Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang was confused by his sudden question.

Then she remembered that she had just ruined the puppet he was going to give to his beloved woman in the rain.

Want to settle accounts with her?

"I said I can pay for it." Instead, she relaxed.

But in the next second, the man threw off the blanket on his legs and stood up directly. His height was perfect, and he just leaned against the storage table next to him.

In that way, it was as if I was tired from sitting in a wheelchair all day and had to change to a place to stand and rest my feet.

Casual and lazy, but looked at her coldly and domineeringly, "Aren't you paying?"

Ye Liang didn't know, so, "Now?"

"...I don't have any change on me, should I transfer money?"

Hearing her words, the man's face became darker and more ferocious, especially when he saw her go to get her mobile phone, pretending to transfer money to him.

But the woman looked serious and said, "Give me your phone, I didn't add your account."

Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips were pursed into a thin line, but he also took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

Ye Liang turned on his screen, frowned slightly, "What's the password?"

"Three ones."

She entered the password suspiciously, but it turned out to be really that simple?
She just scanned the QR code and added as a friend, and then she looked at him, "How much?"

Although the man's face is sullen at the moment, his eyes have changed into a unique scene, "How much do you think it's worth?"

Ye Liang knew that he was doing it on purpose, so she smiled patiently, "I said one hundred, do you only want one hundred?"

"Okay." He said flatly.

She pursed her lips slightly, and said simply: "You know, I don't have any more anyway, five hundred lines? How much is a rag doll worth?"

The man pulled his thin lips slightly, "Really?"

Immediately after hearing a "ding dong", Fan Xiaozheng showed that [-] yuan had been received.

Ye Liang handed the phone back to him, "I lost it."

But he took the phone and put it on the table, showing no intention of leaving, so Ye Liang's brows became even tighter.

What else?

He also took the mobile phone in her hand, threw it aside, and then grabbed her waist.

The action was exaggerated and domineering, and with a strong wrist, it hooked her whole body.

Ye Liang bumped into his arms directly, his waist was hooked tightly against him, the man was looking down at her with his eyebrows lowered, with a ghostly breath, "Double compensation."

"?" She thought she had heard it wrong, "Didn't I pay it off?"

He raised her chin with one hand, "Then, you have to pay me for the puppet, and I will serve you 500 yuan, how about it?"

She looked dazed, apparently still not understanding the situation.

"When did you buy the shirt?" He suddenly changed the subject.

Ye Liang frowned at him.

Her shirt is also long, and the way of wearing a knitted sweater over it has been very popular in the past two years, but she just likes to be more casual, so she accidentally bumped into the trend.

There were only three or four buttons left on her shirt, and the man simply didn't bother to undo it, taking advantage of it with his fingertips.

He bumped into her, and it seemed that he hadn't restrained this thing from the beginning.

"I bought the puppet for you. Who will pay if you don't pay, huh?" His breathing was heavy, and he kissed her punitively.

Ye Liang was a little confused.

"Jealous." He criticized again in a deep voice between his lips.

Ye Liang came back to her senses, put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away.

But Fan Xiaozheng seemed to be familiar with her routines, he held her wrist effortlessly, turned over and changed positions, and pressed her on the table.

"What do you want me to pay for buying it for me?" She stared at him angrily.

The man looked innocent, "You insisted on giving money, didn't you say that you would give you 500 yuan for service? Where do you want to be?"

"..."

She is very speechless.

"I want to eat."

The man nodded, and there was something in his words, "Eat after eating, it's still early."

"Huh?" Because of her resistance, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at her, "You want to go back on the money? I'm not worth five hundred?"

Ye Liang bit her lips slightly, "I don't want to."

"Reason?" He said in a calm tone, but his hands were not idle at all, and he even frowned, "I will wear less jeans in the future."

"Didn't you hear me?" Her soft eyebrows were a little displeased.

"Didn't I ask you why?"

What else could it be?
He hasn't come home for so many days, and has been guarding an unconscious woman, why should he come back and do whatever he wants?
"What do you need to do to take care of Miss Lin?" She asked seemingly irrelevant.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, "I haven't touched it."

Ye Liang was stunned for a while.

He could see what she wanted to ask.

Even if he wiped Lin Qiaoqiao's hands and face or something, she could still make an excuse that she didn't want to use hands that were touched by other women.

In the end, he blocked her further words with three words.

Maybe it was because of her dazed look that was seen through, the man seemed to chuckle lowly.

……

Ye Liang finally knew that the man's service had nothing to do with hundreds of dollars, it all depended on his interest.

She didn't eat much today and was already hungry, but she went downstairs after it was dark, and felt that she was about to faint from hunger.

Seeing her entering the restaurant, Mama Zhang's originally listless expression suddenly became happy, and the brows were all raised.

Fan Xiaozheng came over and put her nightgown on her shoulders.

She looked down and realized why Mama Zhang had that expression.

She was really hungry just now, and she didn't have time to tidy up carefully, so she put on her nightgown and came down, revealing the faint hickey marks on her shoulders.

"Haven't you eaten well recently?" He sat down on the other side and asked.

Ye Liang didn't want to answer.

In this case, it's strange that she can eat well.

"Why didn't you keep watch today?" She asked back.

The man looked at her, remained silent for a while, and then said, "I'll go there later."

"Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow."

After listening, the movement of Yeliang's hand paused for about two seconds, then he didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to eat his own.

After a while, I finally couldn't hold back, "So it's because I'm going to wake up tomorrow, and I'm in a good mood, so I'm willing to come back?"

Fan Xiaozheng neither admitted nor denied it.

The dining room was quiet again.

But the meal was passed safely.

After eating, she put down the tableware and didn't ask any questions, and got up and consciously wanted to go upstairs to rest.

"Ye Liang." The man behind her called her.

She turned around, calmly, "What's the matter?"

In the end, he just said, "Go to bed early."

Ye Liang smiled, "Okay."

In fact, she didn't sleep very well, she fell asleep very late, the dressing room was not cleaned up, and the clothes of the two of them were scattered in a mess.

She seemed to be getting lost a little bit.

I stayed up all night so badly that I woke up at six o'clock in the morning. I couldn't fall asleep again, so I had to get up and go for a walk.

The air carried the coolness of the morning.

When the phone in her pocket vibrated, she frowned at the invisible number, and finally answered it.

"Lin Qiaoqiao is awake." The man over there said in a low and flat tone, "The final payment should arrive in two minutes, please check it."

She didn't respond, and hung up immediately after listening.