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This night was a sleepless night for many people, but in Chawan, Su Xiang fell asleep soundly.

There was a thunderclap outside the window, and the rumbling sound shook her body violently, and she woke up in shock.

There was a burst of thunder, Su Xiang felt uncomfortable, went to the kitchen to pour water to drink, and when he passed by the living room, he saw the dark night sky outside the window flashing bright white.

It's scary to be alone in the middle of the night in such weather, especially if she watches a thriller before going to bed.

Su Xiang was worried in his heart, and hurriedly walked to the kitchen, just plugged in the base of the kettle, and the light above his head flickered and then completely lost his light.

Su Xiang's eyes were dark, she stood in a daze, the kitchen was pitch black, her heartbeat accelerated, and her scalp was numb.

In the movie, on a rainy night with thunderstorms, the picture of a figure suddenly appearing outside the window was replayed in his mind, and Su Xiang didn't even dare to look out the window.

She looked up at the light bulb, then at the kettle, and in the muffled thunder, a thunderbolt struck, and Su Xiang was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

Her phone was still in the bedroom, she couldn't see anything, stumbled all the way back to run, and finally found her phone after a fumbled around the bedside table.

She turned on the flashlight mode, and the room was lit up, which made her emboldened.

Cowering in the quilt, listening to the endless muffled thunder outside, Su Xiang closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep.

She also took her mobile phone to the bed, looked at the time, and it was only past one o'clock in the morning.

Swipe Weibo, look at the circle of friends, want to see something to stay up until dawn, look at the remaining power can only give up.

She took a picture of a curtain that exposed a finger-wide gap and uploaded it to Weibo, writing: Is there anything you haven't slept?

After a while, the mobile phone suddenly rang, Su Xiang looked at the blurred caller ID on it, and was slightly surprised, when his finger swiped the answer button, a finger mark was swiped across the screen full of water mist.

On the phone, the man's low voice came: "Haven't slept yet?"

Su Xiang hung up the phone first, then pinched the corner of the quilt to wipe the mist off the screen, and typed word by word on the keyboard: woken up by thunder.

She thought for a moment and added another piece of information: it seemed that the fuse had blown out.

After this message was sent, Fu Hanchuan didn't call or reply to any message.

Su Xiang guarded his mobile phone, opened it from time to time to take a look, is this gone?

Didn't he say something?

Seeing that there was only 20% of the battery left, Su Xiang silently put the phone back on the side of the pillow.

She leaned inside, most of the flashlight beam blocked by the bed, and only the light was on the side of her head.

Su Xiang moved and changed his position, changed his posture again, tossed and turned, and finally couldn't help but pick up his phone again to see that he was really asleep, what.

Just as she was muttering in her heart, her body suddenly stiffened, and she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside.

In the muffled afterthunder, there seemed to be a knock on the door outside.

Take a look and be patient.

Su Xiang picked up the quilt in fear, leaving only a pair of eyes moving left and right, his body didn't dare to move, and he even held his breath.

Knocking on the door in the middle of the night...... Does anyone know that there is a single woman living here?

The sound of knocking on the door seemed to have stopped, and Su Xiang's head couldn't help but move in the direction of the door, and at this moment, the pillow's mobile phone suddenly rang, startling her again.

Seeing that the caller ID was Fu Hanchuan's number, Su Xiang didn't wait for him to say anything, and sent his voice over: "Someone knocked on my door outside the door!"

"Open the door, it's me. The man's calm and slightly speechless voice came from the phone.

Su Xiang was stunned, held the mobile phone and blinked before reacting, and immediately ran out of bed to open the door.

Because of his eagerness, he kicked the chair when he passed by the living room, and ran over in pain.

The door opened, and the strong light on Su Xiang's mobile phone hit the man standing at the door.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and raised his hand to block it, and walked into the house.

Su Xiang followed behind him and found that he was still wearing a suit, and there were a few traces of dampness on the black fabric, and the water droplets reflected the light.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Su Xiang was caught off guard and hit his head, and his nose suddenly ached.

