Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

In the afternoon, Fu Hanchuan’s company didn't go back again when there was nothing to do, and asked Qiao Shen to call him if he had any problems.

However, the others continued to work in the study, but they kept their eyes on the computer screen without reading a few lines.

He was a little uncomfortable, so he ate some spicy dishes at noon, and his stomach was sore.

The whole room was quiet, and this quiet made his pain more obvious.

Finally, he could not restrain himself and stood up, carrying a cup of water to pour hot water. When he passed the children's room, he had a pause. Through the crack of the door, he could see Su Xiang leaning on his son's bed to coax him to take a nap.

She lay on her side with her head supported in one hand, her hair tilted down from one side, her soft eyes rested on her son’s pink face, a slight smile curled around her lips, and the other hand gently patted her son’s body. .

Fu Ying slept soundly, his little chubby hands raised to his ears, carefree, his little mouth squirming in his sleep.

"Mom said: Close your eyes, my little tiger, go to sleep."

"But the little tiger doesn't want to sleep. If I close my eyes, I can't see the sky."

In the mobile phone reading software, the low, slow and magnetic reading sound floated out, setting the tone of the room warmer, and also setting the woman's whole body seems to exude a soft light.

This scene will make people can't help but stop, stop their eyes here, and the whole person will relax.

It seems that the body is not so uncomfortable anymore.

Su Xiang sensed that there was a gaze staring at her, and looked up, Fu Hanchuan's softened gaze was caught off guard, and he immediately took it back, coughed against his lips, and turned his head. gone.

Su Xiang blinked and was taken aback for a moment.

She had never seen that look.

But it was only a moment, and soon she thought she was wrong.

Maybe he was really wrong. Fu Hanchuan's eyes have always been fierce and energetic, with an incomparable momentum, and if the timid children were to be watched by him, he would cry.

Su Xiang didn't think about it any more. He looked down at his son. The little guy was already asleep very well, and his little belly slumped together, snoring softly, and slept heartlessly.

She squeezed her son's little hand, the little guy did not respond, she gently put his little hand in the quilt, and then got out of the bed gently.

There was some noise in the direction of the kitchen, and Su Xiang walked over.

Fu Hanchuan was boiling water, and saw Su Xiang's figure dangling at the door. He didn't plan to call her, but seeing that she really didn't even mean to come in, he stopped her.

"You go find me stomach medicine, I'm not well."

Su Xiang watched him curl his eyebrows and cover his stomach with one hand. During lunch, he watched him eat a few bites of chopped pepper fish head. The dish was very spicy.

Su Xiang poked her mouth, she could not eat spicy food, but she turned around and searched the cabinet in the living room.

Fu Hanchuan poured hot water and went out, and he saw Su Xiang taking out the medicine box from the cabinet and taking medicine in it.

There are children in the family, and more commonly used medicines are prepared. Fu Hanchuan himself has headaches and his stomach is not good. The medicines for the two people are carefully separated and they are easy to find.

Su Xiang took the medicine and handed it to Fu Hanchuan. I thought that after giving it to him, I would ignore him, but after thinking about it, he raised his hand and gestured.

Stop working if you feel unwell, and take a nap after taking the medicine, which is better and faster.

After the gesture, she walked over to her bedroom.

Now she is going to take a nap too.

It's been a long day, and now I have to sleep besides eating.

Fu Hanchuan held a box of pills and glanced at her back: "You stop."

Su Xiang paused and looked back at him.

Fu Hanchuan asked, "Why are you going?"

Su Xiang stared at him inexplicably, and then made a gesture to sleep.

Why is this person so annoying, even sleeping.

Su Xiang yawned, turned around and continued to walk lazily to the room.

Fu Hanchuan glanced in the direction of the balcony in the living room, where the claw machine was left alone, the afternoon sun shone in, and the game machine was just basking in the sun.

Looking back, some bored glances at the medicine in his hand, and walked to the study with slippers.

After taking the medicine, his stomach finally felt better. Fu Hanchuan responded to a few emails and glanced at the time at the bottom right of the computer. At half past one, it was still early.

When I was about to look at the new project plan again, it suddenly appeared in my mind that the woman was lying on her side, her eyes drooping down.

The collarbone of the pink round-neck sweater is looming, white and crystal skin, graceful body curve

sleep

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his chin slowly with his fingertips, suddenly closed the notebook, and stood up.

The door of the second bedroom was closed, the doorknob twisted and pushed slightly, and a tall figure walked in.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed, blocking the sunlight out of the window, the room was dimly lit, and the woman on the big bed was sleeping soundly.

The mattress on the left sank and the corner of the quilt was lifted. The man took off his shoe cover and took the woman into his arms. This gesture of breath seemed to be natural and could no longer be natural.

