Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

In the gloom, a long sigh was heavy, resentful, unwilling, helpless and confused.

With a click of the light, Fu Hanchuan squinted his eyes and looked at the person who walked in. Could he hold two bottles of Paris water in his hand, threw him a bottle and sit down on the sofa opposite him, and said, "Never mind the wine, I See you need to drink water to stay awake."

The water was taken out of the freezer, and it was very cold in the palm of his hand. Fu Hanchuan did not immediately open the lid, holding the glass bottle on his forehead to calm down.

Could it be that they both drank slobber, staring at him and said, "I heard that Su Run was discharged from the hospital?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were cold, as if someone stabbed him. He looked at him coldly, and said sarcastically: "Why, the people you brought back didn't look at it by themselves. You don't know if Qi Lingyang picked it up. ?"

Could it be that he held the glass bottle together and slammed it on the coffee table with a bang, his anger also came up, and said, "What are you doing, Fu Hanchuan, are you trying to fight?"

Fu Hanchuan really wanted to vent, if he had watched Su Run, he would not let Qi Lingyang take the person away, and he would not be caught by Qi Lingyang's trap.

He suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Since you brought the person back, you should be responsible for keeping him under control. Do you know why Qi Lingyang took the person away?"

Could it be that Tong tilted his head and looked at him quietly. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I only promised Su Xiang to bring people back. As for what she wants to do to Su Run, I won't intervene."

"I don't know why Qi Lingyang took Su Run away, but as long as it doesn't prevent her from investigating the truth, I don't care."

"As for how you two fight, it has nothing to do with me. I support who Su Xiang chooses."

Fu Hanchuan glared at him speechlessly, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a big mouthful of water. Could it be that he shook his index finger and said, "Besides, if you are in a bad mood, don't mess with me."

Most of the night, he still has to guard this person here, he is also very busy, okay? If it wasn't for the sake of a brother in the past, he wouldn't bother to care about him.

Fu Hanchuan's thin lips tightened, and after staring at him for a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze and poured water in silence.

In a huge space, the two big men were relatively speechless. After a while, could he see Fu Hanchuan's appearance really depressed, kicked him and said, "Hey, are you bullying her again?" "

Being able to get drunk like this is probably a big deal.

After Fu Hanchuan was drunk, he could forget everything and all his sorrows would disappear, but when he woke up, those in the cinema returned to his mind. His forehead was tight and painful, he took his hair off and said stiffly: "It's okay."

Could it be that he was okay with him like that, and said lightly: "Okay, I'll find Shao Pei over here." Don't dig into the horns, and emptied all the wine here in a while.

Could it be that the team took the cellphone, and Fu Hanchuan suddenly said: "The day after tomorrow Fu wins his birthday, I don't have time to accompany him, you take him to your villa to play."

Could it be that he had the same finger and looked at him in surprise: "Are you serious?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at him, holding the bottle to drink water, his throat rolled up and down, and the cold water slipped from the throat, relieving the burning sensation along the way.

Otherwise, what else can he do?

At the other end, after Qiao Shen sent Fu Hanchuan to 1988, he walked back to the side of the car and pulled the door. The surrounding street lights were bright and lit all the way along the road. The streets were lonely.

Qiao Shen looked at the moonlight in the sky, and wondered how to tell Min Yuezhen to go back by himself, and where to send her to him. It would not be over until he was done.

How to spend the next time?

In the past, he would read books at home after work, or sweat at the gym, or relax in the bar. With Min Yuezhen, his life didn't seem to change much, and both of them were busy at work. In my free time, I watch a movie together, or have a meal, and walk around the street holding hands.

But now, he felt something different. In the evening, there seemed to be nothing to pass, and he felt bored all alone.

He checked his watch, sat in the car and took out his phone to make a call to Min Yuezhen. The phone was ringing, but no one answered it. He thought she might have gone back.

Slightly disappointed, Qiao Shen put the phone aside and started the car to go home.

After he came out of the shower, he leaned on the bed, threw away the towel that was wiping his head, habitually picked up the book on the pillow, his gaze fell on the phone, and after looking at it for two seconds, he reached out and took it.

After the phone was dialed, it rang twice, and finally answered this time. Qiao Shen opened his mouth and asked, "Did you fall asleep? I'm sorry tonight, I left you aside."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. He thought that Min Yue was really angry. She never cared about this before. When she was about to say something, a man's low voice sounded on the other end: "She is drunk, come and pick her up."

Qiao Shen frowned. Qi Lingyang's voice is this voice? On the phone, I could still vaguely hear the woman talking nonsense.

His voice was also lowered, and he said displeased: "Where are you?"

Qi Lingyang said the address of the barbecue booth, and stopped Min Yuezhen with one hand to prevent her from running out.

