As the Chinese New Year approaches, the bustling city of Beicheng is becoming more and more empty, and many migrant workers have already embarked on the road to return home, outdoor buildings have been suspended, large cranes have been suspended, and only a puddle of oil has been left on the ground where the food stalls were originally placed on the roadside.

Su Xiang sat lazily on a window seat in the bookstore, with his chin propped up, looking at the road opposite.

After the advertisement was filmed, she had nothing else to do, read books and prepare for the exam on weekdays, and then looked forward to the Spring Festival advertisement on the shelves.

The mobile phone rang, Su Xiang came back to his senses, and a message came in on the phone: Go back to the old house.

Looking at the simple three words, her eyebrows furrowed deeply.

But she still put away the books on the table, got up and walked out.

The car arrived at the Fu family's old house after a while, and the housekeeper Lao He waited at the door, saw her get out of the car, and said lightly: "Mrs., Mr. is waiting for you in the study." ”

Su Xiang was stunned, she thought it was Mrs. Zhuoya looking for her, but it was actually Mr. Fu?

In the past three years, Su Xiang has only had a handful of opportunities to directly face Fu Zhengnan, and it is usually Mrs. Zhuoya who commands her this and that.

Su Xiang took a slight breath and walked inside.

In the study, Fu Zhengnan was wearing reading glasses and bowing his head to review the company's documents, and when he heard a knock on the door and said "come in", Su Xiang pushed the door in, and saw that he was busy, so he stood aside silently.

I don't know what is important about this father-in-law, I want to find her in person?

Su Xiang stood for a long time, and waited until Fu Zhengnan finished reading the pile of documents on the table before he took off his reading glasses and looked at her.

The sharp and serious eyes made Su Xiang unconsciously straighten her back, and she nodded at him.

Fu Zhengnan didn't expect her to call a father or father out of her mouth, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you took over an advertisement?"

Su Xiang was slightly surprised, but this matter is not a secret, she nodded, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and was about to explain to him, Fu Zhengnan waved his hand and said indifferently: "I don't have time to see what you say, I called you here to let you withdraw that advertisement." If it involves liquidated fees, the Fu family will also compensate. ”

Su Xiang was stunned and his eyes widened.

Mr. Fu is really efficient, and he doesn't even give her a few minutes to explain.

She bit her lip and wrote on the screen of her phone: What if I don't want to?

Fu Zhengnan glanced at her coldly: "There is no room for you to be willing or unwilling, you can only obey, otherwise, please go out of the Fu family immediately." Our Fu family can't afford to lose this person. ”

Su Xiang's face turned pale, and after stiffening for a few seconds, he stuffed his mobile phone into his bag and walked to the door.

Just as her fingers were gripping the doorknob, Fu Zhengnan's cold voice came from behind her: "I can allow you to live in our Fu family as a mute, but only if you are safe." If you are so restless again, don't blame our Fu family for being ruthless to you. ”

Su Xiang's fingers clenched the doorknob, and her fingerbones hurt.

Anfen, do you mean to let her live silently like an invisible person?

With a click, she opened the door.

There is a strong smell of cigar smoke and a heavy oppressive smell in the study, and there is fresh air and a large living room outside the study, but this is not as wide as the wider view outside.

She took a step forward, and the deep voice of the man behind her continued.

"Also, don't affect Fu Hanchuan anymore, he is the heir of our Fu family, and I can't allow you to make waves!"

Su Xiang turned his back to Fu Zhengnan, his body stiffened, his throat rolled hard, straightened his back and walked out.

Downstairs, Mrs. Zhuoya probably didn't know that Su Xiang was coming, and when she saw her coming down from upstairs, she was slightly stunned.

When Lu Weiqi saw her, she smiled and greeted, "Mrs. Fu." ”

When Su Xiang saw Lu Weiqi, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he instinctively disgusted in his heart.

No matter how perfect she is, she is Fu Hanchuan's ex-girlfriend, the person he misses in his heart, and she is Mrs. Fu, it is impossible for this kind of antagonistic relationship for her to see this person and be comfortable.

