[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

001 told Fanli according to the instructions, "Host, according to the instructions, you need to maintain the original character for three months and no one can find out anything unusual. You must be consistent with the character setting and character logic. For example, you can't suddenly leave, or suddenly beat up the male protagonist, which is a serious violation of the character setting."

"If you plan to leave after three months, you must leave within those three months in a way that is consistent with your character."

"If you can't do that, you will continue to reincarnate in this world until the small world collapses. 001 hopes that the host can enjoy retirement life while keeping the character setting non-ooc within three months."

After hearing this, Fanli agreed, "Okay."

If your character doesn’t collapse in three months, then don’t collapse. If you want to retire, you still have to do something.

You have to give something in order to get something.

This is true everywhere, isn't it?

All Fanli needs to do is maintain her personality for three months, and then move towards her sunny retirement life after three months.

That’s not a bad idea.

Hearing a voice coming from outside the door, 001 said, "Host, your dinner is here."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

001's figure did not disappear in the air, but everyone except Fanli seemed not to see it and continued to serve the dishes.

After a while, a table full of delicious food was placed in front of Fanli.

Fanli was visibly much happier than before. After all, being hungry was not a pleasant feeling. What's more, the original owner had stomach problems, and she would feel uncomfortable in her stomach if she was hungry for a long time.

After the meal, Fanli finally saw some movement on his cell phone.

Feng Yusong called her.

Perhaps he just remembered that his wife was still waiting for him to have dinner together in the restaurant.

Fanli hung up the phone with a flick of her finger, then paid the bill and swiped her card before leaving.

The series of operations are smooth and look cool and beautiful.

The man on the other end of the phone frowned when the call was hung up, picked up the phone and looked at it uncertainly.

That’s right, it’s his wife’s number.

The note above was not a very intimate name like baby sweetheart, nor was it something like wife, daughter-in-law, etc. It was simply Xu Fanli's name. This kind of note was very Feng Yusong-like.

She actually hung up on him!

The man's eyes changed for a moment.

......

Just as the man was looking at himself with confusion and some disbelief when the phone call was just hung up, Fanli had already got on the car back to the villa, thinking about how to enjoy life in the future.

001 Reminder: [Host, please maintain your character. You just lost your character.]

Fanli just forgot about maintaining her character: [...I think so, I almost forgot. ]

【Then I’ll call back. 】

Fanli made three phone calls on the way back to the villa.

Without exception, all three calls were answered and then hung up.

Fanli looked at the call that was hung up again, "...This man is quite petty."

After arriving at the villa, the aunt saw that it was the lady who came back alone again. She looked back with hope, and after making sure that there was no other person, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl.

Because she also has a daughter who is about the same age as the lady, but her daughter has a completely different personality from the lady and acts like a child.

"Madam, didn't you go out to dinner with the gentleman? Didn't the gentleman come back with you?"

Auntie's tone was a little cautious.

Fanli didn't care at all that his aunt mentioned him, but because of his personality, he looked a little lonely: "He's busy and doesn't have time to eat with me."

Auntie sighed.

really.

Not long after Fanli entered the room, the phone rang.

The caller was Feng Yusong's mother.

His mother was very kind to Xu Fanli and would often stand on Xu Fanli's side and teach her son a lesson. Without her saying anything, as long as his mother heard what Feng Yusong did, she would turn around and teach him a lesson, and then comfort Xu Fanli.

"Fanli, I heard from Auntie that the brat didn't celebrate your birthday with you today?"

"Well," Xu Fanli said softly, and then in a slightly disappointed tone, "I waited in the restaurant for a long time, but Yu Song didn't answer the phone. He must be very busy."

When Feng's mother heard this, she had no idea what she was talking about. She cursed her son in her heart.

This useless brat is so useless.

If he keeps doing this every day, sooner or later his wife will be pissed off and run away. Just wait and see how he cries.

"Then he probably just forgot because he was busy. I'll go and scold him later."

Fanli turned the cup on the table, "Mom, thank you, but no need, Yu Song probably didn't mean it."

It was obvious from his tone that he was suppressing his sadness.

"Fanli, you are just too sensible."

Mother Feng taught from her own experience, "You are his wife. If you don't take care of him, who will? He should spend your birthday with you. How can he let you wait in the restaurant all the time? He even promised to spend your birthday with you some time ago..."

Fanli didn't say anything.

Feng's mother could say this to her, but the meaning of her words would be different.

Xu Fanli spoke a few more words to Feng's mother, then put down the phone after the call was hung up.

She randomly picked up a set of pajamas from the closet and went into the bathroom.

The system in my mind was chattering again, and I was forced into the small dark room only after Fanli went to the bathroom.

*

Feng Yusong shifted his gaze from the hung up call back to the documents beside him.

He was surprised that Xu Fanli hung up on him, and knew that Xu Fanli would call him back.

Sure enough, she called back not long after.

same as before.

It’s not like Xu Fanli had been sulking before, but most of the time he didn’t need to coax her or say much, Xu Fanli would be the same as before.

After Feng Yusong hung up the phone, he continued to deal with company matters. Later he remembered that today was his wife's birthday. Although he didn't think there was anything special about birthdays, he had promised to have dinner with her after all.

But he didn't go.

A trace of regret rose in my heart.

This apology was not because of Xu Fanli, but because of breaking the promise.

He called his assistant in and told him about booking a restaurant for that evening. He chose the restaurant, which was the most famous seafood restaurant in the area.

The assistant didn't ask much, but he knew that the boss didn't accompany his wife today because it was her birthday, and perhaps he wanted to make it up tomorrow.

As usual, Feng Yusong returned to the villa after finishing his company's affairs.

It is already late autumn.

As dusk fell, a gentle breeze came slowly, carrying fallen leaves.

You can hear the wind blowing through the treetops, making the leaves rustle slightly.

Everything is normal.

A black Maybach drove into the gate.

After entering the room, the man subconsciously looked towards the sofa in the living room.

On one side of the sofa, Xu Fanli was sitting on the sofa waiting for Feng Yusong to come home. This was the original owner's habit after marriage. As long as Feng Yusong was not on a business trip, she would usually wait for someone to come back.

I heard a voice at the door.

Xu Fanli knew that the man had returned.

She folded the small blanket on her legs and put it aside, then walked over.

Her face was gentle, her lips were pursed and her eyes were slightly curved, with a faint warmth in her eyes, looking at him, "You're back."

The sound was soft and slow, like the first ray of light coming through the night.

The man looked at the light green pajamas Xu Fanli was wearing. The clothes were very loose, showing her slender waist. Feng Yusong could wrap his hand around it. His eyes fell on her fair neck and slightly exposed collarbone. His face was still expressionless, his eyes dimmed, and then he looked away.

"Well, I'm back."

The voice is deep and hoarse, with a magnetic quality.

The man had a blank expression on his face, even a little cold.