Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

After watching, she threw the phone aside and didn't reply, and she didn't intend to really do what he said.

She has her own work to do, so what's wrong with half a day?
Lie down for a while, thinking, even if we had an unpleasant quarrel with Wen He for the first time, it might even affect our future cooperation, but Guan Sheng is fine, so it can be regarded as saving someone.

At least in good conscience.

This is not so upset, and gradually fell asleep.

The sun the next day seemed to be no different from before.

What happened with Guan Sheng couldn't cause any disturbance in the entertainment circle, but I heard that the judge wanted to preemptively make Guan Sheng out of the competition.

It's a pity that the judges dealt with that person first.

Yao Guang called her, with dissatisfaction in his indifferent and indifferent tone, "How long are you going to use me as a shield? When will the company come down?"

Yes, dealing with a judge, although it seems like a small matter, after all, he is old and has a lot of contacts, so it took a little effort.

Although Yao Guang looks young, speaking in that circle is effective, not to mention, he is also the general commentator behind the whole game.

Ye Liang smiled after hearing this, "I set up a brokerage company just for fun, and I definitely can't afford to sign you."

Yao Guang's tone remained the same, "I'll do it myself, no signing fee."

She looked at the time, "Thank you for your hard work this time, I should get up now, let's hang up first, by the way... don't take special care of Guan Sheng, let her compete with her own strength."

Yao Guang snorted softly, "When have I ever taken care of others?"

Well, it's true.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Liang pretended to get up straight away, completely forgetting what happened last night, forgetting that she sprained her ankle and smashed her arm.

So, when I put my arms on the edge of the bed and put my strength on it, my feet just landed on the ground, and I suddenly let go of the pain.

She saw it by herself last night, obviously there is no fracture, why is it so painful?
She frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, bent down and looked at her ankles. After comparing the two feet for a long time, they seemed to be a little swollen...

However, she still went out after cleaning up. The pain in her ankle was still there, but it wasn't so painful that she couldn't walk.

She went to find Wen He in the past.

He didn't answer her calls, and he didn't reply to her messages. He must be really angry and had to have a chat.

Wen He went to the apartment where she lived, and she rang the doorbell for a long time at the door, but there was no response from inside.

Then I called him, but he still didn't answer.

She had to go downstairs to the front desk to get a spare key.

As soon as the door was opened and entered, there was a smell of alcohol.

Wen He is famous for his drinking capacity. She had seen him when she was with her, but when she entered the living room, she saw the man on the sofa.

Showing an irregular sleeping position.

"Wen He?" Ye Liang walked over and tried to shout twice.

no response.

Walking over, she turned on the home stereo, played music, and sat there waiting for him to wake up.

Wen He woke up with squinted eyes, gradually focused on her, then sat up slowly, then bent down again, resting his elbows on his knees and his forehead.

"Did the treasury be stolen, or was the woman robbed?" Ye Liang poured himself a glass of water and asked in a flat tone.

This was what Wen He himself said at the beginning.

[If I get drunk one day, it's not that the treasury was stolen, it must be a woman who was raped. 】

Hearing this, Wen He turned his head and looked at her through the gap between his arms.

After staring at it for at least five or six seconds, he finally asked hoarsely, "How did you get in?"

She took a sip of water and said solemnly, "It flew in."

Ask knowingly.

Putting down the cup, Ye Liang's face became more serious, "Tell me, what's going on? Guan Sheng is still a little girl who hasn't experienced much in the world. If it were someone else, I might save it too. This shouldn't be your objection to me." reason?"

Wen He glanced at her indifferently, "If Guan Sheng is just a passerby, I still care about you?"

"Even if her surname is an official, you don't need to have conflicts with me. You know my position and purpose very well. What's the point of our internal quarrel?"

Wen He seemed to be smiling.

Then he got up, "I'm going to take a shower and help me order something to eat before I have the strength to argue with you."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "What do you eat? Rice, noodles, dumplings?"

She talked about it one by one, until his expression changed a little, and then ordered a dumpling and a box of soy milk for him.

Ye Liang turned down the music, turned on the TV by the way, and waited for him to come out.

Wen He has always been very measured in managing his emotions, or in other words, he is very measured in any aspect.

No, when he came out of the shower, he couldn't see the shadow of just now at all, but he didn't look so happy.

"What are you worried about?" When he went to open the window, Ye Liang looked at him and asked.

Wen He turned around and walked back without answering.

"Is it because I'm worried that if I really become an official, the cooperation with you will end up in vain, and you will even be tricked?" When she spoke, she had a faint smile.

Because that in itself is a ridiculous idea.

"My mother, Su Yu or other officials poisoned her and died. Do you think I will?"

Wen He sat back on the sofa and looked at her.

What if Duan Lingxue is not your mother?
It's just that, after all, he didn't have the courage to ask casually. If he had the courage, he wouldn't be so depressed after drinking in the middle of the night.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him thoughtfully, "Do you have other business?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the wine bottle next to him.It's impossible to just worry about her.

Wen He was self-conscious and got up and began to clear away the wine bottles.

"Sit still and don't move." She just wanted to help, but he pushed her back, and he didn't forget to say something to her: "The girl is a princess."

Ye Liang smiled, and was not polite to him, watching him tidy up.

After packing up the bottles, the takeaway also came.

Wen He went over to get the dumplings by himself, sat down and ate them slowly, and then asked her abruptly: "If you were asked to choose me and Fan Xiaozheng, who would you choose?"

This kind of question made her feel funny.

"Since when did the two of you become options for me?"

"You don't care, whoever you choose anyway." He lowered his head and ate his own, and continued talking.

Ye Liang looked at him ponderingly again, "Who to choose? It also depends on what to choose, to cooperate? To be an enemy? Or to let him die?"

Wen He gave her a blank look, but was really stopped by her question.

Her gaze was still on Wen He, and she just stared at it for a long time. Wen He didn't notice it at first, but suddenly raised her head and almost choked in fright.

Then she asked quietly: "You... Did you meet Fan Xiaozheng yesterday, or who?"

Otherwise, why would she lose control of her emotions inexplicably and let her choose one of the two.

Wen He twitched his lips, "Is Master free to meet him?"