Su Xiang hasn't driven this car for a long time, but he found his feeling as soon as he started. She touched the steering wheel, thought of something, and frowned slightly.

Three years ago, Qiao Shen sent her a divorce certificate.

Now he sent Joe Shen to bring the car keys.

This is a similar and contrasting act... What does he mean?

He knew what the car meant to her. According to that person's character, wouldn't he force her to go to Fu's house to get the car like using Fu Ying?

Su Xiang frowned and instinctively thought about Fu Hanchuan's ideas. The car in front rang twice. She regained her consciousness, temporarily left those ideas behind and drove up.

In addition to bringing the Pearl, Qi Lingyang asked Chu Zheng to follow him. Chu Zheng drove away the SUV that Su Xiang had originally driven, and the three cars went to the hotel.

Su Xiang booked a box in the hotel in advance. Several children arrived at the hotel first. The waiter led them to the box on the second floor.

The hotel hall has a wide view. Next to it is a wide rotating staircase. The Pearl octopus is hanging in front of Su Xiang's chest. Su Xiang looks at the stairs carefully. When she is about to reach the second floor, she glances at the two people standing at the door of the hall and stops.

The man downstairs looks like the banquet owner of pillow garden?

A private chef came to a restaurant for dinner. He didn't think it was strange. He just saw the man in a suit and tie bowing to the banquet owner. This respectful attitude was almost flattering.

Su Xiang recognized that the man in a suit also had some status in Beicheng. She had seen him at a charity dinner.

Under what circumstances does a person with status need to be so respectful to a private kitchen? Even a little awe?

Su Xiang was puzzled and stood there watching. The people downstairs seemed to feel her sight and raised their heads.

The two lines of sight met in mid air. Su Xiang didn't hide or flash. At this time, Qi Lingyang found that Su Xiang didn't follow up, so he called her. Su Xiang nodded to the man, said hello and stepped on the last step.

Qi Lingyang stood waiting for her at the door of the box, looked downstairs and said, "what's the matter?"

Su Xiang said, "I'll talk about it later. Let's eat first."

Pearl and the children of the Youth League had long been familiar. The children were even happier when they saw the baby. Before Su Xiang sat down, they grabbed the Pearl and played.

Pearl babbled and giggled with them, squinted and smiled, revealing white millet teeth, and then fed all kinds of delicious food.

Su Xiang was nervous all afternoon. He was tired and hungry. At this time, he was not polite to see the delicious food on the table and ate with chopsticks.

Su Xiang looks good to eat. Even if she is very hungry and eats fast, she only swallows one mouthful at a time. After eating the food in the bowl, she goes to pick up the food again.

Qi Lingyang looked at her eating with his chin, smiled faintly, and put some vegetables in her dishes from time to time.

Su Xiang ate a few mouthfuls and still remembered the scene he had just seen.

She whispered, "I just saw the banquet owner of pillow garden."

Then she said what she saw.

Qi Lingyang listened quietly, frowned slightly and said, "it's not strange to say that the banquet owner eats in a restaurant, but it's really strange to say that he bows and bows."

As far as they know, the banquet owner is just a private kitchen owner.

Talking about things here, several children on the other side of the box completely relaxed and played there after eating and drinking.

"Brother Qi, sister Su, I know you two haven't had a sweet chance to be together recently. Don't forget us when you catch it." A little girl watched them talking to each other, laughing and joking.

Su Xiang looked up at them and said with a smile, "you can't do without making trouble at any time."

"Brother, if we win this competition, are there any rewards?" Xiaocheng holds the Pearl, which is completely like a big brother. He asks the little girl to sit on him, hold her with one hand, and bite her with a red jujube in the other hand. He smiles and wants a reward.

Qi Lingyang thought about it and said with a smile, "if you get the top three, I'll take you to New Zealand for vacation."

The children's eyes suddenly lit up: "brother, really?"

"Do you want to sign a military order?"

Qi Lingyang smiled faintly again, looked at Su Xiang and said, "when their game is over, it's almost winter vacation. I'm just free. I can play at ease. "

He took a piece of Lipu Taro and put it in Su Xiang's bowl. He said faintly, "you too, just focus on your work. It's time to relax."

Su Xiang pursed his lips and smiled. At this time, pearl tore the napkin on the table, said the word "play" crisply, and tore up a piece of paper to make everyone laugh.

Here is a happy celebration. In another place, Chang Yan and Yang Yanqing attend the Party of the wife group.

She not only wants to serve the family, but also wants to learn to socialize and socialize. She is no longer as indifferent to human fireworks as before.

