Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Feng Qingyang said: "I said that you have a deep affection for her, but she doesn't want it, and you will not hesitate to remove all obstacles for her."

Feng Qingyang remembered what she said at the time. Seeing the corners of Fu Hanchuan's eyes twitching slightly and her fingers were gripped, she hurriedly jumped over, "Anyway, that's what it meant. Look, I helped you like this. Very busy, if Su Xiang is so kind to you, how can you repay me?"

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's eyes jumped suddenly, and there was something ecstatic on his face. He only heard his low, depressed voice sounding: "Who asked you to say it!"

The man looked like he was going to get angry, but Feng Qingyang looked at the meager red on the tips of his ears, curled the corners of his lower lips and said calmly: "Well, then I'm troubled." She stretched the ending, and then looked like I just said to myself, "It’s really hard to be a spokesperson these days. Hey, forget it, who told me to be nosy, and tell someone what someone wants to say first, why I’m so ignorant, I haven't figured out the situation yet"

Fu Hanchuan looked at her indifferently: "Is it over?"

Feng Qingyang pursed her lips and smiled. She said, "There will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony in two days. I will be attending with a handsome man. At that time, there may be some news coming out, and Mr. Fu may be aggrieved."

The two of them entered and exited public places many times. In the eyes of others, it was a romantic relationship. If she was present with other men intimately, the rumors at that time would definitely be indispensable. Although Fu Hanchuan has many scandals, it has always been his feeling of walking among the flowers. If the woman flies first, Fu Hanchuan will be suspected of being dumped.

He is such an arrogant person, if he can't live up to his face, Feng Qingyang just came to say hello first, and she said, "This is a happy breakup between the two of us. Don't look for me again in the future."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her coldly, his thin lips opened and closed only two words: "Whatever."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang showed a satisfied look on his face, waved his hand, and went out unhurriedly.

In the office, Fu Hanchuan glared at the closed door and picked up the phone at the corner of the table. When the screen turned on, the number was not pressed for a long time. After a while, my finger pressed down on the dial button.

The call was always in a state of waiting, Fu Hanchuan was calm at first, but after Feng Qingyang's words, his mood became less calm. That woman, what nonsense in front of her!

After a while, the other end was connected, and the woman's weird voice came: "Hello, hello"

Su Xiang was changing Pearl's diapers. He didn't have time to answer the phone when he rang. He hurriedly answered the phone after the change was completed. He didn't even have time to read the caller ID, so he came first.

Fu Hanchuan held a pen in his other hand. Hearing the sound, the pen almost fell. He held the pen and his voice fell cold: "It's me."

Hearing Fu Hanchuan's voice, Su Xiang's voice also fell silent: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan heard that her plain tone was no different from before, and his tightened breathing became normal. He said, "I saw the apologies of those two people."

"Yeah" Su Xiang said when she was in the hospital, their apology must be sent out only after she approved it. She just didn't know when they would send it out, so there was nothing surprising.

Listening to her simple word, Fu Hanchuan squeezed her fingers, and she didn't know where to say what she wanted to say. When the directors were aggressive, they could calmly suppress it, but now they can't say anything. NS.

Both of them were holding their mobile phones, and no one spoke for a while. They could only listen to the breathing sound from a few kilometers away through the earpiece.

Su Xiang sits on a chair, Pearl is lying on her lap to find her a game console for playing cat fishing. Su Xiang is carrying the fishing line. The mouth of the fish in the plate on the ground keeps opening and closing. The line must be spotted. It's time to fall to the mouth of the fish to catch it.

Su Xiang was absent-minded, did not catch a fish, nor heard a man's voice on the phone. Just when she wanted to hang up, the fishing line happened to land on the fish’s mouth, and the fish caught the bait and came out in front of the window. Moonlight, Pearl caught the fish, and then chanted: "Moonlight, Huh, frost on the ground"

Fu Hanchuan listened to Ye Jingsi on the other end of the phone, and the child's slurred voice, rubbing his fingers on his forehead, he said, "Is that child beside you?"

Su Xiang said, "I'm playing."

Fu Hanchuan said silently: "This year, Fu Ying's birthday"

Su Xiang glanced at the calendar on the desk. Fu Ying's birthday on the lunar calendar was circled, but it was the day when the Fu family celebrated the child's birthday. She could only wait until the solar calendar, and there were still a lot of days.

She said: "I have prepared a gift."

Fu Hanchuan said, "Ms. Zhuo Ya went abroad for vacation. No one will accompany him on his birthday this year."

