Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 166 I Put a Stone on the Tip of My Heart

Su Xiang hasn't driven this car for a long time, but he regained the feeling as soon as he got started.She touched the steering wheel, thought of something, and frowned slightly.

Three years ago, Qiao Shen sent her a divorce certificate.

And now, he sent Qiao Shen to deliver the car keys.

This similar yet extremely contrasting action... What does he mean?
He knew what this car meant to her. According to that person's personality, wouldn't he force her to go to Fu's house to get the car like he used Fu Ying?

Su Xiang frowned, instinctively thinking about what Fu Hanchuan was thinking, the car in front rang twice, she came to her senses, temporarily put those thoughts behind her, and drove to follow.

In addition to bringing Pearl, Qi Lingyang also asked Chu Zheng to follow. Chu Zheng drove away the off-road vehicle that Su Xiang originally drove, and the three vehicles went to the hotel.

Su Xiang booked a box at the hotel in advance, and the children arrived at the hotel first, and the waiter led them to the box on the second floor.

The lobby of the hotel has a wide view, and there is a wide spiral staircase next to it. Pearls hang on Su Xiang's chest like an octopus. The two people who were standing and talking at the entrance of the hall stopped in their footsteps.

The person downstairs looks like the owner of Yanyuan from Pillow Garden?

It wasn't surprising that a private chef came to a restaurant to eat, but seeing the man in a suit and tie nod and bow to the banquet boss, his respectful attitude was almost flattering.

Su Xiang recognized that the man in the suit had some status in Beicheng, and she had seen it at a charity dinner.

Under what circumstances does a person with status need to be so respectful to a private chef?Even a little in awe?
Su Xiang was puzzled and stood there watching. The people downstairs seemed to feel her gaze and raised their heads.

The two lines of sight met in mid-air, and Su Xiang didn't hide or dodge. At this moment, Qi Lingyang found that Su Xiang hadn't followed, so he called her. Su Xiang nodded to the man, said hello, and then stepped on up the last step.

Qi Lingyang stood at the door of the box waiting for her, glanced downstairs and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang said: "I'll talk about it later, let's eat first."

Pearl and the children of the Youth League have been acquainted for a long time, and those children were even more happy to see the baby. Before Su Xiang was seated, they rushed to hug Pearl to play.

Zhuzhu babbled and babbled after them, squinting her eyes and smiling to show her white teeth, and then she was fed with all kinds of delicious food.

Su Xiang was nervous all afternoon, tired and hungry, at this time he was not polite when he saw the delicious food on the table, and started to eat with chopsticks.

Su Xiang looks good when she eats, even if she is extremely hungry and eats quickly, she can only see her swallowing mouthfuls, and then go to pick up vegetables after finishing what is in the bowl.

Qi Lingyang propped his chin to see her eating, smiled faintly, and put some vegetables in her dishes from time to time.

Su Xiang ate a few mouthfuls, still remembering the scene he just saw in his mind.

She whispered: "Just now, I saw the boss of Yanyuan in Zhenyuan."

Then she told what she saw.

Qi Lingyang listened quietly, frowned slightly and said: "It's not surprising if Boss Yan eats in a restaurant, but it's really strange to say that he nods and bows..."

As far as they knew, the banquet boss was just a private chef.

Talking about things here, the children on the other side of the box completely relaxed, and started playing there while eating and drinking.

"Brother Qi, Sister Su, I know that the two of you don't have any chance to be sweet together recently, so don't forget us when you catch it." A little girl watched the two of them whispering there, and laughed and teased.

Su Xiang raised his head and glared at them, then said with a smile, "You guys are always making noise."

"Brother, if we win the championship this time, will there be any rewards?" Xiaocheng hugged Pearl, looking exactly like a big brother. He let the little girl sit on his body, supported her with one hand, and held her with the other. Holding a red date for her to bite, he smiled and asked for a reward.

Qi Lingyang thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you get the top three places, I will take you to New Zealand for vacation."

The eyes of the children lit up all of a sudden: "Brother, really?"

"Do you want to sign a military order?"

Qi Lingyang smiled again, looked at Su Xiang and said, "When their competition is over, it will be winter vacation. It happens to be free, so you can play with confidence."

He put a piece of Lipu taro in Su Xiang's bowl, and said lightly, "You too, you only care about work, it's time to relax."

Su Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, at this moment Pearl tore the napkin on the table, said the word "play" crisply, then tore up a piece of paper, making everyone laugh.

Here is a happy celebration, and on the other, Chang Yan and Yang Yanqing attended the wives' gathering together.

Since she intends to serve the family, she naturally has to learn to socialize and socialize, and she is no longer as indifferent as before.

