Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Lu Weiqi looked at the opposite person, placed her phone on the corner of the table, smiled slightly and said, "You take care of your girlfriend, but is it okay to let her be there alone?"

Could it be that Tong agreed to talk to her, she was happy for the first time, but when she saw him come in with the girl, she felt once again that she was not the most important person in his heart, the feeling of loss , She couldn't say anything, but surprisingly, could she leave the girl alone, which made her unable to understand.

Could it be that he carried the exquisite teapot together, looked at the pattern on it and the shape of the teapot, he said: "It's okay, she gets along well."

Lu Weiqi pursed the corner of her lips and smiled faintly. Her smile did not hide her loneliness, but could it be that she never reacted to her emotions.

We met again after a few years. At the beginning of the show, she didn't know what to say. Lu Weiqi was silent to see if she was studying an ordinary teapot there, so she smiled and asked, "What's wrong with this teapot, why are you so interested in it?" "

Could it be Tong looked up at her and poured a cup of tea ceremony: "It's nothing, I just think this teapot has a unique style."

He held the teacup to his lips, silently what he was about to say, the phone on the corner of the table rang, and a message on the screen lit up: Are you really not here to eat?

Could it be that he glanced at the phone, left it still, and looked at Lu Weiqi and said, "What do you want to say to me?"

On the other side, Lan Li was very happy at first when the Japanese food came up. She took photos with her mobile phone to show her Moments. When she picked up the chopsticks, she hesitated. It seemed unreasonable to eat so well by herself.

She put down her chopsticks, tried to send a text message, and then put her phone on the edge of the table. She sat upright, staring at the beautiful platter, using her sight to depict the exquisite shape, and looking at her phone from time to time. After a few minutes, her waist collapsed, and after a few minutes, her palm rested on her chin. I looked at the door lazily, and after a few more minutes, she was sure that she wouldn’t come, so she picked up the chopsticks and held the sashimi dipping sauce, and said to herself: "No matter, I have already notified. Passed you."

Lu Weiqi looked at May Feitong, her fingers on her knees tightened, and said with a wry smile: "May Feitong, you have never been so impatient with me before. It's because I am no longer the perfect Lu Weiqi in your heart. Yes?"

She has a record and is no longer the swan princess. In his heart, her image has collapsed, and she is no longer the girl he likes.

Could it be that the same frowned slightly, he said: "Vicky, I have always regarded you as a friend..."

"So now?" Lu Weiqi interrupted him, staring at him with a big smile in her eyes, "I want to know that now, in your heart, I am still not your friend."

Could it be that he sighed and looked at her with dark eyes: "Vicky, I don't want to lie to you. I can hardly forget the past things."

A woman who is crazy for love is terrifying. He saw it clearly, and he no longer wanted to be close.

Lu Weiqi lowered her eyes, slowly turning her teacup with her fingers, the bitter smile on her face widened, like a smile but also a cry. "Sure enough... I know..."

Could it be that she twisted her eyebrows and looked at her, anyway, Lu Weiqi used to be a woman he liked, and seeing her like this made him feel uncomfortable. He said solemnly: "I heard that you went abroad later, why don't you start again?"

Her reputation is no longer in Beicheng, so why bother to return to this sad place. Is it not good to start a new life abroad?

Lu Weiqi raised her head and smiled at him and said, "Start again? Where to start is not to start again, why should you be abroad?"

"North City is my home, can't I come back?"

Could it be that there is nothing to say, everyone's choice is different. Lu Weiqi grew up in Beicheng, and the whole family is also here. If she wants her not to come back, it can't be justified, but when he sees her again, he feels uneasy. Probably because she had used it before, she naturally became more defensive in her heart.

He said lightly: "I respect your choice. I just think it will be difficult for you to start over here. Do you really care about nothing?"

Lu Weiqi tilted her head to look at him, her fingers still turning the cup slowly, she glanced in the direction of the next box, her eyes moved slightly. She said: "Could it be the same, do you hope that I will never come back, are you afraid that I will return to repay Hunan?"

Could it be that she picked up the teacup and drank tea, deliberately avoiding this question, Lu Weiqi smiled and said, "Your girlfriend looks very simple, she...knows?"

Could it be that she looked at the opposite woman and asked, "Then Shao Fu, have you let go?"

"To Su Xiang, do you hate her?"

Lan Li ate several pieces of sashimi, all kinds of fish, and took a few selfies and uploaded them. Someone in the circle of friends left a message asking if she had won the lottery, and some asked who she had blackmailed. Lan Li replied one by one. When the reply was over, she glanced at the food that was still born on the table and sighed.

She looked in the next room and said to herself: "What are you talking about for so long?" Is it seeking reconciliation? Who will speak first, that celestial beauty?

