Fu Hanchuan hugged the woman's body and rubbed his chin on her head. He felt spoiled and intimate.

This intimacy was like a net with thorns, which made Chang Yan ache all over.

This is not what she wants. She's not that woman!

Chang Yan struggled: "Fu Hanchuan, I'm not su Xiang!"

This struggle made Fu Hanchuan's arm harder and made her whole body ache.

"Don't go, stay..."

"Accompany me..."

Both of them were still. Chang Yan could feel her heart beating faster and faster in this suffocation. The wine breath from his nose seemed to intoxicate her.

Her eyes were full of slowly falling petals. She held her hand on her arm, tilted her head back slightly, and closed her eyes.

Behind him was his heart beating. Gradually, her heart beat synchronized with him

Her hand touched his face and gently called his name: "Hanchuan..."

The soft voice of a woman is like a catalyst, driving the blood in a man's body.

He took her fingers and rubbed them in the palm of his hand. Then he turned her body over and looked at each other.

His narrow eyes blurred, looking at the woman in the dim light, but he couldn't see it clearly.

His head was getting lower and lower. Chang Yan looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and her heart jumped uncontrollably again.

Her eyes fell on his thin lips. She knew what was going to happen. In her life, she had never experienced anything like that. She was afraid and looked forward to it.

He is her favorite person, she is willing.

But when she felt his close face and the hot breath blowing on her face, her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her legs softened and she fell back on the sofa.

The next second, she will bear the pressure on her body.

Although the sofa was large, its area was limited, and their legs fell to the ground. Chang Yan's hands had nowhere to put, so she could only stick to her body. In a panic, she turned her head and saw his arm on the side of her neck. Along that arm, she looked up and saw his angular face.

At this time, he was not indifferent to people thousands of miles away in the past. His cheeks were red with alcohol, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Flames are blooming in the dark depths of the pupils. That's Gu yawn

Chang Yan felt her throat was very thirsty. She looked at the falling petals in the air behind him and felt that those petals had become a fire, and there was a burning crackle around.

She unconsciously licked the lower lip flap, which was like lighting a fire in the eyes of a man.

Chang Yan saw his eyes redder and slowly approached her

She was so nervous that she closed her eyes and tightened her fingers on the sofa under her body.

Just when she thought they were going to have close contact, she felt the breath he brushed on her face away.

Even the weight on her disappeared.

Chang Yan opened her eyes in doubt and saw Fu Hanchuan sitting on the ground. His back rested on the sofa, one leg bent and the other leg straightened.

She could not see his expression or understand why he suddenly stopped.

Chang Yan sat up and looked sideways. The man closed his eyes and breathed calmly, as if he were asleep.

"Han Chuan, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Hanchuan slowly opened his eyes and looked straight ahead. His low voice sounded: "roll..."

Chang Yan's face turned red, and she felt her blood flowing back.

She bounced up from the sofa with tears in her eyes and accused, "Fu Hanchuan, what do you mean!"

The man slowly raised his head, his face was still red with alcohol, and the corners of his eyes were also red, but he was less confused.

He stood up on the floor and sat back on the sofa. Judging from his movements, he was still drunk.

"You, not her..."

Chang Yan's body shook violently. She felt that her face was about to bleed, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She put herself in a position that she couldn't see, so she gave in to him, even... Even

Chang Yan pinched her finger and said in shame and anger, "Fu Hanchuan, you told me not to go!"

The man closed his eyes and didn't move, as if he didn't want to look at her again.

"You've gone too far!"

Chang Yan stooped to pick up her coat on the ground and ran out crying.

The door slammed down and shook in the empty package hall. After that, the room was completely quiet.

Fu Hanchuan slowly opened his eyes and turned his head back.

Under the ceiling light, those petals are transparent, clusters of light, and small dust particles in the air are flying.

She's not her. There's no sweet taste of COD in her mouth.

……

Chang family villa.

Chang Yan got out of the car, wiped the wet tears on her face before entering the door, and took a deep breath before entering the door.

