Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

With that said, Wen He walked over to help her gather her collar, "No matter what, I can't possibly hurt you."

Ye Liang smiled, "For you, it seems that the pain of the flesh is the only harm?"

Wen He raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you cold?"

He seems to have never seen her wearing a scarf, but she likes to wear old clothes, but no matter how tall she is, she still shows a fair neck.

Before she got in the car, Wen He's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "It would be great if Fan Xiaozheng's subordinates had the habit of taking pictures. I am so close to you now, even if there is nothing, the photos taken can make him feel better." pissed off."

"..." Ye Liang was speechless.

It's okay for Fan Xiaozheng to be naive recently, but why is Wen He following in his footsteps?
When returning to the hospital, pass a tea house.

"Stop for a moment." Ye Liang in the back seat suddenly said, "I'm going down to buy something, just wait a moment."

Lu also looked back at her, "Miss Meng needs to buy something, why don't I go? It's cold outside, and your feet are uncomfortable."

She just smiled lightly, "It's okay, you don't know how to buy it."

Lu also had no choice but to nod, because he had to move the car to avoid being posted, so he didn't follow.

It took Yeliang a long time to buy tea, more than ten minutes, because the tea she wanted was not ready-made, so she stood at the window and explained the ingredients that needed to be added in the same way as the people inside.

"Are you sure this is drinkable?" The owner of the tea house came over, because it was the first time that he met a customer who seasoned it by himself instead of ordering the existing flavor.

Ye Liang smiled, "Stomach nourishing, if the boss doesn't dislike it, write it down and sell it as a flavor?"

As for whether people listen or not, it is none of her business.

Holding the tea, she finally turned around from the head of the long line and planned to leave. It was probably because her strange behavior made the people behind wait impatiently. She had just walked a few steps when her feet were stirred.

Ye Liang was startled, her first reaction was not to spill the tea in her hand, so she knelt down on the ground with one foot.

"Boom!" Suddenly, I felt that little stars were shaking out of my head.

The cast on the toes seems to have kicked to the floor when I was about to fall. In addition to the current kneeling posture, the toes and the soles of the feet are at a [-]-degree angle.

pain!
"Miss Meng!" Lu Ye happened to see it when he came over, but there was still a distance, and it was impossible to support her, so he could only watch her fall.

Ye Liang endured the pain and stood up, and when Lu Ye was about to go over and teach the passers-by who tripped her, she stopped her, "Forget it, let's go, it's a bit late."

Lu also frowned.

"It's late to go back, you don't know what kind of temper your boss is?" She frowned slightly as she spoke, and walked forward on her own.

I didn't see the car, so I looked back at Lu Ye, "Where's the car?"

Lu also pointed over there, "Did you get hurt?"

Ye Liang smiled, "I can go."

There's nothing strange about this kind of thing, she didn't feel angry, and she couldn't guarantee that that person was wronged today, and she was in a bad mood.

In the end, buying a cup of tea was delayed for a long time by her weirdness, isn't it annoying?
Life, if you don't have a bad heart, then it's tasteless.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, but she kept holding the cup with both hands all the way to the hospital.

When I got out of the car, my movements were a little unnatural. I entered the elevator and looked at Lu Ye, "You take the tea back to him first, and I will go to see Dr. Sheng."

She probably needs to deal with the plaster cast on her foot, which is very painful.

Lu didn't say anything, she turned her head and reminded: "Don't tell him."

No way, Lu could only nod his head.

However, Lu also wanted to say that there was no chance.

When he returned to the ward with tea, there was no one in the room.

Because Fan Xiaozheng happened to be in Midsummer right now.

Yeliang knocked on the door, "Dr. Sheng, are you there? I'm dreaming."

Sheng Xia only said to let her in, so Ye Liang thought that there was no one in the office, but who knew, when she pushed the door open, she stopped.

Sheng Xia looked over, smiled lightly, "Come in."

She pursed her lips, "You talk first."

"It's nothing." Sheng Xia simply got up and walked over.

When Fan Xiaozheng pushed the door open, his sharp eyebrows twitched slightly.

Then his eyes fell heavily on her face.

Although she looked the same as when she went out, Fan Xiaozheng just felt different.

Emotions and bodies are different.

"Miss Meng must be looking for me for something?" After being quiet for a long time, Sheng Xia had no choice but to ask.

