Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

In a certain apartment, a TV shows a variety show, and there are only those who make embarrassing laughter in the living room.

A woman is lying on the sofa, watching the show boredly, and glances at the time in the upper right corner of the TV from time to time.

Finally, there was a noise from the door, and the woman immediately closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.

The man was holding the car key in his hand, and when he walked into the living room, he saw the graceful body on the sofa at a glance.

Long curly hair was scattered on the pillow, part of it fell from the armrest of the sofa, her bright white face was pure and pure, and her sleeping face was delicate, but she seemed to be asleep with grievances, and the corners of her lips were slightly bent.

The man gently placed the key on the coffee table, bent down slightly to look at the woman, and suddenly reached out and pinched the woman's nose.

The woman opened her eyes when she couldn't breathe, her eyes were clear, and she glared at the man with an annoyed look: "Hate, you want to suffocate me."

Fu Zhengnan sat down on the edge of the sofa, Yu Cangcang got up and hugged his neck, and kissed him on the lips.

Fu Zhengnan patted her arm, smiled and pinched her chin: "Who made you pretend to sleep."

Yu Cangcang's watery eyes blinked, and said playfully: "How do you know that I was pretending to be asleep, I was really asleep, you just woke me up."

Fu Zhengnan pointed to the front TV: "When you turn on such a loud sound, you can't fall asleep even with a little noise. Also, your eyelashes are still moving, why are you really asleep?"

Yu Cangcang pouted his mouth and let go of his neck, lay back on the pillow, picked up the remote control and turned down the volume of the TV, and glared at the man with aggrieved expression.

"There was a burglary in a building next door, and I was afraid to sleep alone."

Fu Zhengnan frowned slightly and said, "I asked you to move to the villa, you won't listen."

Yu Cangcang fiddled with his hair and looked a little lonely, "I live in a villa alone, so I'm not even more afraid."

She was the only one in the big empty house, she hated the feeling of loneliness.

Fu Zhengnan had nothing to say. He picked up her dangling long hair and kneaded her fingertips and asked, "Go to perm?"

Yu Cangcang laughed, sat up again, and fiddled with her long hair: "Does the new hairstyle look good?"

She not only permed her hair, but also dyed it.

The woman in front of him had the charm of a mature woman and the purity of a young girl. Fu Zhengnan smiled slightly, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes showed the gap between the two, but they also added mature charm.

"It looks good, but straight hair is more suitable for you."

Yu Cangcang pouted, "I have never seen anyone who likes straight hair like you."

Every time she curled her hair, he would ask her to get it back.

Fu Zhengnan smiled and patted her head: "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"No." Yu Cangcang glanced at him, slightly lifted his chin in a small temper.

Fu Zhengnan patted her ass: "Hurry up."

Yu Cangcang said in his mouth, but he still sat up, rubbing his legs on the floor looking for slippers: "Aren't you a visitor at your house today? Why didn't you have enough food?"

Fu Zhengnan didn't speak, Yu Cangcang walked to the kitchen with slippers, and after a while he walked out with a bowl of sweet soup with eight treasures.

"It's been boiled on a low fire for three hours. It should be very crispy. Try it."

Fu Zhengnan squeezed the spoon and stirred. The Eight Treasure Sweet Soup is very rich, with various beans in it, and longan and white fungus.

Yu Cangcang is good at maintenance, can make beauty and make soup by herself. She is not like Zhuo Ya, who wants people to do everything.

Yu Cangcang cooks by herself, cooking what she wants with his mind and time.

Fu Zhengnan took a spoonful and put it in his mouth. Yu Cangcang looked at him with a smile, "Is it good?"

"Well, it's delicious." The man took a spoonful to the woman's lips, and the woman opened her mouth to swallow, some of the soup stuck to the outside of her lips, and she wiped it off with her fingers indifferently.

