Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 195 Dad, How Can You Be Like This?
Chang Yan pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing."

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

She pulled Yang Yanqing out of the restaurant, turned a corner and walked in to a dessert shop next to her.

As soon as she sat down on the chair, Yang Yanqing glanced out the window, smiled at Chang Yan and asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

After finishing speaking, she herself couldn't believe it. Chang Yan was so obsessed with Fu Hanchuan, she accommodated him in everything, and almost lost herself, so how could she be willing to quarrel with him?
Chang Yan had a straight face, looking unhappy.She flipped through the menu and said sullenly, "Oh, sister-in-law, don't ask."

"Oh, it looks like there was a real quarrel." Yang Yanqing smiled, "This is really strange."

However, with Fu Hanchuan's indifferent attitude towards women, it would be a good thing if he quarreled with his younger sister.Between men and women, the fear is that there will be no reaction. A quarrel at least shows that one party has an emotional reaction to the other.

Yang Yanqing slowly flipped through the desserts on the menu, and told her views on how to get along with men and women, selfishly thinking that the relationship between Chang Yan and Fu Hanchuan had dawned.

But the reality was completely opposite to what Yang Yanqing thought.

Chang Yan felt uneasy, and was completely absent-minded when looking at the meal.

Glancing out of the window from the corner of her eyes, she had already flipped through all the menus in her hand.

The night before yesterday, after the movie theater incident, she didn't know how to meet Fu Hanchuan.

Her self-esteem was stepped on by him, so to speak, she had a falling out.

It can also be said that it was she who fell out unilaterally, because he had never looked at her directly, let alone put her in his heart.

In his heart, there is only that woman.

But even so, when she sees him again, her heart will still be touched by him, and she can't help thinking about him...

Yang Yanqing ordered several cakes of different flavors and two servings of fruit tea. When she looked up at Chang Yan, she was still holding a page in a daze.

Yang Yanqing handed the menu to the waiter and said, "Sister, have you ordered?"

"Little sister?"

"Ah?" Chang Yan snapped back to her senses, seeing the waiting waiter, she closed the menu and handed it over, "Just a piece of Jiuniang Yuanzi."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The waiter took two menus and went down. Chang Yan turned around and saw Yang Yanqing looking at her strangely.

Chang Yan touched her face, smiled uncomfortably and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you looking at me like that?"

She fiddled with her mobile phone, avoiding Yang Yanqing's gaze.

Yang Yanqing took a deep look at her and said, "Little sister, you have always disliked Jiuniang Yuanzi, why do you want to eat that all of a sudden?"

Chang Yan's face flushed slightly, she carelessly stroked her hair and said, "I heard from friends that the food here is delicious, so I want to try it."

She squeezed a smile, lowered her eyelids unnaturally, and watched the news on her mobile phone.

"Sister-in-law, if the woman a man likes has sex with another man, will he mind?"

Hearing this, Yang Yanqing gave her a strange look and realized what Chang Yan was referring to.She said, "You want to ask Fu Hanchuan?"

In the past two days, the most popular news is the video door between Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang, financial news and entertainment news have taken up the page, even she, a woman raising a baby at home, has heard of it.

Chang Yan kept her lips closed and Yang Yanqing said truthfully: "A man can't guess what a woman is thinking, and similarly, a woman can't guess what a man is thinking. I can't answer this question for you."

Chang Yan was a little disappointed, she put the phone down and turned it upside down, she said sullenly: "I thought you would understand men better when you got married."

Yang Yanqing laughed, and she said: "So, you grew up with your elder brother and second brother, don't you understand better?"

Chang Yan glared at her reproachfully and said, "How can this be the same."

On one side is the relationship between brother and sister, and the relationship between a man and a woman she wants to ask about.

The meal was delivered by the waiter. Yang Yanqing looked at the several exquisite cakes in front of her, and decided which one to eat first with a small spoon.

