Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Chapter 758 Extra Story 2: Do you want any more gifts?

The man exerted a little force on his wrist, and even the door took her back in. After stepping in, he closed the door with his backhand.

Then he lowered his eyebrows and stared at her for two seconds.

Then Sheng An'an turned her head and walked in, still ignoring her.

This made him even more certain that she had a problem with her mood tonight.

"What's wrong?" Mei Shurang walked over and asked.

Obviously, she didn't intend to answer him. She combed her loose long hair, gathered her pajamas again, and still didn't look at him, just said: "I'm going to sleep."

Mei Shu made three or two steps over and stood beside her bed to stop her, because she didn't look at him, so she had to raise her hand to hold her face and lift it up.

Forcing her to focus on his face, she touched her thin lips, "What's the matter? What's the matter going out at night?"

This time, Sheng Anan replied to him: "What's none of your business?"

This tone.

The man was slightly thoughtful, "Are you angry with me?"

She sneered, "What's wrong with you?"

Mei Shurang nodded, "That's good."

He really thought nothing was wrong, and raised his hand as a gesture to help her straighten her long hair, which was not messy at first, but in fact he just wanted to get closer.

He hasn't been on a serious business trip in the past six months, but this time is the first time. The length of time is not bad, and it is short enough compared to before.

But it was the first time that I felt the idea of ​​returning to the capital and going home after a business trip.

"Miss me?" His thin lips slightly curved into an inconspicuous arc, but his eyes were gentle.

She continued to hum softly, "Why do I miss you?"

The man frowned slightly, "I have a gift back for you, and you don't want to know what it is?"

"I don't want to." Sheng An'an said lightly.

Mei Shurang didn't bring any presents at this moment, but she was obviously displeased when she heard her reply, "I just came back today, are you sure you want to keep talking to me like this?"

"Can't I talk to you like this, I don't have a good relationship with you, you still care what I say?"

Hearing her talk became more and more choking, Mei Shurang stared at her suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Anan remained silent.

The man just stood there and looked at her so patiently.

Finally, she seemed to be frizzy, and suddenly raised her head to stare at him, "What did you do to me before the business trip?"

Before a business trip?

"Kiss you?" The man's thin lips touched lightly, slightly pleased, "Isn't the act of human kissing because of liking?"

Sheng Anan snorted at him sarcastically, "Are you the king of the sea or a scumbag, do you like it?"

Mei Shurang frowned, "Who are you scolding?"

Sheng An'an knew that to be jealous with him, to quarrel with him appropriately, but the degree of hypocrisy of temper is also very important.

At this moment, she finally asked with a bit of anger, "Then what's the matter with you and An Tian? Why did you take her on a business trip?"

When Mei Shurang heard this, his face was inexplicable, "Why do you ask..."

After the question was over, he also guessed why she asked, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "Did you see her pick me up? Or did you see her sitting in the same car as me?"

Sheng Anan turned her face away and said nothing.

She turned back the next second.

The man seemed to laugh lowly, "Are you sore again?"

Then she said in a low voice, "I didn't take her on a business trip, but just before I came back, she had something to do with me, so we met."

Sheng An'an pulled her soft lips, "I look very deceitful? She is obviously here to pick you up. You have been in touch for the past few days, and she knows the time of your return very well! Who knows that the two of you just returned Where did you go! If it wasn't for Uncle, you must have spent the night outside!"

"You know me that well?"

Mei Shurang didn't bother to explain this kind of thing to anyone in the past.

But at this moment, she didn't feel disgusted, but looked at her with a half-smile, "I'll get you the phone, you check the call records?"

"I don't want to see it!?" She choked, and then walked over him to the bed, "Go out, I want to sleep, or I'll be called uncle."

Instead, the man stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets and looked at her leisurely, "Call out? See if I can gag you."

In fact, Mei Shurang's saying this is just a habitual habit of speaking.

But after speaking, he also frowned.

Will he gag her?

The line of sight fell on her little lips that had been half-pursed in displeasure all this time, and they were so pink.

Sheng Anan ignored him, took off his shoes, got into the bed, and was about to lie down and sleep.

But Mei Shu kept his eyes on her, and now he frowned, walked over directly, and lifted her quilt at the same time.

"What's wrong with your feet?" He frowned slightly, his tone slightly lower.

When Sheng Anan didn't know why, he held her ankle directly by him.

She subconsciously held her breath and stared at him blankly.

Just because she seldom gets in touch with people, he suddenly held her ankle without hindrance, and he could almost feel the warm lines in his palm.

That feeling is really too strange.

It was so strange that she didn't respond for a while.

"Are you running a marathon?" Mei Shurang looked at her feet and frowned at her with displeasure.

Sheng An'an didn't realize what happened to her feet at this moment, and then looked down.

"Oh".

It should be walking up and down at the airport, and I couldn't get a taxi and walked for a long time, and my feet are still red at the moment.

It didn't hurt at all, but her skin was already fair, and it was a bit shocking to see her feet turn red.

"It doesn't hurt." She said lightly, trying to put her feet back.

The man looked up at her suddenly, with a certain coldness in his eyes, which made her dare not move any more, and just let him hold her ankle.

Mei Shurang sat down on the edge of the bed, rubbing her feet.

Sheng Anan frowned, because she was not used to it.

And the atmosphere in the room was weird at this time.

"Do you want any more presents?" He asked again.

She pursed her soft lips, turned her face slightly and remained silent.

The man smiled lowly, "If you want it, you can come to my study tomorrow night and ask for it."

Hearing this, Sheng An immediately glared at him, she would be fooled by such an obvious sheep going into the tiger's mouth?

Simply say: "I want it too much? If An Tian is so rare, you can just give it to her."

The man stopped rubbing her, and raised his eyes to look at her slightly.

Sheng Anan chose not to look at him, she thought that he would lose interest after a while, and she would give up.

But found that the movement of his hands has not continued, but his breath is getting closer and closer.

It was not the first time that Mei Shurang had such an impulse.

A person like him who hangs around casinos has naturally heard that a woman's feet are one of the sexiest parts, but he didn't think it was anything before.

At this moment, he was holding her small white and tender feet, which were softer than a man's hand, and her ankles were slender and distinct, very beautiful.