The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped. Fu Hanchuan wrapped a towel and came out. He saw that Su Xiang didn't sleep. He sat at the head of the bed and stared at the direction of the bathroom. He was slightly stunned. He frowned, but didn't come to the big bed, but turned to the door.

As soon as the door closed, Su Xiang knew he had gone to the master bedroom to sleep.

In other words, there is no late night conversation.

The next day, Su Xiang didn't see Fu Hanchuan when he got up. Song's mother said he went to work early in the morning.

Su Xiang frowned, but said nothing more. He sat down and had breakfast.

Su Xiang felt very uncomfortable.

After he didn't let her go to Spain, they were uncomfortable. In addition, some things happened later. It seemed that they had entered the ice age. Either she didn't want to talk or he didn't want to see her.

I don't even want to talk to her now.

Mother song looked at Su Xiang and poked her chopsticks at the bottom of the bowl. She had no appetite. After thinking about it, she wanted to comfort and said, "madam, the husband and wife live together. They can't be too serious. Mr. Wang is so excellent that it's not surprising that other women like him. It's good to have you in your heart. Don't take it seriously. "

"Sir, I've just come back. I'm very tired from work. Madam, you should be more considerate of him, or you will chill his heart and push him out to the women outside? "

Su Xiang's chopsticks paused and looked up at Song's mother. She thought she was angry about Fu Hanchuan's affair with Zheng tianer?

Moreover, Fu Hanchuan didn't have her in his heart, but was tied up in this marriage.

Besides, Fu Hanchuan doesn't want to see her now.

But she didn't understand what song's mother said. Su Xiang ate the rest of her breakfast and went to the kitchen with an empty bowl. Anyway, now she has a lot of time.

Mother song brought in the leftover dishes on the table and saw Su Xiang washing the dishes. She muttered, "I don't think my husband has anything to eat in the morning. Is his stomach uncomfortable? Madam, my husband always likes to eat the food you cooked, otherwise I'll make him some good supplements in the evening."

"He has been abroad for so many days. He doesn't always like what foreigners eat."

Fu Hanchuan had the experience of studying abroad in his early years, but he was not used to it. I heard that the Fu family sent a Chinese chef to take care of him.

The young master is not used to anyone.

Su Xiang hung his eyes and concentrated on washing the dishes. Thinking of his wine coming back last night, his action slowed down.

I don't want to talk to him, but it seems that I saw his frown last night... Maybe I'm really uncomfortable

Her heart was at war again. Apart from others, Fu Hanchuan was still willing to take care of her when she was in physical pain.

She thought for a moment, turned off the tap and walked out of the kitchen.

In the supermarket, Su Xiang picked some dishes that Fu Hanchuan liked, and then sent him a text message: will you come back for dinner tonight?

After waiting for a while, Fu Hanchuan didn't reply. Su Xiang strolled around the supermarket and picked some fruit.

Most of the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket are wrapped with plastic wrap. When illuminated by the light, they look very bright, but in fact, they are much worse than those in the school food market. Su Xiang still likes the ingredients over there.

But she didn't want to go to the suburbs to buy some real organic ingredients, in case she was embarrassed by the teachers or students there.

After paying the bill, she walked out of the channel with two bags of things. There were a lot of things, very heavy, and it was a little difficult to carry.

Suddenly his arm lightened and looked back. Qi Lingyang was carrying her shopping behind her.

Su Xiang was stunned, but think about it. They live in the same community, but not in the same area. It's normal to meet.

Qi Lingyang looked at the things in the bag and said, "where is your car when you buy so many things? I'll carry it for you."

Su Xiang pointed to the parking lot in front of her. There was a white minicooper parked there. She had a driver's license, but she didn't need it at ordinary times.

Qi Lingyang helped her put her things in the car, looked back at her and asked, "has everything been solved?"

Before Qi Lingyang asked her why she didn't go to class on the Internet. Su Xiang only said that there was something at home. Now he asks so, Su Xiang doesn't know how to answer.

She pursed her lower lip. She hadn't talked to Fu Hanchuan about anything. It couldn't be solved for a while.

Qi Lingyang looked at her slightly embarrassed face, thought for a moment and said, "if you don't go to school, you can consider officially joining our project team. Just right, you can devote yourself to this project and see the birth of this app with your own eyes. "

Su Xiang was stunned and his eyes lit up.

Officially join the project team and watch the birth of that app?

Of course she was excited, but then her bright eyes darkened.

If Fu Hanchuan knows, he must object.

Just playing a doll grabbing machine with Qi Lingyang, he was furious and lost her work. If he screwed up a good project because of this, it would be her sin.

