Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you afraid of, he is so powerful, he will come sooner than later, just a few hours' work."

"Is he that powerful?" Fan Xiaozheng repeated her lines.

But when I read it, I felt like I was about to gnash my teeth.

When did it get such a high rating?It seemed that that person could fly directly to the sky in her eyes.

That man is amazing, but the one sitting in front of him is nothing?

Ye Liang looked at him impatiently, "I just want a number, what are you doing so much? If you don't give it, I'll just figure it out myself."

Fan Xiaozheng pulled his thin lips lightly, "Listen to you, do you really have to?"

He didn't give it, and there seemed to be no reason.

Then he reached out to her with a dark face, asked for her mobile phone, entered a number in it, and handed it to her.

The woman looked satisfied, she didn't hide it at all, she was in a good mood and said to him very politely: "Thank you!"

No matter what he heard, he felt alienated and harsh.

A good meal, one seems to have a spring heart sprouting and has no mood to eat at all, and the other is full of gas and has no appetite.

So it was over quickly.

Fan Xiaozheng probably didn't intend to leave so quickly.

But when the woman got up to leave the restaurant, she gave him a very clear sentence: "Walk slowly, I heard that you are a workaholic, you must be very busy."

The man stood by the dining table, closed his eyes, and stared at her slim and graceful back.

How else can I say that she is definitely the most capable of making people unhappy?

I heard he is a workaholic?
So strange now?Still have to rely on hearing?
Rather, let's see what monsters you can make!
……

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Ye Liang closed the notebook that she had been holding all along, and she didn't plan to watch a movie today, but specially picked out a nightdress that didn't look frivolous, but wore a few chic ones.

When she left the bedroom door, she deliberately tidied up her appearance before opening the door.

The bodyguard stood on both sides, seeing her suddenly open the door, he was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his gaze, and said, "Miss Meng."

She nodded her head graciously, and raised her hand to brush her long hair again, "It's so late, you two should go to rest, or go to rest and leave the other to watch, and then you will be on shift."

The bodyguards looked at each other, probably wondering why she was so abnormal tonight.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the two of them hadn't moved, Ye Liang frowned softly, seemingly displeased, "As soon as Fan Xiaozheng came back, did I become a prisoner again? All our friendship in the past is gone?"

Don't talk about those friendships, the bodyguard looked at her shyly, "You'd better listen to what Mr. has to say."

Her small face changed completely, "What do you mean, I didn't cooperate with the work? How about I call Fan Xiaozheng now..."

"Don't, don't, don't..." The bodyguard stopped immediately.

Obviously he was afraid of being punished by Fan Xiaozheng.

Ye Liang smiled from the bottom of his heart, clasped his arms, and looked at them leisurely.

The bodyguards had no choice but to exchange glances, and one of them reluctantly went down first.

She just turned back, and after a while, she opened the door again and asked the standing bodyguard, "Has the servant gone to rest?"

The bodyguard nodded, "It should be, if you need it, you can call me at any time..."

"No!" She interrupted immediately.

This time, I really closed the door and went back to the room.

the other side.

After thinking about it, the retreated bodyguard still felt that he should call Fan Xiaozheng. There was something wrong with Miss Meng's behavior at first sight.

When something goes wrong, they can't afford it.

The phone is on.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was deep and deep, and he couldn't hear any emotions or anger.

The bodyguard organized his language a bit before reporting: "One minute ago, Ms. Meng told us to go to bed early, so I stepped back first, and I will be on shift in the early morning."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.

He knew that she was not normal today, and now he was standing by the window, intervening with one hand, and asked, "What else did she do, what did she say?"

"What did you do, what did you say..." The bodyguard frowned slightly, looked away, and recalled carefully.

Then they made reports one by one: "When Ms. Meng just opened the door, the perfume on her body was very light, but it smelled very good, she looked specially dressed, she was in a good mood, and there was a smile in the corner of her eyes..."

Fan Xiaozheng was reported by someone, but after hearing these two sentences, he felt unbearable.

Why does it sound like one's own woman is being spied on, and is still being spied on openly?