"Well, it's really good. It's better than the canned eight-treasure porridge in the supermarket." Yu Cangcang licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, nodded pretentiously, and praised himself.

Fu Zhengnan looked at her amused, said "Wang Po sells melons", then lowered his head and started drinking.

Yu Cangcang is too different from Zhuo Ya.

Zhuo Ya held herself at all times, always maintaining her dignified manner, and Yu Cangcang, she can relax, be gentle and playful, understand taste and understand men.

Yu Cangcang drank another spoonful of the sweet soup he brought over, knelt on his side and kneaded his shoulders, and said, "How about that Miss Chang?"

"Huh?" Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, "Do you also know Chang Yan?"

Yu Cangcang smiled and said, "I'm doing information collection, how come I don't know."

"Ms. Chang was originally going to be sent abroad, but Mrs. Chang was reluctant to let her daughter go abroad to endure hardships, and Miss Chang was clamoring for independence. This allowed her to go to Beicheng University and out of the boundaries of Nancheng, not too far away from time to time. I can take care of it."

"Ms. Chang came to Beicheng very low-key. Few people knew that she was a good student."

Fu Zhengnan listened silently: "What else?"

"Also, Mrs. Zhuo Ya has been active among those wealthy wives during this time, and she is looking for a suitable wife for Fu Shao. This Miss Chang is chosen by her thousands, but she is not the only one."

Mrs. Zhuoya is so shrewd. Chang's family is not low, and there is no need to cling to anyone, so this Miss Chang is not a fixed number, Mrs. Fu's candidate, there are other possibilities.

"But to be honest, if Fu Shao and Ms. Chang can form a strong alliance between North and South, then your Fu family will go to the next level. In the future, the status of the Fu family in Beicheng will hardly be surpassed by any family."

There was no other expression on Fu Zhengnan's face. He turned his head to look at Yu Cangcang: "You don't seem to want them to succeed?"

Yu Cangcang's pressing motion stopped, and his chin rested on his shoulder: "If they fail, it has nothing to do with me. I mean, if Fu Shao and Ms. Chang are married, Fu Shao will have the Chang family. Support, then what about him, what will he do?"

Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Yu Cangcang said again: "Fu Shao has a mother who has broken her heart for him, but he doesn't have one. If you want them to play fairly, it will itself be lost on the starting line."

Fu Zhengnan put down the spoon and said with a smile: "I put you next to him, didn't I let you advise him?"

Yu Cangcang smiled and said, "He is still older than me. I can't do this, and he won't listen to me."

"I just do my job well, and everything else depends on whether your father loves him or not."

Fu Zhengnan took a breath and put his elbows on his knees, watching TV thoughtfully.

Yu Cangcang got off the sofa and glanced at half a bowl of sweet soup: "Can you still eat it?"

Fu Zhengnan retracted his mind and pushed the bowl farther away: "No."

Yu Cangcang took the bowl to the kitchen and sat on Fu Zhengnan's lap when he came out, with his head resting on his chest.

The living room is quiet, the host of the news station speaks in a round tone, and the sound is too rigid.

She reached out and changed the radio station to a variety show again. Fu Zhengnan glanced at her, Yu Cangcang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You are too rigid. You always like to watch the boring news and don't like to laugh anymore."

She looked at his curved chin, reached out and touched it, her short mustache pricked her fingertips.

She said: "Old Fu, when I was with you, I was younger than that Miss Chang. In a blink of an eye, I am already twenty-eight."

She was a little sad, leaning on his chest, watching the newly promoted little flower on the TV. She was only eighteen years old. She was full of collagen and the same age as a flower, so beautiful.

Fu Zhengnan looked down at her and squeezed her shoulders: "Why do you always like to talk about age these days."

Yu Cangcang hugged his waist, sucked the smell from him, and said dullly: "Maybe it takes too long, and I feel lonely."

"Regret it?"

The woman in her arms shook her head and sighed lightly, "How could I regret it. If I didn't meet you at that time, God knows what I am like now. I am very satisfied to be by your side."

