let's get married darling

Chapter 142 Future brother-in-law, are you confused?

Zhu Sen stood outside the door of the room, constantly pressing the doorbell anxiously.

Not long after, someone came to open the door, he raised his head, "Sister Song Yan."

Song Yan put on clothes and stood at the door. Seeing him, he was a little surprised, "Little pig?"

"Are you still asleep?" Zhu Sen looked inside from time to time, as if looking for something.

"Not yet." Seeing that he seemed to be in a hurry, Song Yan turned sideways, let him in, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Sen didn't show restraint, walked into the room with his legs open, and smiled perfunctorily to Song Yan, "It's nothing, just take a look."

As soon as he came in, he saw Fu Hanshen coming out of the bathroom. He was wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was wet and dripping with water, and his whole body was full of sexy and wild luster. He didn't care about anything, so Zhu Sen hurried to his side , whispered, "Future brother-in-law, come out with me, there is a serious situation."

Seeing how mysterious he was muttering to Fu Hanshen, Song Yan raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask.

After hearing Zhu Sen's words, Fu Hanshen first raised his eyes to look at her, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Song Yan saw that they seemed to have something to say, although he didn't quite understand how Zhu Sen and Fu Hanshen got together, but he was very interesting and said, "You guys talk, I'll go down to buy something."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to go out, but Fu Hanshen stepped over and grabbed her wrist first, "Take your wallet."

Song Yan wanted to say that he was rich, but seeing that he had already handed her his wallet to her, he didn't refuse and gave him a gentle smile.

Looking at her tenderly for a moment, Fu Han pressed a kiss on her lips. Fu Han pinched her face deeply, "Go, be careful."

"En." Song Yan blushed slightly, and Fu Hanshen let go of her hand after Song Yan responded, and let her turn around and go out.

Zhu Sen who was next to him didn't let go of the flirting scene between the two, and was very surprised. When did Sister Song Yan practice the courage to kiss other men in front of him?

Never before!

After Song Yan went out, the door was closed. Fu Hanshen turned his head, looked at Zhu Sen, and asked straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

While speaking, he stretched his long legs, sat down on the sofa, and habitually took out a cigarette and lit it.

Zhu Sen hurriedly followed and said solemnly, "Tang Munian is here too!"

I heard that Fu Hanshen was about to throw away the lighter, and a haze flashed across his eyes almost instantly.

Then, he threw the lighter away without a trace, folded his legs elegantly, took a puff of cigarette butt between his fingers, "He went to your house?"

"How do you know?" Zhu Sen widened his eyes in surprise.

Fu Han replied calmly, "Guess."

Otherwise, how would Zhu Sen know that Tang Munian is here?

Ever since he was bought by Fu Hanshen, Zhu Sen has devoted himself to serving him. He sat down on the opposite sofa, with his hands and elbows on his legs, with a serious expression on his face, then he looked up at the smoking man opposite, frowning. Eyebrows said, "I think you and Sister Song Yan are in trouble."

To Fu Hanshen, this sentence is superfluous and nonsense, because no one knows better than him what is the difficulty between him and Song Yan now. Ever since he knew that Lin Xu was Song Yan's mother, he had already realized this. question.

Originally, she could have chosen not to come to this place and not see Lin Xu, but judging from Song Yan's attitude, it would be fine to marry him directly.

However, in the end, he still chose to bring Song Yan along, so this difficulty was doomed from the beginning.

The indescribable complexity and heaviness in his heart have oppressed him since he got in the car and came to this city.

Seeing that Fu Han was silent, Zhu Sen gritted his teeth and said, "After Tang Munian went to our house, he talked with my mother alone. Although I don't know what they said, I heard my mother say that you must not be allowed to talk to Sister Song Yan." Together, you have to part ways."

After a pause, Zhu Sen continued to speak seriously to Fu Hanshen, "Mom doesn't seem to be joking, her tone is very serious. She is determined not to let you be with Sister Song Yan no matter what."

Fu Han listened quietly, without speaking.

But Zhu Sen couldn't help asking, "Do you have any trouble with my mother? Otherwise, why would she oppose you so much?"

If it weren't for this, Zhu Sen really couldn't think of anything else.

