Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Lujia Villa.

Lu Weiqi has a personal dance studio. At this time, she is wearing a dance costume, sweating like rain in it.

She has a beautiful body and performs every movement to perfection. The expression on her face also changes with joy and sorrow with the beat of the action. She fully integrates herself into the character. She twists and jumps, frowning her eyebrows, and shaking her feet slightly. , Paused for a while, then continued to jump up.

She moved faster and faster, a beat faster than the rhythm of the music. With a "boom", Lu Weiqi couldn't hold her foot and fell to the ground.

She leaned on her ankle, resting her forehead on her knees for a long time without getting up.

She asked Mo Fei to organize Mo Ye's horse riding, and wanted Fu Hanchuan to remember some memories of the past, but she did not expect him to bring his wife and son.

But now, seeing the person she loves, walking in the snow with another woman on her back, has become their memory, and she feels that her heart is about to burst.

Her memories with him disappeared little by little!

Only three years! Did he forget everything between them in only three years!

Wan Hui stood at the door watching her dance practice for a long time, she walked in, stopped the music, and said coldly to her daughter who was sitting on the floor: "Get up, go on."

Lu Weiqi looked up at her and said tiredly: "Mom, I want to take a break."

She stood up, walked to the side of the lounge chair and picked up the towel on it, wiped her sweat, and sat there still.

Wan Fei held a stern face and handed over a glass of water: "How many times have I told you to concentrate on dancing, otherwise you are easily injured."

"let me see."

Wan Mei squatted half on the ground, and carefully lifted up Lu Weiqi's calf, pinching it from her knee to ankle, confirming that she was not injured just now, and then put her leg down.

Lu Weiqi drank the water, watched her mother's movements, dropped her eyes and said lightly, "I'm fine."

Wan Hui stood up, his expression became more severe and said, "Your mind is not about dancing recently."

This was said in a very positive tone, and there was some blame.

Lu Weiqi didn't say a word. There was fire in her heart, but she didn't know how to vent it. Her mind was full of the scenes she saw today, which made her unable to concentrate at all.

Wan Hui glanced at her: "Did you go to Fu's house again today?"

Lu Weiqi pursed her lips, Wan Hui said, "Since you have no fate with Fu Hanchuan, you can focus on dancing. Without Fu Hanchuan, would you have no other goals?"

"Your dream is to stand on the highest stage in the world, in"

Before Wanhui finished speaking, Lu Weiqi interrupted her by holding the water cup tightly and said, "Mom, have you ever regretted giving birth to me?"

Wan Mei frowned and looked at the daughter she had brought up.

"Mom, have you ever felt happy because of me all these years?"

Lu Weiqi's eyes were calm, she looked at her mother faintly, with a smile on her lips, but she couldn't see that she was smiling.

At this time, she wanted to cry.

Yesterday, when she went to the old house of Fu's house, the child was called her aunt in a soft and waxy manner. His eyes were clear and bright, like a doll.

He is cute and cute, even when he is naughty.

She hugged the child, and at that moment there was a feeling of fullness in her heart, as if she had the whole world.

But looking at the child's face, my heart slowly turned into loss, jealousy and resentment.

If she didn't leave that year, then the child, she and Fu Hanchuan, would call her mother instead of aunt.

She is famous and advantageous, but she can only be deserted by herself. She has nothing but dancing!

So, she would like to ask her mother, did she regret giving birth to her for love, and was she happy because of her?

She feels very happy to have a child of her own with the one she loves.

Wan Hui looked at her daughter's face, her eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, her voice eased a little: "Vicky, as long as you know, Mom is teaching you as a person over here and guiding you to where you should go. Walking along the road. In this world, no one wants you to be better than I do."

As she said, she paused, glanced at Lu Weiqi's dancing shoes, and her tone became cold again: "But if you don't have the mind to focus on this career, this ballet, you don't need to dance!"

"You can weigh it yourself!"

Wan Hui went out after speaking, and Lu Weiqi looked at the empty dance studio blankly.

There are mirrors all around, showing her body and face invisible.

Lu Weiqi looked at her face in the mirror, her eyes empty.

Since she was born, she has been guided by Wanhui to walk this way, but only she knows that she doesn't really like to dance, but if she really can't dance, her heart will be empty again.

