Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 85 Abnormal!

Lu's villa.

Lu Weiqi has a personal dance studio. At this time, she is wearing dance clothes and sweating profusely in it.

Her body is graceful, she interprets every movement to perfection, and the expression on her face also changes from happy to sad according to the rhythm of the movements. She completely integrates herself into the role, turning and jumping... She frowned slightly, and her feet It shook slightly, paused for a while, and continued to jump up again.

Her movements became faster and faster, a beat faster than the rhythm of the music. With a sound of "boom", Lu Weiqi couldn't hold her feet and fell to the ground.

She supported her ankle and her forehead rested on her knees, and she didn't get up for a long time.

She asked Mo Feitong to organize a horseback ride in the desert, and wanted Fu Hanchuan to remember some memories from the past, but she did not expect him to bring his wife and son.

But now, seeing the person she loves walking in the snow with another woman on her back became their memory, and she felt her heart was about to burst.

The memories of her and him are disappearing bit by bit!

Only three years!Has he forgotten everything between them in only three years!

Wan Hui stood at the door watching her dance practice for a long time, she walked in, stopped the music, and said coldly to her daughter who was sitting on the ground, "Get up, continue."

Lu Weiqi looked up at her, and said a little tiredly: "Mom, I want to take a rest."

She stood up, went to the rest chair, picked up the towel on it, wiped off her sweat, and sat there without moving.

With a straight face, Wan Hui handed over a glass of water: "How many times have I told you to concentrate on dancing, otherwise you will be easily injured."

"let me see."

Wan Hui half squatted on the ground, carefully lifted Lu Weiqi's calf, and pinched it from the knee to the ankle, to confirm that she was not injured by that blow, and then put down her leg.

Lu Weiqi drank water, watched her mother's movements, lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I'm fine."

Wan Hui stood up, said with a more stern expression, "Your mind is not on dancing recently."

This is said in a very positive tone, and there are some reproaches.

Lu Weiqi didn't say a word. She was angry in her heart, but she didn't know how to vent it. Her mind was full of the pictures she saw today, which made her unable to concentrate at all.

Wan Hui glanced at her: "Go to Fu's house again today?"

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips, and Wan Hui said, "Since you have no fate with Fu Hanchuan, you should focus on dancing. Without Fu Hanchuan, do you have no other goals?"

"Your dream is to stand on the highest stage in the world, on..."

Before Wan Hui could finish speaking, Lu Weiqi interrupted her while clutching the glass of water, "Mom, did you regret giving birth to me?"

Wan Hui frowned, looking at the daughter she raised with her own hands.

"Mom, have you ever felt happy because of me all these years?"

Lu Weiqi's eyes were calm, she looked at her mother lightly, with a smile on her lips, but she couldn't tell that she was smiling.

At this time, she wanted to cry.

Yesterday, when she went to the old house of the Fu family, the child softly called her Auntie, with clear and bright eyes, carved in powder and jade, like a doll.

He is well-behaved and cute, and he is not annoying even when he is naughty.

She hugged the child, and at that moment, she felt full in her heart, as if she had the whole world.

But looking at the child's face, my heart slowly turned into loss, jealousy and resentment.

If she hadn't left that year, then this child belonged to her and Fu Hanchuan, and he would call her mother instead of aunt.

She is famous and profitable, but she can only be alone. She has nothing but dancing!

Therefore, she really wanted to ask her mother, did she regret giving birth to her for love, and was she happy because of her?

On the contrary, she... feels very happy to have a child of her own with the one she loves.

Wan Hui looked at her daughter's face, her eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, her voice softened a bit: "Vicky, you just need to know that Mom is teaching you as someone who has experienced it, leading you to where you should go. Go on the road. In this world, no one wishes you better than me."

As she spoke, she paused, glanced at Lu Weiqi's dancing shoes, and her tone became cold again: "But if you don't have the heart for this career, you don't need to dance this ballet!"

"Weigh it yourself!"

After Wan Hui finished speaking, she walked out, and Lu Weiqi looked blankly at the empty dance studio.

There are mirrors all around, reflecting her body and her face so that there is nothing to hide.

Lu Weiqi looked at her face in the mirror, her eyes were empty.

Since she was born, she has been guided by Wan Hui to walk on this road, but only she knows that she doesn't really like dancing that much, but if she really can't dance, her heart will feel empty again.

Lu Weiqi sat alone for a long time, and picked up the mobile phone on the shelf.

