Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Seeing the astonishment on her face, Fan Xiaozheng looked at her lightly, "Is there anything else?"

"Eh, no..." An Yan's mind froze for a moment, of course she had something to do, but obviously she didn't know where to start.

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, "Go get busy, Han Xin said that you have notified a lot recently."

An Yan smiled reluctantly, "Thanks to you reaching out to give me a hand, otherwise, I don't know how to live now."

The man just curled his lips slightly and didn't answer.

If he didn't answer, An Yan couldn't continue the conversation, so he had to give a shy smile and got up to say goodbye.

"and many more."

When An Yan heard the man behind her call her suddenly, she was overjoyed again, turned around and looked at him, "Huh?"

Fan Xiaozheng's eyes fell on An Yan's neck. She had been wearing that unremarkable necklace, so he naturally had no reason to want it back.

It's just, "Don't pick it up during working hours?"

An Yan realized that he was talking about a necklace, and raised his hand to hold it, with a gentle smile on his face, "I've always worn it! I've always liked it."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded, and said nothing.

When An Yan left, Fan Xiaozheng continued to sit on the seat for a while, his eyes lowered, and his eyes fell on the dagger thoughtfully.

An Yan has that necklace in his hand, but he doesn't recognize this dagger?

But he lost the necklace that night when he was rescued by the girl.

He frowned slightly, as if there was something interesting to him.

The man tapped his fingertips on the table rhythmically, and sat in that position for a long time. He was thinking, if it was An Yan who saved him that night, it was her.

It didn't seem like a happy event either, he had too many things to explain, about what he had done, about his identity and so on.

So, that very interesting feeling was afraid to dissipate within a few minutes.

Then he got up and left his seat.

……

In the afternoon, Han Xin was a little surprised to see that Fan Xiaozheng came back before five o'clock.

"Leave work early today?" She held the watering can in her hand and looked at the man with eyes full of surprise.

Holding the coat in his hand, he slightly bent the corner of his mouth.

When Han Xin finished watering the flowers and went in, Zhang Ma was in the living room and looked at her, "Madam, sir said he didn't sleep well last night, so he went up to catch up on sleep."

Han Xin nodded, "Oh."

It's okay that he didn't come back to sleep abnormally last night, but today he came back to sleep in broad daylight even more abnormally?
She looked thoughtfully at Zhang Ma in front of her, and suddenly pulled her into the living room.

Looking at the nagging wife, Zhang's mother was a little flustered, for fear that she would ask some strange things again.

as predicted.

As soon as Zhang Ma sat down, she heard her lowering her voice and asking: "Zhang Ma, did your husband really have no women before? Then he settled it himself before marrying me? Didn't he bring a woman back?"

Mama Zhang was so frightened that she stopped sitting.

"Ma'am, why are you... so outspoken..." Zhang Ma was very helpless.

Han Xin is usually gentle and gentle, but there are really not so many rules in the villa, and now she scoffed: "They are all adults, so there is no taboo, I am just curious."

Mama Zhang sighed, "Then you hope that Mr. Xi had a woman he liked very much, and then what?"

Han Xin frowned, "If he really has a woman he really likes in his heart, and that woman is in the capital, I can be blind and deaf. Even if the two of them sleep directly under my nose, I will definitely pretend not to see it." .”

Mama Zhang waved her hand and stopped talking to her.

Han Xin is bored alone in the living room.

She thought about the nude painting of a woman in the background that she saw last time when she was lying on her side, and now she thinks about it and finds it amazing.

The more she wanted to know who it was, she checked a lot of information, but she didn't see similar antiques and famous paintings, so it must be a real woman.

……

It was past six o'clock when Fan Xiaozheng woke up.

Zhang Ma has already prepared all the ingredients according to his instructions, and the ribs are also blanched for later use.

I don't know why my husband suddenly wants to cook, but I just do it anyway.

Han Xin went to pick up Gui Lai, and when he got home, Fan Xiaozheng had already stewed the ribs.

She looked at him again in surprise, "Can you cook?"

The man held the food box in his hand, nodded towards the dining room, and then said to her, "I left a copy for you, I will bring this to my friend, and you can eat it for dinner."

He left just like that, and it was impossible for Han Xin to drag him and ask who he was delivering the food to.

So I had to go into the kitchen to find Mama Zhang.

Mama Zhang seemed to have known that she would have such a curious expression, and waved her hand before she could open her mouth, "Madam, I don't know anything. We dare not ask about Mr.'s affairs, and you know it too."

