Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 215 Dad, Are You Wearing Perfume?

Fu Hanchuan stood up abruptly, and strode out.Feng Qingyang looked at his back, looked at Mo Feitong with a frown, and pursed her lips slightly.

Mo Feitong caught the little yellow chicken one last time, and stared at her coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Feng Qingyang tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly said: "Young Master Mo, how old are you?"

Not only low IQ, but also childish.

Could it be that Tong Tong was stunned, thinking about what this woman meant, turned to look at Pei Xian, Feng Qingyang had already stood up and walked out, it seemed that he was looking for Fu Hanchuan.

Pei Xian patted his arm to comfort him, and he said: "Third Young Master, you are not here during this time, so I will make up for you first. Now, the methods against Su Xiang some time ago were ruthless and insidious. Mrs. Ya was unwilling to settle down, took advantage of Fu Hanchuan's power to take revenge on the Qi family, and then offended the Chang family because of this incident, so Major General Fu resorted to tricks..."

Pei Xian briefly talked about some things during this period, and finally said: "In short, Fu Shao thought of a way to invite this Miss Feng to be a shield." Pei Xian glanced at the claw machine , "Didn't you see that woman playing games with killing intent?"

When Pei Xian said this, Mo Feitong recalled it.He frowned, and glanced at the seat where Fu Hanchuan was sitting just now, so Fu Hanchuan didn't fall in love with Feng Qingyang as the rumors said?
But what if Qingyang, like the other women, took the opportunity to have selfish motives, wouldn't one problem be solved and a worse one come?

Mo Feitong complained while drinking, and Pei Xian laughed: "Third Young Master, I know that you are now wholeheartedly defending Su Xiang. But you have to understand that San Shao's face is not as good as RMB. ..."

The wine glass was on his lips, and he squinted. Could it be the same: "But if Fu Shao and Feng Qingyang are settled, you still have a chance to be in the top position, shouldn't you be happy?"

Mo Feitong kicked him directly, grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and took a big gulp: "I'm glad your sister!"

He likes Su Xiang, sympathizes with her, pity her and admires her, but he also knows his position, he just doesn't want to see Fu Hanchuan occupying the little mute on the one hand and not willing to leave, and on the other hand playing some kind of marriage trick.

In that case, it's better to just let the little mute go.

He looked at Pei Xian again suspiciously: "Is he really not doing any marriage?"

If he continues to engage in ambiguous marriages, don't blame him for not talking about brotherhood!
Pei Xian patted the footprints on the trouser legs, glanced at the door and said, "If Young Master Fu really wanted to get married, he wouldn't have dragged Chang Yan for three years..."

In the back garden of 1988, a man was holding a mobile phone. The number displayed on the screen had not been dialed yet. The cold light from the screen illuminated his face, and he looked gloomy and hesitant.

The screen darkened, and the man's face was also shrouded in darkness. He put the phone back in his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and smoked one. The fire flashed, and the smoke curled up. Blown away by the wind.

She was going to New Zealand, and he had the right and position not to allow her to go, but he was defeated by a mistake of his own.

He laughed at himself, this phone call, I'm afraid it will attract some cynicism from her again, for example, if he doesn't take her there, he won't allow others to take her there?
Fu Hanchuan raised his head to face the moon in the sky, slowly exhaled the smoke, and leaned back against a column.

There were pattering footsteps coming from behind, and a cool voice said, "Why, are you afraid that your friends will see you looking shriveled and uncomfortable?"

Fu Hanchuan flicked the ashes between his cigarettes, snorted coldly and ignored him, Feng Qingyang stood still beside him, looked at him with arms folded and said, "Why don't you call her?"

"It's just a mute, are you afraid that you won't be able to suppress her?"

When Fu Hanchuan thought of Su Xiang's fierce appearance, he smiled unconsciously and said: "She is not just a dumb person."

