Strong marriage lock: Fu Shao's dumb new wife

Chapter 39 The little mute is amazing, the whole Young Master Fu looks like he has passed menopause

Chapter 39 The little mute is amazing, the whole Young Master Fu looks like he has passed menopause
Qi Lingyang looked at her, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "Because you can't speak, you won't talk about it everywhere."

Su Xiang was taken aback, his eyes widened, Qi Lingyang's smile fell, he looked at her seriously and said: "Look, being dumb also has its advantages, so you are not as bad as others imagine."

Su Xiang pursed his lips, feeling a warm current in his heart.

When everyone disliked her and felt ashamed of her, some people even said that she was not useless.

--thanks.

Qi Lingyang smiled, and turned to look at the sky outside the window: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

……

Fu Hanchuan left shortly after Su Xiang left the banquet, but instead of going back to the villa, he went to the company.

On the big weekend, there is no one else in the company except a few overtime workers, and the huge building is empty.

Fu Hanchuan took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa, pulled off his tie and threw it on it casually, and sat down on the sofa casually, pinching his frowning brows.

In his mind, there was the picture of those people whispering to him at the banquet.

He, Fu Hanchuan, was proud all his life. No matter what aspect he was in, he was the only one who looked up to him. He was the only one who was judged by his wife!

He still overestimated himself...

He clenched his fist and slammed the armrest of the sofa heavily.

The picture in his mind changed, Su Xiang looked at him helplessly and fearfully, then that little face slowly turned cold, and there was no hope for him in his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan was suddenly disturbed again. He pulled off his suit and took out his cell phone from inside, and made a call.

Mother Song was coaxing Fu Ying at home, the little guy was crying and couldn't stop, the landline kept ringing, so she had to run out to answer the phone with the baby in her arms, she was in a hurry.

Fu Hanchuan held the phone and waited for a while. As soon as the call was connected, he heard the cry of the child on the other end.

He said: "What's going on, why is Fu Ying crying?"

Mother Song knew it was Mr. Fu when she heard the man's voice. When she answered the phone just now, she was too anxious and didn't even look at the caller ID.

While coaxing Xiao Fu Ying, she wanted to answer Fu Hanchuan.

"I don't know. The young master has been crying for a while, but he can't be coaxed. I don't know if he is sick."

On the phone, Fu Ying could be heard calling his mother. Fu Hanchuan frowned, sat up immediately, and said with a serious face, "Where's your wife?"

In fact, he made this call just to ask Mother Song if Su Xiang had gone back, but after asking, he knew that Su Xiang was not at home.

Mother Song said: "My wife came back, but she went out after a while."

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone, picked up the car keys angrily, and stood up.

The car arrived at the villa on Guhua Road in a while.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Fu Hanchuan walked out with a sullen face, went to the door and pressed the code, the door opened, and Fu Ying's crying came oncoming.

The little guy writhed in Song's mother's arms. When he saw Fu Hanchuan's figure, he paused for a while, and then continued to cry.

Fu Hanchuan walked in a few steps and hugged his son. The little guy was crying heart-breakingly, tears streaming down his face, making his head hurt from the noise.

He touched the child's forehead, probably because of crying for a long time, the body temperature was a little high, but it was still normal.

But the anger still came out.

Su Xiang didn't even care about the children!

Fu Hanchuan coaxed forcefully: "Stop crying."

But the child didn't care if he coaxed him or not, and he coaxed him so ungently, not at all as gentle as his mother.

Fu Hanchuan's coaxing didn't matter, the little guy cried even harder.

"Papa, look for Mama...I want to find Mama...Wow..."

Fu Ying hugged his neck, tears rubbed his face, and he retched from crying.

Mother Song was frightened, she hurriedly stepped forward and patted the child on the back lightly, she remembered something, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said anxiously: "The young master started to cry, it seems that after the wife went out."

She remembered that when Su Xiang came to tell her that she was going out for a while, her face was very ugly, her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

In the past, every time Su Xiang wanted to go out, unless she was going to work, she must have taken the child with her.

Fu Hanchuan's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across his heart. He immediately walked to the second bedroom with the child in his arms, and opened the closet with a swipe.

I was relieved to see the clothes hanging neatly inside.

When he passed the bathroom, because the door was open, he caught a glimpse of water droplets hanging on the wall inside. Looking again, the white cheongsam he personally picked was crumpled like a rag in the basket of dirty clothes. was thrown inside.

Fu Hanchuan frowned deeply, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

When he arrived at the living room, Mother Song called him anxiously, but Fu Hanchuan ignored him and walked out with the child in his arms.

When he was about to go to the garage to pick up the car, a black Porsche drove over and stopped on the side of the road. The door opened, and Su Xiang came out of the car.

