Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 169

Su Xiang drove away from Guhua Road as if fleeing, and his heartbeat never calmed down along the way.

She took out a tissue and wiped her lips again and again. The more she wiped, the more clearly she felt that her lips were being crushed in her mind.

Also more angrily.

Next time, she must be careful with Fu Hanchuan!
Su Xiang punched the steering wheel hard as if venting her anger, no, she must stay away from that person, there will never be a next time!
Because Su Xiang was immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't notice a car following him.

After Qi Lingyang moved out of Xiangyuan, he moved back to live on Guhua Road.

When he came back from the company, he was supposed to go directly to Xiangyuan, but he went back temporarily today. When he saw Su Xiang's car, he thought he was wrong.But the fiery red color and the license plate number with white letters on a blue background told him that it was indeed Su Xiang.

At the traffic light, all the cars stopped and waited. Qi Lingyang slowed down the car, and slowly the front of the car was level with that Cooper. He looked sideways at the car.

Through the two panes of glass, the woman in the driver's seat can clearly see the angry look on her face.

But she only focused on her own world and didn't find him.

When the two of them get along, she is calm and indifferent, but at this time, her expression is much richer and more vivid...Qi Lingyang's eyes are slightly lonely.

The car approached Xiangyuan.

Qi Lingyang waited until Su Xiang parked the car and entered, and then slowly stopped the car. When he pushed the door, his hand paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the fingers that landed on the door lock were tightened, and he raised his eyes again. At that time, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiang stayed at Fu's house all afternoon. Fortunately, those children were rehearsing in the dance studio in the afternoon, and Pearl didn't cry much when she was with her brothers and sisters.

Seeing Su Xiang coming back, the little girl came over coquettishly, walked up to her waddlingly, and hugged her leg to hug her.

Su Xiang picked up Pearl and asked Xiao Deng a few questions. Xiao Deng pointed to the children and said that they were very hardworking.

"Sister Su, in fact, you don't need to keep staring at them. They are more nervous than you when they participate in the competition. How dare you be lazy at this juncture."

Entering down is the knockout round of eight to four.

Su Xiang stood in the dance room, watching the children's clothes drenched in sweat, she said: "I'm just afraid that they are working too hard at this time, and if they get hurt, it will not be worth the loss."

She ordered Xiao Deng to let the children go back to rest, and then walked out of the dance studio with Pearl in her arms.

When we got to the outer hall, we saw Qi Lingyang walking in with a briefcase.

When Pearl saw him, she obediently called Papa, and opened her small arms towards Qi Lingyang.

Qi Lingyang didn't put down his bag, he hugged Pearl from Su Xiang's arms, and teased the little girl, Su Xiang took his bag easily.

Qi Lingyang was holding the child, and when she lowered her head, she saw the red tooth marks from her neckline, her eyes turned red, and her arms tightened uncontrollably.

He was choking for breath, and wanted to ask her to understand immediately, but Pearl felt uncomfortable, so she let out a soft cry, Qi Lingyang suddenly regained his senses, and let go of his arm.

He suppressed his fire and looked at Su Xiang, his eyes flicked across her lips.

He said quietly: "Over Guhua Road, the person downstairs called and said that there was a water leak in the house. I'll go back and have a look."

Su Xiang frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Upstairs and downstairs, I am most afraid of water leakage.

Qi Lingyang said: "It's okay, it's a problem with the rainwater pipes."

Su Xiang felt relieved: "Oh..."

She turned and put his briefcase beside the sofa.

On the coffee table, there were toys scattered with pearls, and Su Xiang tidied them up. Qi Lingyang looked at her slightly arched back and said, "I saw your car."

Su Xiang held a toy rabbit that could tell nursery rhymes, his figure stiffened slightly.She took out a disinfectant tissue, wiped the rabbit clean, and put it in the drawer under the coffee table.

She said: "Fu Ying is sick, I'll go and see."

She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes concealed a slight movement.

