Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang closed her eyes slightly, "It seems that you can't learn to be kind, so don't mess with Sheng An'an in the future, and don't ask me to deal with it a second time."

Ye Shuang smiled "haha", "It's your credit for what you mean? You know Mei Shurang and how did you hook up? Sure enough, mother and daughter have the same virtues, and they don't even look in the mirror to see how big they are!"

"Ye Shuang!" She was really angry.

"How poor the quality of tutoring is to produce a daughter like you, you have the same surname as me, Ye, it really makes me feel disgusted!"

Seeing her furious, Ye Shuang laughed, "I'm sorry, I have my father's surname. If you have the ability, you can change your surname. Go with your prostitute's mother's surname Duan?"

Hearing these unbearable words, Ye Liang took a deep breath.

She didn't want to get entangled with an unqualified person, so she planned to turn around and leave.

But Ye Shuang didn't want to do it this time, "You want to leave now? Just slap me and it's over? Let me tell you, I keep many photos of you in the kennel!"

Yeliang is now married anyway, upon hearing this, she frowned, "What else do you want to do?"

Ye Shuang clicked his tongue.

"Nothing, just let everyone in the capital see that Mrs. Fan is no different from a dog."

Yeliang will not allow this to happen, she doesn't care if she loses face, but she is Mrs. Fan now.

"Ye Shuang, don't think I really can't do anything about you."

"Of course you have a way!" Ye Shuang laughed, "In order to please Mei Shurang, find someone to slap me in front of his own father? Your man is really green."

Ye Liang couldn't take it anymore.

But just as she raised her hand this time, Ye Shuang took precautions, picked up her schoolbag to block it, and then slapped her back.

Ye Liang's intact right side of his face suddenly turned sideways due to the force.

She was quiet for a while, her palms clenched tightly, trembling slightly, it could be seen that she was trying to suppress her anger.

"Madam?" Sheng Chun's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Sheng Chun's car just stopped, and he didn't see her being beaten, but when he got closer, he saw the finger marks on her face.

"You are?" Sheng Chun looked at the face of the girl beside him, "Ye Shuang?"

If you don't take a closer look, they are somewhat similar, but their temperament is completely different. Although they are both sharp and flamboyant, there is only domineering energy in Ye Shuang's eyes, but the content in her eyes is deeper.

What else to say, Ye Liang had already turned and walked over there, Sheng Chun had no choice but to follow.

Fan Xiaozheng watched her walk over from the car.

It felt like I hadn't seen anyone for a while since the night of the last argument.

As soon as she got into the car, she stuck to the door and turned her face away.

The man frowned slightly, and the next second he saw the finger marks on her right face, his expression darkened, "Who hit her?"

She didn't speak, and continued to increase the angle of turning out of the window, and raised her hands to cover her entire face with her hair.

The man was a little annoyed, he crossed over with his long arms, and easily pulled her back.

"Why, Mr. Fan wants to call back for me?" She didn't struggle, but suddenly stared into his eyes.

There was obvious emotion in those eyes.

This is the last time we talked about the topic, the energy hasn't passed yet?

Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips turned cold, "I recruited you?"

Ye Liang twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "Since Mr. Fan didn't want to care from the bottom of his heart, don't care about so many things that have nothing to do with you."

"I have nothing to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter that the substitutes don't count?" She turned her face away again.

Fan Xiaozheng knew that she was a person with a temper, and she was not what she was the day she first met.

But he still didn't like her attitude.

Trying to turn her face around again, she leaned closer to the window even harder, and even slapped his hand away.

"Boom!" The man's opened hand hit the front seat.

His eyes sank, "Do you have to make trouble with me?"

Yeliang closed her eyes and didn't want to talk, she needed to be quiet.

Finally turned his head, but not to compromise with him, but to Sheng Chun in front of him, "Stop the car, I want to get down!"

"Don't stop!" The man's voice was stronger than hers.

Sheng Chun frowned, no one was around.

Ye Liang looked straight at him, "I want to get off."

The man's face was cold, "Go down if you can."

She did turn to open the door, but it was locked, of course, and it wouldn't budge no matter how hard she tried.

