Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She didn't answer the question directly, but smiled and twisted the long hair hanging on her chest to show off, "Isn't it pretty?"

Mei Yuelou smiled, "Good-looking is good-looking, the main reason is that our An An is good-looking, but it's a little sudden."

Sheng An'an answered, "Recently I've been feeling unwell, and I've been hospitalized twice in a row, so starting from scratch, it's good to change the whole person!"

Let's take a look at Meiyuelou, but it's actually pretty good-looking. It's not the kind of abrupt blue, and it's highlighted, which is quite interesting.

"That's right." He echoed.

"What's wrong?" Mei Shurang looked over with a gloomy face, "Humans are not ghosts or ghosts, what's so good about it?"

Sheng An'an probably knew that he would have a bad face, but he didn't expect such a big reaction.

Originally, she thought that since this kind of relationship must not be sustainable and entangled, then she would just get angry with him and cut it off from here.

So far, her deeds have still moved him a bit, so if she completely changes herself and turns back to Su Mian, he should be in pain, right?
I don't know how painful it was for Susan when she was dumped. She may not be able to make Mei Shurang equally painful, so she can only try her best.

Before going to dye her hair, what she actually thought was to simply cut it back to the original short hair, and then dye it again, that would be complete.

But the hairdresser thought her long hair was very beautiful. After cutting it and dyeing it, she definitely didn't have the beauty of long hair blowing in the wind on the road!

But she couldn't twist it, so she had no choice but to leave it alone.

In front of Uncle Mei, Sheng Anan didn't argue with him, and went upstairs to do her own business.

She doesn't use crutches anymore, but her walk is much more graceful than before because it is slower.

So, before going to bed at night, she went upstairs from the living room. As soon as she entered the bedroom, the man behind her directly supported the door panel, took a step, and followed in.

Sheng Anan turned around and looked at him, frowning, "What are you doing?"

Mei Shu let her know how she treats him now, and didn't bother to beat around the bush, "Go and dye my hair back tomorrow."

She smiled, "What are you talking about? I like this, why should I listen to you?"

All he said was, "Try."

Sheng An'an didn't understand what he meant, but the threat in his tone was still very clear.

But after sleeping and waking up, Sheng An'an just pretended that there was no such thing.

So at the corner of the stairs, when he was waiting there to hand her the money, she glanced at it and had no intention of taking it at all.

Mei Shurang reached out and pulled her over.

Sheng An'an was carrying a schoolbag on his back, and was forced to lean against the handrail of the stairs. He looked up at him with displeasure, "Why do you still force others to ask for money?"

He didn't change his face, and his voice was deep and steady, "Go and dye my hair back."

She hooked the corner of her mouth, "Impossible."

Mei Shurang didn't appear to be in a hurry, and first said irrelevantly: "Then just spend time here, don't you like to piss people off? Let's see if I can piss your uncle off to death today."

While speaking, Sheng An'an had already heard the door closing upstairs.

It should be Uncle Mei who is about to go downstairs.

The door of his bedroom was still some distance away from the stairs, and it wasn't too long. They were here, and Uncle Mei would definitely be able to see them when they got downstairs.

She wanted to leave, but Mei Shurang held her waist tightly with one hand and supported the stairs with the other, with the corners of his mouth slightly bent, looking at her leisurely.

This is the naked threat!
"Let go!" She hardly dared to make a sound, but her expression and mouth shape were clear enough, and she was struggling hard with her hands.

It's a pity that this little strength is really a drop in the bucket for him.

Seeing that Uncle Mei was coming down soon, she was really anxious, but he didn't panic at all.

When she heard Uncle Mei's footsteps on the stairs, she felt her heart was about to jump out, and she had to compromise in the end.

He snatched the money from him, then hurried over to change his shoes, and went out without daring to look back.

When Mei Yue came downstairs, she glanced at the man who was entering the restaurant, "An An left without breakfast?"

Mei Shurang just gave a faint "hmm", went in and started to eat on his own.

On the way, I found time to send a text message to Sheng An'an: [I will supervise at noon. 】

She saw the text message, glanced at it, and deleted it directly, feeling a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, the noon supervision he mentioned was not a joke.

At noon, he went to her school and called her when he arrived, "Come out, I'm at the door."

Sheng Anan frowned, and said in a cold tone, "I'm not free."

"I can go in and pick you up, in the dormitory?"

"..." She closed her eyes.

Why is he so shameless all of a sudden?Didn't you prefer to leave her alone before, rather than die?

She had to get out of school.

The man was standing across the road with his hands in his pockets. When he saw her, he pulled out a hand to signal her.

I don't know what I thought of, so I walked over again, and then crossed the road with her.

Mei Shu reminded me of the scene when I saw her and that boy in Lincheng. Since it was his ex, he must have often held her hand to cross the road before?

There was a slight displeasure between his brows, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he didn't say anything, he didn't ask for her opinion, he took her hand directly, and then strode forward, regardless of whether she could keep up or not .

Sheng Anan tried to struggle and pulled back his hand, but in return he held it even tighter.

When he crossed the road, he threw himself away, as if she forced him to hold hands.

"It's such a simple matter to dye your hair back, should a small barber shop do it?" He was asking her.

Sheng An'an replied, "I said no dye."

Added another sentence: "I also plan to cut my hair short."

After listening, Mei Shurang narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at her.

She looked away, "Didn't An Tian always want to imitate me? I can't change it, I don't like to be like others."

He snorted, "She is still a big living person, and she lives by imitating you in the same way. Why didn't you get pissed off?"

Sheng An'an was so angry that he stared at him, "Then I'm going to die?"

As a result, he stopped talking, and his face became condensed.

After a while, I finally slowed down a little, still said in a deep voice, "Go get your hair done, and I'll have dinner with you after I'm done."

"I don't care for your company, I'm used to it." She replied.

The man looked at her lowly, "When I tell you well, you'd better behave yourself."

His tone made her uncomfortable.

"Why! Young Master Mei, what did I say when you left me in the cold and got confused with other girls? You can tell me what to do if you want to, and if you want me to be obedient, I have to be obedient?"

The man's mood didn't change much, he just said in a calm voice, "I'll just think you're jealous, but the hair must be dyed back."