Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang was in pain, her eyelashes trembling slightly, feeling his close and close kiss, "You can change it at any time, can't you?"

The ink color of the man's pupils suddenly darkened, "Say it again?"

She moved her soft lips, but she was slightly sucked by him, and there was no sound at all.

"Oh!" Obviously, she is a stubborn girl, even if her lips are sealed by a man, she still wants to try his request: say it a few more times.

The result was that the man drove straight in in order to stop her from speaking out.

She was thrown directly onto the table by the man with his hands cut behind his back, and he pressed against her fiercely, "Let you know whether I still want to touch you now!"

I don't know that everyone has this law. For example, students don't like to go to class, and white-collar workers don't like to go to work.

This man sits in a wheelchair all day long, but except for being in a wheelchair when he is particularly interested, it seems that any place is more satisfying than a bed.

She had drunk too much, but she hadn't reached the point where she was really drunk. After such lingering time for a long time, she would also think of his legs.

But think about it, if he doesn't feel sorry for himself, why should she feel bad?
"Are you satisfied?" After an unknown amount of time, the man's breath was buried in her neck, and she asked in a low voice.

She suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, imitating his usual tone, and even asked: "Is it the same with other women?"

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

The man's dark eyes locked on her, he didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, he stared at her dangerously, "Huh?"

She pursed her lips and was silent for a moment.

"Counseled?" The man tugged at his thin lips.

This aroused, the woman raised her chin through the drunkenness, "Why am I in love? Is that sentence wrong?"

When he got excited, he spoke indiscriminately, without knowing what to do, and even made a long speech, "Lin Qiaoqiao likes to wear shirts for you, and you can't put them down so much? Are all men so cheap? The more hypocritical a woman is, the more she loves her?"

"How much activity is hidden under her silly, sweet face? Do you all think she is stupid, soft, and helpless?"

"Do you also think that she has really been in a coma for so long, and never thought that she is simply trying to win your heart!"

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly, "Don't say these words in the future!"

"What? Are you unhappy?" She had a face full of presumptuousness, "Do you think I'm too boring, a gossip, and a despicable person?"

She smiled, "I'm so sorry, I'm fine with it, how could Lin Qiaoqiao be so innocent and cute?"

"Are you finished?" The man's facial features have lost all expression.

Of course, he usually doesn't have much expression himself, but there is a little real coldness in his eyes at this moment.

She stared into his eyes, and her expression gradually cooled down.

In the end, there was no sound.

After a long time, he said: "If you don't want to leave me, unless you don't have a shirt at home in the future."

It proves that he has never been infatuated with Lin Youqiao's shirt outfit, nor will it affect their relationship because Lin Youyou woke up.

She seems to have gotten into trouble with her shirt, but she just minds.

The man stared at her in a low voice, "Did you forget the rule of not interfering too much with each other? You also forgot about this marriage, is it up to you?"

All he had to say was don't give face.

Yeliang was stunned for a while, after a few glasses of wine, she seemed to have really forgotten about it?To expect him to be unique to her?

"...what the hell am I?"

The expression on her face became more and more painful, and her eye sockets gradually turned red.

Not wanting to be seen by him like this, Ye Liang raised his hand and pushed him away, and fell directly from the table to the ground, wanting to leave my bedroom.

But she forgot that her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand at all, so she fell directly to the ground like that.

The man's eyes tightened, and it was too late to reach out, so he only frowned to help her up from the ground.

"Don't touch me!" She knocked his hand off.

The force was not small, the man's hand was knocked against the corner of the table, the pain was not as fast as the anger.

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

She turned her head to look at the displeasure in his eyes, yes, she didn't know what she was trying to do.

Then just don't care about anything.

"I will divorce you!" She gritted her teeth slightly, then stood up with a little effort and walked out.

The bent man seemed to be taken aback.

After two or three seconds, he raised his eyes to look at the woman who was walking towards the door, and his eyebrows were knotted all of a sudden.

Ye Liang was barefoot, with only one buttoned shirt on her body, trying to fasten the button as she walked.

After all, a woman's pace is not as broad as a man's. When she was approaching the door, she was directly pulled back by the force that swept up behind her.

She almost crashed into his arms, and was pressed tightly against his chest by him, staring at her with lowered eyebrows, "My words are not clear enough?"

Then one word at a time, "No!"

She didn't listen at all, alcohol occupied most of her thoughts, and all her energy was spent on struggling.

The world was spinning, she was thrown directly onto the bed by the man, and was immediately bullied and imprisoned.

The hoarse voice was mixed with extreme displeasure, "As I said, do it once and make a fuss, as long as it's enough, I'll see how long you can beg for mercy tonight!"

Ye Liang's eyes were blurred, and she looked at him, "You only bully me? The woman you want has already returned, why bother... Ugh!"

The man has already kissed her fiercely, cutting off her annoying follow-up.

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At the same time, Mei's villa.

It was so late, but the light in Sheng An'an's room was still on.

She put away the certificate she got today, and burned the expired one.

Probably because she was too concentrated, she didn't hear the sound of the car in the yard, until she heard a knock in her own bedroom, and she looked up suddenly in fright.

"Open the door." The man said in a low voice.

She frowned, slowed down her sudden abnormal heart rate, and then went to open the door.

The door was only a third of the way open, and she looked up at Mei Shurang who was standing at the door.

Mei Shurang looked her over.

"What time did you come back?" He raised his hand again to untie his tie, and handed it to her.

Sheng Anan hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

The man walked into her bedroom, making her frown again, and followed behind him, "It's very late."

Mei Shu sat down on the single sofa boldly, "Didn't you stay up so late, waiting for me?"

"of course not!"

This answer obviously made Mei Shurang stare at her in displeasure, and then patted the little sofa next to him.

"No." Sheng Anan bluntly refused.

Mei Shao is not happy, "huh?"

Sheng An'an pursed her lips, and tightened the tie in her hands.

Meiyuelou hasn't come back from traveling so far. She feels like sitting on pins and needles at night these days. She knew that she just turned off the lights.

"Ah!" While thinking, the man stretched out his long arms and pulled her down.

It was also at that moment that Sheng An'an sensitively smelled the perfume on his body, and unconsciously picked up the tie and sniffed it.