Chapter 99

In an apartment, there was a variety show on the TV, and only those MC made embarrassing laughter in the living room.

A woman lay on the sofa, bored watching the program, and looked at the time in the upper right corner of the TV from time to time.

Finally, a sound came from the door. The woman immediately closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.

When the man left the living room with the car key in his hand, he saw a graceful body on the sofa.

Her long curly hair was scattered on the pillow, and part of it fell down from the armrest of the sofa. Her white face was pure. Her sleeping face was simple, but she seemed to fall asleep with grievances, and the corners of her lips bent slightly.

The man gently put the key on the tea table, slightly bent down to look at the woman, and suddenly reached out and pinched the woman's nose.

The woman couldn't breathe before she opened her eyes. The water eyes were clear. She stared at the man coyly: "hate, you want to suffocate me."

Fu Zhengnan sat down beside the sofa. Yu cangcang got up, hugged his neck and kissed him on the lips.

Fu Zhengnan patted her arm, smiled and pinched her chin: "who told you to pretend to sleep."

Yu cangcang blinked his watery eyes and said playfully, "how do you know I'm pretending to sleep? I'm really asleep. You just woke me up."

Fu Zhengnan pointed to the TV in front of him: "you can't sleep with such a loud noise. Also, your eyelashes are still moving. Why are you really asleep? "

Yu cangcang tooted his mouth, let go of his neck, lay back on his pillow, picked up the remote control, turned down the volume of the TV, and stared at the man wrongfully.

"There was a theft in the next building. I was afraid to sleep alone."

Fu Zhengnan frowned slightly and said, "if you want to move to a villa, you won't listen."

Yu cangcang fiddled with his hair, looked lonely and said, "I live in a villa alone. I'm not more afraid."

She was alone in the big empty house. She hated the loneliness.

Fu Zhengnan had nothing to say. He lifted up her long drooping hair and kneaded it at his fingertips and asked, "go have your hair permed?"

Yu cangcang laughed, sat up again and teased his long hair: "does the new hairstyle look good?"

She not only permed her hair, but also dyed it.

The woman in front of her has the charm of a mature woman and the purity of a girl. Fu Zhengnan smiled. The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes show the gap between the two, but also add mature charm.

"It looks good, but straight hair is better for you."

Yu cangcang tooted his mouth: "I haven't seen anyone like you who likes straight hair."

Every time she curled her hair, he would ask her to get it back.

Fu Zhengnan smiled and patted her on the head: "I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"

"No." Yu cangcang glanced at him and raised his chin slightly.

Fu Zhengnan patted her ass: "hurry up."

Yu cangcang said, but he still sat up. His legs lingered on the floor looking for slippers: "aren't you a guest today? Why aren't you full?"

Fu Zhengnan didn't speak. Yu cangcang went to the kitchen with slippers and came out with a bowl of Babao sweet soup.

"It has been cooked over a low heat for three hours. It should be very crispy. Have a try."

Fu Zhengnan picked up a spoon and stirred it. The ingredients of Babao sweet soup are very sufficient. All kinds of beans are in it, as well as longan Tremella.

Yu cangcang is good at maintenance, beauty and soup. Unlike Zhuoya, she asked people to do everything she wanted.

Yu cangcang cooks by herself and cooks what she wants with her heart and time.

Fu Zhengnan scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth. Yu cangcang looked at him and smiled: "is it good?"

"Well, it's delicious." The man scooped a spoonful and sent it to the woman's lips. The woman opened her mouth and swallowed it. Some soup was stained on the outside of her lips, so she wiped it directly with her fingers.

"Well, it's really good. It's better than the canned Babao porridge in the supermarket. " Yu cangcang stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lower lip. He nodded his head seriously and praised himself.

Fu Zhengnan looked at her with a smile and said "Granny Wang sells melons", then bowed his head and drank.

There are too many differences between Yu cangcang and Zhuo ya.

Zhuoya always carries herself and always maintains her dignified demeanor, while Yu cangcang, she can relax, be gentle and playful, understand interest and men.

Yu cangcang drank another spoonful of the sweet soup he sent, knelt on his side, knelt his shoulders and said, "how about Miss Chang?"

"Huh?" Fu Zheng looked at her in the south. "Do you know Chang Yan?"

Yu cangcang smiled and said, "I'm an intelligence collector. How can I not know."

