Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 121 Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease

Su, Miss Su?

Su Xiang thought he heard it wrong. In the past four years, he has slept countless times, and he called her Miss Su after divorce?
There was a fire burning in Su Xiang's heart, but the flame was extinguished in an instant.

Hehe... Isn't she Miss Su now?
Seeing the malicious intent in the man's eyes, Su Xiang pinched his palm with a sullen face, but did not take any action.

What is a piece of clothing to him, besides, Mr. Difan is the client that Fu Shi strives for, and Fu Shi spent a lot of public relations fees, how can he offend him again for a piece of clothing?
Don't think that she doesn't understand the operation because she hasn't worked in a big company.

He is looking for trouble for nothing, and he is making use of it!

Su Xiang didn't know where he offended him again. He said divorce, and he didn't even show his face when the divorce certificate was sent to her. Did she say anything?
Chang Yan looked at Fu Hanchuan's expression, did he want to be alone with Miss Su?

So what does she do?
She knows that she is the only one in this relationship, and he can't see her... But as long as this person doesn't appear in front of him again, he can gradually forget her, as long as they can get along more, she has a chance...

Chang Yan thought of what Mrs. Zhuo Ya had said to her in the garden that day, and she was decisive in cutting off the extra flower branches, so she bit her lower lip forcefully, summoned up her courage to take two steps forward, and walked to the position beside Fu Hanchuan, He took his arm.

Fu Hanchuan kept staring at Su Xiang with his dark eyes, and suddenly felt a heavy weight on his arm. He frowned slightly and looked back at Chang Yan. Su Xiang also looked over together and saw their arms connected together. .

When she was Mrs. Fu, she didn't know how many scenes like this she had seen, either on TV news, in magazines or with her own eyes.

However, looking at it with another identity now, her heart still hurts.

Su Xiang only glanced at it, then opened his eyes sideways.

Chang Yan's heart skipped a beat when she met Fu Hanchuan's gaze.This was not the first time she had held his arm so boldly, but it was the first time she had held him in front of a woman.

And this woman was his ex-wife.

She swallowed her saliva, squeezed out a smile and said, "Han, Fu Hanchuan, it's just a piece of clothing, don't embarrass the little girl."

Chang Yan originally wanted to be more intimate, so she directly called him Han Chuan, but she couldn't help calling him by his full name after she opened her mouth.

However, compared to calling him "Mr. Fu" which has been unfamiliar before, it already feels like a big step forward.

She didn't dare to look at Su Xiang directly, glanced at her quickly and said: "Miss Su must be very busy."

Fu Hanchuan looked indifferently at the woman who had already spoken a few words, and glanced at the thin white fingers in the crook of her arm. He wanted to pull his arm away, but from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of Su Xiang standing stupidly, and his eyes moved. , He maintained that movement, looked at Su Xiang and said, "Miss Su was a teacher before, and now she is Miss Dale's tutor. What she teaches others is 'correct when you know a mistake', and she is even more good at setting an example, right?"

sophistry!

Su Xiang gritted her teeth angrily, and squinted at the man.

Since he wanted to change his wife, he went shopping with his little girlfriend. Didn't he hear that his little girlfriend was already jealous?

The two were facing each other, and Dale couldn't understand Chinese, but seeing the atmosphere, she grabbed Su Xiang's clothes in fear and leaned behind her.

Su Xiang looked down at Dale, the little girl was only a little more lively, but he frightened her back.

She calmed down and took a light breath, squatting and said in a voice: "Let Uncle Qi play with you for a while, I have to deal with it first, and I will come to you later, okay?"

She smiled slightly and squeezed her little face to soothe her nervousness, then took her little hand and handed it to Qi Lingyang, and began to gesture.

- I'll be right back.

Qi Lingyang saw that Fu Hanchuan's deliberately embarrassing posture was aimed at Su Xiang, and he said, "Wait a minute."

He took out the wallet from his pocket, drew a card from it and handed it to Su Xiangdao: "This has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to pay for it."

Su Xiang was not too polite to him, and reached out to take the black card.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the scene in front of him, but his face became darker, and he clenched his big hands in his trouser pockets.

You think it’s called separation if you don’t see this person every day; you think it’s called separation if you cut off the relationship with this person;

It turns out that there is still a distance, that is, she no longer spends your money, and took over other people's money with peace of mind...

"Miss Su, I'm very busy, have you explained it yet?" Fu Hanchuan said impatiently.

Su Xiang put the card in his pocket, turned his head and glared at Fu Hanchuan, and walked towards him.

She pressed a few times on the phone: "Mr. Fu, I don't know what brand of clothes you want to wear?"

Fu Hanchuan pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly, Mr. Fu?
This time the words were really fast.

He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Isn't Ms. Su the best at what brand and size?"

