It's free!

After the banquet was over, Chang Yi naturally couldn't let Chang Yan go back in Fu Hanchuan's car.

In the parking lot, the two cars were separated by a short distance, Chang Yan stood at the door of the car, staring blankly at the Bentley she was sitting in, and Chang Yi said coldly behind her: "Don't you get in the car yet?"

Chang Yan glanced back at her eldest brother, Yang Yanqing gently pushed her, and Chang Yan reluctantly got into the car.

After Chang Yi and his wife also sat up, they instructed the driver to drive, and at this time, Fu Hanchuan's figure appeared from the door of the hotel, Chang Yan twisted her head, and looked at Fu Hanchuan's figure all the way until she couldn't see it.

Yang Yanqing looked at her little sister's stupid appearance and sighed.

This stupid girl is not dead.

"Lady Zoya?"

A man's deep voice sounded suddenly, and Chang Yan immediately turned her head and looked at her eldest brother in panic.

"Big Brother ......"

Chang Yi raised his hand to stop her from speaking, changed the direction of the phone, and looked at his little sister's flustered expression with a cold gaze.

"Well, it's me, Chang Yi, I'm sorry to disturb Madame so late. ”

The old house of the Fu family.

Because of a cold spring, Old Man Fu's body was not very comfortable, and Mrs. Zhuoya watched the old man sleep peacefully before coming back from the small building.

Standing in the garden, she tucked the shawl on her shoulders and said with a smile: "Mr. Chang called so late, what happened at the banquet?"

Chang Yi glanced at his little sister and said lightly: "The banquet is okay, but there is one thing I want to ask Mrs. clearly." ”

"What?"

"May I ask Madam, is Mr. Fu single now?"

Zhuo Ya was stunned, her smile slowly sank, and she said slowly: "Mr. Chang, your question is really abrupt. ”

In the car, Chang Yan tightened Chang Yi's arm and clothes, shook her head and whispered, "Big brother, don't ask......"

She knew the purpose of her eldest brother to make this call, but she ...... But......

Chang Yan hopes to continue to be cared for by Mrs. Zhuoya, but also feels ashamed of her own thoughts.

Fu Hanchuan is married, and her identity and self-esteem do not allow her to love him anymore, but her heart can't be controlled.

She was conflicted.

Chang Yi had a calm face, brushed away his little sister's hand and said in a deep voice: "Madam, I already know the answer to this question, and please don't give my little sister any more hope, she is still young, and she still focuses on her studies." ”

Chang Yi's words sounded polite, but he had already said it very seriously.

It means that Mrs. Zhuo Ya doesn't want to tease his little sister's heart again, so that she can have hope for Fu Hanchuan again.

When Chang Yan heard this, she let go of her fingers in despair, leaned on Yang Yanqing's arms and cried.

Chang Yi's tense face softened slightly, but he was still holding his phone, waiting for the other party's answer.

Mrs. Zoya held the phone, and the light in her eyes was as dark as night.

The Chang family is noble, but why is the Fu family not?

It was Chang Yan who was tempted by Fu Hanchuan, she just wanted them to come naturally.

Moreover, Su Xiang is going to divorce Fu Hanchuan sooner or later, but it will drag on for a while, since the Chang family is impatient, the Fu family does not have to ask them.

Mrs. Zhuoya walked in the direction of the main building, and said with a smile: "I understand what Mr. Chang means, since this is the case, it means that our two families are inseparable. ”

After a few more words, Mrs. Zoya stood on the steps of the main building and hung up.

Fu Zhengnan walked over from behind and asked, "Whose phone is it?"

Zhuo Ya glanced at him and said lightly: "Chang's family." ”

"Huh?" Fu Zhengnan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the husband and wife walked to the living room together, he said, "What did he call you for?"

Mrs. Zhuoya said lightly: "The Chang family wants to retreat, it seems that this north-south marriage is impossible." ”

"Oh?" Fu Zhengnan's footsteps paused, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Zoya walked up the stairs on her own, her face not very good-looking.

Fu Hanchuan can't divorce that dumb marriage, so no matter what kind of girl she is in the future, this Mrs. Fu can't be replaced.

She didn't want to say this to Fu Zhengnan, saying it would only aggravate his dissatisfaction with his son.

Fu Zhengnan looked at Mrs. Zhuoya's footsteps on the stairs and frowned slightly.

But it didn't take long for him to know the reason, and the Chang family knew that Fu Hanchuan had not officially divorced.

Yu Cangcang held her mobile phone and stood in a meaty shop to make a call, she said: "It's not a feudal era now, and you can snatch people by relying on your family background." Miss Chang's status is noble, and she can't let go of this figure to be someone else's little wife, right?"

