Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Mei Shurang stood beside her bed for a long time, watching her close her eyes and shrink into the quilt and really fell asleep.

Instead, he frowned slightly, and it took him a long time to finally turn around and go out.

When the door closed, she on the bed also opened her eyes.

If he really has a regular girlfriend, Sheng An'an will naturally not give up the plan.

It's just that she won't look for that woman like a shrew, and she won't choose to disrupt them outrageously.

As for her, she would only choose to play small psychological tactics. After all, the heart is strong, and stimulating a person from the heart is the most direct and profound.

……

in the study.

Mei Shurang sat down for a while after returning from her room, but the documents in front of her didn't move at all, just sitting there.

It wasn't in a daze, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Maybe it's because she's so calm?

It was so calm that it made people feel inexplicably unhappy, but I couldn't tell the reason.

Mei Shurang spent more than an hour on that work, and finally finished it.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

He got up from his desk, ready to go to her bedroom to see if she was awake or asleep, but just two steps away, the phone rang.

Folding back, he picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID.

An Tian.

"Hello." The man naturally picked it up, with the same tone as usual, but he didn't continue to walk out.

"It's me." An Tian's quiet voice seemed to have a soothing effect at night, but Mei Shurang could only hear her talking to him, and she was always cautious.

This, he is satisfied.

He likes obedient women.

"I know." Mei Shu moved her thin lips slightly, walked to the window, opened the window a little, and lit a cigarette.

The rain has stopped outside, but the wind is still cool.

"What's wrong?" the man asked.

An Tian hesitated for a while, before saying, "I've been busy all day, just now... just saw those news... Will it cause trouble to you?"

The man just hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's commonplace."

To him, it is strange that there is no scandal.

Mei Shurang was smoking a cigarette casually, and then heard the sound of a car in the background of An Tian, ​​as if it was outside.

After he asked a question, he realized that An Tian was indeed outside and had to rush back to the hospital, but he couldn't get a taxi, and her cell phone ran out of battery, so he contacted him.

"Can you...can you pick me up?" An Tian asked.

Mei Shurang glanced at the time, "Wait a minute."

He was thinking that if Sheng An'an fell asleep and his fever subsided, he could go out for a trip, the distance was not too far, and it took about an hour to go back and forth.

But as soon as he turned around from the window, his movements froze.

Because the door of the study was opened, the girl was silently holding the door frame and looking at her.

"I'm hungry."

Sheng An'an's voice was very low, and Mei Shurang could almost tell from the shape of her mouth.

She didn't go out all day today, and her usually supple black long straight looks extremely lazy, her unkempt bangs are playfully flying a little bit, and her mouth is red because of fever and lack of water, making her face look pure and fair.

Some people say that when a person's mood changes, the brow tip responds most authentically.

The man raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

"Hungry?" When he asked, he had already stubbed out his cigarette, closed the window and walked over.

On the phone, An Tian didn't know why, "What?"

How could you ask her if she was hungry?
Mei Shurang had already walked up to Sheng An'an, and opened the door a little wider, seeing that she was still wearing his knitted sweater so she wouldn't catch cold, so she was relieved.

"Go and lie down, I'll make it for you right away?" He said.

Sheng Anan looked at his phone, "Are you... what's the matter?"

The man just tickled the corner of his mouth.

Then he replied to An Tian on the other end, "I will send someone to pick you up, just wait a moment, I won't go there."

Sheng Anan stood there watching him send a few messages, and didn't ask any more questions.Then wrapped in clothes and ready to go downstairs.

But because I had no strength in my whole body and I was really hungry, the slippers and the carpet got mixed up for some reason, and my legs softened, and I almost fell forward.

He moved quickly and helped the handrail in the corridor.

Mei Shurang moved faster than her, grabbed her from behind, and frowned slightly, "A sprain?"

Sheng Anan shook his head, "No, my legs are weak."

I haven't eaten much for a day, so it's strange if it's not soft.

Mei Shurang didn't say anything, carried her downstairs again and sent her to the living room.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked.

Sheng An'an pursed her lips, looked at him, "...face."

The man seemed to chuckle, "Don't be addicted to food, no one will cook for you when you recover from illness."

She curled her lips and nestled into the sofa.

After waiting for less than 10 minutes, the noodles were ready.

She still wrapped herself in her hands and looked at him, "Can you feed me?"

She wasn't polite at all, and she wasn't shy in the slightest. Although her voice was weak, she looked straight at him.

Mei Shurang suddenly smiled, "What kind of look is this? You don't want me to refuse?"

Sheng An'an leaned back slightly, "It's ok, I'll tell my uncle that you abused me."

The curvature of the corner of his mouth was still there, and it was the first time that she didn't feel disgusted by her saying that she would sue the old man.

Sheng An'an actually didn't expect that he would really patiently feed her noodles the whole time, with a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and his movements became more and more proficient.

She ate more than half of the bowl, and finally stopped by smacking her lips when she was obviously full.

"Don't eat?"

She nodded.

Then he put the bowl in front of him and ate the rest.

Sheng Anan just watched, she didn't eat other people's leftovers, except for Susan, so she was surprised by his behavior for a while.

Leaning back on the sofa, she looked at him, "It's not difficult for us to be a harmonious brother and sister, is it?"

"It's been very harmonious recently."

Mei Shurang glanced at her after listening, with a noncommittal expression.

After eating, he went to the kitchen to clean up.

After coming out, he took the medicine for her and watched her take it.

After that, there was almost no verbal communication with each other. After sitting quietly for a while, he got up and carried her back upstairs again.

"Call me if you have anything to do at night." He only ordered her when he put her on the bed.

When he was about to take the tablet away, Mei Shurang looked at her again, but in the end he didn't say anything, just said: "Go to sleep."

The night passed peacefully.

It may be because of her good health, she woke up the next day obviously feeling relaxed, and she didn't feel dizzy when she sat up.

But she didn't get up, just sat there.

Until Mei Shu asked to knock on the door and come in.

She just said, "I want to eat noodles."

The man paused for a moment, then hooked his thin lips, "Are you begging me?"

Sheng An'an didn't speak, and was going to lift the quilt to wash up.

But when she lifted the quilt, she suddenly realized that she slept naked in the second half of the night.

Obviously it was too late, Mei Shurang's gaze was on her, and at that glance, he could see clearly, even the walking steps stopped.