Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 159 Dad, Did You Divorce Mom?
Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the signature pen pinched on his fingertips twirled around.He chuckled and said, "What does her team's participation have to do with me?"

Pei Xian took back the contract with a half-smile: "Since you're not interested, then fine."

He made a gesture to stand up, and Fu Hanchuan's slow voice sounded: "Based on your words, what about her contract?"

Pei Xian smiled slightly, took back the proposal, and said, "I saw her application form, and you will see it when the contract arrives."

Pei Xian pushed away the chair, he had already achieved one of his goals, so he turned and walked out.

Qiao Shen was about to talk to Fu Hanchuan, when he opened the door and saw Pei Xian, he turned around and left, Pei Xian grabbed him by the back collar and said, "Why are you hiding?"

Qiao Shen clapped his hands away, straightened his clothes, and glanced sideways. Fortunately, no one saw him in the corridor.What does a dignified assistant to the president look like when someone is holding him by the collar?

He said, "What am I hiding from you?"

Qiao Shen denied it on the surface and kept calm, but in fact he was cursing in his heart that he didn't find the right time.It's just because he went out just now, he didn't know this master was here, and he didn't inquire about it beforehand.This reminded him, he must ask first in the future.

Pei Xian didn't know Qiao Shen's slander at this time, but he denied his denial again.

He said: "Aren't you just like your sister, you hide from me when you see me?"

Pei Xian broke up with Qiao Ying. In order not to be implicated, Qiao Shen of course hid when he saw Pei Xian, but Qiao Shen could hear the irony of Pei Xian's words.

Doesn't that mean that he is the same as a woman?

Qiao snorted coldly, raised his chin and said, "Boss Pei, I'm just a small assistant. There are many things in the company. How can I say that I'm hiding from you? Where did you say that?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around to turn the doorknob of the CEO's office, and Pei Xian's cool voice came from behind him: "Well, since it's not, I'll wait until you're done. Or, if you're too busy, I'll do it too." You can say hello to Mr. Fu and ask him to give you a day off."

A drop of sweat dripped from Qiao Shen's forehead. No, why did he forget that this man, like his sister, is a big pit, and he jumped into it if he didn't pay attention.

In the office, Qiao Shen and Fu Hanchuan finished their business reports, and then asked: "Boss Fu, is there anything else you want to explain?"

Fu Hanchuan checked the documents, took a sip of coffee and said, "No more, let's go out."

Qiao frowned deeply, as if thinking of something: "Mr. Fu, there will be a meeting on the Jin Ge project at three o'clock. Do you want the team members to discuss it first?"

Without raising his head, Fu Hanchuan said directly, "Qiao Shen..."

Qiao Shen lowered his head slightly, waiting for Fu Hanchuan to speak.

I just heard Fu Hanchuan say: "Qiao Shen, what should come will always come, and you can't hide what you want, so give him a good time."

The report matter is still dilating, the speaking speed is slower than usual, as if he was afraid that he would not understand, he explained it again, this is not counted, but he still wants to advance the meeting, pretending that he doesn't know anything?

There was another drop of cold sweat on Qiao Shen's forehead, and he murmured, "Mr. Fu, if I said it, you would know about my sister..."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan: "My sister said, she still keeps a secret for you."

Knowing about the friendship between Fu Hanchuan and Pei Xian who wore a pair of trousers, Qiao Ying mentioned it in front of Qiao Shen, and even mentioned it specifically.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, and his fingers that flipped the page stopped. He glanced at Qiao Shen. Qiao deeply understood this, grinned and said, "Then I will call the Jin Ge team members to meeting room."

Then he turned and left, as if the meeting was in a hurry.

Outside the door, Pei Xian folded his arms and leaned his back against the wall to block people. Qiao Shen opened the door and came out, with a hurried expression on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, an emergency meeting is about to be held. We can talk about it another day.”

He looked hurried, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Pei Xian's breath became heavy, Fu Hanchuan came out with the document, and when he saw Pei Xian, who had a black face and failed, he patted him on the shoulder.

Pei Xian asked with a dark face: "Why is the meeting so urgent?"

Fu Hanchuan touched his nose and said, "A meeting to make money."

Pei Xian pinched the document and failed to answer Qiao Ying's question. Fortunately, he didn't get nothing on the other hand.With Fu's sponsorship, the dance competition will not be a problem.

This may also be regarded as frustrated in love, proud in the market.

