The lights suddenly turned on, and Fu Ying still froze there in a crawling posture, his round eyes squinted slightly at Fu Hanchuan, and he looked at him lightly.

"Dad, I want to sleep with you today. ”

The little guy's mood sounded a little low, Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, hummed, picked up a corner of the quilt, Fu Ying got into it like a kitten, and nestled on his chest.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of the little guy's head, rubbed it and reached out to turn off the light.

After a while, Fu Ying moved: "Dad, are you drinking?"

The man's low voice sounded: "Go out if you don't sleep." ”

Immediately silent.

By dawn all night, when Fu Ying woke up, Fu Hanchuan had already gone to work.

Fu Ying brushed his teeth and washed his face, and when he arrived in the living room, Chang Yan greeted with a slight smile: "Fu Ying, morning." ”

"Early. He lazily climbed into a chair and sat down to eat the breakfast that Song's mother had prepared for him.

Chang Yan saw that he didn't look energetic, and opened the hearty breakfast she had made: "Do you want to try what I made?"

There was exquisite sushi in the lunch box, as well as octopus sausages, and the eyes were carefully made of seaweed and egg whites, Fu Ying took a look at it, and still ate his own: "Don't." ”

Mother Song, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, heard Fu Ying's refusal, and immediately raised her chin proudly.

Fu Ying has eaten what she made since she was a child, no matter how good others make it, where can it compare to what she makes.

She learned her craft from her wife.

Thinking of Su Xiang, Mother Song's shoulders fell down and sighed.

It's been three years, Fu Ying is so old, and he won't come back to take a look, aren't you afraid that the child won't remember her?

And that woman has been running to Fu's house almost every day for the past three years, and has been pleasing the child, what is she thinking, can she still not see it?

Sometimes I listen to what she said to Mr. Fu, and I think of myself as a wife, and I persuade this and that, don't you take advantage of the lack of a hostess in this house and want to take advantage of the situation?

However, she is just an old mother, she can only look in her eyes and mutter in her heart.

It's Saturday, Fu Ying still has a day of interest classes to go to, originally at this point in time, the little guy is already on the road, and the grinding breakfast hasn't finished yet.

Teacher Wu, the tutor, has been taking care of Fu Ying since he was three years old, and has been taking care of him until now.

She looked at the time and stepped forward and said, "Little master, can't you eat it?"

Fu Ying grabbed the spoon and poked the bottom of the bowl, looking interested: "I'm not going to class today." ”

Mr. Wu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took out his mobile phone and said, "Then I'll ask Mr. Fu first." ”

As soon as he moved out of Fu Hanchuan, Fu Ying threw away the spoon and jumped off the chair to the door, muttering: "I'm annoyed." ”

Teacher Wu put away his mobile phone and picked up Fu Ying's schoolbag.

In the car, Chang Yan looked at Fu Ying, who was unhappy, and asked, "Fu Ying, you seem to be very unhappy today?"

As she spoke, she became nervous, reached out and touched Fu Ying's forehead, and then touched herself: "Strange, no problem......"

Fu Ying turned his head away and sulked to himself.

He didn't speak, and Chang Yan couldn't guess what he was thinking.

When they arrived at the educational institution, the taekwondo teacher took the child in, and Chang Yan said to Teacher Wu: "Teacher Wu, I'll wait here for Fu Ying to get out of class, if you have anything, you can go first." ”

She looked into the classroom, where several children had changed into professional clothes and warmed up first.

Teacher Wu glanced at her, just as she needed to go to the bookstore to buy some books, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go out first, and I'll be back in a while." ”

To be honest, Miss Chang, who graduated from a prestigious school, made her feel a lot of pressure, and she was about to snatch her job.

She was invited back by Mr. Fu to be in charge of Fu Ying's education work, but she was often squeezed aside, and sometimes she wondered if it was time for her to resign.

Chang Yan watched Teacher Wu leave and sat down in the waiting area on the side. The waiting time was boring, she played with her phone for a while, looked in the direction of the classroom, thought of something, and walked out quickly.

As she passed by the doorway, she caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar face out of the corner of her eye, and when she looked over again, the elevator door was already closed.

Probably I was dazzled, how could it be that person?

She continued to walk towards the door, and in the elevator, Su Xiang held Little Pearl, grabbed her little finger and pointed to the advertisement posted in the elevator, and said softly: "In the future, our Little Pearl will also go to school." ”

The little girl looked at the child on the poster curiously, as if she understood something, and her little body twisted and hugged her neck, refusing to look at the poster again.