She glanced at Chang Yan and said: "I can only tell you that, no matter a man or a woman, what you can't get is always the best."

"However, men have a natural desire to conquer."

Chang Yan ordered Jiuniang Yuanzi, but she didn't take a sip, the spoon stirred the round balls, she had no appetite at all.

Desire to conquer, at least one has to be tempted by that person in order to have the desire to possess. If the heart is always as calm as water, where is the desire to conquer?

Fu Hanchuan's heart towards her was as calm as water, no matter how she showed favor or how she behaved, he would turn a blind eye, just like that night.

Thinking of that night, Chang Yan bit her lower lip tightly. Yang Yanqing glanced at the bowl of rice balls shaking on the water, then at Chang Yan, and said seriously: "But little girl, the matter with Su Xiang, three years later It happened before. Your question, in fact, you have a bottom line in your heart..."

Three years ago, the video of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang was uploaded on the Internet. In the past three years, Fu Hanchuan seemed to have no desires, but what is behind this lack of desires...

Chang Yan squeezed her fingers, and said unwillingly: "The relationship between them is only because of Fu Ying."

"She slept with other men, can he really not mind?"

In the western restaurant on the other side, Fu Hanchuan took the wine handed over by the waiter, and Pei Xian walked over from the table to look at the packaging bag and said, "Are you ready, can we go?"

The wine was specially airlifted by the owner of the restaurant from a French wine estate, and a few bottles were given to Fu Hanchuan because of his friendship.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, then walked towards the door in silence.

Pei Xian followed up and muttered: "It's fine to have someone send it to your house, or else, it's fine to let Qiao Shen go there. Why do you need to go there yourself?"

After passing the dessert shop, there is an elevator a few steps ahead. Pei Xian stepped on the elevator and looked up to see Su Xiang's store on the upper floor.

The shopping mall is crowded with people, and the business is good on weekends, but it is deserted there, and there are only people passing by the door of the store, but no one goes in.

Pei Xian understood a little bit, and said: "Su Xiang's store has been affected, and I don't think it will slow down for a while."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said jokingly: "But you can buy everything in her store and help her increase the sales, so that she can survive this time."

Fu Hanchuan looked at him, and said coldly: "Bought so many things, do you want to make a year-end gift?"

There are many employees under the Fu family, so if it is a year-end gift, it is fine, but one person may not be enough to give it.The question is, is Fu's year-end gift, skin care products and handmade leather bags?
How long can a company's performance be sustained if it is only supported by the business of acquaintances?
Pei Xian closed her mouth in embarrassment, looked at the back in front of her coldly, and raised her eyebrows.

For a cold and straight man like Fu Hanchuan, it's really strange what women are looking for in him.He has no taste at all, and has a bad temper. The only things that are remarkable are probably his face and his prominent status.

Pei Xian put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said casually: "I seem to have seen Miss Chang just now, but she didn't come up to say hello?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear it, he didn't respond at all. The elevator slid to the first floor, and he went straight through the jewelry counter.

Pei Xian faced a boring gourd, feeling suffocated, he changed the subject and said, "Have you met Su Xiang?"

"Such a big thing, won't you run away again?"

Walking out of the shopping mall, there is a clear sky and a wide road in front of you.Fu Hanchuan's footsteps stopped, and his eyebrows frowned.

His face was gloomy, he stuffed the wine in his hand into Pei Xian's hand, and said coldly: "Send 1988."

After speaking, he walked out, completely ignoring Pei Xian's reaction behind him.

Pei Xian watched the man walk all the way to the car, get in the car, reverse the car, and drive away.

He picked up the bottles of wine with one hand and looked at them, then turned his head to look at the location on the second floor, and said to himself with a smile: "If you poke the sore spot, you won't care about anyone."

He was about to walk down the steps when someone bumped his shoulder abruptly. He rushed forward and managed to stabilize his body without breaking the wine bottle in his hand.

