Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"He is indeed the best in picking up girls." She answered lightly.

When they arrived, they waited in the parking space opposite the company.

It was more than an hour past the off-duty time, and Mei Shurang just came out of the company. This season, everyone else is almost wearing scarves, but he put his coat in the crook of his arm.

"You go back first." He got out of the car and told the driver.

The driver obediently left.

Sheng Anan looked at him, "Where are you going?"

The man got into the car and motioned her to sit in front.

She reluctantly got to the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and he had already started the car.

"I don't come back so late, how did you tell uncle?"

Mei Shurang looked at her from the side, and curled her thin lips, "Are you guilty?"

Sheng Anan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and snorted slightly, "Why am I guilty? Try threatening me next time and see if I dare to let uncle know about our relationship."

At that time, Mei Shurang did not answer her words.

Instead, after the car parked in the underground garage of a certain hotel, he suddenly turned sideways, looked at her, and asked abruptly, "What's our relationship?"

Sheng Anan frowned, but said nothing.

What does this mean, want to establish a relationship again?
He didn't continue, but nodded slightly, "Get out of the car."

Of course she got out of the car as quickly as possible.

Watching him take the bag and come down slowly, with his attire and attitude, Sheng An'an really didn't realize that he was here for a small dinner party.

It's so casual.

When she was standing at the entrance of the banquet hall, she looked at him in surprise, "What did you bring me here for?"

Mei Shurang glanced at her with lowered eyebrows, "What kind of expression is this? I'm not taking you to be a thief, so what's the rush."

She was indeed in a hurry.

Although he said that he was not a big shot, he also took a lot of orders in the capital, afraid of meeting someone who had seen her before.

"I don't like this kind of occasion, can I not go?" She looked at him sincerely.

Mei Shurang twitched the corners of his mouth, "If you want to see the old woman cheating on me, then let me go in alone."

Old woman mopping?
She couldn't help but look at his whole body, "You like this?"

He directly hugged her waist and walked in. Although he hugged her waist, they didn't seem particularly close to each other.

While listening to him whispering in his ear, "You don't need to do anything, just go and get your favorite food, just find a corner and enjoy it."

He just wanted to show his face with her and let others know that he had a female companion, but he didn't introduce her to anyone.

Anyway, no one knew that she was the younger sister who was occasionally circulated outside.

On this point, the two have a tacit understanding.

So when Sheng Anan was eating and drinking at the place she found, and she was enjoying herself, someone came to talk to her with a wine glass, but she didn't reveal her identity.

He just smiled faintly, "I just didn't eat, and Young Master Mei brought me here smoothly, so I won't be presumptuous if I eat like this?"

The woman in front of her should be in her 30s, she looked very dignified, and she smiled, "Of course not, but it's the first time I saw Mei Shao bring a female companion to attend, and she didn't introduce any introductions!"

"First time?"

Sheng Anan was surprised by this.

Mei Shurang is well-known as a flirtatious person in the circle of the capital, and the women around him should change more frequently than his clothes. He didn't bring a woman to a banquet?

"Why are you so surprised?" The woman looked at her with a smile, "I think you are not very old, you just met Shao Mei?"

Sheng Anan nodded, "That's right."

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded.

After the woman left, Sheng Anan wondered if Mei Shurang's flirtatiousness was limited to the clubs he frequented?

The woman inside, he won't bring it out?Not to mention bringing it on the table?

This woman is pretty good-looking, and she must have a certain status. If she can make the notorious Mei Shu interesting, that should be something he likes.

For example, he is romantic, but from another perspective, he is more principled than other men who seem to be honest?

Thinking of this, Sheng An'an remembered that he had neglected her before, just because she saw her with Lu Qun.

In his bones, he is not only abiding by principles, but also quite traditional?

Tsk tsk, it's the first time I've seen two extreme contradictions exist so harmoniously in one person.

Sheng An'an sat at the banquet for so long, and only that one woman came to talk to her. It seemed that she was the one that Mei Shurang had to guard against.

She hardly saw him the whole time, so she didn't know what she was up to.

When Mei Shurang reappeared, she was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep.

He threw his coat on her and put it on, his movements were still casual, probably because there were too many people in the banquet hall.

This is also a kind of protection for her.

"Can I go?" She looked up.

The man lowered his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the time, "Sleepy?"

She nodded.

"Wait for me for 2 minutes." After he said something, he disappeared again.

But he came back a few minutes later, took her away from the banquet, and took the elevator down to the garage.

After getting into the car, because the space became smaller, Sheng An'an felt that he must have drunk a lot tonight, but he seemed quite sober and didn't drink too much.

"Who is driving?" She looked at him eagerly.

Mei Shurang also looked at her, "You can't?"

Sheng Anan smiled, "When did you see me driving a car? Before I came to your house, I was so poor that I thought it was a waste of shoes to walk. How could I get a driver's license? I can't afford a car."

"Hmm." He calmly adjusted, "Then sleep here for one night?"

Her eyes widened, "Am I crazy?"

Someone slightly hooked his lips, "It's not like I haven't slept before."

"Shut up!" She glared.

Then prepare to call a driver.

"It's already called." Mei Shurang opened his mouth, then leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, "wait."

She put the phone back, it was too quiet in the car.

She looked at him, "Did you drink too much?"

The man shook his head slightly, still closed his eyes and meditated, and said again: "My head hurts."

It was true, he did have a stuffy head and a pain in his temple.

After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to ask her to do anything, but he didn't hear her say anything for a while, and when there was any movement again, it was because he had extra hands on both temples.

Because of an accident, Mei Shurang suddenly opened his eyes.

She was sitting next to him, because her hands were going to massage him, and it was a little awkward.

He raised his eyes and just looked at her for a while.

Although how she felt angry during this time, the moment she put her hands up, the soft touch of her fingertips was very subtle, and she couldn't tell what it felt like.

No one has ever pressed him except her.

This is not the first time, but last time he asked for it on his own initiative, and he was prepared in his heart, but now he was caught off guard.