In the past few years of marriage, she bought most of his clothes and shoes. Isn't she the only one who knows the things in this world that even his mother doesn't know?
Su Xiang's face flushed slightly, and he didn't bother to talk to him any more, and walked towards the escalator.

Men's clothing is on the fourth floor, and you will come back when you buy it.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her back, glanced at Qi Lingyang with a sneer, and let go of Chang Yan's hand by picking up the mobile phone on the ground.

When Chang Yan saw that Su Xiang agreed to go shopping for clothes, she knew that Fu Hanchuan was going to go with her.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she said aggrievedly: "Fu Hanchuan, didn't you say you were going to send me back?"

Facing the one she loves, it was rare for her to lose her temper once, but she really couldn't control it.

Fu Hanchuan scratched the scratches on the broken phone with his thumb, raised his eyes to Chang Yan and said indifferently: "I still have something to do, do you want to go back by yourself, or should I ask Qiao Shen to come and take you back?"

Chang Yan was about to cry, didn't it mean that a coquettish woman is the easiest to make a man soft-hearted?

She could only tell herself in her heart that if she could not be liked by him, at least she should not be hated by him.

"No, I'll take a taxi back, you...you go and change first."

She couldn't find any better words to let herself go down the steps, and felt that she really had no face to follow him, so she blushed and hurried out after saying this.

This is probably the most embarrassing young lady in history.

Qi Lingyang watched Chang Yan quickly walk out of the automatic sensor door of the shopping mall, then ran up the door, and ran down the steps covering her face, probably crying.

He looked at Fu Hanchuan mockingly and said, "Boss Fu, is it okay for you to treat your future Mrs. Fu like this?"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya tried every means to kick Su Xiang away, and the great support she brought for her precious son was treated like this. If that Miss Chang ran back and cried, it would be interesting.

Fu Hanchuan put the phone back into his pocket, and said indifferently: "I don't know where Mr. Qi heard the gossip. How come I don't know who my future wife is?"

Qi Lingyang pulled his lips: "I'm waiting to receive the wedding invitation from Mr. Fu, and I'll know who it is when the time comes."

Seeing that Qi Lingyang was delaying time, Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said indifferently: "Then wait until then, I hope that you will still be in the Fu family..."

He said something pointedly, and walked towards the elevator in front without stopping any longer.

Qi Lingyang glanced at Fu Hanchuan's back, squeezed his fingers, took a light breath, then lowered his head and said softly to Dale: "Let's go, let's find a place to sit and wait for Su to come back..."

At the entrance of the shopping mall, after Chang Yan ran down the steps, she stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus, wiping uncontrollable tears.

"Does this level of grievance feel unbearable?" A hand was stretched out beside him, holding a tissue.

Chang Yan froze for a moment, then looked up at the woman in front of her.

The woman has long wavy hair, delicate makeup, and a mature OL outfit that looks smart and capable.

The woman stretched out her hand, stuffed the tissue into her hand, and said with a half-smile: "I know you are Miss Chang, but you don't need to know who I am."

"Compared to your identity, my weight is too light for you to know. I just saw you in the mall and wanted to come over and say a few words to you."

"I used to be one of the women around Fu Hanchuan, but I wasn't the first one when he started, and you won't be the last."

"The former Mrs. Fu was able to stay by his side for such a long time. How much pressure do you think she endured? How many blank eyes did she suffer? You can't bear this, so you should give up as soon as possible, or your tears will fall. There will be more."

The woman curled her lips mockingly, looking down on such a rich lady from the bottom of her heart.

"To put it bluntly, you are luckier than others. It's just that you got a good birth, so you can easily walk in front of him without any effort."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya has such a high vision for picking her daughter-in-law. Apart from the glittering golden coat of the Chang family, this Miss Jiao is nothing.

It's not that Chang Yan didn't hear the woman's irony towards her, she squeezed the tissue in her hand and said, "You don't need to 'kindly' comfort me."

The woman hooked her lower lip: "I really don't mean to comfort you. I just want to remind you that if you want to be a bad woman, you must be completely bad. Either be cruel or get out."

At this time, the traffic lights in front of the road switched over.

There was a cold light in the woman's eyes, she gave Chang Yan a disdainful look, then walked forward, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

She is Jin Yuxin, a loser who is unwilling to be used by the Fu family and trampled underfoot by a mute!
……

In the men's clothing area on the fourth floor, Su Xiang entered a boutique and was selecting men's clothing.

Most of Fu Hanchuan's clothes are of the same brand, and they are custom-made. This shopping mall doesn't have that brand, so they can only pick out good-looking ones.

That man was picky, he was picky about fabrics and styles. She bought clothes for him at first, but he didn't even touch them and hung them there to collect dust. Only later did he slowly figure out his taste.

