Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Qi Lingyang looked at her, suddenly the corners of his lips curled, and said with a smile: "Because you can't speak, you won't talk about it everywhere."

Su Xiang was taken aback, his eyes rounded, Qi Lingyang's smile fell, and he looked at her seriously and said: "You see, dumbness also has the benefits of dumbness, so you are not as bad as others thought."

Su Xiang pursed his lips, a warm current surged in his heart.

When everyone disliked her and felt ashamed of her, some people even said that she was not useless.

thanks.

Qi Lingyang smiled, turned his head and looked at the sky outside the window: "It's getting late, I'll send you back."

Fu Hanchuan also left shortly after Su Xiang left the banquet, but instead of returning to the villa, he went to the company.

During the big weekend, there were no other people in the company except a few who worked overtime, and the huge building was empty.

Fu Hanchuan took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa. He pulled off his tie and threw it on. He sat on the sofa casually, pinching his frowning eyebrows.

In my mind, it was the picture of those people whispering to him at the banquet.

Fu Hanchuan was proud of his life, no matter in which aspect, only others looked up to him, only in this wife, was pointed out!

He still overestimated himself

He clenched his fist and smashed the armrest of the sofa hard.

The picture in his mind changed, Su Xiang looked at him helplessly and scared, and then the little face slowly cooled down, and there was no hope for him in his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan's heart was suddenly upset again. He pulled the suit out of the suit and took out the cell phone and dialed out.

Mother Song was coaxing Fu to win at home. The little guy was crying so sad that she couldn't stop it. The landline kept ringing, so she had to run out to answer the phone with her baby in her arms.

Fu Hanchuan held the mobile phone and waited for a while. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard the cry of the child on the other end.

He said: "What's the matter, why is Fu Ying crying?"

Mother Song knew that it was Mr. Fu when she heard the man's voice. She was too anxious when she answered the phone and didn't even look at the caller ID.

While she coaxed Xiao Fu to win, she also had to reply to Fu Hanchuan.

"I don't know either. The young master has been crying for a while, but he can't help it. I don't know if he's sick."

On the phone, I could hear Fu Ying calling his mother there. Fu Hanchuan frowned, and immediately sat up, and said with a calm face, "Where is the wife?"

In fact, he made this call just to ask Mother Song if Su Xiang had gone back, but after this question, he knew that Su Xiang was not at home.

Mother Song said, "My wife came back, but she went out after a while."

Fu Hanchuan hung up, picked up the car key angrily, and stood up.

The car arrived at the villa on Guhua Road in a while.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Fu Hanchuan walked out with a calm face, walked to the door and pressed the code, the door opened, and Fu Ying cried oncoming.

The little guy writhed in Mama Song's arms, saw Fu Hanchuan's figure, first paused, and then started crying.

Fu Hanchuan walked in a few steps and hugged his son. The little guy cried so hard that his tears flowed down, making his head hurt from the noise.

He touched the child's forehead, probably because he had been crying for a long time. The body temperature was a little high, but it was normal.

But the anger still came out in his heart.

Su Xiang didn't even care about the children!

Fu Hanchuan coaxed hardly, "Stop crying."

But the child doesn't care whether he coaxes him or not, he coaxes so tenderly, not at all as tender as his mother.

It didn't matter what Fu Hanchuan made, the little guy cried even harder.

"Baba, looking for Ma Ma, I'm looking for Ma Ma wow wow wow wow wow"

Fu Ying hugged his neck, his face was rubbed with tears, and he was retching from crying.

Mother Song was frightened. She hurriedly stepped forward and gently patted the child on the back. She remembered something, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said anxiously: "Young master cried, as if it was since his wife went out."

She remembered that Su Xiang came to explain to her that when she was about to go out, her face was very ugly and her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

In the past, Su Xiang had to go out every time, unless she went to work, otherwise she must have taken her children with her.

Fu Hanchuan shook his heart, a trace of anxiety passed through his heart, and he immediately walked to the second bedroom with the child in his arms, and opened the closet with a brush.

I was relieved to see the clothes hanging neatly inside.

When passing by the bathroom, because the door was open, I caught a glimpse of drops of water hanging on the wall inside. He looked at the dirty clothes basket next to him. The white cheongsam he personally selected was crumpled like a rag. Was thrown inside.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows deeply, a gloomy face dripping with water.

When they arrived in the living room, Mother Song called him anxiously. Fu Hanchuan ignored her and walked out with the baby in her arms.

When I was about to walk to the garage to pick up the car, a black Porsche drove over and stopped on the side of the road. The door opened and Su Xiang was seen walking out of the car.

