062 It must be the moon's fault

Facing the frightened and angry Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang slowly stood up and nodded with her, Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her with a blank look, and looked away at her son as if she was in pain.

"Hanchuan, how did you come up with the idea of bringing her here?"

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya had regained her composure, and her tone towards Fu Hanchuan was not so bad.

Fu Hanchuan had also stood up, he frowned slightly and said, "Mom, we're just out for a meal, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Seeing her son's calm appearance, Mrs. Zhuoya said angrily: "Do you know what kind ......of place this is?

She glanced at Su Xiang, and saw that she was just lowering her eyes, and her low eyebrows made her even more annoyed, and she said angrily to Fu Hanchuan: "This is Kevin's restaurant!"

Kevin is the Italian chef, Fu Hanchuan brought Su Xiang to dinner, and Mrs. Zhuoya subconsciously felt that Fu Hanchuan took Su Xiang out to meet their friends in the business field.

Although Kevin is no longer the president of China, in his capacity, this restaurant is like a visible vanity fair, how many people come and go here every day, and how many business partners related to the Fu family, and partners who may cooperate with the Fu family in the future?

What should I do if I am bumped into?

What's the difference between this and taking this mute to a banquet and admitting that she is the wife of the Fu family?

Mrs. Zhuoya thought of something, turned her head to Su Xiang and said, "You didn't have anything to compare with Kevin in front of Kevin just now, right?"

Su Xiang was clicked, and then he looked up at her.

She understood what Mrs. Zoya meant, if this was a restaurant where people from high society would not come and go, she would not say a word, and of course, they would not be able to meet each other.

The corners of Su Xiang's lips curled slightly, and he smiled slightly, calm and unassuming, elegant and quiet.

That's how she faced the chef when he came to say hello.

In this way, is she satisfied?

Fu Hanchuan's brows furrowed a little tighter at this time, and his tone sank: "Mom, I know very well what this place is." ”

"......" Mrs. Zhuoya's lips tightened, and she listened to Fu Hanchuan again, "I believe that Kevin opened this restaurant and does not pick guests." ”

Mrs. Zhuoya was choked, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was blocked by Fu Hanchuan's next sentence.

He said, "And if it weren't for the fact that you were 'Mr. Fu and Mrs. Zhuoya', Kevin wouldn't have told people that I was here to eat." ”

Fine dining restaurants are private, it's the norm.

"...... you" Mrs. Zhuoya was about to say something, Fu Zhengnan, who had been silent and did not speak, suddenly spoke: "Okay, it's noisy to eat." ”

Mrs. Zhuo Ya saw that his face was gloomy, so she stopped talking, Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said, "I heard from the directors that you signed three artists as tourism ambassadors at once?"

This matter was decided by Fu Hanchuan temporarily, and he acted quickly, and let his subordinates do it without going through the board of directors, so those directors had a lot of complaints.

Now the celebrity endorsement fee is very high, and I have to produce variety shows, this big expense is only used on one tourism project, isn't this burning money?

Fu Hanchuan said: "Dad, in the future, the tourism industry will be one of our key industries of Fu's, now the tourism industry is getting hotter and hotter, we want to seize the market, we must be high-profile, so I think this money is worth it." ”

Fu Zhengnan was silent for a while, then nodded: "Well, this matter, let you do it, but if you want to do things in the future, you can't do it like this." Otherwise, where do you put the board?"

"Got it, Dad. ”

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said to Su Xiang, "I heard that you are sick?"

Although he doesn't live in a house, Su Xiang's hospitalization in the past few days has been reported by someone at the old mansion.

Su Xiang nodded and wrote on his mobile phone: "It's almost ready." ”

After reading it, Fu Zhengnan said, "Then go back early after dinner." ”

After Fu Zhengnan and his wife left the box, Su Xiang sat back and continued to eat, but at this time, she had no appetite.

If Mrs. Zhuoya's temperament is like a fire and everything is put on her face, then her father-in-law's temperament is like ebony, looking impassive, but every sentence has a deep meaning.

Just now he asked about her illness first, and asked her to go back earlier, in fact, he didn't want her to stay here longer.

Moreover, he didn't even need to say anything to Fu Hanchuan, he only used the company's affairs to suppress him.

Fu Hanchuan cut first and then played, no matter what the final result of this matter was, he should not have crossed the board of directors, and the credit was discounted later.

However, thinking of what Fu Zhengnan said just now that Fu Hanchuan had signed three image ambassadors, Su Xiang looked up at him, wasn't this what she told him before?

There is no need to eat dinner anymore, Su Xiang wiped the corners of his lips and put the hand towel aside.

Fu Hanchuan saw that she was interested in lack of money, so he ended the dinner early.

The parking boy drove the car over, and the two got in the car and left.

