Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 123 Use the rest of your life to compensate me

Qi Lingyang glanced at him, turned around and left after a moment of silence.

Fu Zhengnan looked at him deeply, his temperament was similar to that of his mother, he would leave as soon as he was told, without even turning his head.

He said: "Do you know? You disappointed me this time. I originally planned to disclose your identity and let you recognize your ancestors."

During this period of time, his desire to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan has become more and more intense, and he no longer has such a deep obsession with the position of the president of the chamber of commerce.

This may be because I am getting older, and my heart is not as cruel as when I was young.

Every time I see him outside alone, I feel more guilty towards him.

But did he touch his bottom line...

Qi Lingyang paused and tilted his head slightly, but he didn't turn his head completely to look over.

He said: "I have completed this project very successfully. In my opinion, I don't think there is anything to disappoint you."

His refusal to admit his mistake caused Fu Zhengnan's sinking anger to be provoked again.

After Qi Lingyang left, Fu Zhengnan's gloomy expression did not ease. He rubbed his finger bones vigorously, and took a deep and forceful breath.

Qi Lingyang was not plotted against by the Su family four years ago, and after four years, he still couldn't escape, as if under some kind of curse, why is it all related to that woman?

The computer screen suddenly lit up, and Fu Zhengkang asked for a video call.

Fu Zhengnan frowned. For so many years, he had no contact with his eldest brother, but he still clicked on the video.

Fu Zhengkang's joking face clearly appeared on the screen: "Hello, Zhengnan, I haven't seen you for so many years, I thought you wouldn't click to meet me."

Fu Zhengnan said with a sullen face: "What is worth giving up your past grievances and coming to chat with me?"

Fu Zhengkang smiled and said: "Come to congratulate your business kingdom on becoming stronger. I heard that you have established a cooperative relationship with Denmark. I believe that in the near future, the whole of Northern Europe will establish business relations with Fu."

As he spoke, he stopped, and his face was suddenly enlarged on the screen. He looked at Fu Zhengnan's face with mockery in his eyes.

"Huh? Why do you have this expression? Isn't this a big event worth celebrating?"

Fu Zhengnan said coldly: "This is indeed a big event worth celebrating, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Fu Zhengkang burst out laughing, then straightened his expression, and asked with a sneer: "Fu Zhengnan, it seems that your two sons are very good. Have you decided who to choose as your successor? Do you want to reveal it first, so that I can be prepared?" ?”

His question was not about who would hand Fu Shi over to in the future, but he was just watching a scene.

The screen suddenly went black, and Fu Zhengkang's face also disappeared from the screen.

Fu Zhengnan cut off the video, glanced at the computer coldly with gloomy eyes, and spouted anger from his nose.

Fu Zhengkang was defeated back then, and now he can only watch his jokes in Canada.

But he won't let him see that day!

Fu Zhengnan clenched his fists, glanced at the mobile phone on the table, picked it up and made a call.

After a few rings, the phone was picked up.

Yu Cangcang's joyful voice came over: "Old Fu, Ling Yang's performance this time did not disappoint you, right?"

Fu Zhengnan said in a deep voice: "He did perform well, but is there something you didn't tell me?"

Hearing Fu Zhengnan's gloomy tone, Yu Cangcang was slightly taken aback, and the corners of her lips curved slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Cang Cang, you know what I don't want to see the most. Tell me that Ling Yang approached that woman only to fulfill his plan."

Yu Cangcang was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, the ease in his tone was gone.She said: "Old Fu, it is difficult to control a person's heart."

"He has your scheming and treachery, but he is also Yu Kelan's son."

If Yu Kelan had been ruthless back then, if she had appeared at Fu Zhengnan and Zhuo Ya's wedding and said she was pregnant at that time, would Fu and Zhuo have been able to get married?

Obviously, she was still soft-hearted, and even at that time, she didn't have the heart to ruin his Jiangshan dream.

