Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

The woman's fair skin is full of healthy pink, her eyes are bright, the corners of her lips are turned up, her smile is a little playful, and she doesn't seem to be stressed at all.

Looking at her mother, Little Pearl also raised her fleshy little hand and cupped her little face: "Ma"

The little guy successfully amused the two of them. She didn't know why they laughed, but she also giggled, her moist eyes curled up, and she looked very pleased.

Qi Lingyang couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek: "Little drama, you can play treasures."

A spoonful of porridge was fed to her little mouth, and the little guy smashed it and ate it. Su Xiang took a paper towel to wipe the rice soup hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she grabbed her hand and babbled. Su Xiang listened for a while, frowned slightly and said: "You said, she learned to speak so late, is it my relationship?"

Qi Lingyang glanced at her and said: "You said before that it's okay for children to talk late, so what does it have to do with you."

He paused, and then said: "I think you are a surprise to people now."

Su Xiang twitched the corners of his lips, lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, stirring with the spoon.

She held the mouthful of rice porridge for a long time before swallowing it, as if she had to savor every taste carefully.

Her eyes fixedly looked at a toy randomly placed on the table, and said, "Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"When I leave, I have nothing. I still remember you saying that I left for a better return."

She turned her head, with a smile on her lips.

Qi Lingyang held the pearl in one hand, freed her hand to rub her soft hair and smiled: "No one can do better than you."

An airplane crossed the sky, and after a while, the passengers who got off the airplane came out of the passage.

Outside the line, there were many people picking up the airport.

A woman wearing sunglasses, turned her body slightly to the man beside her and whispered: "Wow, I'm not so famous, am I?"

The man glanced at the excited crowd over there and said, "Your name is Haiying?"

The woman shook her head, and the man smiled and said, "Then you might think too much."

At that time, the fans came to pick up the idol. The woman glared at him and curled her lips: "There is no sense of humor."

"The jokes you tell are not funny enough."

Behind them, a cool-dressed man raised his hand to nod to the fans, and passed them in stride.

"Wow, Haiying Haiying!" Out of the passage, the fans rushed up excitedly. Fortunately, there were security guards around. The man greeted him and walked forward under the **** of the staff.

The man holds a little girl in his hand and puts the other hand on the woman's shoulder to prevent her from being washed away.

There was a Bentley parked outside the airport a long time ago, not far from the big star’s nanny car, where it was noisy, and here it was quiet and low-key.

Chu Zheng got out of the car and greeted the oncoming man: "Mr. Qi."

"Yeah." Qi Lingyang nodded, let Su Xiang get in the car first, and sat down beside her.

The car sped up on the road.

Su Xiang looked at the scenery passing by on both sides of the road, his face was very calm, but he just resisted the surging of his heart.

A lot can be changed in three years.

In the city of Beicheng, there are a few more landmark tall buildings, and some plots have been demolished and surrounded by simple fences with new real estate advertisements painted on the walls.

When she left, only the flowers on both sides of the road were sent, and when she came back, the trees greeted her.

Su Xiang looked at the strange city, her fingers couldn't help pinching the corner of her skirt, and a big hand next to her held her. It was a warm and thick feeling to protect her little cool hand in the palm.

Su Xiang retracted his gaze and looked at Qi Lingyang. Little Pearl was already asleep, her little hand grasped his skirt, as if she had dreamed of a little mouth squirming, and the man looked at her with a slight smile.

In this way, it is warm and calm.

Before Qi Lingyang returned, he asked Chu Zhengxin to purchase a real estate. The car stopped at the door. Su Xiang looked at a Chinese garden-style villa in front of him. There was a simple plaque hanging on it, and the word "Xiangyuan" was written in gold paint. .

Qi Lingyang stood behind her and said, "Do you like it?"

Su Xiang turned his head and glanced at him. This is what he said, a surprise for her?

Qi Lingyang's warm and moist eyes are full of petting: "Your expression tells me that you are very satisfied."

The garden is exquisite and unique, and it is quiet. Su Xiang can say that he likes this place at a glance.

There was a birdcage hanging under the corridor, and a parrot was standing on the crossbar. Seeing people coming, it quacked: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang, beautiful."

Su Xiang stopped under the bird cage and grabbed a handful of pine nuts in a small pot on one side and fed it.

She raised this bird for two years, and Qi Lingyang sent it to her first.

Aunt Zhang and the driver Lao Lin who took care of them in Fengcheng were one step ahead of them.

