Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

The car drove extremely slowly, and it took more than an hour to reach the downstairs of the Chawan Apartment.

Su Xiang was still not awake, breathing gently on the side of Fu Hanchuan's neck.

Fu Hanchuan didn't wake her up, didn't hug her out of the car, and didn't even move the gesture of holding her.

He was afraid of moving a little, so he woke her up. Once she woke up, she would definitely push him farther away.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Hanchuan felt that she was more like the white cat at home. When you are clinging, you stick to it, and when you don’t care, you can’t coax you anymore.

But how could she be that cat? If it were that cat, it would be fine, and she ran over to a small fish.

She is Su Xiang, she never clings to him, she only pushes him far...

Therefore, Fu Hanchuan cherishes the time when he can hold her like this.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, then touched her hair lightly, then lightly touched her face, he couldn't put it down, the smile on the corner of his lips never fell off, and he didn't know that he thought he was holding his daughter.

Su Xiang is so petite and tender, and he is so tall and solid. Isn't it the old father's love for his daughter?

Nonsence!

Fu Hanchuan ran the train in his thoughts, and sipped himself when he thought of going there.

However, people cherish what they have lost and found, especially for people.

Fu Hanchuan didn't understand it before, and he also dismissed that kind of statement. He had a self-reliant, superior and selfish family that he didn't let him know how to cherish it, only the supremacy of power.

Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the panic and blankness at the time of loss.

Therefore, he must ask her to come back to fill the gap.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang in a daze, without knowing that the snow outside the window was getting bigger.

The driver was sitting in the driver's seat, and Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. He didn't dare to say anything.

As time passed, every piece of snowflakes under the street lights brought a layer of orange light, and the ice and snow became warmer, and rustled down.

Su Xiang slept in a daze, and keeping a position for a long time made her sleep uncomfortable. When she thought she was sleeping on the bed and wanted to turn over, she vaguely felt that the quilt still hugged her.

She closed her eyes and touched it, her fingers touched the solid chest, feeling something was not right, and she drilled in again, as if she felt a thump and thump under the palm of her palm.

She touched it again, opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at her with a pair of dark jewel-like eyes, the enlarged face looked at her with a smile.

Su Xiang became sober now, immediately sat upright, tucked his sleepy coat tightly, and wiped his lips by the way. There should be no drooling.

Su Xiang felt that she was embarrassed, she actually fell asleep, and fell asleep on him.

She could feel a fire burning on her face.

Even if she was calm and unmoved, even if she regarded him as an ordinary friend, she could still sleep with Fu Hanchuan's chest unsuspectingly, and that would be a bit too much.

She is a sensitive person and feels ashamed of herself.

Su Xiang tried to stay calm, telling herself that it was just that she had drunk too much. When the banquet was over, she felt that she would let go of the big event and let her tight nerves relax.

If it wasn't for Fu Hanchuan, but someone else, she would be like this too.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked out the window. A thick layer of snow had hung on the branches, as was the steps in front of the building, like a huge three-layer cake.

She remembered that when she was out of the hotel, the snow was not so thick, and the time should have passed a long time.

She didn't check the time, thanked Fu Hanchuan and got off the bus.

Su Xiang's thanks seemed a little hurried. She told herself that it was not an escape, but she acted like an escape.

The arm was held again, but this time Fu Hanchuan was holding her other hand.

Su Xiang turned around and saw Fu Hanchuan wanting to laugh without a smile: "Why, put me to sleep and ran away after saying thank you? I can't move this half of my body."

Su Xiang: "..."

His words made her want to smash to death on the car door.

She said what happened to him and ran away irresponsibly. But she just used his chest as a pillow.

Su Xiang said in a panic: "What nonsense are you talking about, go back quickly!"

After speaking, she withdrew her hand and pushed the door to get out of the car. This time Fu Hanchuan didn't stop her again.

The car was warm inside, and it was already below zero outside the car, and the oncoming cold air immediately surrounded her. Su Xiang's whole body was shocked, and only the rest of her sleepiness was frozen.

She sneezed and ran into the corridor in a hurry, but she didn't want to slip, so she fell down.

Fu Hanchuan turned his numb shoulder a few times, loosening his muscles and bones. He didn't plan to go back like this. The injury on her arm made him feel uneasy. When he was about to push the car door, Su Xiang's figure suddenly disappeared from his sight.

He was startled, and immediately pushed open the car door, seeing the scene in front of him, the hanging heart returned to its place.

Then he laughed.

The kitten ran in a hurry and fell a big ingot.

Seeing Su Xiang lying on the ground, the nobility and elegance in front of people were gone at this time.

Su Xiang almost cried when he heard the laughter. At this time, he was still embarrassed.

I don’t know which wicked ghost was. He splashed water on the snow. In this icy weather, a thick layer of ice accumulated on the ground. When Su Xiang ran, he didn’t look at the road and fell when he stepped on it. .

