Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Have you finished asking?" Seeing that he was still silent, Sheng An could only frown slightly and looked at him.

Mei Shurang nodded and said, "Go to sleep."

This time he took the initiative to take a step back, leaving room for her to close the door, but he didn't leave and just stood there.

Sheng Anan looked at him, paused for a while, and then closed the door.

Turn around and look at the bedroom.

I always feel that those days are still as vivid as yesterday, and it really is not a good thing that my memory is too good.

Lying on the bed, she was obviously very tired, she just didn't fall asleep for a long time, with her eyes closed, scene after scene flashed in her mind, she couldn't think about it, but it didn't stop.

Especially in the scene at the street intersection just now, she really didn't know what Mei Shu meant.

Although he also hates her, he still has feelings for her, and there is Mei Hua in the middle, so he wants to try again, does that mean?

Well, if he doesn't say this kind of thing directly, Sheng An'an won't be able to comprehend it self-righteously. If she understands it wrong, she will become self-indulgent.

After tossing and turning until the middle of the night, Sheng An'an finally managed to fall asleep.

I force myself to get up early in the morning.

When the alarm clock rang, she was too sleepy to lift her hands.

Before returning to the capital, she didn't have to clock in at work from nine to five, and Mei Hua didn't need her to worry too much, so she woke up whenever she thought of it every day.

But after taking the job of the network supervisor manager, I have to get up by the hour and go to the company to check in.

Yawning, she went into the bathroom to wash her face, and habitually stretched out her hand, facing the empty bathroom cabinet, she was a little dazed.

Last night, she was temporarily brought here by Mei Shurang, so there were no toiletries here for her, let alone a bath.

What should I do?
At this time, Auntie was not around, so she could only go to Uncle Mei.

Coincidentally, she stood at the door of Uncle Mei's bedroom and took a look inside. He seemed to have left the house long ago, and the bedroom door was still open.

This made her difficult.

"What's the matter?" A man's low voice came from behind, a bit lazy and indifferent in the morning.

Sheng An'an turned around when she heard the voice.

His gaze paused for a moment, then he quickly moved away.

Mei Shurang was shirtless, with bare arms, but she still had such a good figure, strong and material, and she was too embarrassed to stare at it.

I had no choice but to turn my face slightly, and said: "I... there is nothing to wash in that room, I don't know where to find new ones."

Mei Shu's thin lips moved slightly, "Where is everything in this house, is there anyone who knows better than you?"

"...I checked, and the spare places are all empty, it should be that Auntie has cleaned up the room."

The man nodded, "It's strange that it hasn't been cleaned up for three years. What if someone new lives in?"

Sheng An'an really couldn't answer those words.

I could only look at him anxiously, "I'm in a hurry, why don't I... borrow yours?"

Without waiting for his consent or objection, she pushed him away and went to his room.

Her hair is easy to take care of, and she doesn't seem to be able to put on makeup today, so she simply took a shower without washing her hair, washed her face, did some skin care, and went straight out.

His things don't seem to change brands much, Sheng An'an is quite easy to use.

When he came out of the bathroom, Mei Shurang had already changed his clothes, without a tie, and the top two buttons of his shirt were open, looking very casual.

"Don't you need to go to work?" She looked over and asked.

Mei Shurang hummed softly, "The entire government hall is watching from top to bottom, what do you think?"

Oh, that's right, after all, he is one of the top three candidates for new officials, and the Council Hall is the place where the focus is.

So, Sheng An'an smiled, "In such a place, I never thought that you would go in and sit in that position."

What kind of serious, upright, low-key, and rigorous person must be to take the position of director?
he?In her eyes, none of them seemed to fit.

And after asking this question, Sheng An'an found that he had already looked at her very unfriendlyly.

I could only purse my lips belatedly, "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, just... Maybe I'm too familiar with the other side of your work, so..."

At that time, Mei Shurang didn't bother with her either.

But when she was almost finished, he was also going to go out, and he called her to the car, as if he was going to see her off.

In the car, he abruptly continued the topic just now: "Which side?"

"Huh?" She turned her head and looked over, smiling a little embarrassedly.

Mei Shurang was driving the car with a blank expression on his face, a little upset, "Three years have passed since the indiscriminate disaster that fell from the sky, and you still plan to continue to label me?"

Now that this matter has been mentioned directly, Sheng An'an simply looked at him and said, "Even if my positioning before I wanted to take revenge was not accurate, there is no deviation, right?"

"Aren't you flirtatious? Aren't you cold-blooded? Don't you have a good temper?"

The man gave her a sideways glance, and pulled his lips, "Well, you continue."

But Sheng Anan wisely stopped talking, and turned his voice slightly, "However, these characteristics of yours are more targeted. They are all outside of work and do not affect work, so... it should be quite suitable for this position, otherwise others How did you choose you?"

She also knew he was excellent.

"You still owe me an explanation." After a while, Mei Shurang said in a low voice.

Sheng An'an also knew that he wanted to know exactly why she wanted to take revenge on him.

"I'll pick you up after get off work. You treat me." He said again.

"..." She frowned slightly, "I have to go see Mei Hua."

"Let's watch after eating."

It seemed that she had no choice at all.

Mei Shurang sent her directly to the door of the company.

"Don't get out of the car, I can go in by myself, thank you!" Sheng Anan pointed out while taking off his seat belt.

The man glanced over lightly, knowing what she meant, he was afraid of other people's gossip.

He cooperated, didn't move on the seat, watched her get out of the car, repeated it just before closing the door, and said: "If you can't pick up people after get off work, you won't come to work here in the future."

Sheng Anan: "..."

She closed the car door and hurried to the company.

The boss is in the lobby on the first floor, looking at her with a smile, "Ms. An, good morning!"

Sheng An'an smiled politely, "Mr. Chen, you too!"

Mr. Chen's eyes were squinted, "I saw Mr. Mei's car brought you here."

She just smiled, "It's the driver. I borrowed his car."

"You two, are you really related?"

"The elevator is here, Mr. Chen."

But it's obvious that Mr. Chen really regards her as a treasure he dug out.

As soon as the noon break came, Mr. Chen came to look for her with a smile, and wanted to have dinner together, and he was the host.