In the afternoon, Fu Hanchuan's company didn't go back again because he had nothing to do, and only asked Qiao Shen to call him if he had anything.

However, others continued to work in the study, but their eyes kept falling on the computer screen, and they didn't read a few lines.

He was already a little uncomfortable, and he ate some spicy dishes at noon, and his stomach throbbed and throbbed.

The whole room was quiet, and this silence made his pain even more obvious.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and stood up, carrying a glass of water to pour hot water, when he passed the children's room, his footsteps paused, and through the crack in the door, Su Xiang could be seen crooked in his son's bed to coax him to take a nap.

She was lying on her side with her head in one hand, her hair slanted down from one side, her soft gaze all stayed on her son's pink little face, with a slight smile on her lips, and her other hand gently patted her son's small body.

Fu Ying slept sweetly, his chubby little hands were raised to his ears, carefree, and his mouth was squirming in his sleep.

“…… Mom said, "Close your eyes, my little tiger, and sleep." ”

"However, the little tiger doesn't want to sleep, and if I close my eyes, I can't see the sky......"

In the mobile phone reading software, the low, slow and magnetic reading sound floated out, which made the tone of the room warmer, and also made the woman's whole person seem to exude a soft light.

This scene will make people can't help but stop, and they will also stop here, and the whole person will relax.

It seems that the body is not so uncomfortable anymore.

Su Xiang noticed that there seemed to be a gaze staring at her, looked up, Fu Hanchuan's softened gaze was caught off guard, and immediately took it back, coughed lightly against his lips, turned his head and left.

Su Xiang blinked and was stunned for a moment.

She had never seen that look before.

But it was only for a moment, and she thought she was wrong.

Probably I really saw it wrong, Fu Hanchuan's gaze has always been sharp, with an incomparable momentum, if it is a timid child, he can cry.

Su Xiang didn't think much about it, and looked down at his son, the little guy was already sleeping soundly, his little belly was lying together, snoring softly, and he was sleeping heartlessly.

She pinched her son's little hand, the little guy didn't react, she gently put his little hand into the quilt, and then got out of bed lightly.

There was some noise in the direction of the kitchen, and Su Xiang walked over.

Fu Hanchuan was boiling water, and when he saw Su Xiang's figure dangling at the door, he didn't plan to call her, but seeing that she really didn't even mean to come in, he stopped her.

"You go find stomach medicine for me, I'm not feeling well. ”

Su Xiang watched him twist his eyebrows and cover his stomach with one hand, and at lunch, he watched him eat a few bites of chopped pepper fish head, and the dish was very spicy.

Su Xiang pursed her lips, she couldn't eat spicy food, but her footsteps turned around and rummaged through the cabinet in the living room.

Fu Hanchuan poured hot water and walked out, and saw Su Xiang take out the medicine box from the cabinet and was taking the medicine inside.

There are children at home, and there are more commonly used medicines, Fu Hanchuan himself has a headache, and his stomach is not very good, the medicines of the two people are carefully sorted out, and it is easy to find.

Su Xiang took the medicine and handed it to Fu Hanchuan. I thought I would leave him alone after giving it to him, but after thinking about it, I raised my hand and gestured.

- If you are not feeling well, don't work, take a nap after taking medicine, so that you can get better faster.

After the gesture, she walked over to her bedroom.

Now she's going to take a nap too.

The day is so long, now I sleep except for eating.

Fu Hanchuan pinched a box of pills and looked at her back: "You stop." ”

Su Xiang paused and turned to look at him.

Fu Hanchuan asked, "Why are you going?"

Su Xiang glared at him inexplicably, and then made a sleeping gesture.

Why is this man so annoying, he even has to sleep.

Su Xiang yawned, turned around and continued to walk lazily towards the room.

Fu Hanchuan glanced in the direction of the balcony of the living room, the crane catching machine was left alone, the afternoon sun shone in, and the game machine was just basking in the sun.

Turning around, he glanced at the medicine in his hand with some boredness, and walked to the study with his slippers.

After taking the medicine, the stomach finally felt a little more comfortable, Fu Hanchuan finished replying to a few emails, and glanced at the time in the lower right of the computer, half past one, the time was still very early.

Just as I was about to look at the new project proposal again, the appearance of the woman lying on her side with her eyes lowered suddenly came to mind.

The collarbone looms under the pink crewneck sweater, the fair and crystal skin, and the graceful body curve......

Go to bed......

Fu Hanchuan slowly rubbed his chin with his fingertips, suddenly closed the notebook, and stood up.

The door of the second bedroom was closed, and with a slight twist and push of the doorknob, a tall figure walked in.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed, blocking the sunlight out of the window, and the room was dimly lit, while the woman in the large bed was sleeping soundly.

