Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

He took great pains to reduce her sentence, and spent a lot of money to treat her foot injury. The company that keeps her family, she is just a beautiful toy he keeps.

However, even if it is the toy he raises, he must be loyal to him as a gold master!

The man bit on the back of Lu Weiqi’s neck. Lu Weiqi was irritating. She screamed with a tingling bite. She gripped the window tightly with her fingers, and leaned her head back, like pain but also comfortable and hydrated. His eyes were flattering and looked at the man.

The man squeezed her chin and kissed the corner of her lips, smiling wickedly: "Are you jealous of that dumb?"

Lu Weiqi bit her lip, only to make herself feel comfortable. The man lowered his head, and measured in her ear, "Lu Weiqi, you can be jealous of that dumb man, but don't have delusions that you shouldn't have. You uphold you. When Bing Qing Yujie, Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at you. Look at you now"

The man pressed her head, let her see her face reflected on the windowpane, smiled evilly and said: "He will not want a woman like you, dirty, greedy, calculating. Does he think you are talking to you? Is that dumb?"

"..." Lu Weiqi only panted, her fingers pinched the hard window sill tightly, her nails turning white with force.

The man laughed: "No, you are different. Your life is not as good as hers. She can make Fu Hanchuan remember, but you can't. Do you know why?"

Lu Weiqi looked at her face in the windowpane. She was more beautiful than that woman, better figure than her, and socially better than her. She was the darling in the eyes of others. Why didn't Fu Hanchuan want her and wanted a dumb?

She has never been reconciled, why would she be defeated by a dumb man. They are all divorced, and Fu Hanchuan still misses her, but what about her?

She just refused his marriage proposal, just for their better future, she never stopped loving him, why he refused to ask her again, and betrayed her! Help her to harm her!

"Why?" She raised her face and looked at herself in the windowpane, really wanting to know.

"It's your innocence that harmed you. You refused to lay down. You didn't lie down under him earlier. You didn't give birth to a son for him. If you want to wave like this early, Fu Hanchuan will treat you as a baby." The man proudly She laughed, put her big hand on her belly, "Look, this is my kind, mine"

His smile fell and he looked at her like a poisonous snake: "So, you can hate them, hate them fiercely, just don't forget, your people are mine."

Lu Weiqi clenched her fists and gloomily looked at the pair of figures shining out of the glass.

It's not like that. It was the dumb man who came in while she was empty. It was the man and woman who made her look like this inhuman and ghost. She was in **** and wouldn't make them feel better!

In Xiangyuan, the yard was chattering with spring insects. After taking care of Fu Yingzhuo to sleep, Su Xiang went downstairs gently.

In the living room, Qi Lingyang’s laptop was spread out on the coffee table. He was video chatting with Zhuo Yi with a cup of fragrant tea in his hand. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and glanced at Su Xiang and beckoned: "Come here, Zhuo Yi wants to ask Mrs. Zhuo Say hello to you."

"Zhuo Yi?" Su Xiang smiled and walked a few steps downstairs. When he reached the coffee table, he bent down and waved hello to the person in the video, "Zhuo Yi, Xiao Yan, it's been a long time."

Zhuo Yi and his wife also greeted her: "Su Xiang, you are too busy, there are always no people in sight."

Su Xiang smiled embarrassedly: "There are so many things."

The Internet connects the whole world into one village. Even if Su Xiang’s news was seen in Fengcheng's Zhuo Yi and his wife, people who knew each other paid more attention. It's just that the more it is because of friends, the harder it is to ask. Su Xiang’s sentence includes everything. The person in the video smiled, and Yan Kesong turned excitedly and said: "I heard Ling Yang say that your skin care products are going to be new again? What series is it? ?"

Seeing Su Xiang bending over and standing halfway, Qi Lingyang raised his hand and pressed her shoulders: "Sit and say, aren't you tired like this?"

Su Xiang sat down next to him, and Qi Lingyang turned to look at her and said: "In fact, she just wants to ask if your new series is suitable for pregnant women."

"Pregnant woman?" Su Xiang was startled slightly, and when he turned to look at the person in the video, he was surprised and happily said: "Xiaoyan, you are pregnant!"

Yan Kesong nodded embarrassedly, nestled in Zhuo Yi's arms, looking like a happy little woman, she stretched out **** and said: "It's only two months."

Su Xiang said: "That said, it's great to see Xiao Xiaoyan born at the end of the year."

Zhuo Yi still smiled stubbornly, and said, "Remember to prepare red envelopes by then and be thicker."

Su Xiang said, "Of course."

At this time, Yan Kesong glanced at Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang, and said, "We are about to give birth to our children. When are you going to have wine? Don't bump into each other when I have a full moon wine."