Su Xiang doesn't want to trouble others for these things, and doesn't want to worry about his family for a job.

As if he knew what Su Xiang was thinking, Qi Lingyang said, "it doesn't matter. Think about it first. If the school asks you to go back to class, you'd better continue to teach. I think you really like to be a teacher."

Su Xiang smiled gratefully. She knew that Qi Lingyang understood, but didn't put it through.

He seems to see through everything.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. It was the information bell she set. She smiled at Qi Lingyang again, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone. Qi Lingyang waved to her and said, "I have something else to do. You should be busy first."

With that, he turned and walked to another part of the parking lot.

Su Xiang glanced at his back and looked down at the message from his mobile phone.

Fu Hanchuan finally replied to her.

He said: back.

Su Xiang took his cell phone back into his pocket, opened the door and sat on it.

A BMW SUV was parked a little far from Su Xiang. Du Ruohan sat in the car and looked at the scene. She stared at the woman's back and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

She watched her get on the bus. Her eyes followed the disappearing car shadow for a long time, and she also wrote down the license plate number of the car.

Qi Lingyang lived alone after she moved out. She wanted to come and see him and buy him some daily necessities, which she used to do, so she stopped by the supermarket before going to his house.

Over the years, she can obviously feel that Qi Lingyang is getting farther and farther away from her. He rarely even goes back to his old house. If she hadn't asked aunt Xiang to call him this time, she might not see him until the end of the year.

And his eyes on her are less and less, lighter and lighter

She thought he began to feel calm and sealed his feelings, but just now, what did she see?

She saw the kind of gentle smiling eyes on other women, the kind of eyes that used to be only on her!

The eyes blurred and the lips trembled slightly.

Does he really like other women?

If she didn't want to see him and surprise him, would he never be ready to let her know?

Who is this woman?

……

Su Xiang didn't know that she had become the "scenery" in the eyes of others. The elevator stopped on the floor of Fu's villa. When she walked towards the door, she suddenly found that her door was open.

Not only that, the door is noisy.

Several big men with big backs and big backs struggled to carry a game machine inside. A man in the back stared at them and said, "I said you should be careful not to break the door of the Fu Shaojia family."

"Be careful with the machine. It won't work if it doesn't work."

If she hadn't heard the word "Fu Shao" in a man's mouth, she would think she had gone to the wrong house.

Through the gap, Su Xiang could see that song's mother stood helpless and watched the men move the game console in.

"Well, who are you?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Did you go to the wrong door?"

"What is this? How do you move to my house?"

The old lady asked one after another, but the men ignored her and continued to move in.

Song's mother just heard someone ringing the doorbell at the door, and then saw a handsome man who said he was a friend of her husband. She opened the door. As a result, these big men carried a game console and walked inside. She couldn't stop them.

Teacher Wu took Fu Ying to the infant education class. She was an old lady at home. Some were frightened, but there was no way.

Mother song finally saw Su Xiang standing behind the door, as if she saw the Savior: "madam, you're finally back. Look at them..."

Song's mother pointed to the big men. At this time, the machine had entered the house and was placed in the middle of the living room.

At this time, the young man who directed the men behind turned around and saw Su Xiang with his back to Su Xiang. He smiled and said, "Hey, sister-in-law, we meet again."

"I didn't say last time that we still have a chance to meet." With that, the man smiled again, revealing his snow-white teeth.

Su Xiang stared at the smiling face in front of him, slightly stunned, and then gently frowned.

This is the man who gave her colorful roses at the subway station.

In the middle of the night, Fu Hanchuan called, and then the game console in the subway station disappeared overnight.

Fu Hanchuan was far away. Su Xiang wondered how he knew she was playing with the doll grabbing machine. Now he understood it when he thought about it. It must be this man who made a small report.

He is a friend of Fu Hanchuan.

In school, although the students she teaches are deaf and dumb children, they are also similar to ordinary children, including naughty children, quiet children and children who love to make small reports.

At the bottom of his heart, Su Xiang equated this man with those children who love to make small reports.

Could it be that he looked at Su Xiang with a faint expression and didn't say hello. He thought that the little mute was really raised in the boudoir and hadn't seen anything in the world. He was frightened and made him laugh awkwardly.

Mo Fei laughed with a smile. His hand was on his lips and he coughed a little. "Then I will introduce myself formally. I am Fu Hanchuan's old iron. I am called Mo Fei. You can call me three or less, or you can call me old fellow."

Su Xiang glanced at him and still had no reaction, but no one stopped her at the door, so she carried a heavy bag into the house.