"so close."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to see that some clothes were scattered on the front steps, and the woman squatted there to pick them up in a hurry.

She looked bulging in a white down jacket, her figure was invisible, her long hair was scattered behind her head, and a few strands of hair slipped and fluttered with her movements.

Even so, Pei Xian still recognized it.

He frowned, took a step forward, looked at the little girl's dress near his toes, and bent down to pick it up.

At this time, the woman's hand just reached out to pick it up, and the two were holding a piece of fabric each.

Seeing the man in front of him, Qiao Ying was taken aback for a moment, then regained her calm expression, pulled the dress with a little force with her fingers, stuffed it casually into the bag, and hurried down the steps.

Not even a word.

With a puff of breath in his heart, Pei Xian easily caught up with the woman with one long leg, and stood in front of her to block her way.

He glanced at the many large and small bags Qiao Ying was carrying, all of which were children's brands.

He frowned and asked, "Why do you buy so many children's products?"

Qiao Ying: "It has nothing to do with you."

She bypassed him, Pei Xian would not go with her today, if she went left, he would go left, if she went right, he would go right, blocking her way.

Qiao Ying glared at him angrily: "Get out of the way."

Pei Xian stood there quietly with her lips pursed, while Qiao Ying turned around and walked back.

"careful!"

As soon as the sound came out, a husky that had been off its leash ran over. Qiao Ying managed to dodge it, but sprained his foot.

"Ah!" Her right foot gave way, and she fell directly to the ground, her ankle suddenly felt a piercing pain.

The dog got into trouble but ran straight forward, and didn't see its owner following behind. Qiao Ying gritted her teeth angrily, and could only stand up feeling unlucky.

Her foot was crushed by the wheels of the hospital bed in the hospital before, and now she is fragile, and if she sprains her foot again, the injury will increase, and she can only force herself to stand up.

Pei Xian's eyebrows were furrowed. When the dog ran into him just now, he only had time to make a noise, but he couldn't stop it.

In fact, if she smashed the bags in her hand, she would still have time to change the course of the dog running over, but she didn't let go, as if those things were more important than her.

Seeing the woman stand up unsteadily, and continued to walk forward, he put the wine in his hand into the basket of an electric car, and strode over with a dark face.

"Ah!" Qiao Ying jumped into the air abruptly, screaming out in fright, and saw the man's darkened face when he turned his head.

He actually hugged her directly by the waist.

"Put me down!"

Qiao Ying patted him on the shoulder vigorously, trying to stop the man's intimacy. Pei Xian pinched her thigh and arm, and threatened, "Do you want to try falling to the ground again?"

Qiao Ying glared at him angrily, her little face flushed with anger, "It's all your fault!"

If he hadn't blocked her way, she wouldn't have been hit by a dog.

With a rare expression on his face, Pei Xian hugged her and turned around to walk to the car.

After a while, a black Porsche also joined the dense traffic.

The owner of the electric car came out of the shopping mall and saw a bag of things in the car basket, which was packaged in a high-end way. He picked it up and looked at it, muttering to himself: "Now instead of handing out leaflets, give out wine? How proud of me." ..."

In the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, Qiao Ying looked at her right foot, which was swollen like a pig's trotter, and her beautiful brows were wrinkled like undulating waves.

The doctor massaged her with medicinal wine, and she clenched her fists in pain.

Pei Xian, whose eyebrows were more wrinkled than hers, glanced at her feet, and his eyes fell on the woman's face.Seeing her little face wrinkled into a ball, he took her hand and put it on his arm and said, "Hold tight."

"No need." Qiao Ying said stubbornly. As soon as the words fell, the doctor was exerting force. The pain caused her to subconsciously grasp her fingers. Pei Xian frowned, and looked at her clenched fingers. The force was really strong. big.

Qiao Ying's face turned pale from the pain. After the wave of pain passed, she let go of her hand and wanted to retract it. The man's big palm clasped the back of her hand, holding her firmly.

