Hong Feifan shrugged his shoulders, pretended to sigh helplessly, and said, "Hey, why should women be embarrassed by women?"

"What kind of woman, why bother women, what do you mean by that?" Sima Mena said inexplicably.

"As a woman, you look down on ugly women and discriminate against blind women. "Hong Feifan is serious nonsense.

"I ...... When have I ever looked down on ugly women and blind women?"

"Just now you said that only ugly women and blind women would date me, isn't that just discriminating against them and looking down on them?" Hong Feifan said.

"I didn't mean that at all. Sima Mena retorted.

"What does that mean?" Hong Feifan's mouth raised slightly, with a playful smile.

"Do I need to explain it to you?" said Sima Mina.

Hong Feifan laughed, stood up straight, and prepared to leave.

Sima Meina glared at Hong Feifan, then glanced at the exquisite box he was holding in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "What is in that box in your hand?"

"An ordinary skirt. Hong Feifan replied.

Sima Meina sighed, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Who is it for?"

What she meant was to ask if it was given to her.

Although Sima Meina has a lot of beautiful and high-quality dresses, she doesn't know why, but she hopes that Hong Feifan will give them to her. Even though she didn't love Hong Feifan, even though they were just a nominal couple, she still hoped that this gift was given to her.

The reason she wanted this gift to be given to her was not just for the sake of the gift, but because she needed to be recognized.

Many women want to receive gifts from men for several reasons:

First, many women are born with fantasy and love romantic feelings.

They want to be pampered and loved, and they want to do something special for themselves sometimes, such as ordering a bouquet of flowers for themselves or giving a beautiful gift.

Second, many women want to feel that men care about them from gifts.

Women want a man to give them a gift, but in fact, they don't care more about the gift itself, but want to feel that the man cares about them from this gift. Although that man may not be the man she really loves, she can get the feeling of being respected and loved from it, and satisfy her vanity as a strong woman on the outside and a small woman on the inside.

Third, what other women will have, she hopes she will have.

As mentioned above, many women tend to have some vanity. She wanted the person to receive the gift to be herself, not another woman. She wanted other women to look at her with envy, not for other women to envy them for receiving gifts.

She also wants to have a man who will give her gifts.

Women are like that, they love romance, they need to be cared for, and they want to receive gifts for themselves too.

"A friend. Hong Feifan smiled.

"Do I know that?" asked Sima Mena.

"It should be recognized. Hong Feifan said.

Sima Meina's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was even more curious: "Who is that?"

Hong Feifan bent down again, looked at Sima Meina, and said, "Why do you care about this issue, do you think that the gift in my hand is not for you, but for others, and you are jealous?"

The corners of his mouth rose and curved into an arc, with an evil smile.

Sima Meina's face changed, and she was immediately displeased. She glared at Hong Feifan again, and then closed the car window in anger.

Hong Feifan laughed playfully and turned to leave.

He liked to see Sima Mina angry and speechless.

Sima Meina looked at Hong Feifan's back through the car window, and a little sense of loss and a little sour feeling surged in her heart for no reason.

"Strange, why do I feel this way? Am I really jealous because he gave gifts to other women? Cut! How could I be? How could I be jealous for him? Don't think about it, he's just a fake husband who signed a deal with me. Sima Mena said secretly in her heart.

Sima Mena started the car and drove towards the garage.

Hong Feifan held the exquisite box and strode in the opposite direction of Sima's villa.

He skirted the artificial lake, crossed a tree-lined path, turned two corners, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

This villa is not as big as Sima's villa, and the courtyard is relatively small.

Hong Feifan rang the doorbell twice, and it didn't take long for an aunt wearing a white apron to walk out hurriedly.

The aunt in the white apron walked through the courtyard, walked to the courtyard gate, and through the two copper courtyard gates, squeezed out a habitual smile, and asked, "This gentleman, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is Cai Yingqi here?" asked Hong Feifan with a smile on his face and asked politely.

"Are you looking for my young lady?" said the aunt in the white apron while looking at Hong Feifan.

"Your young lady?" Hong Feifan was a little surprised.

"It's my young lady, what's the problem?" said the aunt in the white apron.

"No, no problem. Hong Feifan shook his head.

Cai Yingqi told him before that she was just staying at a friend's house, but she didn't expect that this was actually her home. It seems that he was deceived by her.

Hong Feifan felt a little unhappy in his heart, but it didn't matter soon, he thought about it carefully, it was reasonable for the other party to deceive him. After all, at that time, they were still very strangers to each other, and it was impossible to tell each other everything the first time they met. What's more, he also lied to her.

"By the way, this gentleman's surname, what's the matter with my young lady?" The aunt in the white apron showed an alert gaze and asked Hong Feifan.

"My surname is Hong, and I made an appointment with your young lady before. Hong Feifan said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Hong!" the aunt wearing the white apron suddenly smiled, "My young lady told me that a gentleman surnamed Hong would come to her tonight, but I didn't expect Mr. Hong to be so young!"

As she spoke, she reached out and pressed it next to the courtyard gate, and then the lock on the inside of the gate opened. She opened a door, respectfully owed, and made a "please" gesture to Hong Feifan, and said at the same time: "Mr. Hong, please inside." ”

Hong Feifan followed the aunt wearing a white apron through the courtyard, entered the door of the villa, and came to the living room.

The living room is decorated simply and elegantly, inheriting the essence of traditional Chinese architecture, and maintaining the unique artistic style of traditional architecture that integrates quaint, simple and magnificent.

"Mr. Hong, please take a seat, my young lady is upstairs, you wait a minute, I'll call her." The aunt in the white apron smiled.

"I'm tired. Hong Feifan nodded and smiled.

Seeing Hong Feifan so polite, the aunt in the white apron nodded slightly to him and smiled back.