Lin Xu has been in their house for more than ten years. At that time, he was still very young, and he didn't have much idea of ​​his biological mother, because his biological mother was when he was very young, and because he hated his father's poverty at that time, he went out with other men. He ran away, but when Lin Xu married into their family, he treated him like his own son. For so many years, they have been called mother and son, and there is no sense of strangeness.

Therefore, for Lin Xu's character, Zhu Sen still felt confident. Although she was often a little stubborn and stubborn, she never treated him badly to his ex-wife's son, and she had been like this for so many years.

It is impossible for such a woman to oppose the marriage of Song Yan, her own daughter, for no reason.

Is it a holiday...

The corners of Fu Hanshen's mouth curled up, he pressed the end of his cigarette, and suddenly stood up, without answering Zhu Sen's words, but the mocking curve of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

Perhaps it should be said that it is a little more serious than a simple holiday...

Zhu Sen watched him get up and stand in front of the French window to look at the back of the night, and wanted to ask what they should do next, but seeing the man's deep and silent appearance, he swallowed the words again.

Although he was bought by Fu Hanshen, it's not enough to give him ideas or discuss things, right?
At most, it's an errand.

**
Taking the elevator down to the first floor of the hotel and exiting the hotel gate, Song Yan was a little dazed, with a wallet in his hand, and looked around outside, only to find that he didn't know what to buy.

Finally, seeing a roadside stall selling pancakes on the opposite side, Zhu Sen remembered that when he came to this city, Zhu Sen often took him to buy and eat them, but now he has not tasted that taste for many years, and secretly thought that Fu Hanshen could also After tasting it, she regained her composure and walked towards the roadside stall.

After crossing the cross road, I soon came to the roadside stall, "Boss, I want three pancakes."

Plus Zhu Sen, exactly one person.

The boss in his 40s said with a cheerful smile, "Okay, wait a moment, and it will be your turn to cook for others."

"Yeah." Song Yan pursed his lips and smiled in response.

The boss sprinkled chopped green onion on the pancakes that were almost ready, and in an instant, the rich smell passed over Song Yan's nostrils, causing her index finger to twitch, and her stomach felt empty.

After handing the fried rice to the customer next to Song Yan, the boss smiled and said to Song Yan, "Now it's your turn."

Song Yan was just about to reply, when the guests beside her walked away, another person stood beside her, and a voice like a breeze cut in, "One more."

Hearing this familiar voice, Song Yan's eyes froze suddenly, and when he turned his head to look at the familiar face of the man beside him, his pupils shrank together extremely quickly, and his eyes were filled with astonishment and shock.

The man was only wearing a white shirt and black suit, his hair was short and neatly trimmed, his body smelled clean, and he was full of allure, coupled with his almost inherently handsome face, he could easily attract people Attracted by the sight.

He turned his head to look at her, with a faint smile on his lips, and called her, "Song Yan."

Almost instantly, Song Yan retreated subconsciously and wanted to turn around and leave, but Tang Munian seemed to have read her mind long ago, and before she backed away, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "The pancake is still here!" Did not buy."

"No need." Song Yan didn't want to stay with him any longer, and didn't want to understand why he appeared here at this moment, but instinctively wanted to go back, and turned his head to the boss who was making pancakes, "Boss, I No more, sorry."

"Ah?" The boss looked at the two people outside the stall in astonishment, not quite understanding what was going on, "I really don't want it anymore? These pancakes are delicious, I guarantee you will never forget them after eating them."

"Do not……"

"More."

When Song Yan refused, Tang Munian interrupted her first, and said to the boss, "I'm sorry."

Looking at the two, the boss thought it was really weird, but he didn't bother to think about it, so he lowered his head and started busy with the things in hand.

Song Yan didn't look at him grabbing her wrist, and waited for a long time without letting go, then he frowned and said coldly, "Let go."

In this kind of place, Tang Munian didn't want to have any disputes with her, so he casually let go of her wrist, but when he let go of her wrist, without her warmth in his palm, there was an uncontrollable emptiness and depression, swept his heart.

Song Yan didn't turn around and leave, but waited for the boss to put all three pancakes into paper bags, and she reached out to take them first, and when she was about to take out the money to pay, a hundred-yuan bill was handed to the boss, beside him To the voice of the boss speaking, "Together."

Song Yan frowned again, but ignored Tang Munian's words at all, took out Fu Hanshen's black wallet, opened it, found that there was no change in it, and turned to groping on himself.

