Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

But Sheng An'an is not stupid, there is no such content in her profile.

Forget it, she didn't ask any more. There are some things, it's meaningless to break the casserole and ask them to the end.

When the two returned home, Mei Shu asked to park the car in the yard, held an umbrella for her and waited for her to get out of the car.

When Sheng Anan jumped out of the car, because of his short legs, he jumped a little bit, and then stepped on the water, which splashed on his trouser legs.

Her eyes immediately became cautious, she turned her face tentatively, and looked up at him.

The man's face was as usual, but he just glanced at it lightly, as if he didn't care much.

Holding an umbrella with one hand, and half-covering her shoulders with the other to share the same umbrella, they walked home.

After entering the door, the villa was too quiet.

Sheng Anan turned her head and glanced at the restaurant, and muttered wonderingly, "Didn't Auntie come today?"

"Hmm." The man's low voice came from the top of his head, and said, "I have something to do at home, so I'll ask for a day off."

what?
She opened her eyes slightly, "Then what shall we eat?"

After changing his shoes freely, the man glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Don't you like to eat the noodles I cook?"

Sheng Anan raised her eyebrows slightly.

I like it, but how do you feel, he was going to cook noodles by himself tonight?

It is still unknown whether the aunt asked for leave or not.

"Okay!" She also gave face.

Then I changed my shoes and went to put my schoolbag.

When Mei Shurang was cooking noodles in the kitchen, she went to look at the kitchen door for a while, remembering what he caught last time.

I was blasted out by him, so I didn't dare to go in.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her, "If you fart, let it go."

Sheng An'an hummed softly in his heart, but the expression on his face was still friendly, and there was even a little flattery on his lips, "I didn't borrow my classmate's computer today, can I use the new one?"

He took the initiative to pick her up from school today, and she took the initiative to use the computer. Is this thing over?
Mei Shurang looked at her again.

"You don't need it, I will throw it away tomorrow." He said coldly.

Sheng Anan nodded immediately, "Yes, I will."

Then go upstairs quickly.

The man looked up from the kitchen counter, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

A meal of noodles cooks very quickly.

Before she came down, Mei Shurang went upstairs to call her in a good temper, and knocked on the door twice, but there was no movement inside.

Meifeng twitched, "Sheng Anan?"

This time she came out from inside and smiled at him reluctantly.

The man narrowed his eyes sensitively, "What's wrong?"

She shook her head.

But Mei Shurang still stared at her.

She had no choice but to summon it truthfully, and said: "There is a letter in my schoolbag, before I have time to open it, you just... keep knocking."

The man touched his thin lips, "Give it to me."

"what?"

"Letter to me!" Mei Shurang suddenly became impatient.

It made her look baffled, but she turned back and gave him the unopened letter.

As soon as it was put into his hand, there was a "stab" sound, and it was torn off directly.

"Hey!" Sheng Anan was caught off guard and looked at him in astonishment.

The man's thin lips twitched slightly, and his tone was sarcastic, "What kind of love does one have when you are studying?"

She looked innocent, "What if someone asks me some questions, or invites me? ... The possibility is not very high."

Mei Shurang ignored her at all, turned around and went downstairs, "Come down for dinner."

Of course, Sheng An'an followed him downstairs.

After tasting the noodles for the first time, I praised them very much, "It's delicious! Did you put shrimp?"

She likes salt and pepper shrimp, but other flavors are also acceptable.

Men ignore it and just eat their own.

Sheng An'an would find a topic every once in a while.

"When did uncle come back?"

"Accompany me to abuse you?" The man didn't lift his head.

She smiled, "It's not that I haven't abused you before, anyway, you have to apologize and coax me when the time comes."

Mei Shurang looked up, "It sounds like you're enjoying yourself?"

Unexpectedly, she really nodded.

"Of course, only people bullied me before, but no one would coax me."

Mei Shu paused the movement of eating noodles, as if a certain part of his heart had been stabbed.

Girls like to be pampered and coaxed.

But she never had before.

This reminded him of a sentence in Shen Chuqing's letter, if she read it, she would be so touched to death?
Hmph, he groaned in his heart, fortunately he tore it up, he was as sensible as him.

Then, Mei Shurang also said coldly: "When did I coax you? You can take yourself seriously!"

Sheng Anan smiled slightly, "Then why did you pick me up today?"

He didn't answer, and she didn't chase after the topic to continue pestering.

When eating bowls of noodles, it is still Mei Shu who cleans up.

However, she also wanted to be a little more diligent, so she didn't just leave, and went into the kitchen after moving the chair.

Seeing him tidy up the sink with his back to himself, and then prepare to wash the dishes for two people.

She looked over there, walked over to get the gloves, and went to him again.

Suddenly said, "Put on your gloves."

As a result, Mei Shurang seemed to be frightened by her, and suddenly turned his head to look at her.

He was bent over, and she just raised her head to look at him, and the distance suddenly became very close.

Mei Shurang usually hangs out in the clubhouse, and the lights at night see women's skins with filters after all, so they can't see clearly.

So much so that, looking at her face now, it was so clear that the eyelashes on her face could be counted clearly, and her fair skin was pink like a girl, like a peach that could ooze juice with just one bite.

It makes people hungry.

"You'd better stay away from me." The man said suddenly.

Sheng Anan raised the glove she was holding, "Wearing it won't hurt your hands..."

Mei Shurang ignored her and continued with the work in hand.

But it also happened that he didn't know why, when he poured the noodle soup, the splash jumped directly into his eyes.

His soup was filled with chili peppers, and he was so stung that he could only open one eye.

"what happened?"

Sheng Anan didn't react for a while.

He didn't understand until he gestured twice.

Especially since both of his hands were wet, he couldn't deal with his eyes, so he could only let her do it.

Sheng Anan has no experience, "I... wash your eyes for you?"

Mei Shurang bent over, and she splashed water on his eyes with her hand, then rubbed it for him, and splashed it several times.

"Are you ready?" She looked at him.

The man opened his eyes and closed them again, full of helplessness, "How much effort did you use to rub my eyelashes in?"

Spicy is not spicy anymore, there is obviously a foreign body sensation.

"Let me help you see...it's not enough..."

The man glanced at her helplessly.

The two had no choice but to go to the restaurant, he sat on a chair, Sheng Anan bent over and stood in front of him.

Because she is nearsighted, she had to get closer.

The eyelashes in the eyes were easy to find, but it took a little effort to get them out, and then she couldn't forget to smile and stare at him, "Suddenly found that your eyelashes are very beautiful."

She didn't know that Mei Shu was suppressing his breathing.

His angle was even more rogue than that of the rogue in the bookstore that day, but he could only maintain that position.