Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Sheng An'an sneered in his heart, did I do it on purpose to use you to speak for me?
It was as if she had been broken up and turned into a resentful woman who would mess around with everyone.

The more Sheng Anan thought about it, the more troubled she became, she turned her face away, closed her eyes and kept herself clean.

"Thank you, you should go back first." Mei Shurang said in a low voice, very calm and indifferent.

An Tian thought for a while, and then asked, "Is it okay for you to take care of your sister by yourself?"

Sheng An'an laughed again, speaking as if she was some kind of scourge.

The ward fell silent.

Still no one spoke, Sheng Anan didn't look straight, she simply lay down and prepared to sleep, and didn't want to know what he was doing.

You can sleep when you are sick, she means that you fall asleep when you sleep.

Mei Shurang looked at her for a while, and he had already understood the basic situation. In addition, he hadn't slept well for several days, so he went directly to the sofa to lie down.

Sheng An'an woke up once in the middle and saw him on the sofa.

I looked at it quietly for a while, but couldn't see his face clearly. He was covered with a hat and turned sideways to the inside of the sofa, with his hands crossed around his chest. He seemed to be really asleep.

Although he seemed to be meticulous in his sleeping position and clothes, she could still tell that he should have just come back, he hadn't gone home to take a shower and change clothes, so he came directly over.

She didn't make a sound, and continued to lie down, and fell asleep again while lying down.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

The couch was empty and there was no one in the room.

The phone in the drawer rang, and she took it out to have a look, it was from her uncle.

"Hello?" She leaned against the head of the bed to answer.

"An'an, is your brother here?"

Sheng Anan nodded, "I've been here."

Just as he was talking, the man pushed open the door of the ward again and came in with what should be dinner in his hand.

After saying a few words on the phone, Sheng Anan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then went into the bathroom.

She wants to wash her hair, take a bath, and change clothes.

Although it is not necessarily how good-looking she is in front of him, but after being told by An Tian, ​​she now feels ugly when she looks in the mirror.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

After a while, someone outside knocked on the door, as if they knew her intention of secretly taking a bath.

"Come out to eat." The man still had no ups and downs in his voice.

She sighed in the mirror, not knowing what she was sighing.

She simply washed her face and tidied her hair. It was time to wash her hair, but she couldn't. Her hair volume was too much, and it was impossible to tie a bun, so she had to keep wearing it.

After leaving the bathroom, she sat on the stool without saying a word.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Mei Shurang looked at her from the side, her brows were gently drawn together.

She knew that he was originally an impatient person, and now it happened to be the time when he hated her again, and he might feel tormented if he stayed here for an extra minute.

If it wasn't for uncle's intention, he probably wouldn't have come over?
"No appetite." She planned to get up and go back to bed, "Leave it alone, I will eat when I am hungry."

But he said coldly: "May I help you think of a hundred ways to make you swallow it?"

She paused, then looked at him.

But he didn't look at her, the more it made her feel that he hated her extremely at this moment.

This kind of cognition makes Sheng An'an inexplicably depressed and uncomfortable.

She had to eat, but it tasted like chewing wax, just to fill her stomach, chewing and swallowing mechanically.

Suddenly thought, what is she doing now?

After doing so much, and then suffering this kind of crime, why bother?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, the more I thought about it, the more worthless I was, and I finally couldn't swallow it anymore with my head down. Instead, tears flowed out silently, and then fell down patter.

Mei Shurang saw it, but just pursed her thin lips and said nothing.

Finally looked away.

She was relieved enough, put down the tableware, and went back to bed silently.

The whole ward seemed more and more depressing.

Sheng An'an didn't even know when he left. It was midnight, and she didn't feel sleepy at all with her eyes open.

The whole night, basically can be said to survive.

So the next day, she was discharged directly from the hospital by herself.

When Mei Shurang called her, he probably found out that she was no longer in the hospital.

At that time, she was in class, looked down, and then hung up the phone.

He didn't fight a second time.

An hour later, he drove directly to the school and waited downstairs in her dormitory.

With his image, it's not surprising that the girls who arouse him sneak peeks at him. Sheng An'an feels that the atmosphere is not right before he arrives downstairs in the dormitory.

When there was still an intersection, she saw him, and then stopped and did not walk over.

Obviously, among so many people, he also saw her, and then came towards this side with a cold face.

Her mind went blank for a moment.

I didn't want to talk to him in such a public place, so after a few seconds, I suddenly turned my head in another direction.

Go all the way outside the school gate.

Mei Shurang followed at a distance.

After she stopped, he continued walking, passed her by, and said, "Get in the car."

Did he think the same as her?Don't want others to know that he knew her?

Sheng An'an followed the schoolbag by the strap.

After getting in the car, no one said anything, and he drove the car towards home.

A home with only two people is more depressing and embarrassing than any other place.

Regarding her "caught rape", she couldn't take the initiative to ask for forgiveness, because she didn't do anything in the first place.

He has expressed his position, and it is impossible to mention it again.

So this thing became a dead knot.

In the evening, my aunt came to cook.

Sheng An'an was bored in the room, and there were more people in the villa, so she was finally able to come out for a walk.

When I went to the kitchen, I didn't dare to do anything, just watch my aunt cook.

Auntie smiled helplessly, "Miss, you stared at me so much that I can't even cook!"

She smiled weakly, "You do what you want, just treat me as air."

Halfway through, she vaguely heard the sound of closing the door, but she ignored it.

After waiting for almost an hour, when the meal was almost ready, the aunt received the call.

Then he looked at her, hung up the phone, and said with some distress: "Young Master Mei said, I won't be coming back for dinner, let me accompany the lady to finish eating before leaving."

So she wasn't hallucinating just now?
The only thing Sheng Anan could think of was An Tian who could make him leave in such a hurry and not come back for dinner.

For work, he will either arrange it in advance or deal with it remotely, which is an easy thing for him to do when he has a strong relationship with her.

But she didn't ask too much, and nodded.

This severe cold made her feel painless, but she lost her appetite and energy, and she was muddled and light-headed all day long.

After a few bites, I couldn't eat anymore.

The aunt looked at her worriedly, "Miss, you've lost weight! Try to eat more?"

She looked down at herself, "Have you lost weight?"