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Tang Yi was pressing his hands on his feet and looked up. Jiang Fanxi had already raised his phone and said "click".

"Don't make a fuss!" He went to grab his phone, "Give me the phone."

Jiang Fanxi quickly stuffed his phone under him, and lay on his back against the sofa, pressed the phone tightly behind his butt, and provocatively stuck out his tongue at Tang Yi: "Are you so afraid that people will know that you are helping your wife press your feet?"

"This is not a question of whether to be afraid or not." Tang Yi drilled his hand into the gap between her waist and the sofa, trying to take out his phone to delete the photo.

"What is that? You tell me why, and I deleted the photo."

Tang Yi: "…"

He was really afraid.

never mind.

Too tired, too lazy to make trouble.

He turned over and got off the sofa: "I'll go take a shower. You haven't deleted the photos when you come out later. Let's see how I deal with you!"

Jiang Fanxi grimaced at his back: "Dog man!"

She took out her phone from behind her butt and opened the photo that made Tang Yi anxious.

In fact, the photo did not capture Tang Yi's face, but the man's hands, waist, and parts below her calves. Even if he really posted on Moments, Jing Jizhi and Li Haiyan might not necessarily know that it was Tang Yi and her.

...

Jiang Fanxi lay on the sofa and watched TV for ten minutes. Tang Yi came out after taking a shower, with a smelly face.

She glanced at him, ignored him, and continued watching TV.

The man walked over and sat down at her feet, rubbed his hair while quietly picking up the phone she threw on the coffee table, then quickly grabbed her hand, pressed her thumb to the unlocking area of ​​fingerprints, and put her hand back.

Jiang Fanxi said twice, looking at him with disdain: "Just so anxious? So scared?"

"You said why are you not good at posting? You have to post such photos?" Tang Yi wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, while focusing on looking for sensitive photos on his phone. "Didn't you take a lot of photos at the attraction yesterday? Can't you post that?"

“The pictures taken at the attractions are boring.”

"What's interesting?"

Jiang Fanxi turned his eyes and pointed a little at Tang Yi's abdominal muscles: "I met Yi Lizhe before. Do you know what she took in wedding photos with her husband?"

"What?"

Jiang Fanxi sat up and knelt beside Tang Yi, his mouth approaching his fragrantly washed ears, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "At three o'clock, women wear a veil, and their brass and briefs are specially customized wedding dress styles. Then men wear black briefs and a bow tie around their necks."

Tang Yi: "…"

He had already turned to the photo of rubbing his feet, but he had already read the photo of Jiang Fanxi.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone went out and put it back on the coffee table.

He turned around, pinched Jiang Fanxi's chubby cheeks with his index finger and thumb, leaned closer to her, and said seriously: "I! No! I agree! There is no need to discuss this matter! Let's turn your back!"

After saying that, the towel was shook on his shoulder and went back to the room.

Jiang Fanxi covered his stomach on the sofa and laughed wildly.

...

Tang Yi was quite easy to coax. After Jiang Fanxi took a shower and returned to the room, he softly spoke to him for a while, but he stopped getting angry and even massaged her whole body.

Tonight, she felt more thoroughly about Tang Yi's temperament.

Tang Yi has a good temper. Sometimes she loses her temper at him and complains about this and that, Tang Yi is still suffering. He doesn't get angry or impatient with her, but once she says something out of place, it won't work, such as posting private life on WeChat Moments, or taking three wedding photos, which expose each other's hidden parts in front of others, he can't bear it and immediately turn his back on his face.

In other words, she can be stubborn, but her privacy needs to be handled well.

As expected, people have to get along with each other before they can know their personality.

Before they were together, Jiang Fanxi knew that Tang Yi was macho, but he really didn't expect that he could not accept a bikini wedding dress. He thought that he had lived in the United States for so many years and should be commonplace with such things.

No wonder I saw her wearing a long skirt with dior a few days ago and her face was so smelly.

...

"I don't want to wear your suit!" Jiang Fanxi hooked Tang Yi's arm with one hand, frowned with a delicate eyebrows, and repeated in a low voice, "I don't wear it! Isn't the style good?"

Tang Yi had a faint smile on his face and nodded to the guests passing by.

At the end of the long carpet is the door of the banquet hall for the 10th anniversary reception of Horton. After entering that door, everyone's shareholders and guests of Horton will know that she is Tang Yi's wife.

This day she came to the United States.

In order to leave everyone with an elegant and stunning impression, this long skirt was spent on a huge amount of money, but Tang Yi put on a black suit on the outside of such a beautiful skirt!

Jiang Fanxi was going crazy, pulled out his hand holding Tang Yi's arm, took off his suit jacket, and handed it to Tang Yi.

Tang Yi slowed down: "It's cold. If you have a fever, it will be troublesome to go back this time. Whether you can enter the country is a problem."

Jiang Fanxi glanced at the people coming and going around, looking at them, and smiled and said, "There is heating inside, do you think I don't know?"

Tang Yi was speechless for a moment and was about to put on her suit again. A familiar greeting suddenly came from behind: "ty, Xiao Jiang, are you here? I just got off the plane!"

Jiang Fanxi took the opportunity to push the suit back into Tang Yi's arms, turned his head, saw Jing Jizhi, and said in surprise: "Mr. Jing, long time no see!"

After saying that, he caught a glimpse of Li Haiyan following Jing Jizhi, smiled slightly and said politely: "Hi helen, we're meeting again."

Jing Jizhi came up and his eyes turned on Jiang Fanxi, and said with a smile: "Tonight you must be the most elegant and beautiful lady in the audience!"

"Is that so? Thank you."

Jiang Fanxi looked at Li Haiyan with his eyes moved.

The latter also has a cigarette pink long skirt, which seems to be the new model of Dior this spring and summer. Jiang Fanxi vaguely remembers seeing this in Dior's store that day.

But the material is made of silk, which looks a bit old-fashioned and is in her eyes.

Seeing that Lee Hae-yeon was wearing it, she couldn't help but take a look at it carefully.

The long skirt has a round neck, and the upper body is like a cloak-like design covering one arm, and the other arm is sleeveless. A light gold fine braided rope tightly ties the waist, and the hem of the skirt is slit high to the thighs. As the legs move naturally, a naked leg appears and appears.

Scheming!

At first glance, it seems conservative, but in fact it’s all your legs exposed!

If you can tell your personality with your clothes, then Lee Hae-yeon must be a slut.

Jiang Fanxi looked at the black suit that was wearing him again, and then looked at Li Haiyan, who was walking in front of him and twisting his waist gracefully and floating in the hem of the skirt, lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Li Haiyan is wearing a skirt, but she didn't see Jing Jizhi take off the suit for her to put on."

Tang Yi smiled and looked ahead: "Do you think a man's suit can be worn by any woman?"

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This made up for yesterday's evening
Chapter completed!