"But it's a pity, the strong alliance of your Fu and Chang families can't be done. ”

"I don't think it's a pity to listen to your tone. Fu Zhengnan said lightly.

Yu Cangcang bent down slightly, looked at the row of meaty on the shelf, touched his fingers on a pot of thousand Buddhas, turned his head to the clerk and said, "I want these two pots, help me put them up." ”

As she spoke, she said into the phone: "From my standpoint, isn't it normal for me to think so?"

Fu Zhengnan no longer continued to discuss this issue with her, and changed his words: "Still outside at this time?"

Yu Cangcang glanced at the night outside the window and said, "Well, he shouldn't be in a good mood tonight, I'll go see him." ”

Fu Zhengnan on the other end of the phone was silent: "Well, I'm bothering you." ”

Yu Cangcang smiled lightly and said, "You hand over the person to me, of course I have to do my best." Okay, without further ado, I'm going to pay the bill. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

Fu Zhengnan hung up the phone, Yu Cangcang took the mobile phone to scan the code to pay, and then walked out with a cardboard box, and the wind chimes hanging on the door jingled.

The bookstore was open twenty-four hours a day, and Yu Cangcang walked in and bypassed a row of bookshelves to see the person she was looking for.

She put down the cardboard box and took out a basin from it and put it in front of the man: "This basin was bought for you." ”

Qi Lingyang raised his head, glanced at the pot of meat, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What are you doing for me?"

Yu Cangcang sat down and said with a smile: "I know you're in a bad mood, buy something to coax you." ”

Qi Lingyang hooked his lower lip slightly, moved the potted plant to the side, and turned a page of the book.

The clerk of the bookstore handed over the flower tea ordered by Yu Cangcang, Yu Cangcang picked up the coffee that had cooled down on the side and handed it to the clerk and said, "Take this coffee, thank you." ”

Qi Lingyang glanced at her, and before she could speak, Yu Cangcang said: "I can't sleep if I drink coffee so late, drink flower tea." ”

She picked up the glass pot, poured two cups of golden flower tea, and said pointedly: "Fetal chrysanthemum wolfberry, clear the fire." ”

Qi Lingyang picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "It's not the first time, it's okay, you can go back." ”

Being treated coldly, deliberately forgotten, and even reprimanded, there are many such things, and I get used to them.

Yu Cangcang held the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "I just came, you told me to leave, do you have a conscience?" ”

The teacup was attached to her lips, she glanced at the man from the top of the rim, and suddenly said with a smile: "If I were Su Xiang, you wouldn't be in a hurry to drive me away, right?"

Qi Lingyang didn't even lift his eyelids, turned a page of the book, but didn't hear it.

Yu Cangcang put down the teacup, sat up straight, and said seriously: "Fu Hanchuan was robbed of the position of president because of who annoyed him, don't you know?"

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly, he raised his head and said with a cold expression: "What do you want to say?"

Yu Cangcang said: "You know what I'm talking about, don't fight me haha." ”

She paused, then said, "I didn't tell him anything about you, but don't let anyone know about it." ”

Qi Lingyang sneered: "It's nothing for him to know, these things I'm doing now are enough to explain." ”

Yu Cangcang thought about it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said uneasily: "You really don't have any thoughts about her?"

Qi Lingyang directly stopped making a sound and looked through the book directly.

Yu Cangcang relaxed slightly: "It's better to be like this." ”

She picked up the tea and took a sip and said, "I know, you think you are similar to Su Xiang, you were excluded and deliberately ignored." But you're nothing like her. ”

"You have your big things to do, but don't miss yourself because of something. ”

Qi Lingyang raised his eyes: "I know very well what I want." ”

His gaze was cold, but there was a blazing ambition written in his eyes, Yu Cangcang's lips pulled slightly, and said, "It's good that you know." ”

"After this incident, no one will be able to take anything from you. ”

"Bear with me, there is a sea and sky ahead. ”

She picked up the teacup and motioned to Qi Lingyang: "Replace wine with tea, I want you to promise me that you will go all out." ”

Qi Lingyang glanced at the teacup she was holding, lowered her eyes and picked up her own, the teacups of the two touched lightly in the air, although the voice was very soft, but it was also a tone.

Yu Cangcang didn't stay any longer after drinking this cup of flower tea, she picked up another pot of meat, and finally instructed: "After drinking so much wine, don't look too late, go back and rest early." ”

Qi Lingyang held his head with one hand and looked at her lazily: "I know, how old are you, so annoying." ”

Yu Cangcang wrinkled his nose: "You still dare to annoy me, I came to comfort you because someone didn't go home so late." ”

Qi Lingyang laughed, thanked him insincerely, he glanced at the other pot of identical flesh in Yu Cangcang's hand and asked, "Who is this pot for?"

