Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Just as he was about to throw the 1314 in, the door of the box suddenly opened, and Fu Hanchuan turned his head when he heard the movement, and at the same time, Su Xiang just walked out.

So there was a moment of silence between the two of them. Su Xiang opened his lips, glanced at the flowers on the trash can, and then looked at Fu Hanchuan, a strange atmosphere condensed in the air.

Fu Hanchuan still held the card that was too late to deal with in the palm of his hand. He held his fingers and copied it into his pocket calmly, and said indifferently: "I don't know who left it here."

He walked a few steps forward to Su Xiang, with a cold expression on his face: "Where to go?"

Su Xiang said, "I thought you would not be able to come." She meant to go back.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door and went inside, bumping her shoulder, and his voice became colder: "Now I'm here."

Su Xiang rubbed the shoulder he had hit, and turned to follow in. Fu Hanchuan was already sitting on the sofa with a bottle of red wine pouring into the glass. Su Xiang stopped in front of the coffee table and asked calmly: "Fu Samukawa, what do you want?"

After a while, I told her to go to Fu Ying's birthday, and then I told her not to go. Her mood was bad enough that she would not be happy again in the next few days. The only thing she was looking forward to was Fu Ying's birthday.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, pointing to the side of his lower body and saying: "Sit."

Su Xiang glanced at the margin on the sofa. No matter how big the sofa is, a person the size of him sits in the center, and the remaining space is enough for a person to sit on, but it must be next to him.

Su Xiang pursed his lips and refused: "No, I'll just stand."

Fu Hanchuan's pouring posture paused, her black eyes reflected her straight standing, cold face, and a look that was a thousand miles away, and the words Qi Lingyang said suddenly appeared in her mind.

She just said, how good is the relationship she has with Qi Lingyang, how loyal to him, that she doesn't even want to sit down?

A fire burst into his chest and abdomen, but there was no expression on his face, only an ironic smile in his eyes. He said: "Su Xiang, don't forget that you are here to negotiate. This is your negotiating attitude? Fu Ying's birthday. If you missed this opportunity, you will have to wait another month before you can see him again."

Both glasses of red wine have been poured. Fu Hanchuan held the wine bottle and put it back in the ice bucket. The sound of ice cubes hitting the wine bottle was crisp, and the light crashing sound was amplified in this special space.

Su Xiang's lips were tightened a little bit, and he looked at the man in front of him with fiery eyes. He held a glass of wine and held it to her. His handsome face was evil and provocative, turning a blind eye to her anger.

Su Xiang shook her fingers, her heart was full of dissatisfaction, but she had no hard-hearted capital. Fu Ying is in his hands, and only he decides whether she can meet him. Even though Mrs. Zhuoya and Chang Yan apologized now, she also explained the grudges to Fu Ying. She can go to Fu Ying’s school to find him, but as long as Fu Hanchuan takes care of him, she can only go across the road. Look.

The wine glass in front of her shook slightly, and the man reminded her, snorting in her nose: "Well, my hands are sore, hurry up."

Su Xiang loosened his fist, stretched out his hand to take the glass of wine, and sat down beside him. The clothes of the two touched and rubbed together. Su Xiang could feel his strong body, and he was instinctively stretched.

Fu Hanchuan seemed to be very satisfied with her move. He picked up another glass of wine next to her, touched her glass and said, "Drink."

Su Xiang glanced at him, looked down at the glass of wine but didn't move. Fu Hanchuan took a sip and watched her staring at the glass of wine in a daze. Seeing her expression, she knew what she was afraid of, and said indifferently: " Why, are you afraid of me putting things in the wine?"

Su Xiang raised his eyelids without saying a word, Fu Hanchuan snorted mockingly, took another sip while holding the glass, and said lazily: "Don't forget, you are still my Fu Hanchuan's woman, and the Civil Affairs Bureau has also registered. Now, if I want you, do I need to use this method?"

Su Xiang's face changed, watching him say: "I drove over and can't drink. I can drink something else."

Fu Hanchuan squinted at her slightly. Those narrow eyes became longer and more wicked. He was drinking wine and looked at her from the top of the cup. Su Xiang was seen by his wicked gaze. She felt uncomfortable all over his body. She could feel everything from him, as if countless ants were crawling over him. Those ants would crawl from his line of sight along the invisible bridge into her eyes. coming.

He suddenly chuckled and said, "What does it matter? Your faithful flower protector is guarding outside anyway."

Su Xiang was startled, the flower protector? Did Qi Lingyang follow along?

