162 Call me husband

After Su Xiang taught Fu Ying another lesson, he pondered how to send the child back.

The child came here secretly, and the Fu family must be looking for someone.

It's nothing to send it back, just annoying the Fu family's side and arguing with her, it's nothing, what she is more worried about is that Fu Ying's travel will be restricted in the future.

She had already told Fu Ying just now that if she wanted to come here, she could call to pick him up, or she could take the bus and subway by herself, but she must not take a taxi by herself.

It's too dangerous for a small child to take a taxi.

She didn't know how Fu Hanchuan taught her child, how could she let him run around like this?

After the surprise, Su Xiang was full of complaints about Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Ying glanced at Su Xiang, shook his calf disapprerovingly, ate an apple and said, "What's so bothering about this, just make a phone call and tell your dad it's fine." ”

Su Xiang was holding the mobile phone in her hand, and the string of numbers displayed on the screen was Fu Hanchuan's, but she didn't dial it out.

Su Xiang wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced at him, which was quite simple.

She didn't want to see Fu Hanchuan at all, and she didn't want to talk to him.

Su Xiang said: "If he knows that you sneaked out, have you figured out how to tell him?"

Fu Ying thought of Fu Hanchuan's serious face, and his little face tensed.

The last time he got lost, Dad was angry.

He scratched his ears, and his butt quietly moved to Su Xiang's side, he was also afraid that he would be beaten if he went back.

Fu Ying's eyes rolled, and he discussed: "Just say that you picked me up, so that I won't be angry with you, how about it?"

Su Xiang was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, Fu Ying's words told her to temporarily withdraw her thoughts, she took a light breath and said seriously: "Who taught you to trade like this?"

Fu Ying pursed his mouth: "Can't you?"

Aunt Chang is often like this with him.

Su Xiang said: "Fu wins, trading, also represents the exchange of interests. Do you have an interest in me?"

Fu Ying frowned, Su Xiang glanced at him, his eyes fell back to the phone, she was having a headache, the phone rang first, Su Xiang seemed to be grabbing a hot potato, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Fu Ying leaned his head and glanced at her mobile phone, he remembered Fu Hanchuan's mobile phone number, and after glancing at it, he immediately retracted his neck, and looked at Su Xiang pitifully with his eyes open.

The dark eyes are like a little milk dog squatting at the gate.

Su Xiang took a deep breath and picked up the phone: "It's me." ”

On the other end of the phone, the man's deep voice penetrated: "Of course I know it's you, otherwise could I have made the wrong call?"

Su Xiang: "......"

The man's voice sounded again: "Is Fu Ying there for you?"

The sound of the phone was not loud, but Fu Ying pricked up his ears, and when he heard that he was named by his father, his body subconsciously shrank.

Su Xiang felt as if the clothes on her side had been ripped off, she looked down and saw that the corners of her clothes were dragged to the outside of her thighs.

She glanced at Fu Ying and said into her phone, "Hmm." ”

She thought for a moment, "How would you know?"

Fu Hanchuan seemed to sneer, directly skipped the idiot question, and said in a deep voice: "Give you half an hour to send him home." ”

Su Xiang was slightly stunned, he couldn't believe that Fu Hanchuan had such a good day.

Fu Hanchuan only said that and then hung up the phone. Su Xiang looked at the quiet mobile phone in a daze, according to that person's temper, shouldn't he be yin and yang again, or thunderous?

I knew that such a thing was ......

Su Xiang's heart was about to move, she had known that she would let Fu Ying live here, as long as the people of the Fu family sent Fu Ying's schoolbag to the school tomorrow.

However, obviously this is impossible, Fu Hanchuan is not even willing to let her meet Fu Ying.

Su Xiang narrowed his eyes, thinking about it like this, he felt that there was something wrong with this.

The car stopped at the villa complex on Guhua Road until the engine was turned off.

By less than six o'clock, it was pitch black, and only the street lamps were dimly lit.

Upstairs, Fu Hanchuan was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette, and Mother Song passed by the living room and glanced at the man standing on the balcony.

The broad figure was half-bent, his elbows propped up on the balcony railing, and the thin wisps of smoke floated up one by one.

When I came back today, I didn't go into the study, but smoked on the balcony?

Because he can only see his back, I don't know if he is troubled or something else.

The little master was not at home, and he didn't listen to him.

Mother Song thought that she probably went to the old house, so she was not in a hurry to find someone.

Mother Song walked to the balcony and asked, "Sir, dinner is ready, do you want to take it out?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't reply, and said, "No, it's down." ”

Mother Song was stunned, her eyes widened slightly, she didn't hear it wrong when she was old, right?

Poured?

This is the first time in her history as a nanny.

And this master, although he has a bad temper and is difficult to get along with, he doesn't particularly criticize her.