Little Pearl couldn't speak for a long time, although Su Xiang said that children also learn to speak late, but seeing that Pearl was three years old and could only call her mother, she was also anxious.

When Fu Ying was her age, he was already very good at speaking.

When Su Xiang regained his voice and began to learn to speak, he jokingly said that he was studying with Xiao Pearl, and now he was worried that the child would be affected by her half-baked mother.

Moreover, this child is too introverted, and when she was in Fengcheng, she also let her go to a preschool to take classes, hoping to exercise her socialization, but the child cried every day for a few days and refused to go, so Qi Lingyang was reluctant to give up.

Now back in Beicheng, Su Xiang pondered that after she was busy with her side of affairs, she would not have so much time and energy to accompany her all the time, so she wanted her to come to the institution to take classes.

Coming out of the elevator, Su Xiang walked out of the consultation office, and when she passed a classroom, she stopped and watched a few children inside the window in class.

Fu Ying had also taken classes here, so she was so familiar with the way.

When a consultant saw Su Xiang standing there, he began to introduce him.

"This lady, this is our foreign teacher class, which is taught by professional teachers, and many children from celebrity families in the city have taken classes here. Please, is there anything I can do to help you?"

When Su Xiang turned around, the consultant looked at Su Xiang's face and was slightly stunned: "This wife, you seem to be a little familiar?"

Su Xiang smiled slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I've been here a few times, probably I've seen it." ”

When she brought Fu Ying here, it was also the consultant who made an introduction.

The man thought for a moment, oh, without further thought, and then asked, "Madam, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Su Xiang said: "Let's find out first." ”

Around the other corner, a small figure looked ahead, its dark round eyes blinking curiously.

Seeing that the person in front of him was gone, he also quietly followed......

After the taekwondo class teacher taught a set of movements, all the children returned to the distance. He glanced at the empty spot and frowned strangely.

So long to go to the toilet?

Chang Yan saw that Fu Ying was not happy today, so she went out to buy some snacks that he liked to eat while he was in class, and when she came back, she heard that Fu Ying was gone, and her tears were about to fall.

At this time, Mr. Wu also bought a book from the bookstore and came back, and as soon as he heard that the little master was missing, he immediately looked for it.

Chang Yan called Fu Hanchuan while looking for it, Fu Hanchuan was in a meeting, Qiao Shen answered the phone, and heard the woman's crying voice, his face changed, and he walked into the conference room to inform Fu Hanchuan.

"Hanchuan, Fu Ying is gone...... I've only been out for a while......" On the other end of the phone, the woman's crying voice was very nasal, Fu Hanchuan put one hand on his waist, and his hanging head and eyebrows were tightened, "What about Mr. Wu, let Mr. Wu answer the phone." ”

He beckoned Qiao Shen to come over and take over the meeting, and he walked to the elevator.

The car soon arrived at the educational institution, and Chang Yan saw Fu Hanchuan striding over, so she cried and trotted over: "Hanchuan, what should I do, I've searched all ......"

At this time, Mr. Wu had already returned from the bookstore, and when he saw Fu Hanchuan, he said with a guilty face: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry that something like this happened." ”

Although Chang Yan is staying here, she is paid, no matter how easy she is, she should not leave easily, this is leaving her post without permission.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her coldly, turned his head to look at the teacher standing on the side and asked, "Have you seen all the surveillance?"

……

At this time, Fu Ying hung his head and walked on the road sullenly, he didn't want to go back to class, but at the same time, he also found a problem.

He was lost.

The little guy was still wearing taekwondo clothes, and people turned to look at him when he passed by.

The little one didn't eat breakfast well and walked all the way, and now he was tired and hungry.

He stood outside a KFC store, watching the children inside eat lively food with their parents together, and his nose was sour with grievances.

"Fu Ying, do you want to eat KFC? I'll ask my mother to treat you to it, okay?" a little girl's voice sounded next to him.

Fu Ying's little body stiffened, and immediately raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and the little girl deliberately stretched her neck and turned her head to look at him: "Fu Ying, are you crying?"

Fu Ying immediately said fiercely and loudly: "I didn't cry!"

"Hey, well, you didn't cry. The little girl coaxed him and said, "Then do you still want to eat KFC?"