To Su Xiang's surprise, she thought he would send him back to the hospital, but unexpectedly, he took her to the private theater they had been to before.

It was still that private room, Fu Hanchuan walked in and took out the bathrobe from the closet, Su Xiang already knew the characteristics here, and took the bathrobe to change.

Because she was sweating a little when she was basking in the sun in the hospital, Su Xiang took a shower by the way, and when she came out, Fu Hanchuan had already changed into a huge round card seat, and his arms were spread out and he was leisurely resting on the back of the chair.

The stereo played soft music, and he closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap, as if he was enjoying the music.

On the coffee table in front of him, a freshly prepared meal was already on the table.

Su Xiang walked over and sat down, and Fu Hanchuan threw the ipad that ordered the movie to her: "If you want to watch anything, order it yourself." ”

It turned out that he was not asleep.

Su Xiang flipped through the catalog, picked out a cartoon, the screen switched, and cute cartoon characters immediately appeared on it, and the surround sound of the stereo also turned into an exaggerated character voice.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, took a long breath, seemed to be patient, and then glanced at the coffee table and said, "I shouldn't have eaten much in the restaurant just now, you can do whatever you want." ”

As he spoke, he went to watch a movie with one hand on his forehead and didn't even look at Su Xiang again.

Cartoons are also liked by children, Su Xiang picks them randomly, but the relaxed cartoons make her mood a lot better, looking at the delicious food in it, even her appetite improves.

Because of Mrs. Zoya, she really didn't eat enough, and there was cod in front of her that she liked to eat, so she picked up chopsticks and ate it.

This time, the cod is made in a Chinese way, and the steamed taste is light, revealing the fresh fragrance of the fish, and when you put it down with chopsticks, the fish meat is peeled off like a garlic clove, and the fish juice blooms on the taste buds.

Although Fu Hanchuan was bored watching the movie, the afterglow kept falling on the little woman.

Watching her taste the food, he himself was hungry.

Su Xiang's shoulder was poked, she turned her head to look over, Fu Hanchuan was sitting crookedly, pointing to the thing in front of her like an emperor, and said, "That's a little bit." ”

Su Xiang didn't think much about it when he was eating happily, he took a piece of fish, put one hand under the chopsticks and carefully sent it over, and Fu Hanchuan ate the piece of meat with one mouth.

Su Xiang could feel the chopsticks lightly touching his teeth, and then came back to his senses, this is the chopsticks she had eaten, he ...... Don't mind?

Is this an indirect kiss?

Kiss......

Thinking of these two words, Su Xiang remembered the time when Fu Hanchuan forced her to take medicine in the hospital a few days ago.

Two completely different situations, that time, even more intimate, his lips were against hers, even the tip of his tongue poked in, but this time, it was he who used brute force to make her taste a mouth full of bitter medicine.

And this time......

Su Xiang bit her chopsticks, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced back at the man who had eaten her saliva and didn't realize it.

Is he really unaware?

After Fu Hanchuan finished eating, he chewed his teeth and continued to return to the big screen.

It seems that Su Xiang is completely looking for troubles there.

Su Xiang shook his head, blaming himself for thinking too much.

However, when her chopsticks were about to fall again, they paused again.

She remembered the first time they watched a movie here, she touched his lips and he turned his face and walked away.

The heroine in the cartoon is struggling with the problem of her first kiss, wandering under a tree alone, talking to herself, and Su Xiang can see that she is also entangled.

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic her heart became, Su Xiang decided not to think about it anymore, she didn't eat anymore, and put down her chopsticks.

"Full?" A voice came over in the soundtrack of the cartoon, Su Xiang turned around, saw Fu Hanchuan's indifferent face, and suddenly the entanglements in his mind were dissipated like a low tide.

He didn't react, what was she struggling with?

Probably because the space here is too small and the movie is too ambiguous, it makes her thoughts become active.

Well...... It's true that she's thinking too much......

In order not to let her mind continue to be entangled in what happened just now, she brought up the topic herself.

- You signed the other two big stars as well?

Fu Hanchuan's eyes looked over, looked at her for a few seconds, and said seriously like a big boss: "I think your suggestion is good, you can consider it." ”

Su Xiang pursed his lips, picked up his mobile phone and wrote: Before you read my Weibo, you signed a contract with my favorite travel blogger, and got inspiration from me and signed three image ambassadors. They've all benefited a lot, right? What about me?

Fu Hanchuan nodded his chin towards the unfinished meal in front of her, and said lazily, "Aren't you eating?"

Su Xiang glanced down at the plate in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, just a meal?

Moreover, didn't he take her out to eat this meal when he saw that she was bored in the hospital?

This...... This is indeed the face of a capitalist!

