As soon as the door closed, Mo Fei got up from the sofa and gathered around his desk.

"What did the little mute send you?" he craned his neck, staring at the box tightly, and said evilly, "It can't be a divorce settlement for you, right?"

Fu Hanchuan was looking for a utility knife, and when he heard this, his fingers curled slightly, and he inevitably thought of the words that Su Xiang wrote yesterday.

His brow furrowed slightly, and the utility knife in his hand did not immediately cut down.

That woman, how dare you?

Mo Feitong watched Fu Hanchuan staring at the box but didn't make any moves, the smile on his face became even more treacherous, and he urged gloatingly: "Hurry up and open it and see what it is." ”

Fu Hanchuan looked up and saw a cheap smile on his face, and he glanced at him coldly: "Want to know?"

"Nonsense. "If Fu Hanchuan is forced to sign a divorce agreement by that little mute upside down, it must be the funniest joke of the year!

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him coldly, and then looked at Pei Xian: "You also want to know what's inside?"

Although Pei Xian was curious, he didn't have the calm bearing of a man like Mo Feitong.

Pei Xian smiled and said, "I don't care. ”

Fu Hanchuan looked at him for a moment and said, "Okay, you let him out." ”

It means that if he goes out, he will be able to see what's inside.

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up: "Mo Shao, please go out for a while." ”

Mo Fei was angry: "I said that you two are not naïve?"

Hehe, who the hell is naïve, I just don't want to see him in the eyes.

Fu Hanchuan didn't want to deal with him at all, staring at the box with gloomy eyebrows.

If it was really a divorce agreement, he promised, he would make her die ugly!

The marriage was calculated by her, divorced, can he Fu Hanchuan still come by her!

Then he really became a big joke!

Mo Fei was the same as the sound of shouting, and finally was locked out of the door, Pei Xian walked over with a pace, and saw Fu Hanchuan cut open the box.

Seeing that his brows were slightly furrowed, Pei Xian looked at him, is it really a divorce agreement?

Fu Hanchuan reached in and picked up the contents inside, a box of Nian Ci Pipa Paste and a box of 999 cold powder, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked slightly.

Even if she's smart, she knows how to please him.

Mo Fei knocked on the door and came in, one hand still on the doorknob, and asked eagerly, "What is it?"

Pei Xian turned his body sideways and let him understand.

"Cough syrup?" Mo Feitong's eyes widened slightly, and he froze there in disbelief.

In these years, how can anyone send cough medicine by courier, the little mute is too unpopular, and he has the ability to send it himself.

"Cut, boring. ”

There was no excitement to see, and he looked very disappointed, sitting on the sofa.

Pei Xian smiled and said, "The day before yesterday, you said that people don't have affection to show, but now you see it?"

It's just that this kind of show of affection is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

It was the same as rolling his eyes, what is this!

Fu Hanchuan had completely ignored the two guys, he carried the cup, turned the cup of freshly brewed coffee and poured it into the flower pot in the corner, then picked up a bag of cold powder and shook it twice, making a loud noise.

Mo Feitong rolled his eyes again, what is it, it's just a pack of medicine, Pei Xian smiled at it and said nothing.

Fu Hanchuan smiled at them, slowly tore open the package, poured the water cup and walked to the water dispenser to flush the boiling water, glanced at the two of them slowly, and returned to the office desk to sit down.

The medicine was still very hot, Fu Hanchuan hung it aside first, unscrewed the pipa syrup, the viscous syrup was sweet and greasy, but a cool feeling entered the throat, and suddenly the throat was much more comfortable, and there was no desire to cough so much.

Mo Fei looked at the man's commotion, snorted jealously and said, "You are enough, I can't stand it." ”

Fu Hanchuan was in a good mood, so he didn't care about him, took a sip of the cold medicine, looked at Pei Xian and said, "Why are you here today?"

Pei Xian is usually a busy person, and it is usually difficult to get his company.

Pei Xian folded his legs and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just heard that your project has been launched and you are looking for a tourism ambassador, so I'll take a look." ”

Pei Xian is the president of Xian Entertainment Company, and Fu wants to invite an image spokesperson, of course he hopes to win it.

Fu Shi, how many people are staring at the golden pimple.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him: "Your news is fast." ”

Pei Xian smiled: "No way, if I don't work hard, I will go home to inherit the family property." ”

The Pei family started in real estate, but Pei Xian himself was not interested in the family business, he went to the directing department when he was in college, and then opened his own brokerage company, and now it is a very powerful large company in the entertainment industry.

Fu Hanchuan pulled the corners of his lower lip and looked at Mo Feitong again: "What about you?"

Mo Fei played with his mobile phone and said with a smile: "I don't need to inherit the family property or start a business, so I'm the most idle, so I'll come over to see you." ”

Mo Fei has two older brothers in the same family, and he fights secretly every day for that bit of family property, so he can see it the most, and he has nothing to do all day, and said that it is good to be a gentleman.