"Qi Lingyang, if you love Su Xiang, she should be very happy, right? I really envy you for your true love. Only then will love be wonderful."

"I also have to work hard, love love harder"

With a bang, Min Yue couldn't hold it back, and was completely drunk on the table.

Qi Lingyang put the phone back in her bag and looked at Min Yuezhen, who had been asleep, his brows furrowed high, and the expression on his face became complicated.

Really love, love will be wonderful?

As time passed, Qi Lingyang sat there waiting for Qiao Shen to come over. After waiting for ten minutes, a Ferrari stopped on the side of the road. Qiao Shen's hair was still semi-moist, and he strode over.

They were on the outside of the tent, and they could see at a glance, Qiao Shen stopped at the table, glanced down at the unconscious woman, and scanned the mess on the table, beer cans, and many more. Bamboo sticks, scallops and oysters, finally looked back and fell on the black coat.

Qiao Shen picked up the coat and threw it at Qi Lingyang unceremoniously, took off his coat and put it on Min Yuezhen, then stretched his face and stared at the man in front of him unhappily: "Why are you here?"

Qi Lingyang carried his coat with one hand and said, "I just met when I passed by."

Qiao Shen squinted his eyes. It was only an hour ago that he sent Fu Hanchuan to 1988, so he didn't believe this very much. He snorted coldly and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be with Su Xiang? Why, do you still have a leisurely drink and chat with other women?"

Qi Lingyang looked at him lightly and said: "Min Yue is really my company's attorney and my friend. Believe it or not, I don't need to explain to you."

"However, if I were you, I wouldn't leave her to accompany my boss on a date."

After saying this, Qi Lingyang took his clothes and walked to the car parked on the side of the road. Qiao stared at him with deep calm eyes until the car left.

"Cold" Min Yue mumbled really vaguely, sneezed, fingers instinctively grasped the clothes, Qiao Shen retracted his gaze, bent over and hugged the woman.

"Is it cold after drinking so much wine?" He glared at her blushing face unhappily, and a fire burst into his stomach. When he took a step forward, a cold wind blew over him, and Qiao deeply subconsciously backed it. She passed the body and blocked the gust of wind for her, her back was cold, but her feet were colder and icy.

He looked down and found that his ankles were exposed, and his heart suddenly became even more angry. At this moment, he was wearing a pair of indoor slippers.

After sending the person to the apartment, Qiao Shen covered her with a quilt, then went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water on the bedside table.

She should have left like this, but looking at her sleeping appearance, she didn't want to just leave like this.

He sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her sleeping face, watching her frowning, watching her turning over and kicking her protruding feet, and the corners of her lips bend unconsciously.

The gold medal lawyer's wine tastes like this, which is not too bad.

Qiao Shen put the quilt back for her, turned the bedside lamp down before standing up, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a very soft whisper: "Qi Lingyang"

Qiao Shen's body stiffened, he frowned and looked over, his face sank, and his retracted fingers curled up tightly.

Except for the person involved, no one knows what happened between Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan. They only know that the two people seem to be out of touch with each other. Fu Ying’s birthday is such a good opportunity that Fu Hanchuan is actually busy making money in the company.

The village in the suburbs, could it be arranged by several staff members. Of course, the birthday of the young master of the Fu family must be beautiful.

"Here, there are a few more balloons here to fill up all the gaps."

"There is also this humanoid card, how can it be placed here, over there"

"Has the birthday cake arrived?"

"The light, when it gets dark for a while, it must be bright enough"

Pei Xian leaned his chin to see if he was busy working. He had never seen him so personally. He smiled and said, "Sir, the time is up, should I go to school to take Fu Ying over?"

Could it be that the same time he looked at his watch, it was almost time for Pei Xian to finish off the rest of the matter. "You come to take over, and I will come as soon as I go."

When the car left from the villa and arrived at the International Primary School, it was just in time for school. Fu Ying walked out from the school gate and did not see the Fu family's nanny car, let alone Fu Hanchuan's car coming to pick him up.

Wouldn't the meeting be held until you forgot it, or are you on your way?

Fu Ying grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and looked forward.

After Fu Ying transferred to another school, there was no chance to play with Lian Liang, and the two of them just made a phone call and sent a message. If she is coming over tonight, she can make Japanese tofu for Lianliang.

As soon as Fu Ying turned his head, he couldn't see far away. Could it be that he was leaning on the car with his arms and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, beckoning him.

Could it be that he had the same long dress and flamboyantly, with the temperament of a noble son and a yuppie, he looked good, this bright eye, the young women's mothers often cast their eyes.

Fu Ying walked over with a small schoolbag on his back: "Uncle Mo, why are you, my father?"

