215 Dad, Did You Wear Perfume?

Fu Hanchuan stood up and strode out. Feng Qingyang looked at his back, his eyebrows moved to look at Mo Feitong, and he pursed his lips and hooked them slightly.

Mo Fei caught the little yellow chicken for the last time and glared at her coldly: "Look at what." ”

Feng Qingyang tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly said, "Mo Shao, how old are you?"

Not only is the IQ low, but also naΓ―ve.

Mo Fei was stunned, thinking about the meaning of this woman, turned his head to look at Pei Xian, Feng Qingyang had already stood up and walked out, it seemed that he was looking for Fu Hanchuan.

Pei Xian patted his arm to appease, and he said, "Sanshao, if you are not here during this time, I will give you a make-up lesson first." Na, the methods against Su Xiang some time ago were ruthless and yin, and this Mrs. Zhuo Ya refused to settle down, relying on Fu Hanchuan's power to take revenge on the Qi family, and then offended the Chang family because of this matter, so Major General Fu planned to ......"

Pei Xian briefly said some things during this time, and finally said: "Anyway, Fu Shao thought of a way to invite this Miss Feng to be the arrow." Pei Xian glanced at the crane machine, "Didn't you see that woman playing games with murderous intent?"

When Pei Xian said this, he had to reminisce. He frowned and glanced at the place where Fu Hanchuan had sat just now, so Fu Hanchuan didn't fall in love with Feng Qingyang as rumored?

But what if Yiyi Qingyang, like those other women, took the opportunity to be selfish, didn't he solve a trouble and come to a more ruthless trouble?

Mo Fei drank wine and complained, Pei Xian laughed: "Sanshao, I know that you are now wholeheartedly defending Su Xiang." But you also have to understand that no matter how good-looking Sanshao's face is, it has not yet reached the level of RMB. But ......"

The wine glass was pressed against his lips, and he squinted: "But if Fu Shao and Feng Qingyang are good, you still have a chance to be on top, shouldn't you be happy?"

Mo Feitong kicked him directly, grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table, poured it and said, "I'm happy with your sister!"

He likes Su Xiang, sympathizes with her, pities her, admires her, but he also knows his position, he just doesn't want to see Fu Hanchuan dominating the little mute on one side and refusing to leave, and playing some marriage trick in the other hand.

In that case, it would be better to just put the little mute away.

He glanced at Pei Xian suspiciously: "He's really not doing a marriage?"

If he engages in any more ambiguous marriages, don't blame him for not talking about brotherly morality!

Pei Xian patted the footprints on his trouser legs, glanced at the door and said, "If Fu Shao really wants to get married, he won't drag on Chang Yan for three years......"

In the back garden of 1988, the man held his mobile phone, the number displayed on the screen had not been dialed out, and the cold light of the screen illuminated his face, only to see that his face was gloomy and hesitant.

The screen dimmed, and the man's face was also shrouded in the night, he put the phone back in his pocket, took out his cigarette case, smoked one, and the fire flashed, and the smoke also rose with it, and was blown away by the wind in an instant.

She was going to New Zealand, and he was entitled to have a position not to allow her to go, but he was defeated by one of his own wrongdoings.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, this call came, but he was afraid that it would attract her cynicism, for example, he didn't take her with him, and he didn't allow others to take her?

Fu Hanchuan looked up at the moon in the sky above, slowly exhaled smoke, and leaned back against a cylinder.

There was a sound of clicking footsteps behind him, and a cool voice came: "What, I'm afraid that your friends will see you uncomfortable?"

Fu Hanchuan took the cigarette cartridge and put down the ashes, snorted coldly and ignored it, Feng Qingyang stood still next to him, looked at him with his arms and said, "Why don't you call her?"

"It's just a mute, and you're afraid you won't be able to suppress her?"