Just after watching a play, several wives sat in the tea restaurant drinking tea and eating snacks, talking about the play.

Chang Yan tries to integrate herself into it. Fortunately, she graduated from the Chinese department and can speak clearly about those art categories.

"Miss Chang is highly educated, which is different. We haven't seen it yet. When she said this, she thought it was so interesting. "

Chang Yan listened to the wives' praise and smiled. Her eyes went through the glass window opposite to see the poster hanging at the door of the merchant opposite.

It is the poster of the dance competition in full swing now.

Those businesses are also catching up with the wind and signing contracts with some contestants to attract customers at a busy time.

Chang Yan thought of something and her eyes slowly cooled down.

Yang Yanqing was joking with the ladies. She felt Chang Yan's strange look at her, then looked forward along her eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Chang Yan took back her eyes and said, "sister-in-law, I'm not feeling well. I want to go back first."

Yang Yanqing gave her a strange look. She was fine just now.

But since she said so, she wouldn't force her to stay, lest she be in a bad mood and spoil the atmosphere here.

Yang Yanqing got up and said goodbye to the ladies.

When she passed the merchant with posters, she stopped, looked at the posters and looked at Chang Yan's back.

In Chang's private car, Yang Yanqing ordered the driver to drive and said to Chang Yan, "little sister, how did the poster annoy you? If you're good, you're not happy?"

Chang Yan pursed her lips and said reluctantly, "nothing."

Yang Yanqing said, "the more you say nothing, the more it means something."

She chuckled: "what else can't I say with my sister-in-law?"

Chang Yan bit her lip and said, "she also participated in the dance competition."

"She?" Unlike Chang Yan, Yang Yanqing only focused on one thing. She only said such a pronoun. After thinking about it, she remembered who she was talking about.

Yang Yanqing said, "are you talking about the former Mrs. Fu?"

"But I haven't heard of her in that game."

This dance competition is popular nowadays. Those ladies occasionally talk about it when they chat. If the woman had joined, no one could have mentioned her.

After all, she has a lot to do with the Fu family.

Chang Yan said dully, "she didn't participate, but the team she led participated. Fu is also one of the sponsors of this competition. "

Yang Yanqing's eyes turned slightly and understood her meaning.

Fu seldom participates in variety shows. This time, it should be because of Su Xiang.

She glanced at Chang Yan. It turned out that she was jealous.

It's just vinegar

Yang Yanqing shook her head: "Yanyan, if you really want to be Fu's daughter-in-law, you can only admit the existence of that woman first."

"Fu Hanchuan's sponsorship of a program makes you unhappy, which means you're not ready at all."

Chang Yan's mind is on Fu Hanchuan. It's impossible for her to like others. In recent years, the interests of the Fu family and the Chang family have also converged, so everyone still hopes that they can be good.

Yang Yanqing, as a passer-by, can only try her best to persuade Chang Yan. Chang Yan pursed her lower lip, turned her head and looked out of the window, and muttered from the bottom of her heart: she just appeared a few years earlier than me.

Her fingers curled up and grasped the cloth on her knees.

Fu Ying has been taken over by that woman. Even Mrs. Zhuoya can't help her.

Not only that, but also Fu Hanchuan's attitude.

She thought Fu Hanchuan sponsored the program to get close to the woman and show her kindness, but she didn't see any action from him.

Why did Fu Hanchuan do this? What was he thinking?

All this made her feel uncomfortable.

A red car crossed in front of her. She didn't care. A light flashed in her mind. She turned back fiercely and stared at the passing Cooper.

In the night, she saw the license plate number clearly, and her fingernails were deeply pinched into the palm of her hand.

No action?

It seems that it's not

……

Qi Lingyang sent Su Xiang back to Xiangyuan. When he got back to the car, his mobile phone rang.

Min Yuezhen's clear voice came: "is the celebration banquet over?"

Qi Lingyang held the steering wheel with one hand and said, "I just came back. What? "

Min Yuezhen chuckled: "find you out to talk."

Qi Lingyang looked at his watch, agreed to come down and drove to the cinema she said.

As soon as I got there, I could smell the cream smell of popcorn, but min Yuezhen was waiting for him in a lounge chair with a bag of duck neck and milk tea.

Qi Lingyang went over and said, "it's midnight to go back to the cinema so late."

Min Yuezhen glanced at him and said, "who said I was going to see a movie."

The young people in the office send movie tickets to the circle of friends every day. She is not forced. She has no choice but to pretend here.