"It's just Fu, when someone can come to take your class, will you really take me out of here?"

The woman raised her head, her eyebrows were lightly frowned, and her eyes swayed slightly.

Fu Zhengnan looked at the faint sadness between the woman's eyebrows and was a little moved. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, then moved down, and kissed her lips: "I have wronged you all these years. Don't worry, I promised you. Will not change"

Beicheng University is one of the top universities in China and its major departments are ranked high in the country. Fu Hanchuan graduated from the Business School of Beicheng University and gave a speech as an outstanding graduate.

After Fu Hanchuan took over Fu's, he reached a cooperation with Beicheng University to set up a special scholarship, and excellent students were trained as Fu's think tank.

After another year's quota was determined, Fu Hanchuan shook hands with the dean, declined the offer to eat together, and walked out after a few polite remarks, and Qiao Shen would take care of the rest.

Although Sanjiu has not passed, spring has arrived.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the lake where he used to come and sat down, the thin ice on the water melted, the wind blew, the layers of ripples rippled away, and the willows were blowing on his face.

Fu Hanchuan squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the rare relaxation.

"Chang Yan, why didn't you agree to be my girlfriend? I like you for a long time."

A male voice came out from the woods behind him.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned his head to look over, and saw two figures walking out of the trail in the small forest, arguing and walking out.

Chang Yan twisted her arm, freed the boy’s fingers, and said softly, "Student Luo, please tell me something, okay? I don’t like you, and I’ve never promised you anything. We’ve always been ordinary. My friend."

The boy’s expression was a bit agitated. He said, “Chang Yan, I’m about to sign a contract with Fu, you know, I can enter Fu’s work as soon as I graduate. I didn’t dare to confess to you before, because I was afraid that I could not give you a favor. Life, but it will be different from now on."

"I will treat you well, Chang Yan, trust me, I will definitely give you the best!"

Being able to work for Fu's means that he can afford a house and a car in this city, and with a foothold, he is able to give his loved ones a good enough life.

Chang Yan was very helpless. She didn't understand how a good friend relationship would become like this.

The couple broke up when they graduated. Why did they get to her, but there was a graduate who was chasing her to be together.

"Student Luo, I think you have misunderstood, who I will be with in the future is not whether this person can give me a good life, but whether I love him or not. I'm sorry."

The boy became more excited when she saw that she was leaving, and grabbed her hand: "Chang Yan, don't go, look at the flowers and rings I bought for you."

Chang Yan's wrist was held vigorously, and her brow frowned: "Student Luo, you"

"Your last name is Luo, isn't it?" Fu Hanchuan walked up to them, looking at the boy faintly, "Luo Ping?"

Fu Hanchuan never forgot that there was only this one with the surname Luo on the recommended list of outstanding students.

The boy frowned and nodded: "How do you know my name?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were cold, and he said coldly: "Who told you that after entering Fu Shi, you will be able to make you live and worry-free from now on?"

"I think entering Fu Shi should be a whole-hearted dedication to new challenges. The company has performance before you can achieve your performance. And you have not signed a contract, and you are pursuing girls with a blank contract. In my opinion , This is a fraud. It seems that you are not suitable for Fu, I should reconsider it."

The boy was stunned: "Who are you?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced in his eyes and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know who I am. But I can give you a suggestion now. It's best to let her go, otherwise you will lose face when the security comes."

Fu Hanchuan's aura is strong. The boys have scruples and are unwilling to give up what they love. He turned around and pulled Chang Yan and said, "Chang Yan, let's go, ignore this person."

Ever since Chang Yan ate that dinner at Fu's old house, she has been thinking about Fu Hanchuan, and she didn't expect to meet him here.

She stood still and broke away from the boy's hand and said, "I'm sorry, classmate Luo, didn't you ask me last time, who is the one I like?"

