Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu Ying's small mouth was full of grievances, and he was a man anyway, so he couldn't cry.

Su Xiang looked at his cute appearance, resisted smiling, pinched his fingers and gently wiped with a tissue, and comforted: "It's okay, just wipe it clean."

Fu Ying frowned, and asked Nuonuo, "Don't you need to sterilize it?"

Su Xiang took a look and said patiently, "No."

"Really? But the doctors give injections and disinfect them all"

Fu Hanchuan sat and watched their questions and answers. Su Xiang grasped Fu Ying's hand and taught him how to button the holes. He glanced down at his fingers, and flicked his back casually.

In the second round, due to Su Xiang’s cheating on behalf of his workers, Fu Ying’s work was not scored.

Of course, when the teacher made the announcement, he put it in a more tactful way, saving Fu Hanchuan a lot of face. But here Su Xiang and Fu Ying are totally different.

Fu Yingmao stared at Fu Hanchuan, "Father, I blame you."

He is a life committee member, and he didn't get the gold star.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes became colder and more majestic than his. Fu Ying's voice became weaker, and he curled his lips and turned his head unconvinced. Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan with contempt.

Haha, I didn't move a finger, and I was embarrassed to stare at others.

However, this is Fu Hanchuan, he is the only one who respects himself, he is right in everything, what kind of him, can she still not know?

Su Xiang didn't bother to care about him, lowered his head and saw Fu Ying enviously looking at the two stars pinned on Lian Liang's chest.

The little guy said he didn't care, but the children's competitive psychology was actually stronger than that of the adults.

Su Xiang touched Fu Ying's little head and said, "It's okay, there's another time."

Fu Ying was a little dejected. He poked his fingers into the box containing the puzzle on the table, lacking confidence: "Can you?"

Su Xiang looked at his son in a shocked appearance, and looked up at Fu Hanchuan. It still depends on the uncle's willingness to cooperate.

Su Xiang picked up a few pieces of jigsaw puzzles, watched the shapes put together, and said lukewarmly, "If you come and don't tear down the stage for your son, you can come out with some strength."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her coldly, clattered, and poured all the puzzles on the table. The drawing board was lying flat on the table. He spoke in a cold voice, with a flat voice: "Put the corners first, then make the inside."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Ying immediately found a flat picture on one end among the hundreds of small fragments. Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang occupied one side by themselves, looking at the original picture for comparison.

Occasionally the pictures taken by the two were mistaken and exchanged. Occasionally, the two of them stretched out to the same puzzle piece, and when their fingertips inadvertently touched them, Su Xiang tried their best to ignore this sense of embarrassment, but the next time, it was obvious that it was Fu. Samukawa did it deliberately.

The piece that Fu Hanchuan was holding was what Su Xiang wanted. When Su Xiang went to take it, he deliberately didn’t let go. The fingertips of the two were facing each other. Su Xiang pulled it a few times and didn’t pull it. Su Xiang's fingers loosened suddenly, and Su Xiang's elbow didn't hold back his strength, and he almost ran into Fu Ying.

Su Xiang gave him an annoyed look, what time is this!

She took a deep breath and pressed the picture to the position of the missing corner, just right.

Time passed by, and after that, Su Xiang tried his best to wait for him to take the puzzle first, and then take it by himself.

Due to the orderly division of labor, this time the progress was relatively fast, and when the final puzzle was completed, others were still a dozen yuan away.

Fu Ying was happy this time. He was the first one to raise his small hand to indicate completion, and finally successfully got the last gold star.

The teacher asked Fu to win the stage, gave him the shining star, and said a few words of praise.

"Next, everyone will applaud and congratulate Fu Ying and his parents."

There was applause from the audience, and the child Fu Ying stood up proudly, pretending to enjoy other people's congratulations as if nothing had happened, but his face was a little red.

Fu Hanchuan's hand was copied leisurely in his trouser pocket, Su Xiang was still immersed in the fun, a man's low voice came from his abrupt ears: "Actually, what I want to hear is with you, the applause of love. ."

The warm breath blew in his ears, Su Xiang was startled, but he blushed even more with his bold and ambiguous words.

This is the school, how could he be so shameless!

The man straightened up with a wicked smile on his face, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

Su Xiang was not angry, and stepped on his leather shoes with a fierce foot.

Oh, applause!

Fu Hanchuan didn't notice, he suddenly frowned with pain, and even pretended to be okay with a serious face.

Su Xiang really didn't understand how a man like him was so decent.

The last round of activities is over, and the first grade parent-child activities are also over. Parents take their children out of the classroom and go home in twos and threes.

Su Xiang still feels unfulfilled, pursing the corners of his lips and smiling slightly.

Quite fun.

