Chapter 106

It was a sleepless night for many people, and Su Xiang fell asleep in Chawan.

There was a sudden thunder outside the window. The rumbling sound shook her body and woke her up.

Sullen thunder bursts. Su Xiang felt uncomfortable. He went to the kitchen to pour water. When he passed the living room, he saw the dark night sky shining white outside the window.

It's very scary to face such weather late at night, especially when she saw a thriller before going to bed.

Su Xiang was nervous and hurried to the kitchen. He just inserted the base of the kettle. The light on his head flashed, and then there was no light at all.

Su Xiang's eyes were black and stood stunned. The kitchen was dark. Her heart beat faster and her scalp was numb.

In the movie, on a rainy night with thunderstorms, the picture of a figure suddenly appeared outside the window. Su Xiang didn't even dare to look out of the window.

She looked up at the light bulb and looked at the kettle. Amid the dull thunder, Su Xiang almost jumped up.

Her cell phone was still in the bedroom and couldn't see anything. She stumbled all the way back, fumbled in the bedside table and finally found her cell phone.

She switched to the flashlight mode and there was a little light in the room, which strengthened her courage.

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

She also took her cell phone to the quilt and looked at the time. It was only more than one o'clock in the morning.

Brush the microblog, watch the circle of friends, and want to see something until dawn. After looking at the remaining power, you can only stop.

She photographed a curtain with a finger wide gap, uploaded it to her microblog and wrote: are there any sleepless?

After a while, the mobile phone suddenly rang. Su Xiang looked at the fuzzy caller ID above and was slightly surprised. When his finger crossed the answer button, a finger mark crossed the water mist screen.

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

Su Xiang hung up his mobile phone first, then squeezed a corner of the quilt to wipe the water mist off the screen, and input word by word on the keyboard: he was awakened by thunder.

She thought and added another message: it seems that the fuse has blown.

After this message was sent out, Fu Hanchuan didn't call and didn't reply.

Su Xiang kept his cell phone and opened it from time to time. Is it gone?

Doesn't he say anything?

Seeing that the power was only 20%, Su Xiang silently put his mobile phone back on the pillow.

Her body was facing inside, and most of the beam of the flashlight was blocked by the bed board, except for the light on her head.

Su Xiang moved, changed his posture, changed his posture, tossed and tossed, and finally couldn't help picking up his mobile phone. He really slept. What.

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

In the dull thunder, it seemed that there was a knock on the door outside.

Wait a minute, very patient.

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

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

The sound of knocking at the door seemed to stop. Su Xiang's head couldn't help moving towards the door. At this time, the pillow's mobile phone suddenly rang and startled her.

Seeing that the caller ID was Fu Hanchuan's number, Su Xiang sent the voice without waiting for what he said: "someone knocked on my door outside!"

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

Su Xiang was stunned. He held his mobile phone and blinked. He immediately ran out of bed to open the door.

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

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

Fu Hanchuan frowned, raised his hand and stepped into the room.

Su Xiang followed him and found that he was still wearing a suit. When he looked carefully at the black cloth, there were some traces of moisture, and the water droplets reflected the light.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped. Su Xiang was caught off guard and hit him. His nose suddenly hurt.

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

Fu Hanchuan looked down at the little woman in pajamas. He said, "don't you see the way?"

Su Xiang's face was wronged and his fingers moved.

——How did I know you stopped suddenly.

She held the cell phone in her hand, and the light beam shook with the swing of her arm.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and began to unbutton his clothes.

Su Xiang stared at him. How come he took off his clothes? This color embryo

Without waiting for her to finish, Fu Hanchuan threw his suit at her, lifted up the sleeve of his shirt, and handed his mobile phone to her. "Where's the switch?"

Su Xiang pointed to the wall on the other side of the living room. Fu Hanchuan walked over, opened the switch and began to check.

Su Xiang helped him turn on the light with a mobile phone in one hand. He saw Fu Hanchuan check for a while and get around among the switches.

With black eyes, straight nose, thin lips and a serious face with clear outline, Su Xiang felt his heart beating faster in his chest.

Late at night with thunderstorms, he was willing to come and help her repair the circuit?

She raised her lip slightly. At this time, Fu Hanchuan suddenly looked over. Their eyes were right, and Su Xiang's eyes were hit.

She seemed to have done something bad and was caught. She blinked quickly, looked at the switch and motioned to him with her eyes: can it be repaired?