Mother Song thought she had done something wrong, and said in panic: "Sir......"

Fu Hanchuan didn't wait for her to ask, so he interrupted her impatiently: "If you let you fall, you will fall." ”

"Yes, sir......"

Song's mother had to do as he was told, but fortunately, there were not many meals prepared.

On the balcony, Fu Hanchuan looked at the car that was slowly stopping downstairs and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He took a puff of his cigarette, white smoke wafting out of his mouth, his eyes shining as if staring at his prey, and the corners of his lips tugged slightly.

He took out his mobile phone, and in the dim light, the mobile phone screen lit up, reflecting his face even more evilly.

He held a cigarette in one hand and dialed the number with the other.

As soon as Su Xiang stopped the car, her mobile phone rang, she frowned slightly, and when she saw the number on it, her eyebrows wrinkled even tighter.

She picked up her phone: "I have already sent Fu Ying, he will come up soon, no need for you to urge." ”

On the phone, the man's voice was low and loose, and what he said was: "Su Xiang, do you think that if you send the child away, this matter will be over?"

Su Xiang chuckled in his heart, sure enough, being good at talking is not Fu Hanchuan's style.

She suppressed her temper and said, "What do you want?"

"I'm talking about, send the child home. What do you say?"

Su Xiang clenched his fists and glanced above the building from the car window.

The building was towering, almost every house was lit up, and the view from the car window restricted her vision, Su Xiang took a deep breath, pinched his fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this necessary?"

On the other end of the phone, Fu Hanchuan's yin and yang weird voice came: "Whether it is necessary or not depends on your credibility." If you still want to meet Fu Ying in the future. ”

Su Xiang almost heard the creaking of his fists.

Fu Hanchuan, this bastard!

Click, Su Xiang broke the phone and inhaled angrily, in the passenger seat, Fu Ying was playing with the seat belt, and when he heard Su Xiang's call was over, he looked up at her, his eyebrows were furrowed and wrinkled, and his small mouth opened as if he had something to say.

Su Xiang eased his emotions, looked down and saw that the little guy wanted to speak and stopped, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Ying scratched his ears and cheeks, thought about it and asked, "Why don't you live here?"

"Is it because of that kid, Daddy doesn't want it?"

Fu Ying asked two questions in a row, which made Su Xiang stunned.

She didn't expect that Fu Ying would ask at this time.

But these problems will eventually be faced by her.

Su Xiang touched his little face, the child's skin was warm and soft, she thought for a while and said, "The question you asked is a bit complicated, so if you want to ask me why, it will be difficult for me to answer you." ”

"Maybe when you were growing up, you understood these problems yourself. ”

"But Fu Ying, there are many things in this world, not just what you hear or see. A lot of times, you need to think with your heart. ”

She paused, then continued, "So if you hear something bad about you, don't believe it. ”

"Or else...... Your misunderstanding will make that person very sad and sad, you know?"

What Su Xiang said was a bit profound, and she didn't know if Fu Ying could understand it. It's just that the past and grievances between her and Fu Hanchuan are not clear in a sentence or two, nor can they be said to the child in a few words.

After getting out of the car, Su Xiang took Fu Ying's little hand and walked into the corridor.

Fu Ying thought that Su Xiang would just send him downstairs and leave like the previous times, but he didn't expect her to come in with his hand.

"You're going to send me up?"

"Hmm. Su Xiang pinched his little hand, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

The little guy was a little excited, and after a while, he left behind the questions he was entangled in before, and he didn't notice the strangeness of Dao Suxiang.

And Su Xiang, the closer he got to the former "home", the more nervous he became.

She hadn't thought about stepping into it again.

The elevator quickly stopped on the floor where Fu's house was, she took another breath and led Fu Ying out of the elevator.

She tried her best to relax herself, but when she looked at the door in front of her, her chest and heart couldn't stop contracting.

Fu Ying ran over a few steps to the door, naively thinking that if his mother was there, someone would give him a cover, and he would not be scolded by his father.

The little guy tiptoed to press the password, Song's mother heard a voice at the door and walked out, and when she saw Su Xiang standing outside the door, she was stunned and blurted out: "Mrs. ......"

I haven't seen each other for three years, Mother Song has always missed Su Xiang very much, and when we first met, my voice changed when I was excited.

How long Su Xiang lived here, how long did Song's mother stay here. She witnessed all the joys, sorrows and sorrows here after Su Xiang became the wife of this family.

When Su Xiang sent Fu Ying home, he actually saw Mother Song once or twice, but he didn't dare to come out to meet.

She pulled the corners of her lips and hugged Mother Song: "Mother Song......"

Mother Song was stunned when she heard her speak, and looked at her in shock: "Mrs., you ......"

