Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 164

Su Xiang drove into the gate of Fu's old house back then, and the car was towed away by a trailer. Mo Feitong took the car back to his own repair shop and asked Zhao Li to repair the car, and it has been placed in his repair shop since then. No one cares about the car dealership.

Later, when Su Xiang left Beicheng, Fu Hanchuan suddenly came over one day and took the car away, and it has been up to now.

Fu Hanchuan drank in silence, his eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and he gave an unreasonable "hmm".

That car was a birthday present from Su Xiang's mother. When he threw away her car keys, she lost her temper for it.

Mo Feitong pulled a tassel on the scarf, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said with a smile: "You will not use that car as a bait and let her come to you, right?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't want to talk to him, Pei Xian gave Mo Fei the same look, and said, "You can't stop your firing."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said again: "He is already doing self-criticism."

After today's dinner, Pei Xian understood that Fu Hanchuan was no longer that blind and arrogant person who didn't consider others.

"Self-examination?" Could it be that it was as if he had heard a joke, the entire universe revolves around Fu Hanchuan, an egomaniac, how could he have a day of self-examination?
It's really strange.

Fu Hanchuan only drank sips in silence, ignoring any of them, Pei Xian glanced at the overly quiet man.

It seems that this self-criticism is quite profound, and he is drunk.

Mo Feitong didn't care what Fu Hanchuan was thinking at the moment, and just said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the car Su Xiang drives is not suitable for her figure, you have to rest assured, just continue to hold her car. "

After Mo Feitong finished speaking, he went downstairs to watch the scene with his wine glass in hand.

The clubhouse downstairs is still lively. There are two steel pipes erected on the circular stage in the middle. Two girls are fighting and dancing. Their soft figures are circling around the steel pipes, up and down. Every movement and every look makes people feel hormones Soaring, turn the audience high.

Mo Feitong was lazily leaning against the wall, drinking his wine one after another, looking at the darkness in front of him.

He couldn't tell Fu Hanchuan what to do, let alone force the car back to the little mute.

Fu Hanchuan's marriage certificate once again created an invisible cage for Su Xiang. From his standpoint, in fact, he can't do anything, he can't do anything for her...

Mo Feitong put one hand in his pocket, pinching something, and clenched it tightly.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In front, a girl in overalls raised her hands and yelled vigorously, holding a wine bottle in her hand and desperately trying to squeeze in.

Mo Feitong frowned, took another look for confirmation, stared at the figure that was about to be submerged, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

In the number book, there is a strange name: the little native girl playing in the mud.

Mo Feitong dialed the phone, and when he looked up again, the figure was completely submerged in the crowd, and there was only beeping on the other end of the phone.

Mo Feitong answered the phone and walked into the crowd in front.

Although he is the big boss here, he basically stays in the private space on the top floor, and he himself doesn't like to crowd around with others.

But at this moment, he was walking inside with difficulty, his body was covered with sweat, so he could only tear off the scarf around his neck and hold it in his hands.

Fortunately, not long after, that figure appeared in his field of vision again. He walked over, stretched his long arms forward, and dragged the figure out with his fingers hooked on the strap.

It was the first time for Lan Li to enter the clubhouse to play, and it was also the first time in his life to see a real person dancing pole dance, so he was very excited.Just as he was in high spirits, he was dragged outside.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"Who are you?"

Lan Li was forced to walk backwards, turning his head to look at the man desperately, didn't he say this is a very safe club, why did someone drag him away blatantly?

There were only mood lights in the clubhouse, and the light beams were still swaying. In the dim light, she couldn't even see people's faces clearly, and her yelling was drowned out by the crowd of excited people.

Mo Feitong dragged Lan Li straight to the edge before stopping, and frowned, "Shut up!"

Lan Li narrowed his eyes hard to identify, and only then did he see clearly who the person in front of him was.

"why you?"

Mo Feitong looked at her and said, "I still want to ask you, what are you doing here?"

At this time, a tall man wearing black-rimmed glasses came over, he stood beside Lan Li, and said with a smile: "I was still thinking about why I disappeared in a blink of an eye, so I came here."

Only then did he seem to see Mo Feitong, and asked again: "This is..."

Lan Li gave Mo Feitong a warning look: Don't talk about my relationship with you.

She turned her head, and immediately put on a smiling face and said to the man, "Oh, he is a friend of mine, I just met here, let's chat for a while."

Mo Feitong stood aside with folded arms, watching her introduce.

Look at her nervous look, huh, is she seeing her?

Mo Feitong became interested at the same time and took a few glances at the man.

Black-rimmed glasses, fair and elegant appearance, slightly long hair, and a standard fair face.

