Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She closed her eyes, "Can you stop looking for trouble?"

Hearing this, Fan Xiaozheng snorted coldly, turned the fingertips pinching her chin at an angle, and pressed his fingertips heavily on her lips.

Feeling perplexed, Youyou immediately hooked her over, pressing down her thin lips.

To be precise, she almost gnawed, biting her lips, so that her voice was fuzzy and hoarse, "You don't find much work these days. You only allow state officials to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"

The man pressed half of his body on her, Ye Liang raised his hand to push her away, but unfortunately the force between his lips was not loose at all, she was really afraid that the harder he pushed, the more she would hurt herself.

He could only stare slightly, "President Fan really knows how to joke, you are the state official, and I am the common people!"

He pulled his thin lips slightly, "Then I should set fire to it."

After all, he deepened the kiss heavily, and drove straight in, without giving her the slightest chance to react or refuse.

Ye Liang was forced to lean back, her upper body was half hanging on the coffee table, and she had to hook the man's neck to insist on not lying down directly.

She thought it would be fine if the man's anger passed, but she didn't know that the kiss became more and more lingering, and the breath of the man in her ear became heavy.

Only then did Ye Liang try to push him again.

"Oh!" In exchange for the man's grip on her sensitive place, she suddenly tightened.

During the entanglement, Ye Liang's hands were in a mess, and he didn't know where he hit him, but he felt that his movements of kissing her and touching her suddenly stopped.

Then came a low muffled hum.

She opened her eyes, looked at him, realized something, looked down, and it really hit the wound on his leg.

But instead of being nervous, she raised her brows lightly, "Are you comfortable?"

The man frowned bearing the pain, and was squinting his eyes at her at the moment.

Before Yeliang could realize what he was going to do, he was suddenly picked up, and then thrown onto the wide and soft sofa behind him.

The man immediately leaned down, looked at her gloomyly and treacherously, and raised his voice, "Compared to this, I prefer the next comfort!"

Only then did she realize that she was nervous, and put her hands on his chest, "There is surveillance in the room."

The man in front of him was completely confident, and even a little reckless, "Isn't it good? Let him learn skills, so that you don't have enough money to enjoy next time, huh?"

Ye Liang bit her lip slightly, she was secretly accumulating energy, if he really messed up, he would just kick him with his legs.

However, any small movement of her was noticed by the man, and in the next second, her legs were blocked and unable to move.

Fortunately, he didn't have too much follow-up.

Instead, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, "Will you go back to the Bauhinia Garden?"

Ye Liang frowned softly, the more he was obsessed with taking her back to the villa, the more he was afraid that she would continue to create negative scandals outside, which would not only cause losses to the Brahma Group, but also tarnish his not-so-good reputation.

Therefore, she became more unscrupulous.

"President Fan likes to give multiple choice questions so much, two questions a night?" She smiled half-smile.

Seeing her face not afraid of death, the man snorted softly.

get close.

"You are not bad, you will choose." The low voice seemed to be praising her.

Ye Liang didn't notice anything wrong.

But by the time she felt the danger, it was already too late.

There is no surveillance in the room at all, and it is impossible for Xiyi to rush in to rescue him, because Sheng Chun is not necessarily more annoying than him.

Before she fell completely, she only struggled with one sentence: "You only asked if you want to go back to the Bauhinia Garden, you didn't ask if you want..."

Fan Xiaozheng only said: "Isn't it that you don't like multiple-choice questions? If you are satisfied, why don't you come directly?"

……

The paparazzi outside Ye Zhuang continued to squat, but two hours passed, and there was no one to see.

Fan Xiaozheng has been in here for so long, is it possible that he is really interested in men?Otherwise, why would a man stay in Yezhuang for so long if he didn't go to Jinyi Haojue?
So, at the beginning of the second day, the gossip was already very lively.

The titles of "rich people can play" and "the expensive circle is really chaotic" can be found everywhere.

You can also see the back view of the man at the gate of Yezhuang grabbing her by the collar and pulling her down for a forced kiss.

Although no one's face can be seen, but the wheelchair can tell who the male and female protagonists are.

Ye Liang didn't know if this was a good thing, but the chaotic gossip in her private life was completely squeezed out.

"There are still people who question that you like men." She nestled on the bed in Room [-] with a sarcastic tone.

After Fan Xiaozheng washed and put on his clothes, he sat on the sofa not far away and was treating the injury on his leg.