But no matter how interesting it is, it's time to part. Su Xiang pressed her lower lip and wanted to leave Fu Ying to accompany her to lunch, but when she was about to talk, Fu Hanchuan had already left.

Su Xiang opened his mouth and had to follow it out. At the school gate, Su Xiang took a few steps and stood in front of him: "I want to take Fu Ying to dinner."

Han Hanchuan lowered his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him faintly, raised his head and glanced at the car in the distance, squeezed the button of the car key, the car rang, and the car door popped open automatically.

He ordered: "Get in the car first with your things."

Fu Ying raised his head and glanced at the two adults curiously, and walked towards the car wisely.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang plainly, raised his foot and took a step forward, his voice calmly: "Does it mean to be together?"

If the three-step distance between people is the safe distance in mind, this step by Fu Hanchuan has greatly shortened the distance between the two and upgraded this safety to unsafe.

As the distance narrowed, Su Xiang had to raise his head to look at the man in front of him.

She couldn't help but squeezed her fingers, her eyes swayed slightly, the only certainty was that this was the entrance of the school, where people came and went, and he didn't dare to move her hands and feet like he was in an elevator.

Of course, Su Xiang didn't mean to eat with him. She pursed her lower lip and said calmly: "I will send Fu Ying back."

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids and saw the panic in her eyes.

He indifferently said: "Why, afraid of me?"

With that, he took another step forward and shortened the distance even further.

The tall man, coupled with his own great power, Su Xiang subconsciously took a step back, and once again pulled away from him.

Su Xiangqiang calmed himself, turned his head and said, "It's not a tiger, what's to be afraid of."

Fu Hanchuan slightly curled his lips, watching the woman's composure and calmness, he sneered, and said casually, "Didn't you say that you want to come back for revenge?"

"Just hiding like you, when can you complete your revenge?"

"Or, is this your play?"

Su Xiang was slightly startled when he heard the man's jokes.

The beginning of the grievances between them was not a deep hatred. It started with Su Run's greed, and ended with his greed, and she was passively struggling in this whirlpool.

Therefore, she hates the Fu family and everyone, but she has no intention of revenge.

I came back just to accomplish my own thing.

Only in the pillow garden, when he met Fu Zhengnan, his villainous heart caused her to retaliate against them.

Su Xiang frowned and her voice was calm. She said, "I didn't say that I would hide from you. I just kept a proper distance between you and me. Please don't get me wrong, Mr. Fu."

Su Xiang spoke well and was very alienated.

If I said that when I was doing activities in the classroom, it was natural and warm, but now she is the snow falling this winter, looking at the little one, she is cold when she encounters it.

Fu Hanchuan gave her a condensed look and pressed his lips down slightly. He pressed against something and gritted his teeth and said: "Su Xiang, Fu Ying is very happy today. It's just a meal. Do you have to eat separately?"

Su Xiang bit her lower lip without answering, but her attitude also showed her wishes.

She didn't want to sit at a table with him.

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank, he took a cold look at her, and walked forward with his foot up, his face was terrifying.

If you say that Fu Hanchuan, who has just been doing activities in the classroom, is just high-pitched and low-key, now he is the wind that blows this winter, seemingly invisible, but in fact full of hostility.

When he passed by her side, his arm touched her, Su Xiang was knocked back and he didn't stop for a moment, as if he didn't feel it, he went straight forward.

Su Xiang turned her head and pressed her lips against his back, she seemed to provoke him.

But, she is telling the truth, isn't she?

She didn't want to put herself in a dangerous place, let alone cause any trouble.

Fu Hanchuan was angry, and he had already lowered his posture, but she picked it up and said Mr. Fu every word.

The door slammed, Fu Ying glanced at him, sighed and shook his head.

When Fu Hanchuan's car key was inserted in the keyhole, Fu Ying said, "Dad, I want to go to dinner with her."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, but without answering a word, the car drove away.

Su Xiang didn't get the chance to have dinner with Fu Ying, so he had to return to the car alone.

She took a breath, no matter, at least this morning was happy.

Just as she was about to drive, the black Lincoln drove back again and blocked in front of her car, just like the last time.

Su Xiang's car fell halfway and almost ran into it, but fortunately he braked in time.

The phone rang, and she was busy picking up the phone first. Before the time came, it seemed that the ID was answered. Then she listened to the cold man's voice on the phone: "Give you another chance."

Through the car window, Su Xiang saw Fu Ying sitting obediently in the car, bowing his head playing with the little star.

The desire to be close to her son made her feel uncomfortable, but Fu Hanchuan was like a door that would bite people, and she was discouraged.

The two of them looked at each other through the glass, and Su Xiang's throat rolled down and said in a low voice, "Fu Hanchuan, don't make me embarrassed."