He is quite tall, but thin and thin, and looks like a weak chicken.

Mo Feitong looked at the man, and stretched out his hand: "Mo Feitong."

The man glanced at Mo Feitong's outstretched hand, and then reached out to hold it. Immediately, his face changed, and his arm trembled invisibly.

He squeezed a smile: "xxx."

Lan Li didn't know the secret rivalry between men, so he introduced the man's identity with a smile: "He is a partner of my studio, and he is a very powerful pottery master."

Could it be that the same hand was released, and the man immediately retracted his hand and put it behind his back, stretching his fingers that were almost crushed.

The man smiled at Lan Li: "Your friend is quite interesting."

Lan Li looked at Mo Feitong inexplicably, he was not interesting.

The corners of Mo Feitong's lips curled into a smile, and the three of them didn't speak any more. The atmosphere was a bit cold, which was completely opposite to the excitement elsewhere.

The man took a few glances at Mo Feitong, the eyeballs behind the lens moved slightly and said, "We know each other, so let's play together?"

Lan Li glanced at Mo Feitong and warned him, but Mo Feitong didn't even look at her, and directly agreed: "Okay."

Lan Li: "..."

The three walked back to the bar, the bartender saw the boss was about to say hello, Mo Feitong winked at him, the bartender understood, nodded, and served three glasses of cocktails as ordered.

Lan Li felt uncomfortable when he was beside Mo Feitong, as if being watched by the elders.

From time to time, she glanced at Mo Feitong with the end of her eyes, thinking in her heart: After finally coming to the city, I encountered a big light bulb.

Mo Feitong pretended not to see Lan Li's resentful eyes, and watched the performance over there with disinterest.

He could watch this kind of dance every day if he wanted to, but he was already tired of watching it, but he became interested in the kind of dance he saw during the day.

The competition hadn't started yet, but in the face of media interviews, the dancers showed a few tricks.

At this time, Mo Feitong can still think of the unique dance of the youth group, which is fresh, youthful and energetic, but also reveals a unique meaning.

Su Xiang's choreography has always been unique to her, and even Mo Feitong, who never cared about variety shows, is looking forward to it.

And here, Lan Li was already watching with great interest, and his body swayed along with the music.Why didn't she realize that the view seen here is better than that seen among the crowd.

Watching her over there made her neck sore, and she had to be pushed around and stomped on her feet.

"Which of the two women do you think has the better figure?"

Mo Feitong: "To the left."

Man: "I think yours is better."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Lan Li shyly glanced at the man, bowed his head to drink.I don't know if it's because of the alcohol or because I'm shy, but my ears feel hot, but fortunately, it's dark here, so I can't see anything.

The two continued to chat, saying that they had new inspirations tonight and what works they could do when they go back.Lan Li used the paper towels on the bar counter as drawing paper, and immediately drew the characters. The man expressed his opinions, and the two seemed to be in harmony.

Mo Feitong sneered, the question of feelings was not for him at all, his sense of existence was zero.

He took two sips of wine, then put the glass on the bar counter suddenly, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He winked at the bartender, then stood up and walked to one side. When he turned around, he glanced coldly at the man's back.

When I came out a few minutes later, I saw that the bar was already in chaos.

The bartender caught the man on the spot and poured ingredients into Lan Li's wine glass. When Mo Feitong came over, he said, "Boss, there is something wrong with this man."

He put a white pill on the bar counter, the black marble countertop, the small pill was almost invisible.

Mo Feitong felt cold all over his body, took two steps forward with a heavy breath, looked down at the man and said: "You are the first one who dares to do things under my nose."

"I've warned you, so you don't take me seriously? Huh?"

His voice was cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a trace of bloodlust.

The man was shaking like a sieve at this time, and he who had never missed a hand before dared not imagine what he was about to face.

Isn't this person just Lan Li's friend?

He was careless, thinking that he was just Lan Li's suitor, so he shook hands with him vigorously in protest. Only now did he know that he had misinterpreted the meaning of that person, thinking that it was just a contest.

He deliberately showed weakness to let that person relax his vigilance, and also deliberately acted close to Lan Li, so that he retreated in spite of the difficulties.He thought that he left wisely, so he dared to attack, how could he know that from the beginning to the end, he got the meaning wrong!
Lan Li, how did she know this kind of person?

The man dodged his eyes and didn't dare to look at Mo Feitong. He looked at Lanli for help and said, "This is all a misunderstanding. The medicine is... is..."

In desperation, he racked his brains to change the function of the medicine and get out of this crisis, but he met Mo Feitong who was impatient.

