Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 283 I prefer to spend the night with durian
Fu Hanchuan still remembered the expression on the old lady Shen's face when she saw Jiang Hua, saying that Jiang Hua only had a flowering period of one day.

That appearance clearly means that Shen Yan's fate is as short as Jiang Hua's.

Su Xiang shook her head, she was sure, she had never heard Shen Yan mention her grandparents, she only remembered that she would occasionally sit in a daze, looking lonely and sad.

At that time, I didn't understand, I thought it was my dumb disease that made her sad, and I didn't dare to go forward to disturb her.Once she was by her side, she just held her and wept alone.

Knowing her past now, thinking about it, maybe she was missing someone at that time, or her parents.

Yeah, who doesn't have parents?
After Shen Yan married Su Mingdong, there was only that one world in her life from then on. Her children, husband, relatives and friends of her husband's family seemed to be completely severed from her past.So, did Su Mingdong not let her go back to her natal family, or did her natal family refuse to recognize her?Break up?

What happened?

Su Xiang stuck his chopsticks in a daze, Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, told her to eat quickly, and said, "Don't think about it, eat first, and see the situation when you see Yan Lin." He had a hunch that as soon as he saw Yan Lin , and that old lady Shen, everything will be revealed.

"Hmm..." Su Xiang nodded and took a few mouthfuls of rice.She ate too many snacks before, most of the food was eaten by Fu Hanchuan, leaving only the dessert, Su Xiang planned to eat it while walking on the road, but Fu Hanchuan vetoed it.

"This thing is cold, don't eat it."

Su Xiang looked up at him, she only took two bites, it would be a waste if she didn't eat, and it was sweet and sour, the taste was very good.She ignored him and insisted on getting dessert.

Fu Hanchuan pushed the cup of dessert away, and said, "Didn't you have menstrual pain?"

Su Xiang's face turned red instantly, and he looked around quickly, why is this person saying this here!There were a few Chinese people around, and looking back at the two of them, Su Xiang was so embarrassed that he buried his head and walked out quickly.

Fu Hanchuan didn't take it seriously, and followed her slowly.He checked the time and planned to take a stroll around the area in the afternoon, and visit Yan Lin's mansion tomorrow morning.

Passing by a durian shop, the strong smell of durian came to the nostrils, the leisurely expression on Fu Hanchuan's face changed instantly, he frowned in disgust, and walked over quickly holding Su Xiang's hand.Su Xiang looked at the back of his head, turned his head and glanced at the durians on the stall, as if he understood something, the corners of his lips curled up.

When the shopping was over and the two of them were walking back, they passed the durian shop again. Su Xiang turned around and walked in.She picked up the durian and smelled it and that, and pinched the thorns on it, looking very interested.

Standing at the door of the shop, Fu Hanchuan couldn't hold his breath anymore, let out a heavy breath, and walked forward.After a while, he didn't see the woman following up, so he turned back and saw that the woman tilted her head and was still looking at what others were picking.

He squeezed the space between his brows, and had no choice but to endure the smell and go in to urge: "Why are you buying this, it stinks to death."

The boss said in Chinese with a Malay accent: "It smells good, the smellier it is, the better it tastes."

Su Xiang glanced at the black-faced man, picked a cat mountain king for the boss to weigh, and turned to him and said, "Don't you have cats at home?"

The smell of durian is comparable to cat feces, right?

Fu Hanchuan frowned, and said sullenly, "It's different." There are cats at home, but they use high-tech products, which have automatic cleaning functions and can also deodorize. How can it be the same.

When Su Xiang was about to pay, he deliberately said: "The hotel does not allow durians to enter." Who saw someone bring durians into the presidential suite.

Su Xiang paid the money, picked up the durian and said with a smile, "Don't lie to me, I have stayed in a big hotel before."

After speaking, she walked out first carrying the durian.Fu Hanchuan had no choice but to follow.