When Fu Hanchuan hardly took a nap, when the soft body in his arms was close to him, and the steady breath was warmly blowing around his neck, he actually felt a little sleepy.

So just fell asleep in the past.

Su Xiang slept vaguely, as if her waist was pressed by something, opened her eyes in a misty manner, and saw a solid chest in front of her, and it was a man with a clear body that filled her. There is a smell of tobacco in it.

This unique smell is something she has been accustomed to a long time ago.

Fu Hanchuan is a shirt-controller. Even at home, he wears a coat of housewear over his shirt. At this time, he was also wearing a white shirt, with folds pressed out, two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, and the round throat knot was hidden between his chin and collar, revealing a hormonal smell.

Sexy.

Su Xiang couldn't help but stretched out his hand, gently touching it with his fingertips.

"Enough to see?" A lazy low voice suddenly sounded above her head, and the apple vibrated slightly, shaking her fingertips with a tingling sensation, Su Xiang's hand trembled, and she immediately shrank back.

But when I was halfway down, I was caught.

Fu Hanchuan squeezed her thin fingers, and the eyes that had just woke up were still scattered.

He looked at her: "Is everything clean?"

Su Xiang was still a little bit confused at first, what was clean or not, but when she felt the scorching temperature on his body, she immediately understood, and her face instantly turned red.

How could he still want to do that kind of thing at this time?

This is still broad daylight!

No, it has nothing to do with day and night.

Su Xiang's head shook like a rattle, and his body moved back a little bit.

Although her eldest aunt didn't have a long time to come, it still took three or four days, and this was only the third day.

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand. As soon as Su Xiang saw his hand lifted up, his body went further back. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, but he rubbed his big hand on his face and then pulled it from under her body. Back with the other hand, he opened the quilt and sat up.

He is not so hungry that he can't choose food because of the unrelief.

But after a nap, the whole person became more energetic.

Fu Hanchuan dusted his wrinkled shirt and frowned.

He always pays attention to appearance, his clothes are wrinkled, so he naturally needs to change.

Su Xiang watched him walk out the door, thinking of something, got out of bed and walked over.

When I opened the door, I saw a sturdy body with wide shoulders and narrow buttocks. The strong back muscles glowed with honey. Su Xiang's throat was a little dry and his cheeks flushed.

She thought it was because she had just slept, and people will always feel thirsty when they wake up from sleep.

But Su Xiang still turned his head, waiting for him to finish changing his clothes.

Fu Hanchuan took his shirt from the closet and put it on, then looked back at her: "What's the matter?"

Su Xiang nodded.

I think you have seen it, I am bored at home now, except for eating and sleeping. If you don’t want me to do nothing all day and go out to cause trouble, then resume my job, okay?

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, watching her gesture for a while without any reaction.

Su Xiang looked at him and felt it was too complicated for him to understand. She squeezed her fingers anxiously, turned her head and looked around in his room. There was no pen and paper in his room, she turned around and ran back to her room. , Took her mobile phone, and typed what was just said on the screen.

Fu Hanchuan just finished buttoning the last button and tucked the hem of his shirt into his pants.

He glanced at her phone and said, "Do you want to go out to work?"

Su Xiang nodded immediately, his expression very serious.

Fu Ying is taken by Teacher Wu every day. She can do the same things as Ms. Song, cooking and coaxing the children to sleep. She doesn't know what to do the rest of the time.

She doesn't have a social circle, and she doesn't like going out shopping. She is still young, and it is impossible to waste her time in a daze waiting for the dark.

Fu Hanchuan stared at her face for a few seconds, then suddenly grinned, Su Xiang looked at him incomprehensibly.

why are you laughing?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "Do you have a teacher qualification certificate?"

Su Xiang was startled. She didn't have a teacher qualification certificate, but this was clearly something he did. As long as he called the Education Bureau, she could go to school immediately.

Su Xiang was excited and wrote on his phone: You call the Education Bureau and I can go to work!

Fu Hanchuan smiled and said, "Why should I call the Education Bureau? The Education Bureau is national and not owned by me. Why should people listen to me?"

As he said, he buttoned his cufflinks and walked around Su Xiang to the door.

Ask her to go back to school, and then laugh with Qi Lingyang by doing something pp opportunity, frowning?

Su Xiang's whole body was about to explode, turning his head and staring at the figure from his back fiercely.

He is obviously playing a trick!

Fu Hanchuan is in Beicheng, who can not give him face, putting a person in the school is a matter of fingertips, and she does not want a teacher to be staffed, but a contract worker!

Besides, she just asked him to raise her precious hand and withdrew the report. Why did he not agree!

Su Xiang was so angry that he immediately followed up to reason with him, but after two steps, he suddenly stopped and bit his lip.