"I don't want to eat it. ”

Fu Ying was stubborn, but his body was very honest and walked in together.

He was really hungry.

The little guy gulped on tarts and chicken nuggets, and gulped down Coke until a deep man's voice sounded beside him.

"Fu Ying!" The voice was not high, but it exuded a heavy majesty, not to mention Fu Ying, even irrelevant people were too frightened to move.

The back of Fu Ying's neck stiffened, let go of the chicken nuggets in his hand, and spread his little hands in the air, holding his mouth sullenly and silently.

When Fu Hanchuan saw him like this, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he said in a deep voice: "Come out!"

The little girl's mother looked at the stiff atmosphere and smiled at the man: "This gentleman, you are the father of Fu Ying's child?"

“……”

"Hello, I'm Lian Liang's mother. ”

“……”

Seeing that the man kept his calm face and ignored people, the woman was embarrassed and said, "If you have something to say, don't scare the child." ”

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes glanced at him, and he didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Fu Ying jumped out of the chair, hung his little head and kicked his steps out, and when he got to the car, Fu Hanchuan kept suppressing the anger in his heart.

"What's going on, why did you run out?"

Fu Hanchuan called up the surveillance, and then made a phone call to the transportation department, and found all the surveillances near the institution, and it was easy to find Fu Ying's location.

He didn't let anyone follow, he drove over by himself.

Thinking of the figure he saw in the agency's surveillance, his face sank even more.

The Fu family doesn't have a photo of Su Xiang, the only thing is only the one in his mobile phone, but it's just the silhouette of half of his face.

In the past three years, even he has almost forgotten whether she is round or flat, let alone Fu Ying.

In the last half of the year, Fu Ying didn't see her much, and he didn't see her until she finally left......

Fu Ying should have followed out with a sense of familiarity.

Thinking of this, Fu Hanchuan's face became even more tense, and she didn't even notice that her son was following her, this dead woman still looked like she only had a son in those years!

A fire burned in his belly, and the gloomy cold air on his body became even stronger.

As a child, Fu Ying only felt the anger from his father, and the tears of grievance began to fall on the uniform.

"What are boys crying about!"

Fu Hanchuan scolded the little guy, but when he saw his slightly trembling shoulders when he sobbed, his tense face eased a little.

Looking at his oily little hands, he pulled out a tissue and wiped him down.

"If you don't speak, you want to close the little black room?"

Fu Ying was aggrieved for a long time, imagining the picture of him being locked up in a small black room, and the child without a mother was really pitiful.

He looked up with a bag of tears in his eyes, sobbed and asked, "Dad, does she have another baby so she doesn't want me?"

Fu Hanchuan's fingers paused, his breathing sank, and after a while, he continued to wipe it and said, "No, she is the only one with you." ”

Fu Ying lowered his little head, dangling his little legs in the air, and continued to immerse himself in the sad and pitiful weed baby character that no one loved.

"Don't comfort me, she doesn't remember me for a long time......"

"I don't remember her either. ”

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath: "Do you still want to eat KFC?"

Fu Ying glanced up at him and touched his little belly: "Actually, I'm still a little hungry." ”

……

Su Xiang got into the car when he came out of the educational institution, and Pearl was so frightened that he cried when he arrived in an unfamiliar environment, and he came out before the experience class was finished.

As soon as the child cried, she had a headache and came out without caring about anything.

The phone rang, she picked up the phone, and Qi Lingyang's voice came: "Is Pearl willing to go to class?"

Su Xiang glanced at the little girl who was playing with her toys at this time, as if she realized that she had successfully escaped from class, but she didn't cry at this time.

She sighed and said, "Still don't want to." ”

Qi Lingyang was not surprised at all, he laughed in a low voice and said, "If you don't go, you won't go, it's a big deal to invite the teacher to your home." ”

Su Xiang immediately thought of his childhood, lonely at home, with no friends, only greetings from various teachers.

"No, I can't. ”

Qi Lingyang knew what she was thinking when he heard her calm tone, and he said: "Su Xiang, Pearl is different from you back then, she grew up in a loving environment, as long as you have me, she will not be unhappy." ”

Su Xiang said: "I know, but her growth environment shouldn't be only you and me......

The two have disagreements on the issue of pearl's education, Qi Lingyang is a daughter slave, she is used to everything when she cries, Su Xiang will always try to change, but she can't stand Pearl's crying, neither of them is very successful, and they argue again.

