Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

The phone's ringing suddenly rang, interrupting his contemplation. Fu Hanchuan flicked the soot and turned on the hands-free, Pei Xian's voice came from the phone.

"Where?"

"go home."

"What home, come to Moye, we are all here."

Could Feitong's voice popped up again, probably because he snatched Pei Xian's phone.

Fu Hanchuan squinted at the phone, and said lazily, "Why did you go to Moye?"

"Ask so much what to do, you can come or not, just hang up."

Could it be that he hung up the phone after talking, and Fu Hanchuan glanced at the time on the phone.

There was nothing wrong with going back at this time, so he lost his cigarette **** and drove to Moye.

Moye is a yurt barbecue restaurant. It is famous for roasting whole sheep, and there are Mongolian resident singing. At night, the melodious vocal music of matouqin floats over the bonfire, which is very prairie. There is already a horse farm there, and if you go to play during the day, you can also ride a horse and walk around.

When Fu Hanchuan arrived, the whole roasted lamb was just cooked and carried into a yurt.

I opened the door curtain, and the noise of the crowd inside rushed along with the heat of the stove.

There were a lot of people, and the group of people who were playing together before were all there. When they saw roast whole lamb coming in, a large group of people were noisy and overwhelmed the sound of the matouqin.

"Fu Hanchuan, here."

As soon as Chen Chen looked up and saw him, he greeted Fu Hanchuan to sit down with her and Lu Weiqi.

There was an empty seat next to Lu Weiqi. Two women's bags and scarf coats were put on Chen Chen's head. Chen Chen picked them up and placed them on a row of shelves in the back.

When she turned around, she saw Fu Hanchuan walking towards Pei Xian.

Chen Chen returned to his seat and pushed Lu Weiqi forward: "Why don't you call him over?"

Lu Weiqi smiled and didn't say anything. At this moment, Liang Yihui walked over with a plate in his hand, with the best piece of mutton on it.

Chen Chen didn't want to say anything more. When he saw the roasted golden lamb, he had to take it and eat it. Liang Yihui's hand shrank back, and Chen Chen pounced.

Without waiting for Chen Chen to say anything, Liang Yihui turned his head on the roast lamb over there and said, "You have to eat it yourself and get it."

Chen Chen glared at him, barked his teeth at him, and ran to divide the lamb by himself.

On the other side, Fu Hanchuan saw Pei Xian and the others, walked over and sat down in the empty seat next to Pei Xian.

"How come I came here? I haven't been here for a long time."

When Fu Hanchuan was still playing racing, this was a place he often visited. At that time, everyone loved to play. This place was empty and everyone was like a wild horse that couldn't be restrained.

But later, the places that I frequently visited became 1988 or maybe it was a mountain village in the outskirts of the same country. Later, I didn't even go very much in 1988.

Chen Chen took the mutton and walked over. He happened to hear Fu Hanchuan's words and said, "That's because you don't come very often. We still come here often."

There is a winding road near here, where car racing people often practice. Liang Yihui, who is still playing racing, relax here after training.

"By the way, I told you to sit with us just now, why didn't you come?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear it."

Chen Chen curled his lips, wondering if he really didn't hear it, or he didn't hear it fake.

But she laughed quickly again, nodded at Liang Yihui, who was fighting with others at this moment, and said with a high spirit: "Today Yi Hui took the first place in the group stage and was promoted smoothly."

Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched slightly, and he took a can of beer and broke off the tab. He didn't seem to take it to heart. He touched him next to him and drank a big sip of beer.

Could it be that he laughed at the same time, turned his head and said to Fu Hanchuan: "If you are here, what is this."

When Fu Hanchuan was playing in the car, he didn't pay attention to the group stage at all. They only celebrated after winning the championship. Otherwise, there would be no celebration banquet in two days.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

Liang Yihui and May Fei were separated from them by a few people. Just now, he was looking at the people who were celebrating with him. When he turned around, he saw Fu Hanchuan also coming. He walked over and smiled and said, "Fu Shao, let's talk about it. We haven't competed in a long time. If we have a chance, we will have a game?"