Yu Cangcang touched the thick leaves, blinked and said, "What do you say?"

Qi Lingyang comprehended: "Okay, I know." ”

Yu Cangcang then went out with a potted plant.

Qi Lingyang glanced at the remaining pot of succulent meat on the table, inhaled lightly, and pressed his fingers on the tip of the sharp leaf to take it back.

Some pokes.

Fu ......

The corners of his lips were coldly hooked, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

……

Huadu Hotel, Room 808.

Fu Hanchuan pushed open the door and inserted the room card into the power supply, and suddenly the lights in the room were bright, and the huge suite did not need to be specially seen.

And no one's voice, cold.

Fu Hanchuan closed the door and walked in, untied his tie and threw it on the sofa in the room casually, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the starry lights downstairs, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Su Xiang went back to Chawan after shopping in the supermarket, she studied the steps to make a cake, and she had just taken a shower at this time.

She wiped her hair, saw the phone lit up next to the pillow and walked over, the caller ID on it made her frown.

What is that man looking for her to do right now?

Su Xiang picked up the phone and tapped her finger twice on the screen to indicate that she was listening.

The man's deep voice came through the earpiece: "Let you wait at the hotel, what about the people?"

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the message he saw was not a stolen number.

But why did he want her to go to the hotel, and why did she listen to him and go wherever she was told?

Su Xiang hung up the phone and sent a message: I don't do hotel services.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the line of words on the phone, sneered, and called the phone again, he only said two words: "Fu Win." ”

Then, he hung up the phone, threw it on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt and headed to the bathroom as he went.

Su Xiang was stunned when he heard Fu Ying's name.

Fu Ying is a magical existence for her, and these two words alone are enough to attract her to the past.

Su Xiang put the towel on the bedside table and immediately walked to the wardrobe to change clothes.

When her car was about to drive to the hotel, she suddenly remembered why she didn't let him send Fu Ying's video to see it to prove that her son was really there.

The car stalled on the parking apron, Su Xiang opened the car door and walked in, and took the room card at the front desk.

The elevator went all the way up, and Su Xiang stopped in room 808 and swiped the room card to enter.

The lights inside were bright, the bathroom door was open, Fu Hanchuan was only wearing a white bathrobe, water droplets rolled down from his smooth skin, and his messy hair stood on end, adding a little bit of a man's evil charm.

Su Xiang frowned and turned his head away.

Fu Hanchuan threw the towel on her, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, "Come here, wipe my hair." ”

Su Xiang pinched the dry towel in his hand, and scolded in his heart, can't he wipe it?

Besides, is she a servant?

The young lady who accompanied him to various banquets should be happy to do these things for him, and the little girl who was Svenwen tonight was gentle and virtuous when she looked at it.

Su Xiang didn't move, and Fu Hanchuan stared at her: "Are you jealous?"

Su Xiang glared, and the ghost was jealous.

"Tell you to come over, didn't you hear?"

Su Xiang grabbed the towel with one hand, reached into his pocket with the other hand, took out his mobile phone, and sent the message she had sent again with voice.

"I don't do hotel services. ”

A sneer appeared in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, and his eyes continued to stare at her for a moment.

Su Xiang was stared at by him uncomfortably, and she didn't do anything wrong, but she was stared at by him like a sharp thorn.

She lowered her head, typed a few more words on her mobile phone, and said in a voice: "Fu Ying, you said he was there." ”

Fu Hanchuan rested his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, put the back of his hand against his chin, looked at her lazily and said, "When did I say he was here." Woman, you should understand that with your current situation, if you want to see Fu Ying, you must do something. ”

"For example...... Hotel services?"

The man's narrow eyes revealed an evil smile, and Su Xiang clenched his fists, scoundrel.

She pursed her lips, her fingers poked the screen, and before she could convert it into speech, Fu Hanchuan's lazy voice sounded: "This is caused by yourself." ”

If it weren't for her own initiative, signing the agreement by herself, and issuing her own announcement to leave the Fu family, she would still be Mrs. Fu living on Guhua Road.

Su Xiang's fingers pinched hard, deleted the words on the phone one by one, picked up the towel and walked over.

She wrapped a towel around his hair and rubbed it a few times as if she were venting, and suddenly she was hit hard on her buttocks.

The man said: "Dare to tell me to get out, wipe it well!"

Su Xiang endured it and softened the movements in his hands.