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips, his eyes swept over her lips again.

"Oh, how's that going?"

Su Xiangdao: "I have a fever, Qiao Shen called the doctor to see it, and said that it will be fine after a short rest, nothing happened."

One question and one answer seemed like an ordinary conversation, but in fact, each of them felt that each other's breathing was not steady enough, and there was a deliberate calm between words.

Mama Zhang came out after finishing dinner. Seeing the two talking in the living room, she felt that the atmosphere of the day was obedient.

Qi Lingyang stared at Su Xiang, as if he wanted to see through her.And his sight also made Su Xiang feel uncomfortable.

Qi Lingyang's throat rolled down, he looked up at Mama Zhang and said, "Mama Zhang, take care of Pearl first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Xiang: "Come out, I have something to talk to you about."

Since Mama Zhang came to this house, the family has always been kind. Mr. Qi and Ms. Su have a gentle temper. She has never seen these two people have such a time, and she also became nervous.

It looked like they were about to quarrel.

But she didn't dare to say anything as a servant, so she hugged Pearl.

Qi Lingyang glanced at Su Xiang, then walked outside.

As night fell, the temperature outside was much lower than inside, and a chill came over, but it didn't dampen his anger.

Hearing the soft footsteps behind him, he raised his head and took a deep breath and said, "Su Xiang, are you going there just to see the child?"

The fists beside him were clenched tightly, and he tried his best to hold back the roaring lion in his chest.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and when the angry beast was released, it would tear her into pieces.

Su Xiang looked at the broad back in the night, she squeezed her fingers and bit her lips.

The November wind was already a bit chilly, Su Xiang rolled down his throat, but couldn't say anything.

They agreed to confess, but she couldn't tell what happened in the elevator.

Facing Qi Lingyang, she can only feel ashamed.

Qi Lingyang listened to the silence behind him, he didn't look back, looked at the swaying branches in front of him and said slowly: "Su Xiang, have you noticed that sometimes we are too quiet?"

"..."

"We are calm like an old married couple, not like young people who are about to get married at all."

"..."

As Qi Lingyang said, he turned around and looked at Su Xiang.

She stood quietly without saying a word.

He took a few steps forward, stopped in front of her, held her shoulders with both hands, Su Xiang trembled subconsciously, looked up at the man in front of him: "Qi Lingyang..."

A gust of wind blew past, and amidst the rustling of leaves, the three characters with shallow tones had some weird nasal sounds, which sounded a bit lingering.

With that little glimmer of light, Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang's lips, and slowly lowered his head.

Su Xiang looked at the gradually enlarged handsome face in front of her, and the pair of gentle eyes staring at her made her feel terrified.

"Qi Lingyang..."

Su Xiang cried again nervously, they can't do this, she said.

"Qi Lingyang, I'm not divorced yet..."

When the two were only a fist away, Qi Lingyang suddenly stopped, and a trace of loneliness appeared in those gentle eyes.

Next, anger, disappointment, forbearance, pain... More and more emotions filled his eyes.

Su Xiang shook his head, feeling even more sad in his heart.

He was so careful, he must have discovered something.

She grinned bitterly, and was even more speechless.

Those things were out of her control, but when facing Qi Lingyang, she could only feel ashamed.

Qi Lingyang's hand was still holding her shoulder, and his fingers were slowly kneading her shoulder, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

What followed was an unbearable silence, which both were enduring.

Qi Lingyang rolled his Adam's apple hard, and said in a suppressed voice: "Su Xiang, can you kiss me?"

Su Xiang was startled, raised his eyes, and looked at him dumbly.

He said it again: "You are already going through divorce procedures, and you no longer have him in your heart."

"Is it possible, eh?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, and could hear the pounding heartbeat in his chest, not sure if it was his or hers.

This increasingly heavy heartbeat was more like a kind of torture, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Qi Lingyang, I can't make it through..."

The shackles on her body are the hurdles she can't get over.

