Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

This night was a sleepless night for many people, but in Chawan, Su Xiang fell asleep soundly.

A thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, and the rumbling voice shook her body violently, and she woke up suddenly.

Su Xiang felt so uncomfortable. When he passed the living room, he saw the dark night sky outside the window flashing white.

It's scary for a person to face this kind of weather late at night, especially when she watched a thriller before going to bed.

Su Xiang was worried, and hurried to the kitchen, just plugged in the base of the kettle, the light above his head flashed and then completely disappeared.

Su Xiang's eyes were dark and she stood dazedly, the kitchen surface was pitch black, her heartbeat accelerated and her scalp was numb.

In the movie, on a rainy night with heavy thunderstorms, the scene of a figure suddenly appearing outside the window was played back in his mind, and Su Xiang didn't even dare to look out the window.

She looked up at the light bulb and then at the kettle. Su Xiang was so scared that she almost jumped up with a rush of thunder amidst the muffled thunder.

Her mobile phone was still in the bedroom, and she couldn't see anything. She stumbled all the way and ran back. She fumbled around on the bedside table and finally found her mobile phone.

She switched to the flashlight mode, and there was a light in the room, which made her bolder.

Shrinking under the covers, listening to the endless muffled thunder outside, Su Xiang closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep anymore.

She took the phone to the bed and checked the time until it was just after one o'clock in the morning.

Swiping Weibo, watching Moments, wanting to see something and staying up until dawn, and looking at the remaining battery can only give up.

She took a picture of a curtain showing a wide gap between her fingers and uploaded it to Weibo, and wrote: Is there anyone still awake?

After a while, the phone rang suddenly, and Su Xiang looked at the vague caller ID on it and was slightly surprised. When his finger swiped over the answer button, a finger mark was drawn across the misty screen.

On the phone, the man's low-pitched voice came: "Not asleep yet?"

Su Xiang hung up the phone first, then wiped off the water mist on the screen by pinching the corner of the quilt, and typed word by word on the keyboard: I was awakened by thunder.

She thought about it, and added another message: It seems that the fuse has blown.

After this message was sent, Fu Hanchuan didn't call, and there was no reply.

Su Xiang is guarding the phone, opening it from time to time, is it gone?

Did he not say something?

Seeing that the battery was only 20% left, Su Xiang silently put the phone back on the pillow.

She was facing inward, most of the beam of the flashlight was blocked by the bed board, only her head had bright light.

Su Xiang moved and changed his posture, then changed his posture, tossing and tossing, and finally couldn't help picking up the phone again to see, he really fell asleep, what?

Just as she was muttering in her heart, she suddenly stiffened and pricked her ears to listen to the movement outside.

In the muffled sound of thunder, there seemed to be a knock on the door outside.

Just a moment, very patient.

Su Xiang picked up the quilt in fear, leaving only a pair of eyes turning left and right, his body dared not to move, even his breath was held.

Knock on the door in the middle of the night... Does anyone know that there is a single woman living here?

The knock on the door seemed to have stopped, and Su Xiang couldn't help moving his head toward the door. At this moment, the phone on the pillow rang suddenly, which shocked her again.

Seeing Fu Hanchuan's number on the caller ID, Su Xiang sent his voice over without waiting for him to say anything: "Someone is knocking on my door outside the door!"

"Open the door, it's me." The man's calm and slightly silent voice came from the phone.

Su Xiang was startled, holding the phone and blinking his eyes before reacting, and immediately ran out of bed to open the door.

Because of his eagerness, he kicked the chair when he passed the living room, and ran over with pain.

The door opened, and the strong light on Su Xiang's phone hit the man standing at the door.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and raised his hand to block it, and walked into the room.

Su Xiang followed him and found that he was still wearing a suit, and there were a few traces of dampness on the black cloth, and the water droplets reflected light.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, Su Xiang was caught off guard and bumped his head, his nose suddenly sore.