Fu Hanchuan thought of Su Xiang's fierce appearance, and unconsciously smiled and said, "She is not an ordinary dumb person. ”

She has a stubborn temper and is fierce, but when she lowers her eyebrows, she is gentle and considerate, like a kitten.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "Have you ever had a cat?"

When an abrupt question came out, Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "Feng Qinghong is allergic to the hair of cats and dogs, and animals are not allowed at home." ”

The eldest of the Feng family is allergic to pollen, and the third child of the Feng family is allergic to animal fur, so there is not a single flower in the Feng family's garden, nor is there an animal, not even fur accessories.

Feng Qingyang teased a cat in his classmates when he was a child, because his clothes were stained with cat hair, Feng Qinghong was hospitalized with allergies, and Feng Qingyang paid a punishment for taking care of him for a week, and he really served him like a servant to eat, drink and Lazar.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the moon and said slowly: "Cats are very sensitive and insecure animals. When it trusts you, once you abandon it, it's hard for it to change its mind. ”

Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at his helpless and troubled appearance in love, it was really difficult for people to see.

Men who are high-spirited and look down on everything have such times when they are trapped by love, and there are times when they are so humble......

Feng Qingyang exhaled lightly, she was just an outsider, she didn't know what happened between them back then, she only said: "Fu Hanchuan, you told her that you love her?"

Fu Hanchuan's fingers shook violently, and a piece of cigarette ash shook off, inadvertently staining his black woolen fabric. His breath sank, and he stared darkly at a bush in front of him.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the gray ash and said to him, "If you don't want her to go, you should let her know." At least show that you care. If you don't make any moves, she may feel that you really don't care. With that, she turned and walked away.

Fu Hanchuan listened to her footsteps getting farther away, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Calling her in exchange for her sarcasm, not calling her, and giving her indifferent hints, in the end it was he who lost.

Suddenly, Fu Hanchuan's whole person felt even worse.

He pulled out his phone, and the screen lit up and pressed the round dial button. The phone beeped on the other end, and every time it rang, his brow furrowed.

Su Xiang walked into the bathroom with the newly bought shower gel, heard the mobile phone ringing in the room, took off half of his clothes and rewrapped them and opened the door and walked out, and frowned when he saw Fu Hanchuan's caller ID: "Hey......"

The man's deep voice came, "It's me." ”

Su Xiang: "I know. ”

The phone was silent for a few seconds, Su Xiang listened to the breathing sound on the other end, and faintly could hear the rustle of the leaves shaking, probably outside.

Calling her at this time, shouldn't she have found any clues? Su Xiang thought of something and asked.

Fu Hanchuan coughed against his lips and said vaguely: "Well, there is something I want to ask you." He looked up at his watch, "Wait at the cinema at eleven o'clock, you know." ”

With that, he hung up the phone.

Su Xiang looked at the mobile phone that had quieted down, and immediately got up and went to change his clothes.

The movie theater is no stranger to Su Xiang, so he said hello at the front desk and walked to the box where he had been there several times.

Sure enough, there were people sitting in the box, the light inside was dim, and the light and shadow of the big screen fell on the man's body, reflecting the rotating colors.

His face was cold, one arm was leaning on the back of the sofa, and he looked lazy and relaxed, and he felt that he would become fierce at any time.

Su Xiang walked in, stood still in front of him, and said, "What did you find?"

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand to turn off the movie, and turned his eyes to look at Su Xiang: "What were you doing when you called, why did it take so long to answer?"

Su Xiang looked at him strangely, and said impatiently: "I'm taking a bath." "Ask what this does.

Su Xiang was wearing a down jacket with buttons, which looked bulging, Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on the buttons on her neckline, and he glanced at it and said, "Aren't you hot?"

The heating in the movie theater was turned on sufficiently, but Su Xiang had just come in from outside, and his body was not hot yet, so of course he would not feel hot.

She endured patience and said, "Fu Hanchuan, if you came to me just for small talk......

Her toes were on tiptoe in the direction of the doorway, not going to waste her time so much.