Lan Li's eyes rolled down, and the cat squatted down on the wall, eavesdropping. The Japanese-style house is just that good, but the soundproofing is poor. But the space was too big, she couldn't hear clearly, so she sat back in a weird way, and continued to face the food.

In the next box, could he look at the woman in front of him with his eyes wide open, the tea in his mouth almost squirted out, and he was very difficult to hold back, only holding his breath and coughing a few times: "Vicky, you"

Lu Weiqi stood, showed her bulging belly, and then sat down slowly. She sneered and said: "In this world, there is only one Fu Hanchuan, but in this world, he is not the only man."

This seems to solve the question of whether it is the same, is it the same: "You can think so."

Lu Weiqi glanced at him, smiled softly, her eyes gleaming, she lowered her eyelids, and dropped her fingertips on the tea cup and slowly turned. In silence, she said: "Mo Shao, do you look down on me?"

"How come." Could it be with a faint smile, she knew that she was doing well if she could enter and exit this Japanese food store, wearing expensive clothes. It's just that now the two have different ways and don't conspire.

Lu Weiqi smiled and said, "It's good to hear what you said." She nodded, with relief in her smile, "Well, I'm very happy after talking with you for so long."

"Even if we are no longer good friends, you are still willing to speak with me, and you don't look down on me because of my past. That's it."

"Well... your girlfriend has been waiting for you for a long time, and I should go home too, then... goodbye."

Lu Weiqi stood up, nodded to him, and walked out slowly. Could it be the same holding the tea cup in the palm of his hand and playing with it, head tilted toward the door, the night outside was as cold as water, and her figure had already walked away.

He frowned, she asked him to chat specially, just reminiscing about the past?

He drank a cup of tea, got up and walked to the next door. Lan Li sat cross-legged, with one hand propped his head in boredom, raised his head when he heard the voice, and subconsciously glanced behind him and asked, "Thank you?"

Could it be that she sat down opposite her, glanced at the food, ordering so much. He squeezed his chopsticks and said, "What the talk is broken."

Lan Li was a little excited, and leaned forward: "I want to get back together, does that big beauty refuse to agree?"

"..." Could he put down the heavy black lacquer chopsticks, looked at the opposite woman speechlessly, Lan Li looked at him, opened her mouth and sat back, she was so stupid, knowing he was hit, why should he pay? Can expose his scars.

Could it be that he glared at her, then picked up his chopsticks again and said, "Whoever talks to you, what is in your Muyu's mind."

Lan Li glanced at him sideways, lifted the corners of his lips, look at it, and became angry. She ate a piece of lobster meat, scratched her neck, and heard the same cold voice: "If you see her in the future, stay away from her."

"I know..." Lan Li dragged his tone and continued to eat the lobster. It seemed that being rejected made him very shameless and would not let anyone talk. But that kind of big beauties, how can you meet them casually.

Could it be that she listened to her perfunctory answer, not knowing what she was thinking about, she was about to say a few words when she saw that she had been scratching her neck, frowned and said, "Are you a monkey?"

Lan Li scratched again and said: "I'm itchy here." She was wearing a pile-collared bottoming shirt, and the collar was pulled off by her, revealing a piece of red-scratched skin inside.

Could it be that there was something wrong, walked around the table, pulled off her collar and looked at it carefully. Lan Li had never been stripped of clothes by a man before, and was startled, and instinctively pushed him: "Why are you doing it?"

She touched the collar and saw his eyes full of defensiveness. Could it be that he gave her an angry look and said, "Are you allergic?"

"Allergies?" Lan Li was startled, scratching his itchy fingers, and said dazedly, "No way, I didn't notice it before. Is the fabric of this clothes bad?"

She has eaten Japanese food once, and she has eaten all the ingredients on it, but it's not so good.

She bowed her head, pulled off her clothes and looked at it. She had been dissatisfied with this shirt for a long time. The birthday gift Lin Sheng gave her was so ugly that she had to wear it, or it would not give him face.

Could it be that he stretched out his hand and dragged her up: "Let's go, take you to the hospital."

After arriving at the hospital for an examination, Lan Li found out that she was allergic to big lobsters, and her heart was suddenly depressed. Isn't her physique suitable for expensive?

It was also because of her unexpected incident that he had forgotten the matter of seeing Lu Weiqi. A day later, Pei Xian and Fu Hanchuan had hot pot on the top floor in 1988. He only remembered when he talked about Lu Weiqi. But this is all for the future.

In the morning in Xiangyuan, Fu Ying rubbed his eyes. He was clearly awake. He closed his eyes immediately after listening to the movement outside, pretending to be sound asleep.

Su Xiang opened the door, glanced at the little guy, and shook his nose with the fragrant water fried bag. Fu Ying couldn't hold back the scent, and the little hand grabbed Su Xiang’s wrist and bit on it. Su Xiang raised his eyes and hands quickly, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up and brush your teeth if you want to eat."