The body was cold and bitter, Su Xiang was cold and painful, shivering coldly when he got up.

Fu Hanchuan originally found it funny, but after laughing twice, he couldn't laugh anymore, so he hurriedly went down and hugged her.

Su Xiang is going to a dinner party tonight. How many clothes can be worn on that occasion, this fall must have frozen her to the ground.

Fu Hanchuan hugged Su Xiang and ran into the corridor. The air conditioner was turned on in the building so that it would not freeze her.

Su Xiang sneezed two more in the cold and hot, her body still trembling, she had no time to think so much.

Fu Hanchuan pressed the elevator button, the elevator stopped on the first floor, and the shiny stainless steel door opened immediately. At this time, no other residents came in or out. He entered with Su Xiang in his arms, and the two occupied an elevator exclusively.

He hugged Su Xiang tightly, half-sided, and pressed the seventh floor key with his elbow, the door slowly closed.

The elevator was very quiet, and Fu Hanchuan felt that such a quiet Su Xiang was abnormal.

He looked down and saw that Su Xiang's lips were tightened, and there was bloodshot between his lips.

Was it broken?

Fu Hanchuan was taken aback, and quickly put her down, his finger was about to lift her lips.

Su Xiang turned his head and raised his hand to block him. At this time, the smell of blood filled her mouth. When she fell down just now, her teeth bit her upper lip. With such a heavy force, her lips had broken.

"Let me see!"

Seeing her awkwardly not showing her, Fu Hanchuan felt even more anxious. He could let her be anything else, but he couldn't tolerate her to refuse at this time.

He pushed her against the wall of the elevator, pinched her chin with one hand, and pryed her lips open with the other hand. He saw the bitten wound, blood flowing out, and even the teeth were stained. It's red.

Fu Hanchuan felt a pain when he saw it, and at the same time he relaxed. Fortunately, there was nothing serious.

Su Xiang was so embarrassed, how could he flip a woman's lips casually. She was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, and when she was about to push him away, the elevator reached the seventh floor and the door opened with a ding.

The automatic sensor lights in the corridor lighted up, and Fu Hanchuan hugged her and went out without waiting for her to do anything.

Fu Hanchuan covered his face with cold frost, and said coldly at the door: "Press the password yourself."

Su Xiang glanced at him. She was always afraid of him, even if the two fell out. Seeing his cold face seemed to be reflexive, she stretched out her finger and pressed it.

The door opened, Fu Hanchuan put her on the sofa, and went to lift her skirt again without a word.

Su Xiang quickly held down his hand, he only looked up at her coldly, pulled her hand away and lifted it up, his face darkened a bit when he saw the torn skin on his knee.

Su Xiang pursed his lips and said, "I fell by myself, what are you doing with a black face."

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a pain in her mouth.

Fu Hanchuan ignored her, took off her high heels and pressed her ankle: "Does it hurt?"

Su Xiang shook her head. These high heels are not very high. She didn't hurt her ankle.

Fu Hanchuan's face looks better now, but not much.

He stood up, suddenly turned and walked out, the door slammed shut.

Su Xiang was taken aback by the violent slamming of the door. He felt that the man was inexplicable and didn't know which of the tendons was wrong.

She sneezed again, and the cold on her body did not dissipate. She rubbed her arms and got up and walked to the bathroom, filled a jar of water, raised the temperature, and took a hot bath until her face sweated. Only came out.

At this time, the heating temperature in the house also rose. Su Xiang was wearing thick coral velvet pajamas, and he walked to the kitchen with fluffy slippers, intending to cook a pot of **** soup.

She walked very slowly, and her knee hurts still very painful.

When he was about to walk to the kitchen, the door suddenly opened. Su Xiang turned his head and stared at Fu Hanchuan who was standing at the door in amazement. He didn't recover for a long while.

"You, didn't you leave?"

After she asked, she saw the open door and immediately asked, "How did you get in?"

Then she remembered that when she pressed the password just now, Fu Hanchuan saw it. With his memory, remembering those numbers is not a piece of cake?

Then, she saw the bag that Fu Hanchuan was carrying. It was a pharmacy packaging bag. With a layer of white plastic, you could see the bottles and cans inside.

She asked two questions in a row, and finally found the answer by herself. Everything became like her own question and answer.

Su Xiang said: "I'm fine, you can go back now."

She found her alienation and indifference again, and refused his concern. She didn't want to make the relationship between the two people ambiguous because of something.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, but simply ignored her order to chase away a guest. He clasped her wrist, dragged her back to the edge of the sofa, and pushed her to the sofa.

He looked terrifying like a god.

Su Xiang must doubt whether he has split his personality. She fell by herself, and he was laughing at her just now.

