Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang froze for a moment.

Turning around to look at his gloomy face, anyone with long eyes could tell that he was very upset now.

But she didn't feel much better, she frowned softly, "Really? Maybe I made a mistake, thinking that Mr. Fan came all this way to find something to do with me, it seems..."

She teased, and tilted her head slightly, "Mr. Na Fan came here specially to see how I dated other people? How about I go back and give you a live show now?"

Sure enough, Fan Xiaozheng's eyes staring at her seemed to be able to slap her with a gust of wind and rain.

Ye Liang really turned around.

However, she wanted to see if there was a free ride around, but Fan Xiaozheng thought she really wanted to go back to that hut to be with Wen He.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"Hiss, ah!" She was caught off guard by pinching her wrist, and the pain was so painful that it was the place where she was hit last night, and she frowned.

The voice is not loud, hold back.

Fan Xiaozheng probably thought she was just crying out for pain instinctively, and didn't pay much attention to it, and threw her into the car directly.

Ye Liang had to bear the pain and temper, sat on the seat and closed his eyes, suppressing his breath.

The car has been on the road for a long time.

Yeliang knew how long it was when she came here, and it would only be longer when she went back. She wanted to sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"What are you here for?" I don't know how long it took before I finally heard the man say coldly.

She looked out of the car window and said in a calm tone, "Enjoy the scenery, eat, and kill time."

The man seemed to have a low smile, "I have been dating since last night, and I would rather spend time with him than give me a single word of response?"

Ye Liang smiled, "Am I obligated to respond to Mr. Fan?"

It sounds flat, even a laughing tone.

But in Fan Xiaozheng's ears, that sentence itself was very irritating, let alone her tone at the moment.

Full of sarcasm and indifference.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly seemed to freeze.

After that, Yeliang didn't hear him say a word again, the air was so oppressive that she found it difficult to breathe.

She wanted to open the window, but it was cold outside at night, so she could only endure it.

In such a depressing and quiet atmosphere for too long, she finally squinted for a while in a daze.

When she didn't know the time at all, the car seemed to have stopped, and she also woke up, looking around in a daze for two seconds.

It can be determined that it is an unfamiliar environment for her.

Even for a second, she wondered if she had returned to the suburb where she heard Heding just now, because the environment here also looked like the suburb, and it was so familiar.

Turning her head again, she understood why she felt familiar.

Isn't the villa not far away the Star Bay?Is this renovated?

Fan Xiaozheng obviously drove the car directly behind the villa and parked directly on the grass.

She raised her hand to open the door, but found that the central lock hadn't been turned on, so she looked up at the man in the driver's seat, "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

He didn't know how long he had been looking at her, a pair of dark eyes staring at her, quiet and deep.

It was also clear that he suppressed his temper all the way.

"You haven't answered the question yet." His thin lips moved, still looking cold.

What did she and Wen He do there?
"I didn't do anything." She didn't want to get entangled in such meaningless things, and said, "Also, even if I did, I don't need to tell you."

Fan Xiaozheng turned sideways suddenly, leaning on the steering wheel with one hand and resting the other on the back of the chair, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Suddenly said: "How did you do it?"

Her expression didn't change, "What?"

"The reaction was so great that you couldn't stand upright when you got out of bed, and you can go on a date with someone in a blink of an eye. Are you still planning to do a fake show?"

Speaking of this, Ye Liang's face became even more unsightly.

"Mr. Fan still doesn't seem to understand that whether you love me or not is your business. How I treat you is also my own business. Is it normal to have to react as you think? I can't have Your own choices and decisions?"

"What choice do you have? Wen He?" The man held back his temper all night, and his voice became more and more gloomy.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

The lighter her tone, the more depressed the mood of the man beside her.

Ye Liang could even feel his heavy breathing, holding his hands across the steering wheel slightly.

She looked away, waiting for him to open the door.

As a result, he remained silent for a long time.

When Yeliang was about to say something, he suddenly heard him smash the steering wheel as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and then got out of the car.

But she was locked in the car, and she couldn't open the door.

"Fan Xiaozheng!" She shouted at the people outside the car, "Open the car door for me!"

The man outside the car turned a blind eye to her beating and yelling, and turned his back to her with his hands on his hips, as if he was constantly suppressing his emotions.

Yeliang's arms were uncomfortable at first, and after knocking for a long time, he became even more angry, and couldn't help kicking directly.

But I can't use my feet, and I feel so suffocated that I feel like my lungs are about to explode.

"Fan Xiaozheng!" She shouted countless times.

The man finally turned back and opened the car door.

Standing just outside the door, so Yeliang had to push him away when he got off the car.

The man seemed to be in a better mood, and he reached out to give her a hand, but she slapped her hard.

"Don't touch me!" His tone was full of anger.

The man's face sank slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, "You'd better not mess with me tonight."

Ye Liang raised her eyes, "So obedient, do I look like a dog?"

"You listen to Guan Zimin's words?" Fan Xiaozheng said coldly.

She smiled with her cool eyes, "Can't I be willing? Wen He is so good, I am willing to do fake plays with him for real. I have read countless women, as good as my skills are, and I love women one after another. Compared with I don’t know how many times better you are, a smelly and tough man!”

She felt that the temper she had been holding back today was finally vented, and she felt much more comfortable.

But the face of the man standing outside the window was too gloomy to look at.

a long time.

"Smelly and hard?" The man picked out her description of him, and said coldly: "It's hard to say the former, but I can live up to you for the latter!"

In view of her understanding of him, Ye Liang suddenly felt flustered the moment she looked into his eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Fan Xiaozheng stretched out her hand, she retracted it.

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, "Didn't you shout to get out of the car, won't you?"

She was holding the car door tightly with both hands at the moment.

Then the man grabbed her wrist, seemingly lightly, but forcibly took her out of the car.

Ye Liang had to look at him, "Let go of me first."

"Scared?"

He has always been good at ignoring her words, Ye Liang was taken directly from the car.

The moment she landed on the ground, her ankle, which had been sitting for too long, suddenly moved too hard and caused a tingling pain. She subconsciously gave him a backhand shake.

Although it was only a brief detail, Fan Xiaozheng obviously took a look at her.