Just after watching a play, several wives were sitting in a tea restaurant drinking tea and eating snacks, chatting about the play.

Chang Yan tried her best to integrate herself into it. Fortunately, she graduated from the Chinese Department, and she can speak clearly about those art-related things.

"Miss Chang is highly educated. It's different when you say it. We haven't understood it yet. What she said makes sense now that I think about it."

Chang Yan listened to the compliments of the wives, and smiled slightly. Through the glass window opposite, she saw the posters hanging on the door of the opposite business.

It is the poster of the dance competition that is currently in full swing.

Those merchants were also rushing to sign contracts with some contestants to attract customers while it was busy.

Chang Yan thought of something, her eyes slowly turned cold.

Yang Yanqing was chatting and joking with those wives, and felt that Chang Yan gave her a strange look, then followed her gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chang Yan withdrew her gaze and said, "Sister-in-law, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back first."

Yang Yanqing gave her a strange look, she was fine just now.

But since she said so, she will not be forced to stay, lest she be in a bad mood and spoil the atmosphere here.

Yang Yanqing got up together and said goodbye to the wives.

When she passed by the business with the posters, she paused, took another look at the posters, and looked at Chang Yan's back.

In Chang's private car, Yang Yanqing ordered the driver to drive, and said to Chang Yan: "Little sister, why did that poster offend you, are you unhappy?"

Chang Yan pursed her lips, and said unwillingly: "It's nothing."

Yang Yanqing said: "The more you say it's nothing, the more it means something."

She chuckled slightly: "Is there anything else you can't say to sister-in-law?"

Chang Yan bit her lip, but still couldn't help saying: "She also participated in that dance competition."

"Her?" Unlike Chang Yan, Yang Yanqing only focused on one point. Hearing that she only said such a pronoun, she thought for a while before she remembered who she was talking about.

Yang Yanqing said: "You mean that former Mrs. Fu?"

"But I didn't hear that she was in that competition."

This dance competition is very popular nowadays, and the ladies occasionally talk about it when chatting.If that woman also participated, it is impossible that no one mentioned her.

After all, she has a lot to do with the Fu family.

Chang Yan said sullenly: "She didn't participate, but the team she led participated. Fu is also one of the sponsors of this competition."

Yang Yanqing rolled her eyes slightly and understood what she meant.

Fu seldom participates in variety shows, this time it must be due to that Su Xiang.

She glanced at Chang Yan, it turned out she was jealous.

It's just jealous...

Yang Yanqing shook her head: "Yanyan, if you really want to be the wife of the Fu family, you can only admit the existence of that woman first."

"Fu Hanchuan's sponsorship of a program makes you unhappy, which means that you are not prepared at all."

Chang Yan's thoughts are all on Fu Hanchuan, it is impossible for her to fall in love with others, and in the past few years, the interests of the Fu family and the Chang family have also converged, so everyone still hopes that the two of them will be fine.

As someone who has been there, Yang Yanqing could only try her best to persuade Chang Yan, Chang Yan pursed her lower lip and turned her head to look out the window, muttering in her heart: She just appeared a few years earlier than me.

Her fingers curled up and gripped the fabric of her knee.

Fu Ying had already been taken in by that woman, and even Mrs. Zhuo Ya couldn't do anything to her.

The depression in her heart was not limited to those, but also Fu Hanchuan's attitude.

She thought that Fu Hanchuan sponsored the program because he wanted to get close to the woman and show her affection, but she didn't see any action from him.

Why did Fu Hanchuan do this?What was he thinking about?
All of this made her feel very uncomfortable.

A red car staggered past her, she didn't pay attention at first, a light flashed in her mind, she turned her head sharply, staring closely at the passing cooper.

In the night, she saw the license plate number clearly, and her nails dug deeply into her palm.

Is there no action?

It seems that it is not...

……

Qi Lingyang sent Su Xiang back to Xiangyuan, and when he got back to the car, his cell phone rang.

Min Yuezhen's crisp voice came over: "Is the celebration banquet over?"

Qi Lingyang supported the steering wheel with one hand and said, "I just came back. What's the matter?"

Min Yuezhen chuckled: "I'm looking for you to come out and have a chat."

Qi Lingyang glanced at his watch, agreed, and drove to the movie theater she mentioned.

As soon as he walked there, he could smell the buttery scent of popcorn, but Min Yuezhen sat on a lounge chair with a pack of duck neck and milk tea, waiting for him.

Qi Lingyang walked over and said, "If you're still watching a movie so late, it will be midnight when you go back."

Min Yuezhen glanced at him and said, "Who said I'm going to watch a movie."

The young people in the office distributed movie tickets to Moments every day. She was forced to do nothing, so she could only pretend here.

