Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

After ten minutes, the man waiting in the living room frowned slightly.

According to common sense, at this time, a bowl of hangover soup should be ready, but there is no movement inside.

"what!"

Just as she was thinking, a low cry came from inside, which was immediately suppressed by her.

Fan Xiaozheng frowned, and the wheelchair walked towards the kitchen immediately.

When I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I saw the woman squatting on the ground in a panic, preparing to clean up the mess on the ground, but the bowls and soup that were spilled on the ground were just out of the pot.

"Hiss!" She was so hot that she withdrew her hands again, at a loss.

She also saw the man Wen Sheng rushed over, with an apologetic face, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'll cook it again."

Hearing that she suddenly returned to that humble tone, Fan Xiaozheng suddenly felt inexplicably irritable.

"Don't do it."

Ye Liang, who was squatting on the ground, froze for a moment, hearing the impatience in his voice, reflexively felt sad.

In recent years, except for those unknown fields, she has indeed been disgusted by people everywhere, but she never really takes it to heart, because they are all passers-by to her.

But at this moment, just because of his words, there is a suffocating and unfamiliar pain in my heart.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't get up, Fan Xiaozheng maintained that posture, with his head lowered extremely, and his eyebrows tightened slightly.

She still buried her head and shook her head.

He said in a low voice: "I'll fix it again and bring it out for you."

The man's voice was only a little heavier, "Say no more."

But she obviously didn't listen to her words, she silently cleaned up all the things on the ground, and then continued to cook hangover soup without saying a word.

Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair stayed where it was and did not leave the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the operating table, the woman in front of the table, and the wheelchair behind the woman formed a quiet direct sales line, and he just stared at her stubbornly making soup.

Fan Xiaozheng knew that the atmosphere between them tonight was not right. It should be said that it had been wrong since leaving Tang Jiu's place, but he turned a blind eye in the car.

Ye Liang cooked the soup with her back to him, and the sight behind her made people feel thorns on her back, so she made mistakes a few times and got burned again.

Seeing her quickly withdraw the hand that pinched the earlobe, the man in the wheelchair lowered his eyebrows, "What are you stubborn about?"

She turned her back to the answer, "No, you go out and wait."

As a result, as she was speaking, she almost knocked out the soup that had just filled half a bowl again, and quickly backed away in fright.

Suddenly, the body was blocked by a hard wall.

She was startled at first, then turned around quickly, and met the man's chest and his cold eyes drooping.

He had stood up from the wheelchair and stood behind her.

"I think you are torturing me!" The man's already gloomy face was even more deeply displeased at this moment.

He directly took away the kitchen utensils in her hand, and then grabbed her hand that was just burned.

Ye Liang subconsciously wanted to struggle, the aura on his body was too strong at the moment, so strong that she was not used to it, instinctively, she was panicked.

But the more she wanted to struggle and avoid, the more dissatisfied the man became.

In the blink of an eye, after coming and going, Ye Liang was imprisoned by Fan Xiaozheng directly against the sink, his body was almost in close contact with her, making her unable to move at all.

She was forced to lean back slightly to avoid the man's breath.

After the same stalemate for a few seconds, Ye Liang realized that he was so tall. She was not wearing high heels, and the man was a full head taller than her.

The man supported the kitchen counter with one hand, and held her waist with the other, forcing her to look up at him.

At that moment, Ye Liang had no time to pay attention to his ferocious and terrifying face, but only saw those extremely thick eyes, the depth of which was magnified infinitely.

Those charming eyes made her think of the ugly face she was facing right now, so she missed the face and wanted to avoid it.

"I've never seen such an ugly thing before. Do you need one?" The man was displeased in a low voice, and his breath hit her forehead.

She didn't know what he was going to do now, did she feel sorry for her burning herself?

Certainly not, at least she thought absolutely not.

She didn't speak, and the man was silent, just staring at her.

Just like that for 2 minutes.

In the end, the man leaned closer again, "Continue not to ask or say anything, but wait for me to do something to you, huh?"

Ye Liang's breathing was stagnant for most of the time, every time he approached, she couldn't help but forget to breathe, but she could clearly smell the comfortable ambergris on his body.

Feeling that his breath was really getting closer, Ye Liang subconsciously tightened his palms, but he couldn't organize words for a long time, and his mind became more and more chaotic every second.

"You... stay away from me!" Finally said, but first raised his hand to support his chest, not allowing him to continue to disturb her with this gesture.

What is he doing?He was definitely not so emotional to her, was he?

But her resisting wrist was directly grabbed by him and restrained behind her, while she demanded in a deep voice: "Hurry up, I won't be able to stand for long, or I will be really disabled!"

As soon as he said that, Ye Liang's eyelashes trembled, obviously worried about his condition, but the man didn't allow her to think about anything else at all.

Finally, she simply closed her eyes and asked, "Why did you suddenly change so much for me?"

That night, she really foolishly thought that the reason he suddenly became nice to her was because he wanted her, and she was clean.

But how could it be so easy?So pure?
To this day, Tang Jiu's words gave her a different answer.

Fan Xiaozheng listened to her question, pursed his thin lips slightly, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, "What kind of answer do you want?"

She opened her eyes and couldn't help laughing at herself, "This is as I like it, shouldn't the truth be the answer?"

His thin lips moved slightly, "Do you want to hear the truth, do you dare to hear it?"

Ye Liang was stunned.

The sadness at the end of the brow spread out, but she hid it carefully, "If you are deceived to the end and it is terrible, why don't you listen to the truth?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

For so many years, there are too few people who can make him interested in talking, and there are even fewer women.

She is one, even, should be the first.

Ye Liang looked at his slightly cold eyes, "Am I a substitute?"

The man's jaw tightened slightly.

For a moment, her thin lips twitched slightly, "You don't know yourself? Didn't you marry here for your sister?"

It's not just a substitute.

When she heard him say that, it seemed to give her hope, but she knew, was this a disguised acquiescence?

She couldn't help but her eyes were red, but she stared at him stubbornly, "You know what I'm asking is not this, it's..."

"Did you treat you a little better recently, making you feel that we are so close that we can spy on any topic?" The man suddenly interrupted her.

Ye Liang was stunned, even when he asked her to mention Lin Qiaoqiao, he felt that she was spying on him?

"Isn't that the reason why you didn't call off the engagement right away when you knew it was me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she endured the unfamiliar suffocation in her heart, and said more clearly: "Because you know that I am ugly and I have scars on my face, so you are not afraid of having feelings at all. Instead of letting the family keep stuffing women, use me to block them The mouth is just right?"

"Then you can still use me to do experiments on the woman you love?" At the end, she was a little choked up.

The knuckles of the man supporting the sink have turned white, and it seems that he is still exerting force.

His voice became a bit colder, "Since you are so smart, what else is there? Dissect everything for me once and for all?"

It seems that there is not much deviation in what she thinks.

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid either." She closed her eyes, but she couldn't let go of the dullness in her chest.

After a while, the voice became a little low, but continued: "Actually, you kept picking on me at the beginning, and it seemed that you wanted to force me to divorce. In fact, your intention was not like that, or you didn't just want to divorce, did you?"

Fan Xiaozheng's face changed slightly.

"You keep torturing me. If I can't bear it, then I'll get a divorce. If I can bear it, then I will be ashamed and refuse to leave. In this way, if you use me for experiments in the future, I will never refuse, no wrong?"

He can attack when he advances, and he can defend when he retreats. How meticulous is he?
She had said long ago that he was not that simple and weak.