The cool hair ran through her palms, pricking her hands hard, and he smelled alcohol in his breath.

The man continued to prop his head on, his eyes closed, and seemed to be asleep.

Su Xiang dried his hair and took a step back, ready to put the water-soaked towel back in the bathroom, and just turned around, a thick arm suddenly stretched out from her waist and grabbed her.

Su Xiang was caught off guard and sat on the man's lap.

"Don't move. The man's chin rested on her shoulder socket, and the wine in his mouth grew even stronger at such a close distance.

Su Xiang gestured his fingers.

- I'm going to put a towel in it.

Fu Hanchuan took the towel in her hand and put it on the coffee table next to her, and the customer service cleaning meeting came to clean it up in the morning, asking her to run around what to do.

"I'm tired, don't move. The man whispered, his chin resting on her shoulder, and continued to close his eyes, "Give me a button." ”

Su Xiang tilted his head slightly and saw the man's tired face.

The occasion of the banquet seems to be glamorous, but in fact, every word you say to people is laborious, and it hurts your body to drink a glass of wine.

Su Xiang softened somewhere in his heart, turned his body sideways and changed positions, pressed his fingers on his temples, and helped him massage it.

Time passed little by little, Su Xiang's fingers were a little sore, and then Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and said in a low voice: "It's okay." ”

The distance between the two was very close, and she could feel the temperature on his body.

And his eyes at this time were no longer cold and full of aggression, and there was temperature in them.

The man looked at a small face close at hand, her face was white and a thin layer of pink, and there was a soft halo under the light.

The eyebrows and eyes are faint, the long eyelashes tremble slightly, the clear eyes are shaking slightly, the small nose seems to dare not breathe hard, the breath is gentle, and the red lips are slightly open, like two red begonia petals, delicate and timid.

Being looked at like this, Su Xiang felt that the heart in her chest was beating faster, she moved her lower lip slightly, and in the next second, her lips were sealed......

After a long grinding of ears and temples, the man let go of her, and the two of them gasped against their foreheads.

The clothes on both of them were loosened and half covered, and Su Xiang's sour body lay on Fu Hanchuan's chest.

She could clearly feel his steady and powerful heartbeat, just a layer of muscles, just under those ribs, poofing and puffing.

Her hair was drenched with sweat and draped over her shoulders, and her misty eyes looked like a little fox demon.

The man's Adam's apple rolled down and he carried her to the bed.

When he was about to do it for the second time, Su Xiang raised his hand against his chest and gestured his fingers.

- Fu Ying's birthday is approaching, the old mansion has a lunar calendar, so can you leave the birthday of the solar calendar to me?

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, Su Xiang and the Fu family had such a stiff quarrel, it was impossible to go back for his birthday this year.

He hummed in agreement, his fingers peeling off her clothes, and the thin quilt lifted to wrap them both in......

After another lingering, Su Xiang pillowed the man's arm, and the sound of his well-proportioned and steady breathing came from his ears.

Su Xiang looked at him, the eyes under the thick eyebrows were closed, and there was no sense of oppression of being stared at, with a high nose bridge and thin sexy lips.

She always knew that he was good-looking, but because he always gave people a cold and unapproachable feeling, Su Xiang was subconsciously afraid of him.

As long as he gave him a look, her resistance was discounted.

Su Xiang watched silently for a while and closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep because she was pretending to be in her heart.

The relationship between them is actually no different from separation, and she doesn't know what position Fu Hanchuan puts her in, and what he wants to do.

All they need to do is submit the divorce agreement to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and their divorce certificate can be processed.

But he always provoked her again when she was cold.

Su Xiang sighed in his heart, frowned, lifted the quilt and sat up, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, the man behind him woke up.

"Where?"

Su Xiang turned his head and gestured.

- Hungry.

She was indeed a little hungry.

When I went to the supermarket, I saw him and other women taking a car to the banquet, she was in a bad mood at that time, and she only bought things at the supermarket and went back.

Dinner was also casually dealt with and went to study and make cakes, and then he called her over and squeezed her physical strength dry.

Su Xiang got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, to her surprise, there was also a sound of rubbing clothes behind her.

Su Xiang turned his head to see that Fu Hanchuan was already buttoning his shirt.

He glanced at her and said, "Let's go together." ”

At this time, it was late at night, and the hotel did not provide anything to eat, so Su Xiang originally planned to eat something to pad his stomach when he saw a food stall open on the way back, and then go home to sleep.

Fu Hanchuan got dressed, put on the watch on the bedside table, and copied the phone into his pocket.

Su Xiang glanced at him, picked up the handbag on the table, and the two walked out together.

