Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

When the people in the private room heard the movement, they naturally looked this way the first time.

Yeliang knew in his head that he had to go, but his legs didn't listen to him, and he stood there motionless, and he didn't even look back.

The eyes of the two collided, and she finally lowered her head and looked away to pick up the laptop on the ground.

The man frowned suddenly.

In a blink of an eye, the woman outside the door had already got up and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Have you touched enough?" The voice of the man in the wheelchair became extremely cold.

But obviously, the woman who had other things in mind didn't notice it, or the first time she came into contact with the legendary Fan Xiaozheng, she felt that his voice was cold from the beginning of the meeting, and there was not much difference.

The smile on his face was even more meaningful, "How can it be enough, Fan Shao's body looks great, how can it be so legendary..."

There was an expression on the woman's face that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

It is circulated on the Internet that Fan Xiaozheng is disabled, unable to do anything in a wheelchair every day, and is also a waste in the company, so the only thing he can do to enhance his sense of existence is to torture others.

Therefore, he was called the ugly devil.

"Really?" The man's mouth twitched, "You want to see more than that?"

The woman was smiling, she was sitting on Fan Xiaozheng's lap, her hands were restless, and she had almost unbuttoned his shirt.

But in the next second, her hand was suddenly held by a man.

The woman's face turned pale immediately, her brows furrowed, her mouth was so painful that she almost stopped breathing, "It hurts...!"

The corner of the man's mouth curled up coldly, "Don't you want to see something even better?"

The woman who was sweating from the pain actually nodded her head. After all, she didn't know if he could do it, but the bone in her wrist was about to break...

Immediately afterwards, there was a woman's scream of "Ah!", and the chaos of tables and chairs colliding.

Sheng Chun stood at the angle behind the door, and stood motionless, taking a glance at the appalling scene.

Normal people would definitely not do this to a woman.

Unfortunately, sir is really not a normal person.

The woman was thrown off her body directly by him, and her whole body hit the leg of the chair. The scene was very... merciless.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't even look at the woman on the ground after finishing these tasks, and the wheelchair indifferently ran over the hem of the woman's clothes on the ground.

"Sir, where are you going?" Sheng Chun asked while pushing the wheelchair.

Fan Xiaozheng glanced at the end of the corridor.

"Bathroom." He added in a deep voice, "Ms."

Yeliang was indeed in the bathroom, and the computer was not broken, but it was obvious that she had no intention of continuing to eat here.

Going out with the notebook in her arms, she just came out of the bathroom when she saw the man sitting in the middle of the aisle.

Just in time, the phone rang.

"Hello?...I'm here...in the bathroom, okay, now."

While talking, her eyes collided with Fan Xiaozheng, and then avoided them. She lowered her eyebrows and hung up the phone, intending to walk past them.

"Excuse me." Two big men stand in the middle, no matter how slender she is, it's a bit difficult for her, not to mention, Sheng Chun followed her around very cooperatively.

The man raised his eyes, "My legs are bad for bullying me, why don't I get up and stop you?"

Ye Liang pursed her lips, "Why is Mr. Fan stopping me?"

Although Fan Xiaozheng's facial features were calm, but there was a slight curvature at the end of his eyebrows, because he could tell that she was angry.

At the very least, if you are unhappy, you don’t usually address him by any address. If you are unhappy, you will be Mr. Fan.

On the contrary, he was in a good mood because of this.

Glancing at the laptop she was holding, a piece of paint was knocked off on the corner. I don't know if it was in disrepair for a long time, or it fell off just now, it looks very old.

"I compensate you?"

After hearing this, she lowered her gaze to his face, with a little emotion she didn't realize, "Isn't Mr. Fan accompanying a woman? Can you still have a clone?"

Then the tone became cooler, "Sorry, I don't need it."

The corner of the man's mouth simply curled up, and there seemed to be a faint smile in his voice as he spoke, "I said I would pay for your computer, but I didn't say that I would accompany you."

