Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Yan Nanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Men make fun of each other casually, and whoever believes will lose. This is nothing like provocation."

He looked at her, "Who made your fingertips trust weak? I have a different position from him, so it's common sense to see each other."

It's not that Ye Liang can't understand, Yan Nanqing is not a villain, but he can't be considered a gentleman either, he doesn't bother to go to war if he can plan.

A few words can make Fan Xiaozheng and her have a bad relationship, so why not do it?
Anyone would do it.

But then again, she looked at him, "Why on earth can't you see me well?"

"Wrong, I can't see that Fan Xiaozheng is good, didn't I persuade you at the beginning?" Yan Nanqing corrected with a serious face.

Ye Liang closed her eyes, "Then why can't I see him?"

It seemed that Yan Nanqing had no intention of telling her.

"Is it related to Lin Youqiao?" All she could think of was this level.

"A scene where two men like a woman at the same time?"

She guessed by herself that Yan Nanqing never spoke again, but when Lin Qiaoqiao was mentioned, his expression would be much more solemn, mixed with undisguised worry.

"As long as Lin Qiaoqiao can wake up, as a thank you, I will definitely not move him before you leave." Yan Nanqing said.

Ye Liang smiled meaninglessly, "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome!" the man said without shame.

When she turned around, Yan Nanqing looked at her leisurely for a while and asked, "No one has been looking for you lately?"

Ye Liang's tone was impatient, "What do you want me for?"

"The top designer H is always the object of worship in the industry. You have already touched the interest chain of some people. It is not a day or two to check you."

At the end, he said: "The "Master Craftsman Record" is definitely not related to you, right?"

She looked indifferent, "I've never heard of it."

Yan Nanqing was relieved, "That's good."

Some people have been chasing H, and even wanted 'his' life, mostly because they guessed that 'he' had the invaluable source of design in his hand.

Ye Liang left the hotel, and the anger that had been suppressed all night had subsided to some extent, and he seemed to understand why Fan Xiaozheng was so angry last night.

He became emotional when he stroked the red mole on her back.

But even so, it was already a fact that he didn't believe her.

……

lunch time.

Yeliang doesn't like to go to the company cafeteria, she will find a quiet restaurant to enjoy it alone.

In the same restaurant, before she went in, Ye Shuang also went in. She was looking for Gong Leng.

Gong Leng has been very busy recently, so he couldn't spare time at first, but he couldn't stand Ye Shuang's repeated tribulations.

"Very important?" Gong Leng had been sitting and listening for a while.

Ye Shuang started crying when she came in, and it never stopped.

"You still don't believe me, right?" Hearing him ask, Ye Shuang cried even harder, with piles of tissues piled up in front of her.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it. You've been partial to her since you were a child. Just because she's ugly, everyone sympathized with her and pitied her?"

Gong Leng sighed, "Liangliang is not that kind of person, don't say that about her..."

"Why not?" Ye Shuang raised his voice in anger, "The last time she asked me to go to the hotel on purpose, and even gave me some weird food, that man was also arranged by her!"

"Stop talking!" Gong Leng closed his eyes, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."

"No!" Ye Shuang grabbed him and became pitiful again, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you just need to know that I am really not such a casual girl."

Gong Leng handed her a tissue. After all, the two sisters grew up with him, and he also knew that Ye Shuang was not a bad girl.

"I know, don't cry."

Ye Shuang sniffed, barely calmed down, and the restaurant began to serve food.

During the dinner, Ye Shuang looked at him, "I heard that the business dinner next week is very big. As the royal designer of Fanshi Group, you will definitely go there too, right?"

Gong Leng nodded, "Theoretically yes, but I haven't received the invitation yet."

Ye Shuang turned to smile, "If you go, can you take me with you? I'll be your girlfriend!"

He frowned slightly, "Why do you suddenly want to go to such a banquet?"

She is a student, and there is no need for any communication.

Ye Shuang just smiled, "It's just that I want to see the world! There are not many such big banquets in a year, and I can't enter the hall, so I can walk around the periphery!"

Gong Leng himself couldn't stand Ye Shuang's hard work, so he finally agreed.

……

It was almost seven o'clock when Ye Liang finished work and returned to the Bauhinia Garden.

She saw Fan Xiaozheng's car parked outside and knew he was back.

After entering the door, she changed her shoes and went upstairs to take a shower. When she came down after drying her hair, Mama Zhang was at the door of the living room.

"Madam, you don't want supper?"

Ye Liang smiled, "I've eaten."

She sat in the living room for a long time until Fan Xiaozheng finished his dinner, but he didn't go into the living room, but went directly to the backyard.

She was holding the cup, and when she saw him go out, her heart was full of pain.

After all, she didn't go to the backyard, she just went back to sleep on her side, after all, she had a lot to do.

With this concentration, it was eleven o'clock before I knew it.

Ye Liang got up and went to the window to take a look. The recovery room in the backyard was dimmed, and the man had already returned to the main building.

She went to the corridor and saw that the door of the master bedroom was open, but she didn't go in after all.

She didn't sleep well that night.

When she got up in the morning, she went downstairs fully dressed, ready to go out directly.

Zhang Ma waited at the foot of the stairs, "Ma'am, sir, I want you to finish your breakfast before leaving."

She paused, "No."

When the wheelchair came out of the restaurant, she looked over.

I don't know what happened to his leg, he deliberately forced her, Ye Liang never asked.

"Eat." The man said in a low voice.

She pursed her lips, but stood still.

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyes and frowned slightly, "Can't you hear me?"

Yeliang could hear the impatience and indifference in his tone, the more he didn't plan to go in for breakfast, how could he eat in such an atmosphere?
"There's something urgent in the company..." she said.

But before he finished speaking, the man turned his wheelchair and entered the restaurant. It seemed that he had exhausted his patience and was too lazy to listen to her even one more word.

"Madam..." Mama Zhang frowned tightly, knowing that the young couple was quarreling and fighting coldly, she was worried watching.

Ye Liang forced a smile, but said nothing.

She didn't expect that she maintained that bit of stubbornness and didn't take the initiative to ask Fan Xiaozheng for peace. As a result, when she returned home at night, there was an extra woman in the family.

For two consecutive days after the quarrel, he came back earlier than her.

Ye Liang saw his car at the door, and saw fallen petals on the way in.

After entering the villa, I really smelled the light fragrance of flowers. The bouquet of flowers was on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, as if it was put there casually.

"Madam..." Zhang Ma bowed slightly, her face was full of content, "Sir is in the backyard."

She nodded, she was going to go upstairs, but Madam Zhang stopped her again, "Ma'am!"

Ye Liang turned her head to look at Mama Zhang's unnatural expression, "What's wrong?"

"You...won't you go see Mr.?" Zhang Ma said.

She looked in the direction of the backyard, then nodded.

There may be something wrong with Zhang's insistence.

When she went to the backyard, she was still thinking, did Fan Xiaozheng's legs become serious because of being pushed by her?

Thinking of this, the apology in my heart sank a little.

But when she saw the scene in the recovery room through the five-meter-plus floor-to-ceiling windows, that layer of apology suddenly became sour and dull.

"Mrs. Fan?"

The woman in the recovery room saw her first, and withdrew her hand from the man with horror on her face.

Of course, the panic was not because she was Mrs. Fan, sometimes it was because of the ugliness on her face.

Ye Liang didn't respond, but silently tightened her palms, staring at the woman's tight-fitting gym clothes.

That was specially prepared by her for herself, and he asked other women to wear it?
"Continue." The man didn't seem to hear her, he didn't raise his head, and let the woman continue to practice with him.

No matter how Ye Liang could tell that this was a ballroom dance, the woman's hand was put back into the man's arm.

He also looked at her, and explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, there is a banquet in two days, and Mr. Fan needs a female partner, and most people can't be his dancing partner, so I have to practice tacit understanding, so..."

Ye Liang's eyes fell on the man's face, "Do you want to pass on dance practice like this?"

Of course he wouldn't talk to her.

She just stood there watching their dance steps for a while, and when he grabbed the woman's waist and leaned towards him, she couldn't hold back after all, turned around and left without saying a word.