Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Mother Song saw Jin Yuxin run out in embarrassment, she felt a burst of joy, and she should have taken a picture of her with her mobile phone to show her.

She grunted and walked over and closed the door.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was facing the computer, rubbing his temples while making a phone call.

"If you don't go to the company today, you have to deal with something, and important emails are still sent to my mailbox."

Qiao Shen replied repeatedly on the other end of the phone, and frowned slightly. Mr. Fu insisted on going to the company even if he was sick, so why did he suddenly say that he could not go to work?

Is it very sick?

But this morning, he also heard Sister Qiao complain that Big Brother Pei and Mr. Fu played late last night and went to pick up people in the middle of the night.

Qiao Shen was guessing, when he heard the big boss ask again: "Yes, did you find the baby nurse you were looking for?"

Qiao Shen hurriedly said: "I have already contacted, I will interview first today."

Yesterday, when Qiao Shen was on a blind date, he suddenly received a call from the big boss, asking him to find a suitable baby nurse, and also said a big push request.

Must have qualifications and experience, at least proficient in four languages, not too old 35-40 years old, etc., and faster.

At that time, Qiao Shen was puzzled, isn't the Fu's nursery teacher Jin Yuxin? Why are you looking for it again, and it seems to be in a hurry.

As far as he knows, among the members of the Fu family, Young Master Fu Ying is the youngest, so he needs the care of a baby nurse.

Fu Hanchuan is obviously not a warm-hearted person. He doesn't need to take care of things about relatives or friends and clients, and he doesn't bother about it.

But since the boss requested it, the capable Qiao Shen immediately agreed.

At the moment, Qiao Shen didn’t even have a blind date, and temporarily found a friend to replace him. In the morning, Sister Qiao called and scolded her, saying that the little girl was the daughter of the director of her department. To say whether the surnamed Joe owed the surname Fu or something, Barabala said a lot before hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Hanchuan said faintly: "Well, let someone come to my house before three o'clock in the afternoon, and I will have an interview in person."

"Huh? Before three o'clock?"

Qiao Shen looked at the time schedule on the calendar, it was full, only available after three o'clock, and the interview time he scheduled with others was after three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why, you have a problem?"

On the phone, Fu Hanchuan's faint voice rang, and Qiao Shen on this end of the phone gritted his teeth and shook his head and smiled: "No problem."

"Well, that's it for now."

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone. Maybe yesterday he drank too much wine and the cold wind blew again. At the moment, he had a headache. He left his mobile phone on the table casually.

I was thinking about going back to sleep for a while, when I suddenly heard a faint meowing sound.

He frowned, stood up and looked for the source of the sound, and saw a large bulge on the curtain side, the curtain flicked slightly, and a pair of small feet appeared underneath.

Fu Hanchuan walked over and opened the curtains and said, "Fu Ying, what are you doing?"

In the corner, Fu Ying was squatting on the ground and looking at something. He heard his father's voice and turned his head and said, "Baba, look."

The little guy pointed to the corner with a look of excitement: "It's Mi, Mi!"

Seeing a pure white little milk cat shrunk at the root of the wall, the whole group turned into a little hair ball and shivered.

The cat raised her head and called to him again. Fu Hanchuan stared at the cat, frowning a little, and brushing some fragments in his mind.

In the impression, he seemed to have picked up a cat

Fu Hanchuan touched his nose thoughtfully, but at this moment, the little milk cat suddenly moved his hind legs, pucked up his **** and raised his tail, his front legs slumped down, and then jumped forward and jumped into Fu Hanchuan's slippers. On, scratched his trouser legs.

Fu Hanchuan bent over, squeezed the back of the kitten's neck with his big hands and lifted it up.

This is just an ordinary Chinese pastoral cat, but the whole body is white and there is no miscellaneous hair, and one of the cat's eyes is golden and the other is blue, which is rare.

Fu Ying hugged his legs and wanted to play with the kitten. He stood on his heels and stretched out his hands: "Baba, I want it!"

The little guy has a lot of toys, whether it's a plush toy, a flying remote control plane, or a walking robot, but he has never meowed a kitten, and he naturally likes it when he sees it.

Fu Hanchuan looked down at him.

Cats have sharp claws, Fu Ying is also easily scratched, and the Fu family never keeps pets.

Fu Hanchuan had no plans to raise a pet now, so he was about to let Mother Song throw the cat out. Just about to put it down, the cat suddenly hugged his hand tightly and meowed.

He paused, looking at the cat's pure and panic eyes, Su Xiang's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

It seems that she has followed a lot of pets on Weibo.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the little milk cat who was not as big as his slap again. The cat looked a bit like that woman, white, but with a big temper.