Without waiting for what Fu Hanchuan said, could it be the same: "Farewell, now we Fu Shaoke is expensive."

Fu's heir, the most valuable man in Beicheng, and the tens of thousands of employees behind him want to eat his family's food, can he play so hard?

Liang Yihui carried the beer can and glanced at Lu Weiqi who was sitting quietly over there. In this lively yurt, quietness became the most special existence.

Lu Weiqi said that when she was performing on the stage, everyone quietly watched her lively alone, and when she walked off the stage, she was alone watching other people's lively.

Liang Yihui turned his head, his lips twitched evilly, and said, "Yes, people with wives and sons are different."

Fu Hanchuan glanced indifferently, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "I have taken all the gold cups that I should have taken, and there is no interest in it. You will know in the future."

Could it be that they turned their heads together and cast a look at Pei Xian, Shao Fu's poisonous tongue can really poison people into dumb.

Liang Yihui finally managed to get out of his head, so he extinguished his arrogance.

There was a war. Could it be that they touched their noses and stood up, picked up a can of beer, and walked to the other side on Liang Yihui's shoulders: "Go, go and drink one."

Here, only Pei Xian and Fu Hanchuan are left for drinking. Pei Xian straddles his legs and chats: "Su Xiang is hospitalized, don't you go back to accompany your son?"

Fu Hanchuan flicked the grass clippings on his trouser legs and glanced at him: "Didn't you make the call?"

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows and pointed at May Fei Tong: "His idea. I just said casually, I didn't expect you to come over."

Fu Hanchuan said, "Fu Ying would have fallen asleep at this point."

There were still some company matters that hadn't been handled, but when I met Fu Zhengnan this evening, I felt so upset.

"I heard that you are going to sign Zhuang Tingting and Luo Shu?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "I really suspect that you have inserted an inside line in our company, and got the news so soon?"

Pei Xian smiled and said: "I don't have any information about this. I can tell you something. There is a rumor that Yaoshi is looking for Luo Shu to make a big drama, so maybe you can't make it there."

Pei Xian didn't put his eyeliner in Fu Shi, but in the entertainment industry, the news spread quickly. Luo Shu's brokerage company, when discussing Fu Shi's cooperation with her, is also in contact with other companies for possible cooperation.

Yao Shi

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. If he remembers correctly, Yaoshi’s boss is called Zhuo Yi, who sponsored the public welfare pp company.

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his chin, and heard Pei Xian say: "By the way, why is there such a big change suddenly, who gave you the idea?"

Judging from the information he received, Fu Hanchuan made this decision very quickly, and he made the decision directly without going through the board of directors.

Fu Hanchuan was still considering Yao Shi's affairs, sipping his drink and said, "What she meant."

she?

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows and moved his eyes slightly to understand who Fu Hanchuan meant by "she".

The travel blogger that Fu Hanchuan signed was inspired by the little dumb, and now it is her again.

The little mute was silent, but rather thoughtful.

Pei Xian put down his legs, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Have you noticed that you are more and more influenced by her?"

Fu Hanchuan was drinking while holding a beer can. He paused slightly when he heard the words, and immediately remembered the kiss not long ago in his mind.

Fu Hanchuan said quietly: "You think too much, I just don't miss the opportunity to make money. If it's useful, why not?"

Pei Xian smiled and glanced at the inside of the yurt. The excitement seemed to have nothing to do with them.

After playing around for a while, everyone's original seats were all messed up. I don't know when, Lu Weiqi and Fu Hanchuan were sitting in a row.

Lu Weiqi’s roasted lamb barely moved. In the end, it fell into Chen Chen’s mouth. She wiped her mouth and said, “I think you are going to become a fairy. What good things are in front of you, just take a look. You can live by smelling it."

