Chapter 2: Fang Zhihan, Your Husband (2)

"How is it possible, Gan Gan was raised by me, she is going to get married, how can I not know!" The eldest aunt's shrill voice sounded again, and the deliberately raised voice seemed to shake the sky lantern.

"This Mr. Fang, did you go to the wrong ward, this is my fiancée!!" Yang Tianyou's tone was also extremely bad, he secretly glared at Fang Zhihan, and then looked at Yu Gangan to show his sincerity.

Fang Zhihan ignored them, as if they were just air, and his eyes were always fixed on Gan Gan.

Their angry and corrupt appearance made Yu Gangan suddenly calm down again.

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, and said with an uncomfortable look: "Auntie, I have written down everything you said, you go back first." ”

Where is the eldest aunt willing to go, with a nervous and worried look, she pointed out: "Gangan, you can't trust this man, there is not much in these years, and there are the most liars!" You have to believe that the eldest aunt, God bless is your fiancé! ”

Believe you?

Believe in your wickedness!

Yu Gangan couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and said in an accentuated tone: "Auntie, you go back first!" ”

But the eldest aunt didn't want to go, and she had to talk endlessly.

Yu Gangan looked powerlessly at the ceiling.

The eldest aunt's forced indoctrination of her idea of having a fiancé is really ill-intentioned.

The door was opened again, and two tall, sturdy bodyguards walked in from the outside, and directly put the eldest aunt and Yang Tianyou out.

The whole world was silent.

Yu Gangan watched all this dumbfounded, and her eyes fell on the man in front of her again, claiming to be her husband.

From beginning to end, Fang Zhihan didn't glance at his eldest aunt and Yang Tianyou.

He inserted the roses in his hand into the vase on the bedside table slowly, and his slender fingers were clear and white, white as jade, and the roses like fire complemented each other, with an indescribable sexiness.

The wind swept through the roses, and a dark fragrance floated, blending in the air and gently brushing the tip of the nose.

It smells very good and is very fresh.

The atmosphere was suddenly less tense.

After arranging the flowers, Fang Zhihan's gaze fell on her again, still as cold as just now, and it could make people cold to the bone and blood at a glance.

This is not the way a husband looks at his wife, ( ̄— ̄~)~

His long eyelashes trembled, Yu Gangan stared at him calmly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Fang Zhihan, your husband!!" The six words were exactly the same as just now, but looking at her eyes at the moment contained a deep meaning.

He stood by the bedside, his long posture casting a shadow.

The man is really too tall, just like a god, condescending, looking down on the splendor of the world.

Yu Gangan raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on the man's slightly protruding Adam's apple, the perfect arc linearity was charming and charming, just like a beautiful scenery on the man's body.

The temptation of hormones.

Such an indifferent and dangerous, seductive and sensual man, let alone acquaintance, even if he has met once, it is impossible not to be impressed.

Since she didn't know him.

So why did he say he was her husband???