She quickly took out a 20 yuan bill, and she put it on the table without thinking, "I can't find my change, he will pay for his own."

Then, without saying a word, she turned and left with three bags of pancakes.

The banknote in his hand was still in the posture of handing it to the boss. Tang Munian looked down at the 20 yuan change on the table, and a deep and complicated look flashed in his eyes.

The boss smiled awkwardly, in a dilemma, "This..."

**
Without listening to what was said later, Song Yan stood at the crossroads with a bag in her hand, waiting for the red to pass, and when the green light came, she took steps.

However, just after the green light, when she stepped out, a fast sports car rushed over from behind, almost directly brushing towards her.

"Be careful!" At the very moment, someone yanked her shoulder back, and her steps were taken back abruptly, and the sports car that ran through the lights at the last moment rushed past her.

When Song Yan was pulled back by him, he was pulled into his chest vigorously. She was not frightened, and quickly withdrew from his chest, keeping the distance from him.

No thanks.

In fact, he didn't pull her, and she had already caught a glimpse of the oncoming car out of the corner of her eye, and she was planning to pull back and get out of the way.

After Song Yan distanced himself from Tang Munian, he turned around and walked into the hotel without saying a word or even looking at him.

Behind him, he looked at her back, and suddenly said, "Don't you feel a little familiar?"

familiar?

Song Yan thought that a similar scene had happened before, and he even went to the hospital for her, although the situation was not serious at that time.

Still not speaking, she walked straight across the road without stopping.

Tang Munian stared at her indifferent, even indifferent back, frowned slightly, and soon followed her footsteps, and she clearly sensed that he was following, instead of stopping, he walked faster and faster.

But no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be as fast as Tang Munian's long legs, and he could catch up to her calmly without much deliberation.

Two people in tandem.

When she almost reached the entrance of the hotel, Song Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer. She was afraid that Tang Munian would go in with her, and that she might be misunderstood by Fu Hanshen. She couldn't help but stop, turned around, and looked at him, "Is that enough?"

The voice was very calm, so calm that there was no emotion, as if what was in front of her was only a person she knew.

Tang Munian's slender figure stopped in front of her, his dark eyes locked on her firmly, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible emotion, "What is enough?"

"Don't ask me knowingly." He clearly understood what she meant, but he still asked such a question.

Clenching the paper bag tightly in his hand, Song Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the tangled emotions in his heart, and said calmly, "Don't follow me anymore."

She doesn't understand how he came here, or even why he prefers to appear at this time, but at this time, she needs to distance himself from him, otherwise, it will be difficult to explain clearly when Fu Hanshen sees him .

After all, she explained the reasons for her relationship with Tang Munian more than once or twice. Everyone's patience has a limit, once or twice is fine, but if there are too many, who can bear it?Who will believe it?
Although it is true that she has no relationship with Tang Munian, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with him, but every time Fu Hanshen finds out and sees it, the explanation will become cheap, and it will even be completely unnecessary later, and then the two will become separated...

She didn't like this feeling, and she didn't want such a thing to happen. Although everyone would have some little secrets, she didn't like the distance between her and Fu Hanshen because of Tang Munian.

She couldn't understand why Tang Munian kept pestering her when she spoke so clearly and frankly again and again?

Don't say, it's a coincidence that Tang Munian appeared here. The world is so big, it wouldn't be so coincidental that we could meet him in another city so coincidentally, and it wouldn't be so coincidental that he just happened to appear beside her when she came out to buy something.

No one believed such a coincidence.

Looking at Yan Tang Munian incomprehensibly, Song Yan suddenly looked away, turned around, and was about to walk into the hotel, Tang Munian suddenly called her, "Song Yan!"

His voice was full of suppressed emotion, but there seemed to be many indescribable emotions hidden in the two words.

Song Yan pursed his lips tightly, gritted his teeth slightly, and didn't want to pay attention to it, but his voice continued to pour in again.

"If," he said, "without Fu Hanshen, can we go back to the past?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Yan suddenly felt familiar, and gradually remembered that she also asked him this sentence once...

Eyelashes drooping, she pursed her lips tightly, holding a paper bag containing pancakes in her hand, and said slowly, "You gave the answer yourself a long time ago."

At that time, Fu Hanshen did not get involved among them, and she still had the last sliver of expectations for him, but his decisive answer made her last sliver of hope come to nothing.