Qiao Ying struggled, but didn't make it out. When the two looked up at each other, Pei Xian glanced at the pile of children's products on the table, and asked again: "What are those for?"

Qiao Ying turned her head and stared at her feet, and said indifferently, "You don't care."

After the diagnosis and treatment in the hospital, Pei Xian once again involuntarily picked him up and sent him back to Qiao's house.

Qiao's house is an alley yard. Qiao's parents are away, but Qiao Shen is at home.Seeing Pei Xian who came in with someone in his arms, Qiao Shen looked at the two of them suspiciously, then at Qiao Ying, and signaled with his eyes: Are you reconciled?
Qiao Ying winked back: Don't reveal a word!Come and hug me!
Qiao Ying's feet were swollen, and she couldn't fit her original shoes. Now she was only wrapped in thick cotton socks and exposed to the air.

Qiao Shen understood after just one glance. He coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me do it."

Pei Xian only glanced at him, walked around Qiao Shen with Qiao Ying in his arms, and walked towards her room.

He only left one sentence: "Go get her things in the car."

Qiao Shen turned his head and glanced at them, then touched his neck speechlessly, what's the matter?

In the room, Pei Xian put the person on the bed, Qiao Ying immediately rolled in, picked up the quilt to wrap herself up, and said coldly: "Okay, you can go out now."

Pei Xian glanced at the woman who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, and said with a sneer, "No one can compare to you in crossing rivers and tearing down bridges."

After all, he didn't expect any reaction from her and walked out.

When Qiao Shen saw those full shopping bags from the back seat, his heart beat.

According to Pei Xian's character, he must ask again.

When he raised his hands and turned around, he saw Pei Xian standing behind him with his arms folded.

"Those things..." Pei Xian raised his chin and pointed, "Who did she buy it for?"

Qiao Shen was quick to think, and said without changing his face: "The birthday of the relative's daughter."

Pei Xian took a step forward, and took another look at the items in his hands: "So many?"

Qiao Shen said: "Everyone in the family has to give it away, and let her buy it together."

Pei Xian pursed her lips and stared at Qiao Shen for several seconds, Qiao Shen was about to break out in a cold sweat.However, he has been with a boss who has an unpredictable temper for so many years, and he can remain calm no matter what the situation is.

He said, "Thank you for sending her back."

When Qiao Shen turned around, Pei Xian's cold voice came: "Qiao Shen, your family has no relationship with relatives."

Pei Xian and Qiao Ying have been dating for several years, and he is not clear about everything about the Qiao family, but he still knows some things.

The Qiao family moved here from out of town a few years ago, and the family didn't go back for the Chinese New Year. How close can they be with relatives in their hometown?
After Pei Xian said that sentence, he got into the car and closed the door, and the car drove away in front of him.

Qiao Shen looked at the car leaving in Juechen, opened his mouth, and turned back helplessly.

In Qiao Ying's room, hearing footsteps, Qiao Ying opened her eyes, looked at Qiao Shen who walked in, and asked, "Has he left?"

Qiao Shen put his things on the sofa in the corner and said, "Aren't you afraid that he knows something?"

Qiao Ying's eyes dimmed, and she said in a low voice, "I met you by accident, you think I think so."

Qiao took a deep look at her, picked up a chair and sat down, he said: "He doesn't give up on you, why don't you tell him whether to accept it or not, give him a happy time, and give you a happy time too."

Qiao Ying lowered her head, twisted the quilt and said, "I said we broke up, what else is there to be happy about?"

Joe took a deep breath and said, "You don't know men now, do you?"

"An unclear breakup is unacceptable to any man. Even if it is a breakup, it just leaves a mystery in his heart. If you don't solve this mystery, you will have eternal curiosity. How can he forget you and give up on you?"

Qiao Ying grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it over, "Man man, you can't even talk about a relationship, what are you talking about man, get out!"