Qi Lingyang's fingers clenched a little bit, Su Xiang's shoulders ached, watching his warm eyes were replaced by anger, and something came out of the crack in the dark eyes, which made people feel fear in their hearts.

"Is it because you can't pass that hurdle, or are you rejecting me subconsciously?"

"Su Xiang, didn't you realize that when you faced me, you didn't have any other emotions?"

"..." Su Xiang's heart was shocked, and his eyes slightly opened wide.

"We never quarrel, is it because we love each other too much, or are we deliberately keeping a distance, just because we are not close enough?"

Su Xiang shook her head, his hideous appearance frightened her a little.

"Qi Lingyang, calm down. I went to Fu's house because Fu Ying was really sick. As for Fu Hanchuan, I...ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, her shoulders suddenly felt cold and she exclaimed.

Qi Lingyang pulled off her sweater, the skin at the neckline was exposed in the night, and under the faint light, the traces still did not fade away.

Qi Lingyang stared at the trace, his eyes became redder, his big hand firmly pinched the back of Su Xiang's neck, and his other hand rested on her back, shackling her in his arms, unable to move.

Su Xiang looked at him in horror: "Qi Lingyang, don't!"

Qi Lingyang, who was in a rage, no longer wanted to listen to what she had to say, nor did he want to restrain himself.

He needs a reassurance, so that he can not be so painful, not so disturbed, not so jealous!
Su Xiang had no way to resist him, seeing his pressed head, tears welled up in the corners of his anxious eyes.

"Qi Lingyang, don't make me hate you too..."

Her voice is still nasal, it is her most helpless and last prayer.

The tip of their noses touched, Su Xiang closed his eyes and didn't dare to look any more, the tears rolled down even more, wetting Qi Lingyang's palm...

Just when Su Xiang thought he couldn't hide, the pressure on the back of his head suddenly disappeared, and the hand on the back also dropped.

Cold fingers brushed against the corner of his eyes, Su Xiang slowly opened his eyes, the man in front of him had recovered his calm, but those eyes still couldn't hide his disappointment.

The back of his hand lightly rubbed her cheek, turned and left without saying anything.

In the twilight of the night, that tall figure was lonely, and gradually distanced itself from her, walking towards the gate.

Su Xiang couldn't help but took a step forward, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

In the room, Little Pearl was sitting on the baby chair, holding her child's spoon in her hand and waiting for her meal. Mama Zhang was preparing dinner. When she saw Su Xiang walking in, her eyes were reddish as if she had cried.

Zhang Ma glanced behind her and said, "Is Mr. Qi still outside?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, went to the dining table and pulled out the chair, and said in a low voice, "He went back earlier."

Mama Zhang let out an "oh" and turned to look at the living room.Near the arm of the sofa, the briefcase was still there.

Su Xiang didn't want people to know what was going on between her and Qi Lingyang, let alone upset Pearl.She picked up her chopsticks and smiled, "Let's have dinner first..."

……

In the bar, Qi Lingyang ordered a lot of wine, and the bartender poured a lot for him.

Min Yuezhen sat with his chin propped up and watched him drink like a cow, and asked: "What kind of stimulation did you get, and you want to use alcohol to relieve your sorrow?"

Qi Lingyang is the most restrained man she has ever met, he has always looked gentle and refined, when did he drink so hard.

Qi Lingyang didn't talk to her, another glass of wine was empty.

He squeezed the hard glass tightly, his eyes fixed on the ice cubes at the bottom of the glass, and his fists creaked.

"The glass will be crushed by you." Min Yue was really afraid that he would be hurt, so he reached for the wine glass, but he brushed it away.

He squeezed the glass and put it heavily on the bar counter, and signaled to the bartender.

Usually for the bartenders, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, they stop helping the drink refills when the guests are almost drunk.The bartender glanced at Min Yuezhen, and Min Yuezhen looked at Qi Lingyang again, waved his hand and said, "Give him the pour, and send him back in a while."