Lu Weiqi sat alone for a long time, and picked up the phone on the shelf.

Could it be that he was taking a leisurely vacation in his manor, and when he received a call from Weiqi Lu, his brows were slightly frowned, he picked it up, and at the same time threw a ball in his hand forward.

The black Labrador saw the direction of the missed ball and ran out.

The phone was connected, but the other party didn't say anything. Could it be the same saying: "What's the matter, the new year is not happy?"

"No." Lu Weiqi's tone didn't sound unpleasant. She paused for a while and said briskly, "Just ask, are you still watching the last show of my tour?"

Could it be with a smile: "I thought you had something big, of course I will support your performance."

The other end of the phone smiled softly and said, "I thought you watched too much, so I don't want to watch it anymore."

"how come."

At this time, Labrador had already taken the ball back, wagging his tail excitedly at May. Could it be that he took the ball and threw it vigorously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely support your last performance. I will send you ten large flower baskets at that time and congratulate you on the successful conclusion of the tour."

"Thank you, then." Lu Weiqi thanked her first, and then stopped talking. Could it be that she thought she had something on her mind, and said, "Do you have anything wrong?"

Lu Weiqi is not like a person who is struggling with the question of whether others come to see her perform, and she doesn't need to ask a question specifically.

Could it be that he waited patiently for her to speak while holding the phone, Labrador bit the ball and came back again, he patted the dog on the head, gave it a bite, and let it play by itself.

"It's not the same, the last one, can you help let Han Chuan and Mrs. Fu come to watch the show?"

"..."

"As you know, after this performance, I will go to Spain to participate in the tourism variety show of Fu's company. After this trip, it will probably take several months for everyone to not meet together, so I want everyone to get together again. "

"..." This time it was changed to silence. After a while, he said, "You want everyone to watch your last performance. There is no problem, but why do you want the dumb person to come, she and you again There is nothing to be involved."

Vicky Lu on the other end of the phone smiled bitterly, and she said melancholy: "It's not the same, you know, because of the signing of Fu Shi, Samukawa has always had an opinion on me. When I was at the racecourse, I wanted to reconcile with him, but you also Seeing it and speaking, it embarrassed you that time."

Last time Moye riding a horse party, Lu Weiqi asked May Fei to help organize it, but it ended up unhappy.

Could it be that the same was silent, and Lu Weiqi continued: "I met Mrs. Fu by chance a year ago and asked Mrs. Fu to help me transfer the trophy to him. I"

Hearing this, could he be surprised and interrupted her: "What, did you return the trophy?"

"Yeah." Lu Weiqi chuckled and said yes, "I kept saying that I put him down and ended with him. When I came back from the racecourse that day, I saw the trophy and suddenly realized that I wanted to really put it down. The thing is still with me, how can I really let it go, so I went back."

Could it be that Lu Weiqi's expression at this time, will it be distressed, painful, entangled, or relieved?

"To be honest, after the trophy was returned, I relaxed a lot."

"However, I think I may not be clear enough, or my method may be wrong. I think Mrs. Fu seems to have some opinions on me. Therefore, I want to take the opportunity to gather everyone again and I will completely reconcile with him. Only then can you go abroad with confidence."

"Mrs. Fu is the wife of Han Chuan. I think that since I am friends with Han Chuan, it is better to meet openly and make friends so as not to be embarrassed to meet again later. Besides, I don’t want to let Han Chuan be with me because of my relationship. Mrs. Fu made it unpleasant."

Could it be that Tong was silent for a while, and said: "Since you said that, I will think of a way."

That's how it is said, but one is the current wife and the other is the ex-girlfriend. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to shake hands and become friends.

May Feitong always felt that Lu Weiqi's words were weird, but he couldn't tell how strange it was.

Anyone who knows Lu Weiqi knows that she pursues perfection and strives to make everyone like her in interpersonal relationships. Among so many celebrities, she has almost no black fans. It was relieved to think so.

On the other side, after Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan walked back in the snow, Fu Hanchuan drove her out.

In the big shopping mall at this time, Su Xiang sat on a soft sofa, tried flexibility, and decided to buy this fabric sofa.

Fu Hanchuan had already swiped his card, but he bought not the beige fabric sofa that Su Xiang liked, but also a dark brown leather sofa.

Why not buy what I like, I use it more than you.

