Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"What are you doing to lock the door?" Fan Xiaozheng looked indifferent, "With this time, the inspection would have been over."

Then he got closer and narrowed his eyes on purpose, "Just want to do something?"

Otherwise, locking the door is trying to cover up.

Ye Liang really doesn't know what to say, let him go, and regret wearing tight pants today, otherwise the trousers can be rolled up, there is no need to take them off.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she didn't stare at Fan Xiaozheng's movements, she didn't seem to care much, and asked in a bad tone: "It seems that you are in a good mood today?"

The movement of the man's hands didn't stop, he raised his eyes slightly, "Why do you see that?"

As he said that, he might also realize that the table was cold, he didn't change her place to put her on the hospital bed, but turned around and took a thin blanket to cover her.

Ye Liang reached out and picked up the other end of the blanket to cover her legs, at least the same effect as wearing a short skirt.

As expected, her knee was black and blue, and it hurt when she touched it. Although Fan Xiaozheng's face was not very good-looking, he didn't bother, and applied medicine to her.

After wiping her knees, she rolled up her sleeves and continued wiping.

"If Boss Fan is in a bad mood, how can I go out at noon?" She smiled.

The man raised his eyes and pulled his thin lips, "So you like endless pestering?"

"..." Forget it, she still didn't say anything.

He lowered his eyebrows and watched for a while as he applied the medicine.

The ointment was applied frequently, and the bruises on the arms disappeared relatively quickly.

"By the way." When it was almost finished, she asked: "You just said that you reminded me of my life experience, why don't I remember?"

This kind of thing is for others. If Fan Xiaozheng told her, she would probably pay more attention to it.

Fan Xiaozheng screwed on the lid of the ointment, took out a paper towel on the desk to wipe his hands, and looked at her face, "No? Didn't Wenhe ever mention the possibility of betraying you and taking it for himself?"

This, he did say.

She snorted, "Does this have anything to do with my background?"

The man looked at her eyes and said, "Really? It seems that I was thinking too much. I thought that if you can't become the future official and power, Wen He will abandon you. It seems that he is more mature than I expected. Righteousness?"

Ye Liang didn't speak after listening.

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyebrows, already knowing that he had guessed right.

"So?" He continued to look at her, "Since Wen He knows about your background, he won't stand by your side as usual. What conditions did you ask?"

Ye Liang pursed her lips, lowered her head and put down her sleeves.

The tone was very casual, "Do you think everyone likes to make conditions as much as you do? Why can't you continue to work with friends? I'll just give him what he wants."

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, "What does he want?"

Ye Liang knew that the man in front of him was smart and sharp-eyed, but he didn't expect that he would keep asking after him.

She only made a gesture to get down from the table, "It's nothing, he hasn't said anything yet," she said.

Seeing that she was about to jump off, Fan Xiaozheng frowned, and moved his body to resist.

That's right, it just stood up.

Because I didn't think much about it, I couldn't use my toes, and I was afraid that she would break her leg when she jumped off, so I stopped her as fast as I could.

Just when Ye Liang moved to the table, Fan Xiaozheng's body was also pressed to the table.

The angles and postures of the two people are extremely strange.

What's more, her trousers are still on the table beside her, and now she...

Ye Liang froze for a moment, didn't dare to move anymore, and the base of her ears suddenly became hot. After waiting for two or three seconds, the man didn't make any movement, so she had to raise her eyes and stare at him, "You, stop, it's, it's me!"

Fan Xiaozheng was staring at her with lowered eyebrows, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Someone knocked on the door of the ward suddenly, and Ye Liang was startled suddenly.

Most of the people who could come and knock on the door would just open the door and come in. Right now, she just wanted to get off the table and climb onto the bed.

But Fan Xiaozheng didn't know if his brain was hammered or something, but he still didn't move.

"What are you doing?" She had to frowned and raised her hand to push him.

Only then did the man look sideways at the door of the ward, and said solemnly: "Wait!"

His voice was extremely hoarse.

However, the person outside the door was not someone else, but Pavian who insisted on breaking in regardless of other people's obstacles.

As she said angrily, "What are you stopping me for, I'm not here to kill people and set fires!", she pushed open the door and rushed in.

There was a "bang", because the force of the push and collision was not small, the door panel slammed, and after Pavian came in, he slid in two steps before stopping.

She glanced back at Sheng Chun in displeasure, and then turned around.

Then, seeing the scene inside, I was stunned.

The woman named Menghui was sitting on the desk, half of the blanket was covering her legs, and the blanket was still on the table.

From her perspective, coupled with a woman's unique intuition and guesswork, it is known that she is not wearing it.

Look at the man next to him, holding a tissue in his hand and preparing to wipe his hands?

How much does this look like a scene where something has just been done?

Pavian was thinking about this, her eyes widened, "You... what are you doing?"

Yeliang didn't know what to do, and couldn't land on her own, so she could only continue to sit, pulling the blanket a little longer to cover it.

Fan Xiaozheng had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of displeasure, "Who let you in?"

Pavian came back to his senses because of Fan Xiaozheng's indifferent voice, and his eyes fell from Ye Liang to his face.

Biting his lip, he looked very aggrieved, "You guys do this kind of thing in the ward in broad daylight, and you still blame me for something bad? Don't forget how you promised my father!"

Fan Xiaozheng was not moved at all, his expression became more and more cold, "Have you finished?"

Pavian was very angry, but she was angry, and she understood this man's temper.

I had no choice but to shake hands firmly, suppress my temper, and look up at him slightly, "I... I didn't come here to make trouble this time, why are you so aggressive?"

As she said that, she looked at Yeliang, "I came here to apologize sincerely."

Apologize?

Ye Liang sat there, her soft eyebrows moved slightly.

Do you know how she feels at the moment?
When Pavian rushed in angrily, and then said with an aggrieved face that she had come to apologize, all she could think of was one phrase: the weasel gave the chicken New Year's greetings.

Instead, Pa Wei'an really looked at her, pouted slightly, and while being wronged, said: "Miss Meng, what happened last time was indeed my fault. I shouldn't insult your mother like that, and you, your lord I don't remember the villain..."

"Forget it." Although she was in an embarrassing situation, her tone was still light, "First of all, I can't bear it, and second, I'm not an adult, maybe I'm a villain than you."

Who knows what her apology is foreshadowing?

Therefore, Ye Liang felt that it was better not to accept it, "I'll give you a slap, and it's even, there's no need to apologize."