The mattress on the left side sank down, the corner of the quilt was lifted, and the man took off his shoes and covered the quilt and hugged the woman into his arms.

Fu Hanchuan barely took a nap, but when the soft body in his arms was close to him, and the steady breath was gently blowing on his neck, he actually felt a little sleepy.

And so he fell asleep.

Su Xiang slept vaguely, as if her waist was pressed by something, and when she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw a solid chest in front of her, and what filled her was the clear smell of tobacco on the man's body.

This unique smell is a taste that she has long been accustomed to.

Fu Hanchuan is a shirt control, usually even at home, he wears a jacket of home clothes over the shirt. At this time, he was also wearing a white shirt, which was pressed out of the folds, the buttons at the neckline were unbuttoned in two, and the round Adam's apple was hidden between his chin and collar, revealing a hormonal smell.

Sexy.

Su Xiang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently touch it with his fingertips.

"Enough of it?" A lazy and deep voice sounded above her head, the Adam's apple vibrated slightly, and there was a numb sensation in her fingertips, Su Xiang's hand trembled, and immediately retracted.

But halfway down, he was caught.

Fu Hanchuan pinched her thin fingers, and her eyes that had just woken up were still scattered.

He looked at her: "All clean?"

Su Xiang was still a little confused at first, what was clean or not, but when she felt the scorching temperature on his body, she immediately understood, and her face instantly turned red.

Why does he still want to do that kind of thing at this time?

It's still daylight!

No, it has nothing to do with day or night.

Su Xiang's head shook like a rattle, and his body stepped back a little.

Although her aunt has not been here for a long time, it will take three or four days, and this is only the third day.

Fu Hanchuan raised his hand, as soon as Su Xiang saw his hand raised, his body hid even back, Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, his big hand just rubbed his face, and then withdrew his other hand from under her, lifted the quilt and sat up.

He was not going to starve for the sake of that little grain that could not be relieved.

But after a good night's sleep, the whole person is much more energetic.

Fu Hanchuan dusted off the wrinkled shirt on his body and frowned.

He has always paid attention to appearance, and his clothes are wrinkled, so he naturally has to change.

Su Xiang watched him walk out of the door, thought of something, and got out of bed and walked over.

Pushing open the door, I saw a sturdy body in front of me, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and strong back muscles glowing with honey-colored light, which made Su Xiang feel a little dry and his cheeks red.

She thought it was probably because she had just slept in the relationship, and people always felt thirsty when they woke up.

However, Su Xiang still turned his head sideways, waiting for him to finish changing his clothes.

Fu Hanchuan took his shirt from the wardrobe and changed it on, and looked back at her: "Something?"

Su Xiang nodded.

- I think you've seen that I'm bored at home right now, except for eating and sleeping. If you don't want me to do nothing all day and go out and cause trouble, then get back to my job, okay?

Fu Hanchuan wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her for a while without any reaction.

Su Xiang looked at him, felt that it was too complicated for him to understand, pinched his fingers anxiously, turned his head to look around his room, there was no pen and paper in his room, she turned around and ran back to her room, took her mobile phone, and then typed out what she just said on the screen.

Fu Hanchuan just finished buttoning the last button and tucked the hem of his shirt into his pants.

He glanced at her phone and said, "You want to go out to work?"

Su Xiang nodded immediately, his expression was very serious.

Fu Ying is led by Teacher Wu every day, and what she can do now is similar to Song's mother, cooking, coaxing the children to sleep, and she doesn't know what to do the rest of the time.

She has no social circle, she doesn't like to go shopping, she is still young, and it is impossible to waste all her time in a daze waiting for dark.

Fu Hanchuan stared at her face for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, and Su Xiang looked at him puzzled.

- What are you laughing at?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "Do you have a teaching certificate?"

Su Xiang was stunned, she didn't have a teaching certificate, but this was obviously something he did, as long as he called the Education Bureau, she could go to school immediately.

Su Xiang was excited for a while, and wrote it down on his mobile phone: You call the Education Bureau, and I can go to work!

Fu Hanchuan laughed and said: "Why should I call the Education Bureau, the Education Bureau is the state, and I didn't open it, why should people listen to me." ”

As he spoke, he buttoned his cufflinks and walked around Su Xiang to the door.

Let her go back to school, and then laugh and laugh with that Qi Lingyang when she takes the opportunity to do an app, eyebrows?

Su Xiang's whole body was about to explode, and he turned his head and stared at the back fiercely.

He's clearly playing tricks!

Fu Hanchuan is in Beicheng, who can not give him face, stuffing someone into the school is a matter of moving her fingers, and she doesn't want a teacher, just a contract worker!

Besides, she just asked him to raise his noble hand and withdraw the report, why didn't he agree!