Su Xiang washed his hair by the way while taking a bath. At this time, his hair was wrapped in towel hair. When he sat down, the towel fell off, and his wet hair hung over his shoulders.

Fu Hanchuan looked angry at her wet hair.

She ran to take a bath after the wound bleeds, and the wound becomes inflamed easily when it gets wet.

If she waits for a while, she will be fine if she puts on a waterproof tape before going to the bath.

At this moment, he didn't expect that he didn't say anything when he left, and left with angrily.

Fu Hanchuan pressed her thin lips without speaking, and rolled up her trouser legs. A white lubricated calf appeared in the line of sight, faintly with the fragrance of shower gel.

The man's breathing was heavy, and seeing the slightly swollen bruises, his breath sank again, his face turned to his side, he rummaged through the drugstore, and took out the disinfectant to wipe and disinfect her.

The bromine water didn't hurt, it was cold, and Su Xiang trembled slightly when it was applied to the skin, and he didn't feel it anymore.

Su Xiang lowered his eyelids and watched Fu Hanchuan squat down in front of her to apply medicine to her.

His expression was still very cold and angry, as if Su Xiang had broken his baby.

In such bad weather, he ran out to buy her medicine?

Su Xiang immediately cut off the undesirable emotions that had arisen, and she thought bitterly that the surname Zhou was simply a decayed god. After meeting him, she was not peaceful for the second half of the night. !

The potion was cool, the cotton swab was gently wiped on her skin, and the warm breath of a man was blowing on her skin. Su Xiang couldn't mess up his mind, so he had to scold the Zhou boss and the two women 18 times in his heart.

Fu Hanchuan wiped Su Xiang with disinfectant and some ointment to reduce the bruises and swelling. The lid of the ointment was not screwed on, and it was placed on the coffee table.

He sat next to Su Xiang, pushing her sleeves up to her shoulders, her white skin was flawless, so the clear finger marks were particularly obvious.

A knife-like cold light flashed in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, and he wanted to chop the surname Zhou into pieces of meat!

He picked up the ointment, applied it evenly and pushed it aside, pressing and rubbing her until the skin was slightly warm and absorbed the ointment.

During this process, no one spoke. When it was over, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, he screwed the ointment on the lid and packed it up.

Su Xiang pursed his lips, and said, "You don't have to buy it specially, you have it at home."

Whether the two children will come or not, children often bump into each other, and the medicine cabinet is the family's reserve supplies.

After finishing packing things, Fu Hanchuan took the bag and stuffed it into the space under the coffee table. He sat back on the sofa and said, "I'm not like this. Will you obediently let me rub the medicine?"

He glanced at her, the frost on his face disappeared, and his face was not so ugly anymore.

Su Xiang was startled, as if he wanted to understand something.

He knew it. She was used to keeping a medicine kit at home, but if he asked for it, she would definitely not give it and would invite him out.

He was stern and silent, and she would be scared to see him like that.

Su Xiang rubbed his head, feeling as if he had been in the palm of his hand.

She said: "Now I am fine."

Fu Hanchuan sat still, Su Xiang said again: "It's already late."

The snowflakes outside the window have not stopped, the glass has been glued by the obliquely flying snowflakes, lumps of white.

Fu Hanchuan said at this moment: "It's too late to save your Miss Su's high coldness. If you want me to tell you, did the honorable Miss Su drop a big ingot?"

Su Xiang blushed sharply, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Fu Hanchuan!"

Fu Hanchuan got up, treated this place as his own home, and walked straight to her kitchen, carrying a kettle to boil hot water.

Fu Hanchuan was simple and rude. He cut a few slices of **** and put it in boiling water and brought it over: "Drink the **** soup."

Su Xiang was dumbfounded.

Because Fu Hanchuan grabbed the handle of her embarrassment, and said that the snow was too big and the car could no longer be driven, and the driver also stayed in a nearby hotel for the night.

He stayed here and refused to leave.

Su Xiang was almost furious: "There is no place for you to sleep here!"

Fu Hanchuan turned over his long legs and lay down on the sofa, putting a pillow behind his head, and said, "Go and get me a quilt."

Su Xiang squeezed his fingers and almost pulled him up by pulling up his sleeves. But she also knew that there was a big gap between her strength and Fu Hanchuan's. If she went up to the deadlift, she might even suffer.

She angrily said: "Lonely man and widow, what do you look like living with me!"

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes, did not open his eyelids, and said, "Don't worry, everyone here knows that I am your boyfriend, and he also brought an oil bottle."

He heard all the aunts and aunts, and they were very unpleasant, but at this time they could stop Su Xiang's protest.

Su Xiang's throat is stubborn, and he comes to him twice in three days, can you not let people gossip!

Su Xiang suffered an injury tonight and was already exhausted, and there was no way to face such a cargo.

She stepped on her slippers and went into the room angrily, and the faint voice of the man behind her suddenly sounded: "Su Xiang, in fact, you are not as resistant to me as you think."