Su Xiang was taken aback, and then realized that Madam Zhuo Ya issued the apology statement, probably because she felt that she had no face and went abroad to relax. But what did he mean by telling her this?

Just heard Fu Hanchuan’s low voice say: "When that day comes, you can give him a gift yourself, or you can accompany him on his birthday."

Su Xiang could feel her heartbeat suddenly jump, and subconsciously asked: "Really?" She hadn't had a birthday with Fu Ying for three years.

Hearing her excited voice, Fu Hanchuan could imagine her expression. The corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Of course. But, I don't plan to take him to other restaurants, just stay at home."

Hearing this, Su Xiang pursed his lips, and his excited expression calmed down, but he was not so calm. It's like being slapped **** the surface of the lake. After the water splashes, the aftermath is still rippling.

She knows his subtext.

Su Xiang squeezed the fishing rod, the words Feng Qingyang said came out of his mind at this time, and his heart began to be upset again. At this time, the phone was suddenly plugged into another phone, and Su Xiang glanced quickly. Said: "I have a phone call, so I hang up first."

On the other side of the phone, Fu Hanchuan said before she hung up: "I will tell Fu Ying that you will come over that day."

After the phone was hung up, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the phone before putting it back on the corner of the table. The palm of the hand holding the pen has been printed with a long mark by the hard pen.

He rubbed his palms and laughed at himself. He looked like a hairy boy when he was old. What's so happy about this?

In another place, Su Xiang turned the phone over, and his mood was not completely calmed down. When the person on the other end of the phone heard her slightly harsh greeting, the other party smiled and said, "So happy?"

Su Xiang used to collaborate with some big-name singers, and they were handed over to her to choreograph and direct their dances, but after the negative news broke out, these collaborations ceased. At this time, when the call came, you should have seen the apology statement.

Su Xiang smiled and said, "Well, I'm really happy." Isn't that happy enough?

The other party didn't get around and said directly: "Su Xiang, I'm going to have a concert this year. I have a few new songs and dances. I want to leave it to you. Do you agree? The price has doubled than before."

Su Xiang raised her eyebrows slightly. She was not a hypocritical person. When the other party stopped cooperating when she was in trouble, she would stop contacting each other, not to mention double the price. She said, "It can be, but"

The other party heard that Su Xiang wanted to discuss terms and said: "Let's talk about it, if you have any requirements, if you can agree, I decided to agree."

Su Xiang said: "My youth group, I want you to take it with you. At the concert, they will be your main dancers, and they can have the opportunity to sing a song as guests. As for when to leave, it's up to you. Of course. , These will not charge you performance fees, just want you to help bring them."

The other party hesitated for a second and then agreed: "Okay, it's not difficult. Then it's settled. I'll post the new song in a while."

Su Xiang nodded: "Okay, I will finish it as soon as possible."

If the Youth League can show up in the concerts of big-name singers, it should be able to restore the lost popularity in the dance competition.

At the end of the call, Su Xiang called the store and asked them to repost the Youth League poster.

She glanced out the window, it was raining and clearing

She turned on the computer and logged in to Weibo. She saw the two apologies, but Fu Shi and Chang Shi both adopted the same approach, banning comments, and under her Weibo, she had already closed it due to previous events. With the comment function, I can't see the greetings from the netizens who eat Guagua, but they pay more attention to her.

There are a lot of private chat messages in the studio, some are for cooperation, and many are for curious inquiries. Even reporters also leave messages and want to interview. Su Xiang filtered out irrelevant information and left a few sincere company replies. Past.

After this incident, her studio didn't have to worry about running out of work. The singer was smart, and he called to invite the dance the first time, and later, he might not have another chance.

There were two knocks at the door. Su Xiang looked up and saw Qi Lingyang standing by the door. Zhuo Zhen sat firmly in his arms around his neck. It seemed that he had been standing there for a while. .

Qi Lingyang walked in with long legs and said, "I know, you are going to be busy again."

The two companies publicly apologized before and after. How could he not know about such a sensation, and he also expected that she would be busy again after this.

Su Xiang said, "You came back just for this matter?" Is it too exaggerated to come back specially for so many things in his company?

Qi Lingyang put the pearl down on the ground, and the little girl couldn't help but ran to the fishing machine to play by herself. Qi Lingyang walked over and said, "I can't sit still."

After Su Xiang responded to a message, she stopped her hand and turned to face Qi Lingyang. She bit her lower lip and said, "I made this decision without discussing it with you, sorry."

When she went to negotiate with Chang's family and Madam Zhuoya, she only made requests according to her own wishes, but in this matter, Qi Lingyang was also one of the victims, and it was designed by them because of her involvement.

