Chapter 182

Zhang's mother knew that Fu Ying was going to live in Xiangyuan. She was happy and worried.

She glanced at the Pearl and thought that Mr. Qi might not be able to come tonight.

Pearl met Fu Ying and became familiar with him several times. She actively asked him to giggle, took his hand and played with him, and regarded him as a younger brother than Xiaocheng.

But for Fu Ying, there is still some disagreement in his heart.

It was the little one who took his mother.

Fu Ying played with the parrot and fed it. His active kindness to Pearl was always unreasonable.

Pearl grabbed a marshmallow and stuffed it under Fu Ying's nose. The milk voice said, "cluck, sugar."

Fu Ying sidestepped his shoulder and hid from the little hand extended by pearl. When Pearl saw him Dodge, she thought he was playing with her. She stretched out her little hand again. Fu Ying frowned, stared at her angrily and said fiercely, "go away, I don't want to eat!"

Pearl was frightened by her brother for the first time. She retracted her little hand wrongly, slowly lowered her little head and peeled the candy package in her hand.

Fu Ying glanced at her from the corner of her eye. The little girl stood still, tears slowly accumulated under her curled eyelashes, and her little shoulder shook, as if she was going to cry.

Fu Ying pursed his lips and frowned more tightly. Suddenly he grabbed the sugar in her hand, tore open the wrapping paper and stuffed it back into her hand.

"I don't eat sugar!"

His tone is still not very good, but it is much better than his previous attitude. Pearl looked up at him, looked at the soft sugar in her hand, grinned and stuffed the sugar into her mouth.

She pointed to the parrot with her little hand and said vaguely, "ah, it, ah."

Fu Ying looked at the parrot with green feathers and muttered, "I know."

I'm so tired of saying it every time.

Su Xiang cut the fruit out and smiled faintly when he saw the awkward relationship between the two little guys.

She went over and put the fruit on the tea table. Pearl was used to climbing on her legs, holding Su Xiang's neck and kissing her face. Fu Ying turned his head and looked at it. He snorted in his nose. He was probably jealous.

Su Xiang said, "do you want to come?"

Fu Ying snorted again, "No."

The little guy stood up and threw the remaining pine nuts on the plate. Su Xiang looked at him and said, "don't you play?"

Fu Ying rubbed his eyes: "I'm sleepy."

Su Xiang understood that the child was looking for a reason to avoid, so he said, "go to bed first and call you again at dinner."

Fu Ying went to Su Xiang's room, closed the door and lay down on the bed. There was a faint smell of flowers on the quilt. It was soft. He came to some spirit and bounced on the bed. Just playing alone was a little boring, so he lay down again.

The watch on his wrist rang a few times. Fu Ying just lay down and opened the watch communication. Fu Hanchuan's low voice came: "don't make trouble over there."

Fu Ying groaned lazily, glanced at the shoes he was wearing on his feet, stepped off his shoes, got into the quilt and said vaguely, "Oh, I see."

Fu Hanchuan explained and wanted to say something. When he found that there was nothing to say, he screwed off his eyebrows and was upset: "that's it."

He hung up the phone and didn't have much mind to read the report in front of the computer, so he turned it off and went off work directly.

In the restaurant, Pei Xian poured red wine, looked at the man sitting opposite with a smile and said, "why, it's such a good leisure today to have a candlelight dinner with me?"

Fu Hanchuan glared at him with disgust, picked up his glass and took a sip.

Most of the people sitting in the restaurant are lovers. There are almost no two big men like them eating together. There is a table in the corner, which is also a man, but it looks like a couple.

Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood and said, "which eye of yours sees me in a good mood?"

Pei Xian slowly shook his glass and stared at him with long, smiling eyes: "you're not a workaholic tonight, and you're not going home to be a father of twenty-four filial piety."

Fu Hanchuan directly grabbed the paper towel on the table, kneaded it into a ball and threw it at him. He said angrily, "Fu won her tonight."

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows and understood something.

No wonder he was so restless. It turned out that his son slept with Su Xiang.

Peixian smiled and said, "be generous."