She squeezed her fingers, annoyed, he still didn't believe her. However, this is not the time to be irritated, and the people around her are not the objects for her to relax and divert her attention.

Su Xiang said, "I don't want to drink." She refused because she didn't want to take Qi Lingyang's car or the car arranged by him for a while after drinking. At this moment, she didn't want to touch anyone.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, looking up while drinking wine as if thinking about something.

Su Xiang heard that he did not refuse, so he put the wine glass on the coffee table. When he was about to get the drink, his arm was suddenly pulled by someone. When she was too late to react, he pressed her lips with The wine drowned her exclaim.

A wave of wine came in in her mouth. When she instinctively resisted, he had already clasped her head and blocked her lips. Not only did he refuse her to spit out the wine, he also became entangled with her.

Su Xiang's eyes widened, and the futile struggle only gave her a clearer feeling. The body was his hard body and the soft sofa was underneath. For a moment, she felt that she was about to fall into this sofa completely. He disappeared, and he felt that all his breath had been taken away by him. The throat and lungs were hot, and even the stomach was burning.

A big hand covered her eyes, she couldn't see anything, the feeling was even clearer in the dark, his lips and tongue, his temperature, his arrogance. Something came out from the corner of his eyes, and it kept falling, and the body trembled unconsciously.

She was scared, like the helpless Shen Yan many years ago.

Was the mother at that time also so desperate?

Fu Hanchuan felt the moisture in the palm of his hand, his body stopped for a moment, his heart softened, and even the movements became gentle, trying to sway her, but Su Xiang felt this opportunity and tried to escape again.

And this move just irritated him even more in the eyes of the hunter. Qi Lingyang deserves her to guard him like this, refuses to drink his wine, doesn't want his kiss, doesn't even want to give him a little trust?

He didn't want to treat her like this, he wanted to have a good talk with her, and also wanted to invite her to have a Valentine's Day. She annoyed him, and he let her free for too long and made her forget who was her man!

This time, he was no longer soft-hearted, there were only three words in his mind: tame her!

He wants to take back all his rights to her!

Su Xiang could not bite him and bit his tongue. Fu Hanchuan felt the **** smell in his mouth, and finally he was willing to let her go, looking at her resentful eyes. , His unresolved anger became more vigorous.

He squeezed her chin, and got his other hand into her clothes. He was able to pull her skirt off at all times. He said with a sullen face: "Now, can you still say that I have nothing to do with you? Would you like me to remind you further, whose woman are you, eh?"

"Because I feel sorry for you, I let you be nice to you, even if you are ambiguous with Qi Lingyang, I can bear it. I hope you can feel something else, but are you blind or heartless, what are you? Can't you feel it? Are you stupid, or are you here to avenge me and torture me, just turning a blind eye to me?"

Su Xiang faced those extremely gloomy, non-warm eyes. She was afraid of him before, especially when he was angry, one look would make her afraid to speak, but now, her mind is already chaotic. one slice.

Was it the same when Su Mingdong treated Shen Yan?

Because of her existence, she had to obey him and be his obedient wife, a docile, well-behaved, caring wife?

Looking at her desperate expression, Fu Hanchuan could only feel even more desperate in his heart. He couldn't help but doubt that the indulgence given to her because he wanted to compensate her made her heart completely belong to Qi Lingyang?

When he thought of this, what he thought was unwilling. He was kind to her and accommodating her, she chose to ignore it, so she was so cruel to him?

Because of despair, a deep anger surged in his heart, and his eyes became redder. He would rather kill her than he would let her become Qi Lingyang's person.

Su Xiang's eyes were hollow, and her swollen lips opened and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you know how important Fu Ying is to me."

Her eyes shook, and she didn't say anything further, because she didn't know whether she wanted to be the next sinking smoke or choose freedom.

After a few seconds of silence, her throat tumbled several times, and her drier voice sounded, and her hollow eyes had a focus. She looked at him and said, "Fu Ying’s birthday, I’m not going, let’s go. Drive me"

Fu Hanchuan listened to her dumb voice, and the ferocious beast that had left the gate returned to the cage, and his sanity recovered. Looking at her completely darkened eyes, the words she said on the phone suddenly appeared in his mind.

She said that she was in a bad mood.

But for her, Fu Ying is always the first place. For Fu Ying, she can leave Beicheng, and for Fu Ying, she will come back and stay here, but now she even gave up on her child’s birthday. What are you thinking about?

Fu Hanchuan became frightened, and asked in a cold voice: "What did you say, do you say it again?"

Su Xiang looked at him gloomily, and said again: "I'm not going."

