Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The carriage was too quiet, Sheng Chun took a look at the temperature of the air conditioner, it was a comfortable 26 degrees, but he still felt chilly.

"Could you raise the temperature a little, sir?" Sheng Chun asked.

The man didn't answer.

Ye Liang turned around and took an iced drink from the car refrigerator next to her. Just as she was about to drink it, she was snatched by the man next to her with a knife.

Ever since he knew that she had severe menstrual dysmenorrhea, Fan Xiaozheng rarely let her touch ice.

She had no choice but to withdraw her hand and lean back on the back of the chair.

"When did it start?" Looking out the window, Ye Liang asked.

There is no emotion in the voice, it is very weak.

The man put the drink back in the refrigerator and closed the door. He didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or he didn't want to talk about it. His mouth was a little scattered, "The day after I knew you married me with other secrets? The woman I married was changed. , shouldn’t we check it out?”

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." After all, she turned to look at him.

A pair of eyes, as cool as water, as if the usual softness, humbleness, pretending to be stupid, etc. do not belong to her, only the coolness at this moment is something in her nature.

"What is my grandfather doing?" she asked.

The man played with the blanket on his legs irregularly between his fingers, and tilted his head slightly, "Check you, naturally there is a possibility that everyone around you will be involved."

The woman laughed, "Then why didn't you check Ye Shuyun and Shen Shuyuan who lived with me, or Ye Shuang who was supposed to marry you?"

What is an old man, the most innocuous-looking person to look for?
Especially, "Not many people know my grandfather."

Ye Shuyun was not filial or respectful to his superiors. He arranged for the old man to be in a nursing home before the capital developed. Few people in the circle knew that he was a senior.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her, "Before I ran into your grandfather, I didn't even know he existed."

That's when I knew my grandfather was in the nursing home and started checking.

Ye Liang knew that he didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The car shuttled through the city in the silent night and slowly entered the suburbs.

After closing her eyes for a long time, she really started to feel sleepy.

In a daze, his hand was held, and he opened his eyes all of a sudden, but the hand that was pulled back was held by the man.

He was looking down at her wrist.

The strength was not well controlled, he hurt her, and she was still flushed now.

The man's warm fingertips gently rubbed the skin on the inside of her wrist, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, and after Sheng Chun consciously left, the man spoke in a low voice.

"What do you want to do?"

This made Ye Liang couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at him, "What do you want me to do?"

It's not that Fan Xiaozheng can't understand her mood, so it's very clear that if she is not allowed to do anything, she can't breathe out the breath in her heart, but is suffocated instead.

"Except for playing and disappearing, it's fine." He touched his thin lips and looked at her fixedly.

Ye Liang didn't answer, got out of the car from the other side, and went back by herself without waiting for him.

When going upstairs, because she was taking the stairs and the man was taking the elevator, she was slower than him, so she walked towards her side and had to miss him in the opposite direction.

The man's wheelchair was parked in the middle of the road.

She paused, "I want to sleep by myself tonight."

"Sleeping in the master bedroom." His eyes were firm, and he made a promise, "I won't touch you."

Ye Liang couldn't squeeze him, so he had to follow the wheelchair he was moving backwards, all the way to the door of his master bedroom.

"You don't have my clothes here." She entered the doorway.

Just as he was about to open the door and go out, the man closed the bedroom door, "Find it yourself in the closet, you can choose whatever you like."

She frowned slightly.

A man's wardrobe rarely wears casual clothes, either a suit or a shirt, what else is there to choose from?

Ye Liang is not stupid, instead of picking out his shirt, she picks out his nightgown.

But Fan Xiaozheng was much taller than her, and the nightgown almost dragged on the floor on her body, not to mention that it was inconvenient to walk, and it was especially difficult to sit on the bed.

Sure enough, she could only choose a black shirt in the end.

It's not white, so his hobbies shouldn't be so obvious?

Ye Liang went to take a shower first, and when she got out, she sat on the bedside, turned on the bedside lamp and sat reading a book.

When the man came out of the shower, she deliberately moved a little closer to the bed.

"Boom!" The voice faintly came from outside the window. It stopped for a while, and it started to rain outside again.

She lowered her head, but said in her mouth: "If you are worried, you can go to accompany her."

The man frowned slightly, and leaned against the head of the bed, turned slightly sideways, and his eyes fell on her.

The headlight in the bedroom was not turned on, and the bedside table lamp shone all over her body, making her look more petite and illusory, but it was inexplicably reassuring.

"Midsummer is here," he said.

Yeliang flicked the book for a moment, didn't say anything, but didn't want to read it, so she closed the page and put it beside the pillow.

Then she lay down quietly with her back to him.

Knowing that the man kept looking at her in that position, Ye Liang didn't open his eyes, but after a while, he said, "I'll pay you back the money from grandpa."

Only then did Fan Xiaozheng raise his sword eyebrows, his voice was a little heavy, but he was not obviously displeased, "Shouldn't my son-in-law spend money?"

She finally turned to look at him, "You mean, you can remove the title of grandson-in-law?"

It was the first time that she misunderstood her intentions, and Fan Xiaozheng's expression darkened, "Did I not speak clearly enough in Yezhuang?"

Ye Liang nodded, "It's clear, so you don't have to use this as an excuse."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't want to argue with her, he just said: "Where did you get so much money?"

Although the 'Ninth Era' is not small, it is actually hollow. Even if she earns, she won't have so much left over.

"Don't worry about it." She closed her eyes.

……

Early the next morning, Yeliang didn't want to cause a war, so he ate breakfast as usual, but didn't go out with him, and took a taxi to the company by himself.

It was two or three days after being so clean.

Naturally, she was not idle, and she said she would return the money to him, and of course she did what she said.

Unexpectedly, when she asked the finance to transfer money to her private account, the finance actually told her, "The account is locked."

Ye Liang was really astonished.

"What did you say?" For a moment she thought she had heard wrong.

How could the company's account be locked? "Is the account hacked?"

Finances are also unclear.

Just at that time, the company received a letter notification.

Seeing the general content above, Ye Liang closed her eyes angrily, and instead of calling, went directly to Fan Xiaozheng's company.

It was the new secretary who received her.

"It's you!" The new secretary didn't hold any grudges, "President Fan went to a meeting, and it might take a long time. Do you have something to do?"

"I'll wait. She threw two words and broke into his office directly."

"Hey! You can't go in!" The secretary quickly stopped her.

Ye Liang stopped and pulled her soft lips slightly, "He's inside, isn't he?"