Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Chapter 750 Extra Story 2: Man's Death

Immobility in all areas maximizes all other sensory sensations.

Her eyebrows, her eyes, and her lips were complete and crazily filled his sight and mind.

At such a close distance, Mei Shu even felt for the first time that he could hear his own heartbeat completely and be able to distinguish his irregular breathing.

"Huh..." The girl gently blew into his eyes, and asked unconsciously, "How is it? Did you come out?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he also subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Oh!" Sheng An'an said in an annoyed voice, "I just saw the eyelashes come out, and when you blinked, it went in again."

"Don't move!" She hugged his head directly with one hand, ignoring his hairstyle.

The distance is getting closer.

"Sheng'an!" The man's voice was inexplicably deep and hoarse.

Impatiently, she exerted a little force on her hand, and moved her body forward, "Don't talk and don't move!"

The more this happened, the closer her chest was to his line of sight, and even the tip of his nose almost touched her.

Finally unable to hold back, he pinched her waist with one hand, and suddenly pressed the girl's whole body down.

"Ah!" Sheng An'an lost his center of gravity all of a sudden, supported his hands, and just pressed them on his legs.

The lips seem to brush the tip of his nose?

The two of them fell silent all of a sudden, and that posture also seemed to freeze.

The man was staring at her quietly, his breathing fluctuated, his eyes were restless and eager, and he circled her face in random circles, finally settling on her lips.

She pursed her lips because her lips brushed against the tip of his nose.

Such an action looks more like some kind of temptation.

With a lot of strength between the man's wrists, he just fixed her face like that, and then moved his thin lips closer.

Sheng An'an suddenly felt that the distance was so close that it was hard to breathe, but he didn't know how to escape, he just opened his eyes a little bit.

The closer he came, the wider her eyes opened.

Mei Shurang looked at her clean and clear eyes, which clearly reflected a strange and fascinated face at the moment. Compared with her big ignorant and flustered eyes at the moment, it seemed that he was an out-and-out hooligan!

Sheng An'an grabbed her hands slightly.

The man also let go of him suddenly at that time, turned his head slightly, and said a bit hoarsely: "Color contact lenses don't suit you, they're so ugly."

Sheng An'an was let go by him, and she lost her balance. He left the chair, and she just fell into the chair.

Hearing his words, she turned her head with a puzzled expression, "Since when did I wear colored contact lenses?"

Mei Shurang had already gone to the kitchen to clean up the mess, and ignored her at all.

Sheng An'an smiled, continued to walk over, stood at the kitchen door, and explained to him, "My eyes are originally this color, and I never wear colored contact lenses."

"Did you just look at the contact lenses?"

The man glanced back at her, "Are you busy? Finished your homework?"

She nodded, "It's over."

"Then go and tidy up the living room, and weeding the backyard if you can't take it easy!"

Sheng Anan: "..."

It was a man whose face changed like a sky change, she snickered, turned and left.

After Mei Shurang heard that she had left, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Is he crazy?

After washing the dishes, I became very irritable. I stayed downstairs for a long time, and I didn't know what I was struggling with.

The more he was sure that he had a problem with this orphan girl, the more annoying he felt.

What kind of person is he, it's not good to fall, how could he fall on Sheng An'an?

Could it be that he's been too busy recently, hasn't seen too many women, and has nowhere to release his hormones?

After this thought came out, he seemed to get some comfort, and he felt much more comfortable.

……

the next day.

When Sheng An got up, he found that Mei Shurang had already finished his preparations, so he almost went out to drive.

Seeing her coming down, he also looked at her, pointed to the entrance, and said, "Pocket money."

She nodded, "Oh."

He asked again, "Why are you so early today?"

The man just gave her a "huh".

Sheng An'an was puzzled, didn't he feel fine last night, why did the atmosphere seem to be not right when he woke up this morning?

Maybe the company has something to do, so she can't think too much about it.

However, when she went back to have dinner after class at night, she also found that this person had no intention of coming back.

What does he mean by that?

A woman's aunt is not as changeable as he is, and she was obviously very good last night.

She ate dinner alone, absent-minded and tasteless, and finally couldn't finish eating half a bowl of rice.

The aunt smiled and looked at her, "Miss, is it because you don't have an appetite if the young master doesn't come back? Are you used to the young master's company?"

Are you used to his company?

Sheng Anan frowned, and snorted to himself, "You really overestimated his status."

However, back in the bedroom, she did feel that something was wrong with this man.

It was so easy to walk towards the route she planned, but it suddenly changed again. She was not sure, and still felt that she had to check what was going on.

Just now he called home and said he was on a social occasion.

That was naturally at the Jinye Clubhouse.

She was no stranger to this club. When she arrived at the front desk, she casually took out a small card that was smaller than the door card from her school bag.

Then he asked, "Which room will Mrs. Mei live in?"

The front desk was still hesitating, but the manager at the side answered Sheng An'an quickly, and led the way to the elevator by the way.

After she got into the elevator, she asked, "Do you need any other services?"

Sheng Anan shook his head, "It's good that you are normal."

The manager froze for a moment, then smiled, resumed his usual hard work, and nodded, "Okay."

Take the elevator to the corresponding floor.She went straight to that room.

Because there was no key card, she stood at the door until someone brought the wine, and she followed the trend.

The music in the room was not too loud, so it could be seen that although Mei Shurang had been in the club, he still had his own taste, not so vulgar.

Sheng An'an was thinking this way, but she saw all the vulgar and common things that a young master would do.

A woman stood very close to Mei Shurang, flirting with each other.

The man turned his head and lowered his eyebrows to look at her.

At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but in the next second, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if being seduced by her, he freed his hand to hold the woman's chin.

That movement didn't seem gentlemanly, but it was a little forceful, just to lift the woman's face, regardless of whether the woman hurt or not.

Sheng An'an suddenly remembered the scene between her and him in the restaurant last night.

Except for the scene, everything else is almost the same.

Mei Shurang thought so too.

He had been entangled in this matter for a whole day, and suddenly wanted to try it out. Is it true that he couldn't experience that strange feeling from other women except Sheng An'an, the little tea girl?