Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang originally wanted to toughen his temper to the end, but saw him staring at him dangerously.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Those who know the current affairs are Junjie. After all, she pursed her soft lips and did not stand up to him.

Fan Xiaozheng was quite satisfied with her performance, and in that posture, he raised his hand to brush away her slightly messy hair from struggling, and looked at her face brightly.

It seemed very curious, "How did you do it in a few months?"

She glanced at him unfriendly, "Shut up..."

Before she finished speaking, the man's fingertips on her face were half pressed against her lips, full of threats.

So, Ye Liang swallowed half of what he said, and chose to change the sentence: "Why, you want to use it on your face too?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Good things, of course everyone wants them."

Ye Liang looked calm, and shook his head innocently, "It's a pity, I don't know, but Yan Nanqing gave it to me, why don't you ask him?"

His eyes were full of suspicion, "Yan Nanqing?"

The end of her eyebrows slightly arched, "Why, why do you want to say why he treats me so well? Is there any unclear relationship?"

"Hmm." He hummed barely audibly.

Ye Liang sneered, "Yan Nanqing and Xi Sa made a contractual transaction, so don't you offer me who is ugly? Isn't that courting death?"

The man nodded.

Fan Xiaozheng was indeed curious about what medicine she took.

The scars on his face were caused by medication, which was the only one in the world, and no one else used it.

Therefore, he was thinking, the scars on her face can be removed so cleanly, could it be the same person who gave him the medicine?

Fan Xiaozheng has used 'his' medicine for so many years, but he has never actually known any information about the other party, his last name, or even his exact gender.

For a moment of his trance, the woman's already petite body had already slipped away from under him.

But he angrily asked him, "What am I wearing?"

She has been in Ye Zhuang all the time, and she didn't have many clothes, but he tore them to pieces.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her sideways, as if it was a matter of course, "Go back to the Bauhinia Garden."

Yeliang just said, "I won't return."

The man frowned slightly, "How do you go down without clothes?"

This is indeed a problem.

His coat smelled of Jolo's perfume, and she didn't even want to touch it again.

Sheng Chun was like a roundworm in his master's stomach, just at this moment he got into the car and asked, "Mr. directly?"

Fan Xiaozheng gave a "hmm" and said, "Open the screen."

The rear compartment becomes an independent and spacious space.

Yeliang originally wanted to rest quietly for a while, but Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were always on her face, which made her very uncomfortable.

"How many times have you never seen a good-looking woman?" She was finally annoyed and stared at him.

But he was not angry, instead he slightly hooked his lips, "Twenty years."

"..."

Yeliang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But there is one thing that Fan Xiaozheng didn't lie, in the past so many years, he didn't have any women around him, and he didn't have the leisure to watch them.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters made him marry a woman like this, why don't you take a second look now?

after an hour.

The car was parked in the Bauhinia Garden.

Seeing Mr. Zhang's wheelchair getting off, Mama Zhang went over to help get the briefcase.

Then I saw another person getting out of the car, and it was a woman, and I was stunned for a moment.

After so many months, my wife suddenly disappeared. My husband only said that he was on vacation, and he never brought any woman back. What's wrong today...?
Seeing that the woman was about to walk in, Zhang Ma took a step and stood in front of her.

The words were addressed to Fan Xiaozheng, "Sir, do you still want to talk about official business?"

Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair hadn't moved yet. He looked at Zhang's mother and knew that she was dissatisfied with him for bringing the woman back.

Looking up at the woman, "Now do you know how flamboyant your face is?"

Mama Zhang only looked up at this moment, and the moment she saw the face clearly, her pupils dilated slightly.

It's not an exaggeration, as a woman and at such an age, Zhang's mother has seen many beautiful women, but she always thinks that his wife's skin is the best and the whitest.

But the woman in front of me is so pretty!
Her hair was pinned behind her ears, her face was perfectly presented, and her skin was so fair that the lights in the yard were on.

Take a closer look, those eyes, why are they so beautiful that they look familiar?
Just as Zhang Ma was thinking, Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair went in, and the woman naturally wanted to follow.

Mama Zhang immediately came back to her senses, and stretched out her hands, "Miss, our husband is married, it doesn't matter how beautiful you are!"

Ye Liang smiled, "Didn't he often bring women back recently?"

this sound?
Mama Zhang wondered again.

Sheng Chun walked over and said a few words to Zhang Ma in a low voice.

Then Mama Zhang stood there in a daze, and didn't move until all the people had left before she quickly followed into the house.

