Little sweet wife, super ferocious!

The wine soon sobered up.

Huo Chen staggers to Fu Shaoxian and touches his wine glass. "Well, you've killed all the little beauties, just us!"

Fu Shaoxian was still drinking muggy wine without saying a word.

"What's the matter with you today? What happened? "

"No The man put down the empty wine glass, dark heavy, "I want to get married, happy."

Huo Chen, "..."

"Who do you want to marry? Why do you want to marry so soon?"

"Rong Zheng."

Huo Chen couldn't help but burst out a rude sentence, "I said Fu Dashao, which one do you sing, don't you mean to break up with others? Split up and go to bed? "

Fu Shaoxian thin lips pursed into a straight line, he took the wine cup on the table and tried to put it into his lips, Huo Chen grabbed it, "Fu Da Shao, nothing can be solved by wine, why?"

"Are you bored?" Fu Shaoxian took the wine from the tea table and swallowed it.

Huo Chen was embarrassed for a few seconds. "What's the matter? I thought you and Yunxi..."

"Can't you stop drinking?"

Huo Chen no longer spoke and kept drinking with him.

In the early hours of the morning, Fu Shaoxian comes back to Fu's old house in a muddle. When Mrs. Fu gets up and goes downstairs, she sees her son who is so drunk that she is distressed. She orders someone to cook the soup.

Fu Zhengyu is also woken up, see Fu Shaoxian unconscious drunk in the sofa, he is not angry, "useless things, no responsibility, drinking can solve the problem?"

Madame Fu scolded him, "how much ability do you think you have? At the beginning, you have never seen Fu's so brilliant

"Say it again!" Fu Zhengyu pointed to his wife's nose and drank angrily.

Mrs. Fu raised her head, her eyes and the man's gaze, without the slightest fear.

She has been disappointed in this marriage for a long time. Is she afraid it will be worse?

If it wasn't for her son's sake, she wouldn't be willing to bear humiliation in this family. As soon as master Fu left, she and Fu Zhengyu didn't even have to play, so they would have gone their separate ways.

"Can you stop arguing?" Fu Shaoxian opened his eyes, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was agitated.

Why is it so difficult for him to find a place to settle down?

"Son." Mrs. Fu didn't have the heart to quarrel with her husband again. She asked Fu Shaoxian in a low voice, "are you ok? Is there anything wrong with you?"

In addition to Xia Yunxi's departure three years ago, she saw Fu Shaoxian drink like this every day. In recent years, Mrs. Fu has never seen her son indulge like this. He has a strong self-discipline, and would never have been so if he had not been forced into a desperate situation.

"I'm fine." Fu Shaoxian got up from the sofa. Although his eyes looked confused, he said clearly, "don't stay here. Go and have a rest. I'll just sit down."

Fu Zhengyu hummed coldly, "Fu Shaoxian, can you bear some responsibility? Can drinking solve what happened? What have you done over the years? If it's not for Rong Zheng, do you think your successor will be able to sit firmly? "

"What are you talking about? I didn't wake up in the middle of the night, so I'll go to sleep with you Mrs. Fu was afraid that father and son would make trouble in the middle of the night, so she could only reprimand her husband.

What's more, Fu Zhengyu's words are really too hurtful. Why is her son useless?

Fu Shaoxian thought that this remark would cause a war between father and son, but he just drank tea and didn't say a word. Mrs. Fu was more worried when she saw him like this. If she couldn't vent her emotions, she would easily get sick.

Fu Zhengyu in the middle of the night is also lazy to make a fuss, go upstairs.

Mrs. Fu brought the sobering soup cooked by the servant, "little string, it will be more comfortable to drink this."

When a man drinks it obediently, he seems to be struggling to say a word. It seems that his soul has been taken away. Mrs. Fu feels very sad.

Mrs. Fu didn't know exactly what happened, but she knew the grievance in her son's heart.

"Shaoxian..."

"Mom, don't ask or say anything. Let me be alone."

If you go back to juancheng Washington, Rong Zheng will definitely have a big fight with him.

he has a strong perfume smell. How can he give it back?

It's not that he's afraid of Rongzheng, but he doesn't want to be noisy! Where to think of here is not comfortable, also said he is useless!

He is useless, otherwise how could he not even protect his own daughter?

Fu Shaoxian muddled to go out, Mrs. Fu quickly chase out, "Shaoxian, the day is not bright, you have a rest here."

"No The man didn't turn his head, and Mrs. Fu stopped, only to feel sorry.

She knows her son's temperament so well that she doesn't like to be followed at this time.

*At four o'clock in the morning, before dawn in Kyoto, many breakfast shops are open on the street. Fu Shaoxian is walking alone in the cold street. Outside the window of a breakfast shop, he sees a couple cooking porridge and pastry together.

"I'm so sleepy. It's so early every day. When is the end of the day?" Women can't help complaining, probably tired of this kind of life.The man's palm fell on the woman's head, eyes doting, "when we have money to settle down in this city, it won't be so hard. At that time, the children were also big, we went to travel around the world."

"I also travel around the world. When my child is older, he will ask for more money. It seems that I have to guard this shop all my life!"

"No, our dream will come true. You see our son is so good. Even if I give up your hard work, my son won't do it."

Ha ha.

The woman was amused by him. When the man's hand retreated, the woman's head was covered with flour.

Fu Shaoxian looked outside the window for a long time. When the woman raised her mouth, he could not help but lift his lips. It seemed that he saw Xia Yunxi's smile.

At that time, he and Xia Yunxi just knew each other, and they were so simple and happy. Their future didn't involve money, they were full of blood. Xia Yunxi's mind is simple. He thinks that all the toys in the world are beautiful. He owes all this to him. He doesn't want his woman to see the ugliness of the world, and he doesn't want her to hurt her for anything. He holds up a beautiful sky for her. Who knows It all broke four years ago.

Now, she is no longer the simple one she used to be, nor is she a little girl who is satisfied with him. They have two children and have their own responsibilities. What's more, they will not have the determination to fly away with each other after quarreling with their family.

Responsibility is so heavy.

Ordinary life is just like this, why is it so difficult for him?

Fu Shaoxian stands there watching them play and make trouble. Men are always coaxing and comforting, while women are complaining. Maybe this is the best way of love. No matter where they are, they are happy!

Whoa.

Fu Shaoxian let out a deep breath. After reading these, his mood seemed to be even worse.