Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Fu family.

As soon as Su Xiang got home, he took Fu Ying to take a bath, and then accompany him to take a nap.

She said it was a nap, but in fact she didn't have any sleepiness. What went back and forth in her mind was the phrase "my wife" by Fu Hanchuan, Lu Weiqi alone holding the back of Ma's lonely figure, and the scene where Fu Hanchuan hugged Lu Weiqi.

Switch like a revolving lantern.

Su Xiang turned over and over, uncomfortable like pancakes, but she was so uncomfortable, Fu Hanchuan didn't even give her a word after returning.

He let her show her face in front of his friends and participate in their activities, is it considered to have entered his world?

To be honest, when she saw Fu Hanchuan teach the man, she didn't feel much moved at the time, but thought that he was protecting his face in that situation, but he also sought justice for her.

Thinking back carefully now, his cold and stern expression actually made her feel shocked.

She recalled everything Fu Hanchuan said to her today, everything he did.

So, did he deliberately lead her on the journey?

In the world of Fu's family?

Su Xiang had a feeling of disbelief. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, his heart beating very fast.

Next to him, Fu Ying was sound asleep and let out a soft snoring.

Su Xiang looked at his son sideways, half propped up and kissed his pink cheek. Looking at this little face, he smiled unconsciously.

The little guy's eyelashes were long and spread on his lower eyelid. Su Xiang stretched out his fingers, touched them lightly, and squeezed his soft ears.

I have to say that Fu Hanchuan's genes are too strong, this child looks too much like him, only this long eyelashes and ear inheritance come from her.

In the past three years, she was ready to leave almost every moment, and every day passed like a countdown.

The only thing she couldn't let go of this family was the meat bumps that fell from her body.

But, does Fu Hanchuan really no longer mind that she is a dumb?

Is he willing to let go of those past?

What about Lu Weiqi?

Su Xiang's lit eyes dimmed slightly, revealing some confusion again.

This feeling of scratching her heart made her no longer tolerate just lying quietly. She got up, walked to the door of Fu Hanchuan's study, and gently opened the doorknob.

The man's long figure caught his eye.

He turned his back to the door and looked out the window with a cigarette in his fingertips, as if thinking about something. The smoke blurred his outline.

To put down the grudge and truly accept her, he also needs to adjust, right?

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip lightly, squeezed his fingers on the doorknob, and slowly and silently closed the door.

She stood at the door, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and opened Du Ruohan's account.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: You are right, I think I should work hard for my home.

After that day, Fu Hanchuan didn't go out much at night except for the necessary entertainment. Just like before, he went to the bedroom to sleep after he finished his study. The husband and wife would not split the room and sleep afterwards.

Sometimes Fu Ying played in their room, and when he was tired, he would not go back to his room. At this time, Su Xiang would protect his son to sleep among them, but Fu Hanchuan would wait for his son to fall asleep and take him back. His children's room then came back to take off her clothes solemnly, saying that it was punishment for her poor education.

The time passed calmly. Since the two got married, there has never been such a harmony. Even Su Xiang went to Yaoshi to sign an advertisement, and Fu Hanchuan did not object.

Su Xiang felt strange this time, he was so opposed to her appearing on the advertising screen.

He gave in, let her appear in his friends gathering, introduced her to his friends, but let her advertise this big step, can he endure it?

In these calmness, Su Xiang actually felt unreliable.

This morning, Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan who was still eating breakfast, and poked him in the arm.

"What's up?"

Today, I am going to start shooting the commercial, and I may come back later.

The other units of the advertisement planned by Su Xiang basically ended. Because of her temporary changes, her part was put at the end, and she expected to finish it in one day.

Speaking of which, she was still very nervous, after all, it was the first time she had been on camera.

Fu Hanchuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at her sideways for a while, and said, "No."

Su Xiang was startled, and slightly widened his eyes to look at him. Why can't she go?

Why, you didn't say anything when signing the contract, and I promised that it was not on the camera as Mrs. Fu, and there would be no subtitles on my identity.

She is just one of many ordinary deaf and mute people, who knows her.

Su Xiang frowned and stared at the man. No wonder she always feels unreliable. It turns out that he didn't take this incident as the same thing.

Fu Hanchuan stood up, put on the jacket that Song's mother handed over, and said, "There is Fu's annual meeting tonight. Soon Xiao Jia will come and take you to make some preparations. In the afternoon, Qiao Shen will come and pick you up to the hotel. ."

Su Xiang looked up at him, because it was too sudden for a while and could only digest this information slowly.

Fu's annual meeting?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her: "Why, not willing?"