She was holding her nose, tearfully watching the stern face when the man turned around.

Fu Hanchuan looked down and stared at the little woman in pajamas in front of him. He said, "Aren't you looking at the road?"

Su Xiang looked aggrieved and gestured with his fingers.

——How do I know you stopped suddenly.

She was holding the phone in her hand, and the beam of light swayed along with the swing of her arm.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and began to unbutton his clothes.

Su Xiang glared at him, why would he undress as soon as he came, this nasty...

Before she finished the slander, Fu Hanchuan threw the suit on her body, lifted up the sleeves of the shirt, and at the same time gave her his mobile phone and said, "Where is the switch?"

Su Xiang pointed to the wall on the other side of the living room, Fu Hanchuan walked over, opened the electric gate, and started checking.

Su Xiang helped him turn on the lights with a mobile phone in his hand, and he saw Fu Hanchuan check it for a while, moving around among those switches.

With pitch-black eyes, straight nose, thin lips pursed, and a serious face with sharp lines, Su Xiang felt the heart beating in his chest a little faster.

In the middle of the thunderstorm night, he was actually willing to run over to help her repair the circuit?

She raised her lips slightly, and at this moment, Fu Hanchuan suddenly looked over, the two of them met, and Su Xiang's eyes were hit.

She seemed to have done something bad and was caught by someone. She blinked her eyes quickly, looked at the switch and motioned to him with her eyes: Can it be fixed?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, slammed the switch off, and said indifferently: "I am not an electrician. I will find the property to fix it tomorrow."

Su Xiang suddenly felt so speechless and couldn't fix it. Why did she pretend to be able to fix it, causing her to worship in vain.

Su Xiang curled his lips and walked back to the room in a serendipitous manner. After walking a few steps, the wrist was held by someone, and Su Xiang turned to look at the man.

Fu Hanchuan stretched a face and asked her: "What kind of look are you in?"

Su Xiang returned the phone to him.

——Nothing, I was cold, and went back to sleep.

After all, it was still in the cold spring night, Su Xiang was wearing a pajamas, and now he was so cold that he hunched his neck. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, but went into her room one step ahead of her.

Su Xiang followed him in and saw Fu Hanchuan walking to the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of falling water from the flowers.

The water heater at home is gas-fired, and naturally cannot boil hot water if the power is cut off. Is this cold water for his bath?

Su Xiang was taken aback, and as soon as he opened the quilt, he turned and hurried to the bathroom.

There was only a little light from the flashlight of the mobile phone, but it was enough for Su Xiang to see the man standing under the shower.

The strong muscles were shining in the dim light. He grabbed his hair with both hands and scrubbed it, and the foam was thrown onto the tiles.

The icy drops of water sprayed down, washing down the foam, and his short hair was standing upright in messy tufts.

The look of the man was different from usual, cold and silent, as if he was suppressing something.

It's so cold, isn't it cold for him to take a cold shower?

Su Xiang's fingers curled up, and he couldn't help taking a step forward, trying to come up and hug him.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan looked at her with indifferent eyes: "Why, do you want to wash it with me?"

Su Xiang recovered, and then realized that the man was naked.

Although the two are husband and wife and have had countless close relationships, she blushed when she watched a big man take a bath, and quickly turned her body sideways.

She hurriedly gestured.

——Don't wash it, you will get sick.

After speaking, she hurried out.

She took a set of men's pajamas from the closet, walked into the bathroom with her head down, put the pajamas on the washstand, and then turned around and went out.

That set of pajamas was bought by Fu Hanchuan and kept here for later use, but he never came back after buying it, and this set of pajamas has never been used.

Su Xiang sat halfway on the bed, looking at the direction of the bathroom.

Although Fu Hanchuan often worked late at night, he didn't sleep much at one o'clock in the morning. And he is still wearing a suit. If he is at home, he will take a shower before going to work.

Looks like him, it doesn't look like the entertainment has just ended?

What happened to him tonight?

