Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

In the study, the three of them were silent for a while.

By the window, the old man folded his hands behind his back, appearing to be very thoughtful.

Fan Xiaozheng turned to look at Mei Shao, "You go out first."

Mei Shao pointed to himself. He hasn't spoken since he came here. Is there any difference between being present and not being present?

He had no choice but to raise his eyebrows, obediently back out, and let the grandpa and grandson chat by themselves.

After going downstairs, the butler served tea and set out a fruit plate, and then Mei Shao asked, "What's wrong?"

When he first came down, he passed several servants outside the window, and he didn't see so many people when he came.

The butler then said: "It was a false alarm, I thought the villa was broken into by burglars."

As a result, after searching for a long time, there was nothing. It is estimated that the gardener was watering the flowers and getting dizzy.

At the end, the housekeeper looked at Young Master Mei worriedly, "What are you talking about with the old man when the young master comes back? The old man has been doing something wrong lately, so don't be stimulated any more."

Mei Shao only hooked his lips and smiled, but didn't say anything.

The old man has been preoccupied recently, probably because of the little stammer's background.

Having said that, Young Master Mei was also curious.

Whose daughter will she be?
No wonder her personality is not at all like Ye Shuyun's cowardice, and she has no similar temperament to her sister Ye Shuang.

This point is also puzzled by Fan Xiaozheng.

"Can't reveal a single word?" He looked at the old man.

Fan Lijun was firm, "No!" Then he simply waved his hand, "Go back."

The person in the wheelchair stayed where he was.

"She's very smart." For a moment, Fan Xiaozheng said it for no reason.

She then continued: "Lingge's crisis was basically solved by her alone, even with the cooperation with Xi Sa, she could have done it without me. Very few women have such business acumen."

"She is also quite insightful in design." Fan Xiaozheng looked out of the window, "She recommended Gong Leng to me, and she and Gong Leng met a few times during the period, and several design highlights should come from her hands. "

"What did you say?" Hearing this, the old man suddenly turned around and stared straight at Fan Xiaozheng.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked back from the window, stared at the old man silently for two or three seconds, and tilted his face slightly because of his thoughts.

"You did not ask for a debrief."

The old man took a deep breath, "There are many excellent designers. Replace Gong Leng as soon as possible. He'd better go back abroad."

"Wei Lan is your sister-in-law anyway, and the Gong Leng incident happened to suppress the previous public opinion about her. Is it suitable for her in the company, or let her retreat behind the scenes at home and let the board of directors decide."

Fan Xiaozheng is a smart person, so he didn't ask directly about some things, and he didn't continue to discuss them.

Instead, he continued his topic just now, "Which family is she such a smart woman?"

Fan Lijun turned around and faced him.

"Ah Zheng." The old man looked serious and serious, "You know best how I treat you. I will never harm you, so this matter ends here, unless you really want to lose her, understand?"

lost her...

Fan Xiaozheng's heart sank suddenly.

"Does she already know something?" The old man asked suddenly.

Fan Xiaozheng was silent.

The old man frowned, "At least your marriage is still there. If you let her go and let her investigate freely, no matter what is found, it will only be bad for you."

Then the thin lips touched slightly, "Then I should know the reason, otherwise how can I prevent her from knowing the inside story?"

She can't know, but he can, can't he?
The old man closed his eyes and sighed.

……

It was in the evening that Ye Liang heard from Zhang Ma that Fan Xiaozheng was on his way back.

She had already arrived at the Bauhinia Garden, but he talked with the old man all day?

Presumably you should know everything.

In fact, Mei Shao also stayed with the old man for a day, but he didn't know how much Fan Xiaozheng and the old man talked about.

After leaving the old house, Fan Xiaozheng went to see Gong Leng again. Of course, he also didn't know what the two men were talking about.

Now, he accompanied him back to the Bauhinia Garden.

"You really don't tell me anything?" Mei Shao looked at the man next to him, "cooperate with me to act as air all day?"

Fan Xiaozheng said lightly: "If you are too free, then look for a designer."

"Where's Gong Leng?"

The man didn't answer.

A few minutes later, the car entered the Bauhinia Garden.

As soon as he got off the ground, it was rare for Sheng Dong to show his face and greet him at the door.

When the wheelchair approached, he said in a low voice: "My wife came back from outside at noon, but no one saw her go out."

Fan Xiaozheng's eyebrows moved, "Where is the monitoring?"

Sheng Dong shook his head.