Su Xiang picked a black suit from a row of hanging suits. Anyway, the one he got dirty was also black, and the style was similar, so he could change one thing for another, so as to save him from finding faults.

Su Xiang decided to take this set, and was about to ask the salesperson to pack it up, when suddenly a big hand stretched out behind him, looked at the clothes up and down and said, "Do you think this one is good?"

Su Xiangmao squinted at him, what was he thinking?

"Isn't yours dirty?"

Fu Hanchuan hung up the clothes slowly and said, "I've been wearing this style for two years. Anyway, it's free to change clothes. Why don't I change to a new style and try it out, don't you think?"

His eyes squinted, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes, which was quite different from his usual cold and serious appearance.

Su Xiang squeezed her fingers and closed her eyes, forbearance.

Hehe, the clothes that have been worn for a long time need to be changed, and they come for free, why not try different flavors?

The last one was a dumb wife, who made him spend four years in humiliation, and now a real daughter, who is enough to match him.

She changed places and chose a silver suit from a row of light-colored suits.

When the weather was hot, he wouldn't feel too hot in light-colored clothes, and with his hanger figure, he could wear any color of clothes.

More importantly, silver does not have the heaviness of black, which matches his current mood.

Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease!
Su Xiang didn't give the man a chance to participate in the opinion, and directly handed the clothes to the salesperson.

"Miss, I want this suit, please pack it for me."

She finished writing on the mobile phone, and the mobile phone expressed her meaning clearly. The man stood aside, folded his arms and said slowly: "Miss Su, are you sure you want to do this?"

Su Xiang pursed her lips and nodded earnestly, this one looks good, do you want it or not.

Fu Hanchuan said: "If the size of the clothes is not suitable, or the clothes don't look good, Miss Su, do you think this apology is sincere?"

Su Xiang glared at him, then took the clothes back and stuffed them into his hands.

——Change, take it and change it!

In the past few years, when the two of them hardly signed a contract in public, they never went shopping together to buy clothes.

At the very beginning, when Su Xiang bought clothes for Fu Hanchuan, he learned about his size and style preference from Qiao Shen, and then slowly got his mind.

At this moment, Fu Hanchuan looked at her like a kitten whose fur had been plucked, his little face was flushed, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he took the clothes into the fitting room.

Before going in, he paused, then turned around to look at Su Xiang and said coolly: "Miss Su, I hope you won't secretly check out and run away while I'm changing clothes, if that's the case, it's also irresponsible. "

The veins on Su Xiang's forehead twitched suddenly, she really had this idea just now.

The man glanced at her with a smile, and went in to change his clothes.

Su Xiang sat on the sofa and flipped through the magazines he used to pass the time.

Because it is in the men's clothing section, this magazine is all about men's products, and there are many handsome men with honey-colored skin, with eight-pack chocolate abs, from legs to chest, which makes people's mouth dry.

A sudden mocking voice sounded.

"Su Xiang, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby?"

A woman, staring at the poor man with little fabric in the magazine, can still read it with gusto. Fu doesn't know how to understand his mood at this moment.

When she was at home before, how did she manage to be shy and timid, so shy that she didn't even dare to take a second look?

One night after taking a shower, Fu looked at himself in the mirror with no clothes on, looking back, left, and right, hey, can those things in magazines compare to him?
At this time, Su Xiang was ridiculed by the man, but he closed the magazine without changing his face, and then wrote on his mobile phone without changing his face: "Excuse me, Mr. Fu, are you satisfied with this outfit?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her indifferently, and pointed at the clothes on the shelf, meaning to let her choose again.

Su Xiang snorted, stood up and picked again.

This kind of pattern where women pick clothes and men try them is very strange. In many people's eyes, it is women who pick clothes from left to right, while men wait on the side.

After several items in a row, Su Xiang became impatient.

"Mr. Fu, didn't you say you were busy?"

Busy and still have time to pick left and right here?

Fu Hanchuan was tall and standing in front of Su Xiang. Su Xiang had to look up at him. The man lowered his eyes, opened and closed his thin lips and said, "The clothes are not suitable, how can you be in the mood to do things?"

Su Xiang knew that he was looking for trouble with her, so he didn't pick any money this time.

She threw the phone to the sofa on the side, without even looking at it, and started gesturing.

— Mr. Fu, if I remember correctly, we are divorced.Don't you think it's misleading for you to trouble your ex-wife like this?
——Besides, if you spend time here with me like this, aren't you afraid that Miss Chang might misunderstand something?

She didn't speak in voice because there were other people here, and she didn't want others to see her jokes.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a moment: "I don't understand what you are talking about, go..."

Su Xiang interrupted him.

——Mr. Fu, do you really not understand, or do you pretend you don’t understand?