The two bowed their waists to them and said, "Mr. Qi, Miss Su, you are here."

Su Xiang smiled and nodded, and went into the room together. Qi Lingyang raised his watch to check the time, and said to Su Xiang: "Just come back, you accompany Pearl to take a nap. I have something to deal with. I will go out first. Son."

Su Xiang glanced at Chu Zheng who was waiting on the side. Now Qi Lingyang is very busy and busy. She said, "Is it time to come back for dinner?"

Qi Lingyang walked to the door and made a "..." gesture: "No problem."

Su Xiang put Qi Zhenzhu on her children's bed. The quilt and pillows were all delivered from Fengcheng, and they were all familiar flavors that the little girl was used to when she was a baby.

The little guy sighed comfortably as soon as he fell asleep, Su Xiang lightly touched her cheek, and kissed her forehead before walking out.

She slept on the plane and didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

Aunt Zhang saw her coming downstairs, as if going out, and asked, "Miss Su, don't you take a break?"

Su Xiang said: "I'll go out for a stroll, and I'll be back soon."

Fu's Building.

Holding a big fat white cat in his hand, Qiao Shen strode in from the entrance of the hall, walked all the way to the elevator, and then came out of the elevator to the president's office.

A big man holding a cat and walking through in full view of the public can still be so uncompromising, Qiao Shen thinks it would be good to be an actor by himself.

After knocking on the door twice, Qiao Shen walked in: "Mr. Fu, I found it."

Fu Hanchuan raised his head and glanced, "Yeah" and said, "Be locked in a cage."

Qiao Shen took advantage of Fu Hanchuan's carelessness, gave the cat two hairy chestnuts, and threatened: "If you run around, don't come back!"

The cat immediately uttered a rough meow, seeming to talk back.

A low voice said: "Qiao Shen."

Qiao Shen immediately followed Mao Mao twice with a smile, stood up and said to Fu Hanchuan: "Mr. Fu, then I will go out first."

Qiao Shen muttered in his heart that the cat was almost riding on his head, and the president has been more and more pampering with the cat recently.

After Qiao Shen left, Fu Hanchuan raised his head, squeezed his sore neck, took a headache medicine from the drawer, swallowed it, and glanced at it casually. A cat looked at each other.

The cat meowed at Fu Hanchuan again. Fu Hanchuan stood up, walked to the cage and squatted down, "I want to come out?"

Meow answered.

Fu Hanchuan fed a few cat foods and said lightly: "You will have to pay a price for running out."

But it was taken to the pet hospital for an injection, and actually ran away while the person was away.

The cat was unmoved by the cat food, but touched his palm affectionately with his head, in a flattering manner.

The soft fur rubbed against his palm, the man's eyes softened, touched its smooth fur, and sneered: "It's better to close it, your trick is useless."

The man returned to his desk and sat down to continue working. The cat looked at him eagerly. He probably understood that he would not be free for a while. When he turned his body, his soft body became a ball, and he fell asleep obediently. .

Fu Hanchuan raised his head and glanced, the corners of his lips were pulled slightly, and he continued to work at the computer.

After Qiao Shen went out for a moment, the door was opened by him again, and the cat who was disturbed by sleep looked up lazily at him.

Qiao Shen looked excited: "Mr. Fu, the airport has just confirmed the news, she is back!"

Fu Hanchuan stared at him silently for a few seconds, narrowed slightly, and pinched a pen with his fingers.

Three years ago, Su Xiang’s first stop from Beicheng was Dali, Yunnan, Tibet, and then returned to Chengdu, where he flew to Thailand. Originally everything was under his control, but she lost her track in the Philippines. No, I didn’t know that she was hiding in Fengcheng until half a year ago, and

He pinched the pen with his fingers, his fingertips turned white, and the corners of his lips made a playful sneer: "Would you like to show up?"

Su Xiang didn't return to Beicheng for three years, walking in this semi-unfamiliar city, feeling a bit complicated.

She did not drive out, and took the bus to the school for the deaf and dumb she had taught before.

The subway on this road still doesn't have any entertainment facilities, and there are more small shops with handmade products.

When the head teacher of the school saw Su Xiang, his eyes beamed with excitement: "Mr. Su, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

Su Xiang smiled and hugged a familiar teacher. The chief teacher said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for three years, all the students in the field you have taught have graduated."

"Yeah, I only taught them for more than a year. I don't know if I still remember me."