Compared with Pei Xian, Su Xiang is more popular.

Picking up Fu Ying from school on time in the afternoon, she watched the little guy walk out of the school gate.Su Xiang was about to go up to pick him up when he saw Chang Yan walking over.

Su Xiang's footsteps stopped, and his breath was stuck in his chest.

In the past few years of her absence, she has been mentally prepared. There will be all kinds of people around Fu Ying to please him. Of course, there are also people who want to be Fu Ying's stepmother. Even in her dreams, she has dreamed of it Such a picture.

But seeing this scene with my own eyes, the impact is still great.

Fu Ying just came out of the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, and was looking for someone with his head turned. Chang Yan walked up and waved softly: "Fu Ying, over here."

When Fu Ying saw Chang Yan, he opened his mouth slightly, as if surprised.

After all, he had been going to and from school "alone" for almost a week.Fu Ying took two steps forward, and Chang Yan habitually went up to take off his small schoolbag, and handed him the snacks with the other hand: "Hungry, eat something to pad your stomach first. You made taro sweet soup, you can eat it when you go back."

Su Xiang watched from the side, sneering.

From an outsider's point of view, this Miss Chang really looks like a good mother who takes care of her child comfortably.

When Chang Yan took Fu Ying's little hand and walked to the car, Su Xiang walked over, stood in front of her and said, "Miss Chang, thank you for coming to pick up Fu Ying from school, but since I'm here today, I'll see him off." Just fine."

Chang Yan's smile slowly fell, her eyes widened, and the blood on her face gradually lost.

This was the first time she saw Su Xiang after she came back, and she also heard her speak with her own ears.

She knew she was back, but she came to the school to pick her up in a grand manner?
Chang Yan hadn't recovered from the shock, and Su Xiang didn't want to talk to her, so he took Fu Ying's little hand and said softly, "Fu Ying, let's go."

Fu Ying looked back at Chang Yan, curled his lips, and followed Su Xiang forward.

Chang Yan watched Fu Ying being snatched from her by Su Xiang, her heart was overwhelmed, but she couldn't find a reason to go forward and bring Fu Ying back.

And Su Xiang also held Fu Ying's little hand tightly and walked forward quickly, just wanting to get away from that woman as soon as possible.

She choked in her heart, her heart ached.

She hates any woman who pretends to be Fu Ying's stepmother, she can't even think about it!

Fu Ying is her child, he doesn't need those inexplicable women!

Chang Yan stood alone in a daze for a long time, the sun above her head was warm, but she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Any hearing is not as powerful as seeing it intuitively.

It's like an egg she guarded meticulously for three years without leaving a single step, but when that person came, he easily took it away.

Her heart was quickly filled with loss, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

The noise of the children around me gradually faded away, and the cars at the school gate also gradually left. After a while, the school gate became deserted.

A child who ran towards her mother accidentally bumped into her, Chang Yan staggered, the child looked a little afraid of her, and leaned tightly in his mother's arms, the mother nodded to her and said I'm sorry, so I took my child to the car and asked why the child came out so late.

Chang Yan blinked. When Fu Ying first went to school, wasn't that how she and Fu Ying got along?

Her throat rolled, and her eyes looked forward with hatred.

Su Xiang took Fu Ying's little hand and walked under the shade of the tree.

There are many fallen leaves of the sycamore tree as big as a palm. Fu Ying likes to step on the fallen leaves, jumping and jumping. He said that gods can fly by stepping on the leaves.

But today, the child was silent and just walked in a muffled manner.

Su Xiang squeezed the child's little hand. During the many days when she came to pick up Fu Ying, the child left her behind and refused to hold her hand. This was the first time today that the child did not refuse her.

Su Xiang smiled slightly. At this time, a car drove up behind him, and the dust rolled up. Su Xiang raised his hand and hugged Fu Ying by his side, turning his back to block him. The car stopped, and at the same time, there was a sound of closing the door. .

After the wind passed, Su Xiang lowered his arms and squinted slightly at the woman in front of him.

Chang Yan took a deep breath, and after taking a look at Su Xiang, she bent slightly and smiled softly at Fu Ying, "Fu Ying, why are you walking home now? Get in the car, and I'll take you home."

When Su Xiang saw her wolf grandma's appearance, she felt sick in her heart.

She turned around, stood in front of Fu Ying and said to Chang Yan, "Fu Ying goes to and from school by himself, which can not only exercise his independence, but also let him exercise his body."

