Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Dai Xi came back to his senses and tucked the documents in his arms, "Then I'll go first?"

Ye Liang walked up the stairs, seeing Fan Xiaozheng still staring at her, she had no choice but to say: "I'm really not used to eating breakfast, but it's not like I can't eat it."

"Why didn't you tell me." His obvious displeasure was evident in his tone.

She smiled lightly, "It's not a big deal..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Fan Xiaozheng turned his wheelchair and went to the home elevator, obviously not wanting to hear her nonsense.

Ye Liang pursed her lips and stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.

Turning to look at Zhang Ma for a while, "Can you pour me a cup of hot water?"

Mama Zhang went quickly.

After a while, the man came down from upstairs, passed the things in his hand to Sheng Chun at the entrance, and said: "Send it over and let Sheng Qiu handle it."

He didn't seem to plan to go out.

Then he looked up at her, "What are you doing standing there?"

She was led into the restaurant by him.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at the breakfast on the table, waited for Zhang Ma to pour the water, and ordered: "It's all removed, and the porridge will be served."

Mama Zhang nodded: "Hey!"

Speaking of which, Mama Zhang also realized that the wife really didn't seem to have had breakfast much.

When she usually eats with her husband, she just drinks a little porridge. If the husband leaves first, the wife usually goes downstairs to say hello and then leaves. Zhang Ma usually doesn't even have a word.

After such a long time, Mama Zhang didn't even notice.

At this moment, Mama Zhang's face was full of guilt, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't take good care of the wife who didn't eat breakfast!"

Ye Liang frowned, "This has nothing to do with you, I'm used to it, I'll just change it slowly in the future, you go to work!"

Now Fan Xiaozheng is getting annoyed, don't hit the muzzle of the gun again.

The man moved a bowl of porridge in front of her, "Congee nourishes the stomach, if you are not used to eating other things, drink the porridge first and add more slowly."

Ye Liang held the spoon, scooped the warm porridge into his mouth cooperatively, then looked at him a little flatteringly, "Aren't you angry?"

The man glanced at her, took out his mobile phone and sent a quick message.

While looking at his face, she thought that the time for the first course of treatment with Dr. Tang was coming soon, so she asked, "Is it curative on my face, and you will also take medicine?"

Fan Xiaozheng stopped moving his hands, knowing that she was talking about his face.

After a long time, there was an "um" sound, and there was no servant.

After about ten minutes, half of her bowl of porridge was drained, and her waist was uncomfortable from sitting, so she stood up.

"Uncomfortable?" The man immediately looked up at her.

She really looks bad right now.

"Go to the living room." He nodded slightly.

Ye Liang cooperated very well, carried the cup of hot water into the living room, and then lay down on the sofa according to his words.

He put down his phone to help her get a pillow, and at that moment, she glanced over the phone and saw the chat records between him and Sheng Xia.

It turned out that he was talking to Sheng Xia just now.

As soon as she lay down, the man undid a button of her nightgown, and slipped in with his right hand.

Ye Liang subconsciously covered his hand, staring at him defensively, "What are you doing?"

The man leaned over slightly from the wheelchair, lowered his eyebrows, and kept his eyes fixed, "Warm stomach."

His so-called stomach warming is to press his warm palm on her stomach, and then gently draw circles. Is this what he asked Sheng Xia for advice just now?
"pain?"

After a while, he suddenly asked her.

Ye Liang realized that she frowned subconsciously because of dysmenorrhea, and Fan Xiaozheng probably thought it was because of stomach pain.

She shook her head, "Stomach hurts."

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, and took the phone with the other hand, "Why does her stomach hurt too?"

Ye Liang realized that he was asking Sheng Xia, took his phone away, and withdrew the voice.

Then I saw his displeased expression, "...it's not because you rubbed it, but that one came."

The man didn't seem to understand at first, then remembered the painkillers she had bought in the drawer.

So, he didn't speak, but moved his hand down, pressing it warmly on her lower abdomen, and occasionally rubbing it.

Ye Liang didn't know what to say for a while.