Fu Hanchuan stood up and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Su Xiang stopped and turned his head to look at him, Fu Hanchuan said with an awkward face: "It's about to be the New Year, I don't expect you to be able to accompany Fu Ying to eat once at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, Ocean Park." ”

Su Xiang only felt that her breathing stopped, her eyes shook slightly, and she looked at Fu Hanchuan uncertainly: "You...... Are you going to take Fu out to win?"

Mo Feitong also said that he could help her bring Fu Ying out, but she didn't dare.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the eagerness and hesitation in Su Xiang's eyes, knowing her concerns, he frowned and said, "It will be arranged." ”

During this time, he and Feng Qingyang went in and out of various occasions in a high-profile manner, and they also had a tacit understanding in the company, which should have some results.

Su Xiang bit his lip and nodded, then immediately shook his head again and rolled down his throat and said, "I still don't want it." ”

God knows how much she wants to see Fu Ying, especially since it's been another year. If you can't have a reunion dinner this year, it's the fourth year.

But she was even more afraid......

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan's eyes with a hint of humility, and she asked, "Did Fu Ying ask you, why did you transfer him to another school?"

"......" Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows tightened, and his thin lips pursed into a line.

"How did you answer him?"

Fu Hanchuan saw the cowardice in her eyes, his hanging fingers clenched, and his teeth tightened. He gritted his teeth and said, "Because he is the future heir of the Fu family, he must go to the best school, and the public school is for his childhood." ”

After Fu Ying pestered him and asked him a few times, Fu Hanchuan gave him such an answer coldly.

As the heir of the Fu family, there is no childhood to speak of. Fu Hanchuan himself received an elite education when he was a child, and Fu Ying has not put as much pressure on him as he did when he was a child due to the absence of his mother in the past few years. But after these things, Fu Hanchuan figured out one thing. Born into such a family, you cannot be weak, nor can you be completely protected.

Fu Ying is a boy, so he should take his responsibility, instead of hiding under someone's umbrella and continuing to be naΓ―ve and carefree.

He is the only seedling of the Fu family, and while he is loved by thousands of people, the burden on his body is also heavier.

He could gag Chang Yan's mouth and keep Chang Yan away from Fu Ying, but what about the others? Those restless people are like poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows, which are unguardable.

If she doesn't dare to see it, can it be assumed that it will never happen?

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath and said with burning eyes: "Su Xiang, what you want to escape, you can't escape." ”

"Do you think that if you don't go to see him, you will isolate those foul words from him forever?"

"Do you think that when things are over, there will be no more waves in the future? Existence will always exist, as long as someone wants to deal with you, you are their handle. ”

"Instead of pressing your cowardly heart, it is better to find a better reason to let you be his beacon and let him believe in you alone. ”

Su Xiang could feel the heart in her chest beating violently, faster and faster, her body was also hot, and hot sweat broke out in her palms.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her deeply and said, "Tomorrow at seven o'clock, you can't come to Ocean Park or not." ”

After that, he raised his steps and walked to the door, and when he passed by, he brought a wind on Su Xiang's face, he didn't make any stops, the sound of clicking footsteps seemed to hit her heart, this night, Su Xiang lost sleep.

She tossed and turned several times, and Fu Hanchuan's words were always entangled in her mind.

Yes, didn't she think about it herself, instead of letting Fu Ying hear those distorted facts from other people's mouths, those words that have been added to countless oil and vinegar, why didn't she tell him herself?

But can she say those facts?

She and Fu Hanchuan were so unbearable from the beginning, and Fu Ying's birth was a bargaining chip.

The first half of her life was a dark place, Fu Hanchuan, how do you want me to let the child not listen or think, and only believe me?

Outside the window, the sky changed from inky black to dark color, and then gradually faded, slowly revealing the white of the fish belly.

Fu Ying woke up in a daze, looking at a vague figure in front of him, he rubbed his eyes to see who was clearly, and muttered: "Dad......"