Yu Cangcang's tone was low, and when Yu Kelan was mentioned, the anger in Fu Zhengnan's heart became less intense.When he was silent, Yu Cangcang said again: "I will try to talk to him again."

"Ah."

"So, are you coming over tonight?"

Fu Zhengnan was silent for a while: "Okay..." He paused, "Fry a few more dishes, and call that brat over to have dinner together."

……

The complete victory in this round did not allow Qi Lingyang to gain much glory, and even without the initial budget, Qi Lingyang successfully got the position of heir.

All of this was because Qi Lingyang offended Fu Zhengnan, the person with the highest status in the Fu family.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the futon, and the four sides of the gazebo were filled with warm spring breeze. Everything seemed to be full of spring, and it was the tranquility of a peaceful time.

Yu Cangcang made Kung Fu tea, like flowing clouds and flowing water, after washing it again and again, the faint tea fragrance drifted away with the white mist of the tea.

She took a small cup of tea, slowly placed it in front of Qi Lingyang, raised her eyes and said, "Up to now, do you feel that this scene seems familiar?"

Qi Lingyang glanced at the tea, looked at Yu Cangcang and pursed his lips without saying a word, but frowned slightly.

Yu Cangcang lowered his eyes, took a sip of his own cup of tea and said, "You have endured for so many years, and you have been manipulating everything behind the scenes. At that time, you were the one who set up the chessboard and saw the whole situation thoroughly."

"But when you got into this game, you didn't do it as thoroughly as you did at the beginning. Did you become involuntary in it, or did you also get addicted to it and didn't want to see clearly?"

Yu Cangcang's eyes are clear, mature and introverted that doesn't match her age.

Some people say that she doesn't look like a 28-year-old, but a 48-year-old who has gone through many vicissitudes.

Apart from the upheaval when she was young, and, for that person, she was willing to make herself like that.

Her voice was slow, and she continued: "At the beginning, you used Su Xiang to split the relationship between Fu Hanchuan and his son, and now, Fu Hanchuan is also using this method to deal with you. I don't believe you didn't feel it."

Qi Lingyang held the small teacup and turned it with his fingertips, his calm eyes were like the calm face of the tea, the water reflected in his eyes, and a little bit of shimmer flickered.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Fu Hanchuan used Su Xiang? That's his wife, the person who gave birth to his son, can he do it?"

Yu Cangcang said: "Why not? He divorced Su Xiang just to give it a go. In the face of interests, he is sober and timely, and he is calmer and more ruthless than you."

She paused: "And you, obviously aware of this, indulged in it."

"The person who set up the game is most afraid that he will become a pawn in the end. You let Fu Hanchuan grasp the handle."

"After this project was supposed to be over, he disclosed your identity so that you could enter the Fu family in a fair manner, but at this critical juncture, you offended him."

Yu Cangcang's tone was full of complaints, because Qi Lingyang's mistake had implicated her.

"I reminded you again and again, but you still haven't controlled yourself."

"Do you think you're careful enough not to be discovered?"

"He is Fu Zhengnan. We can't even imagine how many storms he has gone through in his life..."

Yu Cangcang inevitably started nagging this time, and still hoped that Qi Lingyang could return to the original point.

The corners of Qi Lingyang's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered, the current situation was completely clear.

No wonder Fu Hanchuan didn't intend to rob him when the project started.

With his channels, it is impossible for him not to know the news about Dale, but he didn't ask Su Xiang to help him. It turned out that he was waiting for this day...

He said: "So what, now we are just standing at a starting point, a similar situation."

Yu Cangcang glanced at him: "Are you really in love with Su Xiang?"

She rolled her eyes slightly, and said, "I'm really curious, that woman is just a mute, how did you and Fu Hanchuan mess up."

But looking at the matter again, the two brothers are standing on a truly fair starting point.

Both lost Fu Zhengnan's trust, and both fell in love with the same woman.

Whether it is a loving woman or a ruthless country, this is what is really placed in front of the two of them.