She covered her nose and looked at the man's stiff face when he turned around.

Fu Hanchuan looked down, staring at the little woman in pajamas in front of him, and he said, "Don't you look at the road?"

Su Xiang looked aggrieved and gestured his fingers.

- How did I know you stopped suddenly.

She clutched her phone in her hand, the beam of light swaying as her arm swayed.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and began to unbutton his clothes.

Su Xiang glared at him, why did he take off his clothes as soon as he came, this color embryo ......

Without waiting for her to finish slandering in her heart, Fu Hanchuan threw the suit on her, lifted the sleeve of his shirt, and handed her his mobile phone at the same time: "Where is the electric switch?"

Su Xiang pointed to the wall in the living room, Fu Hanchuan walked over, opened the electric gate and began to check.

Su Xiang helped him turn on the lights with a mobile phone in one hand, and saw Fu Hanchuan check for a while, fiddling between those switches.

With dark eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a well-defined serious face, Su Xiang felt that the heart in his chest was beating a little faster.

In the middle of the night when there was a thunderstorm, he was willing to run over to help her repair the circuit?

She raised her lips slightly, and at this moment, Fu Hanchuan suddenly looked over, the eyes of the two met, and Su Xiang's eyes were hit.

As if she had done something bad and had been caught, she blinked quickly, looked at the electric switch and motioned to him with her eyes: Can it be repaired?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, slammed the electric switch, and said indifferently: "I'm not an electrician, I'll find a property to repair tomorrow." ”

Su Xiang suddenly felt speechless, she couldn't cultivate, why did she pretend to be able to cultivate, and she worshiped in vain.

Su Xiang pursed his lips and walked back to the room in a curt. After only a few steps, his wrist was held, and Su Xiang turned his head to look at the man.

Fu Hanchuan stretched a face and asked her, "What kind of eyes are you?"

Su Xiang returned the phone to him.

- It's nothing, I'm cold, go back to sleep.

After all, it was still a cold spring night, and Su Xiang was wearing a pajamas, which was so cold that he hunched his back and shrunk his neck. Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, but went to her room one step ahead of her.

Su Xiang followed him in, and saw Fu Hanchuan walking towards the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of falling water from the shower.

The water heater at home is gas, and the power is out and naturally can't boil hot water.

Su Xiang was startled, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he turned around and hurriedly walked to the bathroom.

There was only a little light from the mobile phone flashlight inside, but it was enough for Su Xiang to see the man standing under the shower.

His strong muscles glistened in the faint light, and he grabbed his hair with both hands and scrubbed it, foam flicking onto the tiles.

Cold droplets of water sprayed down, washing the foam down, and his short hair stood on end in tufts.

The man's expression was different from usual, cold and silent, as if he was suppressing something.

It's so cold, isn't it cold for him to take a cold shower?

Su Xiang's fingers curled, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to step forward and hug him.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan's indifferent eyes looked at her: "What, you want to wash with me?"

Su Xiang came back to his senses, and then realized that the man was naked.

Although the two were husband and wife and had countless intimate relationships, she blushed and quickly turned to the side when she watched a big man take a bath.

She hurriedly gestured.

- Don't wash it, you'll get sick.

With that, she hurried out.

She grabbed a set of men's pajamas from the closet, walked into the bathroom with her head down, put them on the sink, and then turned and went out.

The set of pajamas was bought by Fu Hanchuan and put here for backup, but he didn't come back after buying it, and this set of pajamas has not been used.

Su Xiang half-sat on the bed and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Although Fu Hanchuan often works late, there are not many cases where he doesn't sleep at one o'clock in the morning. And he's still wearing a suit, and if he's at home, he'll take a shower before going to work.

Looking at him, it doesn't look like the party has just ended?

What's wrong with him tonight?

The bathroom door opened, Fu Hanchuan walked out with wet hair, opened the quilt on the other side and sat in. Su Xiang glanced at him, got out of bed and went into the bathroom, and took a dry towel out to wipe his hair.