"But I'm surprised. How could you promise?"

Xiangyuan, that's Qi Lingyang's territory. The child used to play for a while and can bear it, but is it uncomfortable to live there?

Oh, I guess I'm depressed at the moment, otherwise I won't even put down my work.

Fu Hanchuan cut the steak and didn't respond. Peixian smiled. After sipping the wine, he also picked up a knife and fork and ate.

It's really meaningless for two big men to have dinner together. Fu Hanchuan glanced at Pei Xian and said something about someone sending photos of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang.

Pei Xian was stunned and looked up at him: "do you think it might have been done by a person?"

Sending photos is not far from the time before and after the news of the hidden rules on the Internet, and they are all related to Su Xiang, which is easy to associate with people.

Fu Hanchuan said, "I can't be sure until I know the other party's purpose."

Pei Xian took a pen from his chest and wrote down the two things on the napkin.

His pen knocked on the paper towel and thought about these two things from his point of view.

"If the other party sends the photos of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang to Mrs. Zhuoya, it should be to prevent you from getting back together with Su Xiang. After all, there is no room for Su Xiang in the Fu family's old house. Those photos have exacerbated the old house's aversion to Su Xiang. "

"But the unspoken rules between you and Su Xiang broke out here, and the news was released in the middle of the program... Obviously, the other party doesn't care what the relationship between you two is, just wants to stink Su Xiang's reputation and make her unable to advance smoothly in the next game."

"That's why I prefer the opponent from Su Xiang to discredit her."

Fu Hanchuan's lips closed into a line and looked at the spread napkin on the table, frowning.

He said coldly, "so there are two groups of people staring at Su Xiang?"

He compared the two things and came to the conclusion that they were the same as Peixian's, which strengthened his idea.

Pei Xian put his chin on one hand and said, "there are many people who are not optimistic about your compound with Su Xiang, but who do you think is the one who doesn't want you to be together?"

……

Xiangyuan.

At dinner, Fu Ying came down by himself before Su Xiang went upstairs to call someone.

Su Xiang glanced at him, smiled and asked, "didn't he say sleeping? Can't sleep? "

Fu Ying sat down and ate by himself with chopsticks. Su Xiang took his favorite food and said, "just now, while you were sleeping, I went to buy you pajamas, toothbrushes and towels."

She sighed deliberately: "it's a pity that you didn't take you to the supermarket because you said you wanted to sleep. Your pajamas, toothbrushes and towels were all chosen for you by pearl. "

Fu Ying frowned and looked at the Pearl holding a chicken leg with his finger.

Pearl warmly wanted to give him the chicken leg: "cluck..."

Fu Ying quickly covered the bowl with both hands and shouted, "no!"

Pearl's little hand loosened, the chicken leg fell on the table, looked at Su Xiang and whispered, "Ma Ma..."

Su Xiang took out a paper towel to wipe Pearl's small hand and said patiently, "Fu Ying, pearl likes you very much. Be nice to her sister."

Fu Ying blinked and silently bowed his head to eat.

After dinner, the three played together in the living room. Su Xiang tried to let Fu Ying interact with pearl. Fu Ying only took their ball and said he wanted to watch TV and look at the wall clock from time to time.

Su Xiang looked in her eyes and took pearl to wash. Fu Ying followed her. Seeing that Su Xiang was undressing pearl, she immediately turned and ran downstairs.

Su Xiang smiled. When she finished bathing pearl, she went downstairs to find her son: "Fu Ying, it's your turn."

Fu Ying turned his head and looked at her. That little expression was rich.

Tangled, looking forward to, shy and afraid, coupled with his panda eye, Su Xiang wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone.

Her son is so cute.

Su Xiang said, "son, do you know that your appearance makes mom want to take some pictures of you? Do you want to..."

Su Xiang tried to get his cell phone. Fu Ying slipped under her arm and ran upstairs.

In the bathroom, Fu Ying and Su Xiang looked at each other face to face.

The little guy had taken off only one pair of boxers, and he refused to take off the last one.