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and said he didn't believe a word. If you don't have the ability, you won't quietly get a manor out and open an entertainment club.

Pei Xian's purpose of coming over had been achieved, and he looked at the time and said, "Okay, you are busy, I'll go see Qiao Shen." ”

Qiao Ying was very angry, it seemed that he had to put some effort into it from Qiao Shen.

When Pei Xian was leaving, he didn't forget to take it away, he had to leave some space and let Fu Hanchuan feel the care and love given to him by his little wife, didn't he?

Pei Xian thought silently, why didn't he learn Fu Hanchuan to pretend to be sick or something, so that Qiao Ying would not be so angry, and he could also feel her care and love.

This doesn't seem right, Qiao Ying is a doctor, she knows at a glance, hey, she has a girlfriend who is too smart, and she can't pretend to be sick if she wants to......

When Pei Xian and Mo Fei went out, the office finally quieted down.

Fu Hanchuan took another sip of the cup of cold powder with a slightly sweet taste, and opened his mobile phone with his eyes down.

Blank, she won't say anything to him?

Su Xiang was correcting his homework, the mobile phone on the corner of the desk buzzed, and when he opened it, Fu Hanchuan sent a message: The medicine has been received.

Su Xiang took the mobile phone and looked at the calendar hanging on the wall, she knew that he had received it, the courier sent her a message, and he also sent a text message to do something.

But she replied anyway: Oh.

Fu Hanchuan faced the simple word "oh", she only had one word, gone?

I didn't care about it, and asked him if the cold was serious, if he had a headache and fever?

Don't ask him if he's taking any medicine?

Su Xiang's school for the deaf and dumb is on the outskirts of the city, and when she gets off work, she sometimes buys some fresh fruits and vegetables at the vegetable market on the outskirts of the city, but today, as soon as she arrives, she hurriedly goes to the subway station.

When he got home, Fu Hanchuan hadn't come back yet. When Su Xiang saw Song's mother, he asked her if she had seen her marriage certificate.

Mother Song looked at her suspiciously and said, "Madam, I didn't see it." ”

Su Xiang was stunned, this is impossible.

- Didn't you change the sheets in the room?

Mother Song remembered and said, "Mrs., the sheets in your room are ......."

Before she could finish speaking, the door opened, and Fu Hanchuan stepped in.

Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan, and swallowed back the unfinished words.

The bed sheets in the bedroom have always been changed by Su Xiang himself, Mr. Fu didn't go to work yesterday, the bed sheets were changed by him, and when he came out with a black face holding the sheets, she was still strange.

When Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan, she immediately said, "The soup in the kitchen is still stewed, I'll go and see it first." ”

After saying that, he immediately went to the kitchen.

Fu Hanchuan changed his slippers and walked over, handed the suit jacket he had taken off to Su Xiang, and Su Xiang silently hung up his coat as usual.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes stared at her back, she didn't care about it, and asked if his cold was a little better?

At dinner, Fu Hanchuan said that he had no appetite, so he went into the study without even drinking the soup.

Su Xiang fed Fu Ying, the little guy chewed the rice in his mouth, and said in a milky voice: "Baby, eat, very well-behaved, poop, don't eat, don't be well-behaved." ”

Mother Song glanced in the direction of the study, but fortunately she didn't hear it, if Mr. Fu knew that he was complained about by such a young child, he didn't know how long his face would be.

Song's mother said: "Mrs., is my husband's cold serious, he is under so much pressure at work, and it hurts his body if he doesn't eat." ”

Su Xiang's eyes flickered slightly, and when he entered the door just now, he saw that his eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't know if he had a headache again.

Also, did he take the cold medicine she sent?

After dinner, Su Xiang picked up his sleeves and made small wontons for him in the kitchen, and Fu Ying surrounded her, standing on tiptoe and pulling the door of the cabinet to watch her make it.

It's good that Baba is sick, and Ma Ma will give him a small wonton to eat.

You must know that Su Xiang has been busy with the app for a while, and he hasn't made a snack for a while.

The small wontons were ready, Su Xiang sent them to Fu Hanchuan, opened the door of the study, Fu Hanchuan sat in the chair, rubbing his forehead with one hand and thinking about something on the computer.

Su Xiang put the wonton in front of him, Fu Hanchuan glanced up at her, moved the keyboard forward, and silently pinched the spoon and ate it.

Su Xiang glanced at his face just now, and just like that, he couldn't tell what was going on with his cold, it was still better if it was serious.

I don't know if he took the medicine she bought, or just lost it?

When the words came to his mouth, Su Xiang couldn't help but asked, whether he likes to eat or not, anyway, his body is not her own.