Qi Lingyang sat down, not interested in her duck neck, and said: "Su Xiang thought you were busy with work. If you have a big meal, you don't want to eat it, so come here to eat these things."

Min Yuezhen said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Because I don't want to see the two of you showing affection, I can't stand it."

She rubbed her arms pretendingly, Qi Lingyang sneered and ignored her.

Min Yue really laughed and put on a serious expression.She said: "Have you seen Su Xiang's car?"

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes flickered slightly, Min Yuezhen glanced at him and said, "Did she say anything to you?"

Qi Lingyang slowly turned the dial on his wrist, and said softly: "I said it."

His expression was slightly indifferent, which was different from his usual gentle and refined appearance.

They agreed to confess to each other, and Su Xiang would show him the car and tell him how it came back.

And her initiative also made Qi Lingyang end the topic before he even started asking.

From seeing the car in the parking lot to sending her back, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

This way can be said to give each other respect and trust, but it seems that something is missing.

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly. It can be said that the current state of him and Su Xiang is quiet and peaceful, but there is another state buried under this tranquility, which itself is also abnormal.

It's like stepping on a cotton cloud, without a sense of solidity.

It was like stepping on a mine, full of a sense of crisis.

Maybe only when the two of them are really together, and truly possess her, can his heart be completely settled down.

Min Yuezhen took a sip of milk tea, pulled her lower lip and said with a smile: "Su Xiang really doesn't shy away from you, I can tell you all about it."

For divorced women, ex-husbands are taboos, and they will try not to mention it in front of their current incumbents to avoid jealousy and quarrels, not to mention Su Xiang's situation is so special.

And the one in front of him has always maintained a gentleman's demeanor, never seen him lose his temper, and endured everything he could bear or not.

Maybe this is why Su Xiang trusts and respects him.

Min Yuezhen said that she really couldn't understand their feelings.

Qi Lingyang only said lightly: "I know everything about her past."

It is because they have known her since the beginning of the entanglement, know everything about her, and have experienced those things together, that kind of intimacy is already different from ordinary people.

These are things that Min Yuezhen cannot understand.

Min Yuezhen raised his eyebrows, pointed at Qi Lingyang with his slender fingers, and pointed out directly: "But Fu Hanchuan must definitely win Su Xiang."

"I thought his domineering president would only use tough methods, but don't you feel familiar with him?"

Qi Lingyang frowned, then listened to Min Yuezhen's words: "Keep your face and give silently."

"I think you must also know that the variety show that Su Xiang participated in was sponsored by Mrs. Fu, right? But he didn't do anything, he didn't even show up."

Don't disturb, and quietly brush the sense of presence, people can't ignore it.

"Isn't this similar to you?"

The more you ask, the more you won't get it, and if you just give it, the other party will feel pressure and can't refuse, so keep it in mind.

A man's gentleness will make a woman sink.

"I think, every time Su Xiang sees that car, he will miss that person in his heart, right?"

Hearing Qi Lingyang's breathing sink slightly, Min Yuezhen glanced at him and said with a smile: "Actually, sometimes I'm really curious about you."

"Your tolerance for Su Xiang seems to have no bottom line. You don't care if she gets married or divorced, she has children, or her married status, just keep waiting for her."

"She never put you first, and you don't care."

Min Yuezhen narrowed her eyes slightly, and her shrewd eyes shone brightly, she said: "I think you either love her to the bottom of your heart, or you owe her."

Qi Lingyang's breath paused, and a chill flashed in his eyes, as if she had stabbed him something. It was rare for Min Yue to see this change in him, and immediately changed the subject with a smile.

She glanced at the electronic screen scrolling in front and said, "Would you like to watch a movie to change your mood?"

……

Chang Yan sat in the room, that red car, that license plate number lingered in her mind all night.

She can't remember wrong.

She pinched a page of the book with her fingers, but she didn't read a word, and the page became tighter and tighter with her strength.

With a sound of tearing, the pulling force on her fingers broke, Chang Yan came back to her senses and looked at the half-torn pages of the book, closed the book upset, got up and ran out.

The Chang family was invited by the Fu family to be a guest today. Chang Yi was about to go upstairs to inform her that it was time to leave. When the two met each other on the stairs, Chang Yan's eyes flickered, and the anger written on her face was put away.

"Brother." She called out, even though she tried her best to put away her emotions, her complexion was still not good.

She walked downstairs by herself, Chang Yi glanced at her, then turned and went back downstairs.

Seeing that his little sister didn't have the usual cheerful expression, he looked at his wife and said, "That's good, who messed with her again?"

Yang Yanqing knew it in her heart, so she just said: "Girls are always in a bad mood for a few days, so don't ask more questions."