Su Xiang was a little upset, she went to sleep on the sofa, can't she still buy one that she likes?

Fu Hanchuan hooked her shoulders, grabbed her small hand with a big hand, squeezed her thin fingers, and said badly in her ear: "I prefer you to look like a wild cat, scratching the sofa. ."

A warm breath sprayed on her ears, and Low Chun's voice hit her cochlea, Su Xiang's face immediately turned red, and he gave the man angrily.

Erotic, perverted!

Su Xiang's cheeks were pink, and his eyes were watery, that look as if he was hooked, and Fu Hanchuan stared up and down.

I remembered her snow-white body lying on the dark sofa, forming a sharp contrast. Even if she looks so cute and clever to provoke her, she really looks like a little wild cat with a lot of energy.

That alluring appearance made him another flame in his lower abdomen at this time, and he wanted to pounce on her again on the sofa.

Su Xiang didn't know what Fu Hanchuan was thinking at this time, but he had already run away with anger at his words.

This **** really annoyed her, how could he say such things in the mall, the salesperson looked at her.

Su Xiang walked quickly for a long time, and unknowingly, he walked to the place where he sold electrical appliances.

A TV set like a wall is playing science fiction movies, and the shocking pictures are like in a movie theater. Many people watch it there, but most of them are attracted by the price.

At this price, you can buy a mid-to-high-end car.

But Su Xiang feels that TV cars have their own loves. Some people are willing to spend the money of a house to buy a car, while others are willing to buy a TV for the money of a car.

When she was joining in the fun, the screen changed, and the person who appeared on it made her stunned, and her chest was choked.

On the screen, a segment of Lu Weiqi's performance in the Grand Theatre was played. On the dark stage, only a beam of light was shining on her. She squatted on the ground, slowly stood up, her flexible arms spread out and then closed, and she could not break free.

She was noble and looked sad.

The one she loves, she is in pain when she falls in love with the black swan

Fu Hanchuan came over, saw Su Xiang's strangeness, glanced at the TV screen, frowned, stepped forward to grab Su Xiang’s arm, and dragged her forward: "You don’t like to watch ballets. What catches your eyes."

Su Xiang was dragged by him and staggered, she looked up at the man's downcast face.

He couldn't wait to pull her away, didn't he want to face that person either?

She remembered that when Lu Weiqi gave her the trophy that day, she also gave her the tickets for the show, saying that it was the last show of the tour.

This evening, another post-it note was posted on the computer screen on Fu Hanchuan's desk: Miss Lu gave me two tickets last time. Are you going to see it?

On the keyboard, the two performance tickets lay on it very conspicuously. Fu Hanchuan picked it up and threw it into the trash can. But the moment he was about to throw it in, his hand returned and his eyes fell coldly. On the ticket.

In the first month, it is the time when the movie festivals are hot, and it is also the time when the grand theater is full.

The last show of Vicky Lu’s tour, I don’t know how long it will take to watch it again. The number of people in this show has reached the highest number since the show started. Many people who like her even fly over from abroad. Look.

In the foyer, there are countless flowers, which shows her popularity.

Could it be that he pointed to the most conspicuous row of huge flower baskets, and said triumphantly: "How about I gave it, right?"

Pei Xian sneered lightly and commented: "Sulky."

Could it be that Tongcai doesn't care what others say, he told Lu Weiqi earlier that he would send a flower basket, and of course he did what he said.

With so many flower baskets, even if other people don't send a single flower, this is enough to support the scene.

Qiao Ying hung on Pei Xian's arm, looked at so many flowers, and said with a grin: "To be honest, I am quite envious. How about you also buy a dozen or twenty flower baskets at the entrance of our hospital?"

Pei Xian asked strangely: "You are a gynecologist, what do you want to spend so much for?"

"Awe-inspiring!" Qiao Ying touched her nose, "You don't know how scary it is to be a doctor now. You see, so many flowers are placed in the corridors of our department, so that when people come, they will know that I am covered by a big boss. , Dare not trouble me anymore."

Pei Xian was dumbfounded by her brain circuit: "Okay, if you really like it, you just wait."

While the two were talking, could they stare in the direction of the hall with the same line of sight, and glanced at the watch from time to time.

Qiao Ying asked: "Who are you waiting for, have you had a new girlfriend?"