He looked at the surveillance, "I only saw her fall from the window on the second floor and pass the side yard."

Mei Shao couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this, "Little stammer has unlocked a new skill?"

Flying Tigers?
Dinner is ready.

When they entered, Ye Liang was already quietly waiting by the table, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Sheng Dong, she raised her head to take a look, then continued to scoop up her own soup, taking advantage of the opportunity to look sideways at Mei Shao.

Smiling slightly: "You either?"

Mei Shao immediately raised the corners of his mouth, "Yes."

So she served Mei Shaoye a bowl.

Fan Xiaozheng got up from the wheelchair, sat on the chair by the table, and handed over the bowl to her to fill a bowl too, but she turned a blind eye.

Zhang Ma froze for a moment, then took the bowl with a smile, scooped up the soup, and put it in front of Fan Xiaozheng.

"Going out?" The man said in a flat tone.

Ye Liang lowered his head and sipped the soup, as if he didn't hear it, his mood and expression remained unchanged, and he drank very seriously.

Afterwards, Fan Xiaozheng served her food, but did not communicate any more until the meal was over.

After the meal, Mei Shurang followed him to the study in the annex building for a while before leaving.

Fan Xiaozheng sat in front of the study window, and could see the bedroom in the main building intuitively.

The lights in her room were on.

Maybe it was because she was too calm all day, but Fan Xiaozheng didn't know how to get along with her, especially after chatting with the old man.

But there is only one thing, he can't let her go.

It is precisely because of this that he is afraid of her making trouble.

Therefore, returning to the main building, the man is going to go directly to the master bedroom.

Unfortunately, his wheelchair was placed on the first floor, and just after walking to the stairs on the second floor, she was already standing at the door of his room waiting.

The man's footsteps paused for two seconds, and then he walked towards her with his long legs.

The corner of the mouth slightly curved, "Are you up so late?"

She seemed to have just taken a shower, but the simple and loose pajamas were another kind of lazy beauty.

While speaking, Fan Xiaozheng had already arrived in front of her, and he couldn't help curling a strand of her hair with his hand, bringing the tip of his nose closer.

The elegant light fragrance seems to dissipate fatigue all at once.

"I have something to say..." As soon as she opened her mouth, the man's fingertips wrapped around her hair were already pressed against her lips.

He leaned against her waist and forced her to step back, and then he pushed open the door with his other arm and brought her in.

"I have something to tell you." Ye Liang finished his sentence.

The man closed the door with his backhand and pressed her against the door panel, and said in a deep voice, "Well, tell me."

That's what he said, but his breath was exhausted by her, bewitching and seductive, his thin lips almost brushed the skin of her neck, "Changed body milk?"

Ye Liang couldn't bear his closeness, so she raised her hand to support her chin, trying to keep him away from her, "Fan Xiaozheng..."

The man turned his face to the side, and grabbed her hand at that angle, and his thin lips fell on the back of her hand.

After the kiss, he said in a calm voice, "If you want to say leave, then you don't have to."

Very clear three words: "Disagree."

When she was about to explode, the man looked at her again and said, "Or, how about you give me a baby?"

Ye Liang thought she had heard wrong, and stared at him.

Then he sneered, "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

The man lowered his eyes, as if to catch her face more clearly, raised her chin, raised his hand to brush away her long hair, and narrowed his eyes.

His eyes moved down inch by inch from her brows and eyes, and fixed on her cherry red lips.

"I didn't know before, but now I regret it, you have such good genes, what a pity not to have a child?"

This is simply the most absurd reason Ye Liang has ever heard.

"I have good genes, so I'm afraid I can't stand President Fan's face?"

The man frowned slightly, "I'm burned out, my genes are not bad."

At the end, he suddenly said: "Didn't you want to see photos of me before I was 17?"

She pursed her soft lips, with his traitor of a profiteer, it was impossible for him to be unconditional.

Sure enough, he said in a low voice: "Stay in the Bauhinia Garden, it's the same as before."

Ye Liang raised her eyes, "I don't want to watch it."

"No."

When she closed her eyes, she knew that this would be the result, and she was too lazy to entangle with him.

But Fan Xiaozheng didn't let her go, the moment she turned around, he took her back by the waist.

The posture in which she turned her back to him, and the wide neckline of her pajamas gave him the convenience to do evil.

"Hmm!" Ye Liang was touched without defense, and bit her lip as soon as her voice overflowed, trying to turn around and push him away.