The teacher opened his eyes in astonishment and stared at Su Xiang's throat: "Teacher Su, you, you"

I was used to her sign language, and suddenly seeing her speak, it was still very frightening.

Su Xiang smiled slightly: "I'm still practicing, my pronunciation is not good enough."

"Okay, okay, okay, this is really great!" The teacher in charge finally recovered, and continued in amazement, "That said, it turns out that you are going to treat the disease. It's great, that's it."

The chief teacher murmured, still feeling incredible.

Su Xiang touched his throat, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

The school is a bit better. People here are much simpler than other places.

"Then Teacher Su, are you here this time, are you going to continue to come back to teach?"

The sign language teacher has always been a shortage of talents in the school. Su Xiang's teacher qualification certificate was obtained three years ago, but she didn't come back, and asked the teacher here to get it and send it to her.

Su Xiang took out an invitation letter from his bag and said, "Two days later, the Disabled Persons’ Federation will have a charity event. If the director is free, I hope you will check it out."

The chief teacher opened the invitation letter, and opened his eyes slightly with a more shocked expression, and then smiled happily: "Teacher Su, you are really amazing."

"Well, well, why do I want to go, I must go, I must go"

There is a farmer’s market near the school for the deaf. Most of the vegetables and fruits here are grown by local farmers. Su Xiang walked over according to his memory, and the phone in his bag suddenly rang.

Su Xiang answered the phone, and Qi Lingyang's voice came: "Where?"

Su Xiang said as he walked: "Are you home already?"

Qi Lingyang said, "I just came out of the company, but I guess you must not have a good nap at home."

Su Xiang smiled: "Go to the school to send an invitation letter and buy dinner ingredients by the way. Are you coming to pick me up?"

"Wait over there." Qi Lingyang hung up the phone, turned the steering wheel and changed directions and walked towards the suburban road.

Fu Hanchuan took the cat to the pet hospital. The two cars crossed by, and no one noticed.

The phone rang, and Fu Hanchuan glanced at it and picked it up. A gentle woman's voice came over: "Shanchuan, I received Fu Ying from school, and I'm at the old house now. Let me tell you."

"Yeah." Fu Hanchuan answered and hung up, continuing to drive forward intently.

Chang Yan looked at the hung up phone, sighed softly, and said to a very beautiful little boy next to him: "Your father hung up on me again."

Other children came out from the entrance of the elementary school. Fu Ying glanced back. A little girl who looked like a doll walked out carrying a small schoolbag. She greeted Fu Ying when she saw Fu Ying.

"Fu Ying, is your mother here to pick you up from school?"

Fu Ying grabbed the small schoolbag in Song's hand behind him and put it on his back, and said coolly: "She is my aunt, not my mother."

Regardless of Chang Yan's frozen smiling face, he walked to his car very coolly and said to the little girl: "Hey, you don't have a car. Do you want me to see you off?"

The little girl glanced at him and said with a sweet smile: "No, I can go home by myself, but thank you."

After speaking, the little girl waved her hand at him and walked forward by herself.

Fu Ying pursed his mouth and watched the little girl go away.

Chang Yan stared blankly. She lowered herself and said to Fu Ying, "Fu Ying, who is she? Do you like her?"

Fu Ying blushed, snorted and lifted his short legs into the car, and said proudly: "It's not."

After Mother Song got in the car, the driver drove up and stopped at the intersection. Fu Ying watched the little girl standing by the sidewalk and waiting for the traffic light. He bounced off as if unable to sit still, and hummed heavily. Screamed.

"What a fool, I don't take a car if I have a car."

Chang Yan watched him get angry with the young master, and said with a smile: "Fu Ying, little girls like gentle boys."

Fu Ying glanced at her suspiciously and snorted: "My father doesn't have one, you still like him the same way."

Chang Yan's face was embarrassed, she coughed slightly, and seriously discussed with him: "Fu Ying, can you not introduce me to your classmates in the future, or I will be embarrassed."

His aunt, like calling her a nanny

Fu Ying turned to look at her: "What is that called you?"

"Aren't we friends, can you call my sister?"

Fu Ying: "You are auntie, auntie and auntie"

He said important things three times. He closed his eyes and said many times in one breath, and Chang Yan had a headache: "Okay, let's just be auntie."

The car continued to move, Chang Yan looked out the window with her chin in her hand and looked out the window in a melancholy manner. After three years, almost nothing has changed.