Fu Hanchuan stared at her and said, "Too little?"

Su Xiang held his mobile phone and typed seriously on it: The salaries and dividends of your think tanks should be a lot, right? You should at least seal me a red envelope, right? If it weren't for your father, wouldn't you tell me at all?

Su Xiang finished writing and was about to show it to him, Fu Hanchuan just turned over and sat up, one of the two of them raised their heads and the other bowed their heads, and their eyes met in the dim light.

His eyes were always deep, and the glimmer of light on the screen flickered under his eyes.

In his eyes, there are stars......

At this time, such a sentence popped up inexplicably in Su Xiang's mind.

As if she had clicked on the acupoint, she remained motionless, the phone slipping from her hand, and the slight shock that landed on the cushion dragged her back from her distraction.

Su Xiang blinked, and was about to retract and say that he didn't want his red envelope, when his shoulder was suddenly pressed, and before he could react, he pressed it underneath.

His warm lips pressed up, first as if to confirm the taste, and then as if he found that the dish was to his taste, he crushed her lips a few times, and easily penetrated it, followed by his stormy demand.

At that moment, Su Xiang looked at the dark starry sky ceiling above his head, and felt like a cosmic explosion, and his whole body stiffened.

Her eyes widened as she watched him kiss with his eyes closed.

Does he know what he's doing?

A big hand suddenly covered it, blocking her vision, and Su Xiang's eyelashes gently brushed his palm, in exchange for his more fierce demand.

After a long time, when Su Xiang was out of breath, Fu Hanchuan let go of her, Su Xiang was still in shock, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes.

Fu Hanchuan's slightly thick thumb rubbed her soft lips, and her low voice still had some unsteady breath: "Then do you know how expensive this is?"

……

At this time in the Italian restaurant, Mrs. Zoya was still angry.

But what made her even angrier was that Fu Zhengnan reprimanded her son for signing two more stars.

What he said was good, but what the board of directors was dissatisfied with, in fact, Fu Hanchuan made a decision privately without the permission of him, the chairman, and he was dissatisfied.

Over the years, which decision has Fu Hanchuan made is not beneficial to the company?

He just refuses to amplify his power, erecting that he is the authority of the chairman.

Mrs. Zoya chewed on the steak in her mouth, holding her breath in her heart.

She has always been a person who can say whatever she thinks in her heart, and she put down her knife and fork and said it immediately.

Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows frowned slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, and said, "You have to mess around with me?"

"The board of directors told me about their dissatisfaction, is it because Hanchuan is my son, I favor him and don't say anything?"

Mrs. Zhuoya sneered and said, "You still know that Hanchuan is your son. I thought you were in power, so who do you want to leave it to? ”

"Don't forget, in the Fu family, there is also a share of my Zhuo family. ”

With a "dang chang", Fu Zhengnan threw away the knife and fork, and said bluntly: "I can't eat this meal." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a handkerchief with a gloomy face, wiped his mouth, and left behind.

Mrs. Zoya sat alone in the empty box, facing the empty seat in front of her, her tense face was noble, but under her eyes, there were fragile cracks slowly spreading from inside.

She took a light breath, the fragility that had inadvertently run out of her eyes was pressed back stiffly, she clenched the knife and fork in her fingers, and continued to eat elegantly, pretending that the meals were delicious, and that she was happy to eat alone......

……

In an apartment, a young woman in silk pajamas walked out of the room, she seemed to have just finished a shower, her slightly wet wavy hair was draped over her shoulders, and she walked to the living room with a body lotion in one hand, and sat down on the soft sofa.

The large TV screen is playing idol films, and the screen is full of handsome men and beautiful women.

The woman put one foot on the coffee table, and the hem of the silk dress was opened, revealing her long white and slender legs.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it.

The corners of the woman's lips were slightly hooked, a little bitter, a little helpless and boring, she was about to squeeze out some body lotion to apply, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

It's not too late at this time, when she heard the doorbell, the corners of the woman's lips hooked up again, and at this time, between her eyebrows and eyes, she was full of charm.

She put the body lotion back on the coffee table, pulled her loose hair back to her head, and swayed to the door.

She leaned against the wall against the video doorbell and said with a smile, "Who?"

"I'll bring you dessert. ”

The woman's rosy lips were torn open, and when the door was opened, Fu Zhengnan walked in, carrying a dessert bag in his hand and shaking it in front of the woman.

The woman's eyes lit up when she saw the dessert she liked to eat, and then the smile fell again.

She walked to the sofa with her soft-soled fluffy slippers, and pouted, "I eat dessert at night to get fat, so I don't eat it." ”

As she spoke, she lifted her foot on the coffee table and continued what she hadn't done.

The fair and smooth skin hangs under the eyelids, just like the allure of milk jelly.