She has a stubborn temper and a fierce temper, but when she lowers her eyebrows and is pleasing to the eye, she is gentle and considerate, just like a kitten.

He took a deep drag on the cigarette and said, "Have you ever raised a cat?"

When an abrupt question was asked, Feng Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Feng Qinghong is allergic to cat and dog fur, no animals are allowed at home."

The eldest of the Feng family is allergic to pollen, and the third child of the Feng family is allergic to animal fur, so there is not a single flower or animal in the Feng family's garden, not even fur accessories.

When Feng Qingyang was a child, he teased a cat at a classmate's house. Because of the cat's hair stained on his clothes, Feng Qinghong was allergic and hospitalized. For this, Feng Qingyang paid for taking care of him for a week. He was really like a servant. He eats and drinks Lazard.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the moon and said slowly: "A cat is a very sensitive and insecure animal. When you trust you, once you abandon it, it will be difficult for it to change its mind."

Feng Qingyang raised her eyebrows, seeing how he was in love and helpless, it was really hard for others to see.

A man who is so high-spirited and looks down on everything, there are times when he is so trapped by love, and there are also times when he is so humble...

Feng Qingyang breathed out lightly, she was just an outsider, she didn't know what happened between them back then, she just said: "Fu Hanchuan, you told her, do you love her?"

Fu Hanchuan's fingers shook violently, and a piece of soot fell off, inadvertently sticking to his black woolen clothing.His breathing sank, and his dark eyes looked at a bush in front of him.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the gray soot, and said to him: "If you don't want her to go, you should let her know. At least show that you care. If you don't do anything, she may think that you really don't care .” After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Fu Hanchuan heard her footsteps fading away, and gradually frowned.

If you call her, you get her sarcasm, if you don't call her, you give her a hint that it doesn't matter, and in the end it's him who loses.

Immediately, Fu Hanchuan felt even worse.

He took out his mobile phone, and when the screen lit up, he pressed down on the round dial key.The beep on the other end of the phone rang, and every time it rang, his eyebrows frowned.

Su Xiang walked into the bathroom with the newly bought shower gel, heard the phone ringing in the room, took off half of his clothes, wrapped it up again, opened the door and walked out, and frowned when he saw Fu Hanchuan's caller ID: "Hello... "

The man's deep voice came: "It's me."

Su Xiang: "I know."

The phone was silent for a few seconds, Su Xiang listened to the breathing on the other end, and could faintly hear the rustling of leaves, probably outside.

If you call her at this time, maybe you have found some clues?Su Xiang asked what came to his mind.

Fu Hanchuan coughed against his lips, and said vaguely: "Well, I have something to ask you." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I'll be waiting at the cinema at eleven o'clock, you know."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Su Xiang looked at the quiet phone, and immediately got up to change clothes.

The movie theater is no stranger to Su Xiang, he greeted at the front desk and then walked to the box that he had visited several times.

Sure enough, there were people sitting in the box, the light inside was dim, and the light and shadow of the big screen fell on the man's body, reflecting the rotating colors.

His face was cold, with one arm slanted on the back of the sofa, with a lazy and relaxed posture, and he felt that he would turn into a vicious one at any time.

Su Xiang walked in, stood in front of him and said, "What did you find?"

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand to turn off the movie, and turned to look at Su Xiang: "What were you doing when I called you? Why did it take so long to answer?"

Su Xiang gave him a strange look, and said impatiently, "I'm taking a bath." Ask what this is for.

Su Xiang wore a buttoned down jacket, which looked bulging. Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on the buttons on her neckline, and he glanced at them, "Aren't you hot?"

The heater in the movie theater was fully turned on, but Su Xiang just came in from the outside, so he didn't feel warm yet, so of course he wouldn't feel hot.

She held back her patience and said: "Fu Hanchuan, if you came to me just to chat..."

She pointed her toes in the direction of the door, and she didn't intend to waste time like this.

Fu Hanchuan stood up abruptly and said, "Wait a minute."

