Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Yan Nanqing frowned on the phone, he also felt that someone was tired of work.

But it wasn't him anyway.

"Can I hang up?" He still had a bit of desire to survive, and he didn't directly pinch Fan Xiaozheng's phone.

It was Fan Xiaozheng who hung up directly.

Then he looked at Wei Yanzhi, "Call Fucheng back."

Now that he's here, he has to take a look, but he doesn't have much time to stay.

Wei Yanzhi nodded and asked the people below to do it, and then looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "Do you plan to move this shitty place?"

It takes a lot of effort to come here.

Wei Yanzhi frowned slightly, "Don't criticize me if you're in a bad mood, I'm not Yan Nanqing, and I don't have a long-term cooperative relationship with you."

The man's thin lips curled slightly, "Well, I'll take Fucheng back today."

Only then did Wei Yanzhi's face change, "Can you do something like a man?"

If he took Fucheng away, Wei Shen might have some mental problems.

Speaking of which, when dealing with Wei Shen now, Fucheng is better than him. If Fucheng leaves, Wei Yanzhi will really have a headache.

"Is there a problem?" Fan Xiaozheng raised his voice at the end.

Wei Yanzhi had to swallow his breath, "No problem, I just want to borrow your son for a while, if Mr. Fan is not in a hurry, let him stay for a few more months?"

With that said, the people below came back with Fucheng.

"Why are you here?" Fucheng's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Fan Xiaozheng.

But it wasn't the expression of complete surprise, but rather a look of surprise and distress.

Fan Xiaozheng signaled him to come over, and said, "Can't I come and see you every once in a while?"

Fu Cheng lowered his head and nodded, "Is that... for a few days?"

The man looked at him with some embarrassment, "Maybe I don't have that much time, just know how you are."

Fan Xiaozheng didn't know much about Fucheng, but he could tell it. He stared at the little guy for a while.

Suddenly asked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Cheng quickly shook his head, "No."

Turning around, Fucheng brought over the water next to him and handed it to Fan Xiaozheng. He was small, and his simple movements seemed very well-behaved.

I took the opportunity to ask: "Can't we stay for two more days? This place has a beautiful scenery, and there are many delicious features."

Wei Yanzhi also looked at Fucheng inexplicably.

Fan Xiaozheng came out of nowhere, and the child's behavior was also out of bounds.

Is something wrong with this?

Fan Xiaozheng took a sip of water and put the cup back. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at his sullen expression, "There are still many things to do in the capital. After these things are settled, we can take your mommy to travel around the world..."

"Who said later." Fucheng muttered a little.

Then he walked away from Fan Xiaozheng, and it was obvious that he was a little bit disappointed.

Fan Xiaozheng looked at Wei Yanzhi, and asked with his eyes: What's going on?

This kid doesn't seem like a clingy master, and he doesn't necessarily miss him. I've lived here for so long, and I haven't heard him say that I miss Ye Liang. How could I be able to rank him?

Wei Yanzhi shrugged, "I don't know, there is nothing I can do to help."

……

Fucheng's little emotions still had an effect, Fan Xiaozheng was not in a hurry to leave immediately.

Dinner will be left at Wei Yanzhi's place.

At the dinner table, Fan Xiaozheng's attention was basically on Fucheng.

Wei Shen, on the other hand, looked at Fan Xiaozheng from time to time, and after a while, he finally asked, "Uncle, are you here to pick up Fucheng?"

Fan Xiaozheng smiled faintly, "It will take a while."

Wei Shen nodded, not in a very high mood.

After a while, that is to say, that day will come anyway.

He looked at Wei Yanzhi, "Uncle, people outside know you, but they don't know me, so I should be able to go to the capital?"

As soon as Wei Yan heard it, he knew what the kid was thinking.

"Hmm." A vague response.

Fucheng responded in a timely manner, "He has a lot of villas, you can go there and live there until you grow up."

Of course he was talking about Fan Xiaozheng.

Fan Xiaozheng laughed, he was really not polite at all.

After dinner, Fan Xiaozheng still accompanied Fucheng.

It could be seen that this little guy had something on his mind, but he never mentioned it.

After staying in the backyard for a long time, it was getting dark, and he finally had the urge to speak.

"Mr. Fan, it will take you three days to get here from the capital, right?"

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, and said, "You can change your name."

"This is quite easy to say." Fucheng Road.