Chang Yan leaned against Fu Hanchuan, with her fingers on his arms, her face blushing, but she insisted on saying: "I'm sorry, the person I like in my heart is him. So it's impossible to talk to you."

The boy seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned. He looked at Fu Hanchuan from head to toe again.

The man in front of him was Yu Xuanang, dressed in glamorous clothes, and the suit on his body was enough for his entire school year.

Not to mention the aura emanating from his body, this kind of aura is the posture of a perennial superior, which is not common among ordinary people.

But at this time, his IQ is still online.

This man has never appeared beside Chang Yan, and she can't rule out her excuses just to refuse him. Seeing that her hands were still trembling slightly, she said bitterly.

"It's impossible! You said that to reject me, right?"

Chang Yan frowned her eyebrows. She wanted to get rid of him, but it was true that she liked Fu Hanchuan.

She bit her lower lip, suddenly stood on her toes, and quickly kissed Fu Hanchuan on the cheek.

This time, after exhausting all her courage in her life, her entire face was flushed, and the tips of her ears were like red peppers.

In the distance, Qiao Shen, who came out of the administration building to find Fu Hanchuan, was also nailed to the spot, looking at the situation in the small forest with a look of astonishment.

What's the situation? Why are there girls who dared to kiss his boss?

Isn't the boss still divorced? Do you like pure female students again?

Qiao Shen had a complicated face, he wanted to step forward without the courage of the leopard. He should not participate in this kind of private affairs.

The boss is also true, now it's so messy, why is it still unclear with the female students, he just doesn't want to get involved anymore.

Invisible invisible

Qiao Shen forced himself to turn sideways, changed the original route, and walked to the parking lot.

On the side of the small forest, the boy looked hurt and his face turned pale.

"Chang Yan, I thought you were a different girl, but I didn't expect you, you"

It is not surprising that girls like handsome men with gold, but it is not uncommon for some female students to be taken care of by others for a better material life.

Some are too utilitarian and ambitious. Such girls are too strong and he doesn't like them.

But Chang Yan is different. She only focuses on studying, gentle and quiet, simple and pure like a piece of white paper, but she didn't expect that she is no different from those girls.

As soon as the boy spoke his words, he knew what he thought of people. Chang Yan blushed. She just didn't like to be public. She didn't know how to be misunderstood.

"Do you know who she is?" Fu Hanchuan glanced at Chang Yan, then sneered at the boy. "Her surname is Chang. She chased girls without doing homework. It seems that you are really not suitable for entering Fu."

"You graduated with a master's degree this year, I will give you another suggestion and find another job."

The boy finally walked with his shoulders slumped, and it seemed that he was hit hard.

Chang Yan smiled at Fu Hanchuan gratefully, and when she recovered her senses, she found that her hands were still hanging in his arms, she immediately let go, and hung her head shyly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." After speaking, she paused again and said again, "Thank you for helping me out today."

Fu Hanchuan looked indifferent, took out a handkerchief and wiped his cheeks, and said faintly: "Nothing."

It's just a few words on the face of Chang's family, and that person pursuing girls in the name of Fu is simply an insult to Fu.

Chang Yan watched Fu Hanchuan wipe her face, her face flushed again after returning to normal.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now"

She was embarrassed to say the three words "Kiss you", but she didn't regret it.

Chang Yan secretly looked at Fu Hanchuan's face, with a little joy in her heart.

There was a fate between her and him, and he also saved her.

"That person just now was my senior, and he didn't usually have much contact with him. Somehow, he just"

Chang Yan didn't want Fu Hanchuan to misunderstand her, so she explained hurriedly.

"This kind of boy puts too much energy on his studies, has obstacles in interpersonal communication, and is easy to get in the way. Miss Chang should pay more attention to making friends to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Fu Hanchuan interrupted her carelessly and threw the wiped handkerchief into the trash can. Chang Yan glanced at the handkerchief, opened her lips, and her eyes flashed with injuries.