I want to know what Mrs. Zhuoya brought Lu Weiqi over for, Lu Weiqi at this time is no different from Jin Yuxin in the past, she is here to replace her.

But Lu Weiqi ...... If she comes to be Mrs. Fu, will she return to her original position?

When she thought of this, she felt a pang in her heart, and it was difficult to pretend that she didn't care.

Su Xiang smiled not very successfully and walked straight to the door.

Mrs. Zhuoya turned her head to look at Su Xiang's back, then looked in the direction of the study, didn't say anything, and asked the maid to make tea.

"Madame, I'll go out for a while. Lu Weiqi nodded at her, turned around and walked towards the door.

Su Xiang opened the car door and was about to sit down, when Lu Weiqi chased after him.

"Mrs. Fu, please wait a minute. ”

Su Xiang held on to the car door and turned his head to look at the woman who was trotting over.

Lu Weiqi stood still in front of her, her breath was a little gasping, and the white mist she spit out was floating in the air.

"Mrs. Fu, last time at the annual meeting...... You can't get me wrong about what I have to do with Hanchuan, do you?"

Su Xiang looked at her silently and didn't make any response, Lu Weiqi chuckled, pushed a strand of hair on the side of her ear behind her ear, and after relieving the embarrassment a little, she smiled: "I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to cause you to misunderstand." ”

"Hanchuan has a hard time falling in love with someone, and he doesn't want Mrs. Fu to misunderstand him because of my relationship. ”

Su Xiang lowered his head and opened his handbag, took out his mobile phone from it and wrote: Miss Lu, you don't need to tell me this, right?

After reading it, Lu Weiqi suddenly said, "Yes...... Right...... I seem to have crossed the line. ”

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly, Su Xiang looked at her, she didn't speak, she couldn't just leave with the car door.

She wrote on her phone: Is there anything else you have to do?

Lu Weiqi looked at it, as if she remembered something, lowered her head and took out a box from her bag, and then saw her take out two tickets, put them on top of the box and handed them to Su Xiang.

Su Xiang looked at the ticket and recognized it as Lu Weiqi's ballet ticket.

Lu Weiqi said: "This is what I originally planned to hand over to Hanchuan, since I happened to meet Mrs. Fu, then ask Mrs. Fu to help me hand it over." ”

As she spoke, she smiled narrowly: "Hanchuan and I don't seem to be very convenient to meet in private, so I will ask Mrs. Fu." ”

"These two tickets for the show are given to you and Hanchuan. The last time I came back, I gave him a ticket, but he probably didn't come because he was afraid that you would think too much. Well...... This is the last one on my tour. After that, I'm going to Spain to participate in a variety show......"

"Mrs. Fu, if you are interested, let's take a look with Han Chuan. Seriously, our dance troupe performed really well. Even if you don't come to see me, you can watch other people perform. ”

Su Xiang took the box, as well as the ticket, Lu Weiqi seemed to have completed the task, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go in first, and Mrs. Zhuoya invites me over for dinner." She looked back at the villa inside, "Don't get me wrong, Mrs. Fu, she just likes to watch my performances and chat with me." ”

With that, she turned and left.

Su Xiang held the box in his hand and looked at her back, as if he had taken a piece of coal, he couldn't throw it away, and he couldn't take it.

This woman is so good at talking that she doesn't even have room to refuse.

Su Xiang got into the car and put the box on the passenger seat, wanting to ignore it, but the box seemed to be talking, and kept tempting Su Xiang to glance at it again and again.

She picked up the box again, weighed it, and shook it again, and she didn't know what it was, it weighed about a pound or two, and there was a dull sound in it when she shook it.

Since it is inconvenient to hand it over to Fu Hanchuan privately, why not let it be delivered by courier? Now the express delivery in the same city will be delivered in a few hours.

Su Xiang glanced at the villa, took a deep breath, put the box back on the passenger seat, and drove forward.

In the villa, Mrs. Zhuoya was drinking tea, watched Lu Weiqi walk in, and said, "What did you tell her, so long?"