Su Xiang pursed his lips, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled and changed the subject: "I have a newly developed moisturizing series, no preservatives, no irritation, and pure plant configuration, which should suit you. Fengcheng. In the store, you can ask the manager over there, and I’ll just call her in a while."

Yan Kesong over there heard that Su Xiang’s store had it, so he was immediately distracted and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll get it tomorrow. Also, the baby clothes that Pearl used to wear are still there. Are you right? I heard the old man say that children don’t pierce their skin when they wear old clothes."

Yan Kesong is a fashion designer himself, but here he is trying to get old clothes for the baby. She doesn't want to show off her baby, as long as her baby is comfortable to wear.

Su Xiang said, "Yes, but I'm staying in Fengcheng. I'll let the butler give it to you later."

The two women here talked, Zhuo Yi is not as careless as his wife, Su Xiang deliberately changed the subject, he glanced at Su Xiang, and looked at Qi Lingyang and said: What's the situation?

Qi Lingyang smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders, and after a while, the video call ended.

When the screen went dark, Su Xiang sighed lightly. Counting the days, it has been half a year since she returned to Beicheng.

Qi Lingyang squeezed her finger, Su Xiang turned to look at him, and Qi Lingyang said, "I can praise her for being outspoken."

Su Xiang said, "I don't mind."

Qi Lingyang looked at her: "Seriously, I really hope that day will come soon. I don't want to wait any longer."

His eyes were burning, and Su Xiang could feel the hot temperature of his fingers. He wanted to withdraw his hand without a trace. Qi Lingyang didn't want to let go of her. Instead, he clasped her fingers and rubbed her ring finger. Next: "Where did you put that ring?"

"Huh?" Su Xiang was a little distracted, and reacted in a daze, "Keep it in the drawer."

Qi Lingyang sighed lightly, looked at her smooth fingers and smiled slightly at the corners of her lips: "I hope you can become my wife soon."

He raised his eyes to look at Su Xiang, staring straight into her eyes without hiding, like a dense net covering her, and the air calmed down. Su Xiang stared at him, his eyes swaying slightly.

Su Xiang came back to his senses, put his hands away and stood up and said, "Is you hungry, do you want to get something to eat?"

In the kitchen, Su Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. After his heartbeat calmed down, he felt as heavy as a stone in his heart. She didn't know why she felt she wanted to escape when facing Qi Lingyang's expectant eyes. That kind of escape was not something she could suppress if she wanted to suppress it, as if it was an instinctive reaction that was uncontrollable.

Maybe, after those two involuntary going to bed, she left too deep a shadow, she was already subconsciously repelling that kind of intimate contact.

Is this kind of her still suitable for marriage? maybe

Su Xiang hung his head and took a few green vegetables to wash under the faucet for a long time. When she reacted, the few green vegetables had been washed away by her. There was footsteps behind him, and Su Xiang immediately threw the rotten vegetable leaves into the trash can. Qi Lingyang glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Su Xiang flashed his eyes and said, "It's not fresh after storing for too long." She took another two tomatoes, "Let's make tomato egg noodles."

She carried Qi Lingyang on her back and continued to wash the tomatoes. Qi Lingyang walked over and took over the work from her: "I'll do it."

Su Xiang glanced at him, went to take the eggs and beat them in the bowl, cutting them one at a time, beating the eggs one at a time, and the sounds of beating were intertwined, which seemed warm and tacit in such a quiet night. But each other knows that there seems to be something separated between them, she can't walk through, he can't walk through.

Qi Lingyang fried tomatoes and eggs for cooking, Su Xiang cooked noodles in water, and put two empty bowls on the counter for seasoning.

The continued silence made people feel embarrassed, and Su Xiang coughed lightly: "By the way, why do you still keep Su Run."

Su Run is no longer in the Qi family's old house, and has been moved to another place. Last time he said that he was going to test Yangu with Su Run. After the test, what was left for him to do.

Qi Lingyang took the fried yellow eggs out of the pot, poured down the tomatoes that were cut into pieces, and a faint white smoke came out with a sneer. He stir-fried a few times and watched the oil pan slowly soften the tomatoes to make them red. juice.

He poured the eggs down and stir-fried them together, lowered his eyes and said, "Su Run has a deep hatred for you, and I am worried that he will go out and cause trouble. I will not let go until you have completely understood your matter. he."

Su Xiang frowned slightly: "But, if you don't know, you can't keep him locked up. Su Liyi will definitely ask about him when she comes back."

Qi Lingyang raised his eyes and glanced in front of him. His eyes were slightly cold. After that moment, he lowered his eyes: "Okay, is your face familiar?"

Su Xiang glanced at the rolling noodles in the pot, picked up one to taste, nodded and said, "Well, just right, let's start the pot."

The noodles were placed in two large bowls, and Qi Lingyang put the tomatoes and eggs on top, and sprinkled with a pinch of green onion, a bit of a late-night canteen.