Min Yuezhen took off his jacket and ordered a cocktail.

She just drank lightly, squinting at the man who continued to drink.

The only one who can make him so sad is Su Xiang.

Last time I said that the two of them are so affectionate that people are enviable, but what is this now?
Min Yuezhen took out her mobile phone, the bar was noisy, she directly sent a message to Su Xiang: Did you quarrel with Qi Lingyang?
At the other end, Su Xiang was lying on Pearl's little bed and coaxing the little girl to sleep.

The phone rang, waking up the drowsy Pearl. Su Xiang patted the little girl's arm to coax her, while holding the phone in the other hand, looking at the words on it.

Su Xiang replied: What happened to him?
Min Yuezhen glanced at the man, and wrote: I was drinking at the bar, and I was almost drunk.

Su Xiang's eyebrows twitched, his last figure appeared in his mind, and his fingers pinched the edge of the phone and slid it hard.

After two seconds, she replied: Then I will come to pick him up, where are you?
After reading it, Min Yuezhen looked up at Qi Lingyang and was about to ask him if Su Xiang would pick him up, but the man was lying on the bar counter unconscious.

Finally got down completely drunk.

She entered the address on the mobile phone, the man suddenly frowned and snorted, Min Yuezhen glanced at him, his eyes moved slightly, deleted the words just entered, and rewritten: No, you have to take care of Pearl, I'll just send him back.

After sending the message, she put away her phone.

The surrounding music is loud, everyone is releasing the energy of the body, only here is quiet.

Min Yuezhen looked at the sleeping man quietly.

Thick eyebrows and high nose, thin lips with a little alcohol, shining slightly under the light, like a rebellious child.

Min Yuezhen looked around, couldn't help stretching out his fingers and slowly approaching his nose, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Just when the fingers were about to touch him, a loud instrumental music sounded, and Min Yuezhen's fingers trembled, barely stopping at the tip of his nose.

She slightly removed her finger, moved it to the center of his brow, and pressed his frowning eyebrows.

The warm skin seemed to be electrocuted, Min Yuezhen quickly retracted his fingers, his heart was beating uneasy, and he looked down at his fingers.

She frowned, drank the remaining half of the cocktail in one go, then took out her mobile phone and sent Su Xiang a message: The office has something to do temporarily, so there is no way to see him off, you should come here sometime.

Min Yuezhen finished sending the message, put the money under the wine glass, got up and left.

……

Qi Lingyang's villa on Guhua Road.

The man on the big bed lay crookedly on the bed, holding a pillow in his arms with one hand, and the air was full of the smell of alcohol.

The sunlight is blocked out by the curtains, and each thread hole divides the light into countless fragments, finely fragmented and hazy.

The man's eyebrows moved, and the discomfort of the headache made him raise his hands and massage his temples.

At this time, the alarm clock set on the bedside table rang, and Didi made the man's head hurt even more, like a hammer was beating.

"Oh..." The man groaned in pain, he hadn't been so drunk for a long time.

He opened his eyes, first glanced at the pillow he was holding in his arms, threw the pillow away, got up and turned off the alarm clock.

Then, his eyes fell on a blue thermos cup on the cabinet.

There is a note under the cup, which reads: The cup contains honey water, there is no hangover medicine in the convenience store, if you still have a headache, go to the pharmacy and ask.

The handwriting is very familiar to him.

Qi Lingyang put the note on the cabinet, reached for the thermos cup, unscrewed the lid and took a sip.

The water was still lukewarm.

A sip of water was contained in his mouth, it was sweet, and it relieved the dry throat a lot.

He looked at the hazy light in front of him, and tried his best to find that petite figure in the muddy memory.

The honey water in his mouth gradually slipped into his throat, he smiled ashamedly, lowered his head and stroked the thermos in his hand, picked it up and took another sip...

……

Xiangyuan.

Su Xiang came back very late last night, and got up on time again in the morning.

