Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The man seemed a little annoyed, with a sullen face, stared at her for a long time, and then suddenly raised his voice: "What are you pretending to be dead! Don't you have no scruples? I'll turn off the light for you, and you sit up by yourself?"

Yeliang probably couldn't stand his talking anymore.

However, his attitude hardened, and he looked at him, "What are you doing here? Even if I meet your friend, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you want me to prove it, does it matter?"

His thin lips twitched slightly, and his eyes swept her from top to bottom meaningfully, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough last time, not enough to let you remember that you and I still have an underground relationship."

Yeliang is not stupid, she immediately distanced herself from him, and then looked at him thoughtfully.

Ask: "Why are you here at this time?"

Fan Xiaozheng snorted, "I am the head of the household, so I can't come?"

She softened her lips slightly, "Of course you can come, but, isn't the timing a little coincidental? Why is it that the time I asked someone to come over is about the same as the time you came from the company? "

Fan Xiaozheng smiled slightly in his heart.

Oh, it turns out that you have been dealing with him for a long time just to trick him?

Did he make her suspicious?
This understanding, on the contrary, made Fan Xiaozheng even more entangled.

If she had discovered some abnormal connection between him and that Mr. Lin, then her 'seduce' methods tonight would be acceptable to him to a certain extent.

But if she really didn't find anything, but simply thought about Mr. Lin, wouldn't he look very sad?

"I didn't come from the company." He looked at her with a flat tone and no guilt, and said: "The ones who came from the clubhouse, the women on the entertainment table are all good, but unfortunately I didn't order it, and it's not easy to add on the way..."

Ye Liang slightly frowned, and glanced at him.

"yes."

Her tone was light, "It's a pity for you, Mr. Fan has such a good technique, those women are not blessed."

"Thank you for the compliment." The man thanked him boldly.

Ye Liang took her own cup, poured out the water, wiped the cup with a paper towel, and threw it back on the table.

"I don't want to see you now, please, Mr. Fan, move your legs and roll yourself out."

The man sat on the sofa calmly, "I said, this is my villa, no one can drive me away, and what's more."

His tone was a little casual, "It's not those two legs that I want to move now."

Ye Liang didn't pass through his brain when he spoke for a while, and he choked back: "Why is Mr. Fan different from others? Why do you still have three legs?"

Her original intention was that he was different from normal people, he was not a human being.

It happened to hit the muzzle of the man's good gun.

I saw the man turning his head to look seriously, his thin lips parted slightly, "Don't you know best if I have it?"

"...!"

She was completely silent for at least five or six seconds.

She had known for a long time that she would never be able to defeat him in this regard, so she finally took a breath, turned around and walked towards the hanging chair house.

Find a place far away from him, it will always be more comfortable.

however.

Who knew that the man stood up from the sofa, walked over at a leisurely pace, stopped at the arched entrance of the hanging chair room, and bent down to look at her.

"You chose this place well. It is more colorful and interesting than the bed. Why didn't I think of it when I bought it for you?"

If Yeliang knew that her temptation would cause so much trouble, but he didn't even miss a word about what he wanted to be sure, why waste all that energy?
She moved to the corner of the hanging chair room with a defensive face, and looked at him.

Although the small face was indifferent, trying to maintain the arrogance she should have, but her tone was a little better, "You should still have something to do, you can go, I also want to rest."

The man still looked down at her, "It's the middle of the night, what can I do? Men are only busy in bed in the middle of the night."

Ye Liang once wanted to rush over and tear off the expression on his face, then throw him outside the door, and send him a word, "Hurry up and get out."

But she also just thought about it.

Said: "I should rest."

"Oh," the man's thin lips moved, wantonly casually, "dressed like this in the middle of the night, the smell is so fragrant, I thought you didn't need to rest?"

She gritted her teeth slightly.

Lift your rock and lick your own feet!
However, he turned the topic back to his home field, "Of course Mr. Fan must take a good rest, otherwise, if you don't rest well, you won't have the energy to deal with things. The matter in Fucheng is not over yet. If something happens to him, you can't even think about living well."

Well, this is indeed the most effective for Fan Xiaozheng.

Only when he felt ashamed of her, would he look at her with his brows slightly raised, his thin lips pursed and quietly staring at her not knowing how to speak.

