Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

While this inexplicable wonder entered her mind, she had already stretched out her hand.

The delicate fingertips landed on the man's well-defined nose bridge. The skin was fine, but the roughness that only belonged to men was also very clear.

The man in front of him frowned slightly, and his body moved accordingly.

Yeliang hurriedly withdrew his hand.

But the man subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist before he even opened his eyes, and then slowly, his vision became clear.

Stare at her.

Maybe he thought he was dreaming, so he held her hand and pressed it to his chest, apparently planning to continue sleeping.

Ye Liang pursed her lips slightly, struggled with her hands, and in return the man said coldly and domineeringly: "Don't move!"

She thought he was awake.

The result is not.

After a while, his breathing gradually became even, and Ye Liang took out his hand while breathing.

Then he got up quickly and went to find the medicine box.

When he was holding her, he could feel that she was running a fever. She was so feverish that she couldn't distinguish reality from dreams.

The medicine cabinets are in the cabinets in the living room.

But she went to the cabinet to check, but she didn't see it.

I also forgot when was the last time she took the medicine box, how can I find such a big villa?
No way, I have to look for it.

"Ah!" She had just closed the cabinet door and stepped back when she suddenly bumped into a wall with warmth, so she screamed out of fright.

Turning around, he saw the man standing there like a ghost.

Ye Liang took a deep breath, put down the phone holding the flashlight, "You walk silently?"

The man's voice was still hoarse and flat, "A thief broke into the house, and you have to remind him to run away with great fanfare?"

She frowned softly, "Am I a thief?"

"Assumption."

Every time the man said a word, he seemed to have to swallow with difficulty, probably because his throat was very uncomfortable.

Yeliang can hear it.

Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, she asked, "Have you used the medicine cabinet recently?"

Fan Xiaozheng shook his head.

I don't have much impression, because he has been very busy recently, and the open and secret struggle between Wu Gang and Guan Jie has had a great impact on Fanshi Group.

He sat back directly on the sofa next to him, as if he didn't need medicine at all and just wanted to sleep.

Ye Liang ignored him.

After a while, she brought the medicine box from the recovery room in the backyard.

When I entered the living room, I turned on the light casually.

"Wake up." She wanted to ask about symptoms.

But the man on the sofa didn't respond.

"Fan Xiaozheng?" Ye Liang poked him with her finger.

Still no response.

She had no choice but to take the fever-reducing pill and the throat-treating pill by herself, a total of four pills.

It was she who finished the medicine, turned around and saw the man on the sofa squinting at her with difficulty, and asked abruptly, "When did you come here?"

"..."

Ye Liang was speechless, "Eat this."

But the man stared at her without moving, "Did I call you just now?"

Sure enough, it was burning and dazed.

She took the water glass and handed it over with the medicine in the other hand.

In the end, he took the cup, but changed hands and put it on the table, looking at her, "Did you drop it when you got up?"

At that moment, there was a sudden heat in the heart, and Ye Liang was a little absent-minded.

What he asked was about when she got up to answer the phone.

But at this time, he was obviously in a daze, but he was still anxious about this detail.

"You take the medicine and go to sleep." She made a gesture and continued to get the cup.

The man seemed unhappy, "Answer whatever I ask you."

She had no choice but to respond: "It's okay."

"Where did you hit?" The man looked more sober, but still frowned, staring at her resolutely.

Because she knew his temperament, Ye Liang knew that no one was more powerful than him when it came to entanglement.

I had to stretch my feet out.

All nail polishes are good, so a split one is pretty obvious.

Her skin was already fair, and her toes, which were still red when she was at home, were actually a little blue now.

Fan Xiaozheng's expression darkened immediately.

"No bleeding." I heard him murmur vaguely and hoarsely.

She lacks blood clotting factor, and the bleeding is not easy to stop. Ye Liang didn't specifically tell him about this.

But apparently he remembered well.

The night was too quiet, so quiet that after catching such a fact, her heart felt uncomfortable.

"Eat or not?" She pretended to be impatient.

This time, the man raised his head and swallowed four pills without saying a word, and then took two symbolic sips of water.

"Go to sleep." Putting down the water glass, he looked at her.

Ye Liang didn't move.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "Why, are you planning to go back?"

In fact, she was too lazy to bother. These days, she was concerned about the results in the hospital, and she couldn't sleep well every night.

She went back to lie on her side, and Fan Xiaozheng went to his master bedroom.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door of her room.

The man stood at the door, still rustling and low voice: "I can't sleep."

After he lost these three words, he kept staring at her, neither entering nor leaving.

"And then?" Ye Liang was helpless.

This time, he finally entered her room and walked towards the dressing table.

She naturally went back to bed, and after a while, she sat on the edge of the bed and took a nap.

"Sleep." Hearing the man's low voice from the top of his head, Yeliang opened his eyes and looked up.

Fan Xiaozheng held nail polish and a portable oven lamp in his hands.

The nails she painted and baked here before were indeed the same color as the one in his hand.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the middle of the night, he would actually get her split nails?
Ye Liang didn't bother to bother, so she let him go.

She actually leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes to sleep, while the man sat on the edge of the bed, put her feet on his lap, and started working.

I don't know how long this process lasted.

Ye Liang woke up again, feeling that the sky outside was already hazy.

He moved his body and found something different, turned his head and looked, it was a man's side face.

And under her head was his arm, her whole body was almost nestled in his arms, and her arms were still around his narrow waist.

As soon as she realized the gesture, she drew her hand back.

Fan Xiaozheng woke up, but retracted the arms around her waist, and closed his eyes naturally, "Sleep a little longer."

Her voice was light, "I should go."

He opened his eyes, looked down at her for a while, as if he was slowly sorting out the current situation.

After a while, the thin lips touched up and down, "Do you really think this is a vegetable market here? Just leave after sleeping?"

What does it mean to leave after sleep?

Men seem to know what's going on in her mind, "Either sleep with me, or do something else with me, you choose."

With a cold face and an unremarkable voice, when he said such a thing, he was overbearing and unseemly.

Ye Liang softly sneered, "If you have this ability, why do you ask someone to wait on you in the middle of the night?"

"Do you have the ability to try now?"

In short, just don't intend to let her go.

Originally, Yeliang just wanted to stay up for a while, but unexpectedly she fell asleep again.