Su Xiang was so angry that he immediately followed to reason with him, but after chasing two steps, his footsteps suddenly paused, and he bit his lip.

She changed her mind, didn't she get a teaching certificate?

She's going to take the test!

In the future, when he looked at her unpleasantly, he would use this to threaten her.

And...... And she should always take a certificate in hand, and she will really leave the Fu family in the future, and she can still have a serious job and food when she goes out......

She glanced at the lavish wallpaper in front of her, the glamorous oak doors, and she didn't know how long she could stay here......

Fu Jia......

Su Xiang didn't continue to think about it, Fu Ying woke up, ran out and hugged her leg and called Ma Ma.

"Mama, you want to eat, hungry and hungry......"

The little one looked down and touched his belly.

At this time, there was still a long time before dinner, and he was used to eating a small snack after taking a nap.

Song's mother cooked mango dumplings and put them out to dry in the restaurant, so that the child could eat them when he woke up.

Su Xiang picked up her son and walked over, and Song's mother looked at her and said, "Madam, do you want to send a bowl to Mr. too." Lunch ......"

The lunch meal was spicy and salty, Fu Hanchuan didn't eat much, he must be hungry at this time.

Su Xiang sat still and didn't move, only scooped up a rice ball and fed it to Fu Ying's lips, the little guy opened his mouth and bit it, the soft and sweet taste won his heart, and he squinted his eyes happily.

"It's delicious......" he pushed his little hand, asking his mother to eat it too.

Su Xiang smiled and ate most of the remaining rice balls.

Mother Song looked at her and looked at the study, which startled her.

I saw that at the door of the study, Fu Hanchuan was standing there staring at this side with a cold face.

This woman's revenge is so strong, he just won't call her, she wants to starve him to death!

Mother Song glanced at Su Xiang, she didn't seem to be aware of it, and continued to feed her son, Mother Song said to Fu Hanchuan: "Sir, there is still a bowl in the pot, do you want to have a bowl too?"

"Don't eat. ”

Two words, rejected the bowl of soft glutinous rice balls.

Fu Hanchuan doesn't like sweets, but he didn't eat enough at noon, and his stomach must be hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have returned to the study and walked out again as soon as he sat down.

He walked to the dining table, took the spoon and bowl in Su Xiang's hand and fed his son, and opened and closed his thin lips: "Go cook wontons." ”

Su Xiang pursed his lips and refused to move, why?

Mother Song saw that the two of them were about to fight again, and even Fu Ying felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, and closed her mouth and refused to eat.

Mother Song hurriedly said, "I'll cook it." ”

Fu Hanchuan didn't raise his head and said, "No, let her go, she's not idle." ”

Su Xiang was so angry that his hair was about to stand on end.

It's not his fault that she's idle at home, and she's not here to serve him when she's idle!

When the stalemate was in place, the doorbell rang, and Mother Song immediately ran over to open the door, and saw Mrs. Zhuoya standing at the door.

Although Lady Zoya was in her forties, her aura grew with her age.

Just her people standing there made people feel very stressful.

"Madame, you are here. Mother Song said, and immediately stepped aside.

Mrs. Zoya let out an "um" and walked in with her high heels.

When Su Xiang heard that Mrs. Zhuoya was coming, her skin suddenly tightened.

When facing Mrs. Zoya, she had to fight up 120,000 points, because when facing her, it was a mental war of hard work.

But at this time, she was not in the mood to fight her, she stood up, said hello to Madame Zoya, and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at her back, frowned and said, "Why did she hide as soon as I came, am I so terrible?"

Fu Hanchuan fed his son a mouthful of rice balls and said, "I asked her to get me some food." ”

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at the rice balls on the table, and her face looked a little better.

Her son doesn't like sweets, and she knows that.

Fu Hanchuan said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mrs. Zhuoya beckoned, and Lao He immediately came over and brought over the few bags he was carrying.

Mrs. Zoya said, "I flew to England, and I saw something nice there, so I brought it to you. ”

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the bags and didn't say anything.

Su Xiangren boiled water in the pot in the kitchen and put down the frozen wontons in the refrigerator. Although she was sitting, her ears were pricked up, and the conversation in the dining room could be heard intermittently.

When the scandal between Fu Hanchuan and Zheng Tianer was raging, she was not called to the Fu family's old house for training, and Mrs. Zhuoya did not come to train her, it turned out that she went to the UK to find Qingjing.

Su Xiang exhaled lightly and watched the wontons in the pot tumble.

I just hope that this pot of wontons will never be cooked, so that I don't have to go out to face Mrs. Zhuoya.

I only heard Fu Hanchuan's voice coming intermittently.

“…… Sherry tastes good...... The old house sent a few bottles of ......"

