Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

So I asked one more question: "What happened to him?"

"We don't know how he is now. Anyway, he has called me over, so he probably won't be much better, because...you go to Qingcheng Mountain, and Lu Ye will take you there."

Afraid that she would not understand, Sheng Xia continued to complete: "President Fan came back from his business trip early, and already knows about your injury."

In other words, Fan Xiaozheng felt that Lu was half responsible for this matter, so he shouldn't have taken her to Qingcheng Mountain.

Ye Liang frowned, "What's the matter with this closed road? I'm going to go by myself."

"It's useless for you to tell me." Sheng Xia's tone was full of worry, "As soon as President Fan came back, he was furious, asked about your injury, and called Lu Ye alone. I'm calling."

Sheng Xia is a doctor, so he called her over halfway, is this planning to get the way to the hospital?
Where did he get so angry?

Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Liang also knew that Fan Xiaozheng was just afraid that something would happen to her.

She disdains his concern and worry, let alone talk about it, and it's not a good thing to let her suffer for nothing.

"How long?" she asked.

"I didn't check the time either, it's been a long time anyway." At the end, Sheng Xia said again: "Did you just get home? Haven't you eaten?"

She nodded.

It doesn't matter if she just arrived home, it's impossible for her not to eat with a few people in the family for the first meal.

It was Sheng Xia who came up with a suggestion: "Then why don't you call President Fan? If you call him, he will definitely not care about other things and will definitely go to your side."

Sounds like a good idea.

Afraid of her hesitation, Sheng Xia had no choice but to continue: "Don't look at Mr. Fan who has been doing business all these years. He also spent a few years in the military camp for a few years, and his subordinates are not light."

He served in the military, this Ye Liang knows.

There was no way, she hung up the phone, and she called Fan Xiaozheng's number.

At that moment Wen He walked in, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ask Fan Xiaozheng to come over, or just talk to him about something." She said, and then looked at Wen He, "You don't mind, do you?"

After all, it is his villa, and it feels like these two people are not so easy to deal with.

Wen He raised his eyebrows, looking indifferent.

2 minute later.

She dialed Fan Xiaozheng's number.

"Hello?" The man's deep voice was indeed cold and depressed.

"Have you returned to the capital?" She asked first.

Fan Xiaozheng gave a "hmm" at first, and then asked: "What's the matter? You just came back, rest first, I will see you in two days."

She pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said, "Because I was very tired just after I came back, and I'm too lazy to move, can I trouble you to come here by yourself? Right now."

Fan Xiaozheng seemed a little surprised by this, because he was silent for a while.

Then I didn't ask much, just one word: "Okay."

about an hour.

When Fan Xiaozheng arrived, Yeliang had already had dinner, she didn't know when he would arrive, so she went upstairs to take a shower first.

It was Fucheng who opened the door for him.

When he opened the door and saw him, his eyes enlarged slightly, "Why are you here?"

The man's thin lips curved slightly, "Where's your mommy?"

Fu Cheng pointed to the upstairs, "Take a bath." Then said: "She looks very tired."

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were dark, and he nodded.

She is very tired, he knows better than anyone else, because he is not much better, and she is still in such a physical condition, tossing back and forth within a few days, even a man may not be able to bear it.

After taking a shower, Ye Liang didn't dry her hair completely, so she went downstairs when she knew he was coming.

Fan Xiaozheng was about to enter the living room, but when he saw her going downstairs, he simply stood there and watched the woman go down the stairs.

Her hair was damp on one shoulder, and she was wrapped in a white bathrobe, making her look paler and tired even after taking a bath.

Ye Liang supported the stairs with one hand, and only raised her eyes to look at him when she was on the ground. She only smiled symbolically, and entered the living room without saying anything.

"What must be discussed now?" He was slightly displeased.

Mingming was so vain that he didn't dare to get distracted when he went down the stairs, so he insisted on talking about business?
She sat on the sofa, but he still stood there.

Because of his height, Ye Liang saw that his neck was almost extremely raised, "Can you sit down?"

The man looked deeply displeased, but there was an indelible kindness in his eyes, he opened his lips, and his voice was low and mellow, "Where is the hair dryer?"

Yeliang didn't react at first.

But Fucheng on the side already had sharp eyes and quick feet, "I'll get it!"

After a while, the little guy came down holding the hair dryer and handed it to Fan Xiaozheng, "Here."

After handing over the things, he quickly disappeared into the living room.

"Sit here." Fan Xiaozheng plugged the hair dryer into the socket at one end of the sofa, the cord was not long enough.

Ye Liang looked at him, frowned slightly, "No, I'll be by myself later..."

"You want me to carry you over?" He didn't intend to give her a chance to refuse.

She pursed her lips, and had no choice but to sit over by herself, which was better than being hugged by him.

She leaned on the sofa, and Fan Xiaozheng stood behind the sofa and dried her hair, which was resting on the armrest of the sofa.

Speaking of it, it was a very comfortable gesture, at least for her current fatigue, the care he gave her at this moment happened to be the comfort she needed most.

With her eyes closed, she also said, "Don't think that I will be moved."

The man didn't answer, and continued with what he was doing.

His knuckles were long and slender, moving freely through her hair with the warm wind, very hypnotic.

As a result, she had to find a topic to prevent herself from falling asleep.

"Why don't you express your opinion on An Yan's matter?"

The movement of the man's hands didn't stop at all, as if the person she mentioned didn't matter to him.

In fact, when he knew that the woman was her, not An Yan, it really didn't matter.

"Up to you." He just responded with these two words.

Ye Liang opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled.

However, she was leaning on the sofa, seeing his scarred facial features from this angle was even more strange, so she had to continue to close her eyes.

Then he brought up the business: "Lu also drove me to Qingcheng Mountain. That's what I asked for. It has nothing to do with him. Why are you blaming him?"

to blame?

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her, "This is what you want to talk to me about?"

"Otherwise, Fan always feels that we can still fall in love with strangers like us?" She mocked lightly.

Fan Xiaozheng did not accept her sarcasm.

After drying his hair and turning off the hair dryer, he could hear his speech more clearly. His first sentence was: "Have you taken the medicine?"

It will be more than an hour after eating.

Ye Liang really forgot, she took the medicine from the foreign clinic first, and she should not need it tomorrow, so she rested for a few days and recuperated.

After putting away the hair dryer, the man took advantage of the opportunity to pour a glass of water, and gave it to her after testing the temperature.

Maybe it's because he did every detail well from the moment he entered the door, Ye Liang always felt a little weird and looked at him several times.