When it comes to this, Qiao Ying is happy. It is estimated that the woman who was admired by the same person will be a bit sad in the future.

Could it be that there is not only no EQ, but also no IQ.

Which girl likes to see her boyfriend send so many flowers to other women.

Could it be that she glared at her together: "I called the couple Fu Shao and I'm waiting for them."

When Qiao Ying heard "Fu Shao", she glanced at Pei Xian, tugged at the corners of his clothes, and said, "Let's take it away."

Fu Hanchuan was too tight to let her have any direct contact with Su Xiang, but this time, she didn't want to play alone.

Pei Xian raised her eyebrows and said to the same person: "I have delivered the gift. Qiao Ying has a stomachache. I will take her back to rest first."

After saying hello, Pei Xian hugged people and walked to the door.

Could it be that after a second, Qiao Ying had a stomachache, how did Pei Xian know?

But don't let him think too much, the figures of Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang appeared at the door.

The two of them walked towards him. Could it be that they glanced at Su Xiang again and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

Fu Han's expression was faint: "It's not that it's the last one. If you miss it, you will have to wait a long time?"

Vicky Lu’s team had previously announced that after this tour, she would be refurbished, so she had a timetable for signing a contract with Fu.

As he said, he glanced at the little woman beside him, Su Xiang lowered his eyelids, and noticed that Fu Hanchuan was looking over, his head turned to the side, and he scratched the back of his head, looking awkward.

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips were slightly pulled in disdain, and he looked at him and said, "Let's go."

Several people walked backstage together.

In the background, Chen Chen and Liang Yihui were both there.

Liang Yihui watched Fu Hanchuan and his wife walk in with a pair of cold eyes. The atmosphere in the background immediately changed in a subtle way. .

Liang Yihui did not forget the slap that Su Xiang gave him, and said viciously with his eyebrows crossed: "What are you doing?"

Lu Weiqi was putting on makeup, and immediately turned around and said anxiously: "Yi Hui, Mrs. Fu is the guest I invited. Don't mess with me here."

Liang Yihui glanced at Lu Weiqi, then walked out after a cold snort.

After the last time, Fu Hanchuan and Liang Yihui were completely stunned.

Lu Weiqi glanced helplessly at Liang Yihui's back, then when she looked at Su Xiang, she smiled and said: "I originally planned to take this opportunity to get everyone together and shake hands to make peace. Yi Hui has a childish temper. Don't you mind."

Su Xiang laughed uncomfortably. An adult man with a bad attitude towards her, it is difficult for her to regard such a person as a child's temper.

However, she didn't mean to be more serious with others, after all, that person didn't do anything to her anymore.

Lu Weiqi saw Su Xiang's expression and smiled and said, "But I feel very happy that Mrs. Fu can come."

Su Xiang smiled slightly, took out the mobile phone and wrote a few words on it, and then his and Wan Qingtian voice came out of the phone's voice tube.

"I wish you success in your performance."

When these words came out, everyone except Fu Hanchuan was shocked.

"Xiao" just said a word, did not say it anymore, pointing to Su Xiang's phone and looking at Fu Hanchuan, "What's the matter?"

Mo Feitong finally said the whole thing.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang indifferently, and said dullly: "Someone has designed a pp that can make a sound."

Could it be that his expression was not right, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Xiang, but said nothing more.

He remembered that Su Xiang seemed to have participated in a project of Qi Lingyang before, and he almost forgot.

It was really designed.

Although Lu Weiqi was shocked that Su Xiang was able to make a sound, she still kept a shocked smile on her face, and said to Su Xiang, "Thank you."

She glanced lightly at the silver bracelet on Su Xiang's wrist.

Turning her eyes, she looked at Fu Hanchuan, holding a bunch of black tulips in his hand: "This flower is for me, right? You gave it the same last time."

Fu Hanchuan handed her the bouquet and said in the same way: "I wish you success in your performance."

The deep voice, without any emotion, sounds even more alienated.

Lu Weiqi's eyes dimmed, she smiled and took the bouquet, but her fingers were unconsciously gathered.

Even the congratulatory words must be the same as the woman said?

Didn't he know that their intimacy was a needle in her heart?