Fu Ying opened his eyes, his black eyes were black and white, and they looked like a clean blue sky. He grunted and sat up, grabbed Su Xiang’s arm and took a bite of the fried bun, and then jumped out of bed. Run to the bathroom with bare feet.

Su Xiang laughed at the fried bun with a missing hole, and the little guy woke him up every day. The gravy inside the fried buns flowed out, Su Xiang didn't mind eating the remaining fried buns, Pearl woke up early, she followed Su Xiang in, and when she saw Fu Ying, she went to the bathroom and pushed the door over there. , Pat if you can't push it: "Gluck"

Fu Ying was going to the bathroom, and immediately came a hurried cry from the bathroom: "Don't come in!"

Early in the morning, Su Xiang felt very satisfied, and felt satisfied, so he wanted to tease his son too. She walked over and pushed the door open. Fu Ying was already standing on the washstand squeezing toothpaste, curled his lips and said proudly: "Naive."

Su Xiang licked the oil on his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just naive, what's the matter? I don't know who it is. I pretend to sleep naively every day."

Fu Ying insisted: "I didn't pretend to sleep, it was you who disturbed my sleep."

Zhenzhu can't reach the washstand, and tiptoes to see Fu Ying: "Guck, toothless."

After Fu Ying came to Xiangyuan, he lost his first tooth in his life. Su Xiang put it in a lucky bag and threw it on the roof. There is a saying here that the lower teeth are dropped and the roof is thrown, and the upper teeth are dropped and buried in the soil, so that the teeth can grow neatly and beautifully.

But because of the missing tooth, Fu Ying didn't like to laugh very much. Every day, he had a small face and looked serious. He didn't laugh when Su Xiang teased him.

Su Xiang picked up the pearl and put it on the washstand, and said, "I'll go down to set up breakfast first. After you wash your face, bring your sister downstairs." After that, she left.

Fu Ying frowned and looked at the little girl who was squatting on the washstand playing in the water. How could he give this little boy to him again.

After living here for a few days, I didn’t feel much change. She worked a lot every day, and he became the baby’s nanny. He pestered him when doing homework. After finishing his homework, he went to the garden to play in the mud and catch insects. .

Zhenzhu felt that someone was looking at her, raised her head and smiled at Fu Ying, showing white millet teeth, her watery eyes like two grapes soaked in water, her chubby hand held a handful of water, With the first wave, water drops wet the front of his clothes, chilling.

Fu Ying stared and turned off the faucet: "Don't play in the water!"

Pearl glanced at his solemn face, pouted aggrievedly, and drew circles on the mirror: "Oh, fierce and fierce."

Fu Ying looked at the fluffy back of the little girl's head, the round pink face in the mirror, and his heart couldn't harden. Isn't he just a ignorant kid, what else can he do?

After washing, Fu Ying took the little girl down with great effort. Fortunately, he practiced taekwondo and he had small drum kits on his arms.

Fu Ying changed clothes, and Pearl sat on the bed, completely covered with a quilt. When Pearl struggled to get rid of the quilt, he had changed his school uniform and went downstairs to have breakfast together.

At the dining table, Su Xiang sniffed her son, and asked, "Didn't you put on face cream?" She stood up, went upstairs and put a piece of children's face cream on her palm, and rubbed Fu Ying's face behind her. , Fu Ying was holding corn juice, his face was deformed, Pearl sat there and laughed.

Qi Lingyang walked in, saw the joy inside, smiled and said, "Every time I come in, it's so lively."

He put the briefcase on the sofa, walked to the dining table and sat down, Su Xiang handed him his breakfast. Fu Ying glanced at Qi Lingyang and drank porridge with his head buried.

Su Xiang glanced at Qi Lingyang and shrugged his shoulders. Several people had breakfast. Su Xiang took the bento box made in the morning and sent Fu Ying to school. In the past few days, she personally took the children to and from school. Teacher Wu can come and help with homework after school every day.

In the car, Fu Ying played with his phone and watch, as if sending a message. Su Xiang glanced at him and said, "Are you unhappy?"

Fu Ying closed his mouth and said nothing, Su Xiang asked again: "Is the trouble pearl pestering you?"

"Pearl is still young. She is used to playing with Xiaocheng and the others. If you think she has affected you, I will let her go to Xiaocheng to play."

The Youth League spoiled Pearl and made trouble with her. They came to practice dance these days, but Pearl liked to play with Fu Ying and was tired of him.

Su Xiang hoped that Fu Ying and Pearl could have a good relationship, so she let them play more together. Fu Ying is a boy. She hopes that while being independent, he will have a sense of responsibility and tolerance, and get rid of the pampering of the only child.

Fu Ying lowered his eyelids and said awkwardly: "It's not because of her."

