Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 326 Am I too good-natured to be ignored?

Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen and frowned slightly: "Are you serious?"

Over the years, Fu Hanchuan has always brought Qiao Shen by his side, not only that Qiao Shen was raised by him alone, he is used to it, but also because Qiao Shen is Qiao Ying's younger brother.

Although Qiao Ying broke up with Pei Xian, they were still friends, and they subconsciously protected Qiao Shen as if they were his younger brother.

The company's personnel struggles are fierce, and Qiao Shen is by his side. His status is not low and he can avoid those personnel disputes.

In the final analysis, it was Fu Hanchuan's desire to protect his shortcomings.

Qiao Shen's expression was extremely serious, and he said, "Boss Fu, I've already thought it through very clearly."

His career as assistant to the president has reached the ceiling, and he wants to try other possibilities.If he can run the company independently, he will have more opportunities in the future.

Qiao Shen recommended himself to the new company, and Fu Hanchuan had nothing to say. He nodded and said, "If you have thought it through, find a new assistant and hand over the work."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Qiao Shen's lips, at this time Fu Hanchuan's elite eyes swept over his face and said: "The newcomer must be capable, don't just find someone just to get away, or you have to go back here Come."

Qiao Shen stopped laughing and said seriously, "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him again, then turned around and went out. He raised his hand to look at the time, guessing that Su Xiang's side should not have finished dinner at this moment, right?

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Chawan Apartments.

Because the kitchen is connected with the living room, Fu Ying watched TV in the living room, and when he turned his head, he could see Su Xiang making wontons in the kitchen.

Fu Ying sat cross-legged with bare feet, holding a KFC family bucket in his arms, and he picked a chicken wing and gnawed there first.

He had gone to help before, but how patient a child can be, hunger and cartoons quickly diverted his attention.

He was looking at Conan, and asked again: "Mom, who do you think is the murderer?"

Su Xiang squeezed the wonton wrapper with some water on her fingers, looked up at the big-screen TV in front of her eyes, and said with a smile, "You won't be interested in watching it if the spoiler is over."

The cartoon Conan was played when Su Xiang was a child.

She had no friends or companions at that time, so she watched TV and read books in her free time.It's just that she didn't expect her son to be so old, and the cartoon wasn't over yet.

Su Xiang was thinking, does this cartoon have to wait until her grandson or granddaughter comes out?

Thinking so casually, she tapped the corner of her lips and smiled slightly.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Su Xiang glanced at the door. She has only moved here for a few days. Could it be that the neighbors came to visit?
Su Xiang packed a lot of wontons today, and just now she took Fu Ying to give them to the residents on the same floor, as well as the upper and lower floors.

We will be neighbors in the future, and necessary visits are still needed, so that it will be easier to deal with neighbors in the future.

Su Xiang is now wrapping what she and Fu Ying will eat later. She is holding a wonton wrapper in her hand, adding meat stuffing to it, and said, "Fu Ying, go and see who's here."

Fu Ying said "oh", put the family bucket on the coffee table, jumped off the sofa and ran over barefoot.

The floor is made of wood and has underfloor heating, so it is not so cold to step on it.

Fu Ying tiptoed to turn on the video doorbell, saw the person standing at the door, and said to Su Xiang, "It's Dad."

Su Xiang pinched the wonton wrapper hard with one finger, and her brows frowned.

Why are you here again.

Over there, Fu Ying asked again: "Mom, do you want Dad to come in?"

Su Xiang didn't want to let Fu Hanchuan in in front of his son, so he said calmly, "You can figure it out yourself."

Fu Ying thought about it, if he didn't open the door, his father would definitely give him a cold face when he got home.

He opened the door.

A few months ago, Fu Hanchuan kept a straight face all day long. Although he also kept a straight face every day, Fu Ying could feel the difference.

For example, in summer, Fu Hanchuan felt as if the temperature had dropped as soon as he entered the house. Mother Song said that his air pressure was extremely low and told Fu Ying not to cause trouble.