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips and did not answer, Yu Cangcang glanced at him, knowing that he might not listen to what he had said so much.

She sighed softly and said, "You and I have nothing to do with each other, but old Fu gave us a chance to stand in the same camp. As people who are together, let's say a few words at the end."

"Although you are Yu Kelan's son, he also feels sorry for you because of your mother, but he is Fu Zhengnan after all. In his heart, the Fu family is above all else. Your mother was abandoned by him back then, and the current 'Fengjiang' It's the same. One mistake, and everything you have will go to waste."

"You have to think it over for yourself..."

Yu Cangcang stood up after finishing his last advice: "Oh, by the way, he said to have dinner together tonight. However, if you haven't changed your mind and you don't mean to admit your mistake to him, you should not go, lest your father and son Conflict again."

Yu Cangcang's figure disappeared at the end of the path, and Qi Lingyang continued to sit in the gazebo alone, watching the tulle fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, that gentle little face appeared in front of his eyes, smiling quietly at him, and there was a leisurely tranquility in his glistening eyes.

Inadvertently raising his hand, he knocked over the teacup on the table, and the water flowed down the ground like a line, breaking the tranquility.

Qi Lingyang helplessly picked up a cloth towel to wipe, paused his fingers, and looked at the teacup in front of him.

If he and Fu Hanchuan continue to fight like this, then Su Xiang...will be the same as his mother back then...

He raised his hand and straightened the overturned teacup, frowning tightly, he took a deep breath and stood up, walking towards the other direction of the gazebo...

……

Fu Hanchuan's office, after the meeting, Fu Hanchuan returned to his own place, continuing to work as if nothing had happened.

The whole company is excited about this big project, but his side is so quiet and dull, because he dare not.

Several people in the secretary's office looked at the vice president's office from time to time, raising their eyebrows.

"Isn't it a good thing that the company got a big order? Why does Mr. Fu have a long face instead?"

Another said: "I heard that President Fu is competing with Director Qi for the position of president this time. Whoever wins the project will be able to secure that position."

"But I didn't hear from the chairman that Mr. Qi will be the president?" Xiao Jia was at a loss. If it was true, why didn't he announce it at the meeting.

Qiao Shen came over and knocked on the table, and gave them a warning look: "You listen to the wind and the rain, do more and less gossip! The gossip between Mr. Fu and Mr. Qi is also your nonsense?"

As soon as the voice fell, the secretaries shrank their necks obediently and began to work on the computer seriously, and there was a crackling sound of the keyboard.

Qiao Shen glanced at them suspiciously. Although he was a big celebrity in front of Mr. Fu, he didn't put on airs on weekdays. Why is it that these people seem to be very obedient when he speaks now?
The sound of high-heeled shoes clattering behind him, Qiao Shen's back turned cold, and when he turned his head, he saw Mrs. Zhuo Ya entering the vice president's office.

There is a black line on Qiao Shen's forehead, no wonder this group of people are so quiet and obedient.

In the office, Mrs. Zhuo Ya finally showed a smile and looked at her son with satisfaction.

She sat down on the sofa, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "I wonder why you didn't do anything, just watched Qi Lingyang take down Mr. Di Fan, so that's what you meant."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya is also a member of the board of directors, and of course she has her own eyeliner in Fu Zhengnan's secretary's office.

Someone told her that Qi Lingyang had entered Fu Zhengnan's office, and the two of them were not happy.

Qi Lingyang won a big order, but did not take the position of president, and fell out of favor in front of Fu Zhengnan, which made her quite happy.

She smiled and said, "Qi Lingyang has been using that dumb man to plot against you. Could it be that he himself miscalculated this time, and was instead implicated by that dumb man?"

Fu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, moved his fingers slightly and pinched them.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was immersed in joy, and she didn't notice Fu Hanchuan's strangeness. In fact, since Qi Lingyang appeared, she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

That woman's son is nothing more than that!
With a cruel smile, she said to Fu Hanchuan: "Son, you did a very good job this time. You got rid of that woman in time, and even let that woman be a bait to make Qi Lingyang fall out of favor."