With that in mind, she picked up the tray and turned to walk towards the door.

Before he could take two steps, a man's deep and hoarse voice came from behind him: "Wait a minute, press it for me." ”

Fu Hanchuan already had a headache, and now with a cold, the headache is even worse.

Su Xiang massaged it, the force was moderate, and pressed it on the acupuncture points, after her rubbing, it would be much more comfortable, and it was more effective than taking headache medicine.

Su Xiang's footsteps paused, turned his head and saw his appearance disturbed by a headache, and finally walked back.

She stood behind him, her hands pressed against his temples and kneaded.

Fu Hanchuan's tense brain was soothed suddenly, and then he slowly tasted the small wontons.

He didn't know that his beloved son was standing in the restaurant at this time, waiting for his mother to feed him the little wontons.

Fu Hanchuan's computer is still on, and the screen is his company's project plan, Su Xiang happened to see it when he rubbed it, isn't the photo on it the travel expert she followed on Weibo?

When I was at the banquet of the Jin family that day, I heard him say something, and she was still wondering what could be liked by him on her Weibo, it turned out that she wanted to refer to the places where this master had traveled to make a new travel route.

Then again, when did he find out that she had Weibo?

Su Xiang glanced at the back of the man's head, and couldn't help but press it hard, fortunately she didn't complain about any negative energy on Weibo, nor did she say anything bad about him, otherwise this man would definitely bother her again.

Fu Hanchuan just swallowed a mouthful of wontons in his mouth, and was pressed so hard by her that the wontons almost swallowed directly.

He said in a deep voice, "Press it well!"

Su Xiang pursed his lips behind him, and then walked in front of him.

- When did you read my Weibo?

In order to prevent Fu Hanchuan from pretending to be confused, she pointed directly at his computer screen.

She had to know if he had only read her Weibo or had gotten his Weibo password.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and sneered: "Your Weibo, is there anything I can't read?"

After saying a word, Fu Hanchuan felt that he needed to explain that it was not that he paid special attention to her, but that he had the need to stare at her, lest she feel as if he cared about her.

He straightened his back slightly, made his posture sufficient, and said, "I didn't even ask you when you got a Weibo." Don't you know, as a member of the Fu family, you have to pay attention to your words and deeds?

Su Xiang didn't want to say anything more when he said this.

Only sneered in her heart, a member of the Fu family? Is she a member of the Fu family?

- Don't worry, there won't be a video of me on Weibo, and there won't be a photo of me.

She shouldn't have mentioned this topic, she just had nothing to block herself, just go back and change the password of Weibo.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang's slightly changing face and knew that his words had poked at her pain point.

But he was used to being on top, and it was impossible to pull down his face in front of her.

Fu Hanchuan sighed: "It's good that you know." ”

As he spoke, he paused, and then looked at Su Xiang: "You follow his Weibo, do you really want to go out and have a look?"

Su Xiang has been locked up at home by his father since he was a child, and has been in the Fu family since then, and he has hardly gone out to see the world, if he doesn't yearn for it, how can he pay attention to other people's Weibo and see the world through their eyes.

She nodded, but only to look.

Those travelers can speak English, Chinese, and some speak more Chinese, and she doesn't even have the most basic speaking skills.

Where can she go like this?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang, who was silent, lowered his head and took a bite of the small wonton, and suddenly said, "After a while, I will take you to Spain to have a look." ”

Su Xiang was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Fu Hanchuan, not even caring about what he had offended her just now.

- Really?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her uncomfortably, and said angrily: "What is really fake, can my words still be fake?"

Seeing Su Xiang's excited eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "For the sake of you being the hero of this project, it doesn't hurt to let you go out and have a look." ”

After getting his assurance, Su Xiang's mood suddenly improved again, and his steps when he walked out were much brisker.

Fu Hanchuan watched her back to the door, until it was covered by the door panel, and the curvature of the corners of her lips curled up a little.

This woman is really coaxing, but it's just a trip.

After a while, Fu Hanchuan went out to pour water when he was thirsty, and when he passed by the living room, he saw Su Xiang cutting Fu Ying's toenails.

The little guy had just finished taking a bath, his white and chubby little body was wrapped in a bath towel, and his fat and tender little feet were pinched in Su Xiang's hands, and he shrank his feet in fear every time he heard a click, but he didn't dare to move.

Fu Hanchuan looked down at his feet in slippers, and walked to the kitchen without squinting.

After drinking the water, he thought of something, put the cup down and went back to the bedroom, and when he came out again, he was already wearing pajamas and nightgowns, and walked to the living room and sat down.

The child was very active, Su Xiang didn't dare to be distracted, and was concentrating on cutting Fu Ying's nails, when he suddenly felt that one side of the sofa sank, and when he looked up, the man was half-lying on the sofa with his long legs folded, one hand pillowed behind his head, and one end of his foot was stuffed behind her buttocks.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, didn't speak, picked up the remote control and changed to a sports channel.