"Miss Chang was supposed to be sent abroad to study, but Mrs Chang was reluctant to let her daughter go abroad to suffer, and Miss Chang wanted to be independent. Only then did she go to Beicheng University and go out of the boundary of Nancheng. It's not too far away. She can see it from time to time."

"Miss Chang is very low-key when she comes to Beicheng. Almost no one knows. She is a good student."

Fu Zhengnan listened silently, "what else?"

"What's more, Mrs. Zhuoya has been active among those rich wives these days and is looking for a suitable wife for Fu Shao. This Miss Chang was chosen by her thousands, but she is not the only one. "

How shrewd Mrs. Zhuoya is. Chang's family is not low and doesn't need to be attached to anyone. Therefore, this Miss Chang is not a definite number. There are other possibilities for Mrs. Fu.

"But to tell you the truth, if Fu Shao and Miss Chang can work together... The strong north and South will work together, then your Fu family will go to a higher level. In the future, the position of the Fu family in Beicheng can hardly be surpassed by any aristocratic family. "

There was no other expression on Fu Zhengnan's face. He looked sideways at Yu cangcang: "you don't seem to want them to succeed?"

Yu cangcang stopped kneading and put his chin on his shoulder: "it has nothing to do with me whether they can succeed or not. I mean, if Fu Shao becomes with Miss Chang and Fu Shao has the support of the Chang family, what about 'him'

Fu Zhengnan frowned slightly, and Yu cangcang said again, "Fu Shao has a mother who broke his heart for him, but he doesn't. If you want them to compete fairly, you lose at the starting line. "

Fu Zhengnan put down the spoon, smiled and said, "I put you next to him, didn't I ask you to give him advice?"

Yu cangcang smiled and said, "he is still older than me. I can't do this, and he won't listen to me."

"I'm just doing my job well. In addition, it depends on whether your father hurts him or not."

Fu Zhengnan took a breath gently, put his elbow against his knee, and looked at the TV thoughtfully.

Yu cangcang came down from the sofa and looked at half a bowl of sweet soup: "do you still want to eat?"

Fu Zhengnan took back his thoughts and pushed the bowl away: "No."

Yu cangcang received the bowl into the kitchen. When he came out, he sat on Fu Zhengnan's leg and put his head on his chest.

The living room was quiet. The host of the news station spoke in a round voice, but his voice was too rigid.

She stretched out her hand and changed the radio station to a variety channel. Fu Zhengnan looked at her. Yu cangcang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "you are too rigid. You always like to watch boring news and don't like to laugh."

She looked at his curved chin and touched it. Her short moustache tickled her fingertips.

She said, "old Fu, when I was with you, I was younger than Miss Chang. In the twinkling of an eye, I'm twenty-eight... "

She was a little sad. She leaned against his chest and looked at the new flower on TV. She was only eighteen years old. Her face was covered with collagen. She was as old as a flower. How beautiful.

Fu Zhengnan looked down at her and pinched her shoulder: "how do you always like to talk about age recently."

Yu cangcang hugged his waist, sucked the taste from him, and said stuffy, "maybe it's too long to feel lonely."

"Regret?"

The woman in her arms shook her head, sighed and said, "how can I regret it. If I hadn't met you at that time, God knows what I am now. I'm satisfied to be with you. "

"Just old Fu, when someone can come to pick you up, do you really take me out of here?"

The woman raised her head, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her water eyes shook slightly, which made people see her mind rippling.

Fu Zhengnan looked at the woman with a slight melancholy between her eyebrows. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, moved down, kissed her lips and said, "I've wronged you these years. Don't worry, your promise will not change... "

……

Beicheng University, as a top university in China, ranks top in all major departments in the country. Fu Hanchuan graduated from the Business School of Beicheng University and delivered a speech as an excellent graduate that year.

After Fu Hanchuan took over Fu, he reached a cooperation with Beicheng University, set up special scholarships, and trained outstanding students as Fu's think tank.

When the quota for another year was determined, Fu Hanchuan shook hands with the Dean, declined the proposal to have dinner together, said a few polite words, and then walked out. Qiao would deal with the rest.

Although March 9 has not passed, spring has come.

Fu Hanchuan went to the lake where he used to come and sat down. The thin ice on the water melted and the wind blew, rippling layers of ripples and willows brushed his face.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and enjoyed his leisure.