Could it be that he watched Su Xiang pass by him and entered the house without giving him a squint. He felt a cold wind blowing

Remember, the little mute can't speak. What's Mo San Shao and Lao Mo? What's her name

Could it be that he coughed with his hand against his lips and followed her behind.

Su Xiang's shopping had been carried to the kitchen by song's mother. She stood in the living room and her eyes fell on the doll grabbing machine.

There was a dirty sticker on the console, half of which was torn off, and the words "unsecured" could be clearly seen on it.

This machine, she remembered, was the one she played at the subway station.

She played on this machine for a long time before she caught a little yellow chicken. How can she not remember.

But why did they put this machine at home?

Several big men waiting in the living room looked at each other. One of them asked, "San Shao, can we go?"

The machine has been delivered, so you can go. Fu Shao feels strange at home. Except for the old lady, there is a woman who stares at the machine and doesn't speak.

Could it be that he stared at them: "what are you going to do? It's decent for the machine to be here?"

Then he turned and looked at Su Xiang.

Could it be that for the first time, he was so blind, coughed against his lips and said, "Fu Shao said, this machine is sent to Guhua road. It seems to be for you to play."

He looked around the room and said, "where is it? You mean a place."

Didn't he notice that when he said "for you to play", Su Xiang's body was slightly stiff.

Su Xiang glanced at him coldly, ignored him, turned and entered the room, "bang" the door closed.

Could it be that Fu Shao was so used to her as she touched her nose?

He took out his cell phone and called Fu Hanchuan: "I said, why is your little mute so angry? I sent you the machine. The little mute ignored me as if he was angry. "

Fu Hanchuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "just don't annoy her. What do you do with so much nonsense."

On the phone, he hummed twice: "where did I annoy her... Then I'll go back."

"Forget it, I'll be back soon. You can go after lunch at my house."

It was almost noon at this time. Could it be that I saw Su Xiang carrying two full bags of good things just now and should come down.

It is said that the little mute cooked a good dish. When Fu Hanchuan moved out, he didn't even bring one of his family's chefs.

He wanted to see what Fu Hanchuan's daily life was like with the little mute, and what was worth going home every day. He didn't even go to 1988.

When mother song came out, she just received the phone. When she caught mother song, she said, "Mrs. Fu doesn't care about the machine. Please tell me a place."

We can't let the machine stay here all the time. Fu Hanchuan will be angry when he comes back later, and the brothers can put them back.

Song's mother met this kind of thing for the first time. She glanced at the huge game console, pointed to a corner from the living room to the balcony and said, "otherwise... That's it..."

Those big men were so powerful that when they heard it, they moved the machine without waiting to speak.

Mother song looked at them curiously and muttered, "how can I install the game console at home..."

"What does Mr. Fu mean..."

Second bedroom.

After entering the room, Su Xiang thought he shouldn't leave people in the living room. Anyway, he was a guest, but as soon as he opened the door, he heard a little mute in the man's mouth and immediately closed the door.

Fu Hanchuan's friends, like his people, don't respect people very much.

Su Xiang had no good impression of moffetong, but now his impression is even worse.

She sat in the corner of the big bed, biting her lips and angry.

What does Fu Hanchuan mean by deliberately responding to her and satirizing her?

What do you mean for her?

She didn't hold him to the female star, so he had to hold her to Qi Lingyang.

I've never seen a man with such a small heart.

No, in this life, in addition to her father and brother, she has seen several men

Su Xiang was so angry that his heart was blocked and he beat his heart with tears.

Song's mother said he was not feeling well and had no appetite. She even went to buy him vegetables. What a hell.

In fact, Fu Hanchuan is not interesting, at least not what Su Xiang thought.

She likes to grab the doll machine. She looks like she has never seen the world. She dances and dances shamefully outside. Then install one at home to save her from thinking about the little yellow chicken and other junk. Let her spend time at home, so as not to let her always look at him with angry eyes.

Fu Hanchuan drove home after a while. He didn't see Su Xiang playing catch dolls in front of the game console. Instead, he saw whether he was sitting on the sofa playing mobile phones against the landlord.

Seeing him coming back, he pointed to the doll grabbing machine in the corner and said, "look, can you put it there?"

Fu Hanchuan only took a look and looked for the figure in the room. Could it be that he sat down with him and looked at him.

As soon as I get home, I find a little mute. Do I really have feelings?

He said lazily, "don't look, I didn't come out of the room."

Then he nodded his chin to the inner room: "the little mute can't do it. I'm so afraid of meeting strangers."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, too lazy to take his words, and walked to the second bedroom.