The man smiled lightly and said nothing.

The little guy pursed his lips again and said: "So, if you stay here for a day, then go back, it will be a week later."

A week.

Fan Xiaozheng was thoughtful.

"What happened to the week?"

"Then you can stay for another day tomorrow." Fu Cheng turned to look at him with a very serious face, "You can't blame me either."

Fan Xiaozheng was confused, "Blame you?"

Fucheng sighed a little, "I'm tired, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Anyway, I just want him to stay one more day anyway.

Fan Xiaozheng watched his small figure walk into the house, and stood there for a while.

However, the next day, Fan Xiaozheng was still at Wei Yanzhi's residence, which was considered to have satisfied Fucheng's request.

It was also at night, Fucheng finally looked at him and said: "During this period, I stayed here to help you all the time, counting the time when I used you as bait to lure the person who arrested Mr. Wei, Helped you twice, right?"

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, "Well, little hero."

The little guy also nodded, and said solemnly: "So, I also have to share the rain and dew, and I can't just help you all the time."

Fan Xiaozheng seems to be clear but not clear, "So?"

Who is he helping right now?
In fact, the answer flashed through my mind at that moment, who else could Fucheng want to help?
"She asked you to hold me back for a week?" Fan Xiaozheng's expression didn't seem to change, and his voice was deep as usual.

Fucheng nodded honestly, "Mengmeng promises that she won't get hurt, and Wukuo daddy and they are all in the capital, and she is so smart that she can protect herself well."

He wanted to express that he did not just help.

Fan Xiaozheng reluctantly bent the corner of his mouth, his smile was not so obvious, and asked: "Did she tell you what she wants to do?"

Fucheng thought for a while, then shook his head, "Then I don't know."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, let out a bit of frustration, and remained silent for a while.

After a long time, he said earnestly: "Fucheng, you are very sensible, and you are not wrong, but you have to know that in many cases, a smart head may not be able to protect herself well. She doesn't have enough skills, you know?"

Fu Cheng pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, "I know this."

That can't be helped, Mengmeng's body is not good enough, so she can't practice those things.

Fan Xiaozheng was unhappy, but everyone was here, and it was useless to get angry at the child. He raised his hand and touched his head, but he didn't blame him.

Only then did Fu Cheng look up at him, "Then you should hurry up and leave now."

The man couldn't help laughing.

It can be seen that he is very guilty, and he also knows that it is not safe to let her go out like that?
"It's okay." Fan Xiaozheng said in a low voice: "No matter when, you are facing your mother, there is nothing wrong with that."

The little guy looked at him tentatively, "You only want Mengmeng, not you, so you won't be jealous?"

The man laughed, "Then what can I do, I'm not here to conceive and give birth to you, she's working harder."

Fu Cheng frowned slightly, with an expression of 'you're quite sensible'.

After the two finished talking alone, it was time for Fan Xiaozheng to leave.

After leaving Wei Yanzhi's place, he called the capital, but couldn't reach him.

I had no choice but to continue calling after I transferred the first plane, and this time I got through.

"Is she out?" he asked directly.

Of course the bodyguard was categorical and insisted: "No sir, Miss Meng is upstairs."

"Tell her to listen to the phone." Fan Xiaozheng's tone is flat, and it sounds like he was born with a deep and powerful voice.

The bodyguard froze for a moment, then hurried upstairs with his mobile phone.

Ye Liang was indeed in the room.

She looked at the bodyguard in confusion, and the bodyguard explained to her with his eyes, but she didn't know if she understood.

Ye Liang took the phone over and put it to her ear, "Hello?"

"It's me." A man's voice.

Of course she could hear it as soon as she heard it, and then smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you call instead, aren't you free to come and go?"

Fan Xiaozheng was silent for a short while.

"Hello?" Ye Liang thought he wasn't listening.

"Well, it's okay." Fan Xiaozheng's last sentence was just this.

Then hang up.

The bodyguard took over the phone, "Mr. probably just wanted to confirm whether you are in the villa."

"If I'm not in the villa, where else can I go?" She replied subconsciously, and then went on with her own affairs.

Exactly one week.

Wen He has not contacted her for the second time.

Wen He was not in a hurry, so of course she didn't need to be in a hurry. In this matter, Wen He was more anxious than she was to get the assets under Guan Zimin's name.

Instead, I heard that Fan Xiaozheng was back.