Sheng Chun delivered the medicine and sofa early in the morning.

Seeing that she hadn't moved, the man raised his eyebrows lightly, "Have you settled down?"

"Not good?" Ye Liang didn't even lift his head.

Fan Xiaozheng fixed the wound, put on his trousers, and his expression seemed calm, "Where did you get the money to spend?"

Obvious sarcasm.

She smiled faintly, "With my beauty, do you really think it costs money?"

It just so happened that she had been without makeup since last night. The man squinted his eyes at this moment of pride, and stroked her face, "I'm in a good mood today. At most, I promise to let you go back to my apartment. Don't let me tie you up at night."

He didn't bother with her anymore, and left Yezhuang alone.

Fan Xiaozheng left alone in a wheelchair, and the paparazzi had nothing to photograph.

Yeliang originally planned to leave too, but Xiyi came in.

At that time, she was fully dressed and the room was tidied up. She looked up at the breakfast in his hand, and took it naturally.

"An Yan wants to ask me out." Xiyi stood aside and said suddenly.

Ye Liang was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Good thing, didn't you agree?"

Xi Yi glanced at her, "It's probably for you."

She didn't take it seriously, "Just do whatever she wants, otherwise how would you know what drama she's in?"

"Tuk tuk!" Someone knocked on the door again.

Wu Kuo opened the door and came in, "Someone is here in the council hall."

Ye Liang slowed down his chewing movements.

"Let's go there after eating." Xiyi's focus was different.

She smiled, got up and went to the drawer to get the potion to paint on her face, then raised her hand and fanned it to speed up the makeup.

The people in the council hall were waiting for her, and they knew it was her when they saw her ugly face.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry, we need your cooperation to investigate something. Come with us?"

"Where can you still locate me?"

Even the paparazzi only knew that she came to Yezhuang the day before yesterday, but they didn't know that she entered here last night, and she didn't even leave.

"We have contacted you sir."

Oh, she nodded, forgetting about this one.

Regarding the investigation of her life experience, before, he pushed forward secretly, but after a quarrel, did he support it clearly?
She followed to the council hall, only to realize that the council hall wanted to have an appraisal done by herself.

Yeliang didn't care, he cooperated with him to draw some blood and left.

On the way back, Xiyi sent a photo of him and An Yan in the coffee shop, which should have been taken by Wu Kuo across the street.

Then I sent her a message,【Xiyi said that he was forced to enter the industry in order to pay off the debts of his family. 】

It is really easy to make up such a background, Wu Kuo wants to laugh when he hears it.

At this moment, the chat between Xiyi and An Yan is not over yet.

The cafe is a quiet place in the downtown area. At this time, there are not many people.

An Yan chatted with him without saying a word, and it took a while before he seemed to mention it casually, "So, you don't have a girlfriend?"

Xiyi frowned, it was an expression that was unwilling to speak, or difficult to speak.

"Yes?" An Yan knows how to read words and expressions, and has already read this information.

Only then did Xiyi forcefully pull out a faint smile.

Then he looked at her, "Miss An invited me out today just to talk about this?"

An Yan raised her eyebrows, with a deliberate expression on her face, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Sorry, you might find it abrupt."

"Actually... When I first saw you, I was also surprised. You are very similar to an old friend of mine. Maybe because of this similarity, I want to know more about you."

Only then did Xiyi nod her head.

Then he suddenly showed his 'professionalism', which sounded half-serious and half-joking, "Then Miss An can come to Yezhuang to talk to me more."

This is already an obvious invitation.

Although An Yan didn't show anything on the surface, seeing Xiyi's words, he knew that he didn't have a high personality in order to pay off the debt.

This is exactly what she needs, this kind of talent is easy to handle.

Just as I was thinking about it, Xi Yixuan's coffee came.

But seeing that the coffee was different from the previous cup, he frowned, and looked at the waiter with displeasure, "Isn't there a refill? Why are you cutting corners?"

The waiter patiently explained with a smile, "I'm sorry sir, the refill and the order are indeed different. If you want the same drink, you can order another."

Xiyi snorted coldly, "Because refills are half price? Are you discriminating against consumers?"

As soon as this kind of words came out, the waiter was a little panicked, "Sir, it's not like this, our store has always been like this..."

"Forget it." An Yan opened his mouth, and said to the waiter: "Give this gentleman another glass of the same one as before."

