Fu Hanchuan finished filling the soup, put the soup bowl in front of Su Xiang and said, "Miss Su, please finish this meal with a face." ”

He suddenly called her Miss Su, and put the soup bowl in front of her, Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily shifted his gaze to the bowl of soup.

The oil slick on the goose soup was skimmed off by him, and it was a bowl of clear soup with a fragrant taste.

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and he looked at her with burning eyes, as if this pot of soup was made by him and wanted to be praised by her.

Su Xiang wondered, this was made by the chef, what was he looking forward to doing like this.

Still, she picked up the spoon and drank the soup.

It is still very comfortable to drink a bowl of clear soup in winter.

Seeing Su Xiang drink the soup, Fu Hanchuan also picked up the bowl and spoon again and filled himself with a bowl. He wasn't so particular about it himself, so he just scooped a bowl and drank it.

The air in the box was quiet, and no one spoke, but Fu Hanchuan felt that the atmosphere was very good.

Su Xiang finished drinking the soup, and Fu Hanchuan happened to finish drinking it too, he looked at her and said, "Drink another bowl?"

Su Xiang shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything more, but he still refused to let Su Xiang leave, he said: "It's raining in the winter rain and I'm hungry to come here as a lobbyist, and I'm sorry for not having enough to eat." The Qi family didn't give you any money, so I personally picked the old goose and asked the cook to stew soup for you. ”

Su Xiang almost had a bite of food in her throat, she had never seen Fu Hanchuan like a scoundrel, belittling others and elevating herself in and out of her words.

However, he picked this goose?

Su Xiang glanced at the soup pot again, no wonder he was so concerned, but she was not too surprised.

She put down her chopsticks, swallowed the last bite of food in her mouth, and said, "I have eaten the rice, and I have said the words, so I will follow you in the future." ”

She had already done what she had to do, and she couldn't control anything else, she just wanted her own peace of mind.

Su Xiang left after eating, and Fu Hanchuan didn't stop him again.

She drove back to her rented apartment.

Beicheng is a city that never sleeps, and in order to attract tourists, the night view is very beautiful. The trees on both sides of the road are decorated with tiny lanterns, the roofs of the shops are also entangled in lanterns, and the bright lights in the stores create a galaxy of stars in the world.

The light rain at night is hazy, and the fine and dense rain sticks to the window pane, reflecting the night brightly.

Su Xiang's driving skills have never been greatly improved, she doesn't dare to drive fast at night, and she doesn't dare to be distracted to appreciate such a night. She didn't even notice that a car was following her not far behind, and when she was about to reach Chawan, it overtook her.

Su Xiang's newly rented apartment is still in Chawan. She had lived there before and loved the environment. There is a large tea garden near the community, the air is very good, and if you walk there in the morning and evening, you can smell the fragrance of tea.

The car reversed into place in the underground parking lot of the apartment, and Su Xiang got out of the car and took the stairs with his bag.

The apartment has an elevator, but Su Xiang wants to eat by the way, and when she walked to the seventh floor, she was out of breath, and after walking the last step, she was suddenly relieved.

At this time, she only had two thoughts in her heart: one, she finally came up, and two, she was too lacking in exercise.

When she walked out of the safe passage and was walking to the door of her house, she was stunned when she saw the person leaning against the wall, and then she stopped.

The man in front of him had a cigarette between his fingers, and the orange spark stood out against the backdrop of his black suit. But what is even more conspicuous is the man's handsome side face and long and graceful figure.

His back was against the wall, his slender legs against the white marble floor, and his leather shoes were shiny, looking lazy.

When he raised his hand to smoke, the sleeve of his white shirt was exposed, and the silver dial, half-hidden under the shirt, glistened in the light.

The thin smoke seemed to be nothing, adding to his evil spirit.

Fu Hanchuan heard the footsteps, turned his head sideways, and was slightly stunned when he saw Su Xiang coming out of the direction of the safe passage, he glanced at the elevator entrance, stood up straight and said, "Why do you take the stairs, this elevator is not safe?"