"Chang Yan, why don't you promise to be my girlfriend? I've liked you for a long time."

A male voice came out of the woods behind him.

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows moved slightly, turned his head and looked over. He saw two figures walking out of the path in the grove, fighting for persistence and going out.

Chang Yan twisted her lower arm, broke away the boy's fingers and said softly, "classmate Luo, please explain something. I don't like you and never promised you anything. We have always been ordinary friends. "

The boy looked a little excited. He said, "Chang Yan, I'm going to sign a contract with Fu. You know, I can enter Fu's work as soon as I graduate. I didn't dare to tell you before. I'm afraid I can't give you a good life, but it's different in the future. "

"I will treat you well, Chang Yan. Believe me, I will give you the best!"

Being able to work for Fu means that he can afford to buy a house and a car in this city. If he has a foothold, he will be able to give his loved ones a good enough life.

Chang Yan is very helpless. She doesn't understand how a good friend relationship will become like this.

People's lovers broke up after graduation. How did they come to her, but a graduate chased her to be together.

"Classmate Luo, I think you misunderstood who I will be with in the future, not whether this person can give me a good life, but whether I love him or not. I'm sorry... "

Seeing that she was leaving, the boy became more excited and grabbed her hand: "Chang Yan, don't go. Look at the flowers and rings I bought for you..."

Chang Yan's wrist was held vigorously and her eyebrows frowned: "classmate Luo, you..."

"Your last name is Luo, isn't it?" Fu Hanchuan came to them and looked at the boy faintly, "Luo Ping?"

Fu Hanchuan never forgets that on the recommended list of excellent students, there is only one surnamed Luo.

The boy frowned and nodded, "how do you know my name?"

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows were cold, and he said coldly, "who told you that if you enter the Fu family, you will have no worries about food and clothing?"

"I think entering Fourier should be devoted to new challenges. Only when the company has performance can you have your performance. And before you sign a contract, you pursue girls with a blank contract. In my opinion, this is a fraud. It seems that you are not suitable for Fu. I should reconsider it. "

The boy was stunned: "who are you?"

Fu Hanchuan glanced and said indifferently, "you don't deserve to know who I am. But now I can give you a suggestion. You'd better let her go, or you'll lose face when the security guard comes. "

Fu Hanchuan's momentum is strong. The boy has scruples and is unwilling to give up his love. He turns and pulls Chang Yan and says, "Chang Yan, let's go and ignore this man."

Chang Yan has never forgotten Fu Hanchuan since she had dinner at Fu's old house last time. She didn't expect to meet him here.

She stood still, broke away from the boy's hand and said, "sorry, classmate Luo, didn't you ask me who I like last time?"

Chang Yan leaned against Fu Hanchuan, put her finger on his arm, blushed, but insisted: "I'm sorry, the person I like in my heart is him. So it's impossible to talk to you. "

The boy seemed to be struck by thunder. He was stunned and looked at Fu Hanchuan from top to bottom.

The man in front of him is dignified and well-dressed. The suit on him is enough for him to spend the whole school year.

Not to mention the aura emanating from his body. This momentum is the posture of the perennial superior, which is not available to ordinary people.

But at this time, his IQ is still online.

Chang Yan has never seen this man around her. She doesn't rule out her excuses to refuse him. See her hand is still slightly shaking, a look is hard to say.

"It's impossible! You said that to refuse me, didn't you? "

Chang Yan frowned. She wanted to get rid of him, but it was true that she liked Fu Hanchuan.

She bit her lower lip, suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Hanchuan on the cheek.

This time, she exhausted all her courage in her life. Her whole face turned red and her ears were like red pepper.

In the distance, Qiao Shen, who came out of the administrative building to find Fu Hanchuan, was also nailed in place, looking at the situation of the grove with amazement on his face.

What's the situation? Why do girls dare to kiss their boss.

Isn't the boss divorced yet? Like pure female students again?

Joe's face was complicated. He didn't have the courage to come forward. He'd better not participate in such a private matter.

The boss is really. Now it's so chaotic. Why can't he be involved with female students? He doesn't want to get involved in it anyway.

Invisible invisible

Qiao Shen forced himself to turn sideways, changed his original route and walked to the parking lot.

Here in the grove, the boy looked hurt and turned white.