She bent down slightly and signed sign language with the man in the driver's seat.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he stopped crying immediately, and pointed his little finger there: "Ma Ma, I want Ma Ma..."

The fleshy little body couldn't wait to lean over there.

Fu Hanchuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there was a faint sparkle in his jet-black eyes. Seeing the woman gesticulating there, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Qi Lingyang!
Over there, Su Xiang was thanking Qi Lingyang.

Although I knew that Qi Lingyang lived nearby, of course I would like to thank him for taking his car, and her mood has improved a lot after he relieved her.

After saying goodbye, he turned around and met Fu Hanchuan's extremely gloomy face.

"Su Xiang, you don't care about your son at home, but you go out to date wild men, you have a big heart, eh!"

That ending sound, with severe reprimand, was like a sharp needle, piercing it all at once.

Su Xiang's mood improved just now, like a balloon that was pricked, it exploded all of a sudden.

Su Xiang's face flushed red, and he trembled with anger.

She gritted her teeth tightly, pursed her lips and stared at him.

In front of the child, she didn't want to quarrel with him.

Of course Qi Lingyang also heard that sentence, he got out of the car, put his hands into his trouser pockets, sneered at Fu Hanchuan, and said coolly: "Young Master Fu, if you care about your wife, you only have this If you don't respond, don't insult her casually."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at Qi Lingyang, he just stared at Su Xiang, and said sarcastically, "Why, you've been wronged a bit, so you can't wait to complain to others?"

No one knew how strong the anger was in his heart at this moment.

He thought she was just going out to relax, and was worried that something would happen if she was in a bad mood, so she went to cry with her "blue-faced confidant"?
Hehe, she's really capable, she's only had a few meetings, and she's said everything nice to others!

Su Xiang bit her lip and glared at him. In his heart, she was a person who was useless and would tell everything to others?

Qi Lingyang glanced at the two people who were in a stalemate. Su Xiang looked submissive, but in fact he had a very stubborn temper, and he could see this.

He didn't want Su Xiang to be ridiculed by Fu Hanchuan after he went back, which would affect her mood, so he thought it better to clarify.

He said lightly: "Young Master Fu, Su Xiang didn't tell me anything, we just talked about work."

"..."

"You still have enough."

Only then did Fu Hanchuan look at Qi Lingyang, his eyes were cold, and his voice was also cold: "When will I need outsiders to take care of my family affairs?"

Qi Lingyang sneered at the sky, looked at Fu Hanchuan, and said, "I don't have time to take care of other people's family affairs. But Su Xiang is my friend and my current partner. As a friend and partner, I will speak up and say something What's the matter?"

He took a step forward and faced Fu Hanchuan.

The two big men confronted each other with their eyes.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Partner? Just your public welfare project?"

He snorted lightly in disdain, and then his voice became colder: "I just hope that Second Master Qi didn't approach my wife in the name of doing public welfare, thinking of some impure motives."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Xiang, his eyes were self-evident.

Qi Lingyang frowned, looked at Su Xiang in the same way, and said sarcastically, "I can understand that Mr. Fu is jealous?"

"Jealous? Her?" Fu Hanchuan's disdainful and cold voice swept Su Xiang from head to toe with contemptuous eyes, and then said to Qi Lingyang, "She is my Fu Hanchuan's wife and the mother of my son. I think she should Know what you should do, what you shouldn't do, and who you can't meet casually!"

"I don't need to remind you again and again!"

This sentence was not only said to Qi Lingyang, but also to Su Xiang.

He even told her that it wasn't that he cared about her, but that he cared about the reputation of his Fu family!

Su Xiang stood aside, clenched her fists tightly, and after a deep pinch, she suddenly walked up to Fu Hanchuan, hugged her son from his arms, and didn't even bother to give him a sideways glance. , walked quickly into the building with heavy steps.

She didn't even want to say a word to this man anymore.

Su Xiang didn't want to care about Fu Hanchuan and Qi Lingyang's subsequent bickering with Maimang. Anyway, that person couldn't say anything good.

In front of Qi Lingyang, she couldn't even raise her head.

She was upright with Qi Lingyang, what did he say, what did she say when he was flirting with other women?

How can there be such a person, who did something wrong, but can turn around and accuse her with confidence!
Su Xiang entered the door angrily. Seeing her coming back, Song's mother said, "Ma'am, you are back, sir is looking for you."

After speaking, she realized when she saw Fu Ying. Since the child was in her arms, the two of them must have seen it.

But why didn't you see your husband come back?
Just thinking about it, I looked at the door, and saw Fu Hanchuan walking in with a dark face, and then the door closed with a "bang".

Looking at the situation, it was obvious that the two had quarreled again.