She bends down slightly, and sign language with the man in the driver's seat.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he stopped crying immediately, and pointed his little finger over there: "Ma Ma, I want Ma Ma"

Fleshy's little body can't wait to lean in that direction.

Fu Hanchuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his dark eyes were faintly shining with fire. He seemed to be in a very good mood when he watched the woman there.

Qi Lingyang!

Over there, Su Xiang is thanking Qi Lingyang.

Although I knew that Qi Lingyang also lived nearby, but of course I would like to thank him for riding in his car, and her mood has improved a lot after he solved it.

After saying goodbye, he turned to Fu Hanchuan with a very cold face.

"Su Xiang, you don't care about your son at home, but you ran out to date a wild man. You have a big heart, eh!"

The ending sound, with a stern reprimand, was like a sharp needle, which was pierced all at once.

Su Xiang's mood just changed, like a balloon that was burst, it exploded all at once.

Su Xiang's face flushed red, and she was shaking with anger.

She gritted her teeth tightly and glared at him with her lips tight.

In front of the child, she didn't want to quarrel with him.

Of course Qi Lingyang heard that sentence too. He got out of the car, copied his hands into his trouser pockets, sneered at Fu Hanchuan, and said coolly: "Fu Shao, if you care about your wife, you have this. If you react, don't abuse her casually."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at Qi Lingyang. He only stared at Su Xiang, and said sarcastically, "Why, after being aggrieved a little, I can't wait to complain to others?"

No one knows how strong his anger is at this time.

He thought she was just going out to relax, worried that she would be in a bad mood and then cause something to happen. She would be better off and went to the "blue confidant" crying?

Haha, she is really not good at it, so she just talked about everything good with others!

Su Xiang bit her lip and glared at him. In his heart, she was a worthless person who would talk about everything?

Qi Lingyang glanced at the deadlocked two people. Su Xiang looked submissive, but he was actually very temperamental. He could see this.

He didn't want Su Xiang to be affected by Fu Hanchuan's cold words after returning, so he thought it better to clarify.

He said lightly: "Fu Shao, Su Xiang didn't tell me anything, we just talked about work."

"..."

"You still have enough."

Fu Hanchuan looked at Qi Lingyang, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold. "When do I need outsiders to take care of my housework?"

Qi Lingyang sneered at the sky and looked at Fu Hanchuan and said: "I don't have the time to take care of other people's housework. But Su Xiang is my friend and my current partner. As a friend and partner, he speaks out in good faith. What's wrong with the sentence?"

He took a step forward and faced Fu Hanchuan face to face.

The two big men confronted each other with their gazes.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Partner? Just what kind of public welfare project is yours?"

He sneered lightly with disdain, and then his voice became colder: "I just hope that the second son of Qi is not under the name of doing public welfare, thinking of impure motives to approach my wife."

With that said, he glanced at Su Xiang, his eyes self-evident.

Qi Lingyang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Su Xiang in the same way, and then said sarcastically: "I can understand that Mr. Fu is jealous?"

"Jealous? She?" Fu Hanchuan's voice was disdainful and icy, and his slow gaze swept Su Xiang from head to toe, and then said to Qi Lingyang, "She is my Fu Hanchuan's wife, my son's mother, I think she should Know what you should do, what you should not do, and who can’t meet casually!"

"I don't need to remind me again and again!"

This sentence was not only addressed to Qi Lingyang, but also addressed to Su Xiang.

I told her that he didn't care about her, but that he cares about the reputation of his Fu family!

Su Xiang stood aside, her fists clenched tightly, and after a deep pinch, she suddenly walked up to Fu Hanchuan, took her son from his arms, and didn't even bother to give him a squint. , Stepped on heavy steps and walked quickly into the building.

She didn't even want to say a word to this man anymore.

Su Xiang didn't want to manage Fu Hanchuan and Qi Lingyang's subsequent bickering with Maimang, because that person couldn't say anything good anyway.

In front of Qi Lingyang, she couldn't lift her head.

She was upright with Qi Lingyang, what did she say to him when he was ambiguous with other women?

How can there be such a person who has done something wrong and can conversely accuse her of it righteously!

Su Xiang entered the door angrily. Mother Song saw her coming back and said, "Madam, you are back, and your husband is looking for you."

After speaking, I realized that I saw Fu Ying. Since the child was holding her hand, the two of them must have seen it.

But why didn't you see your husband back?

Thinking of that, I looked at the door, and saw Fu Hanchuan walk in with a dark face, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Upon seeing the situation, they knew that the two had quarreled again.

Without looking back, Su Xiang walked straight to the children's room holding Fu Ying and locked the door easily.