Qi Lingyang sat down, not interested in her duck neck, and said, "Su Xiang thought you were busy working. Don't eat big meals. Run here and eat these things. "

Min Yuezhen said half seriously and half jokingly, "I can't stand it because I don't want to see you two show love."

She pretended to rub her arm. Qi Lingyang hissed and ignored her.

Min Yue really smiled and put on a serious look. She said, "see Su Xiang's car?"

Qi Lingyang pursed his lips and said nothing. His eyes flickered slightly. Min Yuezhen looked at him and said, "did she say anything to you?"

Qi Lingyang slowly turned the dial on his wrist and said in a low voice, "yes."

There was a slight indifference in his expression, which was different from his usual gentle and elegant appearance.

They agreed to confess to each other. When Su Xiang showed him the car, he would tell him how it came back.

And her initiative also made Qi Lingyang end the topic before he began to ask anything.

He didn't say anything from seeing the car in the parking lot to taking her back.

This way can be said to give mutual respect and trust, but there seems to be something missing.

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly. It can be said that the current state between him and Su Xiang is that the years are quiet and good, but what is buried under this silence is another state, which itself is also an abnormal state.

Like stepping on a cotton cloud, there is no sense of sureness.

It's like stepping on a mine, full of a sense of crisis.

Maybe only when they are really together and have her, can his heart completely settle down.

Min Yuezhen took a sip of milk tea, pulled off his lower lip and said with a smile, "Su Xiang really doesn't taboo anything to you. These can tell you."

For divorced women, ex husbands are taboos. They try not to mention them in front of the incumbent, so as not to be jealous and quarrel, not to mention Su Xiang's situation is so special.

In front of him, he has always maintained a gentleman's demeanor. He has never seen him lose his temper. He can bear all that he can't bear.

Maybe that's why Su Xiang will trust him and respect him.

Min Yuezhen said that she really couldn't understand their feelings.

Qi Lingyang only said faintly, "I know all about her past."

It is because they have known her since the beginning of the dispute, know everything about her, and have experienced those things together. The sense of intimacy is different from ordinary people.

These are things min Yuezhen can't understand.

Min Yuezhen picked his eyebrows, pointed his slender fingers at Qi Lingyang and directly pointed out: "but Fu Hanchuan must win Su Xiang."

"I thought his overbearing president would only use tough measures, but don't you think he's familiar with this?"

Qi Lingyang frowned and listened to min Yuezhen go on: "quietly, pay silently."

"I think you must know that the variety show Su Xiang participated in was sponsored by Fu? But he didn't do anything, not even show up. "

Do not disturb, and quietly brush the sense of existence, people can not ignore.

"Isn't that like you?"

The more you ask, the less you get. If you just give, the other party will be under pressure and can't refuse. Keep it in mind.

Men's gentleness will make women sink.

"I think every time Su Xiang sees the car, he will think about the man in his heart?"

Hearing Qi Lingyang's breath sink slightly, min Yuezhen glanced at him and said with a smile, "in fact, sometimes I'm really curious about you."

"Your tolerance for Su Xiang seems to have no bottom line. Don't care if she gets married and divorced, doesn't care if she has children, doesn't care if she's married, and continues to wait for her. "

"She never put you first, and you don't care."

Min Yuezhen narrowed her eyes slightly. Her shrewd eyes flashed broken light. She said, "I think you either love her to your bones, or you owe her."

Qi Lingyang breathed, his eyes flashed cold, as if she had stabbed him. Min Yue really saw this change from him and immediately changed the topic with a smile.

She glanced at the front scrolling electronic screen and said, "do you want to see a movie and change your mood?"

……

Chang Yan sat in the room. The red car and the license plate number lingered in her mind all night.

She can't remember wrong.

Her fingers held a page of the book, but she didn't read a word, and the page became tighter and tighter with her strength.

With a tear, the pulling force on her finger broke. Chang Yan looked back and closed the book distracted. She got up and ran out.

The Chang family was invited by the Fu family to be a guest today. Chang Yi was going upstairs to inform her that it was time to start. They met face-to-face on the stairs. Chang Yan's eyes flashed and the anger written on her face was put away.

"Big brother." She cried, and although she had tried to put away her emotions, her face was still bad.

She walked downstairs by herself. Chang Yi glanced at her and turned back downstairs.

Seeing that his little sister didn't have the cheerful expression in the past, he looked at his wife and said, "it's good. Who provoked her again?"

Yang Yanqing knew it well and said, "girls are always in a bad mood for a few days. Don't ask more."

