. It's disgusting. I don't even want to eat."

"Okay, okay, I won't mention your damn husband anymore."

"That's pretty much it."

Ye Fanzhi hummed a tune and leaned against the passenger seat, her long white legs clasped together under her skirt and her toes hooked on her high heels, and she ordered a meal at a high-end restaurant on the Bund via her mobile phone. "Uh, what's your fucking husband's name?"

"Liang Canwen!"

"No, I'm asking you for your damn husband's name. Why are you calling me by my name?"

"Liang Canwen, don't mention him, okay? Otherwise, I'll write a short essay in Xiaohongshu saying that the Bentley man molested me."

"Damn it, are you a little fucking fairy too?"

"Hehehe~ If you ask me about my dead husband again, I will really turn into a little fairy. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it, believe it, I'm convinced."

Liang Canwen is a man who was fucked badly by a little fairy.

He is really afraid of this little fairy.

Ye Fanzhi discovered Liang Canwen's weakness - he was afraid of little fairies.

……

The Bund.

Liang Canwen: "It's not easy to park here. I'll park the car and come find you."

"That restaurant across the street, I'll go in first and wait for you."

Ye Fanzhi got off the car and walked into the restaurant opposite. He was suddenly startled when he saw a familiar person coming out of the bathroom and walking straight to a private room.

The royal city is here, which means that the woman is also here.

Interesting.

"Husband~"

Ye Fanzhi deliberately shouted loudly and walked up on high heels.

"!!!"

When Wang Cheng heard this voice, his head buzzed, and everyone turned to stone at the door of the private room. The door was half opened, and Li Xingran was sitting inside.

They also happened to come to this restaurant for dinner.

Li Xingran also heard Ye Fanzhi's voice. He didn't panic. He really didn't panic at all.

Nowadays, the psychological quality of mistresses is very high.

Li Xingran is divorced. She is afraid of a hammer. Ye Fanzhi is outside, right? Very good, let's take this opportunity to show off.

"Don't, don't, don't..."

Wang Cheng made a downward gesture, begging the aunt in the private room to calm down.

Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil.

Wang Cheng closed the door of the private room and his brain was short-circuited. He had never encountered such a scene in his life.

It's over, it's over, I'm going to die.

calm down.

Trying to calm down, he put on the smile of a good family man, turned around and looked at Ye Fanzhi walking towards him.

"Husband, why is your forehead sweating?"

Ye Fanzhi walked over gracefully and calmly, taking out a tissue to wipe Wang Cheng's sweat.

"No, no, I just came here after playing golf with a client. The air-conditioning temperature here is too high and it's a bit hot. Fanzhi, didn't you say you weren't going out today? Why did you come to this restaurant to eat?"

"I made an appointment with a friend to come here for dinner. He parked the car and will come over soon."

Ye Fanzhi smiled playfully and began to look forward to it.

This woman not only has 36D, but also has a big heart. She was a little surprised when she saw Wang Cheng just now, but she has been calm and calm without panic at all.

Wang Cheng was panicking, fearing that Li Xingran would suddenly pop out.

It would be terrible if my wife saw this and started a fight with her.

After all, my wife doesn’t know that I have a woman outside.

"Husband, the company's customers are inside. Why don't you open the door and let me in to get to know your big customers?"

Ye Fanzhi said deliberately while admiring Wang Cheng's panic but pretending to be calm.

How to do?How to do?
Wang Cheng's mind was spinning rapidly, looking for reasons not to let his wife in, but he was also afraid that Li Xingran would rush out.

Have you arrived at the Shura Field so soon?

(End of this chapter)

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