Fu Zhengnan glanced at it and said, "Are you applying body lotion?"

The woman glanced at him and said, "You don't know, my skin is dry in winter, can you like it if you don't apply it?"

Fu Zhengnan took the lotion from her hand, squeezed a piece the size of a coin in his palm, rubbed it hot in his palm, and then put it on her ankle and slowly smeared it up.

"You just don't do anything, and I like it. ”

Fu Zhengnan smiled slightly, there was no seriousness and coldness between his eyebrows, just like a gentle and good man at home.

He turned the woman's legs sideways and applied them carefully, down to her round toes.

The woman enjoyed the man's meticulous and thoughtful service, and said that she would not eat desserts, but now she was eating sweet and smooth almond cheese, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.

She glanced at the man and said, "Aren't you going to have dinner with your wife today?"

Fu Zhengnan didn't answer, but his face sank a little, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and the woman knew what was going on.

She didn't ask, scooped up a spoonful of cheese and brought it to his lips and said, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Zhengnan ate the cheese she sent and said, "Okay." ”

The woman put the cheese in his hand and went to the kitchen.

Fu Zhengnan's gaze followed her swaying back until she couldn't see it at the kitchen door, and then took it back.

He leaned back on the couch, rubbed his forehead, and his eyes fell on the TV.

The idol drama on the TV was still going on, and he was not interested in it after just watching it. Probably because of his age, he felt bored watching the noise of these young people.

The woman's noodles were ready in a while, and there was a soft-boiled egg, two green vegetables, and a few slices of braised beef, which was simple but very appetizing.

Fu Zhengnan finished eating the noodles in a while, and even drank the noodle soup, and the woman took a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Fu Zhengnan stared at the dazzling handsome men and beauties on the TV, and said, "Are you tired of watching me, an old man?"

The woman pursed her lower lip and said, "yes." ”

She crumpled up the tissue and threw it in the trash, picked up the cheese again and nestled in his arms to eat.

"The old man is attractive and rich, oh, those female stars on the TV like you the most. ”

With Fu Zhengnan's status, there are naturally many women who throw hugs to him.

Fu Zhengnan laughed, pinched her chin and said, "It's useless for them to like me, I don't like those plastic faces, I like goblins like you." ”

The woman's name is Yu Cangcang, and she followed him when she was eighteen years old, and now ten years have passed.

At the age of twenty-eight, it is the time when a flower is fully blooming and most gorgeous. has the last bit of youth and agility of the little woman, and begins to have the mature charm left by the experience, just like a jar of peach blossom wine, which has already smelled the fragrance of the wine.

She has a delicate face, even without makeup, she is charming, her bright eyes are clear and clear, and most importantly, she has a gentleness that he can't stand.

He thought that even in another ten years, twenty Chinese New Year's Eve years, he would continue to be intoxicated with her.

Fu Zhengnan's fingers slowly rubbed on her delicate skin, watching her eat cheese one bite at a time, the white cream fell on her red lips, he lowered his head, pecked on her lips, rubbed her hair and said, "Didn't you say that you got fat after eating?"

The woman's bright eyes looked over and said, "I forgot to say just now that the old man is attractive and rich...... He's got the stamina, and you're going to help me burn off those calories, won't you?"

The eyes are shining, the slender fingers are circled on the chest, and the milky tone is slowly spoken, which can make a man's bones crispy.

Fu Zhengnan laughed, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes squeezed out, but they added to the charm of a mature man.

He picked up the body lotion and squeezed it out again, rubbed it in his palm, and slowly snaked it up her arm, down her neck, and into her neckline.

"I remember it hasn't been wiped yet, has it?"

……

Fu Hanchuan still stopped before he was completely out of control, sent Su Xiang back to the hospital, and then drove back by himself.

At this time, the car was parked in the middle of the road.

Fu Hanchuan propped his elbow on the car window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, which had been burning for a while, and rubbing his lips with his other hand.

It seems that there is still the softness and warmth of that woman on it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, what the hell, why did he kiss her?

Over the years, he vented a man's physiological valley hope on her, but he never touched her lips.

The only two times, one of which she kissed him on her own initiative, was not very happy that time.

Another time, it was she who rebelled against him and tried to vomit out the medicine he had given her.

Those two times were completely unreasonable, and they weren't kisses at all.

But this time......

The beautiful little face resurfaced in front of me.

The watery eyes are as calm as a lake, and a plump lip flap opens slightly, like a flower blooming in the night, waiting for someone to pick it......

Fu Hanchuan shook his head, shook the little face away, he took a hard puff of cigarette, and the faint smell of tobacco washed away the sweet smell she left.

The moonlight outside was so good, he thought, it must be the moon's fault.