Fu Hanchuan picked him up and said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face." ”

Fu Ying stepped on the soft carpet with his bare feet and slowly went to the bathroom.

He went to the toilet and walked out, seeing that Fu Hanchuan was still sitting on the edge of his bed, Fu Ying wrinkled his little eyebrows and asked, "Dad, is there something wrong with you?"

He sat there, and he couldn't go back to sleep.

Fu Hanchuan is busy on weekdays, coupled with the fact that he suddenly transferred his child to another school some time ago, Fu Ying's resistance was fruitless, and he had a lot of extra homework for no reason, and if he couldn't resist, he would exploit loopholes under Fu Hanchuan's nose.

Anyway, as long as Fu Hanchuan is not there, he can play the young master's temper, and those people don't dare to say anything.

Fu Hanchuan looked at his son's crooked pajamas, frowned and said coldly: "Go back and clean up and come out." ”

Fu Ying rolled his eyes, turned around reluctantly, and muttered as he walked, "Other children have holidays...... I don't want to be a child of the Fu family anymore......"

After the winter vacation began, Fu Ying didn't have to go to class, but there were more tutoring classes outside of class. He complained to Lian Liang, but Lian Liang told him how happy she was during the winter vacation.

She also said that there was an aunt who gave her a lot of gifts, but it was a pity that he couldn't go and play together.

Fu Ying was grinding in the bathroom, brushing his teeth and washing his face, hanging the children's towel on the shelf on tiptoe, and turned his head to see Fu Hanchuan standing at the door.

"Have you applied the cream?"

Fu Ying glanced at the children's cream and pursed his lips, Fu Hanchuan didn't wait for him to pick it up, he stretched out his big hand and unscrewed the lid, dug a piece from it and rubbed it in his palm, and smeared it on Fu Ying's face.

Fu Ying's soft little face was kneaded by him like dough, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, okay, don't rub it, I'm awake, I'm awake!

Fu Hanchuan let him go: "Go change your clothes." ”

Fu Ying has a lot of clothes, but those styles are not popular now, they look like they were a few years ago, and there are many clothes that he can wear at his age. If you pay attention to it, you will find that the tag on it has not been cut, and the date of the knock is a few years ago.

Fu Hanchuan picked out the row of clothes, and finally chose a small black suit, which was more suitable for formal occasions. Fu Ying looked at the clothes and asked, "Dad, are you going to the banquet?"

Fu Ying has participated in countless banquets since he was a baby, and he is very experienced.

"It's not. Fu Hanchuan stuffed the clothes into his son's hand, "Go and change." ”

Fu Ying looked at him strangely, if he didn't go to the banquet, would he have to go to an etiquette class? In his latest classwork, he added an etiquette class, but he remembered that it was definitely not today.

The little guy wore a straight little suit, a proper abbreviated version of Fu Hanchuan, a white shirt and a black suit, with cold eyebrows and eyes, and the appearance of a noble son.

Fu Hanchuan looked at it, seemed to be satisfied, nodded, and then took out another set of civilian clothes for Fu Yingdao: "Go and change." ”

Fu Ying glanced at him, why did he ask him to change it. But when he saw that his father's face was serious, he didn't dare to ask more, so he obediently went to change into civilian clothes again.

In the morning, such a toss seemed to have passed, Fu Ying went to the tutoring institution to attend class as usual, he secretly chatted with Lian Liang in class, was seen by the teacher and was recited a few words, and then taken home by Teacher Wu.

When he opened his small schoolbag and buried himself in those homework, Fu Hanchuan came back.

Fu Ying glanced up at him, pretending to write very seriously, Fu Hanchuan didn't do an inspection, and ordered: "Go take a bath and change into the clothes from the morning." ”

The corners of Fu Ying's lips curled, and he said that he was not going to the banquet. Speaking of which, he hadn't been to a banquet for a long time, and even his grandmother hadn't taken him out.