At this time, a cool male voice suddenly sounded: "You master and servant are deeply affectionate, and there is no end to it?"

When Mother Song heard this, she hurriedly took a step back and let Su Xiang in, Su Xiang frowned, suppressed all the emotions in her heart and entered through the door.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her feet, didn't look at Su Xiang again, he turned his head to look at Fu Ying and said coldly, "You come over for me." ”

Fu Ying pursed his small mouth and followed him with his little head hanging down.

In the living room, Fu Hanchuan sat on the sofa, the little guy stood in front of him, his little hands grabbed the back of his neck for a while, and pulled his pants for a while.

"Who told you to run away from home?"

"Daddy......"

He didn't run away from home, he went out on an adventure.

Just without waiting for Fu Ying to say anything, the man's reproach fell: "Do you have a long memory of what happened last time?"

Fu Ying was murdered by him, and when he looked at the man's dark face, beans began to fall from his eyes, and the little guy looked at Su Xiang for help, but was pulled by Fu Hanchuan's big hand and scolded: "Stand up for me." ”

"Tell me, how did you get there?"

Leaving aside the matter of Fu Ying running to find Su Xiang, this is not the first time that he has left the sight of adults without permission, if he is not warned, this child will be even bolder and lawless.

Fu Ying rubbed his eyes and said with a crying voice: "Take the car." ”

"What car?"

Su Xiang stood aside, looking at Fu Hanchuan and reprimanding his son.

She has already educated Fu Ying about running away without permission, and she doesn't want to see how he teaches his son. She said, "He's coming for me, I've already told him." Is that okay?"

As soon as Su Xiang spoke, the man looked up at her coldly and said, "Go back to the room and think about it, don't come out." ”

The words were for Fu Ying, and the little guy didn't dare to resist him at this time, so he obediently went to the room.

Su Xiang looked at the man's cold gaze, she knew too well what his eyes meant like this.

Before he was embarrassed, she pinched her fingers slightly, raised her chin and said, "I have already sent Fu Ying, please Mr. Fu don't be embarrassed anymore and stop me from meeting him." ”

The man snorted coldly in his nose: "Mr. Fu?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and skimmed his head, and there was silence in the air.

One second, two seconds, time passes in the tick.

Mother Song looked at this battle as if she was on the bar again, and she automatically retreated with interest.

At this moment, the sound of rustling sounded in the air. Fu Hanchuan stood up, and his tall figure blocked the light in front of Su Xiang, casting a huge shadow.

Su Xiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, his chin was pinched and he turned his head forcefully, the face of the man in front of him did not have any expression, and his dark eyes were bottomless.

"If you say sir, I can still understand that you are calling me husband, but you Mr. Fu...... Are you trying to get rid of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, pressed against her body, his toes against hers.

"Do you want me to tell you who I am?"

At such a close distance, Su Xiang could clearly smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body, and she could also clearly feel his warm breath spraying on her face.

His eyes were full of evil and anger, and his calloused fingers tightened again and again, and she frowned in pain.

"Su Xiang, do you think I don't know, Fu Ying is the one you picked up these days?"

"If I hadn't turned a blind eye, you thought you could?"

"Like you said, I'm still your man, so you can bring him lunch and pick him up from school. ”

"Do you think I'm going to let someone who doesn't have anything to do with my son?"

The man said sentence by sentence, and Su Xiang's heart in his chest was pounding.

What Fu Hanchuan said, she was not surprised.

If he hadn't let go, Fu Ying wouldn't have been able to walk home by herself, and she wouldn't have had a chance to pick up the child.

It's just that she can't bear it......

Su Xiang's hanging hand, his fists couldn't help clenching, and he couldn't help but push his hand away.

That one pushed hard and successfully pushed his hand away, Su Xiang touched his chin and said coldly: "It's just my legal husband and wife, if you are not happy that I call you so, you can call you Fu Hanchuan." ”

"It's just that with the current relationship between the two of us, there's really no need to pretend to be intimate, don't make too much trouble. ”

She glanced at Fu Ying's children's room, she didn't want the child to see it.

"I've sent people back, so I won't take your place. ”

Su Xiang put the words down and turned around to leave, when the man was behind her, and a cool voice fell.

"Stop. ”

Su Xiang's footsteps paused, turned his head to look, and saw the man holding his stomach and frowning and saying, "Go cook." ”

Su Xiang was stunned, she heard right?

She looked at the stomach he was holding, and remembered that Fu Hanchuan had a stomach problem.

But with Song's mother at home, how could it be that there was no dinner prepared at home?

In the guest room, Song's mother quietly listened to the movement outside the door, and couldn't hear what was being said outside, but when she heard the word "cooking", her mouth opened.

What do you mean, sir?

In the living room, Fu Hanchuan glared at Su Xiang and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?"