"I didn't let you see whether she was dressed or not, and whether she was wearing perfume!" He said coldly, his teeth clenched clearly.

The upright driver frowned, didn't you ask him to report it?That Miss Meng is indeed like this...

"Are you dumb? Continue!" The bodyguard was silent when he heard the man growl impatiently and irritably.

The bodyguard immediately stood up straighter, thinking about it, so as not to offend Mr. Fan again.

"Miss Meng... let us go to rest when we came out. On the way, she just... even brushed her long hair. She has a very good temper and is very gentle..."

"Oh, by the way, she asked the servant if she had gone to rest later."

"At this moment, it should be Miss Meng's intention. The lights in the villa are almost turned off, as if... There are still candles lit in her own bedroom?"

After Fan Xiaozheng finished listening, his thin lips curled up, and he snorted coldly.

how?Get rid of bodyguards and servants, so that you can have a reckless date with someone?

"Who gave her the candle?"

The bodyguard was silent for a while, "You don't seem to have said that candles are dangerous items, and they are not considered sharp items..."

Fan Xiaozheng hung up the phone directly, stood there with a dark face for a while, then turned around and took off the hanging coat, and went straight out the door.

Sheng Qiu just came over with a pile of documents in his arms, and seeing that he seemed to be in a hurry to leave, he was a little puzzled, "Mr. Fan...isn't he going to work overtime?"

"Leave it." The man casually threw two words into the elevator and left.

After Fan Xiaozheng left the company, he went downstairs. Something that annoyed him came.

It was a text message from her number, and it was an opening statement that even he himself felt strange.

[A Lin. 】

As soon as he saw those two words, the man who logically should be happy turned darker. He stopped and stared at the screen with a sullen face.

[Can you come over tonight? 】

The man frowned, just called him a title, and then invited him without any concealment?
He was still thinking about how to reply, but obviously people didn't care whether he replied or not.

Or, if you are sure, he will definitely pass?
I saw her send the last sentence: [I'll wait for you, I won't sleep if you don't come. 】

……

A famous mansion with mountains and rivers.

At night, the No. [-] villa area in the capital is still a low-key pavement, and the row of villas halfway up the mountain has two fountains on both sides.

According to the lights at night, it looks extremely romantic.

first house.

As the bodyguard said, the lighting in the entire villa is dark and quiet.

Yeliang stood in the bedroom for a while, then went to sit on the sofa again, and turned to look at the well-lit candle.

It seems that she ordered it a bit early, if she doesn't come, it will be gone.

"Tuk-tuk!" Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on her bedroom door.

She went to open the door.

The lights in the corridor turned out to be dim, and the bodyguards didn't see anyone, so she couldn't see the man standing outside the door clearly.

The man has already lifted his foot and walked in.

She moved slightly sideways.

Before saying anything, the man went straight to kill the pull.

She frowned slightly, it was impossible for the two of them to be so quiet, so she laughed and said, "I thought you weren't coming, it's so slow!"

When she spoke, it was obvious that she could feel the softness and charm in her tone, and she was not a person at all like usual.

"Why don't you talk?" Ye Liang walked over, a little coquettish.

Then he said to himself: "Oh, I know you don't like to talk, it's okay, you can just listen to me."

After that, she was really the only one in the whole process. She was not in a hurry, but she spoke in a sweet and pleasant manner.

"I asked you to come here suddenly, did it disturb your normal schedule?"

"I'm sorry." She did sound apologetic, "I suddenly wanted to see you, so I couldn't hold back. You may not know that women always have little self-control when it comes to emotions..."

"I don't have anything to drink here, do you still drink water?" Ye Liang asked, while already pouring water.

The man was sitting on the sofa with his legs laid out naturally, and he didn't lean on the back seat.

Yeliang put the water glass on the table in front of him.

Because the room was dark, she carefully groped to put it down, and smiled after putting it down, "I also like darkness, this kind of light gives people a very comfortable feeling, without any scruples."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly reminded him, "This is my own cup, you don't mind? If so, I'll go downstairs and get you one?"

The man didn't say a word, but he took the cup and put it closer to him, which means he rejected her proposal.