"Chang Yan, I thought you were a different girl. I didn't expect you, you..."

It's not surprising that girls like handsome and golden men, but it's not uncommon for some female students to be wrapped up and raised for a better material life.

Some are too utilitarian and ambitious. Such girls are too strong and he doesn't like them.

Unlike Chang Yan, she only focuses on her study, gentle and quiet, simple and pure, like a piece of white paper, but unexpectedly, she is no different from those girls.

As soon as the boy's words were spoken, she knew what he thought of people. Chang Yan blushed. She just didn't like publicity. How could she know that she was misunderstood.

"Do you know who she is?" Fu Hanchuan glanced at Chang Yan and looked at the boy with a sneer. "Her surname is Chang. She came to catch up with the girl without doing her homework. It seems that you are really not suitable to enter the Fu family."

"When you graduate from master's degree this year, I'll give you another suggestion and find another job."

……

The boy finally walked with his shoulders down and looked very hurt.

Chang Yan smiled gratefully at Fu Hanchuan. When she recovered, she found her hand still hanging in his arm. She immediately loosened it and hung her head shyly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." After that, she paused again and said, "thank you for helping me out today."

Fu Hanchuan looked indifferent. He took out his handkerchief and wiped his cheek. He said faintly, "nothing."

He just came out to say a few words in the face of the Chang family, and the man pursued girls in the name of Fu, which was an insult to Fu.

Chang Yan looked at Fu Hanchuan wiping her face. As soon as she returned to normal, her face turned red again.

"Yes, sorry, I was in a hurry just now..."

She was embarrassed to say "kiss you", but she didn't regret it.

Chang Yan secretly looked at Fu Hanchuan's face with a little joy in her heart.

There was fate between her and him, and he saved her.

"The man just now is my senior. He doesn't have much contact with him at ordinary times. Somehow, he..."

Chang Yan didn't want Fu Hanchuan to misunderstand her, so she hurriedly explained.

"Such boys put too much energy on their studies. They have obstacles in interpersonal communication and are easy to get into trouble. Miss Chang pays more attention to making friends so as not to get into unnecessary trouble."

Fu Hanchuan interrupted her carelessly and threw the wiped handkerchief into the dustbin. Chang Yan glanced at the handkerchief and opened her lips. The injury flashed in her eyes.

She just kissed him and he lost it.

Chang Yan went over and picked up the handkerchief again. She wrapped it with a paper towel and put it carefully in her bag.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her: "what do you do when you pick up the lost things?"

"It's a waste to lose such a valuable handkerchief."

Fu Hanchuan picked his eyebrow and said, "Miss Chang has a noble status. It's quite surprising to say such words from your mouth."

The two walked side by side on the path. Chang Yan hooked a fallen strand of hair behind her ear and said with a smile, "there is no identity, but life is so better than others."

Fu Hanchuan sent people to the main road ahead, stopped his steps and said to Chang Yan, "Miss Chang is a low-key person, which is appreciated, but we should protect ourselves first."

"Let's go first."

He nodded to Chang Yan and continued to walk forward.

Chang Yan stood where she was and looked at the tall figure in front. After this meeting, she didn't know when she would see him again.

After eating at Fu's house last time, she left his contact information, but she didn't dare to contact him rashly for fear that he thought she was frivolous

She didn't want to miss it, so she summoned up the courage to catch up.

Fu Hanchuan stepped down, frowned slightly and looked at the woman in front of him. Chang Yan blushed and whispered, "Fu, Mr. Fu, you saved me just now. I... I want to invite you to dinner and thank you."

Fu Hanchuan said calmly, "no, it's nothing. Miss Chang doesn't have to remember."

Then he walked around Chang Yan.

Chang Yan was rejected once and bit her lips wrongly, but this time she didn't have the courage to catch up.

Qiao Shen sat in the car and looked at the distant Miss Chang who was about to cry.

His boss hurt the girl's heart not once or twice, but he didn't look ambiguous just now. It's really ruthless

Seeing the boss coming to the car, Qiao Shen immediately sat up straight, started the car in advance and waited for the boss to get on the bus.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door and sat on it. While he was wearing his seat belt, Qiao Shen glanced at the boss's side face.

No lipstick print, wipe it clean, hem.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Hanchuan noticed Qiao Shen's eyes and said coldly.