For another example, Fu Hanchuan never came to ask Fu Ying what they were doing in Xiangyuan anymore, and he didn't mention the word Su Xiang in front of Fu Ying for a long time.

Later Fu Ying knew the reason: Su Xiang was going to marry Qi Lingyang.

Fu Ying, in turn, lost his temper with Fu Hanchuan: "You must be the one who made my mother so angry that I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

That time, it was the first time that Fu Ying dared to lose his temper with Fu Hanchuan. Mother Song couldn't coax him well, and he closed the door and refused to come out.

Fu Ying is already a half-grown boy. Although the adults don't tell him about it, he can guess it by himself.

He was angry that his father didn't win, so he named him Fu Ying, which is really bad.

On that day, Fu Hanchuan did not use his paternal power to suppress Y's son.

When Su Xiang draws a clear line with him, let him explain to Fu Ying himself.

Fu Hanchuan didn't think about how to explain it to Fu Ying, thinking that he could not mention this matter until he dug out Qi Lingyang's bottom.

But with the arrival of Su Xiang's marriage, this question was finally placed in front of him.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door and had a heart-to-heart talk with Fu Ying. He only said that he had done something bad. When Fu Ying asked what it was, Fu Hanchuan kept silent, but he said that he would bring Su Xiang back again. .

Fu Ying frowned with a look of distrust.

"...Just bragging, she is going to get married, can you let her be your bride?"

Half-children know what it means to be married.

But not long ago, Su Xiang's marriage really went viral, and he moved out of Xiangyuan.At that time, Fu Ying felt that his father was not completely bragging.

For this reason, Fu Ying also opened the door for Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, holding in his hand a flower pot in the shape of a blue colored glaze ingot. The phalaenopsis carefully raised by the gardener was in full bloom, like purple butterflies resting among the wide green leaves.

He winked at Fu Ying and stepped inside.

Standing aside, Fu Ying saw that Fu Hanchuan's shiny leather shoes had left two big footprints on the cushion at the door.

He leaned against the wall, regarded himself as the owner of the place, crossed his arms and reminded, "Dad, you have to take off your shoes when you come in."

Although Fu Ying let Fu Hanchuan in, he also had the rebelliousness of a little boy.

Usually Fu Hanchuan was strict with him, so he wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge.

Fu Hanchuan was looking into the room to find the figure. Hearing this, he lowered his head and looked at his feet, and saw Fu Ying's little bare feet.

He kicked his son lightly and said in a low voice, "Where are the shoes?"

Fu Ying let go of his arm and turned to open the shoe cabinet. There were only Su Xiang's shoes in it, and even the shoes that Fu Ying came in to change were also on the shoe rack.

There are no other slippers in the shoe cabinet.

In other words, Su Xiang didn't intend to let any men in.

Fu Hanchuan remembered what he said to Su Xiang at this door before: Don't let any man in.

I don't know whether to be happy or depressed for a while.

Fu Hanchuan took off his shoes for the first time, and walked on the floor wearing only socks, his shiny leather shoes fell on the door mat.

The house is small, and he can see Su Xiang standing in the kitchen as soon as he turns his head.

Fu Hanchuan walked over and asked, "Where are these flowers?"

Su Xiang didn't even lift her head, and when the door opened, she knew that Fu Ying had let him in.

She should really disregard her face and say that he is not allowed to come in.

Su Xiang didn't say a word, and put the wrapped wontons on a plate aside, pretending he didn't see or hear.

She watched her eyes, nose, nose and heart, making herself calm.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Hanchuan put the flower pot on the counter under the TV.

In this way, whether she is in the kitchen or watching TV, she can see it as soon as she looks up.

At this time, Fu Ying had returned to the sofa and continued to watch his cartoons.

When he was in Fu's house, he couldn't eat fried chicken as he wanted, and Fu Hanchuan forbade him to eat so many snacks.

Seeing Fu Hanchuan's gaze, the little guy hid the family bucket he was holding to his side guiltily, and he got carried away for a moment.

But then he thought, this is bought by his mother, and his father must not dare to say anything.

