My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 292: play self pity

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♂』 Chapter 0292 Pretending to be pitiful

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Although Ye Fan felt a little strange, he still called Xu Lingshan and told her about it.

Xu Lingshan was quiet on the other side for a while before she said two words, "No."

Ye Fan smiled awkwardly, "Really, then I will think of a way..."

"What can you do? I'll go buy a pair and send it to Vice President Feng," Xu Lingshan finished speaking, and put up the phone.

When Ye Fan talked to Feng Yueying about this, Feng Yueying covered her face with her hands and murmured: "It's shameful, Lingshan must think of me as that kind of woman..."

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he pondered: "Yingying, can't you go out until Shanshan comes?"

"Yeah, how did you go out in torn stockings? I was seen, thinking I was so unprofessional, and this skirt is too ugly because it doesn't match stockings," Feng Yueying said disgustingly.

When Ye Fan heard this, he turned around hurriedly, and hugged the woman's waist again.

"Ah! You... What are you doing!?" Feng Yueying exclaimed, isn't this man satisfied yet

"Anyway, idleness is also idleness. I'll accompany you and wait for Shanshan to come. Let's do some exercise first..."

"Ye Fan, don't do this... I... ah..."

More than half an hour passed.

Xu Lingshan was holding a small paper bag with new stockings in it. She didn't dare to let others find out, so she quietly came over to deliver it.

Knocked on the door, "Vice President Feng, it's me."

The door opened, but it was Ye Fan who opened the door.

"You... why are you still here?" Xu Lingshan was startled, but was already pulled into the door by the man.

As soon as she entered the office, Xu Lingshan smelled a scent that made her feel ashamed, and when she saw Feng Yueying standing behind the desk, who looked like she couldn't stand still, Xu Lingshan wanted to grab the door.

She scorned the man, "Are you a pervert? What are you doing here in broad daylight?"

Ye Fan blinked and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm doing it here."

"Fuck..." Xu Lingshan realized that there was ambiguity in what she said, and stomped her feet with anger. She walked over and took out her silk stockings and said, "Sister Yueying, this is for you."

Feng Yueying felt ashamed to meet people, took the stockings, and said, "Thank you, Lingshan, I... I..."

"I know, you are busy, I will take this guy away", Xu Lingshan turned around and pulled Ye Fan out.

Ye Fan said hurriedly, "Xiao Shanshan, why are you anxious, don't you sit for a while?"

"Sit you big-headed ghost! If you stay inside, I think Sister Yueying will be killed by you! She hasn't practiced, and your body is so abnormal. Do you think she can bear it? I don't know how to be considerate of others," Xu Lingshan said uneasily.

Ye Fan smiled playfully: "It seems that you have a good relationship with Yingying. Did you start talking for her so soon?"

"I... We have known each other for three years. Can we live in an apartment?" Xu Lingshan defended.

Ye Fan didn't pierce, and said: "Don't worry, how could I be too far, I promise she is just a little tired, but she is still very comfortable... It's just that she is in your face, so I'm sorry to say it."

"Hmph, you don't need to explain too much, anyway, I can see that you are a big pervert, stay away from me in the future!" Xu Lingshan said, turned her head and left.

Ye Fan looked at the woman's back, the swaying abundance part, and touched his chin, wondering if Xu Lingshan would be able to hold on for a few more hours.

I was thinking about going to lunch with Xu Lingshan, but I received a call.

Ye Fan saw that it was Ning Zimo who was calling, and he slapped his forehead. He had forgotten to accompany Ning Zimo for a day. He didn't know exactly when the woman would return to Huahai.

"Ning'er, are you back?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"I've been back for more than a day, I just want to see if I don't find you, will you think of me... If you don't have me in your heart, then we don't meet..."

After speaking, Ning Zimo hung up without waiting for Ye Fan to explain.

Ye Fan's scalp was numb, and it was an oolong now. Although he didn't mean it, he did not pay enough attention. After all, he had promised to spend time with her before.

Ye Fan didn't care about eating, and drove hurriedly to Ziye Tea House.

When he came to the tea house, Xiao Zhao saw Ye Fan with a wry smile.

"Brother Fan, the eldest said that he didn't want to see you, so go back," Xiao Zhao said helplessly.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "When you go back at this time, she will be even more angry? Brother, you just pretend not to see me, she won't blame you."

"It's not possible... Missy must know," Xiao Zhao said embarrassedly.

Ye Fan thought about it, and said, "Well then, if I knock you out, then she can't say anything about you, right?"

After listening to Xiao Zhao, he swallowed his throat and said, "Brother Fan, then you should go in. I will go out and avoid myself..."

Ye Fan patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder and walked quickly to the bedroom where Ning Zimo was.

When she knocked on the bedroom door, the woman didn't respond, Ye Fan simply didn't care about other things, and pushed the door directly in.

There was a graceful figure lying in the bedding on the bed. Ye Fan walked over, squatted down, and looked at Ning Zimo's lazy, sleeping face with half hair.

"Ning'er... I was wrong. Don't ignore me. Next time, I will remember to send you messages every day." Ye Fan lay on the edge of the bed, watching Ning Zimo still pretending to sleep. Go to the body, want to kiss a woman on the face.

At this time, Ning Zimo finally opened his eyes, and a white foot kicked out of the quilt and kicked Ye Fan's chest.

Ye Fan didn't hide, and forcibly took the woman's foot, then fell to the ground with a butt, pretending to be very painful and yelled "Ouch."

"Oh... Ning'er, I was kicked out of internal injuries by you, you can always relieve your breath..." Ye Fan showed a very pitiful look.

Ning Zimo glanced at him disdainfully, sat up, stroked his hair, "Pretend to be a fool, you don't hurt at all."

Ye Fan grinned stiffly, knowing that he shouldn't leak too much, this time even being pitiful is not easy.

He got up, threw himself on the bed, and sniffed on the woman's fragrant bedding, "Ning'er, why are you so fragrant here? It smells as good as you."

"Yes, I think the smell on your body is also pretty good... It's Feng Yueying's smell," Ning Zimo's eyes flashed with cold light.

Ye Fan suddenly looked embarrassed and almost forgot. He had just been tossing with Feng Yueying for two hours, and he was still full of Feng Yueying's smell.

"You go, anyway, I am just a burden to you, who you like, I already know very well.

Calling you to come and accompany me time and time again, I also feel tired... So, I don't want to drag you down," Ning Zimo said coldly, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Ye Fan was choked so much that he couldn't say a word. It didn't take long before he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the woman began to take a bath. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.