Lu Weiqi held the flowers in her hand, walked to the window sill, where the flowers have been piled up, put the flowers on the top, and said with a smile: "You still know me best and know what flowers I like best. Thank you. "

Could it be that the same stunned: "Do you like black tulips?"

Don't all women like red, red, pink, or white, yellow, and elegant flowers?

Black, this color is on the flower, it seems that few people like it.

Lu Weiqi explained with a smile: "The black tulip represents the crown. I told Samurai before, but he never thought he would remember it all the time."

With that, her Yu Guang glanced at Su Xiang who was standing on the side, her gaze was looking at the bunch of flowers.

"Oh" Did Tong stretch his tone and nod his head, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "It's hard to buy this flower, right?"

Fu Hanchuan still spoke calmly, and said indifferently: "It's fine if you have money."

He glanced at Su Xiang, held her hand, and said to Lu Weiqi: "Don't bother you to prepare, let's go out first."

He nodded and led Su Xiang out.

After Fu Hanchuan said that, could it be that the same time, Lu Weiqi was about to perform on stage, so she also retired.

Chen Chen, who had been standing in the corner silently, came over and said, "Vicky, how can you return the trophy to him? You still let the woman come to see your performance. You are not intervening for yourself. Knife?"

After being reminded by Lu Weiqi last time, I saw Su Xiang again this time, and she didn't jump out to make trouble for her. The woman probably saw her with a guilty conscience and didn't do anything.

However, she still couldn't understand the trophy.

That trophy is the only thing Lu Weiqi can think of. Only she knows that Lu Weiqi takes it wherever she goes.

Just go back, or let the woman pass it on, really willing?

What was it like in her heart, she felt uncomfortable.

Lu Weiqi was making final preparations, her face radiant after makeup. She looked at her left and right face in the mirror, stood up and checked her costume.

"Chen Chen, I want to let go of this relationship, just don't want to see that trophy touch the scene again. Don't worry about me, just wish me well."

Vicky Lu lightly patted her shoulder: "I'm going to perform on stage, good luck to me."

With a tangled expression on Chen Chen's face, he looked at her for a few seconds before nodding and saying: "You have said so, I am only sorry for you, but if you really let go, it will be good for you."

"In this way, you can also start a new relationship."

Lu Weiqi smiled, patted her shoulder again, opened the door and walked over to the stage.

Outside the performance hall, Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan sat in the best position.

The lights dimmed, and only a few basic lights were lit on the front stage.

After a while, even the light was dimmed, another bright light shone on the dark purple curtain in front, and the curtain slowly moved up and opened.

On the stage, Su Xiang saw the brilliant Lu Weiqi, no wonder so many people liked her.

Every movement and expression of her clasped people's hearts, and people's emotions were drawn along with her dance.

When the last note stopped, the figure remained on the last action.

The applause of the audience rang at this moment, shaking the eardrums like thunder. Su Xiang looked at the woman on the stage who was smiling slightly at the audience. At this moment, she had to say that she was really amazing.

She was once complacent about her sign language dance being recognized by the audience, but when she saw this real ballet, she was deeply shocked.

After the performance, the audience left in twos and threes. Because as I said before, everyone went to his manor to celebrate after the performance, and they stayed.

Could it be the same with Fu Hanchuan to smoke, Su Xiang went to the bathroom, and when she was looking at the mirror to fix her hair, she suddenly found that her bracelet was missing.

She never wears jewelry, but that bracelet is a New Year gift from Fu Hanchuan.

After three years of marriage, he never gave her anything, but this year he gave him one. When she went out, she didn't know what to think, so she put on the bracelet.

Fu Hanchuan gave her a gift for the first time. If he knew that the bracelet had been lost, he would lose his temper again.

Su Xiang came out of the bathroom, returned to the theater hall, and searched for the seat where he had been sitting before.

The excitement of the Grand Theatre was gone, and it was suddenly empty and deserted, and the sound of Su Xiang flipping the seat seemed abrupt.

"Mrs. Fu, is that you?" A soft voice came from behind her.

Su Xiang looked back and saw Lu Weiqi wearing a costume, standing on the stage, looking at her.

At this time, the theater lights were dim, and only the basic lights above gave off faint light.

Lu Weiqi walked off the stage and came to Su Xiang: "It's really you, why are you still here, haven't you been with Hanchuan?"