Fu Ying picked a chicken leg from the family bucket and handed it to Fu Hanchuan, saying, "It will be a long time before we can have dinner."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, didn't take his chicken leg, and didn't show his face at him, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, then walked around the sofa to the kitchen.

He rolled up his sleeves, went to wash his hands, dried them and stood next to Su Xiang to take a look at the stack of wonton wrappers in front of her, and a small pot of minced meat.

The minced meat is mixed with shepherd's purse, and there is a faint green fragrance in the air.

Fu Hanchuan remembered that Su Xiang used to make wontons, kept them in the refrigerator, and used them for supper at night.

Fu Hanchuan picked up a piece of skin and squeezed it silently.

It was the first time he did this kind of thing, he glanced at Su Xiang from the corner of his eye, he would do whatever she did, the wontons he made were a bit ugly.

There was less meat and it was shriveled. He took it out again and tried to stuff some more meat in, but the leather was torn.

He wasn't in a hurry, he picked a new leather, and he threw the broken one into the trash can.

Next, he scrapped several skins in a row, just to attract Su Xiang's attention.

He talked a lot in the office on the construction site that day. Su Xiang might have ups and downs at that moment, but he knew that her emotions now were like an electrocardiograph that announced death, forming a straight line without ups and downs.

He will often sway in front of her, not only to gain a sense of presence, but also to occupy her life.

He wanted her to adapt to life with him again, and this time, he would not let her have the idea of ​​"marriage alone", and he would be with her.

Life is two people together.

At this time, he even put Fu Ying aside.Without the two of them together, Fu Ying would only have half of his family.

Hearing that there was no sound behind him, Fu Ying turned his head and looked over, and saw Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang standing side by side, both holding wonton wrappers in their hands.

His movements were very slow, he pinched and squeezed a wonton, and he even had to visually check how much meat to put in there.

Fu Ying felt that such a scene was quite strange. He had never seen his father in the kitchen, and he didn't even wash the dishes.

Fu Ying bit the chicken leg and said, "Father, I won't eat the wontons you made."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Xiang's face, and thought: Dad can only make it for himself, if he doesn't make it, he will only be hungry.

For Su Xiang, no matter how much Fu Hanchuan tossed about those wonton wrappers, she just pretended not to see them.

After that day at the construction site, this was the second meeting between the two.

He said they start over and he wants to pursue her.At that time, Su Xiang felt fluctuated in her heart, but she soon calmed down.

She was hit again and again, and she was like a dry lamp emotionally, which would go out after a single spark.

She has no enthusiasm, no expectations.

She thinks that she is not suitable for having love, and her heart is as still as water.

So she treats Fu Hanchuan as a colleague, friend, or neighbor, and she just treats him the same as everyone else.

Because Fu Hanchuan scrapped a lot of skins, the wontons were wrapped ahead of time, and there was a little meat filling left in the bowl, so Su Xiang sealed it with plastic wrap.

The meat and bone soup was boiling, Su Xiang turned down the heat and continued to cook, and put the wontons in another boiling water pot.

She turned on the induction cooker and fried the duck egg skin on low heat, while chopping green onions.

When the egg skin is ready, carefully pick out the pot, put it on the cutting board and shred it.

Fu Hanchuan stood aside and watched her.

Outside the window was cold and windy, and a few small snowflakes flew down. In the night, white and black, under the dim light, touched the atrium inadvertently.

Very beautiful.

Fu Hanchuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman who lowered her head and cut shreds seriously.

She was wearing a soft cashmere sweater with a slightly drooping collar, and the sleeves were raised, revealing a white arm. The other sleeve slipped down, and she raised her arm and picked it up with her chin.

A few strands of her tied-up hair broke free from the shackles of the hair tie, and a few strands hung down, but she didn't care about it, and swayed slightly with her movements.

The temperature in the house is warm, the sound of tuk-tuk is very soft, white mist rises from the gap of the pot lid, and it is very warm in the orange light.

This is human fireworks.