"Didn't you think about it with your heart, you want to be recognized by the Fu family?"

"Didn't you say that if it was the Fu family's business, you would put aside other things, even if it was already agreed?"

Su Xiang's throat was blocked. She did say that. After the last Fu family banquet, she lost her temper to him.

He just used this sentence to stop her?

But

Fu Hanchuan didn't watch her sign, so he interrupted her and said, "At nine o'clock, Xiao Jia will come over. You still have time to push others away."

After speaking, he took his briefcase and left without saying a word.

Su Xiang sat on the seat and followed his figure to the door. She hadn't recovered after the door closed, and she couldn't return to her senses for a long time.

Fu's annual meeting?

As the new year approaches, the annual meetings of major companies have also begun. Fu's annual meeting has always attracted the most attention. Last year, Fu Hanchuan brought a female companion from last year's meeting to show off in front of her and said that it was a great honor for that person to get an invitation letter from the Fu's annual meeting.

She has been married to the Fu family for three years. Whether it's the Fu family's banquet or someone else's, the female companion next to him will not be her.

Even Madam Zhuoya avoided her on her wedding anniversary, without even telling her.

Didn't the Fu family prevent her from attending the banquet?

This is different from his general gatherings of friends. Instead, introducing her to his company employees and his business partners is tantamount to announcing that his Fu Hanchuan has admitted that she is Mrs. Fu!

Probably because he had been ignored for too long and had been numb, or maybe he couldn't believe it for a while, Su Xiang didn't have any excitement at this time. He was just dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

The time of the advertisement was set a few days ago, so why did it happen to coincide with Fu's annual meeting?

The mobile phone on the table rang, and Su Xiang returned to his senses and took a look.

Linghu Wujiang: For the first time on the camera, don't be afraid, relax and be natural, come on!

Su Xiang thought for a while and wrote on the keyboard: Can I reschedule?

Linghu Wujiang: What's wrong?

Su Xiang poked his forehead with a headache.

If you put other people's pigeons in this way, if you put them in the entertainment industry, you will be playing a big name.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: There is something important temporarily.

Qi Lingyang looked at the line of words, frowned slightly, and replied: Su Xiang, the advertising matter has delayed progress.

Because Su Xiang made temporary changes and delayed the process, this advertisement had to be put on the shelves during the Spring Festival, plus editing and other later stages, there was not much time left.

Su Xiang bit his lip and hung his fingers on the screen.

Annual meeting, or advertising?

There was a pendulum clock in my mind, swaying from side to side.

Not being admitted by the Fu family was a hurdle in her heart that she had been unable to overcome, but now Fu Hanchuan was willing to give her a chance.

The advertisement was promised by her herself, with all her hard work and her promises, this is not a matter for her alone.

In Su Xiang's mind, a string became more and more tense, and suddenly a thought struck through his mind.

She suddenly discovered that Fu Hanchuan had used her to participate in the Fu's annual meeting and had made an unequal exchange with her advertising shots!

She misunderstood. Fu Hanchuan didn't want to accept her, but didn't want to see her use the reputation of the Fu family to take risks in order to prove herself!

After all, on the advertising lens, it is not seen by people in a circle, but by the whole world!

To be Mrs. Fu, I still go to shoot an advertisement, he is letting her make a choice!

She twitched the corners of her lips and glanced back at the closed door.

Fu Hanchuan, do you mean that?

The doorbell rang abruptly.

Mother Song ran to open the door, and Xiao Jia walked in.

"Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu asked me to take you to the beauty salon for beauty treatment first."

In the Fu's Building, Fu Hanchuan supported one chin with one hand and stared at an email on the screen with a cool gaze.

Above is the complete shooting schedule of Yaoshi's public service advertisement.

Fu's annual meeting, after his instruction, was arranged on the day when Su Xiang was filming the commercial.

He wanted to see what she would choose.

After sending the last message, Qi Lingyang put the phone to one side, took a sip of coffee thoughtfully, a cold color in his eyes.

Fu's annual meeting should also be today.

When the sun gradually dimmed, night fell quietly and the lights were on.

The gate of Huadu Hotel is not only brightly lit, but also star-studded.

The stars here are not just the stars, but also some business leaders. Many news media were waiting at the door, aiming at the red carpet.

There are not many banquets for Fu, except for the press conference, the annual meeting of the headquarters at the end of the year.

This whole day, Fu will first hold a high-level meeting to report on the financial affairs of each subsidiary this year, major projects, and plans for next year. When the meeting is over, financial news immediately hits the headlines.

At night, it's entertainment news.