She paused, then smiled and said, "Miss Chang has taken care of Fu Ying for a long time. It is polite for me to explain this to Miss Chang. I hope you can understand."

To put it bluntly, she is Fu Ying's mother, and she is the one who decides how Fu Ying will go.

Chang Yan squeezed her fingers, smiled at Fu Ying, straightened up and faced Su Xiang with the same polite smile on her face, and said: "Miss Su, I know you are Fu Ying's mother. But you haven't been here for the past three years, maybe you don't know how much education Fu Ying has to receive as the heir of the Fu family."

"He still has a venture capital simulation class tonight. Before that, he had to complete all the homework assigned by the school. On the way, he walked back by himself for at least 10 minutes, and these 10 minutes were originally for him to do homework. time."

Su Xiang's breath was slightly suffocated, and his eyes flickered.

Of course she knew how much education Fu Ying had to receive as the heir of the Fu family.When he was still learning his mother tongue, he began to learn the languages ​​of other countries simultaneously.

As for the so-called venture capital, she was born in the Su family, so of course she is also aware of it.

Elite education cultivates children's strategic vision since they were young. Su Run only learned superficially when he was in middle school. When he was in college, he was given a sum of money to invest, and he lost nothing.

But what Chang Yan said most irritated her was that she was reminding her that it was not she who took care of Fu Ying by his side all these years, but her.

Su Xiang pinched his fingers, took a light breath and said, "Miss Chang, you may not have figured out one thing. Maybe you took care of Fu Ying in the past few years and accidentally put yourself in a certain role. "

"But, Miss Chang, I know better than you how to educate a child. Because I have actually given birth to a child, I know what is really good for him."

"If Ms. Chang likes children and likes a certain feeling, she might as well marry herself and have one, it will make her feel better."

With those words, Chang Yan's face turned red and white.

With a breath stuck in her throat, she said, "I understand Miss Su's meaning, but you came here to take Fu Ying away for nothing, does Han Chuan know?"

"Does Mrs. Zhuo Ya know?"

"I only know that Mrs. Zhuo Ya is very relieved to give Fu Ying to me to take care of." She also paused for a while, lowered her eyes and glanced at Fu Ying, with a smile on her face, "Saturday's At that time, Fu Ying and I went to the suburban manor to play together."

"Fu Ying, right?"

Su Xiang felt a sharp pain as if she had been pricked by a needle. She waited in the educational institution all morning. So, they went to the manor to play?

She looked at Fu Ying, who dodged her gaze, lowered his head, and tapped the fallen leaves on the ground with his little toe.

Su Xiang breathed out lightly, looked up at Chang Yan again, her voice became cold, and she said: "Miss Chang, I don't know what you mean by saying that in front of Fu Ying."

"Fu Ying is my son, and I am his mother. Why should I pick him up from school? Why do I need other people's consent?"

"Miss Chang, may I ask what your identity is here?"

"As far as I know, Fu Ying's tutor is Teacher Wu, and his family nanny is Song's mother. If any of them come to pick up Fu Ying, I can rest assured that they will take the child away."

Chang Yan's face turned red again, but she was silenced. Su Xiang glanced at her, not wanting to waste any more time with her, nor seeing her face again.

She said: "If Miss Chang has nothing to do, we'll leave first. You can do whatever you want. "

After finishing speaking, she took Fu Ying's little hand and continued walking.

Chang Yan turned around and watched with hatred that Su Xiang took Fu Ying away in front of her again, and was severely humiliated by a dirty woman, the tears in her eyes could not help but fall down.

Su Xiang pulled Fu Ying and walked forward for a while. After making sure that Chang Yan would not catch up again, Su Xiang let go of Fu Ying's hand and walked forward by himself.

Fu Ying's little hands were covered with heat, and suddenly turned cold, and he stared blankly at Su Xiang leaving him and walking forward.

He frowned, pulled the strap of the schoolbag that was sagging on one side to his shoulder, and trotted after him.

He followed her, slightly ahead of her, raised his small head to the upper left corner, glanced at Su Xiang and said, "Are you angry?"

He didn't go to the education center, but went to the suburbs to play, is she angry?

Su Xiang pursed her lips and said nothing, while Fu Ying bit her lip and followed her sideways.

After another walk in silence, Fu Ying's schoolbag was unloaded from his shoulders, his chest heaved and his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was also angry.

As soon as his footsteps stopped, he angrily took off his schoolbag, threw it hard on the ground, and said loudly, "I'm not leaving!"