She had never enjoyed such treatment, but she didn't find it awkward. His palm was very hot, but... doesn't he have to do other things?
"What?" Mei Shurang arrived at some unknown time, entered the living room, and saw the strange state of the two of them.

Then I saw Fan Xiaozheng's hand buried under her nightgown.

Ye Liang felt sleepy, startled by Mei Shurang's sudden voice, so embarrassed that she wanted to throw Fan Xiaozheng's hand away.

But Mei Shurang on the other end was not surprised, "What's so embarrassing? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

seen?Ye Liang looked at him.

Mei Shurang continued casually: "He used to do this often..."

After receiving the man's cold gaze, Mei Shurang seemed to have just realized something, and swallowed back the words that followed.

Then he smiled embarrassingly: "I mean, I often do this!"

Ye Liang understood what Mei Shurang wanted to say, Fan Xiaozheng would help the former Lin Quietly relieve dysmenorrhea in this way.

"You have something to talk about, I'll go up and rest." She stood up actively.

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes sank slightly, he looked at Mei Shurang, Mei Shurang raised his eyebrows, "I'll wait in the study in the annex building!"

Then slip away.

It was just the two of them in the living room.

Yeliang didn't know whether to leave for a while, and the man beside him didn't speak.

She lowered her head and filled her cup with hot water, covered it, and planned to take it upstairs.

When pouring water, he knew that the man had been staring at her.

"I'm going up, you're busy."

"Unhappy?" He didn't answer her, but just stared at her and asked.

Ye Liang held the cup and smiled, "How could that be?"

"Come here." He still ignored her words.

She walked over as she said, and then he took the cup in her hand and threw it on the sofa, then grabbed her wrist and pulled her down.

Yeliang already understood his intention.

The man wanted to use this method to verify whether she was unhappy.

She supported the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands at the right time, and did not let him control the distance between them, "You don't have to do this, I know you treat me well, but I also know where I am, so don't pay too much attention to my emotions, even if Not happy, what should be done, I will still do it.”

Fan Xiaozheng's breath was obviously cold, and his voice was very deep, "Your position? Where?"

Instead of being married, one day they will leave and use each other, but she suddenly feels that no matter how long the marriage lasts, it should not be wasted.

Of course, it was impossible for her to say these words to him.

She didn't speak, but the man spoke again: "What should you do? Huh?"

Ye Liang felt that he was completely unhappy.

If she didn't answer, he wouldn't let her go, so he said: "Cooperate with your arrangement, heal the scar on your face, and find the most effective medicine."

After hearing this, Fan Xiaozheng stared at her quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered.

"Given your high awareness, shouldn't I reward you?"

What's wrong with her awareness?
The man clasped her wrist harder, and pinched her chin with the other hand, pressing his thin lips heavily.

The so-called rewards.

Yeliang didn't like this kind of coercion, or rather, this feeling made her breathless, and she wanted to push him away subconsciously.

But the strength in the man's hands will increase accordingly.

He kissed her, as if he was simply venting his displeasure, overbearing and forceful, with a bit of rampant rudeness, it was useless for her to resist.

When he tried to pry her open, Ye Liang finally got angry and bit down cruelly.

"Hmm!" The man groaned clearly and lowly in pain.

She thought he would let her go, but he didn't, he just trapped her deeply with those eyes.

"You want a divorce?" He said abruptly.

It was as if a string had been broken in Yeliang's mind, and he didn't realize what he meant for a while.

"For you to cooperate with the treatment, you have made up so many dramas in your brain, you are reluctant, don't you want another choice?"

She remembered that he had said earlier that it was either treatment or divorce.

At that moment, she was inexplicably angry, "You want to force me again, don't you?"

"I'm not reluctant to treat you well? I think you are willing to suffer some abuse." He completely put away the temperature in his eyes these days.

After finishing speaking, he swung her wrist away, and the wheelchair rolled past her silently.

After a while, Ye Liang finally let out a long breath, his stomach throbbing and hurting, so he had to sit down on the sofa.