Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sheng An'an looked up, and he was staring at her, but he still didn't speak, so she had no choice but to go upstairs and put the things away.

After thinking about it, I took a shower by the way.

She has the habit of watching movies before going to bed, and the tablet is still downstairs, so she has to go down to get it.

Mei Shurang was still on the first floor, standing by the back door, with a cigarette between his fingertips.

When she took the tablet and was about to go upstairs, he had already put out his cigarette and came over. He didn't speak when he passed her by, but reached out to hold her arm and looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

Sheng An'an still had a calm expression, and raised his eyes, "Just tell me if you have something to do, why do you keep looking at me like that?"

"Talk." He finally spit out two words.

She looked at him for a while, "Haven't we already talked about it? I don't want to continue that topic."

He took her back to the sofa in the living room and took the tablet from her hand.

Ask: "Lack of money?"

Sheng An'an smiled, "It's okay now, and I don't have a shortage in daily life, but I want to save money, so I should have my own small treasury."

Not knowing what was so strange about her thinking, Mei Shurang stared at her for a while.

Finally asked: "Do you want to save money?"

"What?"

She raised her eyebrows, "It's always good to be rich, what can't you do?"

"Well..." She looked at the huge villa, "For example, the biggest goal may be to buy a house for myself? I can't live in your house all the time, can I? I have to move out one day."

Obviously, his complexion changed a little, and he became slightly calm.

"Your family? What do you mean you have to move out one day?"

She was calm and reasonable, "Isn't that so? I know my uncle always treats me like his own child, but after all, we are not a family."

Mei Shurang seemed to smile, "Have you always had such thoughts, or have you just had a whim recently because of my behavior?"

Sheng Anan looked at him.

I could see his displeasure, as if she had raised her for nothing for so long and treated him well.

She is also honest, "It's not recent, it's always been there, haven't you checked me? You should know that I don't work part-time for a day or two, and I was doing it before I came here."

He made a gesture of laughing without a smile, "How many words in your mouth are true?"

"When you came to the house, you said you had nothing? Did you work part-time for so long before?"

Sheng Anan looked at him and didn't intend to explain.

It can't be said that the money she saved before bought a good cemetery for Susan, held her funeral, and then left a sum of money to her parents?
He just said: "If you don't think it's credible, you don't have to believe me at all."

"Sheng An'an!" Mei Shurang suddenly raised the decibel, with a bit of displeasure, no, it should be said that it has risen to anger.

"I'm talking to you seriously, can you...!"

She watched as he suppressed the half-fired fire.

In fact, he understands his feelings very well at this time. He is obviously angry, but he still has to take her feelings into consideration, as if it is all his fault.

To be honest, at that moment, she actually felt a little bit sorry for him.

Will she torture this man into illness?

"It's almost time to rest." She changed the subject lightly.

Then he stared at him and refused to let him go.

After a long time, he seemed to sigh in a low voice, "Sheng An'an, so are you playing with me?"

Although she obviously never wanted to take it seriously, she never thought about it, but she didn't know what it was like, "Why do you ask?"

Mei Shurang was already very patient, his jaw was slightly tense, and he tried his best to control his speaking speed and tone.

"Going away one day, moving out, never really thinking about being a family, huh?"

Sheng An'an also looked at him, "Could it be that you are going for eternity? If so, why would you investigate me behind your back? Fortunately, I have no shady past, otherwise we are almost finished after you investigate, aren't we?"

Mei Shu frowned with thick eyebrows.

Jaws clenched and tightened.

"What do you mean now?"

She smiled lightly, "What can I mean."

The man looked away and took a deep breath.

Looking at her again, "We are indeed too restless recently. This kind of thing has happened too many times. It's really meaningless. If you want to be quiet... then be quiet."

In fact, Sheng An'an really didn't expect him to bring up this sentence.

But there is a saying that is true, such quarrels, the number of times will hurt the relationship, if it can last until the reconciliation, then the reconciliation may be a progressive relationship.

However, if you don't last until then, it will be cold.

It was because she was afraid of this that she still felt that getting out as soon as possible would be more ideal for the effect she wanted.

After Mei Shurang finished saying that, she stared at him for a long time.

Even when she felt that staring at him made him feel uncomfortable, and even regretted saying that sentence, she nodded her head.

Said: "Okay."

Then he got up and went upstairs with the tablet, and went back to the bedroom.

Sheng An'an didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, after she went upstairs, he didn't come up for a long time, and he didn't hear anything until she fell asleep.

……

When I woke up the next day, the house was quiet.

Sheng Anan couldn't help laughing, it really made her quiet enough.

She was driven to school by the driver as usual.

I went out for dinner with my classmates at noon, and called my aunt first in the evening, "Did Mei Shurang say whether he would go back for dinner?"

"The young master said that he has to entertain tonight, so he probably won't come back for dinner."

Sheng Anan nodded, "Understood, then you should cook less, I'm not too hungry."

"Oh good!"

Once again, they started to look up and see each other, but they ignored each other when they met.

She wasn't proactive in the first place, and if he didn't talk to her, it was impossible for her to take the initiative to post it. The time for her to take the initiative has long passed.

Uncle Mei has been on a business trip for a long time, so the state of the two of them is naturally not short.

Almost half a month is almost a month.

Of course, Sheng An'an could feel his depression.

Sometimes he came back late, but he would knock on her door inexplicably. After she opened the door, he would stand there and stare at her without saying anything until she closed the door.

Sometimes he even refused to let her close the door, and put one hand against the door panel while staring at her.

Only once, I suddenly asked her, "Have you thought about it clearly, can you continue? I'll check the information and see if I can't forgive the evil?"

But before she could answer, he slammed the door for her and left.

To be honest, if he doesn't leave, Sheng An'an doesn't know how to answer at all.

Or, perhaps, he was the last person to want an answer.

Maybe this kind of depression really made people feel nervous, and finally waited until Uncle Mei came back from a business trip.

At the dinner table that day, Mei Shurang said in a very natural, abrupt, but indifferent tone: "The house is almost ready, I'll move in recently."