Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

There was a pause in the movement of her hands.

Mentioning this, she didn't answer him, but turned around, "Call the bank tomorrow and unblock me."

The man also automatically filters her words, repeatedly asking: "Why?"

Ye Liang took a nightgown, and this time he waved his hand to let him see, "Is this head office ready?"

"You answer, that's fine."

She held the clothes tightly, with a faint smile on her face, "What is transfer? It's just that you didn't put all your eggs in the same basket."

Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips twitched, "Trying an axe?"

He has also been in the business world for so many years. Although his position in the Fanshi Group seems insignificant, people in the industry who have really come into contact with him know that Fan Xiaozheng is not someone in the pool.

If it weren't for this, with Fan Weiping and Fan Weilan's prejudice against him, it would be impossible for him to stay in the Fanshi Group.

So, what kind of behavior is the transfer of property, and he still doesn't know?
"Anyway, the Ninth Era is so big, will I disappear overnight?" She still didn't answer his question directly.

The man hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, "You are honest."

He knew the meaning of her words very well, and she would not disappear overnight, but one day she would still leave.

There's no need for Yeliang to hide this point, after all, they talked so clearly with each other, and when he fell in love with her, he would listen to her completely, and she could leave or stay as she wanted.

Seeing that she refused to speak, Fan Xiaozheng did not continue to ask.

"bath."

Ye Liang pushed his wheelchair into the bathroom.

There was enough space in the bathroom, and the wheelchair was parked by the door, so she turned her face away, "Call me when you're done undressing."

But there was no movement for a long time behind him.

She had to frown and look at him again, the man was looking at her quietly, with a helpless and innocent look on his face.

"Can I undress myself and pester you for a long time?"

Ye Liang pursed her lips, and retorted unconvinced: "Who knows if it was intentional, you are so fond of making trouble for nothing, and you only enjoy seeing others suffer."

After Fan Xiaozheng listened to her, he looked at her slightly, he couldn't see any emotion, but he shouldn't be unhappy, but staring at her like that made Ye Liang feel uncomfortable.

Shut up, and reached out to help him untie his tie first.

The coat is easy, but Ye Liang always feels uncomfortable when helping him take off his shirt, she has to bend down to help him unbutton it.

And the man's eyes just happened to be on her chest.

When she noticed something, she subconsciously stood up straight, and let go of his clothes, with a displeased expression on her face, "You can always do the clothes yourself?"

The man took it for granted, "No."

Ye Liang really didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, "I didn't push you to fall into the middle of the road, why should I serve you?"

His thin lips twitched slightly, "You are Mrs. Fan."

She smiled, "Well, let me give up this position and make an announcement to the whole city tomorrow?"

The man looked good-tempered, "Didn't you make it clear? If you want to leave, it's not that easy. I'm happy and satisfied."

Ye Liang smiled maskedly, "Mr. Na Fan, what do you want to be happy and satisfied?"

He lowered his head to look at his shirt and signaled her to continue with his work.

She closed her eyes and took a little breath, "Then ask Mr. Fan to take care of your eyes."

Someone simply leaned back, "My wife, can't I feast my eyes?"

Ye Liang couldn't help but stare after hearing this.

Playing a hooligan can be so confident and plausible. Is there anyone else besides him?
What's even more exasperating is that he added in a serious and low voice: "This is a compliment to you."

Praise her for her good figure?
What can she say?
"You move." Ye Liang helped him unbutton the bottom, because the hem of the shirt was pinned in the trousers, she tried a little bit of strength but couldn't pull it out, so she had to look up at him.

The man's eyes just collided with her.

Probably because the distance was too close, there was silence for two or three seconds.

Yeliang's first reaction was to straighten up and distance herself, but the man raised his hand and clasped the back of her head with his palm, "On purpose?"

She looked puzzled.

He only heard the evil half-smile in the man's eyes, "Is it really hard work for you to find a way to attract me?"

Only then did Yeliang realize what he meant.

It is said that excessive closeness between opposite sexes will produce hormones. He thought it was her intention to entangle with him at such a close distance right now?Could it be that she did it on purpose just now when she was bent over to be looked at by him?

"Then do you want me to continue to help?" He has something to say.

The man hooked his lips, "Naturally."

But he just wouldn't cooperate.

Yeliang stared at him twice before he said lightly: "Take off the belt first."

When listening to him say this, Ye Liang clearly felt that there was an unknown smile in his tone, which seemed to be mocking but not.

In fact, Fan Xiaozheng did laugh, but not mockingly.

She didn't even have this bit of common sense, and her movements were even clumsy, which meant that she had never treated other men like this before.

"I will leave it to you in the future." Suddenly, he said again.

She didn't know, so she asked casually, "What?"

He said, "Belt."

After she went to see him, she continued: "From now on, only you can explain."

When Ye Liang understood what he said, her ears felt hot, she habitually bit her lips slightly, trying her best to focus on unbuttoning her belt.

Unconsciously, every picture of intimate entanglement with him would be printed in her mind. Speaking of which, she did enjoy the benefits every time, and didn't need to help him at all, even all her own clothes were done by him.

With such a mess in her mind, her hands became more confused, and her soft brows frowned in anxiety.

It was vaguely felt that the sitting man also started to frown.

She looked up, and sure enough, she saw his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"What's wrong?" There was a bit of worry in her eyes, did she hurt him?

The man seemed to be able to understand what she was thinking, and his thin lips moved, "If you dawdle for a while, I won't feel good, and you don't want to feel good either."

Ye Liang felt as if she had been touched, "Didn't you fall on your leg today? I didn't touch it..."

Up to now, she has only helped to untie the tie and take off the coat. At this moment, the shirt has not been solved, and it is stuck by the belt again.

When did you touch her leg.

In the end, the man forbearance calmed his voice, a little hoarse, "You just touched my leg that didn't fall!"

Then he stared at her, "Just hang on for a while, why don't you just eat you and then wash?"

Suddenly, Ye Liang stared at him blankly, then looked down again.

She has lived for so many years anyway, and she doesn't know where she has heard people say that men have three legs.

A face turned red quickly, and his head was buried directly, "I'll do it as soon as possible!"