Lu Weiqi drank her saliva and said with a smile: "I am a dancer, don't forget, I will be on stage soon."

As she said, she looked at Fu Hanchuan: "By the way, I heard that your wife is sick, how is it? When will we go to visit?"

"..."

The people sitting in this circle suddenly became quiet, and raised their eyebrows in the lawsuit.

Why should I visit that dumb boy?

Chen Chen scratched his eyes, touched Lu Weiqi lightly with his elbow, and whispered beside her: "Vicky, why are you still going to see her?"

She didn't almost say that the dumb man was the one who robbed her of the man.

Lu Weiqi smiled and said openly: "What's wrong with you, how many times have I said it, I have passed Hanchuan, and we are now friends. If Su Xiang"

She paused, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Can I call her Su Xiang?"

Fu Hanchuan pulled the corner of her lips and said nothing, so she went on to say: "If she is not sick, Hanchuan will bring her with her."

When everyone got together last time, she said that she would play together in the future and let Fu Hanchuan bring Su Xiang out to get to know everyone.

"Right, Samukawa?"

Fu Hanchuan played with a lighter in his hand, but did not immediately pick it up. Lu Weiqi, who was good at controlling the scene, was so cold by Fu Hanchuan that the atmosphere was a little cold.

At this time, Pei Xian smiled and asked, "How do you know that Mrs. Fu is sick?"

Lu Weiqi glanced at Isn't it the same, Fu Hanchuan looked at it with a cold gaze, and said: "I just said I saw Qi Lingcong in the hospital, and they asked me why I went to the hospital, I just"

Could it be that he shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

He was talking about the gossip of the Qi family, so he also said about his visit to Su Xiang.

Pei Xian shook his head, this is for fear that the world will not be chaotic, but since everyone knows this, he smiled and asked: "We don't know that Mrs. Fu is sick. Where is the news from you?"

According to Fu Hanchuan's personality, it is impossible to say it by himself.

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "Speaking of which, why are you hospitalized so badly?"

Fu Hanchuan didn’t say a word. He was happy. He smiled and said, "The couple has a special interest. He threw out the car keys. They found it all night and got cold. The next day he urged him again. I have another key, do you think he owes it?"

"Oh, by the way, that car has been repaired, when will you get it?"

Fu Hanchuan said coldly: "If you put it in your parking lot, it won't rot, right?"

The two people here froze, Lu Weiqi's eyes moved slightly, and she slowly pinched her palms.

In the other compartment, after being sent back to the hospital by Fu Hanchuan, Su Xiang touched his lips and lay down on the hospital bed.

Her lips still feel swollen and sore.

Is this kissing?

But Fu Hanchuan, why did he kiss her?

Just because she said to be paid?

With this question, when she was going to sleep in a daze, she suddenly remembered that because of Fu Hanchuan's relationship, she hadn't had time to reply to Qi Lingyang.

After opening it, Qi Lingyang's several new messages popped up immediately.

Linghu Wujiang: Why are you feeling sick? Are you sick?

Linghu Wujiang: Does it matter?

Linghu Wujiang: If you are ill, you should take a good rest. There is no rush for choreography, and there is still some time.

Linghu Wujiang: Are you still there?

Su Xiang looked at this series of greetings and felt very sorry for him.

She hasn't apologized to him for the incident that Fu Hanchuan almost ran into him while driving.

The sugar is not fragrant: I'm fine, I will be discharged soon. Later, I will pass the choreography drawings I designed to you. You can ask the children to practice first. When I get better, I will go to school.

She thought that Qi Lingyang was not online anymore. After typing this string of words and sending it out, she was about to take out her choreography drawing, take a photo and send it over, and the dialog box popped up.

Linghu Wujiang: Hospitalized? Did Fu Hanchuan embarrass you that day?

After Qi Lingyang chatted with Su Xiang, he waited for a while and left the computer to make dinner without waiting for her reply.