Back at the hotel, a girl with a wheat complexion came out from the lobby. The girl glanced at Fu Hanchuan with her big beautiful eyes, stepped forward and lay in front of him, beckoned to him and said with a sweet smile: "Hi, handsome guy ,We meet again."

The girl was wearing a navel-baring T-shirt with a pair of very short denim shorts underneath, revealing her long legs, showing her beautiful figure at a glance.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, as if recalling where he had seen her, the girl said first, "You don't remember me? Last time we went to the swimming pool, we drank cocktails together."

She turned her head and looked at Su Xiang who was standing not far away, covered her mouth and showed an expression as if she had caused trouble: "She is your girlfriend? Ah, did I say something wrong? Sorry, sorry." After finishing speaking, She ran away bouncing.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan lightly, and walked towards the elevator.

In the elevator, Fu Hanchuan looked at the indifferent woman, coughed lightly, and said, "I met at the swimming pool when I came to the hotel last time. She invited me to drink, and I said I like fair-skinned women, probably for revenge." .”

Su Xiang scratched his eyebrows and said, "You don't need to explain to me, little girls like you."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her: "Aren't you jealous?"

The elevator stopped on the top floor, Su Xiang walked out, there was no need to answer this question.

This little incident seems to have just passed away. After taking a nap in the afternoon and having dinner in the evening, Fu Hanchuan called the dinner service and knocked on the door. When he opened the door, a smell came over his face, and the man couldn't help but frowned. : "How did you do it?" So smelly, can she fall asleep?

Su Xiangjin came out with her slippers on and said, "Then how did you manage to sleep in a place that smells of both cigarettes and alcohol? Isn't it the same?" She used to serve this drunk man a lot. .

She snorted lightly, walked past the man to the living room to eat, Fu Hanchuan squeezed her fists, there was nothing wrong.

The two were eating at the same table. Fu Hanchuan squinted at the woman who was eating with gusto, looked at her left and right for a while and said, "Su Xiang, are you guarding against me?"

Knowing he doesn't like the smell, thinking that can stop him?

Su Xiang was noncommittal, Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, put down the bowl and chopsticks to look at her, and said with a serious face: "In your impression, I'm just so unreliable?"

Su Xiang didn't answer him directly, but said: "I prefer to spend the night with durians." His previous performance did not show his reliability at all.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her speechlessly, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat again.He said casually: "When did you like to eat that kind of thing?"

When she was in the Fu family, she never showed this liking.Thinking of this, he was slightly taken aback. She had always been cautious in Fu's house, not daring to show anything.

Su Xiang glanced at him and said: "I don't know that I would like this kind of thing. I tasted it once in Thailand and thought it tasted good. The taste is very sweet and the meat is delicate, without the fine seeds of kiwi dragon fruit. It's convenient." It just stinks a bit.

She looked at the man eating with a blank face, her eyes moved, and she said with a smile: "I have also tried durian shell soup, the taste is sweet and not smelly at all. Otherwise, I..."

Su Xiang raised his hand and pointed to his room, meaning that he could use the hotel kitchen to cook soup. The man glanced at her, curled his lips, and said in a persuasive way: "This proposal is good. We can also open a bottle of red wine, and gourmet food can be served What do you think about serving wine without wasting it?"

Su Xiang's smile immediately sank, and he said indifferently: "It's not good." The man's thoughts were too obvious, so she didn't jump into the pit foolishly.

You come and go, no one has the upper hand. After dinner, the hotel waiter came in to collect the plate, and the two went back to their rooms to deal with business.

Fu Hanchuan turned on the computer, and there was a pile of pending emails as usual.He propped his forehead to read a letter, picked up a pen from time to time to write in the notebook, and then replied.

The cell phone by the table rang, and Qiao Shen's call came. Fu Hanchuan glanced at it, grabbed the cell phone, turned his chair to face the window, and answered the phone: "Hello..."