After working for half a day, she went to the studio to prepare for another busy day.

Xiao Deng knocked on the door and came in, said with a smile: "Sister Su, are you going to inspect our store today?"

Su Xiang kneaded his sore shoulders, looked at the excited little Deng and said, "Yes, the children will go to the store to stand on stage in the morning, and continue to rehearse after returning in the afternoon. These have been confirmed on the itinerary."

Xiao Deng was very happy. This was the first time she went to inspect the store after knowing that there were so many other businesses under the studio.

Immediately, she thought of something to report before leaving, and handed over a business card in her hand and said, "Sister Su, you weren't here yesterday afternoon. A person from a big company came to look for him, saying that he wanted to sign a contract with our youth group. "

Su Xiang didn't look at the business card, and said, "Didn't you tell those people that our Youth League doesn't sign contracts with others?"

Xiao Deng was embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I have already said it, but that person said, when you see this business card, you might think about it."

Hearing this, Su Xiang looked up at her, and then took the business card over.

It was a very simple business card with black letters on a white background, not fancy, but the name printed on it made her frown.

"Chang Yan?"

She put down the business card, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.

Talking about signing a contract, I'm afraid the comer is not kind.

She is a stumbling block that prevents Miss Chang from becoming Mrs. Fu, how could Mrs. Chang want to cooperate with her and give her money?

Xiao Deng saw that Su Xiang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and asked, "Sister Su, what's the matter?"

Before Su Xiang could say anything, Madam Zhang knocked on the door and walked in, "Miss Su, there is a Miss Chang who came to look for you outside, saying that you know her."

Su Xiang's eyebrows frowned, and Chang Yan actually came to find her.

There is Su Xiang's studio in Xiangyuan, and it is also a private house, but it is difficult for others to enter Xiangyuan, except for certain people.

Su Xiang's breath was slightly heavy. Since she had no intention of signing a contract with the outside world, of course she could tell Mama Zhang to send them away.

But that woman made irresponsible remarks in front of Fu Ying, taught him to be arrogant, and even separated their mother and child, which she could not tolerate.

Su Xiang pinched his fingers, raised his eyes to Zhang Ma and said, "Zhang Ma, just let that Miss Chang wait outside, saying that I will go out later. Also, ask the driver to prepare the car."

After finishing speaking, she said to Xiao Deng again: "It's almost time, you arrange a car first, send the children to the store, start the activities, I will be there later."

Xiao Deng nodded: "Okay, Sister Su."

outside the garden.

Chang Yan was wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar, a black wrap skirt underneath, a black woolen overcoat, and brown lambskin high-heeled shoes.

Her hair was pulled up behind her head, and professional makeup was painted on her face. This image revealed her capable atmosphere, which was very different from her previous gentle and gentle appearance.

When Su Xiang walked out of the garden, he looked at the woman's attire in front of him, and felt that this style was somewhat familiar.

She looked Chang Yan from head to toe again, and finally her eyes fell on the white shirt.

No wonder this style looks familiar, isn't this the black and white collocation that Fu Hanchuan is used to?
Su Xiang took a light breath, walked up to Chang Yan and said, "Miss Chang is no longer a daughter, but a female elite in the workplace?"

Chang Yan smiled slightly and said, "The shop at home is so big, I have to do my best."

Su Xiang nodded, with sharp eyes: "Then, am I your first goal in your career life?"

"You can put it that way." Chang Yan didn't deny it, and said with a smile, "Just in time."

Su Xiangyan smiled, and glanced at Chang Yan: "It's not convenient to receive reception in the garden, if Miss Chang is still interested, just follow her."

After speaking, she motioned for the driver to open the door, bent down and sat in.

Chang Yan looked at Su Xiang's aura, squeezed her fingers, and winked at the driver behind her.The driver is also used to seeing people's faces, so of course he can't let his young lady be suppressed.

The two cars set off one after the other, and stopped at a coffee shop near the school one after the other.

(End of this chapter)