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

Su Xiang suddenly felt speechless and could not repair. Why did she pretend to be able to repair, causing her to worship in vain.

Su Xiang glanced and walked back to the room. After only a few steps, his wrist was held. Su Xiang turned and looked at the man.

With a long face, Fu Hanchuan asked her, "what are your eyes?"

Su Xiang returned his cell phone to him.

——Nothing. I'm cold. I'm going back to bed.

After all, it was still a cold spring night. Su Xiang wore a pajama. At the moment, he was so cold that he bowed his back and shrunk his neck. Fu Hanchuan looked at her, but he went to her room first.

Su Xiang followed him in and saw Fu Hanchuan walking to the bathroom. In a moment, there was the sound of a shower falling into the water.

The water heater at home is gas. When the power is off, he can't burn hot water. Is this a cold bath?

Su Xiang was startled. As soon as he opened the quilt, he turned and hurried to the bathroom.

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

The sturdy muscles shone in the glimmering light, his hands clutched his hair and scrubbed, and the foam was thrown onto the tiles.

The cold water droplets were sprayed down, and the foam was washed down. His short hair was in a cluster and untidy.

The man's look 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 bath?

Su Xiang's fingers curled up and couldn't help taking a step forward, trying to come forward and hold him.

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

Su Xiang recovered and realized that men were naked.

Although they were husband and wife and had countless intimate relationships, she was still ashamed to see a big man take a bath and quickly turned over.

She made a hasty gesture.

——Don't wash it. You'll get sick.

With that, she hurried out.

She took a set of men's pajamas from the wardrobe, walked into the bathroom with her head down, put them on the washstand, and then turned out.

Fu Hanchuan bought the pajamas and put them here for standby, but he didn't come back after he bought them. The pajamas have been unused.

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

Although Fu Hanchuan often works late, he doesn't sleep much after one o'clock in the morning. And he is still wearing a suit. If he is at home, he will take a bath before going to work.

He doesn't look like the party has just ended?

What happened to him tonight?

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

His body was cold with cold water. Su Xiang was cold when his fingers touched his hair.

Fu Hanchuan sat silent, pursed his thin lips and looked at the white face under the dim light.

Her expression was serious, as if she were doing a very wonderful thing.

Her warm, warm skin rubbed him. People couldn't help but want to get close to her, hold her and absorb the heat from her.

Su Xiang's wrist was suddenly held. As soon as she lowered her head, she flashed dark fire eyes at the man.

Su Xiang had never seen his eyes like this, with plunder, as if to devour people.

In a whirling world, Su Xiang was pushed down by him.

Under his body is a soft mattress, and on his body is his heavy and hard body. His cold fingers made her body tremble, and his hot kiss made her brain blank

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

I don't know how long later, Dai cyan appeared in the gap of the curtain, but no one cared.

The cold body became hot, and finally, the lingering ended in the last gasp.

Su Xiang's fingers pierced his thick and short hair and felt that he was about to suffocate.

She gasped for breath. After a while, she stopped. Her sweat soaked her body.

The man rested for a while and turned over. Su Xiang half narrowed his eyes and saw his back when he went out.

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

She turned her head sideways. The sky was blue in the gap of the curtain.

She closed her eyes wearily and went to sleep in a few seconds. After a while, she was vaguely aware of something warm rubbing her body.

Su Xiang half opened his eyes and vaguely saw Fu Hanchuan wiping her with a towel. There was a basin of water on the bedside table and a thin heat.

——Where's the hot water?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, wiped her legs with a low eyebrow and said, "it's burning."

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

She looked at him and said.

——What happened to you last night? Why is that?

Fu Hanchuan hung his eyes with a cold face and didn't mean to say more.

Su Xiang pursed his lower lip and watched him go out with the basin.

When Fu Hanchuan came in again, he put a bowl of hot porridge on the bedside table in his hand. He said, "eat while it's hot, and then sleep for a while after eating."

Su Xiang took a look. The rice grains didn't completely melt. With the steaming heat, he knew it was his hand.

He can't cook. It's good to make such a bowl of porridge. The red fermented bean curd on it makes people have some appetite.

Su Xiang chewed hard rice grains and watched the man put on his clothes. Finally, he put on his wristwatch. It was like a pair of high cold and refusing people thousands of miles away.

Fu Hanchuan didn't stop much. Su Xiang listened to the door closing and knew he was out.

She looked at the phone to see the time, and found that the power of the phone had been completely exhausted.

Look at the weather. It should be only five o'clock.

