Chapter 37

Hey~
The elevator arrived at the 22nd floor. Ye Fanzhi walked out, swaying her cheongsam waist, and opened the door to room 2201.

Very calm, natural, and generous.

"Canwen, come in."

The last time Liang Canwen came, he didn't come in at the door. This time he came in and closed the door.

Ye Fanzhi held the wall with one hand, bending her graceful body curves, especially her long legs, which were bent on the sides to hold the cheongsam. With the other hand, she took off her high heels and put them on the shoe cabinet. She changed into a pair of slippers and picked up a pair of men's new shoes. Slippers, bite off the plastic string attached to the slippers with your teeth and place them at Liang Canwen's feet.

"I specially prepared new slippers for you yesterday."

Liang Canwen put on his slippers and walked into the house. The house was decorated with light luxury. The area of ​​the apartment was about 100 square meters, and the property area was at least 120 square meters. In the JA area, this house cost more than ten million.

"The house is quite big."

"We were compensated for the demolition of three houses. How many houses did you pay for the demolition?"

"The same three sets, but...heh, you know."

"Whether it's tens of millions or over 100 million, it doesn't make sense to me, and it's impossible to sell it. If I sell it, I'll sleep on the street."

"Makes sense."

Liang Canwen looked around and saw a man's leather shoes on the shoe cabinet, a man's clothes hanging to dry on the balcony, and a man's suit on the sofa.

"As you might think, these all belong to my dead husband. I didn't touch his relics after he died. However, there is none of his relics in my master bedroom. Mr. Liang, do you want to take a look at the little widow's bedroom?"

"it is good."

Liang Canwen strode into the master bedroom. There was a faint aroma in the room, a brand new big bed with the labels not yet removed. Next to it was a dressing table with a lot of cosmetics. There was also a cloakroom, which contained the master bedroom bathroom. The whole house There was no trace of a man in it.

"How is my room?" Ye Fanzhi hooked his arm around Liang Canwen's neck.

"It's pretty good, the bed is new."

Liang Canwen put his arms around her slim waist and approached her step by step, while Ye Fanzhi stepped back to the bed.

"The bed was also bought yesterday. It's very soft."

"I don't believe it. I want to try to see if the mattress is very soft."

Liang Canwen took another step closer, and Ye Fanzhi hugged Liang Canwen and fell back on the soft bed.

"How is it? Is it soft?"

"It's very soft, I don't know if it makes any sound."

Ye Fanzhi was busy in the kitchen, so Liang Canwen didn't want Liang Canwen to go into the kitchen to help. Liang Canwen came to the balcony, where bottles and jars were full of various flowers planted by Ye Fanzhi.

Women who like to grow flowers are people who can stand loneliness.

The sun sets and night falls.

Ye Fanzhi took off his apron and walked to the balcony to pat Liang Canwen who was sitting on a chair playing with his mobile phone.

"Canwen, it's time to eat."

"I'm almost hungry."

Liang Canwen got up and returned to the restaurant. He saw several exquisite dishes placed on the long table and candles were lit. It was originally very romantic, but he saw a cauliflower placed in the middle of the table?

"No, what are you doing with all the cauliflower?" Liang Canwen said with a smile.

"How can a candlelight dinner be done without flowers? The flowers and plants on the balcony are not suitable because of the soil, so we will use cauliflower instead. Mr. Liang, please have a seat."

Ye Fanzhi pulled out his chair and made an inviting gesture.

Liang Canwen smiled and sat down. Ye Fanzhi turned off the light, returned to the opposite side and sat down, holding up the red wine: "I'm exhausted from cooking so many dishes."

Liang Canwen raised his glass and said, "I'll give you a massage to relax after dinner."

Ye Fanzhi smiled lovingly: "Chels~"

The flickering candlelight made the surrounding atmosphere very romantic.

The two of them chatted while eating and talking in Shanghainese. They didn't talk about anything else. They talked about, 'Where did you go to primary school? ', 'Do you know so-and-so in grade so-and-so', etc...

They were all from the same district, but from different schools, and then they talked about college and then fell in love.