However, both her patience and self-cultivation have become better.

She took a gentle breath, touched the corners of Fu Ying's little head, and pulled out a smile.

But in the past three years, watching him grow up all the way, she is still very happy.

In the old house of the Fu family, after winning the car, Fu ran inside and jumped on the sofa. He sat spread out like an uncle, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV to watch cartoons.

As soon as Madam Zhuoya heard the loud TV sound from downstairs, she knew that grandson was coming home.

She walked downstairs: "Fu Ying has come back."

"Grandma." Fu Ying yelled, obediently turning down the TV volume.

Madam Zhuoya responded and asked Sister Xia to bring out the sweet soup prepared at noon. Mother Song brought in Fu Ying’s small schoolbag. Fu Ying jumped off the sofa and held her small schoolbag solemnly: "I do my homework. went."

Chang Yan watched him walk to the study, and smiled at Madam Zhuo Ya: "Fu Ying seems to have a girl he likes."

Fu Ying's ears were pointed, and he turned his head and glared at her, "Don't speak ill of me!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it." She followed him with a smile, and walked to his special study room to help him with his homework.

After a while, Fu Hanchuan returned from the pet hospital.

Madam Zhuoya couldn't help but jump off the corner of her eyes when he saw him walking in with the cat.

A big man keeps a cat, which is still white, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

She said, "Fu Ying is doing homework."

Fu Hanchuan let out an "um" and walked to the study.

Fu Ying actually only acted well in front of Mrs. Zhuo Ya, and was dishonest as soon as he closed the door in the study.

His homework is spread out on the desk, but he is holding a game console and playing seriously there.

Chang Yan called him several times, and the little guy only agreed with his lips: "Just come, come and finish this round."

Until he heard the familiar sound of footsteps in the corridor, the little guy immediately hid the game console in the drawer, grabbed the pen and started to write.

The door opened, and Chang Yan was sitting next to Fu Ying, quietly watching him write, and she looked up at the sound of footsteps: "Shanchuan, you are back."

Fu Hanchuan nodded, walked behind Fu Ying, and looked at his homework from his small back.

I saw Fu Ying shrinking his neck obviously, and moving his arm to cover his workbook.

Fu Hanchuan stood still, Fu Ying's claws scratched his cheeks, and gradually he couldn't hold on.

Chang Yan glanced at him, stood up and said to Fu Hanchuan, "You should go out first. If you are there, he can't write it."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her lightly, stretched out his hand and opened the drawer, the game console interface on the facade has not yet exited.

Chang Yan opened her mouth and squeezed and said with a smile: "I just played this. I forgot to turn it off."

Fu Hanchuan picked up the game console and stepped on the pedal of the trash can. As the lid of the bucket opened, the game console was thrown in at the same time.

Fu Ying looked sad. It was his sixth birthday toy.

For the rest of the time, Fu Hanchuan stared at him in the study, and Fu Ying did not dare to be naughty anymore in doing his homework honestly.

In silence, Chang Yan looked at the sleeping cat on the sofa and couldn't help but want to hug it.

This cat, Fu Hanchuan, has been raised for several years. Although it is not a famous breed cat, it also has a smooth fur, cute and cute. What is more interesting is its heterochromatic pupils, one blue and one gold, and they are very beautiful like gems. .

I heard that this was originally a stray cat, and Fu Hanchuan picked it back.

Just when Chang Yan was about to touch it, a voice faintly sounded: "Don't touch it, it's not used to it."

Fu Hanchuan has a laptop on his knees and he is reading company emails.

Chang Yan withdrew her hand in a serene manner, glanced at him and said, "Yes."

This cat has a very personal character. Only a few people can touch it. If others hold it, it will probably be hurt.

But she could also feel that Fu Hanchuan seemed to attach great importance to this cat.

Why?

When Chang Yan looked at the cat in a trance, Fu Ying came over with the workbook: "Dad, I don't know this."

Fu Hanchuan stopped his work, took his notebook and glanced at it, and explained it to his son.

Chang Yan looked at her, her eyes softer and more loving.

I've heard anyone say that a man at work is the most tempting, but the man in front of her always makes her feel stunned inadvertently.

Probably, he is her poison, can't quit, can't forget.

Farmer's market in the suburbs.

After picking up fruits and vegetables, Su Xiang carried a full hand. At this time, he was standing in front of the fish and shrimp stall, watching the hawker help her kill the fish.

