Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

His eyes fell on those young people, especially those little fresh meats, so there was such a trace of jealousy in his heart?
So, he stood there and squinted his eyes thoughtfully for a while.

She was wearing that dress, showing a bit of youthful innocence, but also just right and alluring. With a crooked smile, the man on the sofa couldn't sit still.

Finally, he walked over with long legs.

This is not a completely enclosed box, but a relatively divided private area. The long-haired man on the sofa is obviously a reserved guest.

When Fan Xiaozheng came to him, Ye Liang had just picked up a glass of wine, apparently seeing him from the corner of his eye, he paused.

It was only for a moment, then he looked at the long-haired man with a smile, pointed at Fan Xiaozheng with his exquisite chin, and asked, "Yeah, is this your friend too?"

The man raised his head and looked at Fan Xiaozheng, and the moment he saw clearly that it was him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he knew him.

However, Ye Liang looked at Fan Xiaozheng's expression, but he didn't know this man.

It was Fan Xiaozheng, because she deliberately asked, so he cooperated and pretended that he didn't know her, but slightly curled his lips, "I just saw this lady dances well, can we chat?"

Ye Liang smiled brightly, "I'm sorry, I'm accompanying this gentleman."

As she spoke, she walked around the sofa and walked to the side of the long-haired man, bending down slightly to look even more intimate.

Considering what she was wearing tonight, this action is simply terrible in the eyes of men!

The long-haired man hesitated for a second.

"Ah!" The wine glass in Ye Liang's hand seemed to be poured because of the intimate action of bending over. The liquid spilled directly on the man's clothes, and then dripped down the clothes onto his pants.

She looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Can I wipe it for you?"

Fan Xiaozheng's brows were slightly frowned, but because of her sneering behavior, his eyes deepened.

Seems like she's 'working'.

That's right, the job he was talking about was her state when she was playing various roles, and she was not like this usually.

When meeting this kind of man in front of her, with her temperament, she would not take a second look from the corner of her eye.

Therefore, Fan Xiaozheng, who came over to arrest people clearly and confidently, willingly stood aside as an invisible person, knowing that she must have a reason for doing so.

He found a place beside him, squeezed a glass of wine casually, and looked at her situation from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that she really took a paper towel to wipe the liquid off the man's clothes.

Ye Liang helped the man wipe it with one hand, and the other hand seemed to press down on one of the man's arms, as if inadvertently borrowing strength.

As a result, just as she put down her hand, the man's body that was leaning on the sofa froze, and even trembled, as if the wound had been forcibly pressed down.

She glanced at the man's tightly pursed lips calmly, there was a lot of noise in the bar, otherwise she should have heard the man's moaning.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She quickly took her hand away, full of apology, "Doesn't sir like being touched by others? I don't know, I'm really sorry..."

"Okay." The man's face is already ugly, but maybe it's because her face is good-looking enough, and her tone is not too cold.

She also cooperated, nodded, still apologizing, raised the wine glass again, and drank the rest of the wine, "Take it as an apology to Mr.! I'm sorry."

Fan Xiaozheng watched her leave, and naturally put down his glass and followed her out.

Knowing that he was following behind, Ye Liang walked out of the hall even faster.

Coupled with the high heels she was wearing tonight, the faster she walked, the more enchanting her waist twisted.

"If you are capable, you can fly, otherwise it will be difficult to escape from my palm!" The man behind him was calm, even a little idle, but full of danger.

Ye Liang wanted to go faster, but it was a pity that the bar was rather dark. When she was almost running, her feet tilted and she broke out in a cold sweat.

But the expected pain did not come.

The body was firmly caught, and the man's contemptuous and cold tone came from above his head, "Run again! If you don't want your feet, can I cut them off for collection?"

The mouth was fierce, but he hugged her up, "twisted?"

Ye Liang smiled obediently and shook her head, "No...how did you come here?"

The man glanced at her with lowered eyebrows, and pulled his thin lips lightly, "What do you think? I heard that my wife fell asleep early in the study?"

She still smiled and continued to pretend to be stupid, "Oh, isn't Mr. Fan fluttering with colorful flags outside? Are you still hugging other women at the moment?"

The man couldn't help amused by her ghostly melodiousness and raspy appearance, but he calmly endured it back.

Looking at her with deep eyes, "Isn't it? This lady still looks like a student?"

She actually nodded her head without shame, "Well, I just graduated, and I'm short of money recently, so I went to the bar to create an atmosphere and earn some extra money."

"Did you earn it?" The man's lips twitched lightly.

Yeliang nodded, "It's quite profitable... ah!"

After the words fell, the man held her hand and squeezed it.

Then he put her in the car, and got in by himself, staring at her with heavy eyes, full of evil, "What did you earn? I can't explain it well, I'm afraid I can only pass in the car tonight."

She knew what he meant, and suddenly felt her scalp tingling, and looked at him with a bit of pity, "Husband is the best!"

"Cough." Fan Xiaozheng really didn't expect that she would suddenly give him this trick with a milky voice, and choked.

He turned around and took the thin blanket over there, and bent the corner of his mouth where she couldn't see it.

Turning around again with a straight face, while covering her with a blanket, he looked at her, "Tell me, who is that man?"

She smiled softly, "You can see this?"

The man snorted coldly.

She got a cheap deal and acted obediently, "If it was in the past, you would probably grab me and beat me up now, how can you be so considerate?"

"Say it or not?"

"Tell me!"

She sat up a little bit, only to find that the man had put down the seat, "Why did you put me down?"

She now feels like 'something's going to happen' whenever she lies down.

The man looks like he doesn't like oil and salt," said."

Ye Liang had no choice but to say: "Has Xi Sa been assassinated two or three times before? I have found some news, and Xi Sa's people are tracking everywhere. There are not many places where the killer can go."

Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips moved slightly, "And then sent it under my nose?"

Now that the international community basically knows about the relationship between Xisa and Fan Xiaozheng, it is impossible for them to dare to come.

Her soft lips curled slightly, "The most dangerous place is the safest place."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and brought it to the tip of his nose, "Does it smell like povidone iodine?"

"I just pressed on his wound." She said firmly, "Now let's see how I want to use this person... Is it a meritorious service for you?"

The man had no expression on his face, "One size counts for one size, and I still have to settle for sneaking out tonight."