But when she saw her saying that she was not feeling well, she always felt worried, and she was absent-minded in what she did.

After a casual dinner, he took the book and returned to the computer. After reading the book for a while, he went online to see if there was any new news sent, but he didn't read the book much.

At this time, seeing Su Xiang said that she was hospitalized, Qi Lingyang immediately thought of what happened that night.

Su Xiang held her mobile phone at the line of words, her pneumonia and injury were caused by Fu Hanchuan, but family affairs should not be publicized.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: No, I accidentally caught a cold. I have a child in my family, so I stayed in the hospital for two days.

Su Xiang rounded it out lightly, and Qi Lingyang looked at the newly sent news and couldn't believe it very much.

Fu Hanchuan's anger that day was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. She said it was okay, how could it be possible?

Who can believe that you must be hospitalized to avoid children for a cold?

The Fu family is tyrannical and domineering towards her, but not to such a degree, is it?

After a while, a new message popped up in the dialog box.

The sugar is not fragrant: By the way, were you okay that day?

Crisp candy is not fragrant: I'm sorry, Fu Hanchuan is sometimes so unreasonable and savage.

The sugar is not fragrant: I am really sorry to apologize to you on his behalf.

Linghu Wujiang: I'm fine, besides, it was not you who hit me by the car, so why do you apologize?

Linghu Wujiang: And you can rest assured that Fu Hanchuan didn't really want to kill me. He has won several championship races before. With his driving skills, how could it be possible.

Qi Lingyang rubbed his elbow after typing these two lines.

To prevent Su Xiang from worrying about it, he sent an emoji package to make her feel at ease.

When Du Ruohan ran over that day, he was supporting her underneath. When the two fell to the ground together, their elbows directly hit the ground. After a few days of rest, they had not fully recovered.

Su Xiang smiled softly at the funny emoticon.

But when people say it's okay, how can it be that there is really nothing at all.

She still remembered the last time she saw that Qi Lingyang fell to the ground with a woman.

The sugar is not fragrant: What about the woman who fell to the ground with you that day? Is she okay?

Su Xiang still remembered that when the car was about to hit Qi Lingyang, a woman suddenly ran out. She must have known Qi Lingyang, or she wouldn't run out to push him away.

Qi Lingyang's finger landed on the keyboard and stopped after typing a word.

He touched his face, and there was still a mass of bruise on it.

That day, Qi Lingcong received his call and rushed to the emergency room, and immediately swiped over with a punch.

He did not fight back, nor can he fight back

Qi Lingyang smiled bitterly. During this time, he has not been to the hospital again.

The matter with Du Ruohan, he was determined to cut off, that is, he really wanted to cut it, but Du Ruohan's entanglement made him helpless. In the past two years, he felt more and more tired.

A new message popped up on the computer screen.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: what's wrong? Is she injured? is it serious?

Su Xiang couldn't wait for Qi Lingyang's reply, thinking that the woman was seriously injured, and became anxious.

If something really happened, then she would be sorry.

Qi Lingyang took a deep breath, shook his head and raised his spirits, and started writing again.

Linghu Wujiang: She is fine.

Su Xiang saw these three words, and his hanging heart fell back into his chest.

If someone is seriously injured, then Fu Hanchuan is the driver who caused the accident, but this incident was caused by her again. Su Xiang feels that he is a bit like a confidant.

The sugar is not fragrant: It's fine, otherwise I'm really sorry. You say sorry to her for me. If she is frightened, what she wants, I will try to make up for it.

Linghu Wujiang: No. I said, the driver is not you, and it has nothing to do with you.

After typing this line, Qi Lingyang's eyes flashed a cold light.

At that moment, Fu Hanchuan really wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to go to jail.

The sugar is not fragrant: Hey, I don't know what to say. Well, I invite you to dinner, otherwise I really feel sorry for it.

Su Xiang didn't want to owe others, such a serious matter, even if nothing happened, it was still frightened. This is not just a sentence or two and it will pass.