Without looking back, Su Xiang walked straight to the children's room with Fu Ying in his arms, and locked the door.

When Fu Hanchuan walked to the door, his face was almost slapped by the door panel, and his face suddenly turned dark.

Mother Song said cautiously: "Sir, Madam is in a bad mood, so let's talk about it later if you have anything to say."

If we continue to quarrel at this time, it will definitely not end.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the door panel for a while, then turned to Mama Song and said, "Do you think I'm in a good mood now?"

Turn around and go to the study.

There was another "bang" sound of closing the door.

This damn girl, she has lost her temper when she went out to meet wild men!

Fu Hanchuan sat heavily in the leather chair and rubbed his forehead.He couldn't breathe out of his chest, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

The taste of nicotine spread in the mouth, and the depressed mood was relieved a little.

I really want to be pissed off by that woman!
There was his mobile phone on the table, he glanced at it, and wanted to meet Mo Fei for a drink with them, but when he picked up the mobile phone, he opened the album for some reason.

The photo of the aquarium came into view.

The woman in the photo has clear eyes, ethereal temperament, and a slightly lonely and gloomy atmosphere.

Surrounded by thin smoke, as if bewitched, Fu Hanchuan's eyes softened a little, and he couldn't help but swipe his thumb lightly on that small face.

Because it was a mobile phone screen, so he swiped the photo, and Fu Hanchuan came back to his senses, frowned, and put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray.

After finding out Mo Feitong's number, he made a call, and after a few rings, someone picked up the phone.

Fu Hanchuan didn't wait for the other party to speak, and said in a harsh tone: "Come out for a drink, old place."

Hearing Fu Hanchuan's harsh tone, Mo Feitong knew that he was in an extremely bad mood. He just got the news that Fu Hanchuan was bringing the mute to the banquet, so he gloated, "Why, did you quarrel with the mute?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come out when I tell you to come out, and call Pei Xian."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, but just as he was about to put it back in his pocket, he thought of something and called again.

Could it be that Tongzheng was just going out, and then received another call from Fu, and said in a dawdly way: "What's the matter?"

"Stop calling Pei Xian."

Mo Feitong was holding the car keys, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Why? You discriminate against him?"

Pei Xian's drinking capacity is the worst among the three of them, and he drank down every two taels of liquor.

"If I told you not to bark, don't bark. What are you talking about?" Fu Hanchuan cut off the phone again.

There must be Qiao Ying within three meters of Pei Xian. He is in a very bad mood at the moment, and he doesn't want to watch them throw dog food.

The phone hung up again, Mo Feitong looked at the hung up phone with a puzzled expression on his face.

The little mute is very powerful, the whole Young Master Fu looks like he has gone through menopause, and his endocrine is out of balance.

Fu Ying cried for a long time and didn't eat anything in the afternoon. Mother Song was cooking egg custard in the kitchen when she heard the sound of the door opening and closing. She came out and saw Fu Hanchuan's back in time.

It's good to go out, or you might get angry and catch your wife and scold her again.

Mother Song sent the stewed egg custard to the children's room and knocked on the door.

"Madam, the young master didn't eat anything in the afternoon, so I made some egg custard, why don't you feed him?"

Su Xiang was watching pictures with Fu Ying at the moment. Hearing Mama Song's words, she walked over to open the door and turned her head to see that the little guy followed her at some point. The hem of her clothes, as if she was afraid that she would never be seen again.

Su Xiang's heart was sour. When he saw Fu Ying just now, he saw his big eyes watery and his face full of tears, and he was still twitching when he lay in her arms.

Mother Song said softly: "Madam, you don't know, just now when you left, the young master cried so sadly that he refused to eat anything. I can't coax him well."

Su Xiang felt distressed, touched Fu Ying's soft hair, and kissed his little face.

Silly baby, how could she leave him alone?
In this family, the most important thing she can't let go of is him.

Su Xiang took the small bowl from Song's mother and fed him custard one bite at a time. The little guy was so hungry that he swallowed it almost as soon as he delivered it.

Most of the food at the banquet was eaten by the adults, and the children didn't get anything there.

Su Xiang blamed herself, no matter how angry she was, she shouldn't have left her son alone.

From now on, it can no longer be like this.

Mother Song looked at her, thought for a while, and said softly: "Ma'am, just now when the husband came back, he saw that you were not at home, and thought you were gone, so he went out to look for you immediately."

Fu Hanchuan looked through the second bedroom, even the wardrobe and bathroom, and Mother Song saw it all.

The couple...

Mother Song couldn't think of a suitable word to describe it. She looked like a talented woman and a natural couple, but she got married for such a reason. The wife is dumb, and the husband is from a prominent family...