Mo Feitong picked up the pill, threw it into the man's mouth and said, "If you take it, you'll know what it is?"

The medicine was so small that it almost melted in the mouth, and reacted quickly.

He bent his legs and twisted them, his fair face flushed like fire, there was no gentleman, only a gentle scum.

Lan Li had been trembling with anger for a long time, but seeing the man's reaction now, his pale face turned red, and he stepped forward and kicked the man in the crotch fiercely: "Bitch, go to hell!"

After kicking, she turned around and left. She didn't even want the draft of the design, it was disgusting.

At the same time, the man's pig-killing cry was drowned in the deafening music.

……

Lan Li walked out of the clubhouse, kicked hard at a tree in front of him, sobbed, and walked quickly on the road, only twisting and twisting, his posture was funny.

Mo Feitong followed, looking at the woman in front of him, his long legs followed her easily.

Lan Li knew who it was without looking, and said, "Why are you following me, come to see my joke?"

Mo Feitong put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, did not speak, and his footsteps tapped lightly on the silent road.

"He is really a master pottery artist. His works have won many awards. I admire him very much..."

"Many famous people collect his works..."

"He came to my studio, saw my work, said it was very artistic, and wanted to cooperate with me..."

Lan Li talked dully by himself, and his shoulders slumped as he talked.

No matter how much she said, it couldn't change the fact that the so-called master was a scum and she was blind.

Lan Li paused, covered his eyes and said, "Stay away from me, I want to be quiet."

Ashamed.

Mo Feitong said, "Looking at the look in your eyes just now, you originally wanted to marry him, right?"

Lan Li's face flushed instantly again, and he clenched his fists in embarrassment.

Without waiting for her to say anything, Mo Feitong raised his head to the moon and said, "I remember the last time, it seemed like he was gay, he pestered me for two months, the last time... Honest man, yes, an honest man, Phoenix man , nothing happened yet, a bunch of top-notch relatives came here. And the last time..."

Lan Li's face turned red and purple: "You're never finished!"

Mo Feitong glanced at her, but didn't finish, he said: "I said, there is not a problem with your eyes, but a big problem."

Lan Li became annoyed and said loudly: "Yes, I am short-sighted!"

Mo Feitong and Lan Li didn't call each other, and then they agreed that whoever finds the person they like first will immediately dissolve the engagement.

In the past few years, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other, but every time she found a good target, she was able to meet this man.

It's like being caught by an evil spirit, but she is so unlucky that she has never met anyone she can date with, and every time she is in an ambiguous period, it ends directly.

Just because she met so many scumbags, she didn't collapse too much when she was almost drugged tonight.

She stepped forward angrily, not wanting to talk to that man again.

Mo Feitong twitched the corner of his lower lip, took a few steps forward and grabbed her arm, and said, "Go, I'll take you to a place."

……

In Kuanzhai Alley, Chengdu, hundreds of sticks can be placed in a pot. The bottom of the pot is bubbling and bubbling, and the peppers are rising and falling on the water. The soup is red, and the salivary glands are secreting saliva.

The woman had meat skewers in one hand and beer in the other, her cheeks were blushing, her eyes half-closed, and she was talking nonsense.

Dozens of sticks had already been placed on the table, and there were no fewer than a dozen wine bottles that fell upright.

"They all think I'm stupid..." The woman pointed at Mo Feitong with a bamboo stick, "You too..."

"I saw it, you called me little local girl..."

"But I just like it...My world, none of you understand..."

Mo Feitong held the beer can and looked at the drunken woman in front of him.

Calling her a little local girl is not to look down on her for not knowing fashion, she is just a muddleheaded person, and I think she is worthy of her.

She spends a lot of time in the country, guarding the pile of mud and the fire kiln all day, and hardly contacts with the outside world.

In fact, people's eyes are to see people, and the more you see, the more you can develop real sharp eyes. She was facing the fire all day long, practicing fart, the worse she looked.

But it seems that she minds a lot, I wonder if she was hit too much by other people.

Seeing that she is usually careless and doesn't care about anything, when she becomes vulnerable, she is quite... Mo Feitong rubbed her forehead with her fingers and thought about it, um...it's pitiful, and a little ridiculous, which makes people happy.

Realizing that he had built his happiness on someone's pain, Mo Feitong suppressed a smile and looked elsewhere, taking a sip of his wine.

With a "boom", Lan Li was finally overwhelmed with alcohol and lay down on the table.

Mo Feitong looked at the drunk woman, scratched her hair, stood up and skillfully put the woman's arm on her shoulder, and carried her back.