Su Xiang stopped and turned to look at him. Fu Hanchuan said with an awkward expression: "It's almost New Year's Eve. I don't expect you to accompany Fu Ying to have the New Year's Eve dinner. Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, Ocean Park."

Su Xiang only felt that her breathing stopped, her eyes shook slightly, she looked at Fu Hanchuan uncertainly: "You...you want to bring Fu Ying out?"

Mo Feitong also said that he could help her bring Fu Ying out, but she didn't dare.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the eagerness and hesitation in Su Xiang's eyes, knew her concerns, frowned and said, "It will be arranged."

During this period of time, he and Feng Qingyang went in and out of various occasions in a high-profile manner, and they also seemed to have a tacit understanding in the company, which should have achieved some results.

Su Xiang bit his lip and nodded, then immediately shook his head and rolled his throat and said, "I don't want it anymore."

God knows how much she wants to see Fu Ying, especially after another year has passed.If there is no reunion dinner this year, it will be the fourth year.

But she is even more afraid...

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan's eyes showing a hint of cowardice, and she asked, "Did Fu Ying ask you why you transferred him?"

"..." Fu Hanchuan's brows were tightened, and his thin lips were drawn into a line.

"How did you answer him?"

Seeing the cowardice in her eyes, Fu Hanchuan clenched his drooping fingers and his jaw tightened.He gritted his teeth and said, "Because he is the future heir of the Fu family, he must go to the best school, and the public school is for his childhood."

After Fu Ying pestered him for several times, Fu Hanchuan gave him such an answer coldly.

Being the heir of the Fu family, there is no such thing as childhood.Fu Hanchuan himself received an elite education when he was a child. In the past few years, due to the absence of his mother, Fu Ying has not given him the same pressure as he did when he was a child.But after these things, Fu Hanchuan wanted to understand one thing.Born into such a family, one cannot be weak, nor fully protected.

Fu Ying is a boy, so he should take up his responsibilities, instead of hiding under someone's umbrella and continuing to be innocent and carefree.

He is the only child of the Fu family, and while being loved by thousands of people, he also has a heavier burden on him.

He can gag Chang Yan and keep Chang Yan away from Fu Ying, but what about the others?Those restless people are like poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows, which are hard to guard against.

If she doesn't dare to see it, can it be regarded as a possibility that it will never happen?
Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, and said with burning eyes: "Su Xiang, what you want to escape, you can't escape."

"Do you think that if you don't go to see him, you will keep those swear words away from him forever?"

"Do you think that after the matter is over, there will be no more disturbances in the future? Existence exists forever, as long as someone wants to deal with you, you are their handle."

"Rather than suppressing my cowardly heart, it's better to find a better reason to let you be his beacon and let him only believe in you."

Su Xiang could feel her heart beating violently in her chest, getting faster and faster, her body also became hot, and her palms were sweating.

Fu Hanchuan took a deep look at her and said, "Tomorrow at seven o'clock, you can come to Ocean Park as you wish."

After that, he raised his footsteps and walked towards the door. When he passed by, a gust of wind hung on Su Xiang's face. He didn't stop at all, and the sound of his footsteps seemed to hit her heart. This night, Su Xiang Xiang suffered from insomnia.

She tossed and turned several times, Fu Hanchuan's words were always entangled in her mind.

That's right, she didn't think about it herself, instead of letting Fu Ying hear those distorted facts from others, those things that have been embellished countless times, why didn't she tell him herself?
But those facts, can she tell?
She and Fu Hanchuan were so unbearable from the beginning, and Fu Ying's birth was a bargaining chip.

The first half of her life was a dark day, Fu Hanchuan, how do you want me to make the child not listen or think, and only trust me?
The sky outside the window turned from pitch black to black, and then gradually faded, slowly revealing fish belly white.

Fu Ying woke up in a daze, staring at a blurry figure in front of him, rubbed his eyes to see who it was, and mumbled: "Dad..."

