Fu Zhengnan has not given him the position of the leader of the Fu Group, but most of his work has been handed over to this son. A lot of work gave him a headache. Su Xiang gathered his collar, half knelt on his side and rubbed his head. With soft and strong finger pressure, Fu Hanchuan's gathered eyebrows slowly loosened. He took her slender wrist and put it on his waist. His head rested on her shoulder. Su Xiang raised his hand and turned down the volume of the film. In this dark movie hall, it seems that time slows down. Even Su Xiang himself sleeps unconsciously. When he wakes up, Fu Hanchuan looks at her above her head. He frowned slightly, his dark eyes were particularly bright and flickering in the dark, and the sound surrounded, magnified the space countless times, just like in a small universe, only she and him existed. For a time, the time and space were disordered, so that Su Xiang didn't return to her mind for a moment. She couldn't help raising her arm, rowing her fingers on his slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and gave him a kiss on his lips. Soft and semi humid touch, his slightly high temperature on the lip... Su Xiang was stunned after kissing. After a second of blank brain, he quickly lowered his eyelashes, pushed him with his arm, and the heart in his chest jumped too fast. They have everything they should have between husband and wife, and his needs are very... Strong, but... He has never kissed her lips. She knew that he despised her mouth - he couldn't speak... Su Xiang sat in a panic and confusion, afraid that he would lose his temper and say something ugly. Sure enough, the dragonfly kiss seemed to touch his scales. Fu Hanchuan frowned at her. His dark eyes could not see any light and no temperature. Without saying a word, he looked at Su Xiang so deeply for several seconds, stood up with a calm face and said, "go back." Su Xiang breathed silently and silently went to change his clothes. Fu Hanchuan was standing there waiting for her. When she went out, song's mother called and said that Fu Ying couldn't see her crying. Su Xiang knocked twice on her mobile phone to say she knew. She wrote on her mobile phone: Fu Ying is crying and asked the driver to hurry up. Fu Hanchuan gave her a faint look and turned to the door. Back home, Fu Ying immediately tangled up when he saw Su Xiang. Since Fu Ying was born, he basically hasn't left Su Xiang. Su Xiang later went to work. The little guy didn't adapt until he made trouble for a while. In the evening, he always pestered Su Xiang in front of and behind him. The little guy didn't cry when he was lying in his mother's arms. He just couldn't help sobbing. He looked at his grievance. A bubble of tears wrapped in his big eyes couldn't fall off. Su Xiang was so distressed that he coaxed the child. Fu Hanchuan took off his coat and gave it to song's mother. He came over and picked up the child“ I'll get the baby. You take a bath first. " Mother song was carrying Fu Hanchuan's clothes. When the two men entered the door just now, she felt that the atmosphere didn't seem very right, so she immediately stepped back. When Su Xiang came out after washing, Fu Hanchuan lay obliquely on her bed and turned over a book. He had already taken a bath. He only had a bath towel around his waist, and his strong honey muscles glowed amber in the light. Su Xiang was slightly stunned. He quickly moved away his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly hot. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.