Yeliang went up to change clothes, and when she came down, Mama Zhang warmed up the milk before going to bed and brought it to the living room, but her eyes were glued to her.

After a while, I asked, "Are you...really our wife?"

She took small sips of milk, with a noncommittal expression.

Mama Zhang looked like she was full of questioning sentences, but Sheng Chun signaled and intervened to take her out before she could speak.

"Really wife?" She tugged at Sheng Chun.

Sheng Chun nodded with a sullen face.

Zhang Ma clapped her hands, "Then how good-looking are the young masters and young misses born?"

Shengchun...

There is nothing left in the horoscope.

As a loyal servant, Zhang Ma, of course, let the old man know such good news immediately.

Recently, the Vatican Group has been plagued by smog, and the old man is not in good health and in a bad mood. This is good news anyway.

As a result, almost half an hour later, the doorbell of Bauhinia Garden suddenly rang.

At that time, the master and hostess of the villa were still in the living room.

Seeing the old man come in, he was stunned.

"It's so late, why are you..." Sheng Chun opened the door with surprise.

The old man went straight to the living room, "Where is Xiao Ye?"

Ye Liang got up, but before he could speak, the old man blew his beard and stared, "Who are you?"

Ye Liang could only smile lightly, "Grandpa, it's me."

The old man naturally knew her voice, and it was only then that he opened his eyes to look at her.

But when he saw her peerless face clearly, he stared at her for several seconds.

For a long while, he stared at her quietly, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Ye Liang thought that the old man was shocked.

But in the next second, the crutch the old man was leaning on fell to the ground with a "bang!"

Sheng Chun quickly stabilized his body, helped him to sit on the sofa.

"Are you okay?" Ye Liang knew that the old man was not in good health recently, so she walked over with a worried face.

But before she met the old man and loved you, she was suddenly dodged.

Ye Liang paused for a moment, thinking that he, like Zhang Ma, was not used to the unfamiliarity of her face, so she smiled and explained, "Grandpa, I, Xiao Ye!"

"You, you...don't come here!" The old man didn't look at her anymore, but raised his hand tremblingly to stop her.

Fan Xiaozheng also frowned, and the wheelchair leaned over slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Fan Lijun was breathing heavily, and raised his hand to remove the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes still drooping.

After a long time, he finally waved his hand, his voice was slightly trance, and the tone was very low: "It's okay...it's okay."

Only then did Fan Xiaozheng raise his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Mama Zhang had just entered the living room before going back to rest.

"Why do you ask the old man to join in the fun so late?"

Zhang Ma also saw that something was wrong with the old man, "What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing to do with Mama Zhang." The old man seemed to have recovered, and put on his glasses again.

There was a slight smile on his face, "I haven't seen you in a few months, why are you still reborn?"

Ye Liang smiled lightly, "Thanks to my friend, the medicine is good."

The old man nodded, "Good thing! Good thing!"

Fan Xiaozheng saw that something was wrong with him, but he didn't ask any further questions, and just let Zhang Ma take care of him and stayed in the Bauhinia Garden.

However, the old man was very stubborn, he wanted to go back to the old house at such a late hour, and said he was only here to see his grandson-in-law, and he would feel at ease when he saw her.

No one can screw him.

That night, Ye Liang slept on her side, and Fan Xiaozheng knew that she was tired from being entangled today, so he didn't feel embarrassed.

However, when he woke up the next day, he didn't even see the woman.

"Going out?" The man raised his sword eyebrows.

Zhang's mother on the side was too frightened by the husband's sudden temper to raise her head, "You...didn't say that the wife can't go out..."

"Where did you go?" he asked again.

But Ye Liang never talked about the itinerary before going out, and of course the servants always asked questions.

After breakfast, Fan Xiaozheng went to her company.

Dai Xi received him.

"Liangliang really didn't come to the company, you have been to the office too, haven't you?" Dai Xi looked helplessly at the living Buddha who was sitting motionless.

"She only has one number?"

Dai Xi nodded.

Unfortunately, her phone was turned off.

When the atmosphere here was stalemate, Dai Xi's office door was suddenly pushed open.

Several people looked over in unison.

Ye Liang was wearing a long knitted dress, a beige pure wool coat, and a light red scarf. At a glance, the palm-sized face was set off extremely beautifully.

Fan Xiaozheng frowned, "Do you really enjoy making people look for such things?"

He didn't know how many times he looked for her like a headless chicken.

Ye Liang looked at Dai Xi, "You go out first."

Dai Xi pointed to herself, this is her office.

There was no other way, Sheng Chun was about to leave, she pursed her lips, and had no choice but to give them the space.

in the room.