Su Xiang was surprised, the workaholic Fu Hanchuan rarely watched TV, and it seemed that he had a serious headache today.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the TV, but kept glancing at the man who cut his nails, watching her cut her son's nails and then smoothing out the burrs.

After Fu Ying finished cutting his nails, he finally let go of his little hands and feet, and immediately got off Su Xiang's lap to play with toys, Su Xiang was about to put away the nail clippers, and suddenly a big foot rested on his leg.

Su Xiang looked at the indifferent man speechlessly, what was he doing?

Fu Hanchuan nodded his chin towards his toes, meaning that he asked her to trim his toenails.

"It's a bit long. ”

Su Xiang pinched his palm, wanting to throw his foot down.

Make no mistake!

Fu Ying didn't like to watch sports channels, and he didn't like the commentator's bloody commentary, he turned his head and looked at his mother aggrievedly.

"Mama, it's up to Paige. ”

The little guy likes to watch Peppa Pig the most, but the bad dad changed the channel for him.

Fu Hanchuan shook the remote control and said that if she didn't cut his toenails, then she wouldn't show cartoons.

Su Xiang exhaled speechlessly, thinking that she would be able to go to Spain after a while, and this going out was with the permission of this man, so he endured it, and trimmed him with nail clippers, Fu Hanchuan's satisfied eyebrows raised slightly, and then he turned the channel back.

The days went on like this, and Mother Song was relieved to see that the little couple finally had the feeling of living in harmony.

You must know that your nerves are tense all day long, and you can age quickly.

There is no cold war or quarrel here, and on the other side of the Fu family's old house, Mrs. Zhuoya can't sleep at night when she is worried.

That night, Mrs. Zhuoya had insomnia again, sitting in the living room and looking through the photos of those celebrities.

Jin Yuxin is not good enough, then she will find another one, in short, she must be a family background, knowledge, and appearance, and everything is worthy of her son.

I just heard that Fu Hanchuan intends to take Su Xiang on vacation abroad.

Those two people, not to mention going on vacation abroad, didn't even have a wedding wine when they first got married, let alone a honeymoon.

And now, actually said that he was going on vacation abroad?

It is said that mother and son are connected, but she can't understand her son now.

She didn't understand, what did Fu Hanchuan like about that dumb man, and he actually softened?

No, it must not be like this.

It must have been some kind of trick that the mute had played to make her son get hooked.

Don't look at the woman is just a mute, as the saying goes, a dog that can't bark will bite, and it's this kind of silence that is the most insidious.

It was she who climbed into her son's bed with all her heart, and then she bit her hard.

Her son, who can't really live with a mute for the rest of his life, let her ruin him!

Lao He saw that the living room was lit up, so he came over to take a look, and saw Mrs. Zhuoya sitting on the sofa with her forehead propped up, and some materials scattered on the coffee table.

He walked over and called softly, "Madam, if you want to rest, go back to your room and sleep." Now it's cold, and it's easy to catch a cold. ”

Mrs. Zhuoya just squinted her eyes for a while, and raised her head when she heard the words: "It's okay, I'll sit for a while." ”

Lao He saw Mrs. Zhuoya frowning, glanced at the things on the coffee table again, and asked, "Is Madam still worried about Mr. Fu?"

Mrs. Zhuoya sighed, stretched out her hand to put the information in order, and said, "Otherwise, what else?"

As the old saying goes, when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous woman, and if you find a daughter-in-law who doesn't go your way, it's really bad to do anything.

Lao He thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Madam, there is something I forgot to tell you. I went to pick up my wife at the subway station and saw her get out of a Porsche. ”

Madame Zoya's face immediately became ugly, and her gaze became fierce.

"Why are you just here to tell me now!"

Su Xiang's school is not a good school, but there is one that can afford to drive a Porsche?

Lao He was embarrassed and said: "I saw that Madame has been in poor health during this time, so I didn't tell you. ”

Madame Zoya pursed her lips, this is not the problem now.

She said in a deep voice: "Then do you see who the owner of the car is?"

Lao He didn't dare to say anything, only said that the owner of the car was a young man, but the relationship between the light and the light did not see the appearance clearly.

Lady Zoya's gaze became fierce.

This dumb man, while bewitching his son, is still hooking up and hooking up outside!

"Have you ever told Hanchuan about this?"

Lao He said respectfully: "Not yet." I think my wife may have just hitchhiked and didn't tell Mr. Fu. ”

"Hmph!" Mrs. Zhuoya snorted coldly, how far can she go from the school to the subway station, and can she still waste her legs?

Since you feel tired after walking a few steps, what kind of work do you go to, it is better to stay at home, so as not to go out and be embarrassed!