Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Su Xiang hadn't driven this car for a long time, but he found the feeling when he got started. She touched the steering wheel, thought of something, and frowned slightly.

Three years ago, Qiao Shen sent her a divorce certificate.

And now, he sent Qiao Shen to bring the car keys.

What does he mean by this similar and extremely contrasting action?

He knew the meaning of this car to her. According to that person's character, wouldn't he be like using Fu Ying to force her to go to the Fu's house to get the car?

Su Xiang frowned, and instinctively thought about what Fu Hanchuan was thinking about again. The car in front rang twice, and she recovered her mind, temporarily leaving those thoughts behind, and drove up to follow.

In addition to bringing Pearl over, Qi Lingyang asked Chu Zheng to follow along. Chu Zheng drove away the off-road vehicle that Su Xiang had driven, and three cars went to the hotel.

Su Xiang booked a box in the hotel in advance. The children arrived at the hotel first, and the waiter led them to the box on the second floor.

The hotel lobby has a wide view. Next to it is a wide spiral staircase. A pearl octopus hung on Su Xiang’s chest. Su Xiang carefully looked at the stairs below her feet. When she was about to reach the second floor, she caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye. The two people who were talking at the entrance of the hall stopped.

The person downstairs looks like a banquet boss in the garden?

When a private cook came to a restaurant for dinner, he didn't think it was weird at first. It was just that the man in a suit and tie nodded and bowed to the banquet boss. This respectful attitude was almost flattery.

Su Xiang recognized that the man in the suit had some status in Beicheng. She had seen it at a charity dinner.

Under what circumstances does a person with status need to be so respectful to a private chef? Even in awe?

Su Xiang was puzzled, standing there watching, the people downstairs seemed to feel her gaze and raised their heads.

The two lines of sight met in mid-air. Su Xiang did not hide. At this moment, Qi Lingyang found that Su Xiang had not followed, so he called her, Su Xiang nodded at the man, said hello, and stepped on. To the last step.

Qi Lingyang stood at the door of the box waiting for her, glanced downstairs and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang said: "I'll talk about it later, let's eat first."

Pearl has been familiar with the children of the Youth League for a long time, and the children were even more happy to see the baby. Before Su Xiang was seated, they rushed to hold Pearl to play.

Pearl babbled, followed them yelling and giggling, squinting his eyes and smiling, revealing white millet teeth, and then feeding them all kinds of delicious food.

Su Xiang was nervous all afternoon, tired and hungry. At this time, he was not welcome to see the delicious food on the table, and started eating with chopsticks.

Su Xiang's food looks good, even if she is extremely hungry, she can eat quickly, she can only see her swallowing bite by bite, and then go to pick up vegetables after eating the bowl.

Qi Lingyang supported her chin to see how she was eating, smiled faintly, and from time to time put some dishes into her dishes.

Su Xiang took a few bites, still thinking about the scene he saw just now.

She whispered: "I just saw the owner of the banquet in the pillow garden."

Then she repeated what she saw.

Qi Lingyang listened quietly, and frowned slightly and said, "It's not surprising if the banquet owner is eating in a restaurant, but it is really strange to say that he nods and bows."

As far as they know, the banquet owner is just a private chef.

While talking about things here, the children on the other side of the box completely relaxed and started playing there after eating and drinking.

"Brother Qi, Sister Su, know that you two have not had a sweet chance to be together lately, and don't forget us when you catch it." A little girl laughed and teased as they were whispering there.

Su Xiang looked up at them, then smiled and said, "You can't do without you making trouble."

"Brother, if we win this competition, are there any rewards?" Xiaocheng held the pearl, exactly like a big brother, he let the little girl sit on his body, supporting her with one hand and the other. Holding a red date to bite her, smiled to be rewarded.

Qi Lingyang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "If you get the top three rankings, I will take you to New Zealand for a holiday."

The eyes of several children lit up suddenly: "Brother, really?"

"Do you want to sign a military order?"

Qi Lingyang smiled faintly again, looked at Su Xiang and said: "When their game is over, it will almost be the winter vacation. I just have time, so I can play with confidence."

He picked up a piece of Lipu fragrant taro and put it in a Su Xiang bowl, and said lightly: "You too, just take care of work, it's time to relax."

Su Xiang pursed his lips and smiled. At this moment, Pearl tore the napkin on the table, said the word "play" crisply, and tore a piece of paper to make everyone laugh.

Here is a happy celebration. On the other side, Chang Yan and Yang Yanqing are attending the gathering of the wives.

She has the heart to serve the family, and naturally she also has to learn to socialize and socialize, and she will no longer be as inhumane as she used to be.