It's just that if she asked them to apologize to Qi Lingyang at the same time, for those netizens, it would be easy to think of the incident, and it would be counterproductive, and the things that had fallen silent would be hyped up again. Moreover, Qi family is different from her small studio. When Qi family is mentioned, it is more about watching the excitement to others.

Furthermore, this is her request, Qi Lingyang has his own ideas.

Qi Lingyang took her by the hand and walked to the rest sofa and sat down. He said: "I can understand this decision you made, as long as you don't regret it."

He paused, and then asked, "It's just that you don't call the police. If Chang Yan or Mrs. Zhuo Ya will be against you in the future, it will be difficult to change your nature."

Just made an apology. With Chang Yan and Mrs. Zhuo Ya's temperament, can you remember this lesson and promise not to commit it again in the future?

Su Xiang shook her head and said, "I have asked Chang Yan to delete the video. I also keep all the manuscripts of her apology, and the recordings. These are all evidence that can be sued for her. She dare not mess around again, Zhuo It's the same with Madam Ya."

"Besides, even if Chang Yan is convicted, she hates me more deeply, and she will only trouble me even more after she is released from prison. I think about it."

Qi Lingyang looked at her and took her words: "You think about it, Mrs. Zhuoya is Fu Ying's grandmother after all. Chang Yan has also taken care of Fu Ying for a few years. You let them go after you think about him. Leave the road wider for Fu Ying in the future."

From now on, Fu Ying will take the position of Fu Hanchuan, and he will have to confront Chang's family in the market, and he must not accumulate too much grudges. As for Madam Zhuoya, her identity and prestige were there, which exposed her stains, her grievances were out, but the innocent Fu Ying would be affected by Madam Zhuoya.

Other people might think that she made this decision after considering her own interests, but he knew her too well.

Su Xiang blinked and closed his open mouth again. He said it all, what else could she say.

Her eyelids were half drooping, and the corners of her lips curled up with a wry smile, he could always see through her, and sometimes knew her better than she herself.

She has left Fu Ying for three years, and has not been able to do anything for him. She can't still add some blockage to his future road because of her own business.

After listening to the conversation between the two for a long time, Pearl couldn't bear to be ignored, and began to twist her small body for attention: "Huh?"

Is that the little brother?

"Sing, cluck, listen." She shook her head there, and read Jing Ye Si to Qi Lingyang again. Although she stuttered and stumbled, she was able to recite it completely.

With a little surprise on Qi Lingyang's face, he rubbed her hair and said, "Can you recite poems?"

Pearl smiled at him, showing her snow-white millet teeth, and the two shallow pears at the corners of her mouth softly said: "Recite the poem." When she saw the little brother, she would recite the poem to him.

Qi Lingyang laughed and said, "I will reward you in a while." When he smiled slightly, the warm color under his eyes disappeared, and his fingers slowly curled up.

Zhenzhu focused on fishing again. At this time, Qi Lingyang suddenly stood up and walked out. Su Xiang was taken aback by him and stared at his back in a daze.

Why did you go out in a good manner?

Su Xiang was silent, got up and followed out, and saw Qi Lingyang standing in the kitchen, standing there opening a box of ice cream, and digging a small ice cream ball with a spoon.

There is no expression on his side face, and his eyes are faint. It is rare to see him like this.

Su Xiang stopped halfway and asked softly, "Are you angry?"

Qi Lingyang's fingers paused and put the ice cream ball in the bowl. He put the spoon in the bowl and screamed.

He took a deep breath and said to her: "I said, I will support any decision you make."

Su Xiang looked at him: "But you"

Qi Lingyang said: "I'm not angry, it's just" he looked at Su Xiang's gaze deeper, his worries hidden under his eyes, and the hanging fingers were held again.

Su Xiang waited for him to finish saying: "Just what?" He always said directly how he felt, so why didn't he say it this time?

Qi Lingyang suddenly smiled bitterly, and walked forward a few steps until she was in front of her, and gently rubbed her fingers on her cheeks, and her warm and delicate skin touched from her palms, which was as comfortable as velvet. It feels at ease.

He lowered his head and gave a wry smile, raised his head to her clear eyes and said: "It's just that I'm afraid that you don't want to cut off relations with him completely because of Madam Zhuoya. I'm afraid of you."

He couldn't finish speaking, and his fingers dropped. The relationship between them seemed as close as a family, and there was a tacit understanding that belonged to them, but he knew that there was a layer of things between them. He has never really owned her before, he is worried about gains and losses

From the day she promised to raise pearls, from the time she promised to get married, the four words of gains and losses have never left his heart.