Han Xin was helpless, "I haven't asked yet."

Mama Zhang smiled, "Wash your hands and eat, sir's stewed pork ribs look delicious! Lai Lai must be hungry."

On the other side, Fan Xiaozheng drove directly to Yeliang's place in a familiar way.

Wen He was also in charge of the dinner.

So, seeing him carrying the food box, Wen He frowned, "What are you doing here?"

The man raised the things in his hands, and said in a calm tone, "I heard from Fucheng two days ago that he wanted to eat pork ribs."

Wen He was not happy, "Fucheng wants to eat pork ribs, can I let you do it?"

Fan Xiaozheng's thin lips curled slightly, "But he just told me, didn't he tell you?"

There was an immediate sense of accomplishment.

Ye Liang and Song Jianyi came back from Fucheng together.

Seeing that Fan Xiaozheng was at home again, Ye Liangrou frowned.

"Fucheng." Wen He stood in the living room, looking seriously at the little guy who came in through the gate.

Ask: "Do you want ribs?"

Fucheng was puzzled at first, and then glanced at Fan Xiaozheng's position from the corner of his eye.

"...um." A little stiff.

On the contrary, the next sentence was taken seriously, "Didn't Mommy need to replenish her body before? It just so happens that I want to eat too."

Wen He breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell Dad what you want to eat in the future. You are not allowed to talk nonsense with outsiders. It is dangerous, you know? What if someone tampers with your food?"

Fan Xiaozheng directly brought Fucheng to the restaurant, "Try it."

in the living room.

Wen He looked at Ye Liang, and Ye Liang also looked at him, expressing that she didn't know anything.

No way, take a meal, there is an extra unexpected guest.

What's even more exasperating is that Wen He answered Su Yu's call and had to leave after he had almost eaten.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that Fan Xiaozhengjiu has taken over the magpie's nest.

"Jian Yi." Ye Liang said suddenly, "Why don't you let Aunt Song live here too, as I'm used to eating her cooking."

Song Jian frowned, "Maybe she doesn't want to, but now she's watching day and night, I've tried to persuade her, but there's no way."

Ye Liang knew that the house where Song Jianyi's mother and daughter lived was going to be demolished recently, but Auntie Song didn't find the house book. Even if she found it, the name of Song Jianyi's father was written on the book, and it is very likely that she won't be able to get compensation.

What Song Jianyi meant was to forget it, for fear that her mother would be hurt if she confronted others.

"Didn't you seek any advice from the manager?" Ye Liang frowned slightly.

"I've looked for it." Song Jianyi sighed, "They don't pay much attention to us."

Ye Liang was silent for a while, before saying: "I'll think of a way, after all, it's a place where I've lived for the rest of my life, so it's not appropriate to just forget it."

However, since she just came back, people in the business circle, especially in the political circle, haven't had much acquaintance yet, so it may take time.

"Talk about me?" The man sitting beside him interrupted suddenly, as if after waiting for a long time, the two of them finished talking.

Ye Liang glanced at him lightly, "Mr. Fan, let's go after eating, I appreciate your kindness, Fucheng had a very happy meal, and you saw it too."

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, "I don't want to know what I want to talk to you about?"

"No interest." She put down the tableware, wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, and finished her meal.

Song Jian led Fucheng out of the restaurant tactfully, "I'll clean up the dishes in a while."

The two continued to sit at the table.

Fan Xiaozheng said: "I have sent the samples to the hospital for identification, and the results should be available in two days."

The woman just nodded.

Said: "When the time comes to see the results, I hope President Fan will keep a good distance and help me keep this secret by the way."

He looked at her with a half-smile, as if he was very confident in the appraisal result.

Yeliang didn't say much, got up and pulled the chair away, "I'm a little tired today, I'm going to rest, Mr. Fan can do his own thing."

"Can you stay overnight?" Unexpectedly, he asked bluntly.

Then she frowned and stared at him.

Obviously, it was useless to talk about his wife, and it was impossible to think of what to say at once.

Without saying anything, he turned around and went upstairs.

Fan Xiaozheng came out of the restaurant with long legs and walked carelessly. He entered the living room, took his mobile phone, and called the landline of Bauhinia Garden.

It happened to be Han Xin who answered the phone.

"Hey?"

Fan Xiaozheng recognized her voice, and said directly: "Maybe I won't go back to stay at night, remember to ask the servants to go to the annex to close the doors and windows."

Han Xin paused, then nodded, and then, still unable to hold back, asked in a low voice: "Is it because you live outside on business?"