Lu Weiqi smiled, sat down on the sofa opposite her, and said, "It's nothing, I want to ask Mrs. Fu to watch my last performance." ”

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Vicky Lu for a few seconds, with an appreciative look on her face, and said, "It is worthy of Miss Lu, she is atmospheric, and her wrist is not ordinary." In the face of her, you can still hold your breath. ”

She shook her head gently: "My eyes hurt when I see her, but I don't have as much patience as you." ”

Lu Weiqi said: "Mrs. Fu is quiet, has a good temper, understands things, I think it's very good." ”

She took a sip of tea, the corners of her lips curled, and a glimmer of light crossed her eyes.

is to take her time, so that the woman is ashamed of her and suspicious of Fu Hanchuan, this kind of little by little, day by day heart-eating taste, she will not be able to bear it......

……

Su Xiang returned home, put the box in the study, Fu Hanchuan's desk, and was about to leave, she glanced at the box again and picked it up.

She wanted to put it on the bedside table in the bedroom, but Fu Hanchuan saw it and opened it in front of her, so that she could know what was inside.

However, if Fu Hanchuan avoided her and opened it, it would be in vain.

After thinking about it, she still put the box back on the desk, tore off a post-it note and pasted it on the cardboard box, and wrote: Miss Lu entrusted me to transfer it to you.

In the evening, Su Xiang put the last casserole soup on the table and glanced at the door, at this time, Fu Hanchuan should have come back a long time ago.

Fu Ying took her mobile phone and walked over: "Ma Ma, phone." ”

Su Xiang picked up his phone and saw that Fu Hanchuan had sent her a message that he would not come back for dinner tonight.

Su Xiang picked up Fu Ying and put it in the child seat, filled a bowl of soup from the casserole, and fed his son.

Tonight's dinner, just she and her son eat.

It was about eight o'clock before Fu Hanchuan came back, the husband and wife took a look, each had nothing to say, Fu Hanchuan walked to the study, Su Xiang took his son into the children's room and took him to take a bath.

The door behind him was closed, and Su Xiang stood at the door with his son in his arms, and there was a vague aroma in the air.

She glanced at the closed door panel, this incense was the white-skinned old mountain incense of the Fu family's old house, which Mrs. Zhuoya bought back from India, the fragrance was unique and expensive.

Lu Weiqi was having dinner at Fu's house tonight, and Fu Hanchuan also went back, and it seemed that Mrs. Zhuoya was going to do it again.

But in the past, she didn't shy away from eating it in the past, and it was best if she was there, so that she could stab her a few times from time to time.

But it's different for Lu Weiqi, I probably think that she, the wife of the main house, is there to be an eyesore.

Let the perfect Miss Lu fight back for Fu Hanchuan, she is there, and people will not be able to let go.

Su Xiang tugged at the corner of his lower lip, turned around and closed the door.

In the study, as soon as Fu Hanchuan walked to the desk, he saw the box on it, he reached out and took off the top post-it note, picked it up and looked at it, and pasted the post-it note on the computer.

He opened the box, and inside was a crystal ring trophy wrapped in scraps of paper, the one he had proposed to Vicky Lu three years earlier.

Fu Hanchuan picked it up, glanced at the shelf on the side, and put the trophy on it.

With a total of seven trophies, he has all the trophies of his racing career.

The next day, Song's mother went to the study to clean up, and Su Xiang pretended to go in to find the book and glanced at the desk.

The carton has been disposed of in the trash, and on the shelf, there is an extra trophy.

Su Xiang has entered this study many times, and even the books on the shelves are arranged by her, and she is clear about the furnishings here. She recognized it at a glance, there was an extra trophy on the shelf.

Su Xiang stretched out his hand and took down the trophy, his eyes flickering slightly.

This is the one where Fu Hanchuan proposed to Lu Weiqi back then, right?

The shape of the ring, crystal clear, like a ring, if it was her, she would definitely agree to it.

Vicky Lu...... Unexpectedly, let Fu Hanchuan, who loves her so much, not ......

Su Xiang laughed self-deprecatingly and put the trophy back.

……

The days continued unhurriedly, and finally came Chinese New Year's Eve, which was Su Xiang's third Spring Festival in the Fu family.