Fu Hanchuan's fingers clenched, and the back of his hand bulged with blue veins: "Are you not even thinking about it?"

Fu Ying, she doesn't even care about Fu Ying?

Su Xiang stood up, making her voice cold and low, and she said: "You let me understand a truth, all you get from greed is humiliation. I shouldn't have come here, and I won't come again in the future."

When this sentence was said, she didn't know how sad it was. Whenever getting along with one's own children becomes greedy, those mother-child relationships that are supposed to come to her can only abide by their rules of the game.

"Fu Hanchuan, Fu Ying is not a bargaining chip for you and me." After saying this, Su Xiang turned around, kicked something with her toe, whirling around, she lowered her eyebrows, and it was that I just don't know when the wine glass fell on the ground.

The liquor seeped into the white carpet, a patch of scarlet.

Su Xiang didn't stay for more than a second, then raised his head and walked out.

As soon as the door was closed, there was deathly silence in the box, and the man's gloomy expression felt even more terrifying.

Fu Hanchuan looked ahead with cold eyes. The snack on the coffee table remained unchanged, and a glass of wine was left, standing alone on the coffee table.

The man's fist was clenched, there was a crackling noise in the joint, and the figure of her resolutely leaving appeared in his mind.

Su Xiang walked to the door, and passed the trash can without a step. When she reached the door, the dazzling sunlight came over, and there was a white light in front of her. Su Xiang subconsciously raised her hand to block it, and waited for her to adapt to the light. Then slowly let go of your hands.

She had a white face, and she was even more white and transparent in the sun. She looked forward with blank eyes, as if she hadn't been able to break free from the chaos.

A figure walked slowly in front of her, Su Xiang blinked in front of her, focusing on the person in front of him, Qi Lingyang stretched out a hand to her, and the gentle voice was as usual, he said: "Go home Bar"

Pearl opened a pair of bright and clear eyes, and the little hand held one of her fingers: "Ma Ma, every family."

The little soft hand, so a little bit big, the touch is so wonderful, easily penetrated into her heart, and the erected thorns retracted back.

She returned the pearl, squeezed her small hand with her fingers, hugged her and walked down the steps.

Qi Lingyang looked back at the cinema, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan chose the most inappropriate time to find Su Xiang. From now on, he never had a chance to win her back.

Qi Lingyang walked to the side of the car and habitually opened the door of the passenger car. Su Xiang glanced at him, silently opened the door of the back seat and sat on it.

Qi Lingyang looked at her, closed the car door silently, went around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat. When the car started moving, there was only Pearl’s innocent laughter. She snuggled in Su Xiang’s arms to tease her, touched her chin, touched her ears, pulled her hair, Su Xiang pulled her lips. Horn, catching the little girl's soft little hands to accompany her to play.

Qi Lingyang looked at her from the rearview mirror, her expression was calm, but he could feel something surging in her heart.

On the way, the Qi family called Qi Lingyang and asked him to go back. After Qi Lingyang sent Su Xiang back to Xiangyuan, he had to return to the company. Su Xiang asked Zhang's mother to hold the pearl in first. Before Qi Lingyang drove away, she said: "This sentence, I didn't want to say this."

Qi Lingyang looked at her with a calm face, he thought he could guess what she thought. She has always been a smart person, as long as she calms down, she can think clearly about the things he does.

But he didn't stop her from speaking. If she wanted to say it, he listened. He looked at her indifferent eyes and waited for her to speak quietly.

Su Xiang said: "Don't try to test me again."

She only said one sentence and it was over. After that, there was no more words, "other words", or some reasons to support that sentence to argue with him. He has always been the person who knows her best and doesn’t need anything. If you say more, he will understand.

And she was too tired to get angry anymore.

Qi Lingyang took a light breath and looked at her, his voice was soft but his tone was firm and he replied with a word: "Okay."

As the car drove forward, Qi Lingyang looked straight at the road ahead. He was able to answer so easily because he knew that Fu Hanchuan would never have another chance in the future. There was only this straight road ahead of him.

Qiao Shen rushed to the box of the movie theater from the dating venue after receiving a call from the owner of the movie theater. Min Yuezhen also followed. He opened the box door and saw that Fu Hanchuan was completely drunk. On the coffee table, under the coffee table, a few bottles of wine were emptied by him, and they were all there.

The boss said: "Pick the person back, and see if he is very drunk."

What could Qiao Shen say, he could only step forward and carry the man who had died of drunkenness on his back. Min Yuezhen helped him get him out and get in the car, but Fu Hanchuan didn't move.