In the past, he could use this sentence to end their conflict, but after reading that book, Su Xiang no longer thinks like this.

Fu Hanchuan could fully understand her sign language!

Fu Hanchuan pursed his lips, stared at her with dark eyes for a few seconds, and the two became deadlocked.

——Mr. Fu, please decide which one you want as soon as possible, my time is also precious.

——If you feel that you can't decide, I will take my opinion as the standard.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the stern-faced little woman, seeing her aura, she really had a bit of a vigorous attitude.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but it's getting more and more powerful.

The man narrowed his eyes, and still took the first set of silver clothes from the pile of clothes.

Su Xiang saw that he had picked the right one, and rolled his eyes. It would have been better if he had started earlier.

She took out the black card that Qi Lingyang gave her and handed it to the salesperson, ready to ask someone to swipe the card. At this moment, the man pinched his fingers, threw her card aside, and took out his own card.

Will he want the clothes that Qi Lingyang swiped off?
Su Xiang looked at the side face of the man turning away, and silently put away the card without saying anything.

He didn't want it himself, so don't say she was insincere or something.

In order to ensure that the man would not change his mind after a few days, she specially wrote a sentence on the back of the invoice given by the salesperson: This suit was used by Ms. Su Xiang to compensate Mr. Fu Hanchuan, and Mr. Fu Hanchuan had signed for it in person and agreed to the compensation End, no longer have any dissatisfaction with this incident.

She handed over the invoice together with the pen and asked him to sign it.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the line of words, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he glanced at her in disbelief.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Xiang, did your intestines grow from chickens?"

Su Xiang tapped the invoice with her slender fingers, and looked at him indifferently.

Although it seems a bit naive, but the heart of defense is indispensable, isn't it?
She was not sure about Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan puffed through his nose, took a pen and signed his handwriting vigorously, then Su Xiang picked up the receipt and looked at it, carefully folded it and put it in her handbag.

She looked at Fu Hanchuan lightly, since the matter had been resolved, there was no need for her to continue entangled with him.

Su Xiang picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and stepped forward.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her straight back and turned out of the store, twitched the corner of her lower lip and sneered.

The salesperson has already put the clothes he changed into in the bag: "Sir, your clothes."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at it: "Take it and throw it away."

He just walked out with a black face in that silver suit.

He changed so many sets of clothes that she didn't even look at him.

……

Su Xiang returned to the restaurant on the first floor and joined Qi Lingyang and the others.

Looking at the cold dishes in front of him, Su Xiang embarrassedly smiled at Qi Lingyang.

She returned the black card to him, and said in a voice, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Qi Lingyang looked at that card, and at that moment wanted to have a suitable reason to give this card to her.

He blinked his eyes to regain his thoughts and put the card back.

"He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Su Xiang shook his head and forced a smile.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her and changed the subject: "These dishes are getting cold, do you want to change some more? You haven't ordered yet."

Su Xiang saw that there were not many dishes anyway, so he asked the waiter to pack the cold dishes, and then changed to another table. It would be difficult to ask Dell to eat hot ones.

During the meal, Qi Lingyang casually said: "There is no activity plan for this afternoon, why don't you go and look at your clothes?"

Su Xiang helped Dale, who was not very proficient in using chopsticks, to eat. Hearing this, he paused his fingers slightly, and glanced at him, the sentence that Fu Hanchuan said suddenly appeared in his mind.

He said, did Qi Lingyang like her?
Su Xiang has always regarded him as a good friend, and has never thought about this problem, but at this moment, she seems to feel it a little bit.

Just when she didn't know how to answer, Dale's lively voice sounded: "Can you also help me choose clothes? Su, what do you think I look good in?"

With Dale's opening, after lunch, Su Xiang could only accompany them to the clothing store.

The difference from before is that most of the time this time it was Su Xiang and Dale who tried on one by one, changing from spring clothes to summer clothes, Qi Lingyang waited patiently.

Every time Su Xiang came out after changing clothes, he would smile gently and say yes, and then hand her the next one.

When they finally walked out of the shopping mall, both of them were carrying a lot of bags, but most of them belonged to Dale, and Su Xiang didn't ask for those clothes.

After sending Dale back, Qi Lingyang sent Su Xiang to Chawan. When she got off the car, the man said, "Wait a minute."

I saw him open the trunk, took out a bag from it, handed it to her, and said, "Take it as a reward for your help this time, don't refuse."

Su Xiang looked at the paper box, the clothes of this brand are very expensive, this thank you gift is too expensive.

——I promise you to be Dale's tutor, but I also get the salary there. I will feel bad if I accept your clothes.

Su Xiang smiled slightly, declined politely, turned around and walked into the corridor.

Qi Lingyang looked at her figure and stopped her: "Su Xiang..."

(End of this chapter)