The bathroom door opened, and Fu Hanchuan walked out with his wet hair, took the quilt on the other side and sat in. Su Xiang glanced at him, got out of bed and went into the bathroom, and took a dry towel out to wipe his hair.

There was a chill of cold water on his body, and Su Xiang was cold when he touched his hair with his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan sat silent, pursing his thin lips and looking at the white face under the dim light.

Her expression was serious, as if she was doing something very incredible.

Her body was warm, and her warm skin rubbed him, making people want to move closer to her, hug her, and absorb the heat from her body.

Su Xiang's wrist was suddenly grasped, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the man's dark eyes.

Su Xiang had never seen him look like this, with plundering, as if to swallow people.

When the world turned around, Su Xiang was pushed down by him.

There is a soft mattress under him, and his body is heavy and hard. His cold fingers made her body tremble, and his fiery kiss made her mind go blank...

I don't know when, the thunderstorm outside the window has stopped, but the warmth in the room continues.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is a dark blue color in the gap between the curtains, but no one cares.

The cold body became hot, and finally, the lingering ended in the last breath.

Su Xiang's fingers interspersed in his stubby hair, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

She gasped for breath, and stopped after a while, sweat drenched her body.

The man rested for a while, then turned over, Su Xiang half-squinted his eyes and saw his back walking out.

Su Xiang was so tired that he didn't have the strength to raise his arm, so he didn't bother to ask him what he was doing.

She tilted her head, and the sky was already showing through the gap in the curtain.

She closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep within a few seconds. After a while, she dimly noticed that something warm was rubbing her body.

Su Xiang's eyes were half open, and he saw Fu Hanchuan holding a towel to wipe her, and there was a basin of water on the bedside table, and it was still steaming thinly.

——Where did the hot water come from?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, wiped her leg with a low eyebrow, and said, "It's burned."

There was the sound of water ticking when the towel was twisted in his ears. Su Xiang looked at him, lifted up and sat up.

She watched him sign.

——What happened to you last night? Why is that?

Fu Hanchuan cast his eyes down and his face was cold, and he didn't mean to say more.

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip and watched him go out with the water basin.

When Fu Hanchuan came in again, he held a bowl of hot porridge in his hand and put it on the bedside table. He said, "Eat while it is hot, and sleep for a while after eating."

Su Xiang took a look, and the rice grains hadn't completely melted away, braving the steaming heat, he knew that it was from his hands.

He doesn't know how to cook. It's not bad to be able to make such a bowl of porridge. The red fermented bean curd is placed on it, which makes people appetite.

Su Xiang chewed on the hard grains of rice, watched the man put on his clothes, and finally put on his watch, again, looking cold and repelling thousands of miles away.

Fu Hanchuan didn't stay much longer. Su Xiang heard the door closing and knew that he had gone out.

She glanced at the phone to check the time, and found that the battery of the phone had been completely exhausted.

Seeing the sky, it should be only five o'clock.

Su Xiang put down the rice porridge he had eaten a few bites, walked to the window and opened the curtains, and downstairs, a black car drove out of the road in the community.

Su Xiang frowned slightly, pulled the curtains completely closed, and lay back under the quilt.

She forgot to tell him that she learned how to make tiramisu and would like to ask him to try it first...

Fu Hanchuan left Chawan and returned to his villa on Guhua Road. Mother Song just got up and was about to get busy, but she was stunned when she saw Fu Hanchuan coming in.

"Sir, did you just go out and come back, or are you only coming back now?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and walked straight back to the bedroom.

Mother Song carefully glanced at the bedroom door, guessing that she might have just returned from his wife.

These two people are really weird. They are obviously a husband and wife but they have to be separated and talk about divorce, but they live together from time to time.

Mother Song shook her head and said that she couldn't understand, and walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Fu Hanchuan returned to the bedroom, took a hot shower and changed his clothes out, as usual, with a cold breath, but with some red blood in his eyes.