Su Xiang paused, then turned around and said angrily: "What about his face?" I really don't know where his confidence comes from.

Fu Hanchuan sat up and lay down on the back of the sofa and said to her: "You know that I want to sleep with you more than the one with the surname Zhou. I am more dangerous, but you sleep peacefully beside me."

Fu Hanchuan would not put himself on the same line as that kind of bastard, but it was a fact in this respect.

Su Xiang's throat was stubborn, and his face turned red and white, and his mind was confused with anger, and he didn't even find a word to slap him back and forth.

"Fuck you!" She choked for a long time, squeezing out such a sentence, and then entered the room and left the lock.

She was afraid that if she talked to that cheeky again, she would be **** to death.

The sound of the lock falling in the small room reached the living room, but Fu Hanchuan raised his lips slightly.

She will think about it and get a good night's sleep.

Then, the corner of his lips came down, and there was a cold expression on his face.

He promised himself to protect her, but he hurt her again. He was angry with himself.

He will definitely not let go of that surname Zhou.

Fu Hanchuan stood up, walked to the children's room, pulled the quilt off Fu Ying's bed, carried him to the living room, and fell asleep on the sofa again.

In the room, Su Xiang tossed and did not sleep well.

She went over that week's boss and the two women in the bathroom again, thinking that there must be something to do with it.

She scolded them eighteen times, still feeling uneasy, unable to sleep, and the scene of Fu Hanchuan applying medicine to her appeared in her mind.

The cool and crisp touch seemed to stay on the skin, and it was imprinted in my heart.

His words whirled in his mind over and over again, like a repeater.

Su Xiang covered her ears, but it sounded from her head, and it was useless for her to cover her ears.

In the gap between the curtains, a little white light reflected by snowflakes came out. Su Xiang stared at the narrow gap and saw the snow still flying outside.

After a long time, she finally figured it out, this was completely misleading by Fu Hanchuan to her!

She fell asleep next to Fu Hanchuan because she knew that he would not mess with her. They knew each other, and he still respected her. How could this be the same?

If he was as shameless as Xia Liu, who was surnamed Zhou, she would not be a step closer to him!

Su Xiang was angry and funny, relaxed, closed his eyes, rolled over and went to sleep.

Su Xiang thought she would have a nightmare when she encountered something bad, but she didn't wake up until dawn.

After a good night's sleep, she was completely relieved.

Open the curtains, the snow has stopped, the sun is clear, and the sun reflects the color of the snow, which is particularly transparent. Except for the snow piled on the branches and the side of the road, the middle of the road has been cleared and can be passed on. Several children were playing in the snow in thick down jackets.

Su Xiang picked up the phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.

She remembered something, and walked to the living room, there was no one on the sofa. Fu Hanchuan had already left, but there was a breakfast bag on the dining table.

Su Xiang walked over and took a look. They were steamed buns and soy milk, but they were already cold.

Su Xiang squeezed the hardened bun, feeling complicated.

Fu Hanchuan refused to leave last night, not because the car could not be driven on a snowy night, but because he deliberately irritated her, not because he was playing a rogue. It's just that she encountered something bad, and he was worried that she could not sleep or had nightmares, so he diverted her attention.

Fu Hanchuan knew the shackles left by those past events, and that boss Zhou not only distorted the facts, but also said that it was especially evil, which added to her shadow.

He watched her all night.

In the Fu Building, Fu Hanchuan called Qiao Shen again.

Qiao Shen has already moved to the new company, but the new assistant has not yet become his confidant, and he is not familiar enough with company affairs. In addition, this matter involves Su Xiang, which is strange and urgent, and Fu Hanchuan left it to Qiao Shen to handle it. .

How shrewd Fu Hanchuan is, after going through the matter in his mind, he smelled an unusual smell.

At the banquet, he took Su Xiang from Jiang Zhaoting’s hands. It can be said to be arrogant. Even Jiang Zhaoting didn’t give a half face. In Pei Xian’s words, he knocked on the mountain to shake the tiger, clearly showing his possessiveness towards Su Xiang. .

He made a statement on the front foot, and the back foot surnamed Zhou went to insult Su Xiang, an agent in Asia, wouldn't he be afraid that he would cut off his money?

The surname Zhou was either Se Lingzhi faint, or someone instructed from behind.

Fu Hanchuan did not let go of any possibility, no matter what, he would not let him go.

Qiao Shen got the instructions and left the office. In the office, Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the desk.

He glanced at the time on the computer, it was past nine o'clock, did she get up?

Fu Hanchuan made those arrangements last night. He wanted Su Xiang to think about him, not the boss of Zhou. Even if it was a bad thing, he didn't want her to remember other men.

That kind of disgusting man, it's not worth her effort to remember, he can solve it...