"In this way, he will not be so threatening to you."

Up to now, it has not been announced who will take the position of president, which shows that Fu Zhengnan no longer trusts Qi Lingyang so much.

"Let that woman be the bait..."

Harsh words pierced into his ears, repeatedly hovering in his mind, Fu Han's fingers clenched even tighter, and there was no light in his dark eyes.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya kept talking to herself because she was happy, but when she realized that Fu Hanchuan didn't respond to her, she frowned and looked at her son's gloomy expression.

Her heart sank, and she said vigilantly: "Aren't you regretting, pitying that dumb?"

"Fu Hanchuan, since you've already left that dumb, don't have any feelings for her. Pity, regret, sympathy, you give me away all of them!"

"Our Fu family has compensated her a lot. She can sit back and relax without doing anything for the rest of her life. There is nothing for you to feel guilty about."

"This hot potato, don't touch it!"

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was quite happy at first, but suddenly her nerves became tense again.

After all, that woman is Fu Ying's mother, and Fu Hanchuan has fought against his father several times because of this woman. From now on, there must be no mistakes.

To put it bluntly, that mute may become the key to the successor of the Fu family in the future, but it is not that whoever gets her will become a king, but whoever gets her will have to lose.

She absolutely does not want that person to be her son!
Mrs. Zhuo Ya gave another warning before leaving, and returned to the quiet office again. Fu Hanchuan put down the deformed pen, stood up and looked out the French window indifferently.

Qi Lingyang's defeat this time did not make him feel much joy, nor did he feel any sense of victory.

Did he really beat Qi Lingyang?

However, Fu Ying lost his mother, which made him no longer have the peace of the past...

His life has changed, there is no one next to his pillow, there is nothing in front of him when he eats, he has to face his son's crying every day but he can't tell him the reason...

He clenched his fingers one by one, asking himself over and over in his heart, did he gain more or lose more?

……

In the cemetery in the evening, half of the sky was burned red by the setting sun.

Qi Lingyang put a bunch of violets in front of a tombstone, then sat on the ground, looking at the clouds in the distance that were dyed red by the setting sun.

"Five years ago, he found me, and I hated him at that time. If he hadn't given up on you for rights, I wouldn't have lived in the Qi family, grew up there, and lost Ruohan."

"I want to take revenge on the Qi family, and I also want to destroy the Fu family that regards him as greater than the sky. I want to take revenge on him for you and me... I have been doing this all these years."

"I got close to her and separated the relationship between their father and son, so that I could have the opportunity to enter the Fu family. This goal is getting closer and closer, but recently, I seem to be at a loss."

"I looked at her and couldn't help thinking, if I had grown up in Fu's family at that time, I would have been the eldest son of the Fu family, and I would have been with her that night, wouldn't I have lived a very peaceful and happy life with her... ..."

"Later, I thought, if I didn't get the position of heir, then the Su family would still make the same choice, because what they are looking for is the strongest backer..."

"In this way, I have always hurt her, as if caught in an endless loop. Unless I give up revenge, give up that position..."

Qi Lingyang muttered to himself, and he could only tell here slowly what he couldn't say to others. It was impossible for Yu Cangcang to give him the real answer.

He chuckled slightly and said, "Mom, isn't it ridiculous and stupid for me to be tempted by someone I regard as a pawn?"

The scent of wild flowers in the mountains floats faintly into the breath, which seems to be an answer from an unknown time and space.

Qi Lingyang turned his head and glanced at the cold and hard tombstone. There was a photo embedded on it, showing that Yu Kelan was still alive at the age of 30.

He gently stroked his mother's face with his fingers: "When he left you to marry another woman and have children, how did you feel at that time?"

The petals of the violets trembled slightly when blown by the wind...