The man straightened up, but still stood at the arched entrance of the chair hanging room.

Also in a deep voice, said: "Understood, you go to bed early."

The woman nodded her head proudly.

Shi Shiran said again: "You should arrange for someone to pick up Fucheng for the second time? Remember to let me know when the time comes, and ask someone to come and see me before departure. Maybe I have something to explain."

Fan Xiaozheng stepped out with long legs.

But when she heard her words, she stopped again.

Turning around, looking in through the misty curtain of the hanging chair room, a pair of dark eyes were displeased and mocking.

"I've been talking for a long time, but I just want to see that man again?"

Ye Liang smiled, "That's your friend, how can you use such a disrespectful adjective from that man?"

Fan Xiaozheng's long legs that had taken two steps simply folded back.

"Do you think I dare not stay with you tonight?"

Ye Liang looked away, "How come, this is your own villa, you have emphasized it many times, of course you have the final say on where you want to sleep."

But she can stay up all night.

Originally, Ye Liang thought that he would be more aggressive, but he didn't.

Instead, he stared at her and said, "Go to bed early and get an extra beauty sleep, it's better than rubbing a ton of those chemicals on your face."

He snorted coldly again, "By the way, my friend doesn't like women with make-up. If you make out with a woman covered in powder makeup, you might as well chew on a lime wall!"

After all, he finally put his hands in his pockets and swaggered away.

Ye Liang frowned.

He raised his hand and touched his face, did she apply thick powder?no.

Just light makeup.

Outside the villa, Fan Xiaozheng's car left slowly and drove down the mountain.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, the man in the car was on the phone, his face was a little dark and gloomy.

"Hahahahaha..." Mei Shurang's uncontrollable smile came from the phone, "I'm sorry, I didn't laugh at you, hahaha..."

The man's face became more and more gloomy, and his voice was cold, "Have you laughed enough? Shall I give you a set of dentures?"

"No, no, no." Mei Shurang immediately stopped laughing, but still covered his stomach with the other hand, as if he was afraid that he would really lose his teeth laughing.

But then again, he really couldn't bear it.

"I didn't say that..." Mei Shu let the words be spaced out, in order to hold back the smile and try to appear serious.

Continued: "You are also a ruthless person, and you are also jealous? Are you free?"

Fan Xiaozheng was driving the car with an expressionless face, and even a little sinister spirit, "I think Director Mei is quite good at chatting, the King of Hades should like it very much."

"No, no, no." Mei Shurang took a breath, and suppressed a smile, "I'm still willing to accompany you to pass the test, ascend to the throne, and dominate one side."

Then he coughed lightly twice, "However, this is also a good thing. Anyway, little stutterer is obsessed with your true colors. Who told you to give the credit for saving Fucheng to... Ah Lin?"

Fan Xiaozheng still had no expression on his face, even very irritable.

Especially when it comes to the fact that she has been wearing abnormal makeup for the past few days. It was so late tonight, and when he went there, she was still wearing exquisite makeup.

It is something everyone understands that a woman is the one who pleases herself.

In the end, Mei Shurang didn't hold back his smile, "What are you talking about? Eating a lime wall?"

He had already supported the table with one hand. He was very tired from work today, but Mei Shurang really felt full of energy at this moment.

"May I ask how you thought of hurting an innocent plaster wall? . . . Hello? Hello?"

Obviously, his ridicule was directly hung up by the man on the other end.

Mei Shurang really wanted to call again, apologize, and then maybe talk about something serious, but he really couldn't talk about serious things right now.

I had no choice but to stop fighting, otherwise, after a while, the man really came over with a knife.

……

Yeliang slept well in those few days, after all, she now knows that Fucheng is safe, so she has nothing to worry about.

When she received a call from the president again, she looked at the phone screen for a while and didn't answer it right away.

After a while, it was slowly brought to the ear, "Master President, what are your orders?"

"Oh, don't dare to be that!" The president over there immediately said, "Don't come here, you know why I called you, and you still make fun of me?"

Ye Liang tilted her head slightly, "Then I don't dare, I just remember that someone said last time, wait until you ask me for something?"

The president chuckled, "Master Menghuang is a large number, unparalleled in beauty, it is impossible to argue with me..."