In addition to the various spokespersons that Fu has signed, the media is more interested in who will enter the venue with Fu Hanchuan this year.

In previous years, there has been a rumor, but this year no news has been revealed.

Outside, while a group of media people were waiting for the bitter cold wind, a black Lincoln was parked there in the corridor P of the hotel. Fu Hanchuan's face was so dark that the driver was so cold and sweaty that he didn't dare to look back.

A little bit of time passed, approaching the beginning of the banquet.

When the phone was so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground, it suddenly rang, and Joe's tight scalp was numb.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the caller ID on the phone screen, his face getting colder and colder.

After a few rings, Fu Hanchuan picked it up, and Mrs. Zhuoya's voice sounded: "Shanchuan, why haven't you arrived? The guests are waiting."

Fu Hanchuan raised his arm and glanced at his watch. At this moment, a beam of light struck him. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the slowing down car, and said into the microphone: "It's coming."

As he said, the phone was hung up, Fu Hanchuan pushed the car door, and his long legs stepped out of the car door first. As his whole body came out, an incomparable momentum came to his face.

Su Xiang got out of the car, walked a few steps forward, and stood still in front of Fu Hanchuan.

The fronts of the two cars were facing each other, and the dazzling lights shone the figures of the two people into a white light.

Su Xiang looked up at the man in front of him, with a small smile on his lips.

You must not understand that the concentration of deaf-mute people is very high. I finished filming the commercial. Now, would you still take me in?

Su Xiang had difficulty deciding how to choose. Just when Xiao Jia was about to take her to the beauty salon, she diverted the car to the studio.

She asked the makeup artist to apply makeup to the children first, asked Xiao Jia to help, and put on makeup herself, which shortened the dressing time.

She turned off her cell phone, and also turned off Xiao Jia's cell phone, so that no one would disturb her.

She has a tacit understanding with the children, and the content of the advertisement is what she thinks. She knows how to express best. Except for not knowing how to face the camera at the beginning, and some troubles, it will go smoothly afterwards.

The size of her world is how much scenery she can see. This right should not be placed in the hands of others.

Fu Hanchuan took her forward, or went forward by herself, in fact, she had already made a decision.

If you haven't made a change, how can you let others see her?

It is precisely because of her changes that Fu Hanchuan is finally willing to face her existence, right?

Fu Hanchuan looked at the small face in front of him, a little smug in his self-confidence, a little smug, and a little provocative.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and took a step forward. The distance between the two of them was almost the toe of the shoe.

Su Xiang's hand squeezed unconsciously, it is fake to say that he is not nervous.

At the end of the commercial shooting, she rushed over, sweating out a layer of hot sweat on the road, and a layer of cold sweat.

She violated Fu Hanchuan's meaning and can imagine how furious he was.

She didn't have time to go for beauty treatment, so Xiao Jia went and took her dress over, which was changed in the car.

This face, without the hands of a professional stylist, appeared at a banquet and would be much inferior to those celebrities. Would he still take her there?

Fu Hanchuan looked down, looking at the little ambition deep in her bright eyes, she resisted his happiness afterwards.

The corners of his lips twitched lightly, pinching her chin, and exerting slight pressure on his fingers. Su Xiang was a little bit painful and had to stand on his toes to reduce the pain on his chin.

The man almost pressed her lips, and said in a cool voice: "Well, at that moment, no matter what you encounter, I hope you stay in this state, my Mrs. Fu."

Su Xiang was getting goose bumps on his back by the cold voice.

She knew the consequences of her provoking him.

Fu Hanchuan released his hand, turned and walked towards the elevator. Su Xiang followed behind him, walked in and stood beside him when the elevator closed.

In the elevator, Su Xiang looked ahead, and the bright steel plate clearly reflected the two of them.

They kept a step distance, her palms were sweaty.

He didn't come to hold her hand either.

Su Xiang is actually very nervous. This is the first time she has appeared in public, and it is still such an important annual meeting. She doesn't know what she will face when the elevator door opens.

The direct access to the elevator was very fast, only a few seconds, and before even imagining the scene inside, the steel door opened.

In the corridor separated by a few steps, in front of the closed door of the banquet hall, there was a faint sound of music.

And the volume across the door panel was amplified many times in Su Xiang's mind, making it noisy.

Fu Hanchuan went out first. Su Xiang still stood still nervously. He looked back at her, and the corners of his lips twitched coldly: "Are you afraid?"

Su Xiang looked at him, and when the elevator door was about to close, he walked out and hung his hand in his arm.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the thin white arm that was gently resting on his arm, the corner of his lips twitched again, and he looked forward.