The water in the pot was tumbling, and the water vapor seemed to be trying to lift the lid of the pot, making a puffing sound, and a few drops of water splashed.

Su Xiang quickly put down the knife and was about to lift the lid of the pot, but Fu Hanchuan moved and said, "Let me do it."

Su Xiang glanced at him, Fu Hanchuan had already walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and she picked up the knife to continue.

Behind him, Fu Hanchuan saw that the wontons in the pot were all floating up, and he said, "It's all floating up, are you ready?"

Now that Su Xiang has calmed down, he will no longer avoid him.She said: "Add a small bowl of cold water and bring it to a boil."

When she spoke, she had already cut the egg skin.There was still some egg liquid left, so she continued to make a few egg skins.

When the wontons boiled again, Su Xiang scooped up all the wontons with a spoon, Fu Hanchuan put the meat and bone soup into the bowl, Su Xiang finally put the seasonings and egg skin seaweed dried shrimps, and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions for dinner just started.

Such a dinner was too simple for Fu Hanchuan. There were no meat and vegetable dishes and soups, and there were only three large bowls on the table, which seemed empty.

But the food in the bowl is a good mix of meat and vegetables, not monotonous at all.

After eating fried chicken, Fu Ying can still eat such a big bowl of wontons, which shows how much he loves it.

But when he ate, he couldn't tell which ones were made by Su Xiang and which ones were made by Fu Hanchuan, so he was very careful when eating, Su Xiang thought he was afraid of being hot, so he asked him to eat slowly.

After dinner, Su Xiang rolled the remaining meat stuffing in the egg skin, a long one, more than ten centimeters long, like a stick.

She told Fu Ying that she could make buckle bowls tomorrow, and Fu Ying asked how to make buckle bowls. Su Xiang said: "Cut it into pieces and spread them on the bottom of the bowl, then put the ribs and potatoes in the pot to steam, and wait for it to come out." Alright, take the bowl and buckle it...you can see it tomorrow..."

Su Xiang is always very patient with children, and demonstrated it while talking.

Fu Hanchuan was listening, and the corners of his lips curled up when he thought about it.

He dawdled and dawdled here until Su Xiang was about to go to bed before going back.

Of course Fu Ying wants to live here, and he will have a bowl tomorrow.

The next day, when Fu Hanchuan brought a sweeping robot and a pair of indoor slippers, he was a little dumbfounded.

Su Xiang invited a lot of people, Mo Feitong, the children from the Youth League, and Little Pearl, the small room was overcrowded.

The children haven't played together for a long time, and now they are playing crazy.

Mo Feitong elbowed Fu Hanchuan, glanced at the shoebox in his hand and said, "What are you?"

None of them changed their shoes, they just walked around in their shoes.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Feitong snorted coldly: "Why, my sister moved to a new house, can I come and play?"

Fu Hanchuan never forgot that Mo Feitong was thinking about Su Xiang. He was talking nonsense in front of Su Xiang last time, which almost ruined his image. Fortunately, he got back.

Fu Hanchuan said: "You have to go somewhere else, that car is enough for you to meet women."

He reminded Mo Feitong that he took a sports car from him.

He said again: "Are you free? Don't you need to accompany Lan Li?"

Mo Feitong seemed to be stepped on a sore spot, and his heart stopped, but he pretended to be nonchalant, took a bite of an apple and said, "Why should I accompany her?"

In fact, he was quite blocked, that woman seemed to be completely having fun, and ran out every day when the time came.

Before, she regarded her mud as her life, and she could sit there for a long time every day.

Mo Feitong said that when the time comes, it is the time for the boy to get off work, and when the boy gets off work, it is time for their date.

Lan Li never talked about weekends before, either staying in the studio or returning to the fire kiln in the countryside to burn porcelain.

Mo Feitong refused to admit that at this moment he felt very uncomfortable.

Although he doesn't like Lan Li, being ignored so thoroughly by a woman shows that he has no masculine charm.