Dududu

The phone was hung up, and she saw Fu Hanchuan leave the phone aside, and the car shot out, spraying her exhaust.

Guhua Road Villa District.

Fu Hanchuan came out of the garage, carrying a bag of things he took to school. When he passed the trash can, he glanced at the things in his hand, and he was about to throw it in. Just when he was about to let go, his fingers paused. I pulled the shirt out of the bag, put the puzzle under his arm, and the rest went into the trash can.

Mother Song was cleaning at home, the stereo was on, she was humming and the vacuum cleaner buzzed, which was interesting, but with the sound of opening and closing doors behind her, her leisure was over.

Mother Song saw that Fu Hanchuan's face was dark, as if hail was about to fall, so she quickly turned off the speaker and the vacuum cleaner.

"Sir, are you back so early?"

Fu Hanchuan walked towards the study, and when he passed Mama Song, he threw the shirt in his hand to her and said coldly, "Take it and wash it."

Mother Song stretched out her hand to take it, and responded in a daze.

She lowered her head to look at Fu Ying. Fu Ying squatted her small mouth and said unhappily: "Mother Song, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

The little guy walked to the sofa in surprise and lay on it, looking tired.

Mother Song looked inexplicable, what happened to the two men?

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was also lying halfway on the sofa, with his arms covering his forehead.

That **** woman caused him a headache.

When Su Xiang's car left, Chang Yan's car slowly drove out from the side of the road. Her eyebrows were gloomy, and her nails were tightly pinched in her palms, almost to the bone.

Since Fu Ying was in the kindergarten, she has participated in the school day activities of the child. She even joined the parent group organized by the teacher. She also saw what information the teacher had posted in the group.

She glanced at the rear seat, the bulging bag with pointed corners protruding, the activity supplies she had prepared, none of them had been unpacked, and they were grouped together.

Apparently, it was brought back as it is.

She watched Fu Ying waiting at the gate of the school with her own eyes. She also saw the dumb man walking by, seeing the Fu's maid handing over the child to her with confidence, and seeing the woman holding his little hand into the school.

I remembered what the woman said to her that time.

No matter how much she puts in or works hard, she is always just an outsider with no identity standpoint!

She suppressed it for a long time before she suppressed the jealousy and anger in her heart. She wondered what she could be proud of about that woman. Even if she gave birth to Fu Ying, she didn't understand anything.

Just wait to be laughed at.

But when she saw that Fu Hanchuan was also here, she took the supplies and walked in briskly to meet them.

In her mind, a picture of their family happy and happy appeared almost immediately.

Then what did she see?

Seeing them standing at the gate, ignoring the eyes of others, you enter and I retreat, just like that!

At this moment, she deeply felt that she was excluded from the outside, there was no gap in it, even if she repeatedly lowered herself like a dust, he never took a good look at her.

Her fingers loosen and clenched, and then clenched again, pinching the palm of her hand to bleed.

What is her contribution over the past three years?

Is it just Fu Hanchuan's wishful thinking?

Chang Yan took a few deep breaths, and an unwilling and cold smile came up at the corner of her lips.

She started the car and followed Su Xiang's car.

The red car was a car that Fu Hanchuan had hidden in the garage for three years. No one else could touch it. He sent the car to her as soon as she came back.

When the woman came back, Fu Hanchuan didn't even let Fu Ying go to Fu's old house, just to let the woman pick up the child from school.

As soon as the woman came back, even Fu Ying didn't want to be nice to her anymore

During this period of time, all the great changes that have taken place because of Su Xiang’s return have filled Chang Yan with resentment. These resentments piled up, making her look hideous, and an evil voice even sounded in her mind: If she did not return, she should How good

The wheels rolling on the road are getting faster and faster

Since she was in Xiangyuan last month, when Zhang’s mother told her that someone was staring at her, Su Xiang felt that she was being followed for a while, but she had not found evidence. At this time, she felt that she was being stared at. , She glanced back in the rearview mirror

Chang Yan seemed to have her eyes covered by a ghost, staring at the car in front of her, the shorter the distance, the faster her heartbeat, and the more excited her blood flow accelerated, and she felt all of her forehead. rush

"drop"

A long cry suddenly sounded, and Chang Yan suddenly regained her senses. She slammed on the brakes when she was about to hit, and her whole body rushed forward, her head hitting the steering wheel, and her long loose hair slid down, covering her. s face.

What Su Xiang saw from the rearview mirror was that a concrete car drove behind to change lanes, and a white car stepped on a sudden brake.

Su Xiang frowned and retracted his sight, continued to drive, and crossed the road before the traffic light changed.

Chang Yan stopped the car in front of the crosswalk, watched the small car merge into the traffic, and quickly disappeared in front of her eyes.

It would be great if she didn’t come back, but if she comes back, there is still a way to ask her to leave.