Just after watching a drama, a few wives were sitting in the cafeteria drinking tea and eating snacks, chatting about that drama.

Chang Yan tried her best to integrate herself into it. Fortunately, she graduated from the Chinese Department, and she can speak pretty well in those art categories.

"Ms. Chang is highly educated, so it's different. We haven't understood it yet. When she said this, now thinking about it, it feels so interesting."

Chang Yan listened to the wives' exaggeration and smiled slightly. Through the glass window on the opposite side, she saw the poster hanging at the door of the opposite business.

It's the poster of the dance competition now in full swing.

Those merchants are also catching up with the wind and signing contracts with some contestants to attract customers while it is busy.

Chang Yan thought of something, her eyes slowly cooled.

Yang Yanqing was joking with those wives, feeling that Chang Yan looked at her strangely, then followed her gaze and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chang Yan retracted her gaze and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm a little uncomfortable, and I want to go back first."

Yang Yanqing glanced at her strangely, she was fine just now.

But since she said so, she didn't force her to stay, lest she was in a bad mood and the atmosphere here.

Yang Yanqing got up with them and said goodbye to the wives.

When she passed the shop with posters, she stopped, glanced at the poster again, and looked at Chang Yan's back.

In Chang's private car, Yang Yanqing instructed the driver to drive, and said to Chang Yan: "Sister, how did the poster bother you and make you upset?"

Chang Yan pursed her mouth, and said unhappily, "It's nothing."

Yang Yanqing said: "The more you say that there is nothing, the more you say that there is something."

She chuckled, "What can't you say to Sister-in-law?"

Chang Yan bit her lip and couldn't help but said, "She also participated in the dance competition."

"She?" Unlike Chang Yan, Yang Yanqing only paid attention to one point. After listening to her only talking about such a pronoun, after thinking about it, she remembered who she was talking about.

Yang Yanqing said, "Are you talking about the former wife?"

"But I never heard of her in that game."

This dance competition is popular nowadays, and the ladies sometimes talk about it when they chat. If that woman also participated, it would be impossible for no one to mention her.

After all, she has a lot to do with the Fu family.

Chang Yan said boredly: "She didn't participate, but the team she led participated. Fu Shi is also one of the sponsors of this competition."

Yang Yanqing's eyes rolled slightly, and she understood what she meant.

Fu rarely participates in variety shows, so this time it should be because of Su Xiang.

She glanced at Chang Yan, she was jealous.

Just jealous

Yang Yanqing shook her head: "Yanyan, if you really want to be Fu's wife, you can only admit that woman exists first."

"Fu Hanchuan's sponsorship of a program makes you unhappy, indicating that you are not prepared at all."

Chang Yan's thoughts are all on Fu Hanchuan. It is impossible for her to like other people. In recent years, the interests of the Fu family and the Chang family have also become the same, so everyone still hopes that the two of them will be well.

As a person who came by, Yang Yanqing could only persuade Chang Yan as much as possible. Chang Yan pursed her lower lip and turned her head to look out the window, muttering in her heart: She just appeared so many years earlier than me.

Her fingers curled up and grabbed the fabric of her knees tightly.

Fu Ying had been taken by the woman, and even Madam Zhuo Ya couldn't help her.

The uncomfortable feelings in her heart were not only those, but also Fu Hanchuan's attitude.

She thought that Fu Hanchuan sponsored the show because he wanted to get close to the woman and show her favor, but she didn't see any action from him.

Why did Fu Hanchuan do this? What was he thinking about?

All this made her feel uncomfortable.

A red car drove across in front of her, she didn't care, a light flashed through her mind, she turned her head violently, and stared at the pr that drove closely.

In the night, she saw the license plate number clearly and pinched her nails deeply into her palms.

Is there no action?

It looks like it's not

Qi Lingyang sent Su Xiang back to Xiangyuan. When he returned to the car, his cell phone rang.

Min Yuezhen's crisp voice came: "Is the celebration party over?"

Qi Lingyang leaned on the steering wheel with one hand and said, "I just came back. Why?"

Min Yue really chuckled: "Let's come out and have a chat."

Qi Lingyang glanced at the watch, agreed, and drove to the movie theater she said.

As soon as he walked there, he could smell the creamy scent of popcorn, but Min Yue was really holding a bag of duck neck and milk tea, sitting on a lounge chair and waiting for him.

Qi Lingyang walked over and said, "I still watch a movie so late, it will be midnight when I go back."

Min Yue really glanced at him and said, "Who said I'm going to watch a movie."

The young ones in the office sent out movie tickets to the circle of friends every day. She was not forced to do it anymore. She could only pretend to be here.