"How did you and your husband meet?" Liang Canwen asked casually. Ye Fanzhi put down the high wine glass stained with lipstick, stood up, pulled the rubber band, and her long hair fell down her shoulders. Under the candlelight, she was charming. She traced her manicure fingers on the table, swaying her delicate body in cheongsam, walked to the opposite side, and sat down with her plump figure. On Liang Canwen's lap.

"Don't mention the dead, just you and me, okay?"

One hand hooked around his neck, and the other hand picked up Liang Canwen's wine glass and handed it to his mouth.

Liang Canwen smiled and nodded, looking at the beauty in cheongsam in his arms with lust.

"You can't drink any more. You'll get into trouble if you're drunk."

"That's right. If a man drinks too much, he will get into trouble. Madam, I'll drink."

Ye Fanzhi held the wine glass in his mouth, raised his head, and the red wine flowed into his mouth along the flaming red lips.

Putting down the wine glass, he smiled mischievously and kissed Liang Canwen unexpectedly on the mouth. He was very naughty. The red wine overflowed from his mouth, dripping down their necks and onto each other's clothes.

"Do you like kissing like this?" Ye Fanzhi asked Liang Canwen's neck.

"My wife is very naughty, her clothes are all wet with red wine."

"Then..." Ye Fanzhi came up and whispered in his ear, "Let's go... take a shower, you carry me."

I can't stand it, I really can't, but young women understand men best.

Liang Canwen picked up Ye Fanzhi, walked into the master bedroom, went to the bathroom, put him in the bathtub, and turned on the hot water valve, but she didn't let go and kept holding Liang Canwen's neck.

"Canwen, madam, I have no strength. I want you to help me untie my cheongsam."

After saying that, Ye Fanzhi took the initiative to kiss Liang Canwen, pulled Liang Canwen's hand down and put it on the cheongsam button.

"Canwen, let's solve it one by one from here."

Wang Cheng said that abstinence is the key to his wife, but at this time, she wanted to have sex as much as she wanted.

at this time.

The old Cayenne turned and drove into the basement of the community.

"Is your wife pregnant?" Li Xingran asked on the phone.

"How can I be pregnant? My wife can't be pregnant. She should be buying lipstick for her friend. I asked casually. Okay, okay, I'm here. I'm hanging up. The last thing I want to say is, you Tony's ex-husband, don't do it again." Money is needed every day, you idiot!"

Wang Cheng hung up the phone, sincerely looking down on Tony, a poor loser with no money.

Li Xingran and Ye Fanzhi met by chance at Dior in the afternoon. Wang Cheng was scared to death. Fortunately, it was a false alarm, which meant that Ye Fanzhi didn't know and Wang Cheng was very happy.

As for pregnancy?
Ha, my wife knows very well how Ye Fanzhi can get pregnant if she has been kept away from Wang Cheng for half a year.

In addition, Ye Fanzhi is an ascetic and not very interested in men, so it is impossible to get pregnant. After all, Ye Fanzhi thinks that the 5 yuan lipstick must be a gift for a friend.

As the car drove into his parking space, Wang Cheng saw the Bentley Bentayga again.

"Yo! You said fuck, fuck, fuck. I just said in the morning that I haven't been here for a long time, and then I came again in the evening. Let me see if you fucked that slut in the car?"

Wang Cheng raised his head and took a look. The car was empty. He sighed in disappointment and drove the car to a nearby parking space and stopped.

Wang Cheng looked at the car and saw that there was no phone number left in the car, and did not call 114 to ask the car owner to move the car. If it was another car, Wang Cheng called the car owner to come down and move the car, but this was a Bentley. The last time the car owner came and kissed passionately in the car , this time there was no one in the car, which meant that the sex was done at the woman’s house.

Wang Cheng didn't want to spoil the fun. He was a businessman. If he could get to know this Bentley owner, he would get to know another rich man in Shanghai. The bigger the circle, the better the business.

If you haven't left yet after work tomorrow, Wang Cheng can call me again and let's get to know him by the way.

The royal city pays attention to people.

"You and him are still lingering~even though I have already burst into tears."

Wang Cheng hummed a song and entered the elevator to go home.

The 22th floor has arrived.

The elevator door opened, I walked out, touched my bag, but didn't bring the key.

dong dong dong~
"Fanzhi, open the door."

 This is my first time writing a book, and there are no comments. I’m so panicked. I wonder if no one is reading it (covering my mouth and crying)

  
 
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