A trash can in front of the Chang's villa has an extra bag of bulging things.

Yang Yanqing brought out hot vegetables and hot soup, just in time to see Chang Yan walking upstairs with the handrails of the stairs.

"Yeonyan, I came back so early."

Yang Yanqing greeted her, but Chang Yan didn't seem to hear her, so she went upstairs and closed the door.

Yang Yanqing looked up, the Chang's maid came in from the door and whispered: "Miss I guess she's losing her temper."

"You looked at a large bag of things, but they didn't open them, so you just threw them away."

Yang Yanqing glanced at the big bag of things. This girl was busy yesterday. She didn't see her out of the room. She went out early in the morning. When she left, she seemed to have this big bag in her hand.

Yang Yanqing put the casserole soup in her hand on the table, took off the heat-insulating gloves, and ordered the servant to open the bag, and the packing box of the camping gas stove was exposed.

There was also a sewing box and a coat lacking buttons. The servant touched his pocket and found out the buttons.

There is also a puzzle.

What is this all about?

The servant of Chang's house saw some doorways and said, "This should be used for school activities, right? My grandson seems to have done this too."

Yang Yanqing will come over, frowning and glanced upstairs worriedly.

If it is a school activity, it should be related to the Fu family.

Over the years, Chang Yan's life focus has been around the Fu family.

She silently said, "Throw these out."

They were all good things, and they were not opened. Even the buttoned coat was a brand name, and the servant looked at it reluctantly and picked it up. She whispered: "Ma'am, it's a shame it's lost."

That girl wants face, since she wants to lose it, she just doesn't want to see it again. Yang Yanqing raised her face and said coldly: "Let you take it and throw it away. Don't pick up things outside in the future."

Seeing that the hostess was angry, the servants all gathered up, took them out and threw them away.

Yang Yanqing sat in the chair and wanted to go upstairs to ask about the situation, but the girl was probably on the fire, and she couldn't persuade her to come down if she wanted to persuade her.

She rubbed her temples with a bad feeling in her heart.

The marriage between the Chang family and the Fu family has been blown up more and more, and it is no longer possible.

But this attitude of Fu Hanchuan is hard to say

Things seem to have passed like this, Su Xiang doesn't have much thoughts about other things. At the moment, she can only live up to everyone's efforts if she goes all out for the game.

Another week passed and the recording of the show ended. With a slight advantage of six votes, the Youth League reached the finals with three other players. Among them, Su Liyi was the only one who succeeded in playing the stadium.

The four teams stood on the stage, accepting the applause and cheers of the crowd, and as a winner, they were confidently waiting for the next victory and defeat.

Su Xiang stood behind the curtain of the stage, until this moment, the hanging heart relaxed.

I kept telling myself to look at it with a normal heart, but when it came to the real moment, the victory or defeat was exposed. She wanted to win and wanted to lead her team forward.

In the observation room on the second floor, Fu Hanchuan looked down coldly. Standing in his position, he could not see Su Xiang, but only the few people on the stage.

He clenched his fist empty and coughed against his lips for a few times. Qiao Shen whispered and persuaded: "Mr. Fu, you have been coughing for a week, so go to the hospital for a look."

Fu Hanchuan's face was a little pale, his lips were red from coughing, and his back was a little arched.

In the last month of the end of the year, the performance was rushed. When the company was the busiest, Fu Hanchuan was busy working overtime for a week, and that time was hardly allocated.

He glanced at Qiao Shen and said in a low voice: "Back to the company."

Qiao Shen had no choice but to follow him.

In the parking lot, when Fu Hanchuan got in the car, a car drove over and stopped. Fu Hanchuan stopped and saw Qi Lingyang holding a little girl in his arms and getting out of the car, and that girl was holding a big bouquet in his hand. Flowers.

He squinted his eyes, his breath was deep, and his face was cold and black.

Qi Lingyang felt a gloomy gaze, and looked back at that feeling. He saw Fu Hanchuan standing by the side of the car and standing in the backlight. If it weren’t for the cold gaze, he wouldn’t be at all. Discover his existence.

The shadow from that car also made his contour lines darker.

Qi Lingyang tilted his head slightly and looked at him not coldly. The two big men were separated by a dozen steps, and their eyes fought.

Pearl didn't know the secret fight in the adult world, touching the beautiful flowers in her arms with her little hands, playing with the petals piece by piece.

The elevator door to the parking lot opened and Su Xiang walked out of the elevator. She was happy when she saw Pearl and went to tell her the good news. When Pearl saw Su Xiang, she was happily called Ma Ma, holding Hua'er's body towards her. Snuggle over there.

Su Xiang took the pearl with his arms and noticed that something was wrong with Qi Lingyang, and then turned his head and looked over.