Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Fan Xiaozheng turned his face sideways, looking slightly far away.

For this matter, he did not comment again.

Instead, he said: "When you left the capital, if you read correctly, your people were watching and following Wu Kuo. Didn't you want her to join your thief ship?"

Wei Yanzhi's expression was calm, "Did I not make it clear just now? Wei Shen wanted Fucheng, and after I found out that Fucheng was Menghui's son..."

He considered his words for a while, then slightly hooked his lips, "I want this woman."

Seeing that Fan Xiaozheng's face became more and more gloomy and ugly, Wei Yanzhi's mouth curved deeper, looked at him with a smile, and pointed to his face.

"Although we are both men, I have to say that Mr. Fan is indeed handsome and charming. As a woman, I will definitely fall in love with you! But she doesn't know you are so handsome, and she likes to ignore you. My chances are greater or less. ?”

Fan Xiaozheng's voice was cold, "If she chooses a monster like you, she might rather die."

Ha, Wei Yanzhi smiled.

It's also fun for a man to be jealous.

Then he said: "Menghui is the descendant of Duan Xing'an and Duan Lingxue. I don't need to praise the medical research methods. There are not many people who are so powerful, and even fewer women. I want to get them. Isn't it human?"

"Wei Shen has suffered from mental illness since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot physically. Maybe Menghui has a solution."

Of course Fan Xiaozheng could tell that the last sentence was his real purpose.

He frowned and looked at him.

He, Fan Xiaozheng, has seen the world, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange man.

He is just willing to make everything bad, first of all, he has the feeling that he has become a devil to the bone.

If you want her to come to see a doctor for the child, or to develop some medicine, to change the way, to make a deal, or to move her, which way is not better than this?
Just because you do things in an evil way and don't have to carry the weight of your conscience?
Wei Yanzhi looked at him, "I've been telling the story for so long because you and I have cooperated, and Fucheng is your son. How should you cooperate with the International League to catch me and how to cooperate? Don't be polite. .”

Fan Xiaozheng: "..."

Seeing his sullen face, Wei Yanzhi smiled, "What? Or did you also find out that the people of the International League are selling dog meat under the guise of sheep? In the name of cleaning me up in the past few years, Mei Shaogan secretly Harmful deeds?"

"Tsk tsk, in that case, I am here with Mr. Fan, am I not a hero?"

Fan Xiaozheng pursed his thin lips, clasped his hands, and looked at the child in the distance lightly, obviously not wanting to chat with him.

But Wei Yanzhi seemed to be talking.

"And the Lakab father and daughter, who took the opportunity to deal with me, the devil, have been blessed by the League of Nations. How arrogant do you think they will be in the future?"

Also said that Lakabu was the object of his collusion with Wei Yanzhi?Abducting children everywhere for convenience?

When Wei Yanzhi first heard it, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't have time to care about these crap things. It didn't matter what evil Lakabu was hiding.

In the end, he looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "However, there is no need to worry too much. No matter how arrogant Lakabu is, he is afraid of dreaming back. With this fact, your women can suppress murder. What are you worried about?"

What is suppressing evil?

Fan Xiaozheng finally looked at him.

Jianmei frowned unfriendly, "No wonder Mr. Wei has a weird personality, no friends, and his speech is really not very nice."

Wei Yanzhi just smiled.

He looked at him again, "I heard that you just had the operation not long ago? I really don't know how to entertain you after traveling so far to visit the humble house."

"The hospitality is not good. If Meng comes back to blame and refuses to see Wei Shen, I will suffer a great loss." Wei Yanzhi said with a serious expression.

now.

Cool night bedroom.

After hearing this man say this, she sneered, "He just killed Fan Xiaozheng there, maybe I'm quite happy instead!"

He added: "Even if he treats Fan Xiaozheng well, I don't intend to see a doctor for his nephew!"

His kind of person, whether he is optimistic or negative, will definitely find out a lot of things wrong with her.

After the man talked for a long time, the water in the glass had been drunk before he knew it.

She glanced at it and said, "There is no water in the room, I have to go to the kitchen to cook it, and drink?"

"never mind."

Ye Liang got up, "I can walk around the whole villa now, as long as Fan Xiaozheng doesn't know about it."

He sat there, his thin lips moved a little.

People are sitting here, can you not know?
"Sit down, I'll go by myself." The man also stood up and took the kettle she was holding.

Inadvertently, his fingertips swept across the back of her hand.

That rough touch...

Ye Liang frowned.

Just as he was about to think of something, the man suddenly turned to look at her after walking a few steps, and asked abruptly, "I didn't say anything just now, what kind of character am I?"

She touched the back of her hand with one hand and was stunned for a while.

Then a sentence: "It's not very pleasing after all."

This is her truth.

The few times we met before, they were all cold, silent, and strangers were not allowed to enter, and there was no emotion of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. These personalities just fit his identity.

The man nodded, "Really?"

Then go out.

Yeliang still stood there, looking down at the back of his hand, why is it so strange?

She can't say it herself, anyway, it's just something weird.

After a while, she sat back on the sofa.

Fucheng is fine, she can indeed feel a little more at ease.

But how could her son spend a long time with others?Even if Fucheng is sensible enough to control whether he wants to miss her or not, she wants to.

In the final analysis, none of this would have happened without Fan Xiaozheng.

After sitting for a while, she was a little sleepy, but the man went down for most of the day and didn't come back.

She frowned slightly, walked to the door and looked out.

It was quiet, there was no sign of the bodyguards who usually stood guard, not even the shadow of the servants.

She simply walked out, but just arrived at the stairs, went down two steps, and when she saw the man who was about to come up at the foot of the stairs, her soft brows froze.

Why is Fan Xiaozheng still in the villa?
Didn't he go all the time?
You also know that his friend is here?
The man was wearing a set of off-white casual clothes. The top was knitted, not as crisp as the shirt, but his strong body line could be seen more clearly.

He went upstairs step by step, his eyes fell on her bare feet, and his eyebrows frowned.

Looking at her again, "Stand still, are you waiting for me to carry you in?"

Ye Liang tightened her hand, but still looked downstairs.

Fan Xiaozheng's voice was low, "What are you looking at? Hiding a shameful adulterer?"

What he said made his soft eyebrows frowned, and then he smiled again, "It's hidden, but it can't be called an adulterer, what can I do if I'm single?"