……

Fu Ying's Gregorian birthday finally came in Su Xiang's day-to-day expectation.

Su Xiang drew another line on the calendar, looking at the day with the heart drawn, his lips could not help but curl up.

But then she realized a problem, and her raised lips slowly fell.

Blame her for being too greedy, she used up the chance to meet Fu Ying once a month on the first day of the month.

With her current relationship with Fu Hanchuan, I don't know if he will abide by what he promised her back then.

The last time she sent a message to him, she still asked him about that project. She kindly asked him, but he directly poured cold water on her head. I don't know if it was because she helped Qi Lingyang that he got annoyed.

But it can't blame her, who told him not to say it earlier.

She rubbed her phone and paced back and forth in the small living room, and finally she couldn't hold back and sent a message to Fu Hanchuan: Fu Ying's birthday is tomorrow, can you let him come over?

Fu Hanchuan pinched the phone in his hand and tilted it up and down, his eyes turned slightly, Fu Ying's birthday?
His eyes fell on the little guy in front of him.

Fu Ying was flipping through the [-] whys, pointing to the picture above with a reading pen, and there would be a complete introduction of the content in standard Mandarin.

The little guy looked serious, frowning slightly and thinking seriously.

Fu Hanchuan put down his folded legs and stood up, hugging his son: "Mother Song."

Mother Song was preparing dinner when she saw Fu Hanchuan hugging the young master, as if about to go out.

I don't know what day it is, but Mr. Fu went home early. A few days ago, he worked overtime until late.

But when he came back, he didn't talk or stay in the study, just sat in the living room.

Mother Song still held a piece of broccoli in her hand: "Mr. Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "I won't be eating at home tonight, I'll pack up and go to Fu's old house."

Mother Song was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

Since his wife left the house, Mr. Fu hasn't brought the young master with him for a long time. Recently, the old house sent someone to pick up the young master for dinner, stay for a day or two and then send him back.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, and Mama Song went to pack her things obediently.

After Su Xiang left, Fu Ying's mood was not very stable. When he went to Fu's house, Song's mother would go and live with him.

Fu Hanchuan just sent the child to the old house, and didn't intend to get out of the car to eat together.

Mother Song is carrying a large bag of nanny bags, and Sister Xia came to help hold the baby, going in and out. Chang Yan knew that Fu Hanchuan was coming, and came out with her, but she just watched him sitting in the car without moving. .

She stepped forward and said softly: "Fu Hanchuan, since you're here, why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said flatly, "There are still things to be busy."

When he said that, Chang Yan had nothing to say.

She looked at the man with a distant expression in front of her, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's just for a while, half an hour is enough. I heard from my wife that your stomach is not very good, so you'd better eat on time. Work breaks the body. There is no work to be done."

Fu Hanchuan let out a breath, turned his head and looked indifferently at the woman's pale face.

She has lived in the old house of Fu's family for several days, during this time, he did not eat in the old house again.

I don't know when his mother and Miss Chang will be able to give up.

In the past, for some things, he couldn't speak too directly, but now, after thinking about some things, he no longer has those scruples.

He said, "Miss Chang, you should have recovered from your illness, right?"

He glanced at the rearview mirror, Mother Song finally checked the trunk, confirmed that everything had been taken off and closed the trunk, he took another cool look at Chang Yan, who had a pale face, and stepped on the gas pedal to leave.

A gust of wind accompanied by exhaust gas blew past, Chang Yan bit her lips firmly, holding back the tears in her eyes.

Fu Hanchuan was driving her away.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the direction where the car had already disappeared, and pinched her nails on her palm.

Sister Xia had already carried Fu Ying into the house, and she didn't see Chang Yan before she came out again to take a look.

She saw the distinguished guest of the Fu family standing at the door, his shoulders trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Miss Chang, aren't you going into the house?"

Sister Xia walked over slowly, Chang Yan heard the footsteps, sucked her nose to force back the tears.

That sentence suddenly sounded in my mind: Either be ruthless or get lost.