Chang Yi glanced at her suspiciously, just as the driver came in and said the car was ready, the group walked out.

The Fu family's old house, in order to show the importance it attaches to the Chang family, Fu Zhengnan was also present at this small gathering.

There is a screen wall in the yard, which is just right for shelter from the wind and sun in winter.Mrs. Zhuo Ya had someone set up chairs and fruits in front of the screen wall, and they sat and chatted together.

The winter sun shone warmly on her body and made her face bright, only Chang Yan looked sullen and full of worries.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why is Miss Chang unhappy?"

You know, the old house of the Fu family was Chang Yan's favorite place to come before, every time she came here she always had a smile on her face.

And Fu Hanchuan is here today.

She glanced at the man sitting and drinking tea with his head bowed. He looked relaxed with his legs folded, and his face was as calm as ever.

Chang Yan squeezed a smile and said, "It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable."

She glanced at the man from the corner of her eye, and seeing that he was still silent, her heart sank even more.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya saw every move of these two little ones, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, but she couldn't ignore them.

"Is it important?" she asked.

Chang Yan smiled and shook her head, Fu Ying came out of the room, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya beckoned to him, telling him to come over.

This is the time when the boy is naughty, Fu Hanchuan didn't ask him to be mature at such a young age, he is definitely not interested in this kind of sitting, drinking tea and chatting.

Fu Ying walked in front of the adults with his little hands behind his back. The sun was shining brightly. He squinted his eyes and said, "Grandma, I'm going to watch cartoons soon."

It's rare that he doesn't need to learn this and that, of course he wants to have fun.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at Chang Yan and said: "Miss Chang is here, since you are good friends, why don't you entertain me?"

"Miss Chang is not feeling well, take her to have a rest."

Fu Ying scratched his face and looked up at Chang Yan.

After Chang Yan quarreled with Su Xiang at the school gate that day, Fu Ying always felt a little weird in his heart, and even dodged a little.

But he is still a child after all, and Chang Yan usually takes good care of him, so Fu Ying stretched out her small hand to pull her: "Let's go."

Since Su Xiang came back, Fu Ying hadn't held her hand for a long time. Chang Yan squeezed his soft little hand, and finally showed some smile on her face.

After entering the room, Chang Yan pretended to be angry and said, "You are finally willing to hold hands with me."

Fu Ying pursed his lips, knowing that she must be angry last time.

Lian Liang said that if girls are angry, they don't care about what they say, so it's safe.

Chang Yan used to live in Fu's old house, and there was still a guest room here. Fu Ying took her to that room and said, "You don't feel well, then you can go to sleep."

The little guy wanted to leave after explaining, but Chang Yan stopped him before he went out.

She closed the door, pulled Fu Ying to the sofa and sat down.

She looked at the little guy and asked, "Are we still good friends?"

"Yes."

"Then I have a few questions to ask you, and you must speak with your conscience."

Fu Ying gave her a strange look, then grabbed a Transformer from the sofa and started to play with it.

The bedroom was carpeted. He sat down on the ground and took out Optimus Prime's carriage: "Ask."

Chang Yan looked at him and began to ask: "Fu Ying, after your mother left, you got sick, who took care of you?"

The movement in Fu Ying's hands slowed down: "You..."

"In the past few years when she was away, who has been with you?"

Fu Ying moved more slowly: "You..."

Chang Yan was quite satisfied with his answer, and then she said: "In these years, she has never been with you, and she doesn't know that you are sick. She doesn't come to see you, and she doesn't make a phone call. Are you not angry?" ?”

Fu Ying's little hand fell down, her brows were tightly frowned, Chang Yan looked at him, her voice was full of tears, and she said aggrievedly: "I treat you so well, but once she comes back, you ignore me. Fu Ying Win, I'm so sad..."

With a click, the toy in his hand fell on the blanket without a sound.

Fu Ying lowered his head and said in a low voice, "But, she is my mother..."

The little guy's mood also fell, and he opened the door and walked out, only the woman's low sobs remained.

In the courtyard downstairs, those people dressed in extremely noble manners were still talking about scenes.

Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang, and Qiao Shen said that an email had been sent to his computer and asked him to take a look.

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone and walked into the room.

When passing by the bedroom, he frowned slightly when he heard the sound of crying from the guest room, then turned around and walked towards the guest room.

The door of the room was not closed, and Fu Hanchuan could see the woman sitting on the ground through the gap, crying sadly while clutching a piece of toy parts.

His brows furrowed a little, and he turned to leave.

The weeping behind him carried a low complaint: "I put a stone on the tip of my heart..."

"It's been three years...why is it always cold when I touch it?"

(End of this chapter)