The car door didn't move, but the harder she tried, the angrier she became, with a 'click', she broke her nails before she slapped the car window angrily, and finally stopped panting.

Biting his lip, he stared fiercely at Fan Xiaozheng with those emotional eyes.

The man let her stare, indifferent.

Mei Shurang's phone call came in, and he answered, "What's the matter?"

"Small stammer!" Mei Shurang said first, "I just finished listening to the story, will you listen?"

Over there, Mei Shurang briefly explained how Ye Liang taught her sister a lesson in a domineering manner. It is said that Ye Liang must have been the one who was bullied at Ye's house before, and now he relieved his anger.

After finishing speaking, Fan Xiaozheng frowned, "You hit her?"

Mei Shurang was stunned, "I hit her? Is there something wrong with me?"

Wait until, "Little stutter was beaten?"

"It's not you." Fan Xiaozheng hung up the phone.

Here, Mei Shurang looked back at his father Mei Yuelou, his expression gradually becoming puzzled, "How did you know her?"

Mingming went over angrily, saying that he must call the police, but when he got there, he saw the stuttering family members and changed his mind.

When did Mr. Mei Yuelou give others face like this?
"I can't explain clearly in one or two sentences." Mei Yuelou said.

"Then say a few more words, I'm free."

Mei Yuelou glanced at him.

Said: "The way she handled it at the time was just to calm our anger. With her temperament, it is not so easy to hit people."

Mei Shurang narrowed his eyes slightly, the old guy seems to know little stutterer well?
Who is the little stutterer? First, he met the old man, Fan Lijun, and was handpicked as his grandson's wife, so forget it.

Later, Mei Yuelou also told him to treat Fan Xiaozheng's new daughter-in-law a little better, at least not to bully her, because of this matter, Mei Shurang was even questioned by Sheng Chun that she was weirdly nice to her little stammer.

"The resentment between her and the Ye family is not at 01:30. She doesn't want anyone in the Ye family to fall into the hands of others. I guess in the end, she wants to deal with it herself." Mei Yuelou sighed with emotion.

Otherwise, how could she suddenly slap Ye Shuang directly in the face after being aggrieved in Ye's house for so many years?It's all for her own reasons.

Mei Shurang became even more curious, "You know her quite well?"

Mei Yuelou felt that she had talked too much, so she said, "Not to mention, I just knew her mother, and I also had acquaintance with her grandfather's family in the early years."

But when it came to this, Mei Yuelou refused to say more.

……

That night, after Ye Liang went back, she went straight to the bedroom, and did not go downstairs until Fan Xiaozheng's car left the next day.

"I heard from Mr. that you will go to the shopping mall today?" Zhang Ma smiled and looked at the person who came downstairs. She thought it was a weekend project that the young couple had made an appointment with.

Ye Liang only gave a symbolic smile and didn't say anything.

What he was going to do, she didn't know, and she wouldn't ask.

But she is going out today too.

For lunch, Gong Leng made an appointment with her, and she went directly to the restaurant. She came early and found a table by herself to work on the first draft of the design.

Halfway through, she got up to go to the bathroom, holding the notebook in her hand.

After a certain private time, the person had already passed, but he stopped suddenly, frowning slightly.

She backed away slowly.

The door of the private room was only half closed, and the figure that flashed by in an instant made it impossible for her not to pay attention.

The wheelchair is so conspicuous.

The voice in the private room came from a woman, charming and seductive, "...I don't believe it! Fan Shao can't walk with this leg, and nothing else?"

As the woman said, she looked tentatively at the tall and indifferent man in the wheelchair. She was not annoyed when she saw him, she was sarcastic in her heart, her legs were not good, and she was not restless there!
man!

"Shall I pinch Fan Shao's legs?" The woman said, her fingers slowly climbed up, saying that she was pinching, but her fingertips swept over somewhere intentionally or unintentionally, and slowly her whole body was attached to the wheelchair.

Yeliang stood there, his feet suddenly froze as if he couldn't move, and what came to his mind was the last time she was entangled in his lap in the family elevator.

Thinking of other women doing the same makes me sick.

"Crack!" There was an abrupt voice at the door.

The notebook she was holding fell to the ground.