Su Xiang stopped and turned to look at Fu Ying.

Seeing him frowning and frowning, his appearance was exactly the same as that of Fu Hanchuan.

She said softly, "Pick up the schoolbag."

"I don't!" Fu Ying simply bent his legs, sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Didn't you let me go! You didn't care about me! I only did it once, why are you angry!"

Su Xiang was silent for a moment, then walked back a few steps, and came in front of him.She picked up the schoolbag, patted the dust on it, and wanted to carry it on him, but Fu Ying pushed her away and she refused to cooperate.

"Go away." He turned on his watch and was about to call someone to pick it up. Su Xiang held his watch with one hand and said, "I'm not angry."

Fu Ying stared at her with wide eyes, not believing it at all.

Su Xiang sighed lightly and said, "I'm angry because of what Ms. Chang said just now. She knows you so well, but I know so little about you."

When she came back, she only had this little time in contact with the child.

What makes her sad is that she missed the most interesting time for her child to grow up.From a milk doll who can't speak coherently, to now she has started to learn risk control investment, she can hardly imagine that kind of leap.

What else could he have?

Fu Ying's eyebrows stretched, looked at her, blinked and said, "Aren't you really angry because of that?"

Su Xiang smiled lightly, pulled him up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and took the opportunity to teach him a few lessons: "How old is a boy, how can he learn to sit on the ground and play tricks?" Well, who taught you..."

Fu Ying pouted and blushed, and stretched out his arms to carry the schoolbag on his back.

When he couldn't get something, he would sit on the ground and cry, so they would give him what he wanted.

If he doesn't want to go to class, it's okay to sit on the ground and make a fuss.

Of course, the premise is that when Dad is away.

He is confident: "I am still a child, and children can be like this."

Su Xiang sneered: "It's true that you are a child, but has Lian Liang ever seen you like this?"

Fu Ying immediately blinked his big eyes, and glanced back, as if Lian Liang saw it behind him.

Today Lianliang asked for leave to go home in the afternoon, and her mother came to pick her up.

Fu Ying made a sullen face, and snorted: "She is also a child, or a girl."

It means that a little girl like Lianliang must be more troublesome than him.

Su Xiang smiled and said, "I don't think so. Lian Liang is very sensible."

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Ying, she didn't know Fu Ying as well as before, but this child was special to that little girl Lianliang, she could see it.

Fu Ying pursed his small mouth and remained silent. Su Xiang took his little hand and walked forward slowly, and said slowly: "Fu Ying, I'm not angry with you for missing the appointment, because I know that you will definitely be responsible for missing the appointment. Reason. You wouldn't deliberately not come."

"Similarly, when I leave, there are reasons why I must leave."

"You are my baby. If you leave you and leave, you won't know how much I miss you."

"Just like when you were in the manor, you would also think that I would be waiting in the education center, wouldn't you be sad, wouldn't you?"

Fu Ying pursed his lips and said nothing, but the expression on his face said it all.

Su Xiangdan smiled, thinking of something, she stopped, lowered her body to him and asked again: "Then...when I was arguing with Miss Chang just now, can you also say, why did you say something? Don't say anything?"

"Did we scare you?"

She shouldn't argue with Chang Yan in front of her children. Fu Ying is still young and doesn't know the conflicts between her and the Fu family and Fu Hanchuan, but Fu Ying is very smart and doesn't know that she is arguing with Chang Yan When, did he hear something.

Fu Ying looked at her, opened and closed his small mouth, as if he was pondering whether to say something, and finally he said: "Oh, I'm so annoying, I can't go away. If I don't come home on time, I will be in trouble." .”

The little guy tightened his schoolbag strap and trotted forward.

He just wanted to see if she would be nervous, how far she could go for him, and if she would be the same as before and leave him to others.

……

The Fu family in the evening.

In fact, Fu Hanchuan only watched Fu Ying's school time at the beginning. After that, whether Fu Ying arrived home earlier or later, only Mr. Wu and Song's mother knew.

Fu Hanchuan's company is so busy with work, how can he have so much time to stare at him.

Although Fu Ying spent a little more time walking home, he didn't play game consoles when he was doing his homework, and he was able to concentrate and finish the homework quickly.

After eating dinner alone, a professional risk control investor was already waiting aside, and after Fu Ying took a break, he began the class process.