Mo Feitong was on vacation in his manor, when he received a call from Lu Weiqi, his brows frowned slightly, he picked it up, and at the same time threw a tennis ball forward forcefully.

The black Labrador saw the direction of the lost ball and flew out.

The call was connected, but the other party did not make a sound. Could it be that the same person said, "What's the matter, did you have a good New Year?"

"No." Lu Weiqi's tone didn't sound unpleasant, she paused for a while, and said lightly, "Just to ask, will you still come to see the last show of my tour?"

Mo Feitong smiled and said, "I thought you had something important to do. Of course I will support your performance."

The other end of the phone smiled lightly and said, "I thought you watched too much, so you didn't want to watch it anymore."

"how come."

At this time, the Labrador had brought back the tennis ball and wagged its tail excitedly at Mo Feitong.Mo Feitong took the ball and threw it vigorously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to support your last performance. I will send you ten large flower baskets at that time, congratulations on the successful conclusion of your tour."

"Thank you then." Lu Weiqi thanked her first, and then stopped talking. Mo Feitong felt that she had something on her mind, and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Lu Weiqi didn't seem like a person who struggled with the question of whether others would come to see her performance, and she didn't need to make a special question.

Mo Feitong waited patiently for her to speak while holding his mobile phone. The Labrador came back after biting the ball. He patted the dog's head, gave it a biting bone, and let it play by itself.

"Not the same, can you help Han Chuan and Mrs. Fu to watch the last show?"

"..."

"You also know that after this performance, I will go to Spain to participate in the travel variety show of Fu's company. After this trip, we will not be able to see each other for several months, so we just want to get together again. "

"..." Mo Feitong was silent this time, and after a while, he said, "You want everyone to come to your last performance, that's fine, but why do you want the dumb to come too, she and you Nothing involved."

Lu Weiqi on the other end of the phone smiled wryly, and she said melancholy: "Feitong, you know, Han Chuan has always had a problem with me because of the signing of Fu's contract. When I was at the racecourse, I wanted to reconcile with him, but you also I see...Speaking of which, that time made you embarrassed."

The last Mo Ye horse riding party was organized by Lu Weiqi with Mo Feitong's help, but it broke up in the end.

Mo Feitong didn't make a sound, Lu Weiqi continued: "I met Mrs. Fu by chance a few years ago, and asked Mrs. Fu to hand over the trophy to him for me. I..."

Hearing this, Mo Feitong was surprised and interrupted her: "What, you returned the trophy?"

"That's right." Lu Weiqi chuckled lightly, and said with certainty, "I've always said that I let go of him, and it's over with him. When I came back from the racecourse that day, I saw the trophy, and suddenly realized that to really let go, his Things are still here with me, so how can I truly let go, so I went back."

Could it be the same as imagining Lu Weiqi's expression at this time, would it be bewildered, painful, entangled or relieved?

"To be honest, after returning the trophy, I felt a lot more relaxed."

"However, I think I may not be clear enough, or my method may be wrong. I think Mrs. Fu seems to have some opinions on me. So, I want to take this opportunity to gather again, and he and I... thoroughly Only when they are reconciled can they go abroad with peace of mind."

"Mrs. Fu is Han Chuan's wife. I think that since Han Chuan and I are friends, it's better for everyone to meet each other generously and make friends, so as not to be embarrassed when we meet again. Besides, I don't want Han Chuan to be with you because of my relationship." Mrs. Fu is not happy with each other."

Mo Feitong was silent for a while, and said, "Since you said so, let me think of a way."

That is to say, but one is the current wife and the other is the ex-girlfriend. No matter how I think about it, I feel that it is impossible to shake hands and become friends.

Mo Feitong always felt that Lu Weiqi's words were strange, but he couldn't say what was so strange.

Anyone who knows Lu Weiqi knows that she pursues perfection and strives to make everyone like her in terms of interpersonal relationships. Among so many celebrities, she has almost no black fans.After thinking about it like this, I was relieved.

On the other side, after Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan walked back in the snow, Fu Hanchuan drove her out.

In the large shopping mall at this time, Su Xiang sat on the soft sofa, tried the elasticity, and decided to buy this fabric sofa.

Fu Hanchuan had finished swiping his card, but what he bought was not the off-white fabric sofa that Su Xiang liked, but another dark brown leather sofa.

- Why not buy the one I like, I use it more than you.