She just kissed him just now, why did he lose it.

Chang Yan walked over and picked up the handkerchief again, wrapped it in paper towels and carefully placed it in her bag.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her: "What are you doing with the things you lost?"

"It's a waste to lose such an expensive handkerchief."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows: "Miss Chang is a distinguished person. It's quite surprising to say such words from your mouth."

The two walked side by side on the path. Chang Yan hooked a strand of hair behind her ears and smiled and said, "I don't have any identity, it's just that I live a better life than others."

Fu Hanchuan sent the people to the main road in front, stopped his steps, and said to Chang Yan: "Miss Chang is low-key, which is certainly appreciated, but it is better to protect yourself first."

"Let's go first."

He nodded to Chang Yan and continued to walk forward.

Chang Yan stood there, looking at the tall figure in front of her. After this meeting, she didn't know when she would see him again.

After eating at Fu’s last time, she left his contact information, but she did not dare to contact him rashly, worrying that he would think she was frivolous

Not wanting to just miss it, she plucked up the courage to catch up.

Fu Hanchuan paused, frowning and looking at the woman in front of him. Chang Yan blushed and said in a low voice, "Fu, Mr. Fu, you saved me just now. I want to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude."

Fu Hanchuan said calmly: "No, it's nothing, Miss Chang don't need to remember."

With that said, he bypassed Chang Yan and walked forward.

Chang Yan was rejected once, biting her lip aggrievedly, but this time she didn't have the courage to catch up.

Qiao Shen sat in the car and probed his head, watching that Miss Chang in the distance was about to cry.

His boss hurt the girl's heart not once or twice, but it was not that he looked ambiguous just now, it was really ruthless and ruthless.

Seeing the boss walking towards the car, Qiao Shen immediately sat upright, started the car ahead of time, and waited for the boss to get in the car seriously.

Fu Hanchuan opened the car door and sat in. While he was wearing a seat belt, Qiao Shen glanced at the boss's profile.

There is no lipstick mark, so it's clean, hum.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Hanchuan felt Qiao Shen's gaze and said coldly.

Qiao Shen immediately denied: "No, I'm looking at a tree over there."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him faintly, then ignored him, resting his head on the cushion and closing his eyes: "Drive."

Qiao Shen sighed quietly in his heart, stepped on the accelerator, and listened to the man next to him to say: "There is a person named Luo Ping on the list, and he won't be hired."

"Huh?" Qiao Shen was a little surprised.

These outstanding students have been consciously cultivated by the company since they were undergraduates. After such a long period of training, it is not a huge waste of resources to say that they are not hired or not hired.

Fu Hanchuan said faintly: "In the future, we will add one more EQ assessment for hired personnel."

Qiao Shen glanced at the boss in the rearview mirror with a complicated expression, but still replied: "Yes, Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu, where do you go next?"

Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes, glanced at the scenery outside the window that he passed by, rubbed his forehead and said, "Chawan."

Chawan is the name of the apartment community where Su Xiang is renting.

This place is far away from the busy city and has a quiet environment. There is a tea plantation not far away, hence the name Chawan.

Su Xiang went to open the door with his slippers, not at all surprised by the man standing at the door.

She brought out the stewed hot soup from the kitchen, and sat down at the table like a man to eat.

Su Xiang squeezed his chopsticks several times, can he not treat this as a private kitchen, and send her a text message asking her to prepare what he wants to eat.

Can't he dine in his company like before?

She is about to take an exam. So many things happened some time ago, and most of the homework she memorized has been forgotten. She has sprinted with all her strength these days, and he has to make trouble.

Fu Hanchuan directly ignored her hesitant expression and drank the soup slowly.

Su Xiang put down his chopsticks and gestured.

The exam is about to come. I want to spend more time reading. You should come back after dinner.

Whether it's noon or night.