Fu Ying was still there arguing for a kitten, and stretched out his little hand to reach his arm. Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "Do you want to raise?"

Fu Ying's face is firm: "Yes!"

Because it was picked up casually on the road, the coat was a bit dirty, and there should be a lot of bacteria. Fu Hanchuan looked at it, and since the son wants to raise it, he should raise it.

Then, Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan holding a cardboard box in one hand and Fu Ying in the other and went out.

When the door closed, Mother Song seemed to hear something, but she went to work without paying much attention.

It was not until the afternoon that Fu Hanchuan came back, both hands were full of things, and even Xiao Fu Ying followed him and entered the door by himself.

He took a bath for the cat, cut his nails, and applied insect repellent. The veterinarian said a lot of precautions, and said that he would go to the cat sanlian after a week.

trouble.

At three o'clock, Qiao Shen brought the baby nurse to the interview, and saw that his bss had a dark face, and he didn't know who had provoke him again.

He took a closer look and found a new discovery.

There is a thin scratch on Mr. Fu's nose. Could it be that he had a fight with Mrs. Fu?

It’s no wonder that if you don’t go to work today, it’s a shame.

Qiao Shen slandered in his heart, not daring to offend the big boss, and quickly introduced the newly-invited nursery teacher, Fu Hanchuan, with a cold face, gave someone an interview in the living room.

Ten minutes later, Fu Hanchuan asked Qiao Shen to take out the prepared employment contract and both parties signed.

When Qiao Shen entered the door, he found that Jin Yuxin was not there today. Looking at the situation now, it is not that the Fu family wants two baby nurses, and Jin Yuxin is now.

He secretly glanced at Fu Hanchuan, who was lowering his head to sign, and then glanced at the new nursery teacher.

40-year-old middle-aged woman

He seems to understand something

In a school for the deaf and dumb in the suburbs, as Su Xiang finished with a gesture to dismiss the get out of class, the children quickly gathered up the textbooks on the desk.

The teacher is always the cutest after school. The children played teacher goodbye sign language with Su Xiang, and left the classroom briskly one by one.

After Su Xiang greeted the children, she saw Qi Lingyang standing there at the door, smiling slightly at her.

Su Xiang was startled, Qi Lingyang walked in and said, "get out of class is over?"

Su Xiang nodded.

Why are you here today, what's the matter?

Qi Lingyang said, "Well, come over with them to do some research and discuss something with the principal by the way."

Su Xiang said that he understands that the part of daily language has only been made in the elementary series, and needs to be improved.

After really participating in the project, Su Xiang knew that there are so many things to do to make a functional software.

She smiled at him and bowed her head to sort out the lesson plans scattered on the table.

Qi Lingyang waited and watched her tidy up.

When Su Xiang works, he will tie up his hair for convenience. At this time, the hair circle was a little loose, the hair was loosely scattered, and some broken hair fell on her slender neck.

The skin is as white as snow, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the eyebrows are faintly focused on his own world. It looks like an inhumane fireworks.

Qi Lingyang looked at it, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart, and suddenly wanted to go up, brushed her hair, and helped her get the scattered hair out.

The hand in the pocket was pulled out, and he almost walked up.

Fortunately, when he realized his actions, he reacted in time.

Qi Lingyang's heart jumped suddenly, what happened to him?

He shook his head and looked up to see the thin white neck that Su Xiang stretched out, which seemed to have a tooth mark on it.

His eyes sank quickly, and an inexplicable anger surged from his chest and abdomen.

Realizing that his emotions were out of control again, Qi Lingyang coughed and adjusted himself immediately. He glanced at her and asked in a low voice: "How were you when you went back yesterday?"

Su Xiang sorted out the last book, put the pen box on the corner of the table, and paused, eyes drooping, and nodding lightly.

Looking at her expression, Qi Lingyang knew that it would not be that simple.

Can Fu Hanchuan treat her well?

He also heard about the Jin family banquet yesterday.

Although the Jin family’s private banquet had been arranged very low-key, the Fu family’s mute daughter-in-law, who had never been shown, appeared at the banquet for the first time.

At the end of the banquet, the upper-class circles have basically heard of it.

No wonder, she suddenly said yesterday that she didn't want to do pp, and she would be so depressed.

In fact, today, Qi Lingyang is not all here for the project. The project has already been grouped, and he only needs to control the overall situation. But when I heard about Su Xiang, I couldn't help but want to take a look at her.

When I saw her, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

He didn't know why he would want to care about her.

Maybe, because of the intersection of them that didn’t overlap at the beginning.

Su Xiang had already sorted out his belongings, and Qi Lingyang said, "I will take you back." He thought about it, and changed his words, "I will take you to the subway station."

