Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Only then did she raise her eyebrows, "No, he has someone by his side now."

Ye Liang was slightly surprised, "Who, why haven't I heard of it?"

"You probably don't know each other." She smiled lightly, "I won't talk about this anymore, I haven't eaten enough tonight, do you have anything to fill your stomach at home?"

"Mei Shurang is so stingy, can't you get enough?"

Sheng An'an pouted, didn't she.

However, after thinking about it, she still didn't eat, thinking that when the child fell asleep, she would secretly order some barbecue, otherwise the child would wake up and eat nothing tasty.

Just after ten o'clock in the evening, she immediately took out her mobile phone and ordered takeaway. She had to wait for about half an hour before going to wash her face and make a mask.

When the doorbell rang, Sheng An'an's mask hadn't been taken off yet, so she thought it was a delivery.

As soon as the door opened, he froze for a moment.

It was Mei Shurang.

However, he did carry her takeaway in his hand.

The man glanced coldly at her ghostly face, turned sideways, and walked in directly.

Sheng An'an once thought that it was because of the mask that he didn't recognize her.

She had no choice but to wash her face silently, and then returned to the living room.

The light wasn't turned on too brightly, but the man who was leaning on the sofa with his head up was slightly tired, and his eyes were closed in silence.

She sat across from her, "You're looking for me... for something?"

Mei Shurang opened his eyes.

Her lips moved, "Don't you want to eat?"

Sheng Anan smiled, "You can eat after you finish talking."

"Don't talk." His voice was low.

"..." Then what are you doing here?
Sheng An'an had no choice but to sit like this, and the barbecue would get cold, so he could only eat with relish in front of him.

When I raised my head to drink water halfway, I realized that he was staring at her.

Almost choking water into his throat, he frowned.

"Where do you live now?" The man spoke again, and when he spoke, he had already raised his hand to press his temple.

Sheng Anan swallowed the food, wiped it with a napkin, and said, "I don't know how long I will stay in the hotel..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shot over, "Going?"

His reaction made her stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "There are still things going on abroad, and I haven't received my graduation certificate yet..."

Mei Shurang seemed to relax a little after listening.

"Is it reasonable to take a child to live in a hotel?" He continued.

Sheng An'an had a helpless look on his face, a little bit teasing, "Then what can I do, it's been too expensive for me to raise a child these years, let's make do with it, and Meihua won't stay in a hotel with me, she will live here, there is It would be best if Auntie cooks and Fucheng is with you."

"You take it for granted."

She laughed and didn't say much.

"Press me." Mei Shurang asked again.

Sheng An'an gave him a massage, but it was a long, long time ago, and she really felt a bit awkward when he suddenly asked for it.

One side said: "If you drink less wine and stay up late, you won't have a headache."

The person also got up, "I just finished eating and I need to wash my hands."

He just said "hmm".

When Sheng An'an came out of the bathroom, he was in a waiting state, his posture was all set, and he was waiting for her to press her.

She had just washed her hands, and they were a little cold, and she clearly saw his brow wrinkled.

"Continue." Just as she was about to retract her hand, he spoke.

The living room was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

From Sheng An'an's angle, he could clearly see his facial features, probably because of his hairstyle and beard, the outline became more angular.

"Where are you staying tonight?" He asked again abruptly.

"Here." Sheng Anan said: "It's already so late, of course I won't go back to the hotel."

"What about me?" he continued.

Sheng Anan: "??"

What's the meaning.

He also lives here.

"I'm drunk and can't drive."

"Then how did you come here?" She looked puzzled, and then said, "This is Sister Meng's house, and it's not up to me. Ask her if she has a room."

Then listen to him take it for granted: "You send me back."

"..." It's very late.

Sheng An'an frowned, and the movements of his hands did not stop, but he also expressed a bit of displeasure, "For two consecutive days in the middle of the night to keep people from sleeping, you probably didn't do it on purpose, right?"

The man pursed his thin lips slightly and ignored her.

But this matter, since he said it, Sheng An'an couldn't shirk it.

It's impossible for him to really live in sister Meng's house.

Before leaving, he proposed again: "I'm going to see my daughter."

I don't know why, when he suddenly said "daughter" instead of "Mei Hua" or "Hua Hua", Sheng An's heart suddenly felt sour.

The man has already stepped up the stairs.

She regained her senses, so she had no choice but to follow along step by step.

Huahua had already slept soundly.

Seeing her daughter, Sheng An'an's face was full of smiles, she couldn't help touching her little face, and whispered: "I like watching her sleep the most!"

The small mouth and face are all pink, and occasionally they smack it twice.

It may be because of the overflow of love, I didn't think too much, and looked at Mei Shurang with a smile, "Did you find that her eyelashes are very similar to yours? They are dark and long, beautiful!"

"The mouth also looks a bit like..." She compared left and right.

Then she realized that the man was staring at her without saying a word.

Only then did Sheng An'an react, and she put away most of her smile, and covered Mei Hua with a quilt, "Let's go, she should wake up in a while."

"Mei Hua is good everywhere, but if she is woken up midway, she will have a big temper, and she can't even be coaxed well."

Mei Shurang didn't say anything, and followed out of the room.

Sheng Anan sent him back, but he also sat quietly, looking at her most of the time.

She knew, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only let him continue watching.

"Do you need hangover stickers?" Halfway through, she asked.

Then he pointed not far away, "That convenience store over there has it, I just found it today."

The man said lightly, "It's a coincidence."

The tone was a bit inexplicable, so Sheng Anan quickly explained, "I didn't look for it on purpose, I just... just found it!"

"On the second day after I came back, I just found out that I use such a niche thing?"

"..." Forget it, she still didn't say anything, and the description became darker and darker.

But when we got to the place, we got out of the car and bought it for him.

Give him the car.

Sheng An'an thought he would post it himself, but he didn't move all the way, because he had just returned to the villa, and he called her in and asked her to help post it.

She was a little speechless, "Did someone else post it for you all these years?"

From what it sounds like, this other person can only be An Tian.

Mei Shurang looked at her.

Is this a test?
Sheng Xia said that she should have been disappointed after she found out, and calmed down, so she hasn't yet, and is still trying?

Sheng Anan was baffled by him, so he had to lower his head to make medicine.

Then got up and went around, "Still posted there?"

The man said "hmm".