It's easy for her to eat by herself, just order any noodles or order takeout. But Fu Hanchuan is a troublesome person, he doesn't like takeaway.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her faintly: "What does the exam have to do with eating, don't you stop eating for the exam?"

I haven't memorized many important points yet, I want to endorse them.

"If you can't memorize it, it means you are stupid. If you fail to pass the exam, it will be next year. An extra year is enough for you to review."

The man's fluttering sentence almost made Su Xiang angry.

He is only used to it, and he never cares about others.

Su Xiang squeezed her fist, thought about it, or picked up the chopsticks, she can have more time to read after eating quickly, and arguing with him will only waste her precious time.

After eating, Fu Hanchuan put down the dishes and wiped the corners of his mouth. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw a small table on the balcony with a table on top of her books.

He stood up, walked to the small table and picked up one of the books. It used a marker to circle the main content and the notes she made.

The delicate handwriting is mixed between the standard fonts printed by ink.

There are only a few courses, so do you need to be so nervous?

Fu Hanchuan turned a few pages, picked up a marker, and drew on the book.

When Su Xiang came out after washing the dishes, Fu Hanchuan was no longer in the house. Su Xiang looked down the balcony and just saw him get in the car and leave.

Retracting his gaze, there are a few more red markers on a book spread out on the desk. Su Xiangzheng secretly scolded Fu Hanchuan for scribbling on her book. After a closer look, it turned out to be a high-definition version. The summary!

She knew that Fu Hanchuan was a high school student when she was a student, and Madam Zhuo Ya always looked proud when she talked to Fu Ying.

Humph, this kind of high IQ person

Su Xiang twisted his neck and glanced out of the window, sat down and turned out the notebook, and quickly swished and copied it.

In the evening, when Fu Hanchuan came to eat again, Su Xiang took the initiative to bring out a good meal and food, and then took out another book and put it beside his hand, with a marker on the page, the intention couldn't be more obvious.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, pushed the book back in front of Su Xiang, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, pointed to the table of dishes and said, "I want to bribe me to do things for you?"

In order to successfully pass the exam, Su Xiang had to hold the Buddha's foot temporarily, and this Buddha's foot was Fu Hanchuan.

What do you want?

Fu Hanchuan ate the meal slowly, with a graceful manner, and a slice of stir-fried cabbage made him taste like a nobleman.

He looked at Su Xiang and uttered a few words: "Look at your performance tonight."

Su Xiang was the last one to clean up the bathroom after taking a shower.

She put the changed clothes in the washing machine, picked up the hair on the floor and threw it into the trash can. When she cleaned the washstand, she looked at the extra men's supplies on it.

There was originally only her stuff here, but slowly, there are more razors, aftershave lotions, men's cleansers, facial creams and so on.

It seems that this place has become another Guhua Road residence.

Su Xiang lowered his eyes, sighed lightly, arranged the bottles and cans, and then went to wash his personal clothes.

Fu Hanchuan leaned against the door frame with his arms, watching the woman sitting on the small bench, rubbing his clothes seriously, full of foam.

Her hair was wrapped in a hair dryer cap, and a few damp strands fell down and hung on her cheeks, dripping water wet her pajamas.

Fu Hanchuan walked in, took off her hair dryer cap, took out the hair dryer and blew her up.

Her hair is thick and soft, never dyed or perm, so it is very smooth, and the palm feels like silk.

Fu Hanchuan watched the soft long hair pass through his five fingers, and then dropped lightly on her back.

The white of the palm and the black of the hair formed a sharp contrast.

As if having some fun, Fu Hanchuan curled his fingers around her hair and then released it. The air buzzed with the sound of a hair dryer and the slight sound of clothing rubbing.

There is no gunpowder in the market, and there is no competition for fame.

Jing'an is good.

This kind of tranquility can make a hard heart soft and soft without knowing it.

Su Xiang didn't know when Fu Hanchuan had this kind of fun again, so he glanced sideways at the man.