"Well, come in." She looked at the direction where the car disappeared for the last time, turned around and walked into the house.

……

Su Xiang fidgeted and looked at the phone, but she didn't watch what was broadcast on the TV.

Fu Hanchuan didn't reply to her message, it seemed that he was unwilling.

She bit her lip, and pressed her fingers quickly: Fu Hanchuan, did your intestines grow from chickens?I didn't know that project was so important to you, and I didn't see you lose anything.Fu Ying's birthday, you promised me a long time ago.

After finishing writing, she took a picture of her phone on the sofa and waited for his reply.

If he doesn't reply, she will keep sending him, annoying him to death.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the large string of words, and his thin lips pulled lightly.

His intestines chick long?

He directly called the phone, Su Xiang was drinking water, the sudden ringtone made her choke on water, she coughed and picked up the phone, afraid that the man in the chicken belly farm would hang up again.

The man said in a cold voice: "Su Xiang, how do you know that I have nothing to lose? Let me tell you, you have caused me a lot of losses."

Su Xiang held back his cough, and it seemed that the man was very angry.

She said in voice: "Then what do you want? Anyway, it's already like this. But you promised me, you can't go back. You are a businessman, you must have the spirit of contract."

Hearing the woman's arrogant tone, Fu Hanchuan smiled and said, "Su Xiang, you are getting more and more capable. But, have I signed a contract with you in black and white?"

For a piece of clothing, she can seriously ask him to sign it, so he will teach her a good lesson, what is a profiteer.

Su Xiang coughed heavily angrily, he really wanted to play a rascal, only because he was too careless at that time.

She said in a voice: "Mr. Di Fan has left Beicheng, you can find another way to make up for it, and I'll see if I can do it."

Fu Hanchuan listened to her compromise, the corners of his lips curled up, fighting him, she was still a little tender.

He said, "Let me think about it first."

"Then think about it quickly, if you can't think of it, you can think about it after tomorrow, but you must let me see Fu Ying tomorrow."

"You will break the contract after meeting Fu Ying tomorrow, how can I trust you?" The man blocked Su Xiang again, "Well, come here."

Su Xiang was stunned, go over?

The man's faint voice rang again from the other end of the phone: "I haven't had dinner yet. I'll tell you when I'm done thinking about it."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and Su Xiang was stunned when he heard the empty voice.

She glanced at the sky outside the window, it was already dark.

While hesitating, the phone rang again. She thought that Fu Hanchuan had already figured out what she wanted, so she took it for granted and was about to use the voice function to ask him what he wanted, but Qi Lingyang's voice rang on the other end of the phone. sound.

"Su Xiang, are you free now?"

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the caller ID on the screen. She canceled the voice that had just been dialed and hadn't been sent, and asked, "Can you tell me what's the matter first?"

Qi Lingyang glanced at the rose in his hand and said, "Please have dinner."

Su Xiang blinked and replied, "But I've already eaten."

Qi Lingyang glanced at the bouquet, he returned to the urban area from the cemetery in the fastest time, bought flowers but had no chance to send them out.

"So early?"

At this time, Su Xiang's cell phone beeped, and new news came in.She typed quickly: "I have another call, so I will hang up first."

Open the message box, and the line reads: We need to discuss it while we still have it.

Su Xiang looked at these words, and Fu Hanchuan's arrogant expression appeared in his mind.

She squeezed her fists, stood up abruptly, grabbed the car keys and went out.

On Guhua Road, the password of Fu's family has not been changed, Su Xiang opened the door and went in, and saw the man sitting in the living room with arms folded watching the football game, and only raised his eyebrows when he saw her go in.

Standing in front of him, she said in a voice, "Have you finished your dinner?"

Fu Hanchuan stared at the NO.11 player without raising his eyebrows: "No."

At this time, Su Xiang realized that the only quiet thing in the room was the sound of the TV.

Song's mother is not here, and neither is Fu Ying.

