Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

You can feel the gradually warm and ambiguous breath in the air.

The man's eyes became deeper and darker, staring at her with intense ink.

"Don't forget that I have nothing to do with you." The woman pierced the atmosphere with a cool tone in the silence.

Displeasure flashed across Fan Xiaozheng's brows for a moment, but it was fleeting, and he didn't care about it. The hand that supported her soft lips wrapped around her neck, closing the distance between them.

"The marriage certificate has not been moved at all." This was his answer.

"I don't want to continue to be your Mrs. Fan!" She said straight away: "There is Lin Youqiao on the left, and Qiao Luo on the right. Are there more Shen Youqiao and Song Youqiao in the past three or four months? I don't think it's dirty!"

The darkness in Fan Xiaozheng's eyes finally cleared up a bit, and he looked at her, "You think I'm dirty?"

Ye Liang looked at him fearlessly, "Should I applaud, saying that Mr. Fan is really amazing and amazing when he sleeps with so many women?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a bit of coolness on the lips, and the voice was low and cold, "Do you think I have a good temper?"

Ye Liang sneered and laughed, "Outsiders don't know, I know very well that Mr. Fan's temper can't be worse!"

The man snorted coldly, "So, you want to continue?"

She was not to be outdone, "Why, you have a bad temper, and everyone has to serve you humblely? I have a bad temper."

Fan Xiaozheng opened his lips, "Then I will serve you."

After all, he gestured to kiss her.

But Ye Liang frowned, her whole body resisted, so she instinctively raised her hand to stop her.

"Hmm!" The man hummed in a low voice, vaguely.

Yeliang didn't know what exactly he was doing, but he did feel that his nails were scratching him.

I have seen Fan Xiaozheng turn his head away.

Her complexion also changed. Don't look at his face with many scars, but I heard that he was being treated last time, and it seemed to be effective, and now there are many intact skin.

Just right, there were clearly visible red marks where her nails scratched.

The man has turned his gaze back, his eyes are completely dark, "Is it over?"

She didn't do it on purpose, but she still had a temper in her heart, and she was unwilling to be so subdued, so she turned her face away, "I want to get out of the car!"

There was no response from Fan Xiaozheng.

But Ye Liang frowned suddenly, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "What are you doing? Fan Xiaozheng, stop!"

He kept a gloomy face without saying a word, but he did not offend her idlely, his aura was domineering, and his actions were even more unstoppable.

"Oh!" She was deprived of her breath, no matter how much she tried to struggle and escape, she couldn't escape his overwhelming presence.

The restless hands were imprisoned by him and thrown to the top of the head to press down, and the man's heavy breath lingered from the lips to the collarbone.

Her struggle suddenly became more intense.

And Fan Xiaozheng's movements also stopped, and suddenly intensified in the next second, almost with a wrist force.

"Sting!" With a sound, her clothes were directly scrapped.

Ye Liang wanted to block it with her hands, but she had a small face and small hands, everything was small, but her breasts were not small, and she was just covering the sky with leaves, so it was useless at all.

The man's gaze fell on her, from shock at the beginning to disbelief, and he fixed her eyes firmly.

Ask: "How did you do it?"

She didn't want to answer, but the man didn't allow it. He squeezed her palm-sized face and forced her to watch him answer the question.

Although the lighting in the car is not very good, you can still see the criss-cross marks on her body.

Like a whiplash wound.

Fan Xiaozheng naturally knew what her body looked like before.

She couldn't avoid his sight, and she just said lightly, "It will be fine for a few more days."

"I ask you who made it?!" The man said every word, domineering and heavily suppressed.

Seeing her soft lips pursed, as if she didn't want to mention it, she finally lowered her voice with a bit of gentle patience, "Huh?"

"Xi Sa?" When Fan Xiaozheng pronounced the name, his voice became obviously cold.

Yeliang still didn't respond, and stretched out his hand to think about the coat he just threw aside.

Such a reaction also made Fan Xiaozheng confirm his guess.

Then she said indifferently: "Do you think Xisa City is so easy to enter and so easy to exit?"

"Being his woman is to fulfill the contract, so as long as I want to leave, no matter what conditions he puts forward, I can only be forced to accept it."

He said with a smile, "Of course, after earning a business contract with you, I also came out. It's a good deal."

cost-effective?

Fan Xiaozheng's hands and fists were about to be crushed, "You're thinking of tofu? Are you stupid?"

Ye Liang looked at his sullen face, "Then what do you think, what should we do? Sleep with him for one night, and then leave Xisa City with the contract?"

"you dare!"

She smiled weakly, "So, on balance, wouldn't it be a good deal to get a beating?"

Xi Sa only mentioned this one condition, and then completed the contract, and didn't ask for a few extra points of profit without taking advantage of the convenience. She really thought it was a good deal.

Otherwise, if she loses Lingge's profits, she will feel that she owes Fan Xiaozheng.

Ye Liang said: "None of Xisa's women won't be whipped by him, probably because of his habit."

She spoke neither fast nor slow, neither salty nor bland, as if the one who hurt was not her.

"That's why you hid in Yezhuang and refused to go back to the Bauhinia Garden?" The man looked at her fixedly.

Ye Liang didn't deny it either.

She lived here, indeed, to heal her injuries, and it was inconvenient to walk around, so she simply wanted to be clean.

"Don't look at me like that." She said, "It's not easy to leave scars on my body, and the medicine I use is also very good."

The man snorted coldly, "Isn't that big scar on your face back then?"

That is not easy to leave scars?

That's it.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't bother her about this, it had already happened.

"Come back now." This time, although his tone was a little calm, he could not be bothered, and looked at her, "Either come back with me, or lie under the wheel and let Shengchun crush you."

Out of sight, out of mind.

Damn it, the woman on the side actually moved towards the car door and made a gesture.

The man frowned, "What are you doing?"

She was still serious, "Didn't you lie under the wheels?"

Fan Xiaozheng: ...

"Itchy skin?"

She withdrew her hand, curled her lips slightly, "This is between Yan Nanqing and Xi Sa, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to feel guilty, and..."

She reiterated, "Even if the marriage certificate is still there, I don't want to be unclear with you. The harm you have done to me has already been done..."

"I met Qiao Luo for a dinner party last night." He interrupted suddenly.

After such a long episode, he suddenly answered and explained seriously, "The coat is in the hands of Young Master Mei, and the buttons were missing when he returned it to me. He is always affectionate, you know."

Mei Shao is not sentimental, it has nothing to do with her, she chooses not to hear.

"Call Qiao Luo and Mei Shurang to confront each other tomorrow?" He asked again.

She still didn't respond.

The next second, he was caught off guard, and he grabbed his ankle and grabbed him back, pulled him under him, and bent down.

He squinted at her, "Is it hard or soft?"