When Fu Hanchuan walked to the door, he was almost slapped in the face by the door panel, and suddenly his face was completely black.

Mother Song said cautiously: "Mrs. and Mrs. are in a bad mood. If you have anything to say, please wait a while."

If you continue to quarrel at this time, you won't be able to close the scene.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the door panel for a while, then turned to face Mama Song and said, "Do you think I am in a good mood now?"

Turning in his footsteps, he went to the study.

There was another "bang" sound of closing the door.

This **** girl, went out to meet the wild man, she was really angry!

Fu Hanchuan sat heavily in the leather chair and rubbed his forehead. He couldn't come down with a breath in his chest, he took out the cigarette and lit it, and took a strong breath.

The smell of nicotine spread in the mouth, and the feeling of depression was relieved a bit.

I really want to be mad at that woman!

There was his mobile phone on the table. He glanced around and thought about going out with them for a drink, but when he picked up the mobile phone, he somehow opened the album.

The photo of the aquarium came into view.

The woman in the photo has clear eyes, an ethereal temperament, and a slightly lonely and sullen aura.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes softened a bit in the thin smoke, as if bewitched, he couldn't help but stroked his thumb lightly on that little face.

Because it was a mobile phone screen, he swiped the picture and flipped over the picture. Fu Hanchuan regained his senses, frowned, and squeezed out the cigarette **** in the ashtray.

Digging out the number of Mo Feitong, a call was made, and after a few rings, the end of the phone was picked up.

Without waiting for the other person to speak, Fu Hanchuan said in a bad tone: "Come out for a drink, the same place."

Hearing Fu Hanchuan's bad tone, he knew that he was in a bad mood. He was getting news that Fu Hanchuan was attending the banquet with a little dumb, and said some gloat: "Why, quarreling with the little dumb?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come out when you ask you to come out, and call Pei Xian."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, but when he was about to put it back in his pocket, he thought of something and called the phone again.

Could it be that the same person was drolling out of the house, and then he received a call from Fu, who said in a daunting manner: "What's the matter?"

"Don't call Pei Xian."

Could it be that Tongzheng held the car key and was taken aback when he heard the words: "What are you doing? Are you discriminating against him?"

Pei Xian's drinking volume was the worst among the three of them, so he drank two or two liquors.

"Let you stop calling, stop calling, what is it." Fu Hanchuan cut off the phone again.

There must be Qiao Ying within three meters of Pei Xian's. He is in a very bad mood at the moment and doesn't want to watch them spread dog food.

The phone hung up again. Could it be that he looked at the hung up phone with a baffling expression.

The little dumb man is terrible, and the whole young Master Fu has suffered from endocrine disorders like menopause.

Fu Ying cried for a long time and didn't eat anything in the afternoon. Mother Song was cooking egg custard in the kitchen, and she heard the sound of opening and closing the door. When she came out, she had time to see Fu Hanchuan's back.

It doesn't matter if you go out, or you might get angry and catch your wife again.

Mother Song delivered the stewed egg custard to the children's room and knocked on the door.

"Madam, the young master didn't eat anything this afternoon. I made some egg custard. Would you like to feed him?"

Su Xiang was watching Tuka with Fu Ying at the moment. Hearing what Song said, he walked over to open the door and turned his head to see. The little guy didn’t know when to follow her, he pressed her tightly against her leg. The corners of her clothes, for fear that she would be gone again.

Su Xiang's heart was sour. When I saw Fu Ying just now, I saw his big eyes and watery face full of tears, and when he was lying in her arms, he still pumped.

Mother Song said softly: "Ma'am, you don't know, just now you left, how sad the young master was crying, and he refused to eat anything. I can't coax me no matter how much."

Su Xiang felt distressed, touched Fu Ying's soft hair, and kissed his little face.

Stupid baby, how could she leave him alone?

In this home, the one she can't leave behind is him.

Su Xiang took the small bowl from Song's mother and fed him the custard bit by bite. The little guy was hungry almost as soon as he delivered it, and he swallowed it in one bite.

Most of the food at the banquet was eaten by adults, and the children didn't eat anything there.

Su Xiang blamed herself, she was angry, and she shouldn't leave her son alone.

From now on, this will never be the case anymore.

Mother Song looked at her, thought about it, and said softly: "Mrs., just now when he came back, he saw that you were not at home and thought you were gone, so he went out to look for you immediately."

Fu Hanchuan looked at the second bedroom all over, even the closet and bathroom, and Mother Song was watching it all.

This couple

Mother Song couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it. She looked like she was a talented girl and a good wife, but she got married for that reason. His wife was dumb, and her husband was a prominent family member.