Fu Hanchuan came back from Spain in a hurry, but with the almighty secretary Qiao Shen there, some gifts were prepared, and the celebrities in Madrid also sent some gifts, and after he came back, he asked Qiao Shen to distribute them.

Su Xiang took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and looked at it carefully.

On the traveler's Weibo account, he said that the wine was "Spanish sunshine in a bottle" and that it gave people a pleasant feeling like the Spanish sun.

If she were to Spain, she would definitely want to take a stroll around that wine-producing town and find a cosy tavern to have a drink under a parasol or, in the evening, to the moon.

It's a pity......

Just when I lost my mind, a voice suddenly sounded: "Want to drink?"

Su Xiang looked up, and Fu Hanchuan didn't know when he walked in.

Su Xiang put the wine bottle on the table boringly, Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, took two wine glasses on the shelf, and held the bottle of wine in his hand, and said, "The wontons are all cooked, put them out." ”

Su Xiang came out with wontons, and did not see Mrs. Zhuoya in the restaurant, nor did he see Fu Hanchuan.

Mother Song hugged Fu Ying, pointed to the west side of the villa and said, "Mr. is on the side of the glass house." ”

On the west side of the villa there is an open-air balcony with glass to protect from the wind and rain, and comfortable seating, where you can bask in the sun and drink tea or have a cup of coffee on a rainy day and listen to the rain tick.

When Su Xiang walked over, he saw Fu Hanchuan sitting there pouring wine.

She frowned slightly, didn't he have an upset stomach and still drink?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "This is Fino Shirley, it's a good aperitif, it's okay to drink a little." ”

He pinned his head to the opposite seat: "Sit down, have a drink with me." ”

Su Xiang looked at the glass of wine, the amber color was clear in the sun, which immediately aroused her impatience, and temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction with him.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the wine glass and shook it at her, and Su Xiang also picked it up and touched his wine glass in mid-air.

There was a crisp "ding", the wine swayed gently in the glass, and the sunlight swayed inside.

In winter, the sun sets earlier, and at this time, tasting wine and watching the sunset slowly fall, there is a different kind of beauty.

The two of them ate a bowl of wontons together with sherry wine, which was a little romantic and a little angry.

Su Xiang thought of something and gestured.

- Your mother went back so soon?

She hasn't even bothered her yet.

Fu Hanchuan said: "I probably just got off the plane, I'm tired." ”

Su Xiang nodded, it turned out to be like this.

However, it is strange that Mrs. Zoya did not come to her trouble after such a big incident.

She also thought that she had specially asked Fu Hanchuan to come when she was at home, just to show her color.

But since Mrs. Zhuoya didn't say anything, Su Xiang completely relaxed and tasted this glass of wine that she hadn't drunk in Spain.

The wontons on the table were quickly finished, and Su Xiang went to make another fried ravioli, thinking that the Spanish people must not know that sherry wine could be eaten like this.

Just as she came over with the fried wontons that were still hot, she almost bumped into Fu Hanchuan at the door of the glass room.

He was putting his phone back in his pocket as he walked out.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the plate she was holding in her hand and said, "I'm going out for a trip, and I won't come to eat in the evening." ”

Because of the things in his hand, Su Xiang couldn't use sign language, so he could only look at him stunned, Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said, "You're almost drunk, don't drink too much." ”

With that, he bypassed Su Xiang and walked out.

Su Xiang looked at his back, frowned slightly, and looked back at the small table in the middle of the glass room.

There were two wine glasses and a bottle of wine on it, and the wine had not yet been drunk, and it looked very small because there was no one.

Su Xiang walked over slowly, sat down on the chair, and faced the plate of fried wontons alone, eating and drinking alone, watching the sunset alone.

It doesn't matter, Fu Hanchuan left her to go out to play with friends, not once or twice.

Just as she was about to enter the door, she heard him talking to a friend on the phone, talking about 1988.

……

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya had already returned to the old mansion of the Fu family.

When Fu Zhengnan came back from the company, he saw his wife sitting in the living room pruning flowers and branches like a spring breeze, and said, "Go out for a trip, you are in such a good mood?"

Mrs. Zoya took a sip of the water brought by the maid and said with a smile, "Of course." You know, you'll be in a good mood. ”

"Oh?"

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled and said: "That girl from the Lu family is back, and those cats and dogs around Hanchuan are not enough." ”

Fu Zhengnan's eyebrows moved slightly: "Lu Weiqi, didn't she reject Han Chuan's marriage proposal and went to Russia to study ballet?"

He did not believe in his son, and rejected his woman, and he could come back.

Fu Zhengnan still knows a little about his son.

Mrs. Zhuoya understood what he meant, and said, "The two of them, how many times have they been separated and combined. She remembered something, paused and said, "Of course, there are other reasons for this, but as long as the heart is there, nothing is a problem." ”