Su Xiang looked at him, the corners of his lips were slightly involved, she could understand what he said.

If she insists on calling the police so that everyone knows what Mrs. Zhuoya has done and prevents her from gaining a foothold, Fu Hanchuan will hate her for it. In the end, it is the mother who gave birth to him.

What he was worried about was that she also thought about the relationship with Fu Hanchuan at the time, and wanted to keep this thread so that she could meet again in the future.

Su Xiang murmured, "Leave a thread in everything, so we can meet each other in the future. What you want to say, is it this? You want to say, do I still leave this thread of opportunity?"

Qi Lingyang frowned and his breathing became unstable. Su Xiang slowly shook his head, his eyes calmly: "If I say, no, do you believe it or not?"

She slid her throat, turned and walked towards the kitchen door.

The arm was held by someone, and her body stopped after a while, and Qi Lingyang said behind her: "Sorry, I didn't hold back suspicion in that regard."

He took a step and hugged her from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulders. She was so small and thin. When he hugged her, his back had to be slightly arched in order to hug her like this, but he felt her even more. Like a bird, it will fly away at any time.

He said: "There is one and a half years to wait and another one and a half years. We will get married as soon as your relationship with him is terminated."

He didn't want to wait at all, he didn't want to wait for a second.

Fu Hanchuan let the statement be announced, and did not delete it. This was a response to her and made her feel relieved. What he was afraid of was that in the past two years, her heart was no longer firm, and she was shaken for him.

Su Xiang raised his hand, patted his arm, tilted his head slightly back and said, "Your reaction is too big. I have been chasing the truth for so long, and things should come to an end. I am. It’s just a way that everyone can accept, and I don’t want hate to continue."

She read an article in which it wrote that no one is absolutely good, and there is no absolute evil. All kinds of hardships are just trying to have their own lives. Whether it's Madam Zhuoya, Chang Yan, Jin Yuxin, Zheng Tian'er, Lu Weiqi and the like, it's the same.

In this battle, she only won a tragic victory, no one was a winner, and she no longer wanted to go back to the old days.

Su Xiang's thoughts are different from those women who hate the whole world when they are hurt, and make a living. She thinks directly and simply.

Life is so short, why waste your time on those who look down on her and hit her. She was bullied miserably for the first half of her life, and will she become the queen of revenge in the second half of her life?

Are there only these two lifestyles?

However, if she didn't let go, she actually trapped herself in the past and never got out of that cage. Nowadays, she is a lively and colorful life, so why bother to die a good life.

Su Xiang glanced at the small bowl with ice cream on the Liuli stage, and said gently, "Pearl, her ice cream is about to melt. Go and bring it to her."

Qi Lingyang's arm was no longer tight, she easily took off his arm and walked forward.

Qi Lingyang looked at her back, she still did not agree to his words, did not make any promises.

Under his drooping eyelids, his eyes were bright and extinguished, and only one voice in his heart was very clear: He will definitely marry her and make her his wife.

Maybe other people have not realized it, but he has already sensed a weak signal: Before this apology, everyone knew that the Fu family did not need a mistress like Su Xiang, and Su Xiang and the Fu family were incompatible with each other. Yes, it’s impossible, but Mrs. Zhuoya’s apology, it’s impossible to change

As night fell, everyone in the Fu's villa had already eaten dinner, and the TV in the living room was playing cartoons.

Fu Ying lay reclining on the sofa, holding one in his hand, chatting with Lian Liang, taking a glance at Conan from time to time to solve the case, and his little feet on the pillow shook twice, which was very comfortable.

When Fu Hanchuan came over, Fu Ying's body lifted slightly, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he crooked again.

Fu Hanchuan didn't seem to see Fu Ying's temptation. He sat down on the sofa and Mama Song brought the juice. He took a sip, and opened the book with his elbow on the armrest. The big white cat crouched on the sofa with graceful steps and flicked his tail, jumped up with a kick on his hind legs, and lay down curled up beside him.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers stroked the silky fur of the white cat, and when he turned a page of the book, his deep voice sounded: "I have finished my homework?"

Fu Ying said, and the man's low voice continued: "I'm talking about your tutorial homework."

Fu Ying immediately sat up angrily, but when he saw Fu Hanchuan’s indifferent and majestic face, he could only swallow his anger, and walked to the room angrily, not forgetting the last protest: "Can you give the child a little space? !"

"She is coming on her birthday."