Fu Hanchuan picked him up and said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face."

Fu Ying stepped on the soft carpet with his bare feet, and walked slowly to the bathroom.

He came out after going to the bathroom, seeing Fu Hanchuan still sitting on the edge of his bed, Fu Ying frowned and asked, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

He sat there, and he couldn't even go back to sleep.

Fu Hanchuan was busy on weekdays, plus he suddenly transferred his child to another school some time ago, Fu Ying failed to resist and did a lot of extra homework for no reason. He failed to resist and took advantage of Fu Hanchuan's nose.

Anyway, as long as Fu Hanchuan is not around, he can play the young master's temper, and those people dare not say anything.

Fu Hanchuan looked at his son's crooked pajamas, frowned and said in a cold voice, "Go back and tidy up before coming out."

Fu Ying rolled his eyes, turned around reluctantly, and muttered as he walked, "Other children have holidays... I don't want to be a child of the Fu family..."

After the winter vacation started, Fu Ying didn't have to go to class, but there were more tutorials after class.He complained to Lian Liang, but Lian Liang told him how happy she was during the winter vacation.

She also said that an aunt gave her many gifts, but it was a pity that he couldn't go to play together.

Fu Ying dawdled in the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, tiptoed to hang the children's towel on the shelf, and turned his head to see Fu Hanchuan standing at the door.

"Have you put on the face cream?"

Fu Ying glanced at the children's face cream, curled his lips, and without waiting for him to pick it up, Fu Hanchuan stretched out his big hand and unscrewed the lid, dug a piece from the inside, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and smeared it on Fu Ying's face.

Fu Ying's soft face was rubbed by him like dough, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "Okay, okay, don't rub it anymore, I'm awake, I'm awake! I'm really awake!"

Only then did Fu Hanchuan let him go: "Go change your clothes."

Fu Ying has a lot of clothes, but those styles are not popular now, they look like they were made a few years ago, and there are many clothes that are not suitable for his age group.If you pay attention, you will find that the hang tag above has not been cut out, and the date of stamping is a few years ago.

Fu Hanchuan picked through the row of clothes, and finally chose a small black suit, which was more suitable for formal occasions.Fu Ying looked at the clothes and asked, "Dad, are you going to a banquet?"

Fu Ying has participated in countless banquets since he was a baby, and he is very experienced.

"No." Fu Hanchuan stuffed the clothes into his son's hands, "Go and change."

Fu Ying looked at him strangely, if he didn't go to the banquet, would he have to take etiquette class?Among his latest assignments, etiquette lessons had been added, but certainly not today, he remembered.

Once the little guy puts on that neat little suit, he is a proper abbreviated version of Fu Hanchuan, with a white shirt and black suit, stern eyebrows and eyes, looking like a noble man.

Fu Hanchuan sized it up, seemed satisfied, nodded, then took out another set of casual clothes to Fu Ying and said, "Go and change."

Fu Ying glanced at him, why did he ask him to change it.But seeing his father's serious face, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and obediently changed into his casual clothes and came out.

After all the troubles in the morning seemed to be over, Fu Ying went to the tutoring institution for class as usual. During the class, he secretly chatted with Lian Liang, was seen by the teacher and was uttered a few words, and then Mr. Wu took him home.

When he opened his little schoolbag and buried himself in his homework, Fu Hanchuan came back.

Fu Ying raised his head to look at him, pretending to write seriously, Fu Hanchuan didn't do a checkup, and ordered: "Go take a shower and change into the same clothes from the morning."

The corners of Fu Ying's lips curled up, and he said he wasn't going to a banquet.Speaking of which, he hasn't been to a banquet for a long time, and even grandma didn't take him out.

It's not that he likes attending banquets so much, but when the adults are chatting, at least he can play by himself, unlike now, he is busier than his father.