Could he open the door of the car and said, "He is not free, I will pick you up today and get in the car."

Fu Ying obediently climbed into the car and sat down. Could it be that when he started the car, Fu Ying straightened his body and said solemnly: "Go to the first elementary school first."

Could it be that he helped the steering wheel and subconsciously said: "What to do there, you have already transferred to another school."

Fu Ying frowned and looked at him. Could it be that he suddenly remembered something, patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I remember, you still have a little girlfriend in the first elementary school."

"Uncle Mo!"

Could it be that he didn’t care, waved his hand and said, "Don’t be shy. There are more boys and fewer girls now. When you grow up, the competition will be even greater. Now let’s start with a good reserve. This hand is higher and smarter than your dad. NS."

Fortunately, this kid Fu Ying has been on the road more than the old guy Fu Hanchuan, and some people even got angry with their wives.

Fu Ying turned his head away with red ears, and didn't know what he did.

When he arrived at the gate of No.1 Primary School, Lian Liang stood there waiting for someone. Could it be that he stopped the car and let Fu Ying pick him up.

I haven’t seen each other for a while, even Liangzhang is taller, and his face is a little longer. The face is pink and tender, and it’s not ugly to wear a school uniform. Among those alumni who walked out, that face is definitely outstanding. of.

Seeing Fu Ying's smile, Lian Liang's eyes curled up and waved at him: "Fu Ying"

Fu Ying walked over, and his little ears became red again. He grabbed him and took him to Lian Liang: "Hi, Lian Liang"

Could the man in the car propped his chin on the window, looked at the young boy from a distance, and said with emotion that the child is good and carefree.

However, there seems to be such a person, who is still so cute and stupid in his twenties.

Could it be that the same thought of the person coming, coughed slightly, and when he opened his eyes and looked over, Fu Ying and Lianliang walked toward the car together, his eyes opened quickly, and his neck slightly stretched to look forward.

At first glance, I didn't feel a bit familiar, like someone, but now I look so carefully, and I don't feel that way anymore. As for who he looked like, he didn't even think of it, but he felt that familiar feeling.

"Uncle Mo, you can drive." Fu Ying glared at him a little unhappily, reminding him, and his little shoulders slid over, deliberately blocking his vision.

What's so nice, really.

Could it be that the same can't laugh or cry, did the brat make a mistake? Is it okay to look at it?

"Okay, sit down carefully." He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove forward.

It was school time, and the road was a bit congested. The car started and stopped. Could it be that the car’s music was turned on, fingers lightly placed on the steering wheel to beat, and there was a car parked a few cars in front of it. Wait for the traffic light.

Isn't that Qiao Ying's car, such a coincidence?

Could a thought flashed in Tong's mind, he drove the car slowly, and stopped by Qiao Ying's car. He lowered the window and blew a whistle to the car next to him. Qiao Ying heard the sound and turned When I turned my head, I saw May Fei frowned with the same eyebrows: "Why are you?"

Could it be that the same said with a smile: "I want to say too, why are you here?"

Here is the school. According to the living habits of the two of them, there are not many opportunities to take this path.

Qiao Ying said: "I have something to do, just passing by. How about you?"

Could it be that they both pointed to the back seat of the car and said, "Come to pick up people."

Qiao Ying followed his fingers and glanced back. Lian Liang saw Qiao Ying, lying on the glass and waving to her: "Aunt Qiao"

Could it be that he heard the hello from behind, looked back, then looked at Qiao Ying, and asked Lian Liang, "Do you know her?"

Lian Liang said, "I know, Aunt Qiao will do a physical examination for us."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this" Could Feitong looked at Qiao Ying and said, "Aren't you a gynecologist? Why did you become a pediatrician?"

Qiao Ying glared at him and said: "Public hospitals are no better than private hospitals. It is not normal for the staff to be deployed in the past. What's weird."

At this time the traffic light jumped, and Qiao Ying turned on first, and could have stepped on the accelerator to catch up with him: "Tonight, Fu Ying’s birthday, there is a party at my villa. You haven’t come to play for a long time. Let’s go play together. My son?"

Qiao Ying clenched the steering wheel and watched the road ahead. She took time to glance at the two children in the back seat of the car over there. A moment of hesitation flashed in her eyes. She said, "No, I will go home for dinner." She stomped the gas pedal to the end, and the car drove a long way forward.

Could it be that he stared at the road with no shadows in a daze, driving so fast, how much he didn't want to see Pei Xian.

Ahead, after Qiao Ying threw May Fei Tong away, he relaxed the steering wheel and stepped on the brake with a squeak.

She looked at her palm, the pattern of the steering wheel was printed on the palm, and her arms were also stiff. No one knows how fast and panicked her heart was at this time.