Su Xiang sat on the edge of the bathtub, fingered the hot water inside and said, "the water is new. Take off your clothes and it will be cold in a while."

Fu Ying looked at her with round eyes and a red face. He said, "you're a woman. Don't wash it."

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly: "are you sure you want to wash it yourself?"

Fu Ying nodded affirmatively. He didn't want to take off naked in front of girls.

Su Xiang glanced at him and said nothing. The child has grown up.

"Then wash it yourself. I'll wait for you outside."

She went out, stopped at the bathroom door, looked back at the closed door, and the smile on her face slowly solidified.

The last time I bathed Fu Ying, the child was only three years old and only a little older than pearl.

Now, my son knows that he is shy.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head helplessly.

After a while, Fu Ying came out and stood at the door in his cartoon pajamas newly bought by Su Xiang.

Su Xiang was half lying under the quilt, coaxing pearl to sleep, humming a lullaby in his mouth.

Her Mandarin is strange, but her singing in such a strange tone has a different taste. It is very gentle, soft and pleasant to listen to.

Su Xiang listened to the bathroom all the time. He caught a glimpse of Fu Ying from the corner of his eye, waved to him and whispered, "what are you doing standing there? Come here." Fu Ying shuffled over, nervous with hands and feet. He can't remember what it's like to sleep with his mother. In the past three years, the relationship between mother and son was cut off by students in the most sticky time. Even if Su Xiang cooked meals with his own hands one by one to retrieve the memory of the past, Fu Ying was still unfamiliar with this closer intimacy at this time. He looked at all the changed quilt sheets, which were clean, without the footprints of his shoes, and Su Xiang didn't mention a word. Su Xiang patted the empty place next to him: "sleep inside or outside?" Fu Ying slowly moved over, opened the quilt and sat outside. The little guy was quiet at the moment. His black eyes were as clear as glass. Su Xiang touched his little face and smiled faintly, asking him to take the nail scissors on the bedside table. Fu Ying took it as ordered. Su Xiang held his fingers and said softly, "I saw your nails a little long at school. I'll cut them for you." She spread a towel on the quilt and clicked. When Fu Ying was the first time, her fingers shrank and her back was calm. Under the bright light, Su Xiang slightly lowered his head and looked gentle and serious. Fu Ying looked at her blankly and smelled the fragrance of her shower gel. At this time, Su Xiang slowly said, "Fu Ying, why didn't I live with you?" Fu Ying looked at his fingers and saw that the nail scissors with metallic light cut off his nails little by little. It didn't hurt at all“ Because something happened between me and your father, which made it difficult for me to go back. " Fu Ying looked at her and said, "what's up?" Su Xiang's fingers stopped, looked at him, smiled gently and said, "it's something your children can't know." Fu Ying hung his eyelids and was not satisfied with the answer at all. He asked bluntly, "do you dislike him?" Although children's words are not taboo, such a straightforward problem makes Su Xiang neither laugh nor cry. She looked at the face very similar to Fu Hanchuan in front of her. Her eyes were as black and bright as Fu Ying's, but Fu Ying's was still childlike, and that person's was always full of calculation and people couldn't see through. Su Xiang touched his eyes and said, "Fu Ying, the fate between people is deep and shallow. You never know what will happen to the people with you next minute."“ In the future, when you are with the girl you like, treat her sincerely and try to keep this fate. " Fu Ying seems to understand but not understand. In his world, time is infinite, and people who are together will always be together. Only his mother left suddenly. He asked, "what is fate?" Su Xiang held his little hand and thought about it. Thinking of the myths of Yuelao, he pulled a hair, wrapped one end around Fu Ying's finger and the other end around his own finger“ There is such an invisible red line between people. If the line is broken, fate is broken. There are countless invisible lines on us, some you love and some you don't like. " Good is love, bad is evil. Fu Ying looked at the thin hair and said, "what about the thread between you and dad?" The voice fell and Su Xiang's cell phone rang. Fu Ying took the mobile phone, saw the name displayed on it, handed it to Su Xiang and said, "it's dad's phone." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.