The waiter standing at the door opened the closed door, and instantly, there was a feeling of golden light bursting from the door.

Here is another world.

In front, there is elegant music fluttering, shining lights, countless clothes and temples.

Su Xiang's mind was blank at that moment, and at the same time, the people inside also turned his head and looked over.

It feels that at this moment, everyone's conversation has stopped, the smile on his face has also frozen, only the music is still flowing.

A pair of eyes fell on her body, like a sharp piercing.

Su Xiang stepped steadily, and as Fu Hanchuan passed through the aisle formed by countless lights, the door behind him closed again.

She walked into this world she had never walked into.

Excellent service and fine wine, elites gathered.

She also saw Madam Zhuo Ya's pale face in shock, Mr. Fu's dark face, and those faces that began to turn into mockery, jealousy, and disdain.

Su Xiang always smiled decently and passed by calmly.

Fu Hanchuan smiled slightly, and his arrogant eyes crossed: "What's the matter? Are you so surprised to see my wife?"

Those people didn't dare to be too direct, and smiled implicitly.

"Mr. Fu gave us a big surprise this year."

After Fu Hanchuan's gaze finally settled, a man's face was torn down unnaturally, scared, and when he was about to say it, he forced a curl on the tip of his tongue and changed it to surprise.

This wife of the Fu family has always listened to her name without seeing her. In front of the Fu family, no one even dared to mention it. But today, Fu Hanchuan took the initiative to bring people out. Isn’t it frightening?

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips were slightly raised, and he nodded to the man, his eyes drooped slightly, and he paused for a second or two and said, "Life is always going to be unexpected, isn't it?"

"Hehe, yes, yes"

Among the crowd, Lu Weiqi, who was also attending the annual meeting as a partner, was about to bleed from her pinched palm.

She knew that Fu Hanchuan would not come and invite her to accompany him as a female companion, and even politely rejected Madam Zhuo Ya's proposal, but she did not expect that he would bring her!

Does he really care about nothing or care about anything?

She, but the woman who made him laugh at for three years!

Su Xiang's gaze was calm and calm. When she looked at the crowd, she was not surprised to see the ambassadors. When she looked at Lu Weiqi, her brows frowned slightly.

She seemed to see a red light in the woman's eyes.

But in an instant, the red light disappeared, and it seemed like an illusion. When I looked closer, only the infrared light from the overhead camera was visible.

Lu Weiqi met her gaze and nodded at her with a gentle smile.

In response, Su Xiang twitched his lips and nodded with her.

Mr. Fu came with Mrs. Fu, and what those words declared was self-evident. During the banquet that continued, it was not difficult to find those people's eyes on Su Xiang from time to time when they talked.

Compared with the cowardice at the private banquet of the Jin family, Su Xiang was a lot more relaxed at this time, and she no longer cared about the eyes of those people when they looked at her.

When Fu Hanchuan talked with people, she was by his side. When he took the stage to speak, she stood quietly under the stage, looking at the man with his own light on the stage.

No wonder so many women fascinated him.

At this moment, Su Xiang looked at the man, also a little fascinated.

He is not venomous in talking, he has many unique insights, and his unwritten speech is not dull, which is very interesting to listen to.

But when facing her, why do you have to stab her a few words?

When I was in a daze, the emcee's words suddenly sounded in my ear: "Well, we heard Mr. Fu's wonderful speech just now. It's rare that Mr. Fu brought Mrs. Fu tonight. I don't know what Mrs. Fu has brought us. ?"

In an instant, all eyes returned to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was taken aback, then turned to look at the sight of those people.

She just came to accompany Fu Hanchuan in attendance, without any preparation.

At this time, what Fu Hanchuan said in the morning rang in her mind, asking her to prepare.

Don’t you just go out for beauty and styling?

Fu Hanchuan walked down from the stage with a cool smile on Leng Jun's face.

"No matter what you encounter, I hope you stay in this state, my Mrs. Fu"

Su Xiang and his eyes touched, and they read this sentence in his eyes in an instant.

Su Xiang pinched the skirt on his side, feeling the fabric a little damp.

"Mrs. Fu?" The emcee reminded again.

Su Xiang participated in the annual meeting for the first time and had not yet understood this kind of operation. Do these people dare to let her come on stage, are they afraid to offend the Fu family?

Fu Hanchuan, aren't you afraid that she will scan his face again in public?

Later, Su Xiang realized that the annual meeting is not more relaxed than the general banquet, the boundaries are not so clear, and the company's bosses have to perform on stage.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan, took a light breath, and walked forward.

Su Mingdong asked someone to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it was not difficult to perform a show.