Their wedding room is the master bedroom. After marriage, she took the second bedroom as her own exclusive room.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door. Su Xiang sat on the bed, teasing the kitten with a cat teaser. The little bell tinkled.

After the little white cat arrived at Fu's house, he was not afraid of life at all. Usually, he swaggered around in addition to sleeping. The only person he was afraid of was Fu Ying.

The child did nothing light or heavy. After the kitten was caught several times, he hid when he saw him, but today there were more people at home, and all the big men were tall and big, so they hid in Su Xiang's room.

Su Xiang heard the sound of opening the door, looked up and saw Fu Hanchuan standing in front of her.

"When there are guests at home, you hang them in the living room?"

Fu Hanchuan never introduced Su Xiang to any of his friends, but since he met Su Xiang first and recognized her, there was nothing to avoid.

Besides, according to the same nosy temperament, he wouldn't give up so easily. It's better to keep him for dinner in a big way to relieve his curiosity.

Su Xiang raised his head and gestured with a cat Teaser stick.

——I don't want to be visited!

She heard that the man called her a little mute behind her, and realized that the man's eyes at her were mocking.

With her movements, the bell on the cat teasing stick jingled, as if complaining of her anger. Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and stared at her for a while, saying, "it's not the same as you think..."

Thinking of whether it was probably another "little mute" with an open mouth, he paused and frowned again, so he stopped talking about this topic and changed his way, "cook, I'm hungry."

During his time in Spain, he didn't eat well. After returning home, they followed the cold war and didn't have a serious meal. They came back after seeing her text message after the meeting in the morning.

Su Xiang watched him go out. The cat Teaser in his hand stopped there. The kitten saw the opportunity, lowered the cat's waist and shook his ass. he rushed over when people were unprepared and successfully caught those colored chicken feathers.

Su Xiang took a deep breath. He responded to her like this. Why should he cook for him?

Suddenly, her eyes turned, thought of something, and put her crossed legs down.

OK, cook, she cooks well for him!

If she hadn't caught the doll machine, Su Xiang really planned to cook some good dishes to replenish Fu Hanchuan's body, but now she changed her mind.

Song's mother started Su Xiang in the kitchen. She saw that she had made two copies of all the dishes. She watched her add two spoonfuls of salt to the chicken soup.

"Madam, isn't it too salty?" It's been added before.

Su Xiang shook his head and said that Mr. Fu's friend had a strong taste.

In addition to salty, Su Xiang also adds a lot of spicy.

After a while, the hot food was ready.

Su Xiang asked song's mother to take all the food out. At this time, Wu's mother came back from class with Fu Ying. The little guy saw whether it was the same or not and ran over happily.

"Millet, take a plane."

Fu Hanchuan sometimes takes Fu Ying to the company. Is it possible that if he meets them there, he will hold him and tease him for a while.

Could it be that he picked up Fu Ying with the same hand and let him sit around his neck, making the little guy laugh.

Fu Hanchuan is always tense. Even if he is facing his son, he will never let him do anything beyond the moment.

"All right, dinner." Fu Hanchuan stared and walked to the table.

Did you touch your nose with him? The little mute said something to Fu Shao in the room. How did he come out and see that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

When they sat at the table, they stared at the dishes at the table and their eyes lit up.

Little mute, OK. I'll cook so many dishes in a while.

"Fu Shao, you're welcome." He scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it first. As soon as he got to his mouth, it almost came out.

With this skill, Fu Hanchuan still eats at home every day?

Fu Hanchuan took only one mouthful of soup, frowned and looked at Su Xiang.

Su Xiang fed Fu Ying egg soup as if nothing had happened.

The baby could eat less. She only left a few dishes without making hands and feet. As for herself, she was full before those dishes were heavy.

……

Here is the dining room. On the airport in Beicheng, a plane landed slowly.

Mrs. Zhuoya didn't come out to socialize, but after the old story between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang was revealed again, she simply went to London to relax.

After a performance, her whole mood was much better. She was simply relaxed and happy.

Of course, what makes her happy is not the performance she saw, but the person she saw on the stage.

The so-called 30-year Hedong and 30-year Hexi. Seeing that person again really satisfied her. She couldn't be more satisfied.

People can't compare with people, especially with the mute.

Coming out of the airport passage, the woman walking side by side with Mrs. Zhuoya saw the people coming to pick up the plane, gently released her arm and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya, my people have come to pick me up, so let's say goodbye here first."

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Lu Weiqi. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was.

We should have appearance, temperament and connotation. At a young age, we have become an internationally renowned ballet dancer and an elegant name - Princess swan.

Even the British royal family regarded her as a guest of honor.