Fu Ying rested his chin and listened to the teacher's lecture, thinking about some problems in his mind, which caused him to lose today's simulation test.

The little guy lazily put away the courseware. Fu Hanchuan just came home from get off work at this time. The teacher went back after talking about today's teaching progress.

Fu Hanchuan was sitting at the table in the dining room, Mama Song brought out the hot food, Fu Hanchuan picked up the chopsticks, and Fu Ying climbed onto the seat opposite him.

The brat delivered it to the door himself.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "Your investment today will be fully compensated."

Fu Ying is his son, with his genes, his brain will not be bad.

Fu Ying squatted on the table and glanced at him: "Dad, did you divorce your mother?"

Naturally, the little guy wouldn't reveal that these days, Su Xiang sent him back, so he was thinking about how to set him up.

There are also children whose parents are divorced in school, not to mention that most of the circles he lives in are children with stepmothers and stepfathers. The term divorce is not unfamiliar to him at all, and he knows the meaning of it.

Fu Hanchuan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, his face darkened, and his voice sank: "What did you say?"

Fu Ying was most afraid of his father staring at him with a long face. He shrank his neck, his eyes flickered, and he tilted his neck to look elsewhere and said, "They all said so."

Some people told him that his mother left him and went elsewhere, and naturally some people also whispered in his ears that his parents divorced.

Fu Hanchuan's breath became heavy. Fu Ying had never asked this question in front of him, but Su Xiang's affairs made a big fuss back then, and it was hard to guard against someone who chewed his tongue and said something in front of the child.

Lifting his thin lips, he said two words coldly: "No."

Seeing that he answered his question, Fu Ying became more courageous.

Holding a palm-sized car in his hand, he pushed it back and forth on the table, glanced at Fu Hanchuan secretly, and asked, "Then why didn't mom come back?"

"Did she not want us?"

"..." Even though Fu Hanchuan had a vicious tongue, he could only suppress his son's problems with dignity.

He raised his watch and took a look: "What time is it now, at this time, shouldn't you go to bed?"

The little guy couldn't answer the questions, and looked like he was going to provoke his father again, so he climbed off the chair and went back to the room embarrassingly.

Facing the table of half-warm dishes in front of him, Fu Hanchuan suddenly lost his appetite, put his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, got up and left.

Mother Song heard the whole conversation between the father and son, watched Fu Hanchuan leave, and asked, "Sir, have you stopped eating?"

Her answer was the closing of the study door.

Mother Song shook her head and packed up the dishes.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan sat in front of the computer and turned on the video.

In the video, the sign language instructor gestures and slowly explains the meaning of each movement.

He leaned back, watching those movements boredly, suddenly feeling disturbed in his heart.

That woman learned to speak, as if she had wings and wanted to go to the sky. She was free and easy, and it was not enough to get a love ambassador. She couldn't handle her private affairs well, and she even went to sign up for a dance competition. Cut it, let's see how she struggles. !

"Meow..." The big white cat sleeping on the chassis woke up at this time, crawled up his thigh, rubbed against his arm in various ways, meowing affectionately, with its tail raised, and walked on catwalks Walking back and forth on his two legs.

The man's shirt was rolled up, and the fluffy cat fur rubbed his arm itchy.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, rubbed its big face, and stroked the cat from its head all the way to its tail. Tongue licked his fingers.

"You're going to please me..."

The man smiled slightly, and opened the drawer. There was a nutrient cream in it. The cat smelled the smell and came up to lick it, and took advantage of the opportunity to make a trip to him, holding his wrist to eat more comfortably.

That delicate posture, that slightly squinted coquettish eyes make people feel chilled.

The man's eyes were gentle, and he stroked the cat's hair: "It's a pity that some people are just disobedient. Tell me, how can I make her obedient..."

……

Xiangyuan gate.

"Ah..."

When Su Xiang sent Qi Lingyang to the car, he felt his nose itchy and sneezed uncontrollably.She rubbed her nose and took a breath, Qi Lingyang turned up her collar to block the wind.

"Did you have a cold?"

Su Xiang sniffed again and said, "Maybe."

The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is large, and you may have accidentally choked on the wind.

Qi Lingyang raised his head and took a look into the room, seeing the warm light inside.

He said: "Don't send it away, go back and make a cup of cold tea, the weather is cooling down a lot."

Su Xiang nodded with a "hmm", and she smiled: "You are really long-winded..."

Before she finished speaking, Qi Lingyang covered her.

(End of this chapter)