Su Xiang is a little unhappy, she has already slept on the sofa, can't she buy one she likes?

Fu Hanchuan hooked her shoulder, grabbed her small hand with his big hand, squeezed her thin fingers, and whispered in her ear: "I prefer the way you look like a little wild cat, scratching the sofa .”

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, and the low-pitched voice penetrated into her cochlea. Su Xiang's face immediately flushed red, and she gave the man a reproachful look.

Color embryo, pervert!

Su Xiang's cheeks were pink and her eyes were watery. That look seemed to be hooked, which made Fu Hanchuan stare in awe.

I can only remember her snow-white body lying on the dark sofa, forming a sharp contrast.Don't look at her looking obedient and cute, if you offend her, she really looks like a little wild cat, full of vigor.

That seductive appearance made him feel another fire in his lower abdomen at this moment, wanting to throw her on the sofa to do it again.

Su Xiang didn't know what Fu Hanchuan was thinking at this time, he was already so angry by his nasty words that he ran away.

This bastard really annoyed her to death. How could he say such things in the mall? The salesperson was all looking at her.

Su Xiang walked quickly for a long distance, and unknowingly, he came to the place where electrical appliances were sold.

A sci-fi movie is playing on a wall-like TV. The shocking picture is like a movie theater. Many people gather around to watch it, but they are more attracted by the price.

At this price, you can buy a mid-to-high-end car.

However, Su Xiang felt that everyone had their own love for TVs and cars. Some people were willing to spend the money of a house to buy a car, while others were willing to spend the money of a car to buy a TV.

Just as she was joining in the fun, the screen changed, and the person appearing on it made her stunned in place, with a feeling of suffocation in her chest.

On the screen, a part of Lu Weiqi's performance in the Grand Theater was played. On the pitch-black stage, only a beam of light shone on her body. She squatted on the ground, stood up slowly, stretched her flexible arms and then closed them, unable to break free from the restraints.

She is noble and sad.

The person she loves, fell in love with the black swan... She is in pain...

Fu Hanchuan came over, saw Su Xiang's strangeness, glanced at the TV screen, frowned, stepped forward to grab Su Xiang's arm, and dragged her forward: "You don't like watching ballet, What catches your eyes."

Su Xiang was dragged staggeringly by him, she looked up at the man's downcast face.

He couldn't wait to pull her away, did he not want to face that person?

She remembered that when Lu Weiqi gave her the trophy that day, she also gave her the tickets for the show, saying that it was the last show of this tour.

That night, another post-it note was pasted on the computer screen on Fu Hanchuan's desk: Miss Lu gave me two tickets last time, do you want to see it?

On the keyboard, the two performance tickets lying on it are very conspicuous. Fu Hanchuan picked it up and was about to throw it into the trash can, but at the moment he was about to throw it in, he took his hand back and his eyes fell coldly. on the face of the ticket.

……

In the first month of the lunar year, it is the time when movies are hot for the Lunar New Year, and when the big theaters are full.

The last show of Lu Weiqi's tour performance, I don't want to watch it now, I don't know how long I will have to wait to watch it again. The number of people in this show has reached the highest number since the show started. Many people who like her even flew over from abroad Look.

In the foyer, countless flowers were placed, showing how popular she is.

Mo Feitong pointed to the most conspicuous row of huge flower baskets, and said triumphantly, "I gave it to you. How about it? Doesn't it look good?"

Pei Xian snorted lightly, and commented: "Vulgar."

Mo Feitong didn't care what others said, he told Lu Weiqi earlier that he wanted to send flower baskets, and of course he did what he said.

With so many flower baskets, even if other people don't send any flowers, this is enough to support the scene.

Qiao Ying hung on Pei Xian's arm, looked at so many flowers, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I'm quite envious. Why don't you also buy a dozen or twenty flower baskets and place them at the entrance of our hospital?"

Pei Xian asked strangely: "You are a gynecologist, what do you need so much money for?"

"Prestige!" Qiao Ying rubbed her nose, "You don't know how scary it is to go to the doctor now. Look, so many flowers are placed in the corridors of our department, so that when people come, they will know that I am surrounded by big bosses." , so you don’t dare to trouble me.”

Pei Xian was dumbfounded by her brain circuit: "Okay, if you really like it, you just wait."

While the two were talking, Mo Feitong stared in the direction of the hall, and glanced at his watch from time to time.