The weather was cold, and the old man Fu didn't come out of the room in winter, Fu Hanchuan and the Fu family all entered his house to greet him, and Su Xiang couldn't go in without the old man's permission, so he could only wait in the corridor.

Su Run sent her a message, asking her when she was free, and took Fu Hanchuan and Fu Ying back to her parents' house for dinner, and Su Xiang deleted this message.

There was a faint sound of talking in the room, and after a while, Mrs. Zhuoya walked out and said to Su Xiang, "The old man let you in." ”

Su Xiang followed her into the room and stood still beside Fu Hanchuan.

The winter is difficult, and the old man has been even weaker since the last time he saw him during the Mid-Autumn Festival, his eyes are sunken, and his lips are purple and black. On one side of the bed, there was a ventilator, which looked like it had just been used.

There was a soft cushion in front of the bed, Fu Ying knelt down in a proper manner under the guidance of Mrs. Zhuoya, folded his little hands, bowed three times to Old Man Fu, and said with a small mouth: "I wish Grandpa Tai good health and a long life." ”

The little guy put on a Tang costume, and his little pink face looked as cute as a New Year's doll, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he took out a red envelope from the pillow.

"Okay, good great-grandson, grandpa will give you a big red envelope. ”

Fu won the red envelope and showed it to Su Xiang with a smile: "Ma Ma, here you go." ”

Su Xiang helped him stuff the red envelope in his pocket, then walked to the cushion, knelt down, and bowed to the old man.

Old Man Fu only glanced at her and didn't say anything, as if just to confirm whether she was still staying in the Fu family, after seeing her, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at Fu Hanchuan, as if he was dissatisfied with him.

Old Man Fu waved his hand: "Okay, I'm tired, you all go out." ”

The group walked out of the room, which was regarded as the end of the New Year's greeting to Old Man Fu.

Su Xiang walked last, and when she arrived at the garden, Mrs. Zhuoya stopped her.

"The old man saw Fu Ying just now and said that he wanted to ask for a few more. The Fu family is thin, but the family business is getting bigger and bigger, and Fu Ying will work too hard to bear it alone in the future. ”

Su Xiang's eyebrows moved, the old man still wants her to be reborn?

Back then, the old man just wanted to see his great-grandson, and the Fu family agreed to marry her. When she gave birth to Fu Ying, the old man was struggling on the line of life and death, and so did she.

Fu Ying was born, and the old man survived the danger safely, so Fu Ying was particularly favored.

Just now, she saw that the old man's situation was not very good, and she wouldn't want to have a child or something again, right?

However, if she could give birth, according to Fu Hanchuan's frequency, she would have given birth a long time ago.

As soon as this thought flashed, Lady Zhuoya said the next sentence.

"When you gave birth to Fu Ying, your body was too damaged, and in the past few years, I see that your stomach has not moved, I'm afraid you can't. Su Xiang, your Su family has gained a lot of benefits in the Fu family over the years, and the Fu family can be regarded as worthy of your family. ”

"Now, Miss Lu is also back, do you know her relationship with Hanchuan?"

"What do I mean, do you understand?"

Mrs. Zoya didn't want to say anything too ugly during the New Year, so after throwing down these few words, she continued to walk.

The garden was bitterly cold, and Su Xiang was cold and cold. Fortunately, in the past three years, this cultivation has made her "skill" profound, and she doesn't feel too much heartache.

In retrospect, it had been a long time since Lady Zoya had spoken these words to her.

It was already an accident that she could give birth to Fu Ying, and the Fu family would no longer want her to have a second or third child.

The Fu family urgently needs to change a new generation of Mrs. Fu to add children and grandchildren to the noble family......

Entering the main building of the Fu family, the oncoming heater made Su Xiang, who was cold, feel excited, Fu Hanchuan stood not far from the foyer, looked back at her and turned his head and walked towards the restaurant.

Su Xiang looked at his back, Fu Hanchuan, what did he think?

The Fu family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was deserted, a large table of dishes was set, and the seats on the table were not satisfied.

It's no wonder that Old Man Fu wants to have a few more children, at least lively.