Qi Lingyang sat down, not interested in her duck neck, and said, "Su Xiang thinks you are busy with work. If you don't have a big meal, you can run over here to eat these things."

Min Yue was really serious and half joking: "Because I don't want to see you two show affection, I can't stand it."

She pretended to rub her arm, Qi Lingyang sneered and ignored her.

Min Yue really laughed, and put on a serious look. She said, "You see Su Xiang's car, right?"

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips, his eyes flickered slightly, Min Yue really glanced at him and said, "Did she say anything to you?"

Qi Lingyang slowly turned the dial on his wrist, and said quietly: "Say it."

His expression was slightly indifferent, which was different from his usual gentle and elegant appearance.

They agreed to confess to each other, and Su Xiang showed him the car and would tell him how the car came back.

And her initiative also made Qi Lingyang end the topic before he even started to ask anything.

He didn't mention a word from seeing the car from the parking lot to taking her back.

This approach can be said to give each other respect and trust, but it seems that something is missing.

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly. It can be said that his and Su Xiang's current state is peaceful and peaceful, but there is another state buried under this quietness, which is also an abnormality in itself.

Like stepping on a cotton cloud, there is no sense of peace of mind.

It's like stepping on a mine, full of a sense of crisis.

Perhaps only when the two of them are truly together and truly possessing her can his heart settle down completely.

Min Yue really took a sip of milk tea, pulled her lips together and smiled and said, "Su Xiang really doesn't shy away from you. I can tell you all this."

For divorced women, the ex-husband is a taboo, and will try not to mention it in front of the incumbent to avoid being jealous and quarreling, not to mention Su Xiang's situation is so special.

And the man in front of him has always maintained a gentleman's demeanor. He has never seen him lose his temper, and he can bear it all.

Maybe, this is why Su Xiang would trust him and respect him.

Min Yuezhen said that she really couldn't understand their feelings.

Qi Lingyang only said lightly: "I know all about her past."

It's because they have known her since the beginning of the entanglement, they know everything about her, and they have also experienced those things together, that kind of intimacy is different from ordinary people.

These are things that Min Yuezhen can't understand.

Min Yue really raised his eyebrows, pointed at Qi Lingyang with his slender fingers, and pointed out: "But Fu Hanchuan is definitely bound to win against Su Xiang."

"I thought that his domineering president would only use tough methods, but don't you think he is a bit familiar with his appearance?"

Qi Lingyang frowned, and listened to Min Yuezhen to continue speaking: "Keep quiet, give silently."

"I think you must also know that the variety show that Su Xiang participated in was sponsored by Fu, right? But he didn't do anything, he didn't even show up."

Don't bother, and quietly brushing the sense of existence, people can't ignore it.

"Isn't this similar to you?"

The more you ask, the less you get it, and if you just give it, the other party will be under pressure. If you can't refuse, keep it in mind.

The gentleness of a man will make a woman sink.

"I think, every time Su Xiang sees that car, he will think of that person in his heart, right?"

Hearing Qi Lingyang's breath sinking slightly, Min Yue really glanced at him and said with a smile: "In fact, sometimes I am really curious about you."

"Your tolerance for Su Xiang seems to have no bottom line. You don't care about her getting married and divorced, you don't care if she has children, you don't care about her married status, and you continue to wait for her."

"She never put you first, and you don't care."

Min Yue really squinted her eyes, her shrewd eyes shattered, and she said, "I think you either love her to the bone, or you owe her."

Qi Lingyang took a breath, and his eyes flashed with chill, as if she had stabbed him. Min Yue saw this change from him so rare that he immediately changed the subject with a smile.

She glanced at the scrolling electronic screen and said, "Would you like to watch a movie and change your mood?"

Chang Yan sat in the room, the red car and the license plate number lingering in her mind all night.

She can't remember it wrong.

She pinched a page of the book with her fingers, but didn't read a word, and the page became more and more tight with her force.

With a tear, the pulling force on her fingers broke. Chang Yan looked back at the page that was torn off by her, closed the book distractedly, got up and ran out.

The Chang family was invited by the Fu family to be a guest today. Chang Yi was going to go upstairs to inform her that it was time to leave. The two met each other on the stairs. Chang Yan's eyes flashed, and the anger written on her face disappeared.

"Big Brother." She yelled, even though she had tried her best to put away her emotions, her face was still not good.

She walked downstairs on her own, Chang Yi glanced at her and turned back downstairs.

Seeing that his little girl didn't have the cheerful expression of the past, he looked at his wife and said: "This is great, who is bothering her again?"

