Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Yeliang!" Because she didn't move at all, Fan Xiaozheng's voice became more and more serious, "You better not really make me angry, open the door."

This trick is still useful.

The door lock clicked twice, and then opened from the inside.

The man raised his eyes to look at her with a sullen and ferocious face. He was about to get angry at first, but he narrowed his eyes slightly in the next second.

Ask: "What happened to the face?"

The scar on her left face was different from usual, Fan Xiaozheng could tell it at a glance when she was with her day and night.

It is usually a scar, but today it seems to be corroded, or scratched and relapsed, with abnormal blood red, and the scope is still expanding.

Ye Liang pursed her lips, resisting the urge to scratch, "I don't know."

Speaking of her scars, she had three 'treatments' at Tang Jiu's. She changed the formula for herself, so it seemed to have eased.

Tonight, I don't know why I suddenly acted like that.

When she woke up from the car, she thought her skin was uncomfortable due to the pressure of the leather cushion of the seat, but when she went upstairs to look in the mirror, she realized that it was beyond her expectation.

Was she using the wrong potion?

She shouldn't have made such a mistake.

Fan Xiaozheng's face was very ugly, and he had already called, "Come here, now, immediately, immediately!"

He tossed three words in a row, and then frowned, "She had a problem with your treatment, who else would she turn to if she didn't ask you?"

Then hang up the phone.

Because of the unknown situation, he dared not touch her face, so he could only wait.

"What did you eat in the company?" After a while, the man looked at her and asked.

Yeliang just said: "I have no history of allergies."

The man's face is still ugly, but he is also patient: "Have you eaten?"

She answered impatiently: "Sorbet."

As a result, Fan Xiaozheng's face became even more ugly, "What's the date today, and I don't know what it is?"

It's not just about the date, she shouldn't eat iced food with her physique, and he has been stopping her recently.

In the past, Ye Liang was not paranoid about this kind of snacks, but after being controlled by Fan Xiaozheng, he wanted to eat a few bites from time to time.

……

After waiting for almost half an hour, Tang Jiu hurried over, and when he entered the door, he saw the strangeness on her face.

His eyes were full of inquiries and he looked at her. After all, only she knew what was on her face.

Fan Xiaozheng was sitting next to her, and it was impossible for Tang Jiu to directly ask her if she had changed the potion for scars recently, which irritated her skin.

Tang Jiu sat down and read it carefully for her.

Her skin is extremely delicate, and it can be seen that the edge of the scar is red and itchy, and she wants to be allergic, but she said that she has no history of allergies.

That should be the medicine irritated the skin.

But Tang Jiu couldn't say this, so he stroked the glasses frame for a long time, and made up the reason seriously: "It should be related to diet. It is estimated that the skin is a little weak due to three lasers. Mrs. Fan pays more attention to supplementing nutrition, the problem is not very big .”

In the end, Tang Jiu was afraid that Fan Xiaozheng would not be able to answer too many questions, so he looked at Yeliang first.

Q: "Does your skin still hurt recently?"

She shook her head.

But the expression of the man on the side changed slightly, "It hurts? Why does it hurt?"

Tang Jiu didn't understand, so when Ye Liang wanted to stop him, he said bluntly: "Don't you know? Every operation will hurt her for a whole day."

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes fell on the woman's face.

She never mentioned it to him. At first he asked, but when she said she didn't feel anything, he believed it and never asked again.

"Go back first, it's hard work." Ye Liang said, nodding slightly at Tang Jiu.

Tang Jiu felt the subtleness in the air, and nodded wisely, "Then I'll go first, pay attention to diet!"

As soon as the guests left, the villa was quiet.

Mama Zhang lingered at the door of the living room for a while, then said, "Sir, dinner is ready!"

The man said in a deep voice, "Eat first."

She didn't want to be unhappy, so she went to eat quietly.

But I couldn't escape after eating.

When she went upstairs, the man followed, and once again kept her stuck in the middle of the corridor.

"Why don't you tell me that the operation will hurt?"

Ye Liang laughed, "Is Mr. Fan a three-year-old? Isn't it common sense that surgery will hurt?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were gloomy, and she was the one who told him that it didn't hurt.

If she wanted to go back to her side sleeper, she had to pass him, but she couldn't get through, so she had to lean on the armrest.

Her hair fell loose, and occasionally it would itch where she touched the scar. She raised her hand to brush her long hair behind her ears, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her lips.

Continued: "Besides, I promised you, and I should give it to Miss Lin. So what if it hurts?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to exchange my guilt?"

She couldn't help laughing, "I want to exchange for your guilt, shouldn't I cry to you every time the pain hurts?"

But she never mentioned it.

At this moment, Fan Xiaozheng didn't know whether to be angry or angry.

"It's okay, I'm going back to rest. Don't worry, since I have a problem with my face, I'd better give this medicine to Ms. Lin after a while. If the scar of your sweetheart gets worse, you can't kill me?"

The man ignored the ambiguity in her tone, "Sleeping in the master bedroom."

Of course she was not happy, she frowned softly, looked down at him for a while, "Are you sure, are you still arguing with me?"

From last night to now, she is still restless, but very tired.

"No noise, sleep in the master bedroom." His words were concise and unquestionable.

Ye Liang closed her eyes, "I want to sleep on my side."

"You live alone, how do I know if your face is serious at night?"

She smiled coolly, "What are you worried about? Are you worried that if I falsely report the truth, will I hurt your woman?"

The man frowned slightly, "Are you sure you want to continue talking like this?"

It may be that his face is too ferocious, and there is no way to carefully capture the expression, so the slight changes in his pair of deep eyes can be easily detected.

Ye Liang couldn't stand him staring at her darkly at this moment, making her breathless.

In the end, she compromised.

Just entered the bedroom, but heard him say: "Help me take a bath."

Just as she was about to refuse, the man's face remained unchanged and he was confident, "I fell down my leg and couldn't stand up."

The implication is that she caused it.

If you don't wash him, maybe no one will be able to sleep tonight.

She went to the closet to help the man pick out a bathrobe. Just as she came out, she heard him say, "Change another one."

Although the reason is unknown, in order to avoid quarrels, Ye Liang did as she did and changed into a velvet one.

"Don't like the material."

She glanced at the clothes in her hand, and went back to change another one.

"Too thin." He turned out to be so picky.

This time, Ye Liang finally couldn't hold back, "Go in and get it yourself."

"Out of reach." The man had good reason, because he couldn't get up tonight.

Putting one piece of clothing back and hanging it was too tiring, so she simply threw the clothes in her hand on the dressing table and went in to get another one.

I haven't chosen yet, I heard a man's voice from the door of the locker room, "Why transfer property?"