She changed her mind, didn't she just ask for the teacher's qualification certificate?

She is going to take the test!

In the future, he will use this to threaten her when he sees her not pleasing to his eyes.

Moreover, she should always have a certificate in hand, and she will really leave Fu's house in the future, and she can still have a decent job when she goes out and eat something.

She glanced at the low-luxury wallpaper in front, the oak door that can only be seen. Here, she doesn't know how long she can live.

Fu Jia

Su Xiang didn't continue thinking, Fu Ying woke up, ran out and hugged her leg called Ma Ma.

"Ma Ma, want to eat, hungry"

The little guy lowered his head and touched his stomach.

At this time, there was still a long time before dinner, and he was used to eating snacks after taking a nap.

Mother Song cooked the mango glutinous rice **** and put them out to dry in the dining room. The children could eat them when they woke up.

Su Xiang picked up her son and walked over. Mother Song looked at her and said, "Ma'am, do you want to give me a bowl for my husband? Lunch for lunch?"

The lunch meal was spicy and salty, and Fu Hanchuan didn't eat much. He must be hungry now.

Su Xiang sat still, only picked up a glutinous rice ball and fed it to Fu Ying's lips. The little guy opened his mouth and took a bite. The soft and sweet taste was so sweet that he squinted his eyes happily.

"It's delicious." He pushed his little hand and asked his mother to eat too.

Su Xiang smiled and ate most of the remaining glutinous rice balls.

Mother Song looked at her, looked at the study, this look shocked her.

At the entrance of the study, Fu Hanchuan stood there staring at it with a cold face.

This woman's revenge is so strong, he just refused to call her, she wanted to starve him to death!

Mother Song glanced at Su Xiang, she seemed unconsciously, and continued to feed her son. Mother Song said to Fu Hanchuan, "Sir, there is still in the pot, do you want a bowl too?"

"Don't eat."

Two words, rejected that bowl of soft glutinous glutinous rice balls.

Fu Hanchuan didn't like to eat sweets, but he didn't eat enough at noon, and his stomach was definitely hungry, otherwise he would not return to the study and walk out after sitting down.

He walked to the dining table and took the spoon and bowl in Su Xiang's hand to feed his son, his thin lips opened and closed: "Go cook wontons."

Su Xiang pressed his lips and refused to move. Why?

Seeing that the two of them were about to get up again, even Fu Ying sensed the strange atmosphere and closed her mouth and refused to eat.

Mother Song said quickly: "I'll go cook it."

Fu Hanchuan didn't lift his head and said, "No, let her go, she is not idle."

Su Xiang only felt so angry that his hair was about to stand up.

She wasn't harmed by him when she was idle, and she wasn't specifically to serve him when she was idle!

When the stalemate was in stalemate, the doorbell rang, and Mother Song ran to open the door immediately and saw Madam Zhuoya standing at the door.

Although Mrs. Zhuoya was in her forties, her aura increased with her age.

Just one stop by her people made people feel very stressed.

"Madam, you are here." Mother Song said, and immediately stepped aside.

Madam Zhuo Ya let out an "um" and walked in with high heels.

Su Xiang heard Madam Zhuo Ya coming, and her skin tightened suddenly.

When facing Madam Zhuoya, she had to fight for 120,000 points, because when facing her, it was a laborious mental battle.

But at this time, she was in no mood to fight with her. She stood up, said hello to Madam Zhuo Ya, and walked to the kitchen.

Madam Zhuoya glanced at her back, frowned and said, "Why do she hide when I come, am I so scary?"

Fu Hanchuan fed his son's glutinous rice **** and said, "I asked her to get me some food."

Madam Zhuo Ya glanced at the glutinous rice **** on the table, her face looked a little better.

Her son doesn't like sweets, she knows this.

Fu Hanchuan said: "Mom, why are you here?"

Madam Zhuoya beckoned, Lao He immediately walked over and took the bags she was carrying.

Madam Zhuo Ya said: "I flew to England, and I saw some good things there, so I brought it to you."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the bags and said nothing.

Su Xiang was in the kitchen, boiled water in the pot, and put down the frozen wontons in the refrigerator. Although she was sitting with these, her ears were erect, and the conversation in the restaurant could be heard intermittently.

When the scandal between Fu Hanchuan and Zheng Tianer was raging, she was not called to go to the Fu's old house to be trained, and Madam Zhuoya did not come to train her. It turned out that she went to the UK to find Qingjing.

Su Xiang sighed slightly and watched the wontons rolling in the pot.

I just hope that this pot of wontons will never be cooked, so that I don't have to go out to face Madam Zhuoya.

Only the voice of Fu Hanchuan was heard intermittently.

"Sherry tastes good. I sent a few bottles from the old house."