Qiao Shen immediately denied, "no, I'm looking at a tree over there."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, ignored him, put his head on the cushion and closed his eyes: "drive."

Qiao Shen breathed out quietly in his heart and stepped on the accelerator. He only listened to the man around him and said, "there is a man named Luo Ping on the list. He will not be hired."

"Ah?" Joe was a little surprised.

These excellent students have been consciously cultivated by the company since they were undergraduate students. It is not a great waste of resources to say that they will not be employed if they are not employed for such a long time.

Fu Hanchuan said faintly, "in the future, we will join an EQ assessment of employed personnel."

Qiao Shen glanced at the boss from the rearview mirror with a complicated look, but he replied: "yes, Mr. Fu."

"Mr. Fu, where are you going next?"

Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes, looked at the scenery outside the window, rubbed his forehead and said, "tea Bay."

……

Chawan is the name of the apartment community rented by Su Xiang.

This place is far away from the downtown and has a quiet environment. There is a tea garden not far away, so it is called tea Bay.

Su Xiang opened the door with slippers. He was not surprised by the man standing at the door.

She brought out the stewed hot soup from the kitchen and sat down at the table like a man.

Su Xiang pinched his chopsticks several times. Can he not regard it as a private kitchen and send her a text message to prepare what he wants.

Can't he eat in his company as before?

She is about to take the exam. So many things happened some time ago. She forgot most of her lessons. It all depends on her full sprint these days. He still has to make trouble.

Fu Hanchuan directly ignored her expression of wanting to talk and stop, and drank the soup slowly.

Su Xiang finally couldn't help it. He put down his chopsticks and began to gesture in sign language.

——The exam is coming soon. I want to spend more time reading. You'd better come back after dinner.

Whether it's noon or night.

It's easy for her to eat alone. She can order a bowl of noodles or take out. But Fu Hanchuan is a troublesome man. He doesn't like takeout.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her faintly: "what does the exam have to do with eating? Don't you eat after the exam?"

——I haven't written down many important points yet. I want to endorse them.

"If you can't recite it, you're stupid. If you can't pass the exam, you'll be next year. One more year is enough for you to review. "

The man's light sentence made Su Xiang explode.

He is used to being selfish and never cares about others.

Su Xiang pinched his fist and thought about it. She would still pick up chopsticks and finish her meal quickly. She could still have more time to read. Arguing with him would only waste her precious time.

After eating, Fu Hanchuan put down his dishes and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a small table on the balcony with her books on it.

He got up, went to the small table, picked up one of the books, circled the key contents with a marker, and her notes.

The beautiful handwriting is mixed between the standard fonts printed with ink.

It's just a few courses. You need to be so nervous.

Fu Hanchuan turned a few pages, picked up a marker and scratched on the book.

When Su Xiang came out after washing the dishes and chopsticks, Fu Hanchuan was no longer in the house. Su Xiang looked under the balcony and just saw him get in the car and leave.

Take back your eyes. There are several more red markers on a Book spread out on the desk. Su Xiangzheng secretly scolds Fu Hanchuan for scribbling on her book. If you look at it carefully, it is actually a summary of the high-precision version!

She knew that Fu Hanchuan was a school bully when he was a student. When Mrs. Zhuoya told Fu Ying, she always looked proud.

Hum, such a high IQ person

Su Xiang twisted his neck and looked out of the window. He sat down and turned out his notebook and quickly picked it up.

In the evening, when Fu Hanchuan came back for dinner, Su Xiang took the initiative to bring out good food and vegetables, and then took out another book and put it on his hand. There was a marker on the page. The intention could not be more obvious.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, pushed the book back to Su Xiang, picked up the dishes, pointed to the table and said, "that's all. You want to bribe me to work for you?"

In order to pass the exam smoothly, Su Xiang had to embrace the Buddha's feet temporarily, and this Buddha's foot was Fu Hanchuan.

——What do you want?

Fu Hanchuan ate slowly and gracefully. A piece of fried cabbage also made him eat aristocratic posture.

He looked at Su Xiang and spit out a few words: "look at your performance tonight."

……

Su Xiang took the last bath and cleaned up the bathroom.

She put the changed clothes in the washing machine, picked up the hair on the floor and threw it into the trash can. When she cleaned up the washstand, she looked at the men's articles on it.