A car came on, and staggered by.

In the other car, Fu Hanchuan took Fu Ying to eat, and Chang Yan's phone called.

"Did Fu Ying find it?" her voice was still nasal, cautious.

Fu Hanchuan let out a faint "um", Chang Yan bit her lip, and said sadly: "I'm sorry that I didn't take a good look at Fu Ying." ”

Fu Hanchuan looked at the shops around the road, looked for a parking space, and said indifferently: "Chang Yan, Teacher Wu is a tutor I specially invited, she has her responsibilities, do you understand what I mean?"

Chang Yan's lips bit tighter, and she was about to cry, she said, "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future." ”

"I'll hang up if it's okay, I still have something. ”

After speaking, he cut off the phone, Chang Yan listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and wiped his eyes.

Yang Yanqing took a sip of coffee and glanced at Chang Yan, her mood was extremely low, and she sat there dejectedly.

After receiving a call from Chang Yan, she came over.

Yang Yanqing said: "You take care of the child for him, and it is your responsibility if something goes wrong, have you thought clearly?"

Chang Yan took a sip of high-sweetness milk tea and said sullenly: "It was my negligence, I thought that Fu Ying was in class and there would be nothing wrong." ”

Yang Yanqing looked at her like this, shook her head and said, "Chang Yan, there is something I have to tell you. You are taking care of the child, but you are not his mother. You're putting yourself too much into the role. ”

"To be honest, you have graduated from college, and Changjia has so many companies, you can choose. If you don't want to, you can go to work for another company. Fu Ying has a special teacher in charge, you have been revolving around him, where is your life?"

Chang Yan fell silent because she didn't dare to relax at all.

Over the years, she has been working hard. Fu Hanchuan didn't like her, so she made herself important and let him get used to her presence, like air.

Wasn't that woman also like this, so she left a place in Fu Hanchuan's heart?

She thought of the figure she saw in the surveillance, and thought of Fu Hanchuan's expression at that time, and her heart tightened.

It's not that she's wrong, it's really that she's back!

At this time, how dare she relax somewhat?

Chang Yan pulled the corners of her lips and said bitterly: "Sister-in-law, I'm different from you. My dream has always been simple......"

……

Su Xiang's car gradually drove into Guhua Road, and the speed became slower and slower, and there was a feeling of being more timid about homesickness.

Familiar roads, familiar little parks.

There were children playing in the small park, and her car stopped, hoping that Fu Ying could also be among them.

Su Xiang retracted his gaze, looked over the other side of the car window, and pointed to the building in the distance and said, "Little Pearl, my mother used to live here." ”

She looked in that direction, the fine weather, and from this angle, the familiar building was close in front of her, her eyes darkened, and a dull pain welled up in her heart.

"Ma ......" The little girl listened to the silence, looked at her with watery eyes, and looked out, Su Xiang came back to his senses and sniffed, moved his fingers forty-five degrees, and pointed in another direction.

"Dad used to live there. ”

The little girl's head also turned, and when she looked curiously, she saw that there was nothing interesting, so she lost interest and turned her head to look at the small park on the other side of the car window.

She didn't dare to make contact with other people, but the attraction of a lively place to children is the same.

Pearl holds a bunny toy and looks at the children playing.

There was a child swinging on it, and the sides of her calves were dangling.

Su Xiang pointed to a swing and said, "This swing, my mother has also sat on it." ”

still remembers that at that time, the first time she met Du Ruohan was here.

Thinking of that time, the corners of her lips reluctantly pulled down, and she sniffed to put away the negative emotions.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, those people went back in twos and threes, and their curious eyes also looked at the car that had been parked.

There were pedestrians and cars on the road, Fu Hanchuan frowned, pressed the horn a few times impatiently, and the pedestrians scattered to avoid the car.

Su Xiang glanced in the rearview mirror, although it was only a vague figure in the light and shadow, her body stiffened, and she felt that her breathing was about to stop.

She swallowed hard, forced herself to withdraw her gaze, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

Fu Hanchuan glanced lazily at the blue Cayenne, twisted the steering wheel and drove towards the gate of the community in front.

Su Xiang held his breath and kept moving forward, until he caught a glimpse of the car in the rearview mirror and could not be seen, and then stepped on the brakes and stopped.

The heart in her chest was beating rapidly, her hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, the muscles of her whole body were tense, and something was stirring in her eyes.