Her hand suddenly lighted, turning her head to look over, Qi Lingyang stood behind her, carrying those bags with one hand, and she said: "Is it here so soon?"

Qi Lingyang glanced at the fish that was struggling desperately in the hands of the hawker: "A little later this fish will die."

He instructed the hawker not to kill, and to fill the bag directly, and then the two went to the exit together. He said: "The old man wants to see pearls. He will go to the old house for dinner tonight. This fish will be raised and eaten tomorrow."

In this simple food market, the two talked all the way and walked, looking like a loving couple from their backs, just like ordinary people.

While waiting for the red street lights on the road, Qi Lingyang turned his head and glanced at Su Xiang and said, "Beicheng has changed a lot in the past two years. You just came back. If you want to go out and stroll around and get familiar with the environment, you can call me."

Su Xiang said: "You are so busy, I don't want to disturb you."

Qi Lingyang shook her finger and said silently: "If I say, I'm afraid you will meet him."

He looked at her eyes, Su Xiang looked at him, but the three words Fu Hanchuan appeared in his mind.

In the past three years, she did not deliberately forget this person, but when she remembered it, she would immediately divert her attention.

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip, then smiled and said, "The North City is very big, so I didn't meet it when I was strolling around."

"Besides, for the charity event two days later, the celebrities in Beicheng should all be there, and they will always meet."

The red light turned into a green light. Qi Lingyang released her finger, held the steering wheel and said, "That's different."

"I'm afraid he will take you away if I'm not here."

"It's hard for me to keep you."

In front of Su Xiang, he no longer concealed his heart, and would tell him straightforwardly that he cared about her.

Su Xiang lowered his eyes, glanced at his fingers, and pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly and said, "No."

There was no possibility for her and Fu Hanchuan three years ago.

Because she "has a relationship" with Qi Lingyang, is there any man who can tolerate a woman who is no longer clean.

Qi Lingyang drove directly to the Qi family's old house, and the little pearl had been sent by Lao Lin first.

The two walked the house together, Qi Haipeng holding his granddaughter was teasing her: "Laugh, smile?"

The little girl sat on his lap, her slick eyes looked at him and she didn't smile, she just looked at the old grandfather with all white hair intently.

Qi Lingyang walked over and said, "She can't laugh without good things to tease her."

Qi Haipeng glanced at the toys on the table and said, "Why not?"

When he came in, Qi Lingyang saw the colorful toys. He hugged his daughter and said, "She is still afraid of life, so she has to get acquainted for a few days."

To a strange old man, it's not bad if he doesn't cry.

Qi Haipeng's face sank and said, "I don't come here first when I come back. How can I get familiar with her?"

Qi Lingyang originally planned to deal with some shining affairs first, and Su Xiang's emotions settled for two days without first notifying here, but Qi Haipeng was anxious to see his granddaughter and stared at Xiangyuan closely, and couldn't keep him from hiding.

Qi Lingyang said: "The child has just returned, and I want to wait until she has taken the soil and water here."

When he said this, Qi Haipeng held his mouth and said nothing. He looked at his granddaughter who was lying in Su Xiang's arms, and said uneasy: "Couldn't you really be uncomfortable?"

Su Xiang smiled and said, "It's not as serious as he said, I brought some Fengcheng soil over, it should be fine."

Qi Haipeng breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the two of them and said, "The kids are both so old, when will you two be done?"

In another old house, Mrs. Zhuo Ya also hinted at the same problem.

After dinner, Fu Ying was finally able to watch cartoons with peace of mind. Chang Yan was by his side, peeled the orange and brought it to his mouth. Fu Ying ate a few yuan and didn't want to eat it anymore.

"I want to eat grapes." After speaking, his eyes were fixed on a few big grapes on the fruit plate of the coffee table.

A deep voice sounded: "Fu Ying."

The little guy sat upright with his mouth pursed, and took the grapes to eat.

"Don't be so strict with him, he is afraid of you."

Chang Yan glanced at Fu Hanchuan, holding a grape in her hand, peeling the purple skin and handing it to Fu Ying. The little guy glanced at Fu Hanchuan, ate his own one with great bones, and bit down with the skin. .

Madam Zhuo Ya winked at Fu Hanchuan and walked to the garden outside.

Fu Hanchuan walked out, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya glanced at him and said, "Chang Yan has been following you for three years. A little girl has chased you for so many years, taking care of the child like a mother, without complaints. Are you going to give someone an explanation?"