Probably because there were too many things accumulated this year, this meal was more unpleasant than before, and there was almost no sound of talking at the table, even Fu Ying felt that the atmosphere was strange, and he ate obediently.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Su Xiang listened to the sound of fireworks outside to watch the Spring Festival Gala program.

If she is still a teacher at school, then her program will definitely be arranged in the Spring Festival Gala program of the city TV station this year.

She looked at the time, and by the early hours of the morning, there would be an ad for her.

This is her best gift of the year.

Fu Hanchuan came out of the bathroom, still wet and damp, he glanced at the little woman staring at the TV with great interest, and threw the towel over.

A large towel wrapped Su Xiang's entire head in it, and suddenly his eyes were white.

Su Xiang ripped off the towel in annoyance, and Fu Hanchuan turned off the TV: "What's there to see, it's noisy, come and wipe my hair." ”

He sat down on the leather couch, picked up a stack of papers on the coffee table, and flipped through them.

Su Xiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, grabbed the towel and rubbed it vigorously on his thick black hair a few times.

"Wipe it well. The man looked up and glared at her, Su Xiang didn't want to quarrel with him, he would have a gentle woman like Lu Weiqi to help him wipe his hair in the future.

Thinking about it like this, her heart suddenly became sour, and her nose was blocked with sourness.

The movements of his hands also softened and slowed down.

There won't be many opportunities in the future, just take it as his reward for taking care of her in the past three years.

But the next day, when Su Xiang saw her advertisement, she was furious.

The unit she participated in was all cut out, and the part of the children was changed to the part where they learned sign language dance at school.

It is impossible to change the content that has been set at will, and when she was shooting, the photographer also said that the completion was very good, and it was impossible for the editor to cut this paragraph for no reason and replace it with other content.

Su Xiang grabbed his mobile phone and immediately sent a message to Qi Lingyang.

Halva doesn't smell: Why is my ad section gone?

When the message was sent, she sat there, one foot shaking uncontrollably, and looked at her phone from time to time.

After a while, Qi Lingyang's phone came in directly, and before it rang twice, Su Xiang picked it up.

"Su Xiang, I thought that on the first day of the new year, you would send me a happy new year first. ”

Su Xiang was stunned, their project team has a group, and last night's New Year's greetings were all posted in the group, so they didn't send it alone.

But soon, Su Xiang realized that Qi Lingyang was trying to change the topic, or trying to use a relaxed tone to make her not so angry.

But how could she not be angry?

He was the one who asked her to design the advertisement, and he was the one who persuaded her to participate in the advertisement, but when she finished everything, what did she see?

She has no shots?

What is this, to play her like a fool?

Su Xiang tapped the screen twice to express her anger.

On the other end of the phone, Qi Lingyang's tone was low and said, "I'm sorry for disappointing you." But if you don't delete your footage, our ad will face the problem that it can't be put on the broadcast platform, so ......"

Su Xiang chuckled in his heart, and his head felt like he had been beaten with a stick.

Qi Lingyang didn't understand it, but she knew that someone had put pressure on him and blocked her.

She is not a passerby who is not a debut, and she is not even an advertising actor, but there are still people who want to ban her?

But I want to know who it is.

No wonder Fu Hanchuan didn't let her watch TV, it turned out that he didn't want her to see this advertisement.

Holding her phone, she turned to look at the man sitting on the open-air balcony basking in the sun, and hung up the phone.

- Why did you ask someone to cut out my footage?

Fu Hanchuan took a sip of tea slowly, glanced at her and said, "You want to shoot an advertisement, the addiction has made you over, what else do you want?"

"Su Xiang, do you really think that your little cleverness can pass the test with me?"

"Do you think I'm going to take you after you've finished filming the commercial?"

At that moment, Su Xiang only felt that his chest cavity was full of air, and he was so angry that he wanted to explode.

When she signed the advertisement, he didn't object, he asked her to choose between following the advertisement last year, and she did both, but in the end, he easily extinguished her success.

Could it be that in their Fu family, she can't make some achievements, and can only be a transparent and invisible person?