Ye Liang forced a smile, "...it's actually nothing wrong."

Everyone is here, so to speak, it means that she has something to do.

Sheng Xia looked at Fan Xiaozheng, his eyes were very obvious, that was her boss, and she couldn't be kicked out, right?
Fan Xiaozheng on the side looked down at his phone
When he looked up at her again, his face had already darkened, he put away his phone, and walked directly towards her.

Ye Liang stepped back subconsciously, but of course he picked her up and put her on the leather sofa next to her.

Sheng Xia didn't understand yet, but when President Fan knelt down to take off her shoes, he could tell at a glance, "Did Miss Meng fall?"

She forced a smile, "It shouldn't be serious."

"How serious is it?" The man in front of him looked displeased, and gave her a cold look, "How can you do this without seeing someone? You are also suitable for captivity."

"..."

Ye Liang remembered what he bought for him, "Go back to the ward first, it's better to drink what I bought for you while it's hot."

The man looked up at her, and suddenly stopped talking.

Probably understood why her feet were like this.

Of course, I didn't mean to go back to the ward by myself, so I stayed with you all the way.

Since the plaster had been removed, it was not put on again, but she was asked to move as little as possible in the past two days.

So, all the way back from Shengxia's office, her feet didn't land on the ground.

After all, they are not on the same floor, and the corridors are not short. Although the inpatient department is relatively quiet, there are many people coming and going, and Ye Liang keeps his head down the whole time.

Back in the ward, she was placed on the sofa, and she could clearly feel the man in front of her, who was still staring at her with oppressive aura.

She had no choice but to point to the tea that was also on the table, "Look at the temperature, if it doesn't work, warm it up before drinking."

But the man in front of her was motionless, just standing in front of her, staring at her with a condescending attitude.

After all, Ye Liang smiled helplessly, "I just fell, and it's not like I went out to commit a crime. Why are you staring at me?"

Besides, even if it is a crime, it seems that it does not belong to him.

"Bought it?" Fan Xiaozheng touched his thin lips and asked abruptly.

She nodded, "Of course, otherwise, how could I conjure you a cup of tea out of thin air on the street?"

"Scarf." Fan Xiaozheng interrupted her expressionlessly.

Ye Liang was startled for a moment.

Then he looked down at the extra scarf around his neck.

It was Wen He who put his on for her. It was indeed something she didn't have when she left the hospital. No wonder Fan Xiaozheng stared at her for a long time.

It's been a long time since she entered the door, she raised her hand and took off the scarf, her tone was calm and flat, "Damn Wen He, I'll go back another day... What are you doing?"

Before she finished speaking, the scarf was taken by Fan Xiaozheng.

Then he lightly threw it to her: "Repay it for you."

Ye Liang frowned slightly.

The man looked at her, "Why, use the excuse of returning the things to go out and meet again?"

"..." Yeliang was too lazy to argue with him, "Drink up."

Fan Xiaozheng turned his head and took a look. Although he didn't usually touch things like milk tea, he knew it from the shape of the packaging.

"It's not a dessert." Ye Liang said first: "It's specially made for you to nourish your stomach. If you take this medicine, it will damage your stomach to a certain extent."

Fan Xiaozheng was silent for a while, and then walked over to get the cup of refreshment very cooperatively.

First, he brought it to his lips and took a tentative sip. He didn't seem to like it very much, but he didn't dislike it either. He sat next to her and drank it at a leisurely pace.

But in fact, his eyes were basically on her side.

"What did you talk about?" After a while, he asked abruptly.

It sounds casual, but in fact he asked for a long time after deliberation.

Ye Liang smiled after hearing this, "Is it appropriate for you to ask about other people's privacy?"

The man's thin lips twitched, "Privacy is still on the face for others to see?"

She paused before recovering that forced smile, "Is there?"

Originally, Yeliang thought that he had performed quite well, but was it really that obvious?

She is not in a good mood at the moment, but it is not too bad, but she is a little depressed.

Sighing slightly, "I was thinking, who am I now?"

In response to this, Fan Xiaozheng paused while drinking tea, and the gaze on her face changed subtly.

"Go out and talk about your life experience?"

She laughed, "Who is so boring? If it is true that being Ye Shuyun's daughter is not very good, but becoming Guan Jie's daughter, I don't think it is very good. The only thing I am lucky about is that my grandfather and mother always take the first place. .”