Fu Hanchuan was sent by Qiao Shen by car, and the car had already been driven away at this time, so he had to sit in Su Xiang's car.

The narrow space makes people shrink from a tall man, Fu Hanchuan has never taken a car driven by Su Xiang in his life.

He had an elongated face, and his mood was not very beautiful.

Su Xiang looked at the man's silent face, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Mr. Fu, who has always been domineering, rarely sees him so aggrieved.

There weren't many night snack shops that were still open at one or two o'clock in the morning, so Su Xiang looked for a way to drive over, and finally saw that a food stall was still open.

Su Xiang parked the car on the side of the road, and the two got out of the car together.

At this time, those who don't sleep are night owls, playing games, playing cards and singing K.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and looked at the dirty and noisy storefront in front of him, but he didn't have a cleanliness attack, and sat down on an empty seat.

Su Xiang blinked his eyes and glanced at the store, he didn't dislike the dirty here?

When she was in the Fu family, although she was not recognized as Mrs. Fu, she was also a wealthy wife who was bound in the frame, and her manners should be elegant, and she should pay attention to eating and drinking.

Since leaving the Fu family and living alone, she has known the taste of freedom and unrestrainedness, food stalls, roadside stalls, and she can let go of eating.

Fu Hanchuan seems to be very familiar with this kind of food stall, ordering a few skewers of barbecue and vermicelli soup, but his handmade suit is incompatible with the environment here.

Su Xiang pinched the spoon, blew the vermicelli and took a sip, and looked at the man sitting opposite from above the casserole through the misty heat.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her: "What are you looking at?"

Su Xiang put down the chopsticks in one hand and wrote on his mobile phone: "Have you eaten food stalls before?"

Fu Hanchuan said: "When I used to race, I often went out with Mo Fei to have supper with them. ”

These children of the family are not all people who dislike roadside stalls with shelves. At that time, he was not as cold and impersonal as he is now.

"At that time, we used to come out to play, and it was common to have supper at night. You think I don't eat these?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips, lowered his head and continued to eat.

She didn't know much about his past, but when he talked about racing, it had to be Vicky Lu.

Su Xiang fell silent for a while, and poked the thin beef slices in the casserole for a while, and the few pieces of meat were poked into the fans by her.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, not knowing what was wrong with her.

However, this woman was dumb and didn't like to talk, so Fu Hanchuan picked out the beef slices in his casserole and put them to her.

Su Xiang glanced at him, and he was not polite, and ate all the precious beef slices.

Fu Hanchuan sneered, and picked out the coriander chives and chives he had and put them in her casserole.

"You have a bad temper, you can eat this to make it stink. ”

Su Xiang glared at him, whoever has a bad temper can't stink him.

She immediately picked up her chopsticks and returned them.

Neither of them eats coriander and chives much, but Su Xiang can still accept a little, Fu Hanchuan doesn't eat it at all, and when they ordered just now, they both forgot to say it.

In the past, Su Xiang used to fry green onions in oil and then use scallion oil to cook, this man was so difficult to serve, he even said that she had a bad temper.

The two went back and forth, and after being naïve, Su Xiang picked up the coriander leaves, looked at Fu Hanchuan and stopped talking.

"Why, if you have something to say, say it. The man looked at her.

Su Xiang was silent, put down the chopsticks and spoon, and gestured with his free hands.

- Why do you want to open a F room in a hotel?

He could have gone to Chawan, but why did he open a hotel room?

It made her feel like his lover even more, and the hotel was the place for their tryst.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her silently for a moment, his thumb slowly rubbing the phalanx of his index finger.

He pulled the corner of his lips, and his smile revealed some evil: "The hotel is very convenient, don't you think it's more interesting?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and glanced at him, speechless about this answer.

Taste?

Sneaky, probably......

The two ate silently for a while, and the casserole vermicelli was not all eaten, but neither of them seemed to have any intention of eating it again.

Fu Hanchuan put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm almost done, I'll call another car back here." ”

It means that there is no need for Su Xiang to send him back to the hotel, or to the side of Guhua Road.

Su Xiang took out a tissue and wiped his lips, and finally gestured.

- Don't forget what you promised.

With that, she picked up her handbag and car keys and stood up and walked to the car.

Fu Hanchuan put his hands in his pockets, watched the car disappear into the night, and reached out to stop a passing taxi.

The two cars, one south and one north, said goodbye.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were faint, looking at the night outside the window.

He didn't have to tell her that someone was watching him.

With her sensitivity, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my temper again.

He didn't want her to get into any more trouble, especially at this critical juncture.

He admits that she has some kind of attraction to him, but not to the point where he can make a trade-off......