In the Fu Building, Pei Xian and May Fei sat on Fu Hanchuan's office sofa, looking at the man at the desk.

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes, put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes to rest.

Could it be the same: "Why did you go there, and you were passively sabotaged early in the morning?"

Pei Xian flicked his fingers and said, "Look at this, do you know what is bothering you?"

Could it be that Tong stretched his tone, didn't believe it at all, and said, "What can trap him..."

Among them, Fu Hanchuan acted decisively and neatly. What could hold him back.

Pei Xian twitched the corner of her lower lip slightly, and squinted at the same time: "What do you think?"

Could it be that he glanced at Pei Xian, and looked at Fu Hanchuan: "So, is it true?"

No media was present at the acquisition meeting yesterday, but could both Tong and Pei Xian get news from their respective channels.

This is why the two of them appeared in the Fu's Building.

Qi Lingyang is the principal of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, this is incredible, he is not the idle son of the Qi family!

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and said lazily, "You two, can you stop for a while."

Could it be that the same and Pei Xian looked at each other again, and said in the same way: "No."

Pei Xian's source of information, of course, came from his "little brother-in-law" Qiao Shen.

With his elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa, his body leaned forward slightly, and he said with a look of interest: "That Fengjiang is really Qi Lingyang?"

"Then, does Fu continue to buy?"

Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes and looked at Pei Xian with a sneer: "Why, are you interested?"

Pei Xian smiled and said: "The Tang Dynasty is fat, and people with a little strength are staring at them. I am a small film and television company, if I want to swallow it, I am afraid of choking. I am just curious, do you want to... or not? ?"

Qi Lingyang and Fu Hanchuan had a certain aspect of the festival. It should be very uncomfortable to eat this bite.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when the phone on the table suddenly rang.

He glanced at the two people who were keeping the gossip posture, picked up the phone on the table and glanced, then his brows wrinkled slightly.

The phone's ringtone kept ringing, and Fu Hanchuan did not answer. The two people on the other side of the sofa who were joking also stopped and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Could they be the same: "What's wrong, whose call?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows darkened, pressing the answer button, and a low voice came from the phone: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Hanchuan said, "Why did Mr. Chang suddenly find me?"

On the other end of the phone, Chang Yi glanced at Chang Yan, who was hot on the bed, and said solemnly: "I don't know if Mr. Fu can spare some time to meet my little sister."

Fu Hanchuan's brows frowned, he turned the swivel chair over, looked out the French window and said, "Mr. Chang should know that it is not convenient for me to see Ms. Chang."

At the Qi family banquet, Fu Hanchuan’s female companion was Chang Yan, but due to Du Ruohan’s remarks, some words were not said, but they were also silent.

On the other side of the phone, Chang Yi said, "Aren't Mr. Fu and my little sister friends? The little girl helped Mr. Fu, and now something happened to her, Mr. Fu is a friend, so please come here."

Fu Hanchuan listened to Chang Yi's tone, and Chang Yan seemed to have something wrong.

Although he had no intention of Chang Yan, after all, the two of them had some friendship and agreed.

He hung up the phone and saw that Mo Fei Tong and Pei Xian were both looking at him.

Pei Xian said, "Chang Yan?"

Could it be that the same face of disagreement: "Fu Shao, you have nothing to do with Chang Yan, this seems not very authentic to the little mute, right?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at them faintly: "You two will continue if you want to keep it."

Then he took the car key and went out.

Pei Xian patted Mo Feitong on the shoulder and looked at him and said, "When did you care so much about the dumb boy?"

During this period of time, Fu Hanchuan was busy preparing for the acquisition. Pei Xian and May Fei spent a lot of time together. During the chatting between the two, he heard him talk about being dumb, intentionally or unintentionally.

"I..." Could it be that he opened his mouth together, looked at Pei Xian's see-through eyes, and said with a gesture of ease, "Cut, I don't know what you are talking about, why would I care about her? It’s an injustice, you know?"

"After all, she saved me."