
Aunt Yu Gangan and Yang Tianyou were so shocked that their expressions immediately changed.
They turned and looked at each other.
“How is this possible? I watched Gangan grow up. How could I not know that he was married? Why are you lying to us? ”The old aunt's voice once again resounded; her deliberate, high-pitched voice almost shook the roof.
Yang Tianyou was also displeased as he looked at Fang Zihan, “Master. Fang, did you get into the wrong room? This is my fiancee !! ”
Fang Zihan ignored the two as if they were just thin air, while his gaze remained focused on Yu Gangan.
Yu Gangan massaged her temple and said with an uncomfortable expression, “Auntie, I want to rest. Please go first. ”
But, how could the old aunt go willingly? With an anxious and worried expression, he said, “Don't, don't listen to this man's nonsense. I am your aunt and I have never seen her before. You need to believe me, Tianyou is your fiancee. ”
Believe you?
It's like!
Yu Gangan could not even force a smile as she raised her voice and repeated herself, "Auntie, please leave!"
The old aunt could only feel a little angry. Inside, he was irritated that Yu Gangan was being ungrateful, but his tone remained soft, "Gangan, listen to me, in this day and age, there are many liars …"
Yu Gangan: "…"
The way aunt Yu Gangan kept trying to convince her that she had a fiancee, made one question about her motives.
A moment later, the door of the hospital room once again opened. This time, two tall and strapping bodyguards stepped into the room and dragged aunt and Yang Tianyou out.
Everything's silent.
Yu Gangan watched the entire scene play out in shock. After that, she returned her gaze to the man who claimed to be her husband.
From start to finish, Fang Zihan did not glance at his aunt or Yang Tianyou once.
He took the rose in his hand and gently placed it in a vase on top of Yu Gangan's bedside drawer. His long fingers were slender and white like jade. When they intertwined with fiery red roses, there was an indescribable sexiness.
A gust of wind swirled around the rose and a hint of fragrance floated in the air into Yu Gangan's nose.
It smells beautiful and fresh.
Suddenly, the atmosphere no longer felt tense.
After he finished placing the roses in the vase, Fang Zihan's gaze once again fell on Yu Gangan's body. As before, there was no warmth in his sight. One glance was enough to freeze a person to the bone.
It's not the way a husband looks at his wife, (donor — ~) ~
Yu Gangan's long eyelashes twitched once before she calmly looked at the man in her eyes and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"Fang Zihan, your husband !!"
It was the same four words as before, but this time, when he looked into his eyes, there seemed to be a deep meaning to his response.
He stood beside his bed as his tall body cast a dark shadow on it.
He's too tall. He towered above him like an almighty God, staring down the majesty of the world.
Yu Gangan looked up and her eyes were fixed on Adam's slightly raised apple. This perfect arch is sexy and enchanting, like a beautiful sight on a man's body.
He was tempted by his hormones.
But, not only did she not know this cold, dangerous, yet attractive man, if she had seen him even once, she was sure she would have memories of it.
Because he didn't know her …
… why did she say that she was her husband ???
“You said you were my husband, but how did we meet and when did we get married? Why do I not recognize you at all …? "
When Yu Gangan questioned the man, a red marriage certificate appeared in front of him.
He immediately choked the rest of his words and looked at Fang Zihan with a question.
This marriage certificate …
Does it belong to both of them?
Yu Gangan was shocked when she received the marriage certificate and opened it to look at her.
The photos attached to the marriage certificate were indeed her and Fang Zihan !!
How is this possible?
Yu Gangan stood up with wide eyes, unable to say anything. It's too hard to believe.
When did he take a photo like this with Fang Zihan? Why can't he remember anything? Did he really lose his memory?
The name on the certificate beside hers was Fang Zihan …
Just as he was about to scan and see the registration date, Fang Zihan took the certificate back.
Yu Gangan frowned at Fang Zihan and extended her hand, "I haven't finished looking at him …"
Fang Zihan held onto the marriage certificate and looked at her calmly. His pitch-black eyes were silent, like a cold puddle of unfathomable depth.
His gaze made Yu Gangan feel a little uncomfortable, so he raised his voice, "Give me !!"
Fang Zihan raised his brows with a hint of ridicule in his gaze, "No. ”
Yu Gangan was a little surprised as she glanced at the marriage certificate in Fang Zihan's hands, "Are you taking me for someone with brain damage? Or do you think I'm paralyzed? I'm very healthy. One look and it's clear that you spent 5 bucks to buy this fake from punk on the side of the road! ”
With a look of disdain, Yu Gangan tried to take the marriage certificate from Fang Zihan's hands without warning.
But, Fang Zihan seemed to have predicted this move as he calmly raised his hand.
Yu Gangan failed to obtain the marriage certificate, so she tried again. However, Fang Zihan only raised his hand higher. This was repeated several times, but Yu Gangan still did not succeed.
It must be a fake certificate he made to deceive him!
Yu Gangan was furious, she tried to snatch the certificate again …
But, this time, Fang Zihan grabbed onto his hand and lowered his head.
Their noses almost touched.
Their breaths are intertwined.
Their eyes meet.
There is a little ambiguity in this situation.
Yu Gangan leaped in fear as she tried to sit back down, but the man suddenly hooked his other arm around her waist.
He then approached her.
Her warm breath touched her cheek, sending an itch to her spine.
At that moment, the atmosphere was no longer just a little ambiguous. It seemed, even the air they breathed felt a little alluring.
Realizing that he was forcibly controlled by the man, Yu Gangan's cheeks heated up.
Her naturally pale skin was now flushed with two red patches.
He clenched his fists to suppress his anxiety and discomfort before he lifted his head and looked at Fang Zihan with a fierce expression, "What are you doing? It's not a movie studio, stop playing stupid 8pm soap operas. If you continue to provoke me like this, you better be careful. I might ... I might slap you. ”
But, although his tone was cold, his voice was a bit shaky.
And weak.
Fang Zihan looked at his red cheeks. He was obviously nervous, yet he tried to look fierce.
This act of false violence reminded him of a growling kitten.
That's kind of stupid and cute.
Fang Zihan's lips curved slightly upwards as he scanned his eyes across his face with a deep look.
Finally, his eyes stopped on his lips.
Yu Gangan felt his heart tighten. Does he plan to kiss her …?