In the past three years, every time she lost her love by "missing eyes", the two of them would find a place to drink and drink, and when she got drunk, he sent her back.

In order to save money, Lan Li built a small compartment in the studio in the urban area. If he came to the urban area, he would live in the studio.

Mo Feitong took out the key from her pocket and opened the door. The wind chimes at the door jingled, and she felt horrified in the night.

As soon as he grasped the little shaking bell, Lan Li snorted, then suddenly turned around and hugged him like a koala bear, rubbed his cheek against his body, and said vaguely: "Pole dancing... sexy... "

That restless little hand squeezed him, could it be that his muscles tightened, and he lowered his eyebrows to look at the woman, frowning, this woman is simply...

The cubicle was only a single bed, and it was difficult to turn around. Mo Feitong threw her directly on the bed, picked up the quilt and covered her head, he let out a sigh of relief, and after sending her, he Turn around and leave.

As soon as Lan Li touched the semi-soft bed, he hugged the quilt and shrank his body, humming: "It's cold..."

Mo Feitong paused, turned his head to look at the woman, and saw her head was exposed, her body curled up into a ball, like a shrimp.

In this weather, the temperature at night is already quite cold.He found the remote control of the air conditioner outside the cubicle and turned the temperature up.

Seeing that the woman was only covered with the thin quilt, she frowned again and took off the windbreaker on her body.

……

Another bar.

Sitting in the private room, Chen Chen held a glass of red wine in his hand and took a sip, his brows still frowning.

In the evening, when I met the mute in that shopping mall, there was Mo Feitong. At that time, I was just bickering and didn't think about it carefully. Thinking about it now, she sneered sarcastically.

Could it be that the look in the eyes is just looking at the mute?

In the past, he had a deep affection for Lu Weiqi, and he would go to see her tour wherever she was, but now he fell in love with that mute, which is really ironic.

Didn't it just save his life?
Hehe, it's interesting...

She squeezed her fingers and let her be laughed at in public, and she will definitely return it.

Liang Yihui looked at Chen Chen's uncertain face, pushed her and said, "I saw your gloomy face when you came in, what are you thinking?"

When was this woman not crazy, and when was she so quiet.

The wine swayed in the glass, Chen Chen drank the wine in one gulp, and handed the empty glass to Liang Yihui. Liang Yihui took a look at her and poured it for her with the bottle.

Chen Chen said, "I saw that mute today."

Liang Yihui's hand paused, and the pouring red wine also stopped.He glanced at her, continued to pour the wine, and said, "I heard that she was back, but I didn't expect you to meet first. What's going on?"

Chen Chen recounted the incident when he met Su Xiang before, and said, "She's 'formidable' now, and there are a few little hairy kids protecting her. Does she feel that she's amazing because of this?"

She rolled her eyeballs viciously, could it be that she couldn't move, she didn't pay attention to a dumb person.

In the past, Fu Hanchuan protected her, didn't he get slapped in the face by her?

Liang Yihui was not as brainless as Chen Chen.

After Lu Weiqi was imprisoned, their so-called friends all broke up, let alone those people.

Only him, still guarding her, and only her in his heart.

For Lu Weiqi, he learned to be silent.He is no longer impulsive, but waiting for an opportunity, he has learned to use his brain.He didn't retaliate impulsively, he just watched how those people made a fuss.

After Lu Weiqi was imprisoned, a lot of things happened to that woman. In the end, she broke up with Fu Hanchuan and left Beicheng. She didn't hear from her after that.

That being the case, it will save him to do it.

But that woman has a son here, and she is expected to come back again.

For the past few years, he has only been watching the movement of Fu Hanchuan, as long as there is movement there, that woman is back.

It's back, it's so fast, it's somewhat beyond his expectations...

Liang Yihui narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said, "How many children do you think are protecting her? What background?"

"How would I know?" Chen Chen glanced at him, "But there's nothing strange about it. Didn't she shoot some commercials before, and there were a group of dumb kids surrounding her. They're just ordinary people, you know?" Shouldn't you be afraid?"

Liang Yihui rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

That mute dared to return to Beicheng, he must have the confidence, otherwise, could he really rely on a few brats to support her?

Rubbing his chin, he called his subordinates and asked them to check Su Xiang's background.

Chen Chen glanced at him and said, "By the way, when will Wei Qi come back?"

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled, shaking her wine glass and said: "I have been taken care of by her a lot this year, before she comes back, why should I give her a big gift..."

Lu Weiqi performed well in prison and was released early a year ago.However, her foot was disabled. After she was released from prison, she flew to Canada to treat her foot injury. Counting the time, she should be back...

(End of this chapter)