Hmph, he was only allowed to go out to drink and chat with Uncle Pei by himself, and he was not allowed to play, and said that he would not have a childhood in the future.

He is still a child, and adults are just making trouble for no reason.

When Fu Ying rebelled against anger in his heart countless times, he didn't know that Fu Hanchuan arranged his time so tightly, not only consciously leading him on the road to the successor of the Fu family, but also blocking those rumors, so that he could always Studying made him so busy that he didn't have time to ask questions, to think about the questions Chang Yan asked him to ask.

Fu Ying cleaned up as he said, and changed into a small suit. When he went out, he found that Fu Hanchuan had also changed into a suit.The little guy sniffed and asked, "Dad, have you been wearing perfume?"

He was even more sure that there was a banquet tonight.

Fu Hanchuan glared at him, and said coldly, "Let's go."

……

Su Xiang watched the time all day, waiting for the sunset to set.When it was almost time, she squeezed her fist hard, struggled countless times in her heart, and finally decided to go.

Just like what Fu Hanchuan said, those things that exist are facts that she can't erase. Even if she finds out those people who made a fuss about her today, someone may find out some old accounts again in the future.

Fu Ying is the heir of the Fu family, and he will sit in Fu Hanchuan's position. At that time, he should be very powerful, even stronger than Fu Hanchuan.

The son doesn't think his mother is ugly, if she can't pass this test, and she can't pass it in the future, how can Fu Ying not feel inferior because of her mother?
Su Xiang tidied up and let Zhang Ma take care of Pearl before going out.

The sky has already fallen, and the poles on the road are hung with red lanterns. The red light and black are contrasted with each other, and tassels are dancing in the wind, creating a festive Chinese New Year atmosphere.

When the Chinese New Year came, the roads became much quieter. Most of the foreigners working in Beicheng went home for the Chinese New Year. Su Xiang's road was smooth, and he didn't encounter many red lights. He went straight to Ocean Park.

After getting out of the car, the Ocean Park under the night has a somewhat mysterious feeling.

She has never visited Ocean Park at night, and the last time she came to this place in her memory was more than three years ago.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked around. There were also some couples who came for a night tour at this time.There was no Fu Hanchuan's car in the parking lot, and Su Xiang didn't look for it on purpose, and walked in.

Fu Hanchuan only said that she was in Ocean Park, but she didn't know where it was, so she remembered it at this moment, and took the phone to ask.

The surrounding landscape lights turned on for the first time, Su Xiang raised her eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Hanchuan walking slowly holding Fu Ying's little hand, her eyes widened.

The sound of pattering footsteps seemed so loud in the empty space, Su Xiang swallowed her saliva, looked nervously at the person walking towards her, and tightly clenched the phone with her fingers.

Her gaze shifted from Fu Hanchuan's face to Fu Ying's, and then from Fu Ying to his.

Only then did she realize that the field was empty, only the three of them.She just walked in looking for the route she had come in before, not realizing that those who came in had actually been led elsewhere by the vertical street signs.

Fu Ying looked at Su Xiang who was standing in front of him, and looked back at Fu Hanchuan, with a puzzled expression on his small face.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers landed on his shoulders, he gently pushed forward and said, "Why don't you go now?"

When Fu Ying just transferred to another school, he resisted fiercely. He once thought of running away from home, but was suppressed by Fu Hanchuan, who had taken precautions early in the morning.

Su Xiang tried her best to control her emotions, and squatted down: "Fu Ying, come here, come to mom."

When Fu Ying came in front of her, Su Xiang touched his little face and squeezed his little hands, wishing he could hold him in her arms and rub him hard, but she had to keep calm and natural.

She took his little hand and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Thinking of this, she rubbed her forehead, she was so out of her mind all day, she even forgot to make Fu Ying his favorite food, and she hadn't cooked for him for a long time.

She remembered that there was a restaurant here, and now she could afford it, so she said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to some delicious food."

(End of this chapter)