Su Xiang put down a few mouthfuls of rice porridge, went to the window and opened the curtains. Downstairs, a black car drove out of the community road.

Su Xiang frowned gently, pulled the curtain completely, opened the quilt and lay back.

She forgot to tell him that she learned to be tiramisu and wanted to invite him to try it first

Fu Hanchuan left Chawan and returned to the villa on Guhua road. Mother song just got up and was ready to get busy. When she saw Fu Hanchuan coming in, she was stunned.

"Sir, have you just come back from going out, or have you only come back now?"

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

Mother song carefully looked at the bedroom door and guessed that she had just returned from her wife.

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

Mother song shook her head to show that she couldn't understand. She paced to the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

Fu Hanchuan returned to his bedroom, took a hot bath, changed his clothes and came out, as usual, with a cold breath, but some red blood in his eyes.

In the Fu Building, Peixian and Mofei sat on the sofa of Fu Hanchuan's office and looked at the man on the desk.

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

Could it be that they said, "why did you go there and slow down early in the morning?"

Pei Xian flicked his hand and said, "look at this, you know what's bothering you."

Could it be that Tong elongated his tone, didn't believe it at all, and said, "what can trap him..."

Among them, Fu Hanchuan acted decisively and neatly. What can hinder him.

Pei Xian slightly pulled down the corners of his lips and glanced sideways. "What do you say?"

Could it be that Tong glanced at Pei Xian and looked at Fu Hanchuan: "so it's true?"

There was no media present at yesterday's acquisition fair, but did Tong and Pei Xian get news from their respective channels.

That's why they both appeared in the Fu Building.

Qi Lingyang is the principal of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It's incredible. He's not the idle childe of the Qi family!

Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes and said lazily, "you two, can you stop for a while?"

Could it be that they looked at each other again and said in the same voice, "No."

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

He put his elbow on the armrest of the sofa, leaned forward slightly, and said with interest on his face, "that frontier is really Qi Lingyang?"

"Will Fu continue to acquire?"

Fu Hanchuan opened his eyes and looked at Peixian with a sneer. "Why, are you interested?"

Pei Xian said with a smile, "the prosperous Tang Dynasty is a piece of fat meat. Those with some strength are staring at it. My little film and television company is afraid of choking if I want to swallow it. I'm just curious. Do you want... Or not? " Qi Lingyang and Fu Hanchuan had a holiday in some way. It should be very unpleasant to stutter. Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. He looked at the two people who kept the gossip attitude, picked up the mobile phone on the table and looked at them, and then his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The mobile phone bell rang all the time. Fu Hanchuan didn't answer. The two joking people on the sofa also stopped and looked at Fu Hanchuan. Did they say the same way: "what's the matter, whose phone?" Fu Hanchuan frowned and pressed the answer button. A low voice came over the phone: "excuse me, Mr. Fu." Fu Hanchuan said, "what's the matter with Mr. Chang suddenly looking for me?" At the other end of the phone, Chang Yi looked at Chang Yan, who was burning all over in bed, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if Mr. Fu can spare some time to see my little sister." Fu Hanchuan frowned a little. He turned the swivel chair, looked out of the landing window and said, "Mr. Chang should know that it's not convenient for me to see Miss Chang." At the banquet of the Qi family, Fu Hanchuan's female companion was Chang Yan, but due to Du Ruohan's words, he didn't say anything, but he didn't say it. At the other end of the phone, Chang Yi said, "aren't Mr. Fu and my little sister friends? My little sister helped Mr. Fu. Now something has happened to her. As a friend, Mr. Fu, please come. " Fu Hanchuan listens to Chang Yi's tone. Chang Yan seems to have something wrong. Although he had no intention of Chang Yan, after all, they agreed to have some friendship. When he hung up the phone, he saw that both Tong and Pei Xian were looking at him. Pei Xian said, "Chang Yan?" Could it be that the same face disapproved: "Fu Shao, you are not clearly involved with Chang Yan. This pair of little dumb people don't seem to be authentic?" Fu Hanchuan glanced at them lightly: "you two should keep it and continue." Then he took the car key 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. Peixian and Mofei spent a lot of time together. During their chat, they heard him talk about the little mute intentionally or unintentionally“ I...... "could it be that I opened my mouth, looked at Pei Xian's perspective eyes, put my hand and pretended to be relaxed," cut, I don't know what you're talking about. How can I care about her? I'm defending against injustice, you know? "“ Anyway, she saved me. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.