Su Xiang didn't answer his question, but asked him, "Why are you here?"

She moved back to the tea garden house, but not in the apartment building where she used to live. She had just moved and not many people knew she lived here.

Immediately, Su Xiang felt that his question was redundant. She is not a secret agent, if Fu Hanchuan wants to know, it is a matter of a few phone calls.

After Fu Hanchuan took a puff of his cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt into a flower pot placed at the door.

Su Xiang frowned slightly when he saw the cigarette butts emitting residual smoke in the flower pot, he was too polite.

Su Xiang walked to the door and pressed the password, Didi's voice sounded, the door bounced open and she entered, and she wanted to close the door with her backhand.

Fu Hanchuan stood by the door and said, "Don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

The door was ajar, leaving a palm-wide crack in the door, and Su Xiang looked at people through the crack in the door and said, "It's not safe." ”

A man and a woman live in the same room, she knows what kind of person Fu Hanchuan is.

Fu Hanchuan laughed when he heard her answer, and he said, "It's good that you have such a consciousness, remember not to let men in if you live alone." ”

Su Xiang glanced at him, closed the door in front of him, and never opened it again.

Fu Hanchuan was not annoyed, smiled and turned around and walked to the elevator, he seemed to just come over to see where she lived, come to say hello to her, and leave after seeing her.

Fu Hanchuan's finger pressed on the elevator button, and no one was using the elevator at this time, so it came soon.

The stainless steel door opened automatically, and when Fu Hanchuan stepped in with half a foot, he turned his head to look at the direction of the safe passage and took his foot back. He spun around and walked towards the safety staircase.

The automatic sensor light was vibrated and lit up, and Fu Hanchuan copied his pocket and walked downstairs.

In the empty aisle was the sound of his footsteps, slightly monotonous, but Fu Hanchuan seemed to be in a happy mood, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Su Xiang didn't accept that Xiangyuan, he was in a good mood. If she wants a house, he can give it as much as he wants, but he doesn't want her to accept Qi Lingyang's house.

It was a great thing for him that she moved out of Xiangyuan, and he didn't have to wait for her at that intersection anymore.

Xiangyuan has the word Xiang, but he hates that house very much.

In addition, Fu Hanchuan also came to see if Qi Lingyang's ghost was still pestering Su Xiang.

He was no longer qualified to pursue Su Xiang.

After Su Xiang entered the house, he didn't care about the people outside the door.

She lives alone, does not rent a big house, two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, and the kitchen and living room are integrated. She left a guest room for the children's bedroom, which was almost furnished.

Su Xiang took off his coat and put it on the armrest of the sofa and went in to clean up the small bedroom. The newly bought quilt was dried for two days, and she put on the new quilt cover that had been washed, and the air was filled with the scent of fabric softener.

The small bed was divided into bunk beds, and Su Xiang climbed up and down to clean up, and a thin layer of sweat was already on his body.

The upper bunk is Fu Ying's, with a blue bottom quilt, and the lower bunk is pearl, with a pink elk quilt.

Su Xiang returned to the ground and raised her hand to wipe her sweat, smiled, she walked back to the living room, took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a message to Fu Ying: Make shepherd's cabbage wontons to eat on Friday night, do you want to come?

In November and February, shepherd's cabbage is on the market, and the shepherd's cabbage in winter is fresh and fragrant, and it is particularly delicious to make wontons, and you can also take it back to your children for supper.

At that time, Fu Ying had just finished his homework for a while and was eating fruit outside. He sat crooked on the sofa and replied to Xiang Xiang: Yes.

On Friday night, he can stay on Su Xiang's side. He now goes to Su Xiang's side almost every weekend to live.

Su Xiang replied to him again: I'll pick you up after school.

Fu Ying was used to the way the two of them talked, and gave Su Xiang a picture of writing homework to mean that the conversation was over.

When Fu Hanchuan came in, Fu Ying shook his phone in front of him and said, "I'm not at home this weekend." ”

Every time he made an appointment with Su Xiang, he would show him the conversation between the two, one was to report, and the other was to show off.