"Thank you, I am indeed beautiful, but I am also fussy." She had already picked up the words.

The president couldn't do it softly, and simply said: "Tell you, it's almost done, but I charged you a sky-high price."

"Hmm." She said nonchalantly, "I'm not short of money recently, and I'm being raised as a canary. Where do I spend my money?"

"Or, if you give feedback to your guests, just say that the person who took the order before didn't do it."

The president frowned.

"This kind of good thing, such a big deal, is anyone who would accept it, how could it not be done?"

Yeliang nodded, "Do you want a convincing reason?"

She thought about it seriously, and said: "Let's just say that that person is in a bad mood recently, so he can't do it. Tell him that the price increase is useless."

"Beep!" Hearing the short busy tone from the handset, the president got a headache from anger.

Both are ancestors.

When Fan Xiaozheng received the feedback from the president, he sat there and played with his mobile phone for a long time.

Although she didn't say that she took the scar order he placed before, but Fan Xiaozheng can already conclude that after all, he knows her drug research technology, and even saw her smearing the scar on his face in the blink of an eye at the airport.

Not in a good mood...are you?
the next day.

Yeliang is in the bedroom, sitting behind the hanging chair house, there is still a distance from the window.

The distance is not too wide, maybe three or four meters. Standing there, she can directly feel the sunlight outside.

The bedroom has floor-to-ceiling windows. The weather is fine today, and the sunset is still beautiful.

After vaguely hearing the sound of a car, she heard a vague low voice talking outside the door.

Then someone knocked on the door.

"Tuk-tuk!" Twice, then there was no movement, as if quietly waiting for her permission.

She licked her lips softly.

After thinking about it, he gathered his shawl and walked over.

open the door.

The first thing I saw was a bouquet of fresh and plump roses, full of fragrance.

She didn't pick it up, so the man walked in by himself, followed by the servant, who sloppily assembled several bouquets of flowers, and placed them on the bedside, the hanging chair room, and by the windows.

Then the servant retreated quietly.

The room is dotted with flame-like roses, like the bright winter sun, it is very beautiful to look at.

Especially the windows, with the afterglow, are really beautiful.

"In a bad mood?" Fan Xiaozheng looked at her and asked.

Ye Liang turned her head to look over, her soft lips curled slightly, "Do you think I'm in a bad mood?...It's good."

"..."

Blocked his next words and possible things to do.

But he couldn't question her directly: Didn't you tell the president that you were in a bad mood?

"The roses that Fan Xiaozheng picks every time are very good!" She really looks very beautiful.

Walking over, Xianxian stretched out her hand to the rose by the window.

The redness of the rose and the fairness of her skin formed an excellent foil, which was extremely eye-catching, but Fan Xiaozheng frowned.

"There are thorns!"

"Hiss!" A little late.

In order to show that she was in a good mood, she wanted to pick up a rose directly, but it was really stuck, and she retracted her hand reflexively.

The man strode over, shook her hand and looked at it, squeezed out a little blood, and then directly sucked her in his thin lips.

She was standing by the window just now, not wearing thick clothes, and her fingertips were slightly cold. At this moment, she was suddenly wrapped in warm temperature, and suddenly another picture came to mind.

His face blushed uncontrollably, and he frowned softly, "What are you doing? Let go."

The man looked up at her flushed cheeks and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't let go of her hand, but put her on his thin lips, and asked in a deep voice, "A friend is in a bad mood. How can I help her relieve it? By the way, it's a woman."

Make friends out of thin air.

Ye Liang wanted to withdraw her hand, but failed.

And this picture, I really can't see more, her index finger rests on his lips.

He only said indifferently: "Women are different from women. I am very difficult to deal with, so I don't know, and I can't give you a solution."

"You also know that you are difficult?" The man hummed, and suddenly bit her fingertips with his mouth open.

Ye Liang didn't expect that he would suddenly do such evil, opened his mouth, and his lips made a certain sound uncontrollably.

The man's eyes darkened, and he looked at her deeply, "Then I'm the same, try both?"

"What?" Ye Liang subconsciously wanted to avoid him a little.

Instead, the man slammed her into his chest, and stepped back unexpectedly. Her back was almost pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window.