Qiao Shen heard his voice, and immediately said: "Mr. Fu, I only contacted Su Liyi, but Su Liyi doesn't know much about his wife."

Fu Hanchuan looked at the dark night and said, "There's no need to investigate."

He asked Qiao Shen to contact Su Liyi because he wanted to know the reason why Su Xiang checked Yanlin. Now that she has said it herself, there is no need for that.

Qiao Shen didn't know yet, so he was stunned for a while: "No more investigations? Why?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "There is no need to follow this line, we will talk about everything when I come back. You are staring at Fu Zhengkang, what is his move?"

Qiao Shen lowered his tone, and said, "Mr. Gao was also demoted, which is equivalent to being expelled from the core area. In addition, Fu Zhengkang talked about merging the Canadian branch in the board of directors to boost Fu."

After the Fu family was injured one after another, although Fu Hanchuan and others have been saving them, but in the end, their vitality was seriously injured, and they caught up with other big companies to catch up. The situation is not so optimistic.If there is a return of a Canadian company, Fu's strength will be greatly enhanced, and he will be able to jump to the top of the group again.

Fu Hanchuan tapped lightly on the armrest with his fingers, smiling meaningfully, he said: "Okay, let him do some credit first."

Qiao Shen continued: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Pei and Mr. Mo, do you want them to continue buying individual stocks?"

Qiao Shen has been with Fu Hanchuan for so long. He is his confidant and knows his plan, but the other party is a thousand-year-old fox like Fu Zhengkang. He said: "Mr. Fu, Fu Zhengkang's eyeliner is also staring at us. I miss him Knowing your intentions, you will definitely be on guard against us."

Taking advantage of the downturn in Fu's stock, absorbing a large number of scattered shares has the hope of turning the market, but if the number of shareholders' support is greater than theirs, this hope is slim.What's more, Fu Zhengkang is now trying his best to demonstrate his leadership to Fu's family. Those who oppose him are being marginalized, and those who support him will not easily defect after receiving benefits. No matter how you look at it, Fu Hanchuan has little hope of making a comeback.

Fu Hanchuan twitched the corner of his lower lip and said, "Buy, continue to buy, it's not bad to be a major shareholder in the future, isn't it?"

Listening to his cheerful tone deeply, Joe felt that it was not the case.He asked, "Mr. Fu, you and your wife feel good over there?"

There was a hint of warmth in Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes, and he said lightly, "Not bad."

Qiao Shen twitched the corners of his lips, stopped this topic, and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you have any other tricks?" Otherwise, after hearing about Fu Zhengkang's actions, he would not be in such a good mood.

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his fingers, and said, "You will know the final result later." He then told Qiao Shen to keep an eye on Fu Zhengkang's every move, and then hung up the phone.

Turning around, he glanced at the laptop and looked at the last unopened email at the bottom, which was in English from Canada.

Open it, and the content inside is also written in English, which mentions Fu Zhengkang, his son, and his wife.

……

In the other room, Su Xiang finished his work, squeezed the sore back of his neck, and brought the durian to eat.

A video invitation was sent from the computer, Su Xiang opened the video, and a cute little pearl angel appeared on the screen, yelling at her, while curiously leaning forward to her little head, as if wanting to get Su Xiang out of the computer When she found it, the entire screen was immediately covered by her face.

Qi Lingyang's voice came over: "Mom won't be able to see me like you are."

He hugged the little girl away from the screen, so that Su Xiang could see their faces.Pearl was sitting on Qi Lingyang's lap, her little hands were pressing randomly on the keyboard, and Su Xiang looked at the messy symbols displayed on the dialog box.

Qi Lingyang grabbed his little hand and said to Su Xiang, "How about over there?"

Su Xiang showed him his durian, and said with a smile, "The Musang King here is so cheap."

Qi Lingyang smiled and watched her eating over there, Pearl became anxious, and said softly while holding the air in front of her with her little hand, "I want to eat too."