He put the noodle bowl on the tray: "You go out first."

Su Xiang washed his hands and walked to the dining room first. Qi Lingyang took out the bowl. When the two sat down to eat, a vague voice came from the stairs: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Fu Ying rubbed his eyes with a sleepy appearance just waking up, and his little hand slowly walked down the stair railing.

Su Xiang looked back at him and smiled: "Would you like to eat? There are noodles."

Fu Ying came over, smelled the scent, rubbed his stomach and nodded: "I'm hungry too."

"Then you eat mine." Su Xiang asked him to sit and put the noodle bowl in front of him. Qi Lingyang got up and went to the kitchen. When he came out, he had a pair of bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and he divided it into it. Half of it came out and placed it in front of Su Xiang.

Fu Ying Yuguang looked at it, and then pushed his noodle bowl forward, and piled half of it into Su Xiang's bowl, then glanced at Qi Lingyang and ate it again.

Su Xiang looked at the noodles in front of him that suddenly became full, looked around, and had to eat silently.

At the door, Qi Lingyang stood by the car with his fingers on the door. Su Xiang looked at him apologetically and said: "Fu Ying is a sensible child." But he is also a sensitive and awkward child.

In the past few days, Fu Ying watched Qi Lingyang leave Xiangyuan before going to bed. Qi Lingyang deliberately stayed a little later to discuss something with her. She thought he had adapted to sleep before going to bed. She just couldn't see it. The child pretended to have just woke up. Even she could see it, how could someone so careful as Qi Lingyang fail to see it.

"I know. He can live here, I'm actually quite happy." Qi Lingyang reached out and touched her hair. Su Xiang looked up at him questioningly. Qi Lingyang scraped her nose and said, "Why look at me like this? Do you think of me? Should be angry?"

Su Xiang felt like feathers on his nose, itchy, and when his head retracted, Qi Lingyang said, "I don't like Fu Hanchuan, but he is also your son. And"

He paused, tucked the corners of his lips slightly and smiled, his eyes were gentle: "You are willing to give me a chance to get along with him, I'm really happy."

If you love someone, you have to accept everything about her. If it is her, he is willing.

Before, he didn't have any chance of contact with Fu Ying. It seemed like this, but it made people feel that she was subconsciously avoiding his getting along with Fu Ying. She didn't want Fu Ying to see their relationship like this.

Su Xiang furrowed his eyebrows slightly and said, "I"

Qi Lingyang's lips fell suddenly and interrupted her speech. Su Xiang subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid him, glanced back and panicked and said, "Fu Ying is still in the house."

Qi Lingyang's eyes showed a slightly disappointed expression. Even if the child was there, how could he see it after such a long distance. And even if he sees it, he knows the relationship between them, and he is accepting it, right?

He sighed lightly and stood a step back, bending his mouth and said: "Okay, go in, the wind is quite strong at night, don't catch a cold."

Su Xiang was turned around by his shoulders and gently pushed forward. Su Xiang sighed in his heart and turned back to him and said, "You are also careful on the road."

Qi Lingyang waved his hand, turned his body to get into the car, and the sound of the car's starting sounded.

After Su Xiang entered the gate, Qi Lingyang watched her figure go further and further away. When she was almost out of sight, the sound of the car stopped again. He picked up the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, and stayed quietly in the darkness for the time when the cigarette burned.

He squinted slightly and watched the sparks flashing in the darkness. The relationship between him and her is like this smoke, slowly burning, but it has never been warm.

She was willing to let him have time to spend with Fu Ying and let him appear in front of Fu Ying. It was a recognition of his existence, but he also clearly felt that because of the existence of this child, she had less time alone with him. There are many, many, almost every day when I just have a meal together, I don’t even have the opportunity to talk privately.

Think about it from another angle, is she avoiding him?

When the end of the cigarette burned to the end, the cigarette **** gave off a slightly burnt smell. Qi Lingyang pressed the cigarette **** with a wry smile, looking at the narrow side of the sky through the car window in front.

He has always boasted that his vision is accurate and that he can see everything clearly, but now he feels that his judgment is degenerating. In this love game, he is ambiguity, and he can't see clearly.

Su Xiang walked slowly on the path, passing through the arc-shaped roofs enclosed on both sides of the path. This is the rose flower arcade that Qi Lingyang has just ordered the gardener to plant in the past two days. After two years, the roses will climb up the flower stand. When the flowers are in full bloom, they will be greeted by flowers all the way. This will be the most beautiful part of the entire yard.

But at this time, Su Xiang's mind was not thinking about two years later, but continuing the words that were just interrupted by Qi Lingyang.