And this behavior, in the eyes of normal people, makes sense.

Since you are willing to share a cup, then naturally you don't mind intimate contact?
"Do you have a mission to go out recently?" Ye Liang also sat down on the sofa and asked.

Naturally, the man still didn't answer, but just took a sip of the hot water she poured.

Then it was obvious that the woman moved her position and sat closer to him, which was a hint of being naked.

"The last time you went to Wei Yanzhi's place with Fan Xiaozheng, you also saw Fucheng, do you like him?"

The man coughed lightly this time, and then let out a "huh".

Ye Liang smiled faintly, "Just like it!"

Then she didn't know when there was an extra ointment in her hand, and she handed it to the man in the dark, "I have a sprain on my ankle, can you apply it for me, can you?"

Of course, the man's face hidden in the gloom was blue or purple, and his thin lips were so tightly pursed.

But also took her ointment.

Ye Liang felt him turn sideways, leaning towards her, and pressed her breath, and then hooked her waist with one hand.

Because the movement was a bit sudden, and she was already trying to adjust her accent, when her waist was hooked suddenly, there was a sound in her voice, an excessively low moan.

Then the whole person was almost pressed into the depths of his chest by him.

Immediately afterwards, the man's deep, dark, and hoarse voice came from above his head: "Shall I go to the bed and wipe it for you?"

"Fan Xiaozheng?" When the woman heard this voice, she looked unexpected and completely unexpected, and suddenly wanted to push him away with both hands.

If there is an audience at this moment, they will definitely roll their eyes fiercely: the acting is really eye-catching!

"Why are you?" She continued her play, frowning softly, "Take your hands away."

Fan Xiaozheng's voice became deeper and deeper, "Take it away for what? Didn't you ask me to apply medicine to you?"

"Come on, talk to me again in the same tone as before. I will not only apply medicine to your ankles tonight, I will consider applying something else to your other places, huh?"

Ye Liang looked almost on the verge of using all four limbs, and was indeed a bit embarrassed, "Let me go, I will do it myself."

This time it's the man's turn to be yin and yang, "Miss Meng is so tired, it's better to let a man do it for me."

He also deliberately nodded and pointed to the cup next to him, saying: "After all, I drank the water you gave me and kissed your lips, so I can't take advantage of it for nothing, can I?"

"No!"

"Ah! What are you doing?" As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up by the man.

He strode over and turned on the lights, night mode.

Then he brought her back again, brought the cup over in a responsible manner, and turned it around.

Sure enough, there was her lip print on it.

"Have you been wronged?" Under the hazy yellow light, the man's gloomy eyes were almost dripping.

Because he's not stupid, he was just talking nonsense just now, but he didn't expect this woman to actually spend all her money trying to seduce 'that man'?
Yeliang simply didn't speak.

The man's thin lips pulled slightly, "Is this a plan to stay the same?"

He nodded, and with a very patient look, he said: "It's fine, you don't have to do anything, I can do it myself."

do it yourself?
Ye Liang frowned, "What are you doing?"

"You." He replied with one word.

It caused her to understand in seconds, and then planned to escape from the sofa.

The man kindly reminded her, "The room is only this big. Try to see if I can move you more easily when you are tired from running?"

Hearing such unabashed words, Ye Liang pursed her lips.

Overplayed?

At this moment, Fan Xiaozheng still looked at her with a half-smile, and even leaned back on the sofa, lifting his jaw slightly, beckoning her to go over by himself.

Said: "Isn't it because he doesn't come and sleep?"

"I don't know if I will come or not. If you don't come all night, then it's boring for you to sit. Let me find something for you to do?"

Ye Liang turned her face away, "I don't bother you!"

"Well, I don't mind the trouble." The man responded in a low voice, and looked at her persistently, "Are you coming by yourself, or should I go?"

In the end, he got up, walked up to her, and pressed her into the corner of the sofa.

Leaning over, covering her completely, the heavy breath was full of danger, "You have no self-control over your feelings?...Come on, let me see how much you can let go of your self-control, huh?"

She remained silent.