Hair pouring down from her side, her white face was lighted with a soft light under the light, and the dark pupils were soft light.

Because of her sitting posture, her skirt opened slightly, revealing her delicate collarbone, and there are looming traces on her white skin.

Fu Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled down, put down his movements, and hugged her up.

Su Xiang was suddenly lifted into the air. Her hands were still full of bubbles, and she was half lifted between the two. She looked at him in panic, but when she saw the heat in his eyes, her face flushed.

Wasn’t he very tired during this time? Did he make up too much?

When Chang Yi got off work, his wife Yang Yanqing took his briefcase and squatted in the direction of the bathroom, appearing to be nagging.

Chang Yi twisted his eyebrows slightly and looked over to the bathroom: "What's the matter?"

With gossip flashing in Yang Yanqing's eyes, she whispered, "Yanyan seems to be thinking about spring."

Chang Yan has always been cared for by her family. The two elder brothers in the family are too good. Although she is silent, she has a high-sighted perspective. She has never been in love since she grew up.

The door of the bathroom was open. Chang Yi walked over and saw Chang Yan rubbing a handkerchief in her hand, washing it very carefully.

The gray and white handkerchiefs are for men at first glance.

For the first time my sister liked someone, Chang Yi was of course nervous, but we still have to see who she likes first.

He took the handkerchief from Chang Yan's hand, and Chang Yan was startled. When he saw the person in front of him, he blushed slightly and said, "Big brother, you are back."

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on the dripping handkerchief.

Chang Yi shook his handkerchief and casually teased: "It's not mine at this point. My sister hasn't even washed the handkerchief for me."

Chang Yan blushed, snatched the handkerchief back, and rinsed the foam under the tap: "Isn't there a sister-in-law to help you wash it? It's my turn."

"who?"

Chang Yan glanced at her eldest brother and sister-in-law, said a name in a low voice, and then blushed and asked: "Big brother, can you help me invite Mr. Fu to have a meal at home?"

Fu Hanchuan refused her invitation, but if the eldest brother showed up, he would definitely be willing to come.

Chang Yi frowned when he heard Fu Hanchuan's name.

He glanced at his wife. The younger sister has grown up. He can't deal with many things anymore. She talks more to his wife.

Yang Yanqing said, "I attended a dinner some time ago and met Mrs. Zhuo Ya. She invited the little girl to her house as a guest. She seemed to like the little girl very much."

Chang Yi frowned, not quite agreeing: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You are busy with the acquisition, I said you turn around and forget it."

The man only pays attention to the general situation of his career, the trivial things at home, and once told him that he didn't take it to heart.

Chang Yi was blocked, so he didn't say anything.

Chang Yan looked at her elder brother's face and said, "Big brother, you don't seem to like Mr. Fu?"

Chang Yi said, "Fu Hanchuan has a good hand in the mall, but as the other half, he is not suitable for you."

"Why?"

Chang Yi didn't want to hurt the little girl's heart, so he took a deep breath and said patiently: "He had a wife and children. As you are, you deserve better."

The Fu family's family is good, but their Chang family is still not going to ask their darling girl to be a stepmother.

Chang Yan didn't care, and said with a smile: "I have seen that child, very beautiful, I have never seen such a cute child."

Yang Yanqing knew that she was trapped when she saw the little girl's expression.

If other people’s children are cute, they are just cute. The so-called love house and wu, this is what can be tolerated in the eyes of the lover.

Seeing that her elder brother's expression showed no signs of relaxation, Chang Yan asked her sister-in-law for help: "Sister-in-law, you and Mrs. Zhuoya can also have a good chat, right?"

Yang Yanqing glared at her, then turned to her husband and said, "It's okay to be divorced. Fu Hanchuan has no feelings for that woman. The people in that family had calculated him back then and had such a history of marriage."

Chang Yi still didn't agree. He twisted his eyebrows and said to the little girl with a heavy face: "You are still a child, how can you take care of other people's children?

