Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

For such a long time, An Tian was satisfied with everything, but she also knew that they had made no progress at all.

Because even though they always meet and interact frequently, Mei Shurang's attitude towards her remains the same as before.

He has never been more gentle towards her, and he has never taken her to a new villa.

Last time, he asked her to water the green plants in the yard in front of the door, but she never really entered the door of his villa.

You must have been to Sheng'an, right?

Every time he thinks about this, An Tian feels very uncomfortable, even jealous.

"There seems to be no one at home?" An Tian looked at him when he entered the gate.

The man just glanced at the lifeless villa.

The old man said before that when An An was there, he always felt that the villa was alive and popular, but he didn't feel it at that time.

It was only this year that I felt what it was like to be deserted at home.

"Auntie should be here." Mei Shu asked to help carry a bag of ingredients and walk inside.

Auntie was indeed there, she wasn't ready to cook yet, she had just packed up the villa, when she saw him and An Tian, ​​she froze for a moment.

Then he also greeted with a smile, "Miss An is here?"

After so long, I naturally got to know An Tian.

An Tian waved the ingredients in his hand, "You can rest tonight, I'll cook!"

Auntie smiled, read Mei Shurang, but didn't ask any more questions, "That's kind, I'll clean up Miss's room."

Mei Shurang changed his shoes, paused almost inaudibly, almost imperceptibly, and then left the entrance.

An Tian was going to cook in the kitchen, so Auntie should go in and explain to her where all the items in the kitchen are placed.

There was a small chat during the period.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "Nowadays, not many girls are willing to cook. Ms. An should be very attractive!"

An Tian also smiled politely, "I don't want to attract more people to like me. The people I like like me, and those who like my cooking are fine. However, girls can cook, so what's the point?"

The aunt nodded, "In theory, yes, but if you encounter someone like our young master, that's an exception."

An Tian paused.

If I remember correctly, Sheng Anan told her that Mei Shu makes girls who can cook, and especially likes to watch girls cook, it is a kind of enjoyment, isn't it?

Only now did she look at her aunt suspiciously, "Young Master Mei, don't you also like to cook?"

Auntie laughed, "What kind of food will our young master make? His ten fingers won't touch the spring water."

I only know that I cooked noodles for the lady.

Anyway, this year, I haven't seen him enter the kitchen.

An Tian's movements with the apron on seemed unhurried, but there was a lot more content in his expression.

Only then did she know that Mei Shurang didn't like cooking, nor did she like cooking with girls!
But before, she had invited him to her rented place more than once, busy preparing meals in front of him.

He has always been indifferent, he will go as soon as he is invited, he has never said that he likes it, and he has never had a surprise.

She thought it was just subtlety.

In fact, as if he didn't express his liking, he also disliked her appearance?
"Miss An?" Auntie called her twice, "Then I'm going out first?"

An Tian forced a smile and nodded.

Auntie went to tidy up the room Sheng Anan lived in before, and Mei Shurang entered his bedroom with the door open, and he could vaguely hear him talking on the phone.

Twenty minutes passed.

"Tuk-tuk!" Auntie stood at the door of the room and knocked.

Mei Shurang was still listening to the phone, looking up.

"Young master, you are busy first, and I will talk about things after I am done."

But Mei Shurang also hung up the phone, "What's the matter, let's talk."

The aunt pursed her lips, and then said: "I tidy up Miss's things, and she has a handy note, which is all about the young master's preferences... Do you want to throw it away?"

In the room, there were almost nothing left of her personal belongings, and they should have been cleaned up when she left.

Mei Shurang remained expressionless and did not speak.

Aunt probably understands.

Do not throw.

Then he continued: "Also, I prepare a fixed amount of sanitary napkins for Miss every month, one box a month, and the month she left and the month before she left didn't move..."

Mei Shu made his face look a little heavy, "What do you want to say?"

The aunt stopped turning the corner, and said directly: "Master, I know the relationship between you and the lady, and I know that you must have developed to that point. The lady didn't use sanitary napkins for two months, and she just left that month. Will you Could it be because... she is pregnant? She is a girl, she is afraid that you will not be responsible, and she doesn't know what to do, so she hides?"

The man's face became more and more ugly, "What do you mean I am irresponsible?"

She is the one who loses others!
Auntie knew that his temper was not very good recently, but she was startled by his sudden increase in volume, and said embarrassingly: "I just... guessed it."

Mei Shu made her feel irritable all of a sudden, and she looked very bad, "With this strength, wouldn't it be better for you to guess the riddle and win the prize?"

The aunt didn't dare to say any more, she pursed her lips, and retreated quietly.

The man leaned back in his chair.

The chair turned an angle, and the line of sight fell on the wind chime unexpectedly.

Because he seldom came back, only heard it make a sound once, and it was at night, when he was tired and bored and couldn't sleep.

It was a tune he had never heard, but it was very nice.

It was because he fell asleep listening to that night that he gave up the idea of ​​tearing this thing off and throwing it away.

But after that night, he never slept in this room again, preferring to spend the night in the clubhouse.

Looking back, the person also got up, picked up the phone and left the room.

With a "bang", the closing action of the door was slightly heavy.

It can be seen that his seemingly indifferent mood when he entered the door has been greatly affected.

When An Tian was cooking, he came in to get ice water, she looked back, "Drink less ice in this weather!"

Mei Shurang didn't give any obvious reaction.

I just remembered Sheng An'an's smirk every time he saw him drinking ice water, "Do you know why you like drinking ice water?"

He snorted, "Why?"

Then she tilted her head, glanced at him, and said seriously: "The two heavens of ice and fire must be because you are too angry!"

He took a sip of the cold water, as if his irritability had been suppressed a little, but he didn't take a second sip.

An Tian had already poured him a glass of warm water, seeing that he really only took a sip, he thought his persuasion had worked.

One meal is so easy to complete.

Knowing that he brought An Tian over to cook, Mei Yuelou rushed back and looked at him meaningfully.

He didn't respond.

Several people sat around and prepared to eat.

Mei Yuelou saw the red plate of salt and pepper shrimp, and then glanced at Mei Shurang's expression.

The man's expression was as usual, lukewarm, but he also frowned when he saw the plate of shrimp.