"Hemp ......"

A soft little hand slapped on her arm, and Su Xiang came back to her senses as if she was startled.

The little girl's black and white eyes were as clear as crystal, and she looked at her with frowning eyebrows: "Ma Ma ......"

Su Xiang took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile hard, and touched Pearl's little face: "Mom is fine." She turned the car back on, "We're going home." ”

Seeing the scenery in front of her move, the little girl smiled sweetly.

……

This night, after Su Xiang took a bath, she kept practicing her laughter in the mirror.

She thought she had survived and could come back to face it, but when she actually returned to that place and saw that person, the memories of the past instantly flooded up and almost overwhelmed her.

After leaving Beicheng, she went to Dali, where she heard that it was as beautiful as heaven, and she went to Tibet, because it was the closest to heaven.

She kept going west, feeling that the farther away she was from the North City, the farther away she was from escaping, but she still had nightmares every night.

After worshipping the Buddha in Tibet, she went to Thailand, where she continued to find her own peace, and she wandered outside for a long, long time, and everything in Beicheng began to fade slowly.

When she came back this time, she didn't want to be the unsightly Su Xiang in the past, she wanted to shine hard!

But as soon as she saw that person, she hooked up the cowardice in her heart.

Everything in the Fu family is still her nightmare!

How can such a self calmly face those old faces at the charity gala?

There was a knock on the bathroom door, Su Xiang glanced at the door with a mechanical smile, and Qi Lingyang's voice sounded: "Su Xiang?"

Su Xiang walked out, and Qi Lingyang observed her expression: "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang grabbed his half-dried hair and said, "It's nothing." ”

She turned to look at him, "Something?"

Qi Lingyang said: "The dress for the charity party has been delivered, in the living room, do you want to take a look?"

The dress was ordered in Fengcheng and sent over before the banquet began.

"Of course. Su Xiang glanced at him and walked out of the room.

In the living room, Su Xiang looked at the person in front of him and was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Isn't it too exaggerated that you actually sent it over in person?"

Zhuo Yi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely: "I'm going to come anyway, I'll surprise you by the way." ”

Zhuo Yi's new wife, Yan Kesong, is a costume designer, and the dresses are all tailor-made by her.

She picked up the dress and handed it to Su Xiang and said, "If it's not suitable, it's too late to change it immediately." ”

Su Xiang stroked the smooth satin fabric, and liked it very much just by looking at it.

"Let's try them on, do you want them too?"

The dresses designed by Yan Kesong were all paired, Zhuo Yi glanced at Qi Lingyang, stood up and said, "Do you want to compare who is more handsome and chic?"

Qi Lingyang snorted lightly, carried the dress into the room, Zhuo Yi followed, looked around, sat down in the corner of the bed, and patted the comfortable mattress.

He came in, not really to try on clothes.

When he was in Fengcheng, he put on and took off with his little wife, and tried everything.

Zhuo Yi's body was crooked, his elbows supported half of his body, and his narrow eyes looked at Qi Lingyang with a hint of ill will: "The house has been sent, what's the matter, the person is not yours yet?"

The pillows are in pairs, but the other pillow has no signs of sleeping at all.

There were no women's products in the room, and even the air was full of men's smells.

At first glance, the two of them slept in separate rooms.

Qi Lingyang glanced at him and put on a coat and suit: "You think I'm you?"

He took the bow tie from the cabinet, put it on his neck and tidied it up, and the man in the mirror was elegant with a slight indifference, elegant and aristocratic style.

Zhuo Yi snorted and said, "Come less, if Su Xiang is willing, don't you sleep with her every day?"

"Or ......" his gaze swept Qi Lingyang from head to toe, "The figure is not confident to show others?"

Qi Lingyang was too lazy to take care of him, lowered his head and sorted out the cufflinks, Zhuo Yi stared at him and suddenly said: "Three years ago, didn't you all sleep, and now that you are together again, you are just short of a marriage certificate, don't say that you respect her anything, and only touch her after you get married." ”

He had also seen that video, and he recognized the people in it at a glance.

A man to a woman is like food for a beast and a mouth, and he will not eat the delicacy that comes to his mouth, unless he is a devout believer.

What's more, it's already eaten in the mouth.

"......" Qi Lingyang touched a blue diamond on his sleeve, slowly turning, and the glimmer of light under his eyes flickered.

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