It's not that he likes to go to banquets, but when the adults are chatting, at least he can play by himself, unlike now, when he is busier than his father.

Hmph, he was only allowed to go out to drink and chat with Uncle Pei by himself, and he was not allowed to play, and said that he would have no childhood in the future.

He's still a child, and being an adult is so vexatious.

When Fu Ying rebelled and was angry countless times in his heart, he didn't know that Fu Hanchuan arranged his time so tightly, not only consciously taking him to the road of the Fu family's heir, but also blocking those gossips, letting him study all the time, making him too busy to ask questions and think about the questions that Chang Yan asked him.

Fu Ying washed it up as he said, changed into a small suit, and when he went out, he found that Fu Hanchuan had also changed into a suit. The little guy sniffed and asked, "Dad, did you wear perfume?"

He was even more sure that there was a banquet to attend tonight.

Fu Hanchuan glared at him and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

……

Su Xiang watched the time all day long, waiting for the sunset to set. When the time was almost up, she clenched her fist hard, struggled countless times in her heart, and finally decided to go.

Just like Fu Hanchuan said, those that exist are facts that she can't erase, even if she finds out those who make a fuss about her today, maybe one day in the future, someone will turn it out and make old accounts.

Fu Ying is the heir of the Fu family, he will sit in Fu Hanchuan's position, at that time, he should be very powerful, even stronger than Fu Hanchuan.

If she can't pass this hurdle, she won't be able to pass it in the future, how can Fu Ying not feel inferior because of her mother?

Su Xiang cleaned up and asked Zhang's mother to take care of the pearl first and went out.

The sky has already fallen, and the telephone poles on the road are hung with red lanterns, red light and black are intertwined, and tassels flutter in the wind, creating a festive New Year's atmosphere.

When it came to the Chinese New Year, the road was much deserted, and most of the foreigners who worked in Beicheng went home for the New Year.

When you get out of the car, the Ocean Park at night exudes a bit of mystery.

She had never been to Ocean Park at night, and the last time she remembered visiting the park was more than three years ago.

Su Xiang turned his head and looked around, there were also some couples who came to the night tour at this time. Fu Hanchuan's car was not seen in the parking lot, and Su Xiang didn't bother to look for it, so he walked in.

Fu Hanchuan only said that she was in Ocean Park, but she didn't know where it was, so she remembered it and took the phone to ask.

The surrounding landscape lights lit up one after another, and Su Xiang raised her eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Hanchuan holding Fu Ying's little hand and walking slowly, her eyes widened.

The sound of clicking footsteps seemed so loud in the empty space, Su Xiang swallowed her saliva, looked nervously at the person walking towards her, and clenched her mobile phone with her fingers.

Her gaze shifted from Fu Hanchuan's face to Fu Ying's, and then from Fu Ying to his.

Only then did she realize that the venue was empty, and there were only the three of them. She just walked in the same way as she had come in before, not realizing that those who had come in had actually been led elsewhere by the erected sign.

Fu Ying looked at Su Xiang who was standing in front of him, looked back at Fu Hanchuan, and his little face was puzzled.

Fu Hanchuan's fingers landed on his shoulder, and he gently pushed forward and said, "Why don't you go at this time?"

Fu Yinggang resisted fiercely when he transferred to another school, and once had the idea of running away from home, but was suppressed by Fu Hanchuan, who had been guarding against it early on.

Su Xiang tried hard to control his emotions and squatted down: "Fu Ying, come here, come to my mother." ”

Fu Ying came to her, Su Xiang touched his little face, and squeezed his little hand, eager to hold him in his arms and rub it hard, but she had to stay natural and calm.

She took his little hand and asked, "Have you eaten dinner?"

Thinking of this, she rubbed her forehead, she couldn't give up all day, she forgot to cook Fu Ying's favorite food, and she hadn't cooked for him for a long time.

She remembered that there was a restaurant here, and now she could afford it, so she said, "Let's go, please eat something delicious." ”

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