Qiao Shen put one hand on his waist, and took a breath on the roof of the car with one hand. He turned to Min Yuezhen and said, "You go back first. I will take him home first."

Min Yue really took a look at the unconscious man in the car and said, "Isn't it okay to let the kid see him so drunk?"

Qiao was right to think about it. The boss had never been so drunk before, and he was unconscious. Fu Ying's little kid is getting better and better, and it won't be good if he hears something drunk.

He said: "I see."

He opened the car door and sat in. Min Yuezhen glanced at Fu Hanchuan one last time, and said in his heart: Fu Hanchuan has always been so energetic, Su Xiang is the only one who can make him like this. But if he does this, does it also mean that he has no room for parry?

Then, he and Su Xiang went further, maybe, better

Min Yue really pursed her lips and smiled, with a slight bitterness between her smiles. She looked up at the crescent hanging in the sky, wandered forward, rubbing the edges of the phone with her fingers in her pockets.

There was a barbecue stall on the side of the road. Min Yue really stopped and stood in front of the barbecue stall watching the boss grill the meat skewers.

She had barbecued with that person many times, and drank beer and chatted. He has the temperament of a noble son, but he is not as cold as noble son. He always has a gentle and jade face, so gentle to everyone, but only right. When Su Xiang, his eyes will have brilliance.

"Miss, do you have barbecue?" The boss greeted him, and glanced at the windshield shed behind him, "Find a space inside, or don't block it."

Min Yue really wanted to be alone at the moment. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to the glass cabinet next to her. From there she picked many skewers and placed them on the stainless steel plate. Then she took a few cans of beer and sent those skewers to the boss. I left it there and said, "I have baked these."

The boss saw that there was an appetite enough to eat for three big men. "Can you finish it?"

"I can't finish packing, can I?"

The boss had nothing to say, Min Yue really walked in and sat down at the outermost table. She opened the beer can, burst out with a puff, and snorted, her fingers wet with the liquor, she sprinkled it indifferently, holding the can, and went down like drinking water.

When the proprietress brought the skewers up, Min Yue really had two cans of beer. Probably today was her little drinking day, and these two bottles of beer made her feel dizzy. She touched the phone in her pocket, thinking that she could probably feel Fu Hanchuan's mood.

It's strange that she and him are people who can't fight together, how can they still feel the same.

When Min Yuezhen was biting the mutton skewers, she glanced at her other hand, hey, when did she take out the phone and called him.

On the other side of the phone, the man's low and sweet voice came: "What's the matter?"

Min Yue really smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to say congratulations to you."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Min Yuezhen looked at a plate of meat in front of him: "I'm eating barbecue, would you like to celebrate?"

There are many real estates under Fu Hanchuan's name, but the only ones that can live in, except for the villas on Guhua Road, are the old houses of the Fu family. But obviously, neither of these two places can send people there.

Qiao Shen had no choice but to send him to 1988, somehow someone was taking care of him over there.

On the top floor, could he look down at the man lying on the sofa, sleeping like he was dead, raised his head to look at Qiao Shen and said, "Where did he drink it like this?"

After Fu Hanchuan drank arbitrarily and was caught by Su Runyin, he would drink more appropriately. He would not drink like this in a strange place or without a cronies around him.

Qiao Shen rubbed his stiff shoulder and said, "Movie theater."

"Movie theater?" Could it be that the same astonished his face and raised his voice. Can the cinema still drink like a bar?

He obviously misunderstood that this movie theater is not the kind of movie theater that the public enters to watch. Qiao Shen didn't want to explain more at this moment, saying: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Fu will sleep here first, and I will come and pick him up to the company tomorrow morning."

Could it be that Tong stopped him depressed and said, "Why don't you send him to your house?"

Qiao Shen was very honest and said, "I still have women in my family."

"Smelly boy." Could it be that the same murmured behind Qiao Shen, sat down on the opposite sofa with a dart in his hand, and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Why did he go to the cinema to get himself so drunk?

In the middle of the night, Fu Hanchuan himself woke up thirsty. The indoor lights were dimmed and the surroundings were dim. He had a splitting headache. He turned his legs and sat up and rubbed his temples to drink water.

"Give me water"

The voice fell and there was no response, and he remembered that his pillow was empty long ago, and the person who would take care of him when he was drunk had also broken with him.

He raised his head and leaned back, looking at the black and faint ceiling with a pair of blurred eyes, his long legs stretched out at will, and the things he didn't want to remember became clearer.

Her cold face, calm eyes.

Did he do something wrong? Shouldn't he force her?

But he has backed down to the point where he even thought it was incredible. Shouldn't all the grievances between them end?