Yang Yanqing knew it well, and only said: "Girls are always in a bad mood for a few days, so don't ask too much."

Chang Yi glanced at her suspiciously, just as the driver came in and said that the car was ready, and the group walked out.

In the old house of the Fu family, in order to show the importance of the Chang family, Fu Zhengnan was also in this small gathering.

There is a shadow wall in the yard, which is just right for shelter from the wind and sun in winter. Mrs. Zhuo Ya asked people to place a seat in front of the screen wall and sit and chat together.

In the winter, the sun shines warmly on her body and comfortable, and her face shines brightly, only Chang Yan's face is bored, full of upsets.

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at her and said with a smile: "Why is Miss Chang upset?"

You know, the old house of Fu's family was the place that Chang Yan was most willing to come to, and every time she came over, she was full of smiles.

And Fu Hanchuan is here today.

She glanced at the man sitting and drinking tea with his head down. He looked relaxed with his legs folded, and his complexion was as calm as ever.

Chang Yan squeezed a smile and said, "It's nothing, she's a little uncomfortable."

She glanced at the man and saw that he was still silent, her heart sank even more.

Madam Zhuo Ya saw these two small moves in her eyes. Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, but she couldn't keep people aside.

She asked, "Does it matter?"

Chang Yan shook her head with a smile, Fu Ying walked out of the room, and Madam Zhuo Ya waved to him and called him over.

The boy was naughty at this time, and Fu Hanchuan didn't ask him to be mature at a young age. He was definitely not interested in sitting and drinking tea and chatting.

Fu Ying walked to the adults with his little hand on his back. The sun was dazzling. He squinted and said, "Grandma, I'm going to watch cartoons later."

It's rare that he doesn't need to learn this and that, of course he wants to play hard.

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at Chang Yan and said, "Ms. Chang is here. Since you are good friends, won't you entertain me?"

"Miss Chang is not feeling well, you take her to rest."

Fu Ying scratched his face and looked up at Chang Yan.

After Chang Yan quarreled with Su Xiang at the school gate that day, Fu Ying always felt a little weird in his heart, and even dodged a bit.

But after all he was still a child, and Chang Yan always took more care of him. Fu Ying stretched out a little hand to pull her: "Let's go."

Since Su Xiang came back, Fu Ying hasn't held her hand for a long time, and Chang Yan squeezed his soft hand, finally showing some smile on her face.

Entering the house, Chang Yan pretended to be angry and said, "You are finally willing to hold hands with me."

Fu Ying pursed her small mouth, knowing that she must be angry last time.

Lian Liang said that if girls are angry, they don't care about anything they say, so it's safe.

Chang Yan used to live in Fu's old house, and there was still that room here. Fu Ying took her to that room and said, "You are not well, then you go to sleep."

The little guy wanted to leave after explaining, Chang Yan held him before he went out.

She closed the door and took Fu Ying to the sofa to sit down.

She looked at the little guy and asked, "Are we still good friends?"

"Yes."

"Then I have a few questions to ask you, you must speak with your conscience."

Fu Ying glanced at her strangely, grabbed a Transformer left on the sofa and fiddled with it.

The bedroom was carpeted, and he sat on the floor directly, and took Optimus Prime’s carriage apart: "You can ask."

Chang Yan looked at him and started to ask: "Fu Ying, after your mother left, you fell ill. Who is taking care of you?"

Fu Ying's movements slowed down: "You"

"Who has been with you during her absence in the past few years?"

Fu Ying's movements are slower: "You"

Chang Yan was satisfied with his answer, and then she said: "In these years, she has never accompanied you, and she doesn't know if you are sick. If she doesn't come to see you, there is no phone call, are you not angry anymore? ?"

Fu Ying's little hand fell, and her brows were frowning. Chang Yan looked at him with a cry in her voice. She aggrieved: "I treat you so well, but when she comes back, you ignore me. Fu. I'm so sad to win"

With a click, the toy in his hand fell on the blanket, silently.

Fu Ying lowered his head and whispered: "But, she is my mother"

The little guy's mood also fell, and he opened the door and walked out, leaving only the woman sobbing low.

In the courtyard downstairs, the people who were very noble in dress and demeanor were still talking about the scene.

Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang, and Qiao Shen said that an email had been sent to his computer for him to take a look.

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone and walked into the house.

When passing by the bedroom, listening to the low crying from the guest room, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the guest room.

The door of the room was not closed, and Fu Hanchuan could see the woman sitting on the ground from the gap, crying sadly holding a piece of toy parts.

His eyebrows tightened a little, and he turned to leave.

The crying behind him was with a low accusation: "I put the stone on the tip of my heart"

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