Qiao Ying asked: "Who are you waiting for? Have you got a new girlfriend?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Qiao Ying was overjoyed.The woman whom Mo Feitong has taken a fancy to may have a miserable life in the future.

Mo Feitong not only has no EQ, but also no IQ.

Which girl likes to see her boyfriend send so many flowers to other women.

Mo Feitong glared at her: "I called Fu Shao and his wife, and I'm waiting for them."

When Qiao Ying heard "Young Master Fu", she exchanged a glance with Pei Xian, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said with her mouth: "Get out."

Fu Hanchuan was in the way tightly and prevented her from having direct contact with Su Xiang, but this time, she didn't want to play alone anymore.

Pei Xian raised her eyebrows, and said to Mo Fei, "I've already delivered the gift. Qiao Ying has a stomachache. I'll take her back to rest first."

After saying hello, Pei Xian walked towards the door with his arms around him.

Could it be that after a second, Qiao Ying realized that Qiao Ying had a stomachache, how did Pei Xian know?

But he was not allowed to think too much, the figures of Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang appeared at the door.

The two walked towards him, Mo Feitong glanced at Su Xiang again, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Fu Hanqi said indifferently: "Didn't you say that it's the last show, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for a long time?"

Lu Weiqi's team had previously announced that after this tour, she would be recuperating, that's why she had the time to sign a contract with Fu.

As he said that, he glanced at the little woman beside him. Su Xiang lowered his eyelids, and when he noticed Fu Hanchuan looking over, he turned his head to the side and scratched the back of his head, looking awkward.

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched in disdain, looked at Mo Fei and said, "Let's go."

Several people walked backstage together.

Backstage, Chen Chen and Liang Yihui were there.

Liang Yihui watched Fu Hanchuan and his wife walk in with cold eyes, and the atmosphere in the backstage immediately changed subtly. One side was in a state of swords drawn and ready to attack people at any time, while the other side was walking around in a leisurely manner, not paying attention to people at all. .

Liang Yihui didn't forget the slap Su Xiang gave him, and he raised his eyebrows fiercely and said, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Weiqi was putting on her makeup, she immediately turned around and said urgently: "Yi Hui, Mrs. Fu is my guest, don't make trouble for me here."

Liang Yihui glanced at Lu Weiqi, snorted coldly and walked out.

After the last time, Fu Hanchuan and Liang Yihui were completely deadlocked.

Lu Weiqi glanced helplessly at Liang Yihui's back, then looked at Su Xiang, smiled and said: "I originally planned to take this opportunity to let everyone get together and shake hands to make peace. Yi Hui has a childish temper. Don't you mind."

Su Xiang smiled uncomfortably. It was difficult for her to treat such a man as a child with a bad attitude towards her.

However, she didn't mean to be serious with the person, after all, the person didn't do anything to her.

Seeing Su Xiang's expression, Lu Weiqi smiled and said, "But I'm very happy that Mrs. Fu can come."

Su Xiang smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and wrote a few words on it, and then a gentle and sweet voice came out of the phone's speaker.

"Good luck with your performance."

When these words came out, everyone except Fu Hanchuan was shocked.

"Little..." Just said a word, Mo Feitong didn't continue, pointed at Su Xiang's cell phone and looked at Fu Hanchuan, "What's going on?"

Mo Feitong finally spoke the whole sentence.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang indifferently, and said in a muffled voice: "Someone designed an app that can make sounds."

Could it be that his expression was not quite right, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Xiang, but didn't say anything else.

He remembered that Su Xiang seemed to have participated in some project of Qi Lingyang before, and he almost forgot.

It's really designed.

Although Lu Weiqi was shocked that Su Xiang could make a sound, she still kept a surprised smile on her face, and said to Su Xiang, "Thank you."

Her eyes glanced lightly at the silver bracelet on Su Xiang's wrist.

Turning her gaze, she looked at Fu Hanchuan, who was holding a bouquet of black tulips in his hand: "These flowers are for me, you gave them last time."

Fu Hanchuan handed her the bouquet and said the same thing: "I wish you a smooth performance."

The low voice, without the slightest emotion, sounds even more alienated.

Lu Weiqi's eyes dimmed slightly, she took the bouquet with a smile, but unconsciously closed her fingers.

Even the congratulations must be the same as that woman said?

Doesn't he know that their intimacy is a needle in her heart?

