Fu Hanchuan went home late that day, and after dinner, Su Xiang sat on the ground with Fu Ying to play cards.

In the past, if he wanted to work overtime or go out to socialize, he would call her and talk about it, but since the cold war between the two, he only notified Song's mother.

Every time Su Xiang pointed to a picture, Fu Ying could accurately say what was on the card and could speak English.

The two were still in the cold war, so when Fu Hanchuan put two large boxes of things at her feet, she was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

"If you think a gift from a customer is appropriate, you can eat it yourself, and if it is not suitable, you can give it away. ”

With that, he sat down on the couch, loosening his tie and looking tired.

Su Xiang picked up one of the big boxes and looked at it, Fu Ying was also very interested, lying on her lap, her little arm stretched out to see.

"I want, what?"

The exquisite gift box was opened, and the bird's nest fish maw and shark fin were neatly stacked with three grids, or a combination suit, Su Xiang twisted his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look at Fu Hanchuan.

What kind of customer, send him these?

Although Fu Hanchuan's married identity is known throughout the city, she, Mrs. Fu, is equivalent to nothing in the eyes of the world.

Fu Ying looked curious, grabbed a bird's nest with his little hand and put it on his little brain as a hat, and grinned at her: "Ma Ma, hat." ”

Su Xiang was amused by him, picked up his mobile phone and took a few photos of him, Fu Hanchuan sat and watched them play, his cold expression slightly soft.

After taking a shower, Su Xiang uploaded the photos on his mobile phone to the computer.

The hard drive of this computer is full of photos of Fu Ying, from the time he was born to the present, every day. Su Xiang pasted the date on each photo, and if it was a special day, he would write a few words.

In the past two years, the little guy's face is slowly growing, more and more like Fu Hanchuan, eyes, eyebrows, nose and lips, only the ears are like her, round earlobes, if you look closely, there is a very small mole on it, red.

Fu Hanchuan didn't know when he stood behind her, glanced at her computer, but his eyes were attracted by something else on her desk.

He picked it up and looked at it, it was all filled Chinese medicine, thinking of what Qiao Ying said, he asked her quietly, "What is this?"

Su Xiang glanced at it and typed directly on the computer: medicine to enhance the body's immunity.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly, expecting that she would not tell him the truth, he put the medicine in front of her: "Then why didn't I see you drink it?"

The medicine was bought, but Su Xiang regretted it when he bought it back.

If it is true that she is weak and stressed, then what should I do if I drink this medicine and adjust my body, and I am really pregnant?

It was impossible for her to really take Fu Hanchuan to the hospital for a physical examination......

She secretly glanced at his lower abdomen, but she didn't expect to be caught by Fu Hanchuan, Fu Hanchuan's face sank, and she called Mother Song over.

"Go and help my wife heat up the medicine, and remember to watch her drink it every day. ”

Mother Song agreed, didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly went out with the big bag of medicine.

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Su Xiang was bitter by the Chinese medicine with a sad face, Fu Hanchuan half lay on her bed and brushed her IPAD, glanced at her, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, picked up the water cup and drank water, and his eyes fell back to the screen.

Su Xiang finished drinking the medicine, his little face wrinkled, and he hurriedly ate a fruit candy from Fu Ying to suppress the bitter taste.

She tilted her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of Fu Hanchuan clicking around on the tablet, wondering why she hadn't gone back to his room.