She knew about it from Sheng An'an.

Because she lived here for a long time, she couldn't see Song Jianyi and Sheng An'an. She also missed Huahua, so she called Sheng An'an.

When it was almost over, Sheng An said: "I just met Fan Xiaozheng."

Ye Liang paused, "Is he in the capital?"

"Hmm." Sheng An said: "And...it looks a little dark, I don't know if it's a bad mood, or it's just like that."

He's back, Ye Liang didn't know, Fan Xiaozheng didn't tell her.

That's right, he left the capital without telling her.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Liang first sent a message to Wen He: [Fan Xiaozheng has returned. 】

It's not to urge him, but to tell him that it's impossible for her to go out in these two days.

It was the evening of the second day when Yeliang saw Fan Xiaozheng.

When she was in the yard, she looked up and saw the man who was walking towards him. She was dazed for a second or two, and then her soft lips curled up, "Why are you here?"

"Surprised?" The man walked leisurely, with his usual expression.

Walking to her side, he raised his hand to gather up the morning coat she was wearing, and then frowned with thick eyebrows, "It's too thin."

"Not cold..." Before she could finish her sentence, she was walked into the villa by the man's one-armed arm.

Sheng An'an said that Fan Xiaozheng seemed to be in a bad mood.

Ye Liang also sensed this at the moment, and looked up at the man's side face while walking.

Focusing on his face, he didn't pay attention to his feet, just happened to be stirred.

Almost fell.

Fan Xiaozheng lifted her whole weight with a little force on his arm.

Then he lowered his eyebrows, and said in a rather meaningful tone: "Legs are weak?"

She smiled embarrassingly, "I didn't see it."

Then ask: "Why do I have weak legs when I stay at home?"

The man continued to take a deep look at her, his thin lips moved slightly, "Who knows? You have to ask yourself."

Now, Ye Liang felt that something was wrong with him.

But she didn't expect that it was her precious son who confessed directly to his father.

After entering the villa, Fan Xiaozheng didn't intend to let her into the living room, but took her upstairs directly.

"I want to drink water..." She pointed to the living room.

"Let the servant bring it to you." The man said without a doubt.

Probably because he still disliked her walking slowly, he directly picked her up and took one, two, or three steps up the stairs in a few short strokes.

Go into her room and close the door.

Ye Liang looked at the closed door, didn't she want the servant to deliver water?

Before she questioned the exit, the person was put on the single sofa, the width was just right, and there was not much left.

Therefore, when the man put his arms on both sides of the armrest of the sofa, she could immediately feel the oppressive atmosphere.

He also raised his face slightly and looked at the man in front of him, "What's wrong?"

"Where is the phone?" Fan Xiaozheng didn't speak, but asked abruptly.

Ye Liang didn't know why, and it was also a subconscious reaction, pointing to the table over there.

The next second, when she felt something was wrong, it was already too late.

Fan Xiaozheng reached out and took the phone.

She can't always grab it.

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. She is not tall enough and not strong enough, so she has never been able to snatch him.

He borrowed one of her fingers to unlock it.

Then I didn't know what to turn over, it should be thought out, without any hesitation, then stared at the screen for a few seconds.

Ye Liang didn't know what he was looking at, only that his face was gloomy at this moment.

"I heard that the crane has gone?"

When the man asked, he used a firm tone.

She pursed her soft lips slightly, and just said: "I know you are afraid of something, but I'm not sitting here right now."

"What are you talking about?" He looked cold and dark, cherishing words like gold.

But looking at it, he didn't look like he was about to get angry, it was just colder and more oppressive.

"I can't tell you this." She was honest.

Only then did Fan Xiaozheng stare at her.

"What else is there about you that I can't know?"

Ye Liang looked at him, "You're asking that, I naturally have my own privacy..."

"Private meeting?" The man spoke concisely and forcefully again, but this time the words were changed.

Her pair of soft eyebrows are not very good-looking, "is that right?"

From her point of view, it doesn't count.

"What do you have to do?" The man's staring eyes became more and more serious.

Ye Liang couldn't stand his eyes, she closed her eyes and couldn't avoid them, "I think, on the premise of my safety, there seems to be no need to explain to you."

"It's bound to happen, huh?"

"Fan Xiaozheng..."

"I have to report to him when I come back?" The displeasure in his tone finally came to the fore.