Qi Lingyang patted her little head, stuffed her with a candy, and said to Su Xiang: "Okay, don't be greedy for her."

Su Xiang shrugged his shoulders, pushed the durian away on the plate, Qi Lingyang's smile fell, and he said with a serious face: "Have you seen Yan Lin?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "Tomorrow should be fine."

Qi Lingyang nodded: "That's good..." He looked at Su Xiang as if he had something else to say, but when he said it, he said, "If you have anything to do, call me."

Su Xiang hummed, and the two talked for a while, Pearl was sleeping and was so sleepy rubbing her eyes, Qi Lingyang just finished the video, Su Xiang turned off the computer, ready to go to wash.

At this moment, there were a few knocks on the door, Su Xiang turned his head and glanced, and turned his toes to open the door.Fu Hanchuan stood at the door with a mobile phone in his hand: "Fu Ying's phone number."

When handing over the mobile phone to Su Xiang, the man's eyes swept across the room, and saw that her computer was turned off, but it stood there, and it looked like it had just been used.

Su Xiang glanced at him with his mobile phone, turned to look at his computer, then looked at him indifferently, turned and walked into the room, closing the door by the way.

Don't think she doesn't know, he just used Fu Ying as an excuse. If Fu Ying wanted to find her, he could definitely call her cell phone, and it was not out of battery.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, looked at the closed door, put his fingers in his pocket, curled his lips, and walked back to his room.

Su Xiang sat on the bed, smiled and said, "Fu Ying, it's me, do you miss me?"

On the other end of the phone, Fu Ying's childish voice came out: "Have you seen those paintings?"

"Huh?" Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about the painting that Fu Hanchuan asked the gallery to send, and said, "You told him?"

When I went to the gallery that day, Fu Ying also went. The little guy also looked at the picture of ginger flowers and said that he had never seen such a beautiful flower.

Fu Ying said: "That's right, Dad checked my diary and saw it."

The kid Fu Ying shrewdly put the blame on the diary, and asked, "Isn't that painting beautiful?"

Su Xiang remembered the picture of the four seasons in Mount Wuyi, nodded and said, "It's not bad."

"It's expensive?"

"Maybe."

Fu Ying felt relieved and asked, "Then do you like it?"

Su Xiang thought for a while and said, "I like it." The works of famous artists are valuable, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation in the future.

Fu Ying's children felt more at ease, and it was a one-to-one tie.He felt that he deserved something for helping his father so much, so he asked, "Mom, you can only read the diary by yourself, not others, right?"

After Fu Ying was forced to rewrite his diary, he made a decision that he would never let his father check his diary again.

Su Xiang didn't know the situation, so he thought about it and said: "Well... Theoretically speaking, the diary is personal privacy, and it is true that you can't read it without permission."

Fu Ying nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, yes, Mom, I'm going to take a bath, bye."

"Bye." Su Xiang looked at the hung up phone, and returned it to Fu Hanchuan.

Knocking on the door, the man came out to open the door, with one hand still on the doorknob, Su Xiang stretched out the hand holding the phone: "Here."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her white fingers, stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the moment he touched the phone, he turned to hold her wrist, brought her in, and pressed her with the other hand at a very fast speed. Holding her shoulders, he pushed her against the wall, and his lips fell down precisely.

Su Xiang only felt wandering for a while, and when she realized it, her back was pressed against the hard wall, his thick chest was in front of her, and there was his smell of sweet wine in her lips.

But this process only lasted a second, the man raised his head after only kissing her, and then took a step back.

The reason why Fu Hanchuan acted this way was not that he was being polite, he stopped saluting out of passion, he frowned and looked at the woman in front of him: "You—" He was a little annoyed, wiped his lower lip and looked at his fingers, there seemed to be durians on them smell.

Su Xiang looked innocent, and said, "I bought it and didn't eat it, isn't it a waste?"

After finishing speaking, she shrugged her shoulders and floated away from his room in her slippers.