When Qi Lingyang looked at this line of words, he could think of the woman on the other end of the screen with a frown and an apologetic expression.

Linghu Wujiang: Okay, when you get better, please invite me to a big meal.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: Well, that's the deal. By the way, I will send you the choreography drawing, you can accept it and print it out for the children to see, they can understand it.

Su Xiang turned over and got out of bed after finishing this, spread the drawings on the bed, and then photographed them one by one and uploaded them.

Qi Lingyang at the other end also received one and printed one.

Su Xiang drew the pictures very carefully, and each one had a number written on it, so that it wouldn't be messed up.

Qi Lingyang took out the new pictures with residual temperature from the printer. He didn't understand them very well, but when he looked at them, the corners of his lips were slightly cocked.

Somehow, my mood improved.

After uploading the last picture, Su Xiang left a message again.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: These are what I came up with temporarily, and I will make changes when I see the actual rehearsal situation. Those children are very smart. If they change their actions, don't stop them and let them play freely.

The sugar is not fragrant: Okay, I'm going to rest, and good night to you.

Qi Lingyang turned off the computer after reading her last message.

He took those pictures, and when he was bored, he looked at them one by one under the light. Suddenly, the corners of his cocked lips slowly fell.

He stared at a picture tightly. On the edge of the paper, there was a corner of the pillow that was accidentally shot in, and on that corner, there was a circular embroidered icon.

Every hospital has its own unique icon, and the icon on the pillow is the icon of Guhua Hospital!

He didn't expect that Su Xiang said that she is in the hospital now, she also lives in the Guhua District, and of course she also lives in the Guhua Private Hospital!

Du Ruohan is still receiving a baby in the hospital, the two of them

Qi Lingyang squeezed the paper tightly. Du Ruohan is suspicious now. If she sees Su Xiang, then

Casually, he denied this speculation.

Qi Lingcong just asked Du Ruohan to stabilize the fetus there first, and when she could be transferred, she would be discharged from the hospital. And during this time, she couldn't even get out of bed, and they won't have a chance to meet.

In order to confirm this possibility, Qi Lingyang still called the hospital. The hospital staff on duty checked the records and told him that Qi Lingcong had already completed the transfer procedures at night.

After getting a definite answer, Qi Lingyang breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned, always feeling anxious in his heart.

Another day later, Su Xiang was finally able to leave the hospital and go home.

When she got home, she went back to the room and immediately changed the clothes she had worn out of the hospital for Mother Song to wash and disinfect.

Putting on clean clothes, Su Xiang picked up his son and kissed him again, and he was reluctant to let it go.

During this time, she thought badly.

Fu Ying hugged her neck pitifully. He lost weight as much as he thought.

Su Xiang kissed his little face again, and hadn't made his favorite small wontons for several days, so he took him to the kitchen to cook.

In the living room, Fu Hanchuan looked at the figure of the woman holding her son with one hand and snorted softly.

When I was discharged from the hospital, I said I had no strength and was unwilling to carry a bag, but now I have the strength to hold my son with one hand. As expected, women are animals with different words and deeds.

Fu Hanchuan returned to the study and habitually turned on the computer to receive emails.

There are several unopened emails in the mailbox, one of which is from Director Xiao of the Public Relations Department.

After reading the mail, Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and leaned back in his chair.

On the computer screen is a full profile of Lu Weiqi.

The Public Relations Department has already signed Luoshu as soon as possible, but it was still preempted by the people from Yaoshi to sign the contract. Filming of their big drama is about to begin, and Luo Shu is already preparing to join the crew and has pushed Fu's invitation.

Director Xiao said that Vicki Lu is a swan princess and has a certain international reputation. She can replace Luo Shu's position, and she has already conducted preliminary negotiations with the brokerage company over there. After this performance in Beicheng, it happened to have a rest for a while, and he intended to take over this ambassador.