Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and brought her over, then held her head with one hand, and pressed the belly of the other finger heavily against her lips, rubbing desperately.

Ye Liang couldn't stand his strength and wanted to avoid him, but unfortunately he was so strong that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only frowned, "You hurt me!"

The man's eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of years of ice, he stared at her fiercely, his lips were frighteningly cold, "Does it hurt when others touch you?"

"What's none of your business?" She replied directly.

Seeing that he still refused to let her go, and couldn't hold him open with his hands, he said coldly, "Does Mr. Fan care too much about her boyfriend's kiss?"

Sure enough, the man paused suddenly.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he stared at her, "What did you say?"

She knew that those three words made him uncomfortable.

On the contrary, her soft lips twitched slightly, "You heard me right."

"Didn't I tell you before I went on a business trip?" His low voice was full of indescribable depression and forbearance.

Ye Liang just smiled mockingly, "Why should I listen to you?"

In fact, Wen He just made a fake move, he just kissed his own thumb.

But of course she didn't need to explain this to Fan Xiaozheng.

Besides, if Guan Zimin wanted this effect, she had to cooperate to complete it.

Fan Xiaozheng stared at her deeply for a long time before he opened his lips, "Does it make you feel good to provoke me like this?"

Her faint smile didn't seem to change from the beginning to the end, "How can I mess with you because of my own business?"

"Ye Liang!"

Once he was sullen, he would call her name coldly like this, but he didn't dare to use force and looked helpless.

All the emotions were in the dark black eyes, just staring at her.

Ye Liang thought that she didn't care about his eyes now, but she turned her eyes away after all, "If you rub it again, it will break my skin."

When the skin is broken, it bleeds.

She was bleeding hard to stop, he knew it.

Sure enough, she just said that, and the strength in the man's hand was completely gone.

But he gritted his teeth again, and said in a voice that almost came out of his chest, "I can't wait to tear your ass apart!"

Gloomy and forbearing.

She didn't make a sound, nor showed much expression.

Compared with his almost crazy appearance at the moment, her heartless appearance is really annoying.

Then, I only heard him say: "You don't have a boyfriend."

Only then did Ye Liang smile, "Why, won't you just kill Wen He just like you did with that medical officer?"

Unexpectedly, Fan Xiaozheng stared down at her, "What do you think?"

She looked into his eyes all of a sudden, and for a moment, it was like looking at a lunatic, and her back was a little cold.

Probably because she never expected him to do anything to the medical officer.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked subconsciously: "His status as a medical officer is not simple, are you not afraid of retaliation?"

The man looked at her coldly, "Is this considered caring?"

She opened her lips: "I'm just afraid of implicating me."

"If I had known, you would have no conscience." The man's thin lips pulled slightly, but there was more contentment in his eyes.

Then, as if to reassure her, he said: "drinking in the middle of the night, alcohol poisoning, or other complications, it has nothing to do with me, and naturally it has nothing to do with you."

She nodded and glanced at the time, "I've passed, Wenhe is waiting for me."

But the man grabbed her wrist, lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, "Are you going to not listen to a word I say?"

"I listen to my boyfriend." She continued to add fuel to the fire.

The man's thin lips were obviously tight.