Holding the flowers in her hands, Lu Weiqi walked to the window sill with a calm demeanor, to the mountain of flowers that had already been piled up, put the flowers on the top, and said with a smile: "You know me best and know what flowers I like best. Thank you. "

Mo Feitong was taken aback: "Do you like black tulips?"

Don't women all like red, pink, or white and yellow flowers with elegant colors?

Black, this color is on the flower, it seems that few people like it.

Lu Weiqi explained with a smile: "The black tulips represent the crown. I told Han Chuan about it, but I didn't expect him to remember it all the time."

As she said, she glanced at Su Xiang who was standing on one side from the corner of her eye, and her eyes were on the bouquet of flowers.

"Oh..." Mo Feitong nodded with a drawn out tone, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Isn't it hard to buy these flowers?"

Fu Hanchuan's tone was still flat, and he said indifferently: "It's fine if you have money."

He glanced at Su Xiang, held her hand, and said to Lu Weiqi, "Get ready without disturbing you, let's go out first."

He nodded and led Su Xiang out.

After what Fu Hanchuan said, Mo Feitong came back to his senses, Lu Weiqi was about to perform on stage, so he also withdrew.

Chen Chen, who had been standing in the corner without saying a word, came over and said, "Vicky, how can you return the trophy to him? You let that woman also come to your performance, aren't you inserting it for yourself?" knife?"

After being reminded by Lu Weiqi last time, when I saw Su Xiang again this time, she didn't jump out to make trouble for her.The woman probably also felt guilty seeing her and did nothing.

But she still couldn't understand the trophy.

That trophy is the only thing Lu Weiqi thinks about, only she knows that Lu Weiqi carries it with her wherever she goes.

Just return it like this, or let that woman hand it over, how willing is it?
What is it like in her heart, she feels uncomfortable.

Lu Weiqi was making the final preparations, her face was radiant after makeup.She looked at her left and right faces in the mirror, and stood up to check the costume on her body.

"Chen Chen, I want to let go of this relationship. I just don't want to see the trophy hurt again. Don't worry about me, just bless me."

Lu Weiqi patted her shoulder lightly: "I'm going to perform on stage, wish me good luck."

Chen Chen had a tangled expression on his face, looked at her for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "You said that, I'm just sorry for you, but if you really let go, it will be good for you."

"In this way, you can also start a new relationship."

Lu Weiqi smiled, patted her on the shoulder again, opened the door and walked over to the stage.

In the performance hall outside, Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan sat in the best view.

The lights dimmed, and only a few basic lights were lit on the stage in front.

After a while, even the lighting was dimmed, and another beam of bright light shone on the dark purple curtain in front, and the curtain slowly moved upwards and opened...

On the stage, Su Xiang saw the radiant Lu Weiqi, no wonder so many people like her.

Every movement and every expression of her captivates people's hearts, and people's emotions are also pulled along with her dancing.

When the last note stopped, that figure also stayed on the last movement.

The applause of the audience rang out at this moment, shaking the eardrums like thunder.Su Xiang looked at the woman on the stage who was smiling slightly at the audience. At this moment, she had to say that she was really amazing.

She used to be complacent that her sign language dance was recognized by the audience, but when she saw this real ballet, she was deeply shocked.

At the end of the performance, the audience left in twos and threes.Because Mo Feitong said before that everyone went to his manor to celebrate after the performance, so they stayed.

Mo Feitong went to smoke with Fu Hanchuan, and Su Xiang went to the bathroom. When she was arranging her hair in front of the mirror, she suddenly found that her bracelet was missing.

She never wore any accessories, but that bracelet was a New Year's gift from Fu Hanchuan.

After three years of marriage, he never gave her anything, but this year he gave him one.When she was about to leave, she didn't know what to think, so she took out the bracelet.

Fu Hanchuan gave her a gift for the first time, if he found out that the bracelet was lost, he would lose his temper again.

Su Xiang came out of the bathroom, returned to the theater hall, and rummaged through the seats where he had sat before.

The hustle and bustle of the Grand Theater dissipated, and it suddenly became empty, deserted, and Su Xiang's voice of turning the seat seemed abrupt.

"Mrs. Fu, is that you?" A soft voice came from behind her.

Su Xiang looked back, and saw Lu Weiqi standing on the stage in costume, looking at her.

At this time, the lights in the theater were dim, and only the basic lights above gave off a faint light.

Lu Weiqi came down from the stage and came to Su Xiang: "It's really you, why are you still here, aren't you with Han Chuan?"

(End of this chapter)