An Yan felt more and more that Xiyi was a worthless man.

When the waiter left, she looked at Xiyi and smiled, "Your girlfriend doesn't know that you work in Yezhuang?"

"Who wants to let the other half know about this kind of thing?" Xiyi answered with a frown.

An Yan nodded, "Have you thought about ending this situation? Change a job, or find some opportunity to make money?"

He laughed at himself helplessly, "Money is not so good, it's already a quick earner in Yezhuang."

As she said that, Xiyi shrugged again, "Yeliang comes every month, and every time she hits me, but her consumption is not very high, I heard that her husband doesn't support her financially."

An Yan smiled lightly.

"It's not just that she doesn't support her financially, but she doesn't look like a husband and wife in other aspects." As soon as the gossip broke out, the couple knew that they were playing their own way.

Xiyi looked at her, "Isn't Ms. An her friend? I really haven't heard her mention it."

An Yan paused for a moment.

Suddenly looking at Xiyi, it was meaningful, "If I said that I was lying before and that I was not her friend, what would you think?"

Xiyi's expression didn't change.

The tone is also light, with a bit of ridicule, "It's nothing surprising, how many of the billions of people in this world are real friends? I don't have this thing, I only have money in my eyes."

"Mr. Xiyi is very similar to me!" An Yan smiled, "I also have interests mostly in my eyes."

The two were silent for a moment.

Xiyi wanted to pretend to be stupid, but she couldn't be too stupid, so she just looked at her now, "Then Miss An must not be looking for me just for coffee?"

An Yan smiled.

"I really like chatting with you, it's easy."

The waiter brought Xi Yi a reordered coffee.

He took it and took a sip in satisfaction.

Only then did An Yan continue: "The next time Yeliang comes to Yezhuang to visit you, can you tell me?"

Xiyi paused while drinking coffee.

Frowning slightly, "Miss An, what does this mean?"

An Yan didn't hide it anymore, and said directly: "I know you need money, don't worry, money is not a problem, and you don't need to do anything outrageous, just call me."

Xiyi didn't immediately agree, lest it be too obvious.

An Yan simply took out a card, "There are 120 million in it, Mr. Xiyi can take it and spend it first."

Xiyi reluctantly swallowed the coffee.

"I can't take so much money casually."

"Of course it's not free." An Yan said: "This is considered a business."

Xiyi continued to kiss uncertainly: "It's just a phone call."

An Yan nodded affirmatively again.

Of course Xiyi accepted the card.

When An Yan left, he didn't leave. He nodded and smiled at An Yan, "I'll finish my drink before leaving. Miss An, let's get busy first!"

An Yan left.

Xiyi looked at the card on the table, put a piece of paper on it, took it over, and wrapped it up, without touching the card with her hand the whole time.

After leaving the cafe and getting into the car, he glanced at the rearview mirror.

An Yan's car was still parked not far away, so he didn't do anything the whole time, returned to Ye Zhuang, checked his whole body for any monitors, and then called Ye Liang.

"Next time you come to Yezhuang, she asked me to call her."

At that time, Ye Liang was in her apartment, with design drafts on the computer screen, and she listened with her phone between her shoulders and head.

"The sooner the better?" She really didn't understand what An Yan was planning, so far, there was no room for speculation.

Xiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Fan just agrees, I have no objection."

Yeliang: "..."

After hanging up the phone, she continued to finish the work at hand.

Then I contacted Gong Leng and asked him about today's situation and resignation. Of course, she disagreed.

Thinking of this, she needs to have a chat with Fan Xiaozheng.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, Ye Liang sent a message to Fan Xiaozheng asking if he was free.

The other party did not reply.

She had to call.

"Hello there!"

woman's voice?
Ye Liang looked at the screen, "Look for Fan Xiaozheng."

"Sorry ma'am, this is the Vatican President's office. The call has been forwarded. What's the matter? I can pass it on for you."

"no need."

Originally, she didn't want to call his private number.

After hanging up the phone, he called his cell phone again, this time he got through, and his voice was very low: "What's the matter?"

"The matter of Gong Leng's resignation..."

"We'll talk about it tonight." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted and hung up.

on purpose?Ye Liang knew that he never wanted to talk to her about Gong Leng, and she wouldn't want to talk to him about Lin Qiaoyou either.

Although Gong Leng and Lin Youqiao are different in nature.