Chang Yi looked at her suspiciously. Just as the driver came in and said that the car was ready, the party went out.

The Fu family's old house, in order to show their attention to the Chang family, this small gathering even Fu Zhengnan is here.

There is a shadow wall in the yard, which is just right for sheltering from the wind and sun in winter. Mrs. Zhuoya asked people to place chairs and fruits in front of the movie wall and sit and chat together.

The sunshine in winter is warm and comfortable on her body, and her face is bright. Only Chang Yan looks stuffy and upset.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her and said with a smile, "why is Miss Chang unhappy?"

You know, the Fu family's old house was Chang Yan's favorite place to come. Every time she came, she was smiling.

And Fu Hanchuan is here today.

She glanced at the man sitting with his head down drinking tea. He folded his legs, looked relaxed and calm as usual.

Chang Yan squeezed a smile and said, "nothing. She's a little uncomfortable."

Her remaining light glanced at the man and saw that he was still silent, her heart sank a little more.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at their every move. Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, but she couldn't keep people cold.

"Does it matter?" she asked

Chang Yan smiled and shook her head. Fu Ying came out of the room. Mrs. Zhuoya waved to him and asked him to come over.

The boy was naughty at this time. Fu Hanchuan didn't ask him to grow up at a young age. He was certainly not interested in sitting, drinking tea and chatting.

Fu Ying walked up to the adults with his little hands on his back. The sun was shining. He narrowed his eyes and said, "grandma, I'm going to watch cartoons later."

It's rare that he doesn't need to learn this and that. Of course, he wants to play well.

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at Chang Yan and said, "Miss Chang is here. Since you are good friends, won't you entertain?"

"Miss Chang is not feeling well. Take her to have a rest."

Fu Ying grabs her face and looks up at Chang Yan.

After Chang Yan quarreled with Su Xiang at the school gate that day, Fu Ying always felt a little strange and even dodged.

But he was still a child. Chang Yan always took more care of him. Fu Ying stretched out a small hand to pull her: "let's go."

Since Su Xiang came back, Fu Ying had not held her hand for a long time. Chang Yan held his soft little hand and finally showed some smile on her face.

After entering the room, Chang Yan pretended to be angry and said, "you are finally willing to hold hands with me."

Fu Ying pursed her lips, knowing that she must be angry with her last time.

Lian Liang said that if girls are angry, they don't pay attention to what they say, so it's safe.

Chang Yan used to live in the Fu family's old house. There is still the guest room here. Fu Ying took her to the room and said, "if you're uncomfortable, go to bed."

The little guy wanted to leave after he explained. Chang Yan held him before he went out.

She closed the door and took Fu Ying to the sofa to sit down.

She looked at the little guy and asked, "are we still not good friends?"

"Yes."

"Then I have a few questions to ask you. You must speak in good conscience."

Fu Ying glanced at her strangely, grabbed a transformer from the sofa and began to play with it.

The bedroom was carpeted. He sat directly on the ground and took out Optimus Prime's carriage: "ask."

Chang Yan looked at him and began to ask, "Fu Ying, after your mother left, you were sick. Who was taking care of you?"

Fu Ying's hand slowed down: "you..."

"Who has been with you during her absence?"

Fu Ying's hand moves more slowly: "you..."

Chang Yan was quite satisfied with his answer, and then she said, "she has never been with you in these years, and she doesn't know when you are ill. Are you not angry that she doesn't come to see you and doesn't have a phone? "

Fu Ying's little hand fell down and frowned. Chang Yan looked at him with a cry in her voice. She said wrongfully, "I'm so kind to you, but as soon as she came back, you ignored me. Fu Ying, I'm so sad... "

Click, the toy in your hand falls on the blanket, silent.

Fu Ying hung his small head and whispered, "but she is my mother..."

The little guy's mood also fell down. He opened the door and went out, leaving only the low sobbing voice of the woman. In the courtyard downstairs, those who dress and behave very noble are still talking about the scene. Fu Hanchuan's cell phone rang. Qiao Shen said that an email was sent to his computer for him to have a look. Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone and walked into the room. When he passed the bedroom, listening to the low cry from the guest room, he slightly twisted his eyebrows, turned his steps and walked towards the guest room. The door of the room was not closed. Fu Hanchuan could see the woman sitting on the ground, holding a piece of toy parts and crying sadly. His eyebrows tightened and he turned to leave. The crying voice behind him complained in a low voice: "I covered the stone on the tip of my heart..." for three years... Why is it always cold when I touch it? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.