Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The man frowned slightly, looking very unhappy, "I didn't eat tonight."

"..." She licked the sweetness left in the corner of her mouth, a little dazed.

When he came back at night, he clearly said that he had eaten dinner outside, so he sat at the dining table and stared at her.

"Then, let Zhang Ma cook another bowl?" She asked seriously.

But Fan Xiaozheng seemed reluctant, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Liang nodded, "Mother Zhang is very good at cooking, she made me a breakfast that was less than half a month old, and I like it more and more..."

While speaking, he felt that the man was getting closer, and Ye Liang had to hide back a little.

"I'll try it to find out."

He leaned over from the wheelchair, circled her back, and actually kissed her.

What's even more exasperating is that after the kiss, he looked serious, "Sweet."

Yeliang knew that his taste was too spicy, and he didn't seem to like sweet ones very much, but at this moment, he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Have you calmed down?"

She turned her eyes slightly, "When did I get angry?"

The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was deliberately bewitching, "So it's not enough?"

After that, he leaned forward and grabbed her lips again.

Yeliang's breath was stagnant, he didn't expect him to be so bored as a hooligan.

The restaurant was quiet, Mama Zhang didn't know where she was, and the lights were not turned on very brightly, so the atmosphere was just right.

The kiss started to develop into an unexpected situation after being entangled for a long time, Ye Liang had to interrupt him, "Aren't you... are you hungry?"

The man's thin lips were separated, and his voice became very low and hoarse, "I'm eating."

"..."

She had no choice but to raise her hand to support his chest, trying to put a distance between the two of them, otherwise she wouldn't be able to calm down.

It's a pity that her little resistance made the man push forward. She hid in the depth of the chair, the wheelchair and the chair were far apart, and it was inconvenient to get up. The man looked at her with deep eyes, "Come up by yourself?"

Ye Liang looked helpless, "It's time to sleep."

He nodded solemnly, "Well, you sleep with you, and I sleep with mine."

He actually said this kind of words.

Just as she was about to say something, the man took her hand and rubbed it on her chin, "I may be on a business trip these two days."

Only then did Ye Liang pause.

Fan Xiaozheng had already retracted his hand, waiting for her to get into the wheelchair with confidence.

She got up from the chair, "I'll push you up."

The man's eyebrows were displeased, "I'm giving you a multiple-choice question, either come up, or go to bed by yourself?"

If she went directly to sleep, she wouldn't see her for many days, how could he remember this grudge if she couldn't guarantee it.

In the end, she had no choice but to submit.

In his master bedroom, Ye Liang always felt that he would not be able to sleep well, so he tried to wake up even after he was tired, moved his body, and looked at him.

"How long is the business trip?"

The lights in the bedroom were dark, but he could feel his eyes looking at her, "Two or three days less, keep it for a week."

She nodded, but it was Fan Xiaozheng who brought it up on his own initiative: "The project has just started, and there are many places to learn from others, so I happened to be invited to Nanlin."

Yeliang nodded, she didn't really want to know about his work, but he took the initiative to say that his heart was somewhat warm.

As for where he went on business...

Nanlin City, she hasn't gone back for too long, that city probably no longer looks like what she had in mind.

"What's the quality of the designers in your company?" The man asked abruptly.

Ye Liang looked up at him, "How do you know?"

Fan Xiaozheng simply leaned against the head of the bed, "Do you know that the company is yours? Or do you know the company's main business field?"

She thought about it, and it didn't seem so strange to know this. He has been following her, so how could he know that the legal person of the company was changed to her?
"Why do you ask this?" She raised her hand to touch the bed, but she couldn't find her clothes, and she didn't know where he threw them.

"What are you looking for?" He seemed to be completely unaffected by the darkness, and he could always know what she was doing, and even what she was thinking.

Ye Liang pursed her lips slightly, did not answer, and asked again.

Only then did he say: "Gong Leng is the main designer, and the team needs several assistant designers."

The whole project is so big, it is impossible for Gong Leng to handle every detail by himself.

