Lu Fan rolled his eyes at him: "You don't know that I'm married. Can you please stop making such jokes in the future, especially in front of Dongfang Yanran?"
"joke?"
Who knew that Gu Fengming's expression became serious: "You really don't know that Miss Dongfang likes you? At the ancient martial arts competition, she took her father to come to you in person to propose marriage but you rejected it. Now she can still help you, and still
Take you to the high seas hundreds of kilometers away to participate in the Ziwu auction?"
"Do you know how difficult it is to participate in this auction?"
"She could have brought Dongfang Wudi here, but she didn't."
"But take you with me."
"I don't want to go to a place with you where I don't have any acquaintances to enhance our relationship."
"You really don't understand anything?"
Having said this, he glanced at Lu Fan with disdain: "You haven't even touched a woman yet, have you?"
Lu Fan's face stiffened: "Don't talk nonsense. I made it clear about her and me as early as the ancient martial arts competition. And I'm married, so it's impossible to consider other women."
So far, no woman can shake Tang Huanxi's position in his heart.
Even the unsent message when Zhao Yuelin died only made him feel sad and angry, but it was only between friends, or even close friends. He had never had feelings for any woman other than Tang Huanxi, not before, not now.
No, he doesn't think he will in the future.
"Haha, looking at the world today, which hero doesn't have three or five women by his side?"
Gu Fengming chuckled and said: "Being a teacher is not a boast. I think back when I was in high spirits, the eldest ladies, daughters, saints, and wives of all the wealthy families... weren't they all rushing to deliver them to my teacher?"
"When I was at my peak as a teacher, there were eight women around me at the same time! They were all heavenly beauties, but they were nothing like you. They couldn't even fix their own wives, and they even thought of going out to date someone like Dongfang Yanran who didn't eat the fireworks of this world.
goddess?"
Seeing that the name of the ancient style was getting further and further away, Lu Fan hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, stop bragging, you are the only one who wants to return a saint and throw herself into your arms? Return your wife? Whose wife has taken a fancy to you?"