Su Xiang silently took a look at him and said, "That's because of Qi Lingyang?"

Fu Ying pursed her small mouth, glanced at her, and said, "Do you like him?"

That person would appear in Xiangyuan every morning and evening, and they would sit at a table and eat together. He is no longer a child, he understands.

"Is it because grandma doesn't like you, you don't like Dad?"

"He treats you well, are you going to marry him?"

Su Xiang had explained to Fu Ying intermittently before, and Fu Ying remembered that when he was born in this environment, he would analyze it himself. In fact, he can understand, but when it comes to accepting it, he feels uncomfortable.

Su Xiang touched her son's head. Today, she does not know how much effort she has expended, how many tears she has shed, and how many times she has been desperate.

Fu Jia couldn't tolerate her. From the day Fu Ying was born, she knew clearly that she was going to be separated from him. While not wanting to leave the child, she secretly made preparations, adding all the children's clothes and socks. No one knew. What was her mood when she was doing all this at that time.

When she is truly separated, she will face more and more complicated problems.

Su Xiang took a breath. There are some things that she can say, but some things are not clear or can not be explained thoroughly. She couldn't say how much his father had made her desperate and scared, nor could she say that she didn't want to step into the Longtan Tiger Den of the Fu family anymore.

Since birth, Fu Ying has taken on the heavy responsibilities of the heir to the Fu family. He enjoys all the love and hope, and will not be made difficult by half, and she Su Xiang will not be expensive by mother and child. Even if she and Fu Ying are mother and son, they are in different positions.

Su Xiang said: "Fu Ying, the problem between adults is very complicated. What my mother wants now is peace and simplicity. He treats me very well."

Only these few words, Fu Ying understood. He raised his head and looked at her brightly: "Isn't it because of pearls?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, pulled his lips and smiled, as if the question had returned to the original answer. "I said, the problems between adults are very complicated. When you grow up slowly, you don't need to ask you to understand."

Some things are unclear and can only be felt with the eyes.

When he arrived at the school, Su Xiang handed the lunch box to Fu Ying, and the little guy entered the school gate as usual. In the classroom, his little hand propped his head and looked out the window.

He has observed that Uncle Qi is gentler than his father and often laughs. He can cook and play with pearls. He often buys gifts to make people happy. He doesn’t show a face to him, even if he loses him in front of him. He is not angry with the gift of the gift. In comparison, my father is really terrible, really melancholy...

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In the evening of 1988, Fu Hanchuan, Pei Xian, and the three of them had a dinner together on the top floor.

The hot pot was delivered by ordering food. The copper stove was connected to the ingredients, and the table was laid slowly. The delivery staff showed off the noodles before leaving.

Pei Xian took the plate and put the money into the pot, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Have you heard that Lu Weiqi is back, and we are having a party together."

Could it be that he helped the ball, pursed his lips and frowned his eyebrows.

The room became hot, Pei Xian took off his jacket and put it on the back of the sofa. Fu Hanchuan carried the lazily shabu-shabu slices with chopsticks, and said indifferently: "Although Lu Weiqi is no longer famous, she is still famous in this circle. Yes. She wants to gather people, and naturally someone will go."

Pei Xian bends the corner of her lips, glanced at the indifferent man, and said, "But I also heard that she was wearing Master Bi's dress and outfitted all over the world. It spread in circles today. Don’t you think it’s weird?"

Such a major event was quickly spread in the circle of celebrities. In a day's work, almost everyone knew that Lu Weiqi was back. Such a strong return is not low-key...

Fu Hanchuan closed his fingers, and the hot-cooked slices of meat were curled up and cooked just right. He rolled them in the lettuce, dripped two drops of sesame and peanut butter, and ate them.

When Lu Weiqi was in jail, she lost her endorsement, and the signed tour was also invalidated, and she was paid a lot of liquidated damages. She spent more than two years in jail. She not only cured her foot injury, but also returned home in full dress. Her style is nothing more than telling others that even if Lu Weiqi has been in jail, she cannot tolerate others trampling on her.

Her temper has always seemed to be mild, but in fact it is very strong. She would never allow her dignity to be humiliated.

Fu Hanchuan said: "Are you curious about how she can come back in full dress after she has nothing, or do you want her to be so aggressive, what's your intention?"

Pei Xian glanced at him sideways, then picked up the beer and touched him: "It seems that everything is the same."

"The Lu family has been lingering and panting. In the past two years, they have only barely managed to occupy a place in Beicheng. I heard that she is now studying investment and has made a lot of money. The people who gathered with her yesterday wanted to get a share of it. Obviously it is a means to win people..."

Pei Xian was halfway through, and stopped to look at May Fei Tong: "San Young Master, when it comes to Lu Weiqi, why are you silent?" He is not such a silent person.