After Fu Hanchuan finished reading it, he threw the phone back to him, and went into the bedroom after humming.

Fu Ying shrugged his shoulders, he felt that his father was pretending to be cool, he must be very jealous.

Fu Hanchuan also had a dressing room embedded in his bedroom, he slowly untied his tie and put it on the long table in the middle, took off his suit shirt, and changed into casual clothes. At the same time, he asked Pei Xian and Mo Fei to come out.

Fu Hanchuan invited the two of them to the stadium to play squash for an hour, and after sweating profusely, the three big men took mineral water to drink.

Pei Xian's hair was soaked with sweat and slipped down his sideburns. He picked up the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat, glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Why did you run out to play again." ”

Fu Hanchuan was still in a very good mood, he screwed the cap of the bottle and said, "I want to pursue Su Xiang again." ”

Pei Xian: ""

Isn't it the same:""

The two glanced at each other and agreed that he hadn't been chasing Su Xiang all the time?

And to be honest, hearing Fu Hanchuan so serious and high-spirited that he wanted to chase a woman was so weird that people couldn't speak.

However, Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang's marriage fell through, and Su Xiang resumed his singleness, which is a great thing worth celebrating with fireworks for Fu Hanchuan.

Pei Xian was really afraid that Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang would really enter the auditorium, and Fu Hanchuan would not lift the table on the spot to oppose it and do something to rob relatives.

Mo Fei sat with his legs bent, the elbow of his left hand was casually against his knee, and the little finger of his right hand plucked his ear, and he said: "A middle-aged man, I feel spicy when he says such shameless words." ”

At this time, Fu Hanchuan was like a hairy boy in his twenties, like a spring breeze.

Some time ago, Qi Lingyang's threat made Fu Hanchuan too depressed, he smashed Su Xiang's marriage and removed the obstacles, when will he not be able to do it at this time?

Pei Xian lowered his head and laughed, and patted Mo Feitong's shoulder. Could it be that he had always spoken straight, and at this time, Pei Xian couldn't agree with his words.

Fu Hanchuan didn't hear it, he turned his head to look at Mo Feitong and said, "You said you are Su Xiang's eldest brother?"

Mo Fei was lazy, and glanced at Fu Hanchuan very arrogantly and said, "Yes." The last word, his nasal voice was particularly heavy, and he looked at the other party with contempt.

Fu Hanchuan pursed a smile at the corner of his lips, and he said, "What if I marry Su Xiang?"

Mo Fei touched his chin thoughtfully: "Brother-in-law"

According to such a relationship, it should be the eldest brother-in-law.

The three of them are the same age and different months, and they are all the youngest, and they have been bullied by the two of them because of the gap in the past few months, especially Fu Hanchuan.

But Fu Hanchuan married Su Xiang, so he could turn over and ride on Fu Hanchuan's head. The corners of his lips curled slowly

Fu Hanchuan looked at Mo Fei and said: "You make fewer stumbling blocks, talk less, run more errands, and say more good things, I will think about it." Huh?"

Fu Hanchuan knew that it was a little difficult to start over with Su Xiang, Su Xiang had always kept her distance from him, and her heart knot could not be opened. She has a good relationship with Mo Feitong, so Fu Hanchuan had Mo Feitong's idea.

Isn't it the same to keep watching his brother remain single?

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows to signal, but he couldn't help but receive his eyes, pretended to touch his ears, and put on a shelf and said, "The car you drove today is quite good." ”

Tonight, Fu Hanchuan drove a new sports car from Porsche in the summer.

When he bought the car, it was the time when Su Xiang drew a line with him, and he was in the worst mood.

Fu Hanchuan has a woman, what is the car, he has a lot of cars.

"Take it. He stuffed the mineral water into Mo Feitong's palm first.

Mo Fei glanced at the bottle, casually resting on the ground, he glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Fu Shao, you haven't shown up in front of Su Xiang in the past few months, have you been making trouble behind your back and destroying Qi Lingyang's rear?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't deny it, Mo Feitong felt that he was a black and cunning person, and he could endure it. However, having been a brother for so many years, Fu Hanchuan has fought against others, when has he ever been defeated?