He also glanced at Fu Ying's children's room: "You just sent Fu Ying over at this time, has he eaten it?"

Su Xiang was speechless.

When Fu Ying was there, he didn't have time to eat and sent people back. But Su Xiang still maintained his original thinking, there was Mother Song at home, and it was just time to eat, why did he want her to make dinner?

She's not a babysitter here.

What is this......

However, considering Fu Ying, Su Xiang endured it and went into the kitchen to take a look.

In the garbage can, rice and vegetables are mixed together and soaked in fish head soup, and there is still a layer of heat floating on it, and the oil has not yet solidified.

The man's voice behind him came: "Overnight." ”

The man left the kitchen.

Su Xiang glanced at his back and walked to the refrigerator to open it.

The huge double-door refrigerator has a lot of seasonings in it, but there are not many ingredients that can be used.

The Fu family has a small population, and Song's mother purchases few ingredients, so she basically only buys the same day's, and today is the time to empty the refrigerator.

Su Xiang took a breath and took two scallion oil hand-grabbed pie crusts, a handful of lettuce, two eggs, bacon, cheese, and a pack of instant noodles and two oranges from the refrigerator.

That's all the ingredients available in the fridge.

She didn't know when the Fu family's refrigerator would start preparing instant noodles, but she could only settle for it.

She boils water in one pan and frying finger cakes in the other.

Outside the kitchen door, Fu Hanchuan put his hands in his pockets, listening to the sound inside, his eyes softened slightly.

In this kitchen, it used to be her world, and she could eat what she made every day......

After a few minutes, the Fu family's restaurant.

Fu Hanchuan and Fu Ying sat face to face, looking at the finger cake wrapped in instant noodles in front of them, the cheese on the ice skin melted slightly, and there was a faint smell of scallion oil.

And a plate of sliced oranges in the center of the table.

Fu Ying looked up at Fu Hanchuan: "Dad, what is this?"

Su Xiang had already left after making this simple dinner.

Fu Hanchuan said indifferently: "Dinner." ”

Fu Ying has never even eaten instant noodles, he has always eaten normal food, and the school cafeteria does not make such strange things.

He looked at the strange bread and couldn't swallow it.

"Dad, is this really Mom's doing?"

“……”

"Dad, Mom's lunch is much better than this, I also ate chestnut chicken this afternoon, and ......"

Fu Hanchuan pinched the knife and fork, listened to his son's chatter, and said coldly: "Eat, what are you doing with so much nonsense." ”

"Oh......" Fu Ying pouted and ate obediently.

At this time, Song's mother had already come out of the guest room, and she was watching the new hand cake on the side, thinking it was quite interesting.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her coldly: "Why are there so few things in the refrigerator?"

The meal was finished in a few minutes, and the woman didn't stay another minute, but put down her plate and walked away, as if there was a nail in her foot.

Song's mother is also very innocent, she obviously made a hot dinner, which he ordered to be poured out.

She said: "There are too many ingredients to prepare, and they will not be fresh after two days of eating." ”

In the past, my wife was at home, and she bought the freshest vegetables from the suburban market, especially fish, shrimp and river fresh, and she never put them in the refrigerator overnight.

Fu Ying rolled up the instant noodles with a fork, and the little guy ate it for the first time, and he thought it was very interesting: "Song Ma Song, Song Mom, for such a noodle roll, like hair?"

Song's mother said funny: "That's instant noodles, the wife downstairs gave it, and it was a new type of ramen." ”

Song's mother has been a nanny in this community for a long time, and she has a good relationship with other residents in this building, so she will say hello when she meets her.

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and said, "It's okay, you go and put away the kitchen." ”

Song's mother went to the kitchen with an "hey", and the voice of the man behind her continued to come: "Prepare more refrigerators in the future." ”

Before Song's mother could agree, the man changed his mind again: "Forget it, it's still according to the original habit." ”

That woman, if she can come once, she may not be willing to do it again in the future.

Before Su Xiang left, he only said one word to him.

She said, "Fu Hanchuan, your mother asked me to stay away from you......"

In the middle of the night, Fu Hanchuan sat in the study, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the white smoke rose straight up and spread out, so there was a faint smell of tar in the air.

The big white cat curled up into a ball and lay on his lap to sleep, the man's big hand caressed it again and again, he squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the computer screen, I don't know what he was thinking, those eyes flashed with cold light.

And Su Xiang has already returned to Xiangyuan.

After washing, she lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, looking at the ceiling with her eyes open.

There are a lot of things that have happened today, from the hard battle with Mrs. Zhuoya to the sudden Fu Ying, and then to Fu Hanchuan later, she is a little overwhelmed, and her mind is all chaotic.

The mobile phone resting on the bedside table rang twice, Su Xiang looked up and grabbed the phone.

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