In short, it can only be described with a sigh.

This kind of marriage is doomed to be difficult.

Su Xiang scooped a spoonful of custard, and when he heard that the spoon gently leaned against the edge of the bowl, his hand paused.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes shook slightly, but she immediately refused to think about the extended meaning behind this sentence and what Fu Hanchuan's move meant.

what is this?

Leaving her at the banquet left her embarrassed by herself, and in front of Qi Lingyang, he spoke ill of her harshly anyway, he only had a face problem with her.

In 1988, one of the most famous clubs in Beicheng.

It was just after three o'clock in the afternoon, and this time period was still very early for the clubhouse full of nightlife, and the bar on the first floor was quiet and nobody was there.

Fu Hanchuan sat lazily on the bar.

Could it be that the bartender retired with the same screen and personally mixes the wine.

I haven't touched the cocktail shaker for a long time. Could it be that the ice cubes clank in the shaker.

"I heard that you brought the little dumb boy to the birthday party of the Jin family. What do you think?"

Everyone knows that Fu Hanchuan hates taking his family out to meet people. He usually refuses to walk together on the road.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, too lazy to speak, and said impatiently: "Why are you doing so many tricks? Just pour the wine."

Could it be that in order to chase girls, he deliberately ran to learn such a thing, and even opened a bar. The girl caught up, but it was divided within two days.

When people ran away, the bar got better and better. Fu Hanchuan and Pei Xian injected capital, and the three of them changed the bar into a clubhouse.

Fu Hanchuan stretched out his arm and directly took the whiskey that May Feitong had just used as the base wine, then took a glass and poured it on himself.

Could it be that Fu Hanchuan, who looked depressed, poured the prepared cocktail into a conical wine glass, and put a slice of lemon on it.

He drank the cocktail by himself: "I think your face is stretched like sausages. It is really conscience to mix a glass of wine to make you happy."

People who have no conscience should stop drinking his wine and waste it.

Fu Hanchuan squinted at him. He wasn't one of those little girls. He was a idiot when he saw someone who could play alcohol.

He lifted his head and drank the wine in one sip, and wrung his brows.

He still doesn't like to drink foreign wine, not the mellow fragrance of Moutai.

Sweeping the end of his eyes to the entrance of the hall, the earliest guest came. Fu Hanchuan put the wine glass on the bar and stood up, picking up his coat: "Go, let's go to the box."

The entire top floor is a private room reserved by the three bosses for tasting the Tibetan wine collected from various places.

There is a lot of good wine on a wine rack in the box.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the wine rack, picked a bottle of Maotai, and sat down in front of the sofa. Just as he was about to pour the wine, the door of the box opened.

Pei Xian walked in and said, "Why did you come here? Didn't it mean the first floor?"

When he arrived, the waiter told him that the other two bosses had moved the venue.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the same question, "Didn't you tell you not to call him?"

As he said, he took a cup out of the coffee table again: "Don't you need to accompany Qiao Ying?"

Pei Xian took a sip of the wine glass and said, "She is on duty today."

After speaking, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan: "I heard, you took Su Xiang to the banquet?"

Fu Hanchuan paused the wine glass brought to his lips, and glanced sideways at the two funny-looking men on the opposite side.

He lazily said: "Is this still news?"

"Well, this is considered news, and it's still huge news." Could it be that the same serious answer was given, and then he took a sip of his drink with a hippy smile.

"I said what's the matter with you? Did you really fall asleep?"

What does Fu Hanchuan's move mean?

The wedding was not held that year, so I got the marriage certificate directly. I just didn't want to admit the marriage or the dumb wife. After that, no matter what the banquet was, the little dumb was not allowed to attend.

But now, the little mute appeared at the banquet, even if it was just a small birthday party, but it was brought by Fu Hanchuan himself!

Could it be that the same face disapproves.

Fu Hanchuan was forced to get married. When he got married, he would be married. If people were still sleeping, he could just marry him and treat him as a babysitter.

Pei Xian frowned slightly, and glanced at the same question, "Does anyone have feelings, what does it matter to you?"

He asked that, just curious, but could it be different? It sounded like the dawn of the relationship between husband and wife.

Could it be that they snorted together: "Why it has nothing to do with me, not only with me, but also with you."

"What's the relationship?" Pei Xian was happy, and asked curiously.

Could it be that he and Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "The three of us are iron buddies who can't be separated, this buddy's wife, do you have to call your sister-in-law and younger sister?"

"From now on, we will all come out to play together. Hankawa is carrying a dumb boy. How can he play with us? You are facing that dumb boy. Sister-in-law, what do you call the exit?"