That night, Su Xiang didn't really want to spend the night smelling the smell of durians all over the room.She put the thing in a sealed box and put it in the corner of the balcony, so that the room is ventilated, so it will be fine.

On the second day, Su Xiang dressed a little more formally, and carefully put on light makeup, so that she looked better and more formal.She carefully put the paintings she brought in her bag, and walked out the door. Fu Hanchuan was already waiting for her in the living room, and they went downstairs together.

The rented car was waiting at the door, and it was the same driver as last time. Before that, Fu Hanchuan had asked the hotel to book Jiang Hua and visiting gifts. In addition, he also called the villa to inform him that he would visit today. .

While the car was driving on the road, he still saw the hibiscus tree at a glance. Su Xiang was a little nervous, his palms were already sweating slightly, and the beautiful scenery on the road did not fall into his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, reached out and took her fingers and shook them: "Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Su Xiang looked at him, settled down, and stared straight ahead.

After a while, the car drove into the villa area, and the security guard at the gate let it go after questioning.

The car stopped in front of the villa with red tiles and white walls. This time it was not the housekeeper but Yan Gu who was waiting at the door. He stood there without saying a word.

His expression was indifferent, it didn't look like he was picking up guests, but trying to scare them away.Su Xiang got off the car, went up and said, "Mr. Yan, excuse me."

Yan Gu glanced at her indifferently, pursed his lips and went in.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Is this to let him in, or not to let him in?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Yan Gu's lonely back, and his eyes moved slightly.He didn't sit in Beicheng?It further confirmed the importance of that cemetery.

He walked inside with his things and said, "Go in." Su Xiang followed with the flowers in his arms.

Last time, Fu Hanchuan only talked with that old Mrs. Shen in the courtyard for a while, but this time, they entered the living room.

Su Xiang looked around, and the decoration inside the house did not match the design of the villa outside.Solid wood tables and chairs, guest sofas, cabinets, and the floor is paved with large bluestone slabs. It feels closer to the simple style than Xiangyuan, revealing an old taste, but it doesn’t feel awkward. I feel a sense of harmony.

Su Xiang stared at the bricks on the ground, feeling that the house seemed to be rebuilt.

Yan Gu lifted his trouser legs and sat down, lifted his chin to the opposite sofa seat and said, "Please sit down."

Fu Hanchuan put the gift box on the tea table, sat down with Su Xiang, and said, "Why don't you see Mrs. Shen today?" He took the ginger flower from Su Xiang's hand, Yan Gu glanced at him, and said, "Mr. As long as you have a heart, the old lady is sick and hospitalized, so it is not convenient to meet her."

"So that's how it is." Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang exchanged glances. Su Xiang looked at Yan Gu. Before, he refused to admit that he had anything to do with Yan Lin in front of her, but now he acted like a master.

Yan Gu glanced at Su Xiang, the expression on her face was written, he said: "There is an urgent matter at home, Miss Su will not hide anything here."

This sentence sounds a little weird, Su Xiang thought about it carefully, the urgent matter is about the old lady's illness, right?

Moreover, when she and Fu Hanchuan talked about Yan Lin's revenge, she had already mentioned their father-son relationship, so there was no need for him to deny it now.

After thinking about it this way, she didn't think about it any more.

Fu Hanchuan said: "The last time I came, Mrs. Shen was in good health, why did she suddenly become ill?"

Yan Gu rubbed his fingers slowly, and said, "It's nothing strange for an elderly person to get sick as soon as he says he is sick."

He glanced at Su Xiang and said again: "I remember the last time I met Miss Su, that Mr. Qi was with you? I heard that your wedding is coming soon?"

Su Xiang knew that he had to talk about him again, so he smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. It's only because of Mr. Fu's help that I came to look for Mr. Yan."

Yan Gu stopped rubbing his fingers, looked at Fu Hanchuan, and said, "Mr. Fu is referring to the cemetery?"

(End of this chapter)