Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

"Madam, are you back so early?" Mother Song was slightly surprised when she saw Su Xiang's return.

Mr. Fu went downstairs just now, didn't he go to see his wife? Or did the two not meet?

Immediately, she found that Su Xiang's face was not good, so she stopped saying anything.

Su Xiang took his son out of the crib and led him into the room, the door closed a little heavy.

Mother Song has never seen Su Xiang close the door so hard, she glanced at the closed door curiously, what's wrong?

Within two minutes, Fu Hanchuan also came back, his face was not very good-looking, it was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked very angry.

Mother Song whispered: "My wife just came back, now in the room."

Fu Hanchuan said nothing, and entered the study with a cold face.

There was a loud bang, and the door closed loudly.

Fortunately, the door of this villa is of good quality, otherwise it will be scrapped sooner or later.

Mother Song scratched her hair and shook her head. It's probably a fight again.

She was surprised. His wife was so good-tempered, gentle and gentle, except that she couldn't speak... Well, ordinary people can't accept a dumb man, let alone a gold-encrusted Fu family.

But you can quarrel with a person who can't speak, and Mr. Fu's temper is too bad.

At lunch, Su Xiang did not come out. Mother Song glanced at the door of the room and signaled to Fu Hanchuan: "Mr., Mrs. did not come out for dinner, do you want to call her?"

Fu Hanchuan paused while holding his chopsticks, and said angrily: "Whatever she wants, whether you like to eat or not."

Mother Song said embarrassedly: "But sir, the wife didn't eat much in the morning, and now it's time for the young master to eat."

Fu Hanchuan's breathing sank, and after a second pause, he ordered: "Go and call her."

"Eh, good."

Mother Song walked to the door of the second bedroom, knocked on the door, there was no movement inside, she opened the door and took a look, then walked back to the dining room and said, "Mr., Mrs. and Young Master are both sleeping."

Fu Hanchuan frowned. She has been sleeping since she came back from the park? Early in the morning?

Hehe, she could fall asleep.

He put the dishes on the table and stood up by himself.

Su Xiang was really sleeping, the curtains in the room were closed, and the room was dark.

Fu Hanchuan went to the window and pulled the curtains. The dazzling sunlight came in. Su Xiang frowned, opened his eyes sleepily, and reached out to block it.

Fu Hanchuan was standing by the bed, looking at her condescendingly and said: "Get up and eat."

Su Xiang basically didn't fall asleep last night, and didn't want to wake up after falling asleep, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Fu Hanchuan opened her quilt and said, "If you don't eat, Fu Ying wants to eat. You can't abuse my son."

Su Xiang tried to endure it, sat up "嚯", grabbed the phone on the bedside table and typed: Then you take your son to dinner!

After he disliked her and said that he could not understand her sign language, Su Xiang never did sign language in front of him anymore, and wrote all of them on the phone for him to read directly.

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the words on the phone, then set his eyes on her face, and the two confronted each other.

Fu Hanchuan's teeth were tight, but she broke her jar, her temper getting bigger and bigger.

What is so hard about her?

Su Xiang saw that he was still and did not speak, and he was too lazy to stare at him with big eyes, and lay back as soon as the quilt was lifted.

It was Fu Ying who woke up and saw Fu Hanchuan's grievances: "Baba, hungry—"