This sounds like a good cooperation opportunity, but Ye Liang frowned slightly, "Fanshi Group is so big, let alone dozens of designers, isn't it enough for you to form a team?"

"The reasons are complex."

She can probably figure it out, Fanshi Group is not a place for ordinary people to enter, but who would be willing to be led by Gong Leng for the designers in it?
"Isn't it okay to recruit team members outside now?"

Fan Xiaozheng smiled lowly, "So unwilling to cooperate?"

An opportunity that many people can't ask for.

Ye Liang didn't say she was unwilling, but, "This kind of cooperation is easy to break the relationship."

It makes sense to do business with relatives.

"Is there a relationship between you and me?"

Fan Xiaozheng probably asked a rhetorical question, and then both of them fell silent suddenly.

Yeliang didn't know how to respond to this sentence for a long time. Whether it was serious or teasing, she didn't think of a line.

There was deathly silence in the bedroom.

So, she started to fumble for her clothes again, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, but couldn't find it, so she asked, "My clothes... where did you throw them?"

The people on the side didn't know whether they didn't hear it or didn't want to answer, so they didn't respond to her.

But Ye Liang saw that he stretched his hand towards the bedside, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but the lighter in his hand didn't light up immediately.

He is looking at her.

Looking at each other for a long time in the dark will make people feel depressed, far more uncomfortable than when it is bright.

She had no choice but to look away, and searched on the ground beside the bed, and sure enough, she found the bra scattered in the pile of clothes.

When Ye Liang lowered her head and put it on in the dark, she finally heard the man light a cigarette with a 'click'.

She didn't hate it, but she didn't like the smell of cigarettes very much, and she planned to go back to her bedroom.

But because she couldn't see it, the strap was twisted when she wore the bra for the first time, and it was still wrong the second time.

After dawdling for a long time, I felt that Fan Xiaozheng was approaching her, and then he took over the movement of her hand.

"I'll do it myself." It would be embarrassing to help him wear this kind of thing.

But he still adhered to the style of listening and ignoring, helped her fix the front, and started to help her button up.

Ye Liang had no choice but to sit cooperatively.

The man wrapped his arms around her and wrapped her in his arms.

Ye Liang always felt something weird, and then remembered that the two of them were not wearing any clothes at the moment. Although there was a quilt, she could still feel his breath.

For some reason, he felt the movement of his hands stop, but it was obviously not buttoned up yet.

"What's wrong?" She raised her eyes puzzled.

I happened to meet the man's lowered gaze, the light was dim, and the gaze that was purely based on feeling seemed gloomy and hot.

"No feelings?" After a while, he suddenly opened his lips, his voice was very low and deep.

The topic she had so easily avoided was brought up again by him.

Ye Liang still didn't know how to answer, and wanted to put his clothes back on himself, but he directly clasped two wrists and pressed them onto the pillow.

"Ask you." He condescended to her in a strong posture.

But how does Ye Liang answer this question?

Their marriage didn't need feelings from the very beginning, even now, feelings are secondary?

But she could clearly feel his displeasure, just because she acquiesced that there was no relationship between them.

"What do you think?" She asked after a while.

The man sneered slightly, "I think there is one?"

She really didn't know how to respond, so she could only say: "Isn't it all up to you?"

However, as soon as these words came out, it really angered him.

Ye Liang could feel that his breath was getting colder, and the distance between him and her was getting closer, "Sarcasm that I am unfair to you?"

Regarding the divorce, he said that only he has the final say.

"No……"

Her next words were sealed by the man, her lips were pressed down, and she kissed a little hard. Although it wasn't rude, she didn't hide her desire to vent her emotions.

Even so, Ye Liang couldn't bear such strength, and frowned, and said nicely during the interval of his entanglement: "Fan Xiaozheng...your legs..."

After going on like this, it's impossible for Sheng Xia not to show her face.

The man seemed to have been pressed some kind of switch, the more extreme his actions were, he didn't take off the clothes that he didn't put on her, but it became an ambiguous exaggeration.