Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The bedroom, which was originally dark, suddenly lit up because of her behavior without warning, dazzlingly bright.

The man standing over there certainly didn't expect that she would suddenly turn on the light. Every time he met her in the past, it was basically night.

Even with the light, he didn't deliberately let her see his face. She tried to see it, but she couldn't see it clearly.

So at this moment, he raised his arm to block the light, and also blocked a face by the way.

Ye Liang withdrew his hand from the switch, and stood there looking at him indifferently.

She knew that this man's face could not be seen casually. Every time she met him before, she could feel that he didn't want to reveal her appearance, so it was very rude for her to turn on the light suddenly.

Such impoliteness may even be offensive.

Her intention is very simple, now except for Fan Xiaozheng who comes to release her, she will not see anyone, and it is useless for anyone to be a lobbyist!

Therefore, even though she knew that this man might get angry because of being offended, she became more indifferent.

I stood there looking at him for a while, and smiled mockingly, "Why, come to be a lobbyist for Fan Xiaozheng, but dare not even show a face or a single facial features? Then I am too easy to fool?"

The man turned his body slightly, his back was basically facing the light, and he could only see the silhouette of his back.

He just asked in his calm and gentle voice: "Is it face to face, and you will cooperate with whatever I say?"

Ye Liang smiled, "Then who knows, didn't Fan Xiaozheng tell you that I have a bad temper? If you are not satisfied, you will have to make a fuss, especially after being locked up for so many days, I am already very annoyed."

In the end, her tone of mockery was undisguised, "I'm just wondering, how could Fan Xiaozheng's friends tell me what Fan Xiaozheng did? Is it true that if something happens to Fucheng, you will also help him die?"

"Didn't you never show your face? Now that you're here, don't you show your face and have no name?"

The man stood quietly, said "um", and said, "There is indeed no name."

She frowned slightly.

For people like them, there may really only be one code name in their lifetime. I don't know if this is sad or normal?You can't even have your own first and last name.

"If you want to talk to me, you can either choose a name yourself, or turn around and talk to me." She is obviously making things difficult.

"I don't like talking to a faceless stake." Ye Liang said, sitting on the sofa lazily and relaxed, his eyes fell on the man over there a little far away.

Originally, she thought that such a man's condition, the nature of this man's identity would not be able to reveal his face casually, and he would definitely choose to leave directly.

Who knows, in the next second, he turned around and faced her directly.

Ye Liang just sat on the sofa as if he had no bones, because of his unexpected behavior, he suddenly tensed up a little unconsciously.

He also tensed his body, and sat up almost inaudibly.

The man had already turned around, and the facial features blurred by the lights could be said to be completely presented in front of her.

If she was used to looking at Fan Xiaozheng's flawed face, she was in hell, but now, with this visual aesthetic, she felt that she was in heaven.

Of course Ye Liang saw a lot of handsome people.

Wen He, Yan Nanqing, Wu Kuo, Xi Yi, Yao Guang, etc., each of them can be regarded as a first-class standout, and they are all different in handsomeness.

But looking at the man in front of her at this moment, she has seen countless men, and at a certain moment, she was actually touched.

Sophisticated but with a certain wildness all blended into the same face, it is difficult to describe it as charming and sexy.

Sharp edges and corners, deep and dark eyes, and a high bridge of nose are very common and rotten descriptions, but she really thinks they are too appropriate.

The man's thin lips were lightly pursed, showing a sense of indifference and ruthlessness. He just stood there, as if he wanted her to take a closer look.

Ye Liang stared at him for a long time, fixed his eyes on his lips, and then subconsciously moved to his chin, and then always felt that the cold and hard jaw curve was inexplicably familiar.

Are all men of this type with such lines?
"See clearly?" The corner of the man's lips moved suddenly, and he also walked a few steps towards her.

She looked back slightly unnaturally.

The man stood by the sofa and spoke again, saying: "What I'm going to say is very simple. He knows that you are worried about the safety of Fucheng, and you are so worried that you won't be able to trust anyone who saves him except yourself, including He's inside."

"So, I'll go for you instead of him." The man's steady voice was very comfortable and pleasant.

Ye Liang frowned, "You?"

Only then did the man curl his thin lips a little, "You also roughly know what I do, don't you feel relieved?"

A person like him who does tasks all over the world and goes to the tip of the knife every day is naturally more professional than anyone else.

but.

"Why? I have no reason to owe you a favor."

The man gave a low laugh, "Just let him owe it."

Hearing him speak so easily, Ye Liang stared at him for a while, maybe because he stared at him for too long, and because of the close distance, he could see a special grain on the side of his cheekbones an inch or two behind. Tiny moles.

When a woman's position is close to the mole, she will look charming, but on a man's face, it has a different taste.

I can't say it, but it's pretty.

Her eyes fell calmly, but she was not distracted, and asked: "Who is Wei Yanzhi? You must know better than anyone else that you have been licking blood with the tip of a knife all year round. Why do you seem so willing to do this kind of work on behalf of your life?"

He looked really relaxed, that willing feeling.

In response to her doubts, the man still raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's hard to understand my life-long friendship with him?"

"It's not difficult to understand, but it's not his own business, but mine. I don't have any substantive relationship with him yet." Ye Liang said.

The man frowned slightly, "Isn't Fucheng your and his child?"

"It's his child, but I have nothing to do with him." She emphasized clearly.

As for the lover relationship he mentioned before, it was something that couldn't be put on the table.

The man on the side pursed his thin lips slightly after hearing this.

"This is my business." The man smiled meaninglessly.

Finally, he looked at her, "Do you still have my dagger?"

Ye Liang shook his head, "At home, with a dagger, I am still imprisoned here with grievances?"

The man nodded, and said: "He is also doing it for your own good. It is not suitable for you to take risks as a woman. You are afraid that he and Wei Yanzhi will work together, and he will not do his best or care about the child's affairs. Then I'll go, it's just right, you can rest assured."

She didn't speak for a while.

After a while, I asked: "Do you really have no name?"