She couldn't remember what kind of mood she was in at that time. She didn't know whether he had changed, or she had changed, or maybe both of them had changed, so she couldn't recall the original feeling.

Song Yan's love for Tang Munian is like every flower waiting to wither. She has been waiting for him to take another look, waiting for him to trust him a little bit, waiting for him to let go of some unspeakable things, waiting for him. Both of them can forget about the past.

But these indistinguishable waiting, after all, slowly faded away...

Tang Munian's body trembled, recalling what he once said, this is never possible in this life...

Thinking of the scene at that time, thinking of the sad eyes she looked at him, the apex of her heart seemed to be stung hard by something, and there was a dull pain as if it was about to bleed.

"Perhaps, there is still a little possibility?" He stared at her back, endured the pain in his heart, and asked with difficulty, "Perhaps it is not completely impossible? Will you..."

"Tang Munian." Interrupting his words, Song Yan said slowly, "This is very boring."

"..."

"I have a son, and I'm with Fu Hanshen now. We're both fine and we're getting married." She said, "I don't want to talk to you about whether we still have the possibility at this time."

"But he took advantage of others' dangers and only walked into your heart when you were frustrated. Do you think this kind of relationship will really last long?" She was sad and wanted to find someone to rely on. How could Fu Hanshen be by her side?
What is the difference between a person who takes advantage of others when a woman is sad, and a despicable person?
In Tang Munian's eyes, Fu Hanshen was that out-and-out despicable person who not only allowed Song Yan to have his child, but even took the opportunity to sneak in when Song Yan was most sad at that time, slowly and truly approaching her heart.

This kind of hatred has been extremely strong in recent days. The anger and hatred towards Fu Hanshen, whether it was more than six years ago or the current situation, made him very angry. The deep anger was entrenched in his chest and could not be dispersed. Almost driving him crazy.

However, Song Yan couldn't hear his words, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "I'm with him, it has nothing to do with my situation at the time."

After a pause, she felt that there was no need to tell him about the details of her and Fu Hanshen, let alone how Fu Hanshen approached her heart, and she continued, "Tang Munian, respect yourself."

"Oh, self-respect..." Tang Munian didn't know whether to laugh at this sentence or what to do, "Perhaps you should say these two words to Fu Hanshen. I believe he should be more suitable."

After talking about Fu Hanshen again and again, Song Yan didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Seeing that she was about to leave again, and she didn't want to be in the same space as him at all, he squinted at her and said suddenly, "I've seen your mother!"

"..."

His heart was awe-inspiring, and suddenly turned cold, but Song Yan didn't look back.

"Your mother won't agree to you being with Fu Hanshen." Tang Munian looked at her back and said in a calm voice, "Not only she won't agree, but everyone else won't agree, you can't really get together, never meeting."

Song Yan couldn't understand how many people were included in his "everyone", but he felt repelled from his heart when he heard his decisive tone.

She said coldly, "Our relationship is a matter between me and him. Whether we can get together or not is also a problem between the two of us. As long as we think about it and have a clear goal, nothing is impossible."

"Oh." Tang Munian sneered again, "That's because you don't understand the relationship between you and Fu Hanshen."

This kind of tone full of mystery, but he seems to know everything, really makes people not in a good mood.

He didn't say anything directly, but he did it to annoy her like this, pretending to be mysterious, which really made her complexion unable to continue to get better.

Holding the paper bag that was still warm in her hand, she said indifferently, "Since I don't understand, then I will never understand. If this is what you want to say, then we really have nothing more to say." Bye bye."

Throwing down the last two words, she didn't want to hear any more words from him, so she walked towards the hotel, fearing that the more she listened to it, the more troubled her heart would become.

If he said these words to make her and Fu Hanshen feel uncomfortable, if he just came to drive a wedge between her and Fu Hanshen, then she would not do what he wanted.

But anyone who wants to see her relationship with Fu Hanshen go further and further away, she will not do what they want, because she has no way out, and she doesn't want to find a way out. When she is ready to be with Fu Hanshen, she also I also made a firm belief in rushing to the end.

No one can stop the blood flow from the scalp...

"Song Yan!" Tang Munian wanted to catch up, but Song Yan was determined to stay away from him, no matter how much he called her name, she still refused to stop.