Fan Xiaozheng stared at her deeply, "What did you do?"

Ye Liang put down her bag, looked a little tired, poured a glass of water, and didn't answer.

He heard the man's wheelchair approaching quickly, and then he snatched the undrinked water.

The water spilled out, which showed that he was really angry at the moment.

"Can I disappear out of thin air?" She could only look at him.

The man's gaze was still cold, "What did you do?"

"I thought you wanted me to come back so much, why do you have to stare at me like a prisoner when I come back?...Ah!"

As soon as her careless words fell, she was dragged over by him.

The body was rotated in a circle, and it was directly forced to fall on his lap. Just as he wanted to get up, he was held by his waist and imprisoned so that he could not move!

The man's low and suppressed voice came from above his head, "When I ask you, answer it properly!"

With such a posture, Ye Liang didn't dare to fool him casually, she knew very well what he would do.

I had no choice but to say: "Go and see if there is a suitable house."

house?

He turned her around.

Ye Liang continued: "I said, I don't want to continue living in the Bauhinia Garden."

The man's thin lips moved, "Reason."

She couldn't help laughing, "Can you let me get up first?"

As soon as he spoke, his breath was sucked into her neck, and his thinking couldn't function normally.

However, it was obviously impossible, and he fixed his eyes on her.

Ye Liang looked at him seriously, without losing his temper, and said: "No matter what happens now, everything before I left happened, and you want me to pretend that nothing happened?"

She smiled, "Aren't I too humble?"

For a while, Fan Xiaozheng did not speak.

After a while, he let go of her.

"Okay." He said calmly, "I respect you."

Ye Liang was a little surprised at being so straightforward, and looked at him.

Just listen to the man continue: "I will pay the money."

Of course she wouldn't accept it, "I'll just buy it myself."

After a pause, he smiled half-smile, "Unless you really have a habit of buying villas for women...won't you buy it for Qiao Luo too?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes were already cutting her flesh, and his thin lips were evil and cold, "Have you tried it in the office?"

"..." Yeliang wisely stopped hitting him.

……

For the next few days, she was looking at the house.

In the end, I chose a single noble apartment, outside the third ring road, with a good environment and a good location, not too far from the company.

The hardcover apartment, she moved in directly with her bag.

On the second day of living in, we welcomed the first guest.

There is no one else but him.

At that time, she had just taken a shower, her bathrobe was not very proper, and her hair had just been blown.

Seeing him, he frowned, "It's so late, you're here...?"

The wheelchair squeezed open the door and walked in, her next words fell silent.

Fan Xiaozheng entered the living room, "Didn't you always care about Lin Youyou?"

"What?" She didn't respond for a while.

The man looked at her, "Should I explain her matter clearly, and then go back to live in the Bauhinia Garden."

Yeliang didn't know why he was so obsessed with this matter.

"The relationship between me and you is not that simple anymore. There were various reasons for getting married back then. Now that we have separated, then..."

"Seven Oaks is now vacant." He cut her off.

Ye Liang had to stop.

Follow his words, "Miss Lin can't live anymore?"

"Let's go." He said briefly.

She didn't know why, "Let's go?"

Then with a slight smile, "So it's because Ms. Lin left, so you made the next best thing and asked me to go back?"

And just as she finished speaking, a man's voice came from over there: "It's done, you go and test the water..."

The man's voice stopped halfway, and he looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "President Fan?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes naturally fell on Gong Leng over there.

Gong Leng's shirt buttons are still open at the moment, and he is fastening the second button.

It was a cold day, her upper body was bare, and she... when she opened the door, the belt of her bathrobe was irregularly messy.

The man's eyes had already cooled down, and he looked at her again, his thin lips curled up in a mocking arc, "Is this why you have to move out anyway?"

"Lack of a man?"

Ye Liang frowned, "Can you stop being so ugly?"

"You look good?" The man was looking at her with dark eyes, "I'll ask you one last time."

Yeliang's temper also came up, and his tone was very hard, "It's the same a hundred times, I won't go back to live."

His cold eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and then he said a word with his thin lips: "Okay."

After saying this sentence, the wheelchair turned 180 degrees directly, said exactly what he said, and turned to leave.

But Ye Liang paused again when she saw him.

With their backs turned, they said coldly, "I kept Lin Youqiao all the time in order to use her to force Yan Nanqing to compromise."

"Now that Yan Nanqing's business has been won, she is naturally worthless."

After explaining these two sentences, Fan Xiaozheng really left.

He came and went like the wind and disappeared, Ye Liang suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.