In the past, Fu Ying only spent a short time with her before she asked Qi Lingyang to avoid her children for the time being, so as to prevent Fu Ying from losing her temper. This also made her feel guilty for Qi Lingyang and Pearl. Fu Ying has lived for a long time these days, and she can't let Qi Lingyang avoid it for so many days. This is not fair to him, nor to Pearl.

Su Xiang sighed long, wondering if other families were also full of conflicts and entanglements like her.

When entering the house, Fu Ying was no longer downstairs, and went upstairs to sleep. Su Xiang picked up the stairs and opened the door of the children's room to look inside. Fu Ying slept on the bed with his finger on the switch. Su Xiang said, "Did you brush your teeth?"

Fu Ying nodded: "I have finished brushing."

"Well, well, go to sleep."

With a soft click, the lights went out, and Su Xiang followed the light in the corridor to see Fu Ying got into the bed obediently, and took the door to his bedroom.

After taking a shower, the indicator of the phone on the bedside table flashed, Su Xiang took the phone and walked back to the bathroom, while blowing his hair with a hairdryer, while watching the text message sent on the phone: Fu Ying is there Are you still used to living?

Su Xiang clicked a finger on the keyboard: it was good.

After a while, the phone rang, and there was a sound amplification effect in the bathroom. Su Xiang was taken aback. He quickly picked up the phone and looked in the direction of the children's room: "Is there anything to say, can't you send a message? "

Fu Hanchuan listened to the buzzing sound on the other end of the phone and asked, "Are you blowing your hair?"

"Yeah." Su Xiang turned on the speakerphone.

Fu Hanchuan sat halfway on the bedside listening to the buzzing sound over there, remembering the days when she wiped his hair, often wiped the two of them and rolled together. Thinking of this, his throat tumbled, and his voice dull: "Too lazy to type with fingers."

It's just a small screen. It doesn't matter if you touch your fingers, you don't need to talk, and it's eye-catching. The phone is convenient, although her voice doesn't sound good.

Su Xiang: "..."

Fu Hanchuan said, "Weiqi Lu is back, have you heard of it?"

Su Xiang's hand stopped, and he stared at himself in the mirror blankly, his half-dry and half-wet hair messy covering his head.

Lu Weiqi's face sank, this woman is simply a big nightmare in her life.

After Lu Weiqi was sentenced to imprisonment, she experienced that series of things again. How can she remember this person without any extra thoughts, and she has no time to pay attention to her. Hearing the name at this time is like from memory. A disgusting thing was found from the garbage dump, and the whole person instinctively reacted defensively.

She said: "Are you trying to say, she will come to avenge me?" According to the woman's cruelty, this is very possible.

Fu Hanchuan said silently: "It's okay if you can think about it this way. During this period of time, keep an eye on it." He paused, "Don't just fall in love and lose your head."

Su Xiang was still upset about Lu Weiqi. Hearing this sentence, he felt that his half-calm mind instantly lit a fire, and said angrily at the phone: "As long as you don't cause trouble to me, I don't need it. Worried and scared!"

After speaking, she cut off the phone directly, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

Her half life was ups and downs, all because of him, but he reminded her, don't faint!

Su Xiang buckled the phone back and didn't want to look at it anymore, even if he sent another word. The hair was already blowing fluffy, she turned off the hair dryer, and wiped some skin care products on her face. When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Fu Ying sitting in the middle of her bed holding a pillow.

The little guy is already very beautiful, and he is wearing a set of cute pajamas. The little feet are white and tender. If the pillow is replaced with a gold inlaid jade Ruyi, and the clothes are replaced with a lotus costume, it will look like a golden boy under the Guanyin seat. .

Su Xiang walked over and sat down on the side of the bed and said, "What's the matter, haven't you been asleep?"

Fu Ying threw away a big pillow at the head of the bed, put his own, then opened the quilt and got in, lying straight with his eyes closed and said, "I want to sleep with you."

Su Xiang looked at his slightly fluttering eyelashes, the little guy was still shy and nervous. She smiled, lifted the quilt on the other end and lay in, grabbing his little hand: "Okay."

When the light went out, Fu Ying Gulu turned over and turned to her side, buzzing: "Mom, Lian Liang is crying."

"Huh?" Su Xiang turned his body, the two fell asleep face to face, she said, "Why does Lian Liang cry?"

Fu Ying whispered his lips, his little hand tugged at the pillowcase and said: "I don't know. But she cried and told me that if that person doesn't want you and loses you, he will definitely not go back, too. I will never forgive."

Su Xiang frowned. Lian Liang is a very kind and sensible little girl. How could she suddenly say such fierce words?

"What did she tell you?"

Fu Ying shook his head: "She didn't say anything, she just cried. I don't know how she cried."

"She may have encountered something and is in a bad mood. After she calms down for a few days, will you go and play with her?"

"Well, I think so too."

Su Xiang touched his hair, rubbing his back with fingers up and down: "Are you going to sleep?"