When the three of them took a shower and walked out of the stadium, Fu Hanchuan threw the car key to Mo Feitong, who was happy to catch the car key.

Immediately, he didn't even care about the car he drove over, and got into Fu Hanchuan's car directly.

As he touched the steering wheel, he suddenly thought of something, and his face pulled down.

He seemed to be squeezing Fu Hanchuan's middle-aged man just now?

But he became an uncle, isn't he older than Fu Hanchuan?

His uncle's!

Mo Fei was so angry that he slapped the steering wheel, and the emotional words came to himself again.

Could it be that the family is not short of this car, he just wants to take advantage of Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang is his sister-in-law, the woman he once liked, and he didn't want Su Xiang to have no home, but he was unwilling to work for Fu Hanchuanbai.

After all the calculations, he was still cheated by Fu Hanchuan, Fu Hanchuan is a traitor!

After scolding, he touched the soft calfskin seat of the car again, forget it, the car is real, can it still make a word bad for himself?

The construction of the juice factory is progressing very quickly, and with the investment of funds and the supervision of many parties, the factory is about to enter the final stage.

Su Xiang came back from a circle around the construction site and hung his helmet on the wall.

Feng Qingyang still didn't want to go to the construction site, she sat in the office, holding her chin and watching Su Xiang wipe the dust on her face with a towel.

In winter, the air is dry and cold, and those celebrity wives run to the beauty center twice in three days, but Su Xiang runs to the construction site with that delicate face.

However, Su Xiang's achievements are also really visible.

The owner of Paperclip Studios has single-handedly cultivated the head of the popular teen idol group Furui Charity, and she also choreographs for those big-name stars, which is said to be hard to find.

She is also a special consultant for this juice factory.

Putting aside selfishness, Fu Hanchuan and Qi Lingyang both recognize her work ability, you must know that those two men are above the top.

From a deep house woman who doesn't know anything, she has come to the stage step by step and become a successful career woman, and some people regard her as a legend.

Feng Qingyang secretly thought to himself: Su Xiang has no status in the Su family, and no one even knows about her existence. When she was in the Fu family, she was treated as air, and at home she was cooking and taking the children to see other people's faces.

Feng Qingyang envied Su Xiang all the way through the thorns.

She thought again: The Feng family is so patriarchal, she is similar to Su Xiang, and her words have no weight. But compared to Su Xiang, she has been educated by the elite since she was a child, why hasn't she made a career? Should she also make up her mind to leave the Feng family completely, and then break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly?

Su Xiang hung the towel on the shelf, and when she looked back, she saw Feng Qingyang staring at her, and she was hairy.

Su Xiang frowned and said, "What are you watching me do?"

Feng Qingyang sat up straight, straightened his back and said, "Su Xiang, I'll worship you as a master, right?"

As soon as Su Xiang heard this, he felt that Feng Qingyang was thinking of some crooked idea again. She didn't forget that Feng Qingyang pushed her to the sewage treatment tank in order to help Fu Hanchuan.

Of course, now the sewage treatment tank has been completed, covered with snow-white tiles, and surrounded by an iron fence, so that no one can enter without a key.

Su Xiang just didn't hear it and buried himself in work.

Feng Qingyang saw that she didn't believe it, and said, "Su Xiang, I mean it." ”

Su Xiang didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "I have nothing to teach you." ”

Su Xiang has always felt that she and Feng Qingyang are not all the way.

Last time she pushed her into the cesspool, Su Xiang didn't forgive Feng Qingyang, but she was working, and she didn't want to see Fu Hanchuan, so they had to work face-to-face.

Feng Qingyang was unimpressed by Su Xiang's coldness, and said, "I don't need you to teach me anything, you just need to sit in front of me and be my mirror." ”

Su Xiang felt even more that Feng Qingyang was talking nonsense, and at this time, the closed door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind poured in, and the paper on the table was turned into a mess.

Both of them turned their heads to look over, and saw Fu Hanchuan walking in.