"Big brother, Mr. Fu saved me, I want to thank him." Chang Yan shook Chang Yi's arm and acted like a baby. "Big brother, you often say, don't owe others favors. I didn't want to do anything. I want to thank him."

The younger sister's intentions were obvious, and Chang Yi didn't want to agree to it. His wife gently pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned him to speak outside.

"You just came back and haven't had dinner yet. I'll heat your dinner in the pot. I'll go to dinner first."

When she got outside, Yang Yanqing said to her husband: "You don't know your sister yet. She looks quiet, but she likes it, but she has patience."

"Don't just hit her. This is the first time she likes a master. The hit is tough. If you don't marry you forever, how can you explain to your parents?"

"You can't bear to feel sorry for her, right?"

"You let her think about it slowly, otherwise the more you object, the more energetic she will be."

Chang Yi asked with a calm eyebrow, "Looking at what you mean, you seem to have a good impression of the Fu family?"

Yang Yanqing brought out the food and said, "The key is that the younger sister should marry well. Fu Hanchuan can stay with a woman who has calculated him for three years. I think he is a responsible man. If the younger sister can really follow him. If you lose him, it will be good in the future."

Chang Yi's eyebrows are not fully stretched out. It is said that if Chang and Fu can marry, it will be a perfect match, but he always feels wronged by his baby sister.

Chang Yan washed her hands and walked out, wiping her wet hands directly on her elder brother's arm: "Big brother, you promise, I will make you the eggplant you like."

Chang Yi looked at the extra fingerprints on his clothes and shook his head helplessly: "Girls, when have you been so unreserved?"

Chang Yan blushed and lowered her eyelashes. Ever since she met Fu Hanchuan, she felt as if she had changed herself.

She has never been like this.

But that person didn’t come to her, she waited for him so long

She finally moved her heart, intuitively, she felt that this life was him.

She knows that there are many women who like him, and if she doesn't take the initiative, she will miss him.

Could it be that Tong had recuperated in a suburban manor after he was discharged from the hospital. But he has always been a lively person, and he couldn't hold back anymore on weekends, so he called Fu Hanchuan and Pei Xian over.

At this time, Qiao Ying looked at Fu Hanchuan with a smile. She heard something from Qiao Shen, which ignited her gossip heart.

Isn’t it funny enough that a person with such a low EQ evaluates the EQ of the people the company wants to hire?

She raised her chin and asked, "Fu Shao, have you divorced in the end?"

Could it be that they were drinking tea together, and the tea water shook slightly.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Qiao Ying: "Are you too idle? I care so much."

These people, is there no other fun in life?

Qiao Ying shrugged her shoulders, brought tea to her lips, looked at him from above the rim of the cup, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, I just heard that a little girl kissed you."

"Puff, cough, cough," Could it be that Tong's tea was spilled on his hand, and he coughed as he clutched his ribs.

Qiao Ying patted him on the back to give him comfort: "What do I say you are so excited for?"

Could it be the same coughing and explaining: "I just choked on accidentally."

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "You let another woman kiss you? Who?"

A cold light flashed in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, Qiao Shen!

No wonder his eyes were weird that day.

He briefly said about Chang Yan, frowning slightly.

Chang Yi's invitation letter is still in his briefcase.

After Pei Xian listened, she tapped her chin with her finger, and made a brief summary: "Oh, it turns out to be a story about the hero saving the beauty, and the heart secretly promised."

Qiao Ying thought of some unhappy things, and said disdainfully: "On this matter, why is it secretly promised? Su Xiang saved Mo Sanshao, so he can't agree with him?"

"I think that Chang Yan has clearly fallen in love with Fu Shao a long time ago. If you put on a pocky face and a face full of acne, she can kiss him?"

"Puff cough cough"

Could it be that Tong coughed again, the backs of his ears were red now, what a shameful metaphor.