On the other side, Fu Ying looked strangely at the back of Mo Feitong's head and said, "Uncle Mo, didn't you go to my house?" Dad clearly told him that he would not go back to the old house this year, he would have his birthday at home.

Could it be that he glanced at him from the rearview mirror and said, "Your dad said there are too many things in the company. Why, are you not happy to have a party at my place and so many people to play with you?"

In the old days, the little guy liked to run to him very much. There was a big place over there, and there was a mountain behind him, so he would run wild.

Fu Ying snorted and muttered: "How is this?" He asked forward, "What about my mother?"

Could he look at him at the same time: "Of course she is there too." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It should be time already."

May Feitong glanced at Fu Ying again, wanting to say something, but saw that Lian Liang chose to shut up first.

After passing the crowded Yuhong Road of the elementary school, the next drive was much faster. When we arrived at the villa, the car stopped at the parking place. Could it be that Fu Ying who got out of the car was grabbed at the same time, and he dragged him aside and whispered: " You are willing to be called mom in front of others, why never say it in front of her, wasn't it good to be called before?"

"Why, haven't forgiven her yet?"

Could it be that Tong once heard Su Xiang mention it by chance before, and she didn't hear her child calling her mother since she came back. She didn't know what Fu Ying thought, so she felt trembling in front of the child.

Speaking of it, in this relationship, the most unlucky thing is Fu Ying. Without understanding anything, Su Xiang disappeared suddenly. When he came back, another little girl robbed him of his mother. Obviously longing for it, and as arrogant as his old man, he refused to let go.

Fu Ying made a small face and said solemnly: "Don't worry about it." After finishing speaking, he broke free of Mo Feitong's fingers and pulled Lian Liang inward.

"Hey" Could it be that he looked at the two little figures together and touched his nose, how could this stinky boy be as annoying as Fu Hanchuan.

The sky will be dark, the setting sun hangs at the foot of the mountain, and there is a bright red on the horizon. Su Xiang is holding a cup of tea and staring at the red rose spontaneously in a daze.

Did she tell her on the phone that Fu Ying’s birthday party was changed here, and Fu Hanchuan would not come.

She was a little surprised at this, and she didn't know what Fu Hanchuan was singing again.

She lowered her eyes slightly, the light scent of tea in her mouth released the last aftertaste.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps different from those of adults approached, and the interval of clicks was short, and the speed was neither fast nor slow. Su Xiang turned to look over and saw two cute little children. The boredom in his heart sank with the setting sun. .

"Fu Ying", she glanced at the little guy in the noble school uniform, then looked at Lian Liang next to him, "Lian Liang, it's been a long time."

Lian Liang smiled sweetly at Su Xiang: "Hello, Auntie."

Su Xiang touched her hair and looked at Fu Ying. He hadn't seen him since I met him in New Zealand last time. "Come on, put down your schoolbag first."

Because it’s Friday, I don’t rush to do my homework. The two children put down their schoolbags and sat on the chairs. Su Xiang poured juice for them and said, "The party will start soon. Let me show you my present first."

Two years ago when Fu Ying celebrated his birthday, Fu Ying was in kindergarten. At that time, she was also attending an ordinary kindergarten. Mrs. Zhuo Ya disdained the children of ordinary families and held a party on Fu Ying’s birthday. All the invitations were from the upper class. People of, speaking of it, are just taking this opportunity to consolidate personal connections, and the other is to let Fu Ying make friends with those wealthy children from an early age.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya has always criticized Fu Hanchuan for letting her children go to ordinary schools, because when people ask where the children go to school, she doesn't know what to say. At that time, Chang Yan still smiled and explained that this is to let the child know more about different people and let the child have more life experience.

Fu Hanchuan never paid attention to this. As Fu Ying, he didn't need to make friends with others, but let others make friends with him.

Of course, one thing says one thing, Fu Ying’s gifts are never less, and they will never be cheap. But it doesn't feel strange to see a lot of good things. In many cases, he is not even interested in opening gifts.

But this year is different. It is not at a hotel banquet, and there are no fake smiling faces of those adults. Fu Ying originally thought that a few people at home could eat around the table and have a best friend, just like on TV. The birthday crown was blowing candles, and I didn't expect to come to the villa. Fortunately, there were not many people here, and they were all people he knew well.

Su Xiang turned around with the gift box in his hand, "Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, see what it is?"

A flat light blue box with a dark blue ribbon tied on it, could it come to me and said, "I opened the present so early, what is it?"

He took the box, Fu Ying stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed it and said, "Mine!"

"Good, good, yours." Could it be Tong let go, holding his arm to look at him. Little kid, obviously nervous. He looked at Su Xiang and said, "Don't be too good, or you can compare ours."