Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The man sat with his legs crossed, his fingers intertwined, and his eyes fell on her, "Important? How important is it? Compared with you, it is naturally irrelevant."

Ye Liang stood up and seemed to be planning to leave.

"Yes, but still no." Because men are often uncertain about her, they must get her exact answer.

She stopped in her footsteps and turned around, a faint light just fell on her right cheek, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows were slightly curved into a smile, but her eyes were cold.

"Of course I don't want her to wake up, but didn't you say that if you don't save her, you won't make me feel better?"

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand as a greeting, "The wine is good! I will drink it next time I have a chance."

The man frowned slightly, glanced at the red wine on the coffee table, and then his eyes fell on the woman walking towards the door.

"Dream back." When she was about to open the door, the man behind her stopped her in a low voice.

He called her, always with a long charm.

Ye Liang stopped, this title is hardly called by anyone now, it always reminds her of those dark and boundless days.

"Is there anything else?" She still turned around with that tasteless smile.

The man got up from the sofa, put his hands into his trouser pockets naturally, and stopped a few steps away from her.

"I have always been dissatisfied with your marriage to Fan Xiaozheng, you should know."

She didn't speak for two seconds.

Putting her hand on the doorknob, she finally turned to look at him, and said, "I know, but don't touch him before I leave. After all, he is my husband now, and I won't leave it alone."

The man hooked his lips with interest after hearing this, "Then tell me, when will you leave?"

"You won't keep you waiting, you should."

The man seemed to really smile, "It's better."

Ye Liang was slightly suspicious, "You really came to the capital just to find me?"

The man leaned against the wall, "What else? Do you think I'm idle? My body can't handle the long journey."

She nodded.

The door opened and closed, but she still left.

The man turned his head to stare at the red wine she had drunk on the coffee table, and walked over after a long time, carefully putting away the rest of the red wine.

She said what to drink next time.

……

On the way back, Ye Liang looked at several missed calls, but in the end he didn't call back, holding the phone in his hand, staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

If he hadn't come to the capital suddenly, speaking of it, she would have been immersed in the alone time with Fan Xiaozheng.

In the past period of time, he was really good to her!She is not wooden, and that kind of thoughtfulness probably has nothing to do with her quietly testing medicine for Lin.

"Buzz!" The phone vibrated again.

She looked down at Fan Xiaozheng's notes.

After a while, I finally answered, "Hello?"

On the contrary, the person on the other end of the phone was silent for several seconds, and then he asked coldly: "Do you know numbers? Do you know what time it is?"

Yeliang: "Eleven o'clock."

Such a direct answer caused the man to remain silent for a while, but she could probably imagine his cold eyes at the moment.

Then with a "beep!", the man hung up the phone.

She continued her thoughts just now, thinking, Lin Qiaoqiao is Fan Xiaozheng's old love, so what is the relationship with that man?
To be missed and cared about by two men at the same time is really more successful than a real person like her!
A few minutes later, the phone vibrated again.

This time it was Tang Jiu.

"You promised to treat Lin Qiaoqiao?... What do you do when she wakes up?" Tang Jiu asked impatiently as soon as the connection was made.

Ye Liang smiled, "What should I do? The earth is so big, why is there no place for me when Lin quietly wakes up?"

Tang Jiu snorted from the air, "You know what I'm talking about, the earth is so big, Mr. Ke Fan's household registration book's spouse column can hold only one person!"

She seemed to concentrate on grabbing the occasional hairballs on the sweater, "Then pretend to be alone. I wasn't the one he was going to marry."

Tang Jiu paused for a while, then said, "What a cruel woman."

Ye Liang thought it was funny, but she didn't know who would be cruel at that time.

After more than half an hour, she arrived outside the Bauhinia Garden.

After standing under the moonlight for a while, I felt a little cold before going inside.

The light in the living room was dark, but the night light in the corridor was on. She changed her shoes by the light, and when she looked up, she saw the wheelchair coming to the side from nowhere.

"Where did you go?" The man's voice was deep and without any ups and downs.

Ye Liang looked at him, "I talked to my friend about something."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't know who her friends were besides Gong Leng and Dai Xi who had been to the house.

"It's late, why don't you go to bed?" she said.

She asked the question knowingly, and the man probably got angry and didn't know where to go, so he turned the wheelchair and went upstairs without saying a word.

Ye Liang thought he was going back to his room to rest.

Who knew, when she went upstairs to sleep on her side, she was suddenly startled by the man at the door.

Before she put the bag in her hand, she wanted to turn on the light in the bedroom.

But just as she stretched out her hand, it happened to be covered by the man's hand, which prevented her from turning on the light, and pushed her whole body against the wall.

Ye Liang was startled, although he could stand up now, Sheng Xia said to use his legs less.

"Fan Xiaozheng..." She wanted to persuade him.

But the man suddenly leaned over, his breath was pulled in in the darkness, and his thin lips seemed to have touched hers.

But he didn't kiss down as domineeringly as she thought.

Instead, he heard his displeased cold voice: "Drinking again?"

The night before, she also came home late and smelled of alcohol.

Ye Liang didn't know what to say, so she kept silent.

"How many things are you hiding from me?" The man unconsciously tightened his grip on her wrist, "Huh?"

She felt pain in her hands, and frowned slightly, "Who doesn't have his own secrets, and I haven't asked about your affairs, either? I won't ask either."

Fan Xiaozheng was obviously breathing heavily, "What do you want to ask, I gave you a chance to ask."

So, he wants to say, she handles it differently from him?
In this way, each other was silent for a while.

She tried to break free, but the man stood motionless, restraining her, and his eyes seemed to never move away.

"I want to take a shower, it's time to rest."

The man nodded, but his actions remained unchanged.

When she raised her face slightly and wanted to say something, he suddenly kissed her without saying a word.

Caught off guard and being robbed of his breath, Ye Liang didn't know how to react for a moment. He kissed her, from a gentle probing to becoming more and more passionate, and he let go of her hand and entered the hem of the clothes.

Ye Liang pressed his hand, her breath was unstable, "...it's very late!"

The man is still doing his thing stubbornly, continuing his entanglement.

It is rare for Fan Xiaozheng to feel this way. He feels uneasy, very uneasy!He couldn't tell the reason, and he couldn't make sense of it, but he knew that this feeling was often accurate.

The first time was the day my mother died.

The second time, the second time was when he nearly died in a fire.

This feeling is very bad, and he doesn't like it.

"Tell me!" He bit her lip and locked her with heavy breathing, "Why are you suddenly in a bad mood? What did you do at night?"

"You're like this, what should I say?" Ye Liang couldn't even catch her breath.

He let go of her, and then maintained that position, not allowing her to leave between him and the wall, waiting for her answer.

Ye Liang didn't know where to start.

Just looked at him, "Are you looking for someone to save Miss Lin with all your strength? When she wakes up and the medicine I tried is successful, shouldn't we get a divorce?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were as deep as night, "Who told you?"

She smiled, "You can guess... haven't you always wanted a divorce?"

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and after a while he said coldly: "I'm afraid you are the one who wants to divorce now?"

"You don't want to?"

He didn't answer.

He just said: "If you want to leave, it's my decision, it's not your turn!"

"..."

It's not surprising that such a domineering clause came out of his mouth.

The man pinched her chin and picked it up, "Don't worry, no matter what you use to get angry with me, it won't be an excuse for divorce."

She laughed from the bottom of her heart. Some time ago, he tried every means to torture her and asked her to ask for a divorce. Why is it all the other way now?

The impermanence of the world is not so useful.