Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Standing by the window, she looked thoughtful.

Thinking about how to make that man feel uncomfortable, and at the same time, let her go out from here swaggeringly?

She didn't leave the room that whole day, after all, the faint traces on her body made it inconvenient for her to go out and wander around.

But in the evening, she found that she seemed to be thinking too much.

Didn't see those two bodyguards all day.

"Where are those two?" Seeing the servant, she asked.

The servant seemed hesitant to speak.

Ye Liang knew something was up.

"Go ahead."

The servant pursed his lips and said, "It was replaced by Mr. I don't know if it is worthy of a new person."

"Replaced?"

What Ye Liang thought of was Lu Ye who was punished for sending her to Qingcheng Mountain and causing her injury.

So he stared at the servant and asked, "They were punished by Fan Xiao, right? They haven't been able to get up since last night?"

The servant shook his head, "I don't know."

She took her mobile phone and called the man.

"What did you do to people?"

The man on the other end of the phone spoke in a low and steady tone, "Who is it?"

"Don't pretend to me. I went out for a walk in the backyard by myself. I didn't die. Do you need it?"

Only then did Fan Xiaozheng understand what she said.

He seemed to chuckle lowly, "Why, I've been around you for so many years, and I haven't seen you pretending to be me in your heart, but the two bodyguards have been thinking about you in just a few days?"

"What does it matter to you who I am thinking about?" Her tone was the same as last night.

The man on the phone was silent for a while.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Did I not work hard enough last night to make you so energetic to fight against me?"

As soon as the words came out, she pinched her phone and stopped talking.

Fan Xiaozheng listened to the phone, and sure enough, this kind of threat was more beneficial to her.

Instead, he said, "Let them rest for a day..."

Just as he was about to continue, she actually directly blocked his phone number!
The man frowned silently.

……

In the next few days, she seemed to be more cooperative than before, and she would not go for a walk in the backyard if she had nothing to do.At most, just walk downstairs.

The day after those two bodyguards, did return to duty.

However, she probably did not escape the punishment, but she was not easy to ask.

Ye Liang doesn't say anything else now, but she interprets many body language of these two bodyguards and servants very accurately.

Like this morning.

She looked at the servants who came in, cleaned up the room, and searched more meticulously than usual.

Later, after eating, she went downstairs, and the bodyguard happened to be arranging her already ironed clothes in front of the mirror, which were as flat as they were tailored.

Her tone was light, and she asked, "Is the important official Fan Xiao coming?"

The bodyguard paused, turned to look at her, and lowered his head slightly, "Miss Meng."

Then he replied: "Maybe... Mister didn't give an accurate explanation."

She smiled subconsciously and didn't ask any more questions.

Taking the kettle, she went upstairs and closed the door.

The servant and the bodyguard looked at each other, feeling puzzled just because she obviously felt that her temper was much better in recent days than before.

Don't make any fools.

"Don't worry about guessing." The servant waved his hand, "I see, it seems that you have reconciled with your husband?"

The reason why the servant said that was because after the husband left last time, she saw with her own eyes the traces left by the entanglement between the two.

After that day, the aunt's temper changed for the better.

When Fan Xiaozheng arrived, it was just in time for lunch. Obviously, he was going to eat with her here, so she could go downstairs.

However, when he arrived for a while, there was no movement upstairs.

"What is she doing in the room?" Fan Xiaozheng asked while the door was closed.

The bodyguard pursed his lips slightly and shook his head, "Not sure."

In fact, the bodyguard wanted to say that because he was coming over, they didn't go in for a routine inspection right now.

In other words, they haven't barged into her room for a while, after all, they get along quite harmoniously now.

Fan Xiaozheng waved his hands and let them go down first.

He put his hands on the doorknob, thought for a while, and knocked anyway.

Unexpectedly, the person inside opened the door very quickly. Before he retracted his hand, that delicate face the size of a palm appeared in sight.

Exquisite indeed.

The man stood at the door with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't move, but looked at her with lowered eyebrows, showing a bit of judgment.

Not for anything else, because he could tell that she put on makeup today.

Not strong, but delicate enough.

The eyebrows that were already good-looking were trimmed, and the color of black was pleasant, and the lips that had been painted with lipstick were full of tenderness.

The Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and the man finally moved his thin lips, "What's a good day today?"

The woman smiled sweetly, and turned her head slightly, "I live in Mr. Fan's big villa, and I eat and drink every day. Isn't every day a good day?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement.

The man walked in with his long legs, glanced at the makeup she hadn't finished cleaning, and then at her.

Although she is at home, she is not wearing a nightgown.

"Don't look at it, it's not dressing up for you, it's just in a good mood." She had already opened her mouth.

The man's thoughts that had just arisen were immediately extinguished, and his expression darkened a little, "I'm going to eat soon, don't you think it's troublesome?"

The woman smiled lightly, "You don't need to remove your makeup when you eat, what's the trouble?"

In Fan Xiaozheng's impression, she doesn't like to eat with makeup on.

What suddenly made her give birth to this change?

Is it the saying that a woman is the one who pleases herself?

At that time, Fan Xiaozheng couldn't figure it out.

When eating, he didn't miss her. She usually eats politely, but today she seems to be different, with a very deliberate...

Tea in the tea?

"Are you sure you're normal?" the man finally asked.

Ye Liang's soft lips curled slightly, "It's good."

I didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, and when it was about to end, Fan Xiaozheng suddenly heard her ask: "I never knew your friend's number, since he did something for me, let me know the situation in Fucheng , I should find a chance to thank him."

At this moment, Fan Xiaozheng finally narrowed his eyes belatedly, "You want his number?"

"Can't you?"

He had already put down his chopsticks, and it was obvious that his face was not very good-looking.

The voice lowered, "There is nothing wrong with it. Wouldn't it be more appropriate for me to convey it for you?"

She smiled, "Where does it fit? Fucheng is my son, but I don't admit that he is yours. I have nothing to do with you."

Fan Xiaozheng only felt that his chest was blocked all of a sudden, but he was not to the point of getting angry, so he just looked at her like that.

"How do you know that he is still in the capital? Didn't you see you when you came back, and told you about the situation in Fucheng? The mission is completed, so he left naturally." He said coldly.