In short, it can only be described as a sigh.

Such a marriage is doomed to many hardships.

Su Xiang scooped up a spoonful of custard, and when he heard that the spoon lightly leaned against the edge of the bowl, his hands paused.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly, but she immediately refused to think about the extended meaning behind this sentence, what Fu Hanchuan's action meant.

what is this?
Abandoning her at the banquet, leaving her alone, and speaking ill of her in front of Qi Lingyang... Anyway, he only had a problem with her face.

……

In 1988, one of the most famous clubs in Beicheng.

It was only past three o'clock in the afternoon, which was still early for a club full of nightlife, and the bar on the first floor was even quieter.

Fu Hanchuan sat lazily on the bar counter.

Mo Feitong dismissed the bartender and made the bartending himself.

It's been a long time since I touched the wine shaker, and Mo Feitong played a trick, and the ice cubes clanked in the wine shaker.

"I heard that you brought the little mute to the Jin family's birthday party, what do you think?"

Everyone knows that Fu Hanchuan hates taking his wife out to meet people, and he usually refuses to walk together on the street.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, was too lazy to speak, and said impatiently: "Why are you doing so many tricks, just pour the wine."

In order to chase girls back then, Mo Feitong went to learn such a trick and even opened a bar.The girl caught up, but they broke up within two days.

People ran away, but the bar was getting better and better. Fu Hanchuan and Pei Xian injected capital, and the three of them turned the bar into a club together.

With a stretch of his arm, Fu Hanchuan directly took over the whiskey that Mo Feitong used as the base wine just now, and then took a glass and poured it himself.

Mo Feitong glanced at Fu Hanchuan with a gloomy expression, poured the prepared cocktail into a conical wine glass, and put a slice of lemon on top.

He drank the cocktail by himself: "I see that your face is elongated like a sausage. It's really heartless to mix a glass of wine with good intentions to make you happy."

Don't drink his wine if you don't have a conscience, it's a waste.

Fu Hanchuan gave him a sideways glance. He wasn't one of those little girls who would become nympho when they saw someone who could play tricks on wine.

He drank the wine in one gulp, and frowned.

He still doesn't like to drink foreign wine, as it doesn't have the mellow aroma of Moutai.

Turning his eyes to the entrance of the hall, the earliest guests came. Fu Hanchuan put his glass on the bar and stood up, picked up his coat: "Let's go, let's go to the box."

The entire top floor is a private dining room reserved by the three bosses, exclusively for them to taste the wine collected from all over the place.

There is a lot of good wine on a wine rack in the box.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the wine rack, picked out a bottle of Moutai and sat down in front of the sofa. Just as he was about to pour the wine, the door of the box opened.

Pei Xian walked in and said, "Why are you here? Didn't you say it's on the first floor?"

When he arrived, the waiter told him that the other two bosses had moved the venue.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Mo Fei and said, "Didn't I tell you not to call him?"

As he spoke, he took another cup out from under the coffee table: "Don't you need to accompany Qiao Ying?"

Pei Xian took a sip from the wine glass and said, "She is on duty today."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan: "I heard that you took Su Xiang to the banquet?"

The wine glass that Fu Hanchuan brought to his lips paused, and he gave the two funny-faced men across the way a sideways glance.

He lazily said, "Is this still news?"

"Well... this is considered news, and it's really big news." Mo Feitong answered him seriously, and then took a sip of his wine with a playful smile.

"I said what's the matter with you? Are you really falling out of love?"

What does Fu Hanchuan's move mean?
Back then, the wedding was not held, so I just got the marriage certificate. I just didn't want to admit to this marriage, to admit to the dumb wife, and then I didn't let the little mute attend any banquets.

But now, the little mute appeared at the banquet, even if it was just a small birthday banquet, Fu Hanchuan brought it himself!

Could it be that the same face disapproved.

Fu Hanchuan was forced to get married. When he got married, he got married. What else would people sleep in?

Pei Xian frowned slightly, looked at Mo Feitong and said, "Whether he has feelings or not, it's none of your business?"

He asked that question, just out of curiosity, but Mo Feitong was different, it sounded like he was dissatisfied with the dawn of the relationship between husband and wife.

Mo Feitong snorted and said, "Why doesn't it have anything to do with me? Not only does it have something to do with me, it also has something to do with you."

"What's the relationship?" Pei Xian was amused, and asked curiously.

Mo Feitong glanced at him and Fu Hanchuan and said, "The three of us are hard buddies who can't be separated, this buddy's wife, don't you have to call me sister-in-law?"

"In the future, we will come out to play together. Han Chuan has a mute, how can he play with us? You said to the little mute, "sister-in-law, you can call it out?"

(End of this chapter)

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