There was a chill of cold water on his body, and Su Xiang's fingers were cold when they touched his hair.

Fu Hanchuan sat without speaking, pursing his thin lips and looking at the white face in the faint light.

Her expression was serious, as if she was doing something very bad.

Her body was warm, and the warm skin brushed against him, making people can't help but want to get closer to her, hug her, and absorb the heat source from her body.

Su Xiang's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the man's eyes that flashed with dark fire.

Su Xiang had never seen him look like this, with plunder, as if he wanted to devour people.

In a whirlwind, Su Xiang was pushed down by him.

Underneath him was a soft mattress, and on top of him was his heavy, hard body. His cold fingers made her body tremble, and his fiery kiss made her mind go blank......

I don't know when, the thunderstorm outside the window has stopped, and the enthusiasm inside continues.

I don't know how long it took, but no one cared about the blue color in the cracks of the curtains.

The cold body became hot, and finally, the lingering ended with a final gasp.

Su Xiang's fingers were interspersed in his stubby hair, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

She gasped for breath and stopped after a while, sweating her soaking wet.

The man rested for a while, turned over, and Su Xiang half-squinted his eyes and saw his back walking out.

Su Xiang was so tired that he didn't have the strength to lift his arm, so he didn't bother to ask him what he was doing.

She tilted her head, and the gap in the curtain was already azure color.

She closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep within seconds, and after a while, she dimly sensed something warm brushing her body.

Su Xiang half-opened his eyes, and saw Fu Hanchuan wiping her with a towel in a daze, and a basin of water on the bedside table, still steaming.

- Where does the hot water come from?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, rubbed her legs with low eyebrows and said, "It's burned." ”

There was the sound of water ticking when the towel was twisted, Su Xiang looked at him, lifted his spirits and sat up.

She looked at him and gestured.

- What happened to you last night? Why that?

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and made a cold face, and he didn't mean to say more.

Su Xiang pursed his lips and watched him go out with a basin of water.

When Fu Hanchuan came in again, he held a bowl of hot porridge in his hand and rested it on the bedside table, and he said, "Eat while it's hot, and sleep for a while after eating." ”

Su Xiang glanced at it, the rice grains were not completely melted, and the steaming heat was steaming, and at a glance, he knew that it was from his hand.

He doesn't know how to cook, so it's good to be able to make such a bowl of porridge, and the red bean curd is placed on it, but it looks a little appetizing.

Su Xiang chewed the hard grains of rice, watched the man put on his clothes, and finally brought his watch, looking cold and rejecting thousands of miles away.

Fu Hanchuan didn't stop long, Su Xiang listened to the sound of the door closing and knew that he had gone out.

She glanced at her phone to see the time, and found that the phone's battery had been completely depleted.

Looking at the sky, it should be only five o'clock.

Su Xiang put down the rice porridge he had eaten a few bites, walked to the window and opened the curtains, and downstairs, a black car drove out of the community road.

Su Xiang frowned slightly, completely pulled the curtains, opened the quilt and lay back.

She forgot to tell him that she had learned to make tiramisu and wanted him to try it first......

Fu Hanchuan left Chawan and returned to the villa on Guhua Road. Mother Song had just gotten up and was about to get busy, when she saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, she was stunned.

"Sir, have you just come back from a trip, or have you not come back yet?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and walked straight back to the bedroom.

Mother Song cautiously glanced at the bedroom door, guessing that she had probably just returned from her wife.

These two people are really weird, they are obviously husband and wife but they want to separate the two places, saying that they want to divorce, but they live together from time to time.

Mother Song shook her head and said she didn't understand, and walked to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Fu Hanchuan returned to the bedroom, took a hot shower, changed his clothes and came out, as usual with a cold breath, but his eyes were covered with some red bloodshots.

In the Fu building, Pei Xian and Mo Fei sat on the sofa in Fu Hanchuan's office, looking at the man at the desk.