This surprised him, he, Mo Sanshao, was in the crowd of women, crying and screaming all around him, and playing tricks from time to time, how did he get to this point?
He thought, he must have been playing with that local girl for so long that he had forgotten what it was like to be a woman.

At lunch, Mo Feitong ate absent-mindedly, and he didn't feel like eating anything.

Su Xiang's bowl was very popular, and it was divided among the children when it was brought to the table. According to Mo Fei Tongai's lively temperament, he would definitely fight for it, but he was very quiet, and in the end he only ate Pieces of potatoes.

After lunch, Could it be that Tong squeezed into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and asked Su Xiang, "Do you think I'm too good-natured, that's why I'm being ignored?"

He thought about it just now: In order to support himself, that woman in Lanli used to squeeze mud in that dilapidated studio every day. Later, he kindly let her go to his manor, waived her rent and gave her back. She has a lot of income.The woman's wallet is bulging, and she has the capital to go out.

Su Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, but when he heard his nonsense, he looked at him in horror: "Who is ignoring you?"

Has he forgotten his family's background?Who would dare to ignore Mo Sanshao?

And Mo Feitong himself is quite ruthless, she heard Fu Hanchuan said before that Mo Feitong is the most powerful in fighting.There has been no trouble in his entertainment venue.

Mo Feitong didn't want people to know that he was being ignored by a little local girl, so he shook the water from his hand and went out in annoyance.

Su Xiang looked at his back, and remembered that he suddenly ran to the construction site, and now he came to play with a bunch of children when he had nothing to do.

There must be something wrong with him.

Su Xiang was thinking about whether to talk to him, but when he saw Fu Hanchuan looking over, he turned his head and continued to wash the dishes.

Fu Hanchuan came over and said, "He has a problem with Lan Li."

Su Xiang's hands were full of foam, and the oil-stained bowl was placed in the sink for a while to rinse intensively.

"Oh." She replied, and had nothing else to say.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the bowl in the sink and turned on the faucet to rinse it, and said, "Qiao Shen is about to take up the post in the new company, and the handover will be done in the next few days, and other assistants will come over in the future..."

He told Su Xiang about his company, which he rarely took the initiative to talk about before.At the earliest time, I felt that she didn't understand anything and had no common language. Later, I said that I wanted to get ideas from her.

But now it's different, he wants her to know his whole life, so she can know more about him.

When Su Xiang heard that Qiao Shen was leaving, his calm face moved slightly.

To Fu Hanchuan, Qiao Shen was not just an assistant, but also his family.He left everything to Qiao Shen, and let him do everything about marriage and divorce.It is no exaggeration to say that Qiao Shen knows more about Fu Hanchuan's secrets than anyone else.

For Su Xiang, Qiao Shen was also a part of her life during that time.

Su Xiangmo paused and said, "Since you are not willing, why don't you keep him?"

Fu Hanchuan sighed lightly and said, "If you stay, you will become enemies. In addition, the new company is an important plan for Fu's next year, so I feel more at ease if he goes."

He intends to integrate his machinery company with high technology, develop towards intelligence, and try to make robots.

He will definitely start the project of the elderly paradise in the future. Those robots will serve the elderly paradise, and will also walk around every elderly person in the future.

When he gets old, those robots will also serve him and Su Xiang. He thinks very long-term.

Listening to what he said, Su Xiang didn't pay much attention to the second half of the sentence, but felt that the first half of the sentence was somewhat familiar.

There seems to be an old saying: if a girl doesn't stay in college, if she stays or stays, she will become enemies?
Can this be used too?
Mo Feitong was playing games with the children in the living room, and after a game he wanted to drink water. When he turned around and saw the two muttering in the kitchen, his heart suddenly turned cold.

The children around were only in their teens, and there was another couple over there. He felt that he was quite lonely.

Mo Feitong lost the mood to continue playing games and went out to smoke. In the end, he pressed the elevator and left without finishing his cigarette.

He drove the car, went for a casual drive in boredom, and unknowingly came to the old town, the neighborhood where Principal Lan lived...

(End of this chapter)