At the end, he said again: "Since you want me to accompany you so much, it's just right."

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Going to eat?"

Only then did Yeliang realize the business, "I have an appointment."

Saying to go.

This time, Fan Xiaozheng's wheelchair turned around and blocked her directly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Gong Leng?"

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing her silence, Fan Xiaozheng did not continue to ask further questions, but only said: "Change the restaurant."

Ye Liang frowned, "I said I have an appointment."

He raised his eyes and looked directly into her eyes, "Are you going to make me angry?"

Collaborating with Gong Leng is unavoidable for official business, that's fine, but they can't if they want to meet in private, old love is the most uncertain thing.

"I can't mess with you, so you mess with me?" Ye Liang glared at him.

Fan Xiaozheng laughed, "Did I offend you? Which old lover did you meet for dinner?"

Sheng Chun interrupted solemnly at the side: "Madam, Mister has no old lover."

Ye Liang glanced at Sheng Chun, "Will you tell me there is? They are all raised by him, wearing the same pair of pants."

"I don't allow others to touch my pants." The man in the wheelchair justified seriously.

Ye Liang was annoyed by their master and servant singing together.

He laughed back angrily, "Then I'm probably blind, or Mr. Fan doesn't allow others to touch his pants, but allows others to touch his body everywhere?"

Knowing what she said, Fan Xiaozheng didn't seem to be angry at all.

Nodding his head, he told Sheng Chun, "Go and say hello to Gong Leng, my woman will accompany me for dinner, so it's better for him to think about the design if he has the time and thought."

"Yes."

Sheng Chun left, and the remaining two stayed quietly with each other for a while.

"Standing and waiting for germination?" Fan Xiaozheng looked sideways at her cold face.

Her face is very small, even with such a big scar, as long as she looks at it from the right side, it doesn't affect her appearance at all. Could it be that he is used to seeing it?

In the end, Yeliang threw the notebook on his lap and pushed him away.

Fan Xiaozheng was pushed, and turned on her computer casually.

At that second, Ye Liang frowned, wondering if he could use the computer, if he knew, she would discover many things she had hidden.

however.

Fan Xiaozheng pressed the power button two or three times, but the computer did not respond.

Then he said: "I will pay you another day."

She said nothing.

When the wheelchair reached the side of the car, she didn't have the strength to help him get the wheelchair up, so she could only wait for Sheng Chun to come back.

Gong Leng also followed. Since we met, we should say hello.

"President Fan." Gong Leng took the initiative to shake hands.

Ye Liang smiled politely, but said nothing.

"Suddenly want to eat Baixiangfang. After eating, I want to take her shopping. Mr. Gong will make an appointment next time." Fan Xiaozheng said.

Having said that, Gong Leng of course responded with a smile, and then watched their car go away.

In the car.

Ye Liang still sat far away from him, and after a while, she finally said: "I don't want to eat Baixiangfang, you put me down halfway."

The man has a good temper, "Then change to Zhuyun western food."

As a result, she said, "I don't like Western food."

Fan Xiaozheng nodded slightly, "Japanese materials are not far away."

"I'm not used to Japanese food," she said.

After all, he would never coax a woman with such a good temper, so the man frowned inaudibly, "Without Gong Leng, nothing tastes good, does it?"

Yeliang knew that his temper was on the rise.

But she turned to look at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Yes, why don't you send me back?"

Fan Xiaozheng's brows darkened, "Women are jealous, you have to have a degree to be cute, huh?"

Her originally rather sensual expression suddenly froze.

Jealous?

This kind of thing had never happened in her world before, and she never thought about it, but was suddenly mentioned by a man... Is she jealous?

do not know.

Seeing her reaction, Fan Xiaozheng slightly bent his mouth, "Or Baixiangfang?"

She didn't say anything, it was settled.

Fan Xiaozheng thought that she didn't like to go to Baixiangfang just because of a temper tantrum, but he didn't know that she really couldn't eat spicy food.