Fu Hanchuan came back from Spain in a hurry, but the universal secretary Qiao Shen was there, and some gifts were prepared. The celebrities in Madrid also gave some gifts, which he asked Qiao Shen to distribute after returning.

Su Xiang took a bottle of wine out of the refrigerator and looked at it carefully.

On the traveler's Weibo, he said that this wine is "Spanish sunshine in a bottle", giving people a joyful experience as bright as Spanish sunshine.

If she went to Spain, she would definitely have to stroll around the wine-rich town, then find a comfortable tavern and have a drink under an umbrella, or at night, have a few drinks against the moon.

such a pity

In the absence of consciousness, a voice suddenly sounded: "Want to drink?"

Su Xiang looked up, and Fu Hanchuan didn't know when he walked in.

Su Xiang boringly put the wine bottle on the table. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, took two wine glasses on the shelf, held the bottle of wine in his hand, and said: "The wontons are all cooked, Sheng come out."

Su Xiang came out carrying the wontons. He did not see Mrs. Zhuo Ya or Fu Hanchuan in the restaurant.

Mother Song held Fu Ying and pointed to the west side of the villa and said, "Mr. is over there in the glass room."

There is an open-air balcony on the west side of the villa, with glass for wind and rain, and comfortable seats. You can relax in the sun and drink tea, or have a cup of coffee on rainy days to listen to the rain dripping.

When Su Xiang walked over, he saw Fu Hanchuan sitting there pouring wine.

She frowned slightly. Didn't he have an upset stomach and still drink?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "This is Fino Shirley. It's a good aperitif. It's okay to drink a little."

He turned his head to the opposite seat: "Sit down and have a drink with me."

Su Xiang looked at the glass of liquor, the amber color was clear in the sun, and she immediately aroused her eagerness, and temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction with him.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the wine glass and shook it at her, Su Xiang also picked it up, and touched his wine glass in mid-air.

With a crisp "ding", the wine shook gently in the cup, and the sun also shook in it.

In winter, the sun sets earlier. At this time, tasting wine and watching the sunset slowly set, there is a different kind of beauty.

Two people drink sherry and eat a bowl of wontons together. It is a little romantic and a little bit lifelike.

Su Xiang thought of something and gestured.

Your mother went home so soon?

She hasn't bothered her yet.

Fu Hanchuan said, "Probably I just got off the plane, so I'm tired."

Su Xiang nodded, it turned out to be like this.

However, it was strange that Madam Zhuoya didn't bother her after such a big incident.

She thought she had specially asked Fu Hanchuan to come when she was at home, just to show her the color.

But since Madam Zhuoya didn't say anything, Su Xiang completely relaxed and tasted this glass of wine she hadn't drunk in Spain.

The ravioli on the table was quickly eaten, and Su Xiang went to make another fried ravioli, thinking that the Spanish people certainly didn't know that Sherry could still be eaten like this.

As she walked over with the hot fried wontons, she almost ran into Fu Hanchuan at the door of the glass room.

He was putting the phone back in his pocket and walking out.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the plate she was holding, and said, "I'm going out for a while, so I won't come to dinner at night."

Because he was holding something in his hand, Su Xiang couldn't use sign language, so he could only stare at him blankly. Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said, "You're almost drinking alcohol, don't drink too much."

With that said, he bypassed Su Xiang and walked out.

Su Xiang looked at his back, frowned slightly, and looked back at the small table in the middle of the glass room.

There are two wine glasses and a bottle of wine on it, and the wine is still not dry, because it is empty because of the absence of people.

Su Xiang walked over slowly and sat down on the seat, facing the plate of fried wontons alone, eating and drinking alone, and watching the sunset alone.

It doesn't matter, Fu Hanchuan left her out to play with friends, not once or twice.

Just when she was about to enter the door, she heard that he was talking on the phone with a friend, saying something 1988.

At this time, Mrs. Zhuo Ya had already returned to the Fu's old house.

When Fu Zhengnan came back from the company, he saw his wife sitting in the living room pruning flowers like a spring breeze, and said, "Going out, is in such a good mood?"

Madam Zhuo Ya took a sip of the water from the servant and smiled and said, "Of course it is good. If you know, you will be in a good mood."

"Oh?"

Madam Zhuo Ya smiled and said, "The girl from the Lu family is back, and the cats and dogs around Hanchuan are not enough to look at."

Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Lu Weiqi? Didn't she reject Han Chuan's marriage proposal and went to Russia to study ballet?"

He didn't believe his son, rejected his woman, and he could come back again.

Fu Zhengnan still has some understanding of his son.

Madam Zhuoya understood what he meant, and said, "The two of them have split and reconnected how many times." She remembered something, paused and said, "Of course there are other reasons, but as long as the heart is in , Nothing is a problem."