Su Xiang frowned, but Feng Qingyang was full of interest.

She also knew about Su Xiang's divorce, so as Fu Hanchuan's ally, Feng Qingyang knew that someone was ready to attack with all his might.

When Fu Hanchuan came in, just in time for the end of Feng Qingyang's sentence, he asked, "What mirror?"

Feng Qingyang was sitting opposite Su Xiang, she glanced at Su Xiang and said, "I'm going to let her be my mirror." ”

Fu Hanchuan's gaze fell on Su Xiang, compared to last night when the two of them were eating alone, his gaze was not so presumptuous, and he looked Su Xiang up and down.

The room was air-conditioned, the temperature was warm, and Su Xiang was wearing a camel-colored sweater with a collar against his chin.

Her fair skin glowed in the light, her dark eyes flashed with broken light, her lips were petal-like, and her hair was pulled back casually, a little messy, but just as gentle and graceful, just as good-looking.

After Fu Hanchuan saw it, he said lightly to Feng: "You still don't want to." ”

Su Xiang is feminine, but he can't imagine what it would be like for a man like Feng Qingyang to exude femininity.

Fu Hanchuan misunderstood Feng Qingyang's original intention, and constructed her feminine appearance out of thin air in his mind.

The corners of her lips lifted, and her eyes glanced at Su Xiang, ambiguous.

She said: "Mr. Fu, Su Xiang is not your wife, why do you call the shots for others." ”

Su Xiang ignored them and sang and harmonized, turned his head to sort out the documents on the table, Fu Hanchuan saw Su Xiang, sat down with a calm face, and asked about the progress of the factory seriously.

Feng Qingyang has been a mouthpiece for the two of them all this time, and now she is just taking revenge, she quipped: "Mr. Fu, the wind is so strong today that it actually blew you over." ”

Fu Hanchuan had a serious face and said, "I was busy some time ago, but now I am free." As he spoke, he turned a page into the computer and looked intently.

But under the table, he kicked Feng Qingyang with his toes, telling her to get out of here.

There was always the sound of a rumbling cement mixer on the construction site outside, and Feng Qingyang didn't like to listen to such noise all the time, she was kicked a few times by Fu Hanchuan, and stepped back, Fu Hanchuan's feet were painful, and his brows furrowed.

Su Xiang noticed something unusual under the table, and was about to look down when Feng Qingyang suddenly stood up, and she said with a smile: "It's noon, I'll go out to buy a boxed lunch." ”

After saying that, she took the car keys and ran away with her phone.

In the office, only Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan were left all of a sudden. The air was dry, and a humidifier was placed on a wooden box behind Su Xiang, and the water mist erupted silently.

The two of them had just had dinner last night, which was not a big deal, but the premise was that they had been off for a long time.

Last night's meal, now it seems that Su Xiang broke the ice.

Fu Hanchuan moved his position and sat on Feng Qingyang's seat. His legs are long, the desk is only eighty centimeters wide, and under the table, he either touched Su Xiang with his knees, or touched Su Xiang with his feet.

Su Xiang was completely distracted by him, and looked up at him unbearably and said, "Fu Hanchuan, what are you doing!"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the table and complained, "Who bought this table, it's so small." ”

Su Xiang pinched his fingers, the table was indeed a bit of a purchaser who made the wrong model, and he didn't return it when he was in a hurry to use it. But the small size of the table didn't prevent him from sitting.

Su Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "You can just move around." "Why did he sit in his super big study, like a clock, and not move for half a day?

Fu Hanchuan continued to look and said, "I have long legs, and it's uncomfortable to stretch. ”

He looked at Su Xiang with his spare eyes, and when he saw her angry and helpless appearance, he felt that his Su Xiang was so cute.

Su Xiang changed her posture, she sat sideways, and gave him all the space under the table. Fu Hanchuan was not polite, his long legs stretched out, and he sat steadily.

Time passed little by little, Feng Qingyang, who said that he was going out to buy a boxed lunch, never came back, Fu Hanchuan glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and said, "Go out to eat?"