The man refused to let her go, and hugged her from behind, his breath burning the skin of her neck, "Don't try to find a way to escape, I will be angry, huh?"

Ye Liang was forced to close her eyes and try to hold her breath as steady as possible, but her tone was still somewhat irresistibly flattering, "Let go!"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone raised slightly, "Which hand?"

She has scolded him all over the bottom of her heart, knowing that he is soft but not hard, just the opposite of her.

"I'm tired and want to go to sleep." Finally, he calmed down his tone.

But he persisted, "You haven't promised me yet."

How did she agree?

Promise him that he will be Mrs. Fan every day?Don't check your own background?

"Where did you go today?" Suddenly, the man asked.

Ye Liang knew that the servants would tell him, but she never asked, thinking she didn't care.

"Bring some air around." She replied casually, "With just a pair of legs, where else can I go?"

He probably believed it, because he didn't continue to ask.

"What are you doing?" Realizing that he was leading her inside, Ye Liang frowned.

The man still hugged her, "Aren't you tired and want to sleep?"

"I'll go back to my room to sleep!" She tried to stop, but he was still leading her closer to the bed.

When she got into bed, she tried to roll over.

Fan Xiaozheng let go, but said in a low voice behind her: "I'm not very patient."

Ye Liang paused.

Looking back at his tepid face, his soft lips smiled slightly, "What? I can't leave your sight now?"

"If I insist on going to sleep by myself, are you still going to tie me up?"

The man stared at her for a while.

Said: "How about taking your second uncle to live in the capital?"

Ye Liang's expression suddenly turned aside, his tone sank, and he looked at him with a frown, "What do you mean?"

"It is so unforgivable for me to leave you and the Bauhinia Garden, is it worth your second uncle threatening me?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Threat?"

Well, talking about this at this time does seem like a threat.

He didn't explain too much.

"You can understand that too."

Ye Liang took two or three deep breaths to calm herself and suppress the surging emotions in her chest.

"Fan Xiaozheng, threatening me and scaring me like this has been tried and tested. It works very well, doesn't it?"

"Shouldn't I compromise on Gong Leng's matter?" At this moment, he was coercing her in exactly the same way.

The matter of Gong Leng...

Just in time, Fan Xiaozheng announced in a cold tone: "If he can't prove his innocence, he can only leave Fanshi Group."

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"Didn't you promise me?"

The man nodded, "I promised you, but the market doesn't allow it, maybe he is more suitable to live abroad."

She laughed and said nothing.

After sitting by the bed for a while, he finally lay down on the side.

When the man lay down, she closed her eyes, but said, "Don't touch me."

Although the temperature in the room is constant, it is still warm for two people to sleep.

"Please don't touch me!" In the darkness, the woman's voice was a little louder.

The man's voice was equally hoarse and depressed, "Who told you to dress like this?"

It seemed to be her fault.

She just took a shower and didn't even notice that she wasn't wearing anything under her pajamas, maybe she was preoccupied with her thoughts.

It completely gave men the opportunity to easily occupy.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became tense, and the frequency of the intertwined breathing sound became suppressed. It was the man who asked in a low voice: "Last time did you say you had no feelings for me?... Who did you have, huh?"

The woman was in a daze at this moment, but stubbornly turned her face away and refused to communicate with him.

In the next second, the man sucked his lips and attacked.

"Oh!" She couldn't help but tilted her slender neck, wishing to bite his lips off, but she couldn't control it, it was more like a response.

Toss and turn, over and over again.

Ye Liang only remembered that before going to bed, he warned in his ear: "Stay honestly by my side."

……

When he woke up the next day, Fan Xiaozheng was not in the room.

She dawdled for a long time before going downstairs, and he had already gone out.

This kind of life lasted for several days, Ye Liang avoided him whenever she could, and did her own things at noon.

Until that weekend.

Fan Xiaozheng just came back from the outside not long ago, he hadn't changed his clothes, he hadn't eaten his dinner yet, he answered a phone call, and seemed to be in a hurry to go out.

For some reason, she usually avoided him, but this time she suddenly said, "What happened?"

The man tried to suppress his leaky performance, and said in a gentle voice, "Business, you can eat dinner by yourself."

But Ye Liang saw that he didn't mean to tie the tie back, obviously it couldn't be a business.

Seeing him walking towards the door in a hurry, she simply stood in front of him, "What are you hiding from me?"

A woman's intuition is really scary sometimes.