Chapter 2: Fang Zhihan, your husband (2)

Chapter 2 Fang Zhihan, your husband (2)
Both the aunt and Yang Tianyou’s shocked face have changed.
Face to face.
"How is it possible, Gan Gan is what I grew up with, she wants to get married, how can I not know, why are you lying to us?"
The sharp voice of the big aunt sounded again, and the deliberately high voice seemed to shake the ceiling.
Yang Tianyou also blackened his face and screamed at Fang Zhihan: "Mr. Fang, are you going to the wrong ward, this is my fiancee!!"
Fang Zhihan ignored them, as if they were just air, and their eyes were always on Gangan.
When Gan Gan raised his hand and rubbed his temple, he said with a discomfort: "The big aunt, I want to rest, you go back first."
Where is the aunt who is willing to go, a look of nervousness and worry, I have a word: "Gan Gan, don't listen to this man nonsense, I am your aunt, I have never seen him, you have to believe in the aunt. Ah, God bless is your fiancé."
trust you?
Believe in your evil!
Yu Gangan laughed at the bottom of his eyes, and said a little more: "Auntie, you go back first!"
The aunt is involuntarily a little bit angry, and her heart is secretly stunned by the sorrowful sorrow, but her mouth is bitter and sorrowful: "Gan Gan, you listen to me, there is not much in this year, the most liar..."
Yu Gangan: "........."
The aunt who is forced to serve her has the idea of ​​a fiancé.
It is really confusing.
The door was opened again, and two tall, strong bodyguards came in from the outside, and the aunt and Yang Tianyou were directly put out.
The whole world is quiet.
Ganggan looked at it all with a stunned look, and his eyes fell on the man who claimed to be her husband.
From the beginning to the end, Fang Zhihan did not have a big aunt and Yang Tianyou.
He inserted the roses in his hand slowly into the vase of the bedside table. The slender fingers and bones were clear, white as jade, and the rose like a fire, there was an indescribable sexy.
The wind rolled over the rose, and a dark fragrance floated, mixing it in the air and gently licking the tip of the nose.
Very nice, very fresh.
The atmosphere was suddenly less tense.
After the flower was inserted, Fang Zhi's gaze fell on her again. It still has the same temperature as before, and it can be cold to the bones at a glance.
This is not the look of my husband's wife, ( ̄ ̄ ̄ ~) ~
The long eyelashes trembled, and Gan Gan stared at him calmly. He asked, "Who are you?"
"Fang Zhihan, your husband!!"
It’s exactly the same six words, but looking at her eyes at the moment has a meaningful meaning.
He stood by the bed and cast a shadow in his body.
The man is really too tall, as God is condescending, looking down on the splendor of the world.
In Gan Gan, the line of sight falls on the man's slightly protruding throat. The perfect arc is and charming, just like a beautiful landscape on a man.
The general temptation of the hormone burst.
Such a cold and dangerous man, but also a man with a hook and a color, let alone know, even if you have seen one side, it is impossible to have no impression.
Since she does not know him.
Then why should he say that he is her husband? ? ?
(End of this chapter)