The man said calmly with thin lips, "It's a private matter."

"... Oh." Han Xin was thoughtful.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaozheng sat down on the sofa and wanted to call Mei Shurang to ask about the progress of the hospital.

Yeliang took a shower and went downstairs to take a look, saw that he was still there, and didn't chase him away, pretending he didn't see him.

But Fucheng knew he was there, so he went straight to the living room and said he wanted to play chess with him.

They play their games, and Yeliang works in his bedroom.

living room.

Fucheng looked at the man across from him, "Did you really make the ribs?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Of course."

The little guy's eyes lit up, "Can you teach me?"

Fan Xiaozheng found it interesting, "You can't even reach the counter, so you want to cook?"

Fucheng refused to accept it, "Does it always grow taller? Besides, I can use a stool."

"If you want to eat in the future, I will make it for you at any time." Fan Xiaozheng said simply.

Fu Cheng frowned, "It's hard to say."

He looked at him with a small face full of content, and said: "I listened to my great-grandfather, and I am willing to match Mommy and Daddy No. [-]."

Daddy No. [-] refers to Wen He.

In this regard, Fan Xiaozheng just hooked his lips, "You don't live together all the time, the two of them will be together long ago."

After hearing this, Fucheng thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

"Let me ask you." After a while, Fan Xiaozheng stopped the chess piece and looked at the little guy opposite him seriously.

Fucheng also stretched his head over in cooperation, listening.

"What if I become your daddy in two days and move in here?"

Fucheng still thought what was the matter.

I looked at him, "What's the use of asking me? Mengmeng is definitely not happy, so why ask?"

The man smiled lowly, "You can do it if you like, and cooperate with the inside and the outside."

The little guy raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'll talk about it later."

……

Two days later, it's Friday.

On the last day of the working day, under Mei Shurang's urging, the appraisal result finally came out, and he sent it to Fan Xiaozheng's office immediately.

When Fan Xiaozheng was looking at the appraisal results, he was the only one in the office.

Sheng Chun and Sheng Qiu were just about to go in to talk to him, but the man just opened the door and came out with a gloomy expression on his face.

Go out the door and step straight into the elevator.

Where to go?

Brothers Sheng Chun and Sheng Qiu had exactly the same question on their faces.

After a few minutes, they knew the answer.

Fan Xiaozheng went to find Chen Yizhi.

Because there was a commotion over there, the two hurried over.

At that time, Fan Xiaozheng had already locked Chen Yizhi's office, and there were only the two of them inside.

Chen Yizhi was restrained by his collar, his face was much calmer now except for the anger and puzzlement at the beginning.

"Do you want to let go of your hand first?"

Fan Xiaozheng stared at him coldly, "If you ask me, answer it!"

Chen Yizhi just smiled, "Which woman do I have children with, you care so much?"

Fan Xiaozheng twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a cold tone, "Isn't Fan Weilan planning to get engaged to you? Do you think the other party will react when they know you have a child?"

Only then did Chen Yizhi change his expression, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Fan Xiaozheng looked at him.

Helpless, Chen Yizhi had no choice but to say: "Yes, Ye Shuang and I had a child. She threatened to use the child back then, and my mother paid her to take the child away. Who knew she would give birth secretly? Still want to blackmail her?" My second time!"

The man snorted coldly, "So you traded your own child? Giving the child to Ye Liangquan is a trouble."

Chen Yizhi looked at him, "If it were you, you would do the same."

Fan Xiaozheng was so angry that he breathed heavily on his chest, and finally let him go.

"Bang!" kicked Chen Yizhi's office chair.

Outside the door, Sheng Chun and Sheng Qiu had just arrived, and they saw Mr. striding out sullenly, their expressions were inexplicable.

Following them to the gate of the company, the man had already gotten into the car and left, not knowing where to go.

Sheng Chun called Mei Shao and gave an overview of the situation.

Mei Shurang was silent for a while, and then said: "I just sent him a certificate of appraisal, does it have something to do with this?"

In this case, it seems that this is the only thing that can be thought of.

Is the identification result different from what was expected?
……

Ye Liang was talking with someone, and just finished, she received a call from Fan Xiaozheng.

"Where is it?" He asked in a cold voice as soon as he got connected.

She frowned subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

"Answer whatever you ask." The man's tone was obviously irritated, and his voice became more and more cold.

Only then did Ye Liang say: "Outside, if you need something to ask me, book a place, and I can go there."