When she came over, she wanted to say that she might as well discuss with him that she would pick up Fu Ying tonight and let the little guy sleep with her all night.

She asked, "Where is Fu Ying?"

"In the old house."

When Su Xiang heard the word "old house", his eyes dimmed slightly.

Fu Ying went to the old house, then tomorrow...

Only then did Fu Hanchuan turn his gaze to Su Xiang: "Actually, you came here because you want to see Fu Ying more often, right?"

Su Xiang didn't deny it, it was originally, could it be to see him?
Seeing her calm expression, Fu Hanchuan twitched the corners of his eyes, and said coldly, "Go and cook."

Su Xiang's eyes widened slightly. She drove for half an hour just to cook for him?

Guhua Road is located in a bustling part of the city, he ordered the restaurant to deliver food, and he can finish eating by now.

Seeing her standing still, Fu Hanchuan said in a nasal voice, "Why, don't you want to? Go back if you don't want to."

"But don't forget, you still owe me something."

Su Xiang squeezed his fist, gave him a hard look, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Everything in the refrigerator was ready, she picked out a few easy-to-cook dishes, and quickly finished them and put them on the table. The man smelled the aroma of the food, and then walked over slowly with his slippers on.

Su Xiang had already eaten when he was at home, so he sat on the side and waited for Uncle Fu to eat and drink enough to give her a happy word.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the chopsticks, looked at Su Xiang standing straight to the side, and said, "How can I eat while you stand here?"

"Go get the bowls and chopsticks together."

Su Xiang frowned, but she didn't eat much at night, she was a little hungry now, so she went to get the bowls and chopsticks out.

The two sat again as before, with their elbows only a little apart, and they could touch each other inadvertently.

Fu Hanchuan hadn't had such a good appetite for a long time. He ate two bowls of rice and drank two bowls of soup.

Seeing that he was full, Su Xiang asked, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Fu Hanchuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"No."

Su Xiang squeezed her fingers and exhaled, closed her eyes and told herself to be patient, only to hear the man command her again: "Go wash the dishes."

He stood up and walked to the study.

Su Xiang took the dishes to the kitchen sullenly, holding the sink with both hands and thinking, didn't he say that the project was related to his life and death?

Why can't he look nervous at all, or is he just venting his anger by torturing her like this?

But it's too simple to just cook and wash the dishes. If it was the past, he would have been furious.

After finishing packing, Su Xiang returned to the living room, the outside was empty, the door of the study was open, and the light from inside was scattered in the corridor.

She walked to the study, but Fu Hanchuan was not there.

Something fluffy rubbed against her feet, and when she looked down, it was the white cat, chubby.

The cat meowed at her, then trotted towards the desk with its tail upright, jumped up and landed on his desk.

Su Xiang remembered the rules set by Fu Hanchuan in this study, this is his forbidden area, if the cat damages his documents or something, it will probably be skinned.

Su Xiang hurried over to pick up the cat that stepped on the keyboard, but when she looked up, she froze.

Fu Hanchuan was not at work, and the small video showed sign language teaching.

She remembered that when she came in before, she would sometimes see him clicking the mouse quickly, as if he didn't want her to see anything.

For a while she suspected that he watched pornographic movies after work to amuse himself.

Su Xiang's eyes fell on the video, and his throat rolled down.

Now that he can understand sign language, why not watch this instructional video?

At the door, a man in a bathrobe was wiping his wet hair and saw the woman holding a cat inside. After realizing something, he walked in quickly and turned off the computer.

When she raised her head, she met Su Xiang's clear eyes.

Fu Hanchuan frowned as if he had been exposed, and said roughly, "What are you looking at, go out."

Su Xiang glanced at him, then walked forward with the cat in his arms.

"return."

The man stopped her again, Su Xiang turned around, put the cat on the ground, and gestured with his arms.

——Fu Hanchuan, do you have something to say to me?