Mrs. Zhuoya smiled and said, "well, if you have time in the future, let's make an appointment to have tea."

Lu Weiqi nodded and said, "OK." She turned to look at the airport and said with emotion, "I haven't come back for years. I really want to have a good look here."

Three years is not long, but it's not short. I'm afraid things have changed for a long time

Lu Weiqi's smile was bitter. Mrs. Zhuoya also remembered those things in the past. Her eyes moved slightly, held her hand and patted: "those friends were still there. You young people get together first."

Mrs. Zhuoya was born extraordinary, and her speech has more connotation.

This sentence "is still there" puts all the meaning that should be transmitted in this shot.

Lu Weiqi listened to this, the bitterness in her smile faded again, and the smile on her lips was more brilliant.

"Really?"

"Of course."

In Lu Weiqi's heart, these words did not disappear after hearing them, but stirred in the bottom of her heart.

Friends are still there, so... Is his heart still there?

She looked at Mrs. Zhuoya. Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes at her were meaningful and made her happy.

He is her own son. Over the years, Mrs. Zhuoya has always looked at him. She is not half satisfied with the mute, so he

Lu Weiqi's eyes turned slightly, revealing some shyness, and immediately carefully collected the emotions in her eyes. Mrs. Zhuoya looked at all this, smiled and released her hand: "well, my driver has come to pick me up, then we'll see you again."

"Goodbye."

As soon as Lu Weiqi nodded, Mrs. Zhuoya waved to her and walked briskly and calmly to the housekeeper Lao he.

Lao he opened the door, let her get on the bus first, and looked back at the woman walking to another nanny car.

Look at her back, it's so noble and elegant.

Just now he had time to see only one side face, but that side face alone was already amazing.

But this face seems familiar.

Lao he looked at Mrs. Zhuoya from the rearview mirror. She was in a good mood. It was spring breeze blowing her face. A few days ago, her gloomy expression was swept away.

"Madam, it seems that your trip to London has made you feel good."

Mrs. Zhuoya took back her eyes and said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood when I meet a good person."

Lao he smiled, looked at her again and said, "the lady who was with her just now looks familiar."

"Lao he, you've seen it, too." The smile on Mrs. Zhuoya's face became more prosperous. "She is the daughter of the Lu family. Do you remember?"

Lao he was slightly stunned and immediately responded: "Miss Lu?"

Mrs. Zhuoya nodded and said with some emotion: "if she hadn't gone to Russia, where would she get the mute to climb the bed?"

Speaking of this, there are more twists and turns, gratitude and resentment, who is right and who is wrong. It's a long story, but in the end, it's the mute's fault!

It's really cheap, that mute! Referring to Su Xiang, she couldn't help showing the meaning of disgust“ However, she won't lose her trip. " When he became famous and came back, his son, even if he was excellent, had a wife who couldn't take it out to see people. What's not nice is that a flower is inserted in cow dung and called her a mother. How can she feel comfortable. She can't let them continue this wrong marriage anyway! As soon as Mrs. Zhuoya thought of Su Xiang, she was out of breath. It was not easy. The actress had an affair and turned it out again. She didn't have the face to see anyone. The Fu family can't tolerate this woman at all! Otherwise, such things will continue to happen in the future! She took a deep breath, calmed her mood and asked, "by the way, did you find out who the man who sent the mute?" Old he Shen said, "not yet. My wife hasn't gone to school these days. "“ oh What's the matter? Doesn't she love going to that school? " Lao he said, "it's not clear. It seems that Mr. Fu didn't let her go." Because the little husband and wife have moved out, it is difficult to find out about the little husband and wife in the old house. Mrs. Zhuoya frowned slightly, but since it was her son's decision, of course she agreed. If the mute doesn't go out and make a fool of himself Could it be that I didn't feel very good about this meal and withdrew without stopping more after eating. Out of the door, I bought a large bottle of mineral water in the nearby supermarket. When he was at Fu's house, he drank a lot of water. It's hot and salty. He can't stand it. When he left, Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and said, "are you happy now?" Su Xiang asks Miss Wu and song's mother to eat the dishes she reserved in the kitchen. She is always kind to others. She will repay others. If the other party doesn't like her, why does she have to stick her hot face to others' cold ass? She knew that his friend was prejudiced against her. It's not her fault to be mute. The wrong beginning between her and Fu Hanchuan is not entirely her fault, but those people always come to see her with colored glasses—— Yes, I'm happy. I'd love to. He can skip it. If you want to love your friend, it's up to you. Fu Hanchuan watched her walk past with her chin up and back up. She was so proud that she was almost stuck with a peacock tail hair in the back. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.