There were only her things here, but slowly, there were razors, post shaving water, men's Cleanser, cream and so on.

It seems that this place has become another Guhua road residence.

Su Xiang lowered his eyes, took a breath, sorted out the bottles and cans, and then went to clean his personal clothes.

Fu Hanchuan leaned over the door frame with her arms leaning over, and watched the woman sitting on the small board stool, rubbing his clothes and bubbles full of hands.

Her hair was wrapped in a dry hat, and several wet hairs fell down and hung on her cheek, and the drops of water wet her pajamas.

Fu Hanchuan went in, took off her dry hair cap, took out a hair dryer and blew it for her.

Her hair is thick, thin and soft, never dyed and scalded, so it is very smooth, and the touch of the palm is like silk.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the long soft hair passing through his five fingers and then falling gently on her back.

The white of the palm and the black of the hair form a sharp contrast.

As if he had some fun, Fu Hanchuan wound his fingers around her hair and loosened it again. The air was buzzing with the sound of the hair dryer and the slight sound of clothes rubbing.

There is no smoke of gunpowder in the mall, and there is no competition for fame and profit.

Jingan good.

This kind of tranquility can make a cold heart soft and soft unconsciously.

Su Xiang didn't know when Fu Hanchuan had more fun, so he glanced at the man.

Her hair poured down from one side of her, her white face shone softly in the light, and her dark pupils were soft.

Because of her sitting posture, her skirt opened slightly, revealing the beautiful clavicle on one side of her, and there were faint traces on her white skin.

Fu Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled down, put down his hand and picked her up.

Su Xiang was suddenly lifted up by the sky. Her hands were still covered with bubbles. She looked at him in panic at half a dozen among the two. But when she saw the heat in his eyes, her face rose red.

Isn't he very tired during this time? Has he made up too much

……

When Chang Yi gets off work, his wife Yang Yanqing takes over his briefcase and talks in the direction of the bathroom, looking very talkative.

Chang Yiwei frowned and looked at the bathroom: "what's the matter?"

Yang Yanqing's eyes flashed gossip and whispered, "Yanyan, she seems to miss spring."

Chang Yan has always been taken care of by her family. Her two brothers are too excellent. Although she is silent, she has high vision. She has never been in love since she was so old.

The door of the bathroom was open, Chang Yi walked by, and she saw Chang Yan rubbing a handkerchief in her hand, and washed it very carefully.

The gray and white handkerchief is used by men.

The first time her sister likes someone, Chang Yi is nervous, but she still needs to see who she likes first.

He took the handkerchief from Chang Yan's hand. Chang Yan was startled. When she saw the person in front of her, she blushed and said, "brother, you're back."

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on the dripping handkerchief.

Chang Yi shook his handkerchief and casually joked, "it's not mine at first sight. My sister hasn't washed my handkerchief."

Chang Yan blushed, and grabbed the handkerchief and washed the foam under the tap. "Brother is not there for you," he said.

"Whose?"

Chang Yan glanced at her eldest brother and sister-in-law, whispered a name, and then asked with a red face, "eldest brother, can you invite Mr. Fu home for dinner?"

Fu Hanchuan refused her invitation, but if the eldest brother came forward, he would be willing to come.

Chang Yi frowned as soon as he heard Fu Hanchuan's name.

He took a look at his wife. The little sister grew up. He couldn't ask about many things. She talked more with her wife.

Yang Yanqing said, "some time ago, I attended a dinner party and met Mrs. Zhuoya. She invited her little sister to her house. It seems that she likes her very much."

Chang Yi frowned and didn't agree: "why didn't you tell me?"

"You're busy with the acquisition. I said you turned around and forgot."

The man only paid attention to the general pattern of his career and trivial things at home. He told him once that he didn't take it to heart.

Chang Yi was blocked and didn't say anything.

Chang Yan looked at her eldest brother's face and said, "eldest brother, you don't seem to like Mr. Fu?"

Chang Yi said, "Fu Hanchuan is good at shopping, but as the other half, he is not suitable for you."

"Why?"

Chang Yi didn't want to hurt her heart, took a deep breath and said, "he has a wife and children. As you are, you are worth better."

Fu's family is good, but they often don't want their baby girl to be a stepmother.

Chang Yan didn't care. She smiled and said, "I've seen that child. It's very beautiful. I've never seen such a lovely child."