If he reads and learns sign language just to be able to understand her sign language, then why is he watching these instructional videos now?
I don't know if it was because the temperature of the bath water just now was too high, or because of some other reason, the tips of the man's ears turned slightly red.

The man threw the towel over and said, "I have a headache, give me a massage."

He sat down on the leather chair, Su Xiang walked over, silently covered his head with a towel, and slowly wiped and pressed.

In the air was the inaudible breathing of the two, and something else was fermenting.

Su Xiang's fingers were a little sore, so he stopped and pinched the phalanx. At this moment, the man's big palm suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Su Xiang's hand trembled suddenly due to the scalding temperature. He wanted to retract it but was held firmly by him, and his fingers were intertwined with her.

The two looked at each other, Fu Hanchuan looked into her clear eyes, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Fortunately, she doesn't know everything yet.

Before she could fly away completely, he wanted to put her back in the cage again.

The man said in a hoarse voice: "Fu Ying said he wants his mother, come back."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and stood without expression.

What does he mean?
Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, and said again: "Didn't you say you want to compensate me?"

He opened the drawer, and there was the divorce agreement she signed in it. After it was used by the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was returned to him.

He said: "If I say that because of you, I have nothing, and you will use the rest of your life to compensate me, do you dare?"

The man's dark and deep eyes locked her, and his fingers tightened tighter and tighter. Su Xiang's mind went blank, and she couldn't find her direction at all. She was confused and unable to think.

Why did one project leave him with nothing, and like Su Mingdong, he also lost his investment?

But how is it possible, even if the Fu family has losses in this area, there are other places to make money.

By the way, there is also Qi Lingyang, Mo Feitong mentioned that it is related to Qi Lingyang...

Without waiting for Su Xiang to think about it, his lips suddenly became hot, and then he fell into a sea of ​​scalding flames.

When Fu Hanchuan saw her appearing in front of him and saw her bright red lips, he wanted to kiss her like this, and wanted to fall into such softness.

I can't remember how long it's been since I kissed her like this. How could he turn a blind eye to such deliciousness before?

His patience completely collapsed when she stared at him in a daze like this.

I don't want to give her too many chances to think, and I don't want to treat myself badly anymore. He has missed a lot...

Su Xiang's lower back hurt, and Feiran's thoughts came back before he realized that Fu Hanchuan had pushed him against the table, and his clothes had been torn loose by him.

She put her hand on his chest, turned her head sideways to avoid his hot kiss, her eyes were full of mist, and she hadn't completely withdrawn from the confusion.

Panting heavily, she looked at the man and raised her hand to gesture.

But Fu Hanchuan didn't give her such a chance, he easily tied her hands above her head with his big hands, and lowered her body...

It shouldn't be, they are already divorced, and they can no longer have this kind of relationship...

Su Xiang was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the head of the bed, rubbing her hair in annoyance.

She glanced at the man next to him who had closed his eyes and fed his stomach, wishing to kick him off.

It's all his fault for seducing her.

Su Xiang lifted the quilt angrily. Before her feet stepped on the ground, a thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, which made her shrink back immediately in fright.

Well, how can there be thunder?
Would you be struck by lightning if you did such a thing after divorce?
But it's not all her fault!
Fu Hanchuan looked at the woman who offered to throw herself into her arms with a half-smile, and said, "You can't leave."

He glanced at the heavy rain pouring down outside the window, mixed with lightning and thunder, half of the night sky was as bright as day, and instantly turned black like thick ink.

"Driving in such weather is very dangerous. With your driving skills, it is estimated that you cannot drive."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and glared at him angrily. Fu Hanchuan brushed her rough thumb across the corner of her eyes and said with a smile, "Stay for one night first, and Fu Ying will come back early tomorrow morning to celebrate his birthday together. He has been arguing for you already It's been a long time, huh?"

As soon as he mentioned Fu Ying, Su Xiang softened his temper.

She lowered her eyelids, that's all she could do for the time being.

(End of this chapter)