Chang Yan went out with Mrs. Zhuoya tonight. Chang's family knew that she would return late, so they didn't pay special attention to her.

Chang Yan entered the room and walked all the way to her study.

Closing the door, she went straight to the desk.

There was a computer on the desk. She sat quietly in her chair for a while and her eyes fell on the computer screen

The door rang twice, and Yang Yanqing's voice came in: "little sister, are you back?"

The sound fell and the door opened at the same time.

Chang Yan pressed the mouse, turned her head and smiled: "sister-in-law, you haven't slept yet."

Yang Yanqing was wearing pajamas and warm and thick cotton slippers. She walked slowly.

It has just been found out that she is pregnant. Chang Yi's husband and wife have been married for so long and finally have children. They all pay special attention to it. Chang Yi doesn't even take her out for entertainment, so she can keep her baby at home, go to bed early and get up early.

Yang Yanqing said, "as soon as I woke up, I came to have a look when I heard the sound."

She looked up and down at Chang Yan and asked, "you just came back?"

Chang Yan smiled reluctantly. Yang Yanqing saw that her eyes were red and her smile was ugly. She frowned and asked, "what's the matter with you? Why are you crying? "

Chang Yan quickly shook her head, wiped her fingers at the corners of her eyes and squeezed her ugly smiling face: "I'm fine."

"Why are you all right? I think you are. Who bullied you? "

"Aren't you with Mrs. Zhuoya?"

……

The other is to ignore and cold treat until the end of the competition. However, I'm afraid that the more I ignore it, the outside world will take it as default, which has a bad impact on Su Xiang. According to her temper, she must be unable to sit still.

The assistant looked embarrassed and said, "Mr. Pei, the best way at present is to hope that Miss Su can automatically withdraw from the game."

In this case, it has nothing to do with the program group and the platform.

Peixian gave him a cold look. Did he think he hadn't thought about it?

But at the beginning, it was he who invited Su Xiang to participate in the program. When something happened, he asked others to withdraw from the game. Could he say that?

The assistant Shanshan shut up. Peixian was upset. He pushed aside his chair, stood up and walked out of the office.

The assistant glanced at his back and cleared the table.

There must always be a solution. What is it to go out?

But Miss Su is too troublesome. Since the dance competition, there have been so many news from others. None of them is as hot as hers, and they only burst out when the competition is almost over. This is fatal!

……

In Xiang Garden, Su Xiang stood in the corridor, with the bird cage hanging on the beam. She held a metal spoon in one hand and a can of bird food in the other hand, and fed food into it.

Her face was calm, the parrot in the cage fluttered its wings, and a strange sound sounded: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang..."

Su Xiang put away her things and turned to walk into the room. Her face was calm, but her anger was about to burst out.

A loud sound of "Hua La" sounded, the ceramic jar broke, the bird food in it was scattered on the ground, and the parrot in the cage couldn't stop fluttering its wings and barking.

Mother Zhang kept silent and hurried away with pearl in her arms.

Xiao Deng looked at Su Xiang in fear: "sister su..."

Before dawn this morning, she received greetings from her friends and asked her what happened to her boss's romantic history.

Xiao Deng scolded the man. She intuitively went online to see what was wrong, and then saw the video.

The people in the video can recognize those who have seen Su Xiang, and isn't that man Mr. Qi?

Although the two are lovers, but this indecent video spread to the Internet is another matter.

Xiao Deng hasn't been with Su Xiang for a long time and doesn't know anything about her, but judging from the news spread on the Internet, her private life is very chaotic.

What is Fu Hanchuan's ex-wife, and what is the history of mute? The means are cruel. Even a previous dancer broke his leg because of her

Su Xiang bit his lips and stood tight in the corridor. His gloomy face frightened people.

Like a shadow

Those past, never get rid of, always follow her like a shadow.

When the hidden rules news about her and Fu Hanchuan broke out, she thought that her past things would be picked out, but she didn't expect that this video would reappear, which was clearer and longer than what was released three years ago.

Su run!

At this time, if Su run is in front of her, she will stab the knife on