Qiao Shen was beaten out of the door, and when the door closed, Qiao Ying's suppressed emotions collapsed.

She covered her cheeks with her hands, her palms were moist.

If she could, she wouldn't want to.

I only hope that they will never meet again, there is still such a long time, he will always forget her...

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Villas on Guhua Road.

Fu Hanchuan stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, the phone in his hand rang for a long time, and finally turned into a voice prompt.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has no answer, please try again later."

After a click, it fell into complete silence.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his hands with a cold look on his face.

He called the woman so many times and she didn't answer any of them.

Pei Xian's words resounded in his mind, and he frowned in annoyance.

He turned around and strode towards the door. Mother Song was mopping the floor in the corridor, and the door suddenly opened, which startled her.

"Mr. Fu..."

Fu Hanchuan asked, "Where's Fu Ying?"

Mother Song pointed to the door, and said, "Teacher Wu took him to class."

The young master has to go to class every week, and this class is arranged by himself, have you forgotten?
The door closed with a "bang", and Fu Hanchuan called Teacher Wu and told her to bring the child back.

At this moment, Fu Ying was having a calligraphy class, and Mr. Wu brought him back according to his instructions.

When Fu Ying came back, he didn't even have time to wash his hands, and there were still smudges of ink on his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Call her."

After the unspoken rules incident last time, Fu Hanchuan banned Fu Ying from surfing the Internet on the grounds of the exam, and he was not even allowed to watch TV. However, this time the incident came out in a short period of time, and it did not break out when the program was broadcast. The small society of the school has not had time to spread.

Fu Ying looked at his father, guessing that he couldn't get through the phone again, so he took Joe's and turned to go to the bathroom.

The faucet was turned on, and the little guy stood on tiptoe and squeezed out the hand sanitizer to rub his hands. He pretended not to understand, and asked, "Who are you calling?"

With a stern expression on his face, Fu Hanchuan directly lifted his arm, took off the phone watch he was wearing, and dialed the phone.

Fu Ying stared at the man with his watch on the phone and frowned, "Dad, how could you do this..."

In Xiangyuan, Su Xiang glanced at the quiet phone, settled down and thought about what to do next, and the phone rang again not long after it quieted down.

She glanced at the caller ID, saw Fu Ying's number, and instinctively reached out to pick up the phone.

But when her finger was about to drop and swipe the answer button, she stopped.

Three years ago, what she was most afraid of was that Fu Ying saw that video, but now, she was even more afraid of this call, which was Fu Ying calling to question her.

She can face anyone with a clear conscience, but she doesn't know how to face her own children.

She was even more afraid of affecting Fu Ying because of her.

During the last unspoken rules incident, the child was ashamed because of her, and this incident...

Su Xiang's fingers were clenched so tightly that his throat rolled several times, holding back the tears that were about to fall.

She wanted to see her son, but she couldn't face his pure little face.

She can't face it...

The bell kept ringing, like a whip hitting her heart, the pain was unbearable.

"Stop ringing, stop ringing..."

She bit her finger in her mouth and stared at the phone that kept ringing.

Finally, the ringtone fell silent again.

This time, before the call came in again, she grabbed the phone and found Fu Hanchuan's number. When the call was connected, before the other party said anything, she shouted hysterically: "Transfer him immediately, immediately!"

After yelling, she immediately hung up the phone and turned it off.

She transformed all the grievances she suffered into hatred for those who framed her.

No matter what, she will persevere, even if she ends up with nothing, she will find out the person hiding in the dark and solve this matter thoroughly!
When Fu Hanchuan answered the phone, Su Xiang's voice made his ears uncomfortable.

I haven't seen her face, but from the tone of her roar, I can tell her state at this time.

She didn't even dare to answer Fu Ying's call...

She can't face the child...

Fu Hanchuan raised his head with a gloomy expression, and said to Teacher Wu who was guarding outside: "Go to the private school and ask to be able to enroll next Monday."

(End of this chapter)