However, when she stepped into the hotel lobby, she still couldn't help but pause.

Because, Lin Xu, who came here at some unknown time, suddenly stood in front of her, blocking her way.

Song Yan's face turned pale, "Mom..."

Before he could say a word, at the same time, Fu Hanshen, who had changed into a clean black suit, also walked out of the hotel elevator with long legs, followed by Zhu Sen.

When he saw Lin Xu appearing in the hall, Zhu Shun felt annoyed for a while, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn it!"

He knew that Fu Hanshen and Song Yan lived in this hotel because he had asked Fu Hanshen before and planned to come secretly, but apparently Lin Xu followed him!

And when he saw Tang Munian behind Song Yan, Zhu Sen was about to explode!
What a great thing to come together!

Lin Xu heard footsteps approaching behind her, turned her head to see Fu Hanshen approaching, frowned, turned her head, and said to Song Yan, "I have something to tell you."

Song Yan didn't even think about it, and said, "If you still want to object to our marriage, there's no need to say it."

"Song Yan!!" Seeing her daughter's stubborn attitude, Lin Xu growled angrily, "Stop being stubborn, I won't harm you!"

Song Yan smiled lightly, "Many people like to pretend that they won't harm others, but in fact they have done unacceptable things. Mom, I know that you must be good for me in the end, but, this kind of good, I don't care. unnecessary."

"..."

At this time, Fu Hanshen had already walked to Song Yan's side. He just glanced at Tang Munian standing behind her, as if turning a blind eye, and then turned to Lin Xu.

Lin Xu also looked at him, then looked at Song Yan with a frown, and finally, looking around again, the hotel staff gathered around, frowning even deeper, raised his eyes and said to Fu Han, "I want to talk to her alone Let's talk."

After hearing Lin Xu's words, Zhu Sen originally thought that Fu Hanshen would definitely not agree, because it would definitely not be a good thing for Lin Xu to talk to Song Yan alone, and there would be no other possibility except to brainwash Song Yan so that she could not be with Fu Hanshen sex.

However, the fact is that Fu Hanshen said one word, "OK."

Zhu Sen's heart was shocked, and he stared at him in astonishment, "Future brother-in-law, are you confused?"

Song Yan was also surprised by Fu Hanshen's answer, turned his head and stared at him.

Fu Hanshen looked into her eyes, but suddenly smiled with his lips curled up. There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and he raised his hand to rub her hair, "Go up to the room with her and talk."

"..."

Song Yan stared at him unacceptably, while Fu Hanshen's eyes were still gentle. When he stared at her, there was an indescribable tenderness, like the clearest and most comfortable wind in spring.

The two looked at each other, and his ambiguous behavior of rubbing her hair somewhat stabbed Tang Munian, who was looking at them without blinking, and also stabbed Lin Xu's eyes, his heart was full of indescribable anger With complicated melancholy.

Afterwards, before the stupefied Song Yan could answer, Lin Xu stepped forward, grabbed Song Yan's wrist and dragged her over, "Follow me upstairs."

Song Yan instinctively wanted to resist, but at the same time Lin Xu pulled her away, Fu Hanshen patted her on the shoulder lightly. With a smile in his eyes and a calm look, he suddenly felt at ease.

A kind of peace of mind that has no reason.

So she didn't struggle any more, and only thought more firmly in her heart that no matter what Lin Xu said, her attitude and stand would never change.

Being so firm, any uneasiness gradually dissipated...

Watching the mother and daughter enter the elevator, Zhu Sen was not sure whether he should go up with them or stay here hesitating, when out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Tang Munian who was standing silently behind him, and suddenly waved towards Fu Hanshen. a fist-

Immediately, Zhu Sen couldn't help exclaiming, "Your future brother-in-law—"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hanshen didn't know whether he had sensed the unkind anger from the man behind him, or he himself wanted to fight Tang Munian a long time ago. The moment Tang Munian swung his fist, Fu Hanshen turned around, The same fist hit Tang Munian's face.

At that moment, it was as if two beasts that had been borne for a long time suddenly erupted together. Before everyone could react, the two people who had no intersection from the beginning to the end suddenly bit at each other like wild beasts. At the same time, the momentum is like a scorching flame erupting, all the original elegance, dignity, calmness and warmth have disappeared so that there is no trace of it...

(End of this chapter)