Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She had a half-smile, "You can try to lock yourself up for a few months, and see if you want to go out and get some air?"

The man said without thinking: "No."

Perhaps in his opinion, being here with rich clothes, fine food, clean ears, and everything you want is like a fairyland on earth.

In fact, Ye Liang also feels that she is used to living here recently, which is indeed very good.

The first house is located on the mountainside. The environment and air here are not comparable to those villas in the capital city.

She doesn't like shopping, and her servants are responsible for all her food and clothing, so she naturally doesn't have to care about the surrounding facilities.

But she had to go out again.

Su Yu moved so frequently that even Guan Sheng couldn't help making a small report, let alone Wen He's side would definitely be anxious.

If the will between her and Wen He doesn't take effect, everything that was done before will really be in vain for Su Yu.

Seeing Fan Xiaozheng's attitude, Ye Liang knew how to measure it, and sighed regretfully and helplessly.

He raised his hand, "Just like me, if I really want to go out, I have to wait for the recovery first, otherwise I can't swing my arms when I run, and I can only be a meat target."

Fan Xiaozheng looked at her with fascinated eyes for a while, probably thinking that her awakening was out of expectation.

Then the thin lips touched lightly, "It's rare that you still have a clear mind."

She snorted lightly, not entangled with him.

After that, she got into the hanging chair room, studied grandfather's handwriting, and organized notes.

That's what made her feel that the time was not so difficult.

In the blink of an eye, she didn't know how long it had passed, but felt that she was finally tired of taking notes with her left hand, so she turned her wrist slightly.

"Do you need a laboratory?" Suddenly there were more people in the room, and a low voice suddenly broke the silence.

Ye Liang was startled for a moment, then turned around.

Fan Xiaozheng still wore the same clothes, looking very casual.

Is this not leaving?

"Aren't you busy?" She thought he left by himself, but who knew he was still there.

Ye Liang came out from the hanging chair house and looked at him.

Fan Xiaozheng also looked at her, apparently waiting for her answer.

She pursed her lips, "It's okay if you don't need it, if you are willing to let me torment your big villa."

The man nodded, indicating that he understood what she meant.

The surrounding environment of this house is very good, quiet, fresh, and secluded. There is no wide grassland like the Bauhinia Garden, which seems to be undeveloped.

It should not be difficult for him to build a laboratory.

It's just a laboratory, and there are too many people coming and going, but she is worried about it being unsafe.

"Design by yourself?" Fan Xiaozheng asked again.

She looked at him, "You mean the lab?"

"Otherwise?" The man took it for granted.

"Didn't you design the Bauhinia Garden?" He added, "It's convenient for you to design according to your own needs."

She was speechless for a moment.

Few people know about the design of the Bauhinia Garden until now, and there are few customers there. It is still one of the buildings with the highest curiosity index in Beijing.

"President Fan." Ye Liang looked at him seriously, "Are you really using me as a free labor force? Do your own theoretical research, do your own experiments, and even design the laboratory yourself. Do you want me to construct it myself?"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly and walked over.

He held her wrist and checked it repeatedly, but he didn't find the gauze seeping blood, so he put it down.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, "What compensation do you want? Or flesh compensation?"