When Fu Hanchuan sent her home yesterday, she was sneered at her by Fu Hanchuan. She must have been nothing good to her when she went back, so don't make her upset anymore.

Moreover, she should also refuse to let him send it over.

The school is only a short distance away from the subway station. It doesn’t take Su Xiang to walk by herself, but Fu Hanchuan tossed her for too long last night. Today, after another day of class, her legs are almost too much to bear. Did not refuse again.

Qi Lingyang drove the car steadily, and the people around him breathed softly, as if they couldn't feel her presence.

This is not the first time Qi Lingyang has picked her up, but both times he felt that there was a quiet person sitting next to him, but he didn't feel lonely and bored.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on her face, a layer of golden red.

Qi Lingyang Yuguang glanced at her quietly, feeling hopeful that the road would be longer.

But no matter how long the road is, it will come to an end, not to mention that this is only a few hundred meters away.

When he arrived at the subway station, Su Xiang got out of the car and thanked Qi Lingyang. When he turned and was about to walk down the passage, he saw a man with gray hair on the temples standing in front of the passage.

Su Xiang recognized him, he was the housekeeper of the Fu family's old house, and everyone called him Lao He.

Even if the people in the Fu family knew where she worked, they would not go to the school directly to find her. They usually picked her up at the subway station she had to pass through.

It sounds nice to say that I don't want to disturb her work and life, but everyone knows the real reason.

Lao He watched Porsche drive away, then looked at Su Xiang who was coming over, nodded slightly at her, and said without expression: "Mrs., Madam would like to invite you back to the old house."

Su Xiang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but this was also expected.

There was such a big noise at the banquet, how could Madam Zhuo Ya let her go easily?

After a while, the car stopped at the door of Fu's old house.

Su Xiang's heart was heavy all the way, and his chest became even more dull when he got out of the car.

Passing through the vestibule garden and entering the main house, in the living room, the family doctor of the Fu family was taking the blood pressure monitor from Madam Zhuoya’s arm and said: "Madam’s blood pressure has stabilized, but it is still a little high. You must keep your mood. Be calm and stop being irritated."

He turned his head and prescribed some medicine, and told the Fu's maid to let her take it regularly every day.

Su Xiang waited quietly, Madam Zhuo Ya saw her and her mood was too bad.

She glared at her and said coldly: "Can you keep calm when you see her?"

The family doctor glanced at Su Xiang, a little embarrassment flashed across his face.

The doctor also knew about Su Xiang's situation in this family. When he finished his work, he said goodbye to Madam Zhuoya, turned and left.

Madam Zhuo Ya looked at Su Xiang coldly, and looked at her from head to toe again.

If it wasn't for her to be angry yesterday, how could she be delayed until today to call her over.

She raised her hand, patted the table vigorously and said, "Su Xiang, do you know anything wrong?"

At other people's banquets, I am afraid that others will not know that she is dumb, and they will lose the face of the Fu family!

She had warned her not to sign in that kind of occasion, but in the end she gave her an excited gesture, regardless of the eyes of others!

Su Xiang pursed his lips and shook his head resolutely.

What is wrong with her?

She just expressed her wishes freely, what's wrong?

"You!" Madam Zhuo Ya stared with anger, the table was banged by her, and the maid on one side hurriedly fetched water to persuade her: "Madam, you are careful that your blood pressure is high again. Dr. Liu also asked you not to get angry."

Madam Zhuo Ya glared at Su Xiang vigorously, took a sip of warm water, took the antihypertensive medicine, and took a few more deep breaths before her breath eased.

This dead girl looked silent, soft and doughy, but in fact she was very temperamental.

But every time she gets angry, she seems to be facing a wooden stake. Even if this girl answers her words, she will only be more verbose. She can't understand it, and the two can't communicate at all.

As a result, Mrs. Zhuoya blushed with anger every time and her neck was thick. Her high blood pressure was only in the past few years.

Madam Zhuo Ya was relieved, and took another look at Su Xiang and said, "You attended the banquet yesterday, and saw the gap between you and us with your own eyes?"

Su Xiang watched her slightly twisted her eyebrows, and when she raised her hand, Mrs. Zhuo Ya seemed to see something inconspicuous. She put her hand to interrupt her and said, "Okay, what are you talking about? Anyway, I I can't understand either."

"What I want to say is, you should know that if you stand by Hankawa, you will only drag him down."

"As Hankawa, he needs a decent wife to stand next to him to help him have a broader world. You will only keep the vast world away from him, understand?"

At the banquet, what Fu Hanchuan said to Madam Zhuo Ya touched her a lot.

Responsibility, that is, the son is not ready to let go of this drag.

If he can't do it, then only her mother can come.

It is impossible for her to watch such a woman, dragging down his son's life!