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes, put his hand against his forehead and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Could it be the same thing: "Why are you going, you are passive and slacking off early in the morning?"

Pei Xian flicked his finger and said, "Looking at it like this, you know what is bothering you?" ”

Mo Fei elongated his tone, didn't believe it at all, and said: "What can be the ...... that traps him?"

Among them, Fu Hanchuan acted decisively and neatly, what could stump him.

Pei Xian pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly, and squinted at him: "What do you say?"

Mo Feitong glanced at Pei Xian and looked at Fu Hanchuan: "So, is it true?"

At yesterday's acquisition meeting, there was no media present, but Mo Feitong and Pei Xian both got the news from their respective channels.

This is also the reason why the two of them appeared in the Fu Building.

Qi Lingyang is the principal of the Tang Dynasty, this is incredible, he is not the idle son of the Qi family!

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and said lazily: "You two, can you stop for a while." ”

Mo Feitong and Pei Xian glanced at each other again, and said in unison: "No." ”

Pei Xian's source is, of course, from his "brother-in-law" Qiao Shen.

His elbows were propped up on the armrests of the sofa, his body leaned forward slightly, and he said with interest: "That feudal territory is really Qi Lingyang?"

"Then does Fu continue to buy?"

Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes and looked at Pei Xian and sneered, "What, are you interested?"

Pei Xian said with a smile: "Sheng Tang is a piece of fat, and those who have a little strength are staring at it." I'm a small film and television company, and I'm afraid of choking if I want to swallow it. I'm just curious, what are you going to ...... Or not?"

Qi Lingyang and Fu Hanchuan have a certain aspect of the festival, and it should be very unpleasant to eat this bite.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

He glanced at the two people who were in a gossip posture, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at it, and then frowned slightly.

The mobile phone kept ringing, Fu Hanchuan didn't answer, and the two people who were joking on the sofa also stopped, looked at Fu Hanchuan, and said in the same way: "What's wrong, whose phone is it?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows sank slightly, and he pressed the answer button, and a deep voice came over the phone: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry." ”

Fu Hanchuan said: "What is the matter with Mr. Chang suddenly looking for me?"

On the other end of the phone, Chang Yi glanced at Chang Yan, who was lying on the bed and was burning, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if Mr. Fu can spare some time to meet my little sister." ”

Fu Hanchuan's brows furrowed a little, he turned the swivel chair over, looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Mr. Chang should know that it is not convenient for me to go to see Miss Chang." ”

At the banquet of the Qi family, Fu Hanchuan's female companion was Chang Yan, but because of Du Ruohan's words, some things were not said, but they were also silent.

On the other end of the phone, Chang Yi said: "Aren't Mr. Fu friends with my little sister? My little sister helped Mr. Fu, and now she has something wrong, and Mr. Fu, as a friend, invited me to visit." ”

Fu Hanchuan listened to Chang Yi's tone, and Chang Yan seemed to have something wrong.

Although he had no intention of Chang Yan, after all, the two still had some friendship and agreed.

He hung up the phone and saw Mo Feitong and Pei Xian both looking at him.

Pei Xian said: "Chang Yan?"

Mo Fei disagreed with the same face: "Fu Shao, you can't be involved with Chang Yan, this little mute doesn't seem to be very authentic, right?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced at them lightly: "If you two want to stay, continue." ”

With that, he grabbed his car keys and went out.

Pei Xian patted Mo Feitong on the shoulder, looked at him and said, "When did you care so much about the little mute?"

During this time, Fu Hanchuan was busy preparing for the acquisition, Pei Xian and Mo Fei spent a lot of time together, and when the two chatted, they heard him talk about the little mute intentionally or unintentionally.

"I ......" Mo Fei opened his mouth, looked at Pei Xian's see-through eyes, and waved his hand to pretend to be relaxed, "Cut, I don't know what you're talking about, how can I care about her, I'm upset, you know?"

"Anyway, she saved me. ”