Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Wait a minute." Ye Liang suddenly looked at him, wondering, "When you came back, you seemed to dislike uncle Yan, why did you suddenly get along again?"

Fu Cheng raised his chin slightly, "This is a secret between men."

"..." Ye Liang reminded him rudely, "You are at most a boy now."

Fu Cheng glanced at him disapprovingly, snorted, turned around and went to eat with small haughty steps.

She simply packed up and went out.

The place where Fan Xiaozheng made an appointment with her was not Baixiangfang, nor Zhuyun Western Restaurant. It was not one of the places he liked to go to in the past, and she had never heard of the name, so she probably chose one at random.

Ye Liang took a taxi there, got off the car and went straight into the restaurant, and asked someone to take her to the private room.

When she opened the door and went in, Fan Xiaozheng was not at the table, but stood at the corner of the window and was on the phone. Because she turned sideways, she glanced at her when she went in.

Ye Liang pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting for him to finish the phone call.

"Eat first if you're hungry." He changed his position again, covering the microphone halfway to talk to her.

The dishes have been coming up one after another.

Yeliang didn't say anything, and she wasn't hungry either. She didn't eat dinner very much recently, or she didn't eat dinner well. Basically, she just wanted to stay not hungry and just keep in shape.

Therefore, when Fan Xiaozheng hung up the phone, she only drank half a bowl of soup.

"Specially asked me out, do you need me to show something?" Seeing him sit down, Ye Liang asked.

Fan Xiaozheng put the phone aside, looked at her, his expression was normal, and his tone was calm, "If necessary, what are you going to say?"

Only then did Ye Liang look at him, and smiled, "Do you really think I should show you? Don't forget who made this happen?"

Pavian made such a mess, it's good that she didn't settle the score.

"She is the woman you brought back. Since I can't question her, it is of course your responsibility. It is only natural for you to come forward to solve it. What else do you want to express to me?"

After hearing this, Fan Xiaozheng curled his lips, "Yes."

Then the room suddenly fell silent.

She didn't want to eat at first, but she was too quiet, so she had to casually pick some food to occupy her mouth, because she had nothing to say.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" The man opposite asked after a while.

Ye Liang raised her eyes, "What are you asking? Aren't you going on a business trip? If I remember correctly, you don't like me asking about business matters. Besides, it's really impolite to ask such things."

"What if it's not entirely official?" His expression didn't change.

Not business?

She frowned slightly, it was not business, and he was still going out, so she really couldn't think of anything else.

Fan Xiaozheng had a half-smile and half-smile expression, "I have never said goodbye to you before a business trip. This time I insist on calling you out. What if I plan to immigrate and not come back?"

Ye Liang didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly, but the smile was not true at all.

"You insist on calling me out, it only shows that you are unreasonable and domineering by nature." She really thought so.

The man put down his chopsticks, opened the red wine next to him, poured it for himself, and looked at her again, "A cup with you?"

She doesn't drive, so it's okay to accompany her.

When he finished pouring, Ye Liang took it over, shaking it slowly.

Seeing that he didn't sober up much, he moved to his lips and took a sip. It seemed that he was just drinking and didn't care about the taste.

It was also at that moment that Ye Liang suddenly remembered, "Can you drink now?"

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "I've already drank it."

She put down her cup, stood up, reached over and took his cup away, with an uneasy expression on her face.

Fan Xiaozheng did not insist on it, but suddenly said: "I am really thinking about whether to go abroad to buy a house."

Hearing this, Ye Liang looked up at him suddenly, and saw that there was no sign of joking in his expression, "Are you really planning to immigrate?"

"Can't you?" He said lightly.

She smiled, "Of course there is nothing wrong with your own business, it just feels unrealistic."

Ye Liang helped him sort it out by the way, "You are currently the shareholder with the most shares in Fanshi Group? As far as I know, you don't have any friends except Mei Shurang. Why, did Young Master Mei immigrate with him?"

It wasn't long before Sheng An'an came back, and Young Master Mei probably hasn't entangled him yet. What's more, he is still the chief director of the Council, and he can't even spare a vacation, so how could he leave the capital?

Fan Xiaozheng said lightly, "The number of shares doesn't matter. If you resign from your position, you can still take the company's profits. Instead, you'll be more relaxed, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Liang looked at him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a while, Fan Xiaozheng smiled, "I'm just kidding, why are you nervous?"

She couldn't help but stare, "Why should I be nervous? If you're not in the capital, I think it's a great thing."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, "No one is pestering you anymore, can you still spare time and energy to hook up with those immature tomboys?"

"Mr. Fan really understands my thoughts."

"That's natural." Fan Xiaozheng curled his lips, "How can I just leave your world like this and let you secretly feel comfortable?"

"What's more." As he spoke, his voice was slightly lowered, with cadence, "It's been a long time since I've been your lover, and I haven't enjoyed it yet."

She didn't even know how to answer the phone.

After a while, I asked: "So you asked me out tonight, is there nothing to do?"

"almost."

He answered very simply and casually. Seeing her staring at her, he said, "It's been a long time since we had dinner together. I heard from my family that you haven't eaten well recently."

family?
Ye Liang laughed, "It turns out that there are still your trusted spies in my villa."

Fan Xiaozheng looked over the table and chairs, and suddenly fell on her face, looking very deep.

Although his eyes were almost always on her tonight, Ye Liang could feel the difference.

I saw the thin lips move slightly, and said: "I don't know if there are any spies, but the confidant is there."

He also explained: "Not a derogatory confidant."

From his tone, Ye Liang could understand what he meant by confidant, which meant the same thing as confidant.

But she looked away, finally took a sip of the red wine in the glass, licked the corner of her lips, "Not bad!"

The man opposite was still staring at her.

Then he said in a low voice: "Is it because I still don't know whether Fucheng is mine or not?"

Ye Liang paused slightly with his fingertips holding the cup.

Putting down the cup, she didn't look at him, and just said lightly, "Do you know the difference? Or, you always knew it in your heart."

"It's different." His voice suddenly became deeper and deeper, "I only listen to you."