In the morning, Mrs. Zhuo Ya received a cry from Jin Yuxin, saying that she was fired by Fu Hanchuan.

At that time, Madam Zhuoya didn't make any more comments, and hung up after saying a few decent words.

Jin Yuxin is not bad, but her project proposal actually lost to a dumb Weibo, which has made her dissatisfied.

Agreeing to continue to support Jin Yuxin was also because she couldn't find a more suitable daughter-in-law candidate for a while, but since her son opened her up, she didn't need to do any more retention.

But this incident reminded Mrs. Zhuo Ya that what her son said was serious.

Seriously, I would rather open Jin Yuxin, let Fu Ying lose a tutor, and seek justice for this dumb boy.

Originally, there was Jin Yuxin by his side, and there was a comparison, Madam Zhuoya could wait slowly, hoping that the two of them could develop a relationship.

But now, Madam Zhuoya has no patience anymore.

She was really afraid that Fu Hanchuan really took care of this woman, and that would be troublesome.

Mrs. Zhuoya continued: "Shanchuan said, he has only responsibility for you. But think about it for yourself, have you ever gone to your conscience?"

"You, just for your Su family, you killed my son. It's been almost three years. If you have a conscience, leave my son as soon as possible and don't drag him down!"

Madam Zhuo Ya gritted her teeth and said the last sentence.

As long as he thinks of the time his son wasted on this woman, he still has to look at Su Clan for her useless brother in case there is another problem, and the roots of their tongues that have been chewed secretly in the past few years, Zhuo Yafu People feel chest tightness and shortness of breath.

In short, this woman can't keep it!

Su Xiang's eyes were faint. In the past few years, she had heard a lot of Mrs. Zhuoya's bad words, each time it was different, but the meaning was the same, she was already immune.

Su Xiang took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the record book, and wrote on it: Madam, you want to tell me to leave for your son. You are a mother, and I can understand that you are a parent in the world. But I am also a mother, and I am a parent, and I want to stay for my son. Unless, you promise me, let me take my son away.

Then, she turned the phone back to Madam Zhuo Ya.

It's not that she doesn't want to leave Fu's family. No one here likes her. She has had enough of welcoming her.

If it weren't for Fu Ying, what is there to miss for a second?

When Madam Zhuo Ya was squinting to read the words on it, she heard the maid on one side suddenly say: "Mr. Fu, you are here."

When he looked up, he saw Fu Hanchuan walk in with a calm face and strode in.

Fu Hanchuan didn't go to the company for the whole day. When Su Xiang was off work, he didn't see her go home. He faintly guessed something in his heart, so he called Lao He.

Su Xiang was taken to the old house.

Just knowing what happened at the banquet, my mother would not let Su Xiang off so easily.

Fu Hanchuan walked to Su Xiang's side and grabbed the phone that Su Xiang hadn't put away in the future.

He swept his gaze twice, and his face became darker, as if it were freezing up here.

He glanced at Su Xiang coldly, and squeezed the phone into her hand, making her palm hurt. Then, he turned his head to Madam Zhuo Ya and said, "Mom, I thought I had already told you very clearly."

Madam Zhuoya frowned and gave Su Xiang a vicious look. Why didn't she put her phone away earlier, because she deliberately let his son see it!

Madame Zhuo Ya said angrily: "I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Mom, I know you are for my good, but I have my plans. Mom, I think you should understand Jin Yuxin's matter."

Jin Yuxin was arranged by his mother. In order not to hurt the relationship between mother and child, he didn't say much. He fired Jin Yuxin this time to remind his mother not to intervene in his affairs.

Madam Zhuo Ya opened her mouth, still wanting to say something, but seeing her son's face deep and determined, she swallowed the words again.

It's hard for her to confront her son face to face for the woman Su Xiang.

Madam Zhuo Ya squeezed her forehead, a headache for a while.

When the maid saw this, she whispered: "Mr. Fu, my wife's blood pressure was very high in the past two days. I just took medicine."

As she said, she glanced at Su Xiang again. It was obvious that she wanted to tell Mrs. Fu Hanchuan the reason for the high blood pressure.

Fu Hanchuan could not ignore his mother's hypertension, his face softened a little, and he turned to face the maid, and he became stern: "Then you won't take good care of it!"

The maid was taken aback, and now closed her mouth tightly, not daring to say anything.

Madam Zhuo Ya took a deep breath, and said, "It's all right, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't leave you for dinner. You can go back."

Fu Hanchuan's attitude somewhat hurt Madam Zhuoya. In a depressed mood, even if it is a family relationship between mother and child, we must keep a proper distance to avoid conflict again, otherwise it will really give birth to suspicion.

It's not worth it for the woman Su Xiang.