Yang Yanqing knew her little sister was trapped when she looked at her face.

If other people's children are cute, they are just cute. The so-called love house and black, which can tolerate everything in the eyes of lovers.

Seeing that there was no sign of relaxation in her eldest brother's face, Chang Yan asked her sister-in-law for help: "sister-in-law, you can talk with Mrs. Zhuoya very well, can't you?"

Yang Yanqing glared at her, turned to her husband and said, "it's nothing to be divorced. Fu Hanchuan had no feelings for that woman. In those years, he was also a member of that family. After calculating him, he had such a marriage history. "

Chang Yi still disagreed. He frowned and said to his little sister, "you're still a child. How can you take care of other people's children? Nonsense."“ Brother, Mr. Fu saved me. I want to thank him. " Chang Yan shook Chang Yi's arm and coquetted, "brother, you often said, don't owe others. I don't want to do anything, just want to thank him." The little sister's mind is obvious. Chang Yi doesn't want to promise. His wife gently pulls down his clothes and signals him to speak outside“ You just came back and haven't had dinner yet. I'll heat your dinner in the pot and have dinner first. " Outside, Yang Yanqing said to her husband, "you don't know your sister yet. She seems gentle and quiet, but she likes it, but she has patience. "“ Don't just hit her. This is the first time she likes someone. It's hard to beat. In case I don't marry you for life, how can you tell your parents? "“ You can't help her to be sad, either? "“ You let her think it over slowly, or the more you object, the more she tries. " Chang Yi asked calmly, "look at what you mean, you seem to have a good impression of the Fu family?" Yang Yanqing brought out the food and said, "the key is that my little sister should marry well. Fu Hanchuan can keep a woman who has calculated him for three years. I think he is a responsible man. If my little sister can really follow him, it will be good in the future. " Chang Yi's eyebrows are not fully stretched. It is said that if Chang and Fu can get married, it will be a perfect match, but they always feel wronged by his baby sister. Chang Yan washed her hands and came out. Her wet hands directly wiped on her brother's arm: "brother, promise me, I'll make you your favorite eggplant." Chang Yi looked at the extra finger prints on his clothes and shook his head helplessly: "girls, when are you so unpretentious?" Chang Yan blushed and lowered her eyelashes. Since she met Fu Hanchuan, she also felt as if she had changed. She's never been like this. But that man... He didn't come to her, she waited for him for so long... She finally moved her heart. Intuitively, she thought it was him in this life. She knows that there are many women who like him. If she doesn't take the initiative, she will miss him After he was discharged from the hospital, he rested in a suburban manor. But he was always a lively person. He couldn't hold back at the weekend, so he called Fu Hanchuan and Peixian over. At this time, Qiao Ying looked at Fu Hanchuan with a smile. She heard something from Qiao Shen, which made her ignite the heart of gossip. Isn't it funny that a person with such a low EQ should assess the EQ of the personnel to be employed by the company? She held her chin and asked, "Fu Shao, are you divorced?" Could it be that they were drinking tea and the tea shook slightly. Fu Hanchuan glanced at Joe's shadow: "are you too busy? So much. " These people, there is no other fun in life? Qiao Ying shrugged his shoulders, took the tea to his lips, looked at him from above the edge of the cup, and said coldly, "Oh, I just heard that a little girl kissed you."“ Poof... Cough... "Could it be that the same tea spilled his hand and covered his ribs with a cough. Qiao Ying patted him on the back and said to him, "Why are you so excited?" Could it be that he coughed and explained: "I choked accidentally." He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "you let other women kiss you? Who? " A cold light flashed in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, Qiao Shen! No wonder his eyes were strange that day. He made Chang Yan's story simple and frowned slightly. Chang Yi's invitation is still in his briefcase. After hearing this, Pei Xian tapped his chin with his fingers and made a brief summary: "Oh, it turned out to be the story of a hero saving beauty and a secret promise of his heart." Qiao Ying thought of some unhappy things and said with disdain: "for this matter, what is the secret promise? Su Xiang saved Mo sanshao, so he can't make a promise by himself?"“ I think Chang Yan clearly has a crush on Fu Shao for a long time. You said that if she changed her pockmarked face and covered her face with acne, she could kiss it? "“ Poof... Cough... "Could it be that Tong coughed again, and the back of his ears was red. What a broken metaphor. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.