The expression on Yeliang's face was slightly self-deprecating and lonely, "What happened? Suddenly even this was overturned, so what have I been doing all these years?"

She came back this time to avenge Ms. Duan's hatred and to find out what she hadn't understood.

Who knew that even his identity had been completely overthrown.

"Whose daughter are you, does it affect you?" Fan Xiaozheng's tone didn't fluctuate much, and even his expression didn't seem to change.

Ye Liang looked up at him, and slowly frowned thoughtfully, "You know?"

Because he understood her words right away, and there was no surprise on his face, and he still asked such a question at this moment.

Whose daughter is she, does it affect?

That's right, even if Ms. Duan is not her biological mother genetically, she was indeed born in October of Ms. Duan's pregnancy.

What's more, who is her real mother? Strictly speaking, it doesn't matter at all, except for donating an egg, maybe it is paid for, so does that woman have anything to do with her?
not at all.

Ms. Duan was the one who gave birth to her, and the Duan family also raised her.

Suddenly there is a feeling of enlightenment.

She raised her face slightly and looked at the man holding the tea in his hand, "Is it delicious?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "You'll drink whatever you let me drink, whether it's good or not, and whether it's poisonous or not."

"..."

Ye Liang glanced at it, "I knew I should put something in."

She came in for a while and only took off her scarf. Now she was distracted and felt hot, so she took off her coat.

Stepping on the shoe again, he asked, "When did you know?"

Fan Xiaozheng shook the cup in his hand, especially for her to see, to confirm that he had finished drinking, and then threw the cup away.

A low, faint voice said: "I reminded you."

reminded her?

"when?"

The man came over and squatted down on one knee in front of him, checking her knees with his fingertips.

Yeliang didn't pay attention for a while, as soon as he touched her, she jerked back suddenly, and she seemed to know it was not a reflex.

Fan Xiaozheng's eyebrows were already heavy, "I have to wait for my whole body to check before I can tell where it hurts?"

She pursed her lips, "...forgot."

When I fell, my knees hit the floor. Although I had pants on, they didn't break the skin, so I should have turned red.

"Your son is right." He said coldly.

Then he made a gesture to make him take off his trousers.

Of course Yeliang refused, "I'll just apply the medicine myself in a while."

He asked again: "What did Fucheng say bad things about me?"

Fan Xiaozheng didn't like her at all, it was useless to change the subject, she was picked up and thrown on the desk.

Because of the height of the desk, it is convenient to take it off, and it is also convenient to rub the medicine on the knee, otherwise Fan Xiaozheng would feel uncomfortable squatting on the ground all the time.

Ye Liang's low cry was suppressed in his throat, and after being put on the table, he raised his eyes and stared at him, "Can you say something before you do something next time?"

Sudden loss of balance is more or less frightening.

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, "I have something wrong with my body, I'm not disabled, so I can't hug you?"

Then nodded slightly, "Come by yourself?"

She took a breath, did he really intend to let her undress on his desk for an injury check?
But this scene and the choice of this place are not right no matter how you look at it.

But trying to get off the table, the man simply moved her in again, "Do you want me to do it for you? Just say it."

"...!"

Ye Liang stared at him, "Is this desk cheap? You just moved here today, and you probably haven't used it before. Is it suitable?"

The man stood by the table, stopped the movement of his hands, then stretched his long arms and placed them on her sides.

Looking at her with a serious face, he touched his lips, "Isn't it suitable? Just take off your pants and check for an injury. What do you think?"

What did she think?
Made it seem like she was full of nasty things.

Ye Liang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and put on a cool smile on her face, "Mr. Fan, if I hit you now, will you be angry?"

The man smiled half-smile, "It doesn't seem right."

He nodded, "Say again?"

"The desk is not cheap, but it's not appropriate to take it off for an injury check, so there should be something more appropriate to do?" He thought about it, speaking very seriously and solemnly.

But obviously the content of the whole sentence is completely contrary to the seriousness, how did he not blush and heartbeat?
When she stared blankly, Fan Xiaozheng turned a blind eye to it, and had already started.

"Have you locked the door?" After all, this is a hospital ward, and it would be embarrassing to be bumped into even if it is a misunderstanding.