Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Ye Liang stared at him quietly for a while, her mind was a little annoyed, and she planned to leave the bedroom.

But when he passed by, he stopped him.

His wrist was held by him, so it was okay for her to continue walking, but with the weight of him and a wheelchair, after all, it was difficult, so she had to stop.

"Isn't it a bath?" The man said in a low voice, "Shall I put the water on for you?"

She turned sideways to him, finally closed her eyes, and turned to face him with a surprisingly serious face, "Fan Xiaozheng, do you feel that there is actually no interest between us?"

The man's eyes were obviously darkened, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly curved, "I haven't called my name for a long time, and it's so easy to say it once, it's boring to talk about it."

she laughs.

"Then what's the point of talking?"

After a pause, Ye Liang looked down at him with a thoughtful expression, "Shall we talk about Miss Lin?"

"Except for you, other women don't talk." The man's voice was low and flat.

Obviously, he just wanted to pester her tonight, but he didn't want to talk to her about anything.

Ye Liang originally wanted to pull his hand back, but the man silently tightened his five fingers, tightened again, and looked at her with a pair of black eyes.

She seemed to see some threat from there.

If she really breaks free like this, there will probably be some consequences.

"I wanted a divorce so much before, Miss Lin woke up, didn't I think about it again?" She suddenly asked, "Or, can I mention it now?"

Hearing the word 'divorce', Fan Xiaozheng's stern facial features were visibly overcast, "You'd better take it back!"

Ye Liang was a little dazed because of his sudden seriousness.

Looking at the sullenness in his eyes, I even thought that I was wrong.

"Isn't that so?" She laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "This is not ancient times, you can still have three wives and four concubines, if you want to dominate me, you want to have Lin Qiaoqiao at the same time?"

The man's thin lips tightened, and his voice became deeper, "Which one who is tired of work told you that I want her?"

this question.

Ye Liang sneered softly, "Don't everyone with long eyes know?"

"It's useless to have those eyes." The man answered coldly, and then took her wrist hard, "Will you wash it or not?"

She raised her soft lips like a mask, "I want to talk about something else."

So she leaned against the bedside table, and his wheelchair was in front of her, her eyes met.

As a result, 1 minute or 2 minutes passed, she just didn't know what to talk about, she leaned on, but felt that the alcohol was coming up, she was sleepy, but her mind was active and contradictory.

half an hour.

She suddenly tilted her head slightly and asked, "Do you like women wearing shirts?"

The man raised his eyes slightly, and slightly narrowed his eyes to see her getting more and more drunk.

Shen Sheng: "I like your clothes."

Ye Liang laughed from the bottom of his heart, he was really cautious, liking women's clothes and liking her clothes were indeed not the same thing.

"Do you like Ms. Lin's clothes too?" She asked directly without hiding it.

Hearing this, Fan Xiaozheng finally frowned, "Is that what she told you?"

She shook her head, "No."

Then said: "It's just that she has a lot of shirts in her closet, but a doll like Miss Lin obviously only likes tutu skirts."

After she finished speaking, she saw the man put his arms on the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up, walking in front of her.

She approached step by step, and couldn't get any closer, so she supported the cabinet behind her, and her facial features continued to bend down and approach.

"Her closet is full of shirts?" The man's thin lips moved slightly, staring at her from afar.

Ye Liang couldn't stand him being so close at all, his breath was all in his breath, and he could clearly feel the smell of him.

The slightly drunken head was even a little dazed, and he nodded slightly.

Then I heard the man laughing lowly.

All she could see was his Adam's apple rolling up and down rhythmically, followed by a deep voice: "It's been a few hours, when did you go upstairs, how did you see her clothes?" closet, huh?"

At this moment, Ye Liang froze in his head.

Relying on the fact that he drank too much to talk nonsense, as if others would believe it, a typical deception.

"Being unhappy all day because of this?" He lowered his gaze.

Ye Liang didn't speak.

The man's facial features approached again, but she obviously turned her face to the side to avoid it.

Fan Xiaozheng frowned slightly.

He raised his hand, pinched her chin with his thumb and index finger and turned her face back, with no intention of giving up.

But the slightly drunk woman was more courageous than usual, she simply took off his hand and wanted to free herself from his imprisonment.

The man finally tightened his eyebrows, "Enough is enough, huh?"

The woman laughed, her eyes slightly bent, "Just enough to meet your needs? Then what is the difference between me and the women who go out and spend money to find? Or even worse?"

When Fan Xiaozheng heard this, his face darkened instantly, "How should I say it?"

"Sorry!" She still pulled her soft lips unscrupulously, "I just can't speak, how can I be like Miss Lin, a small mouth should be sweet at any time? Do men like her like that?"

The strong sour smell in the air is already very obvious.

Fan Xiaozheng naturally knew that she had drunk too much to make such a fuss, so he wouldn't argue with her.

But the woman clearly has no intention of giving up.

"What are you doing?" The man stared at her as she suddenly started to unbutton her clothes, his voice was deep and deep.

There was a bit of sarcasm on her face, and she looked up at him with her blushing face slightly raised.

In normal times, a man would be moved by the woman's raised angle like this, and the kiss is just right.

It's just that at this moment, there is an unpleasant sarcasm in her raised eyes, "Don't you just like my body?"

Fan Xiaozheng's jaw was slightly tense, watching her undo the buttons one by one.

The outer knitted gown blocked her action of unbuttoning it, so she took off the gown first.

She was wearing a short skirt today, and just as her hand fell to the zipper on the waist of the skirt, she was held down by a man, but she smiled slightly, "Do you want to do it yourself?"

Fan Xiaozheng couldn't tell where the anger came from, but she couldn't see her self-contemptuous appearance when she was drunk, and she could face him like this, who knew that one day she would face others like this when she was drunk?

"Then help me!" She leaned forward slightly, leaning on the cabinet.

This action caused the man's Adam's apple to roll violently, and he looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Stop making trouble!"

Ye Liang smiled lightly, "Didn't you just think about it?"

Just now is obviously different from this moment.

"Or, now that Lin Quietly wakes up, you don't want to touch me anymore?" She looked at him.

Fan Xiaozheng darkened his face and stared at her.

"It's nothing to pretend." She continued recklessly, because she was confused after drinking, she occasionally squinted her eyes, and licked her lips dryly.

"Men will like Lin Youqiao's delicate baby face, coupled with my figure, when the scar on her body heals, won't you be consummated?"

He narrowed his eyes, hooked her waist with one hand, and instantly pressed each other so tightly that the tiger's jaw could almost sever her weak waist, "Why don't you say that when your face is healed, it will be complete?"

She chuckled softly, with a particularly self-aware look, "I don't have a decent background, I'm not a young lady."

The sarcastic and mocking tone, because of the humbleness she deliberately pretended to be at the moment, was extremely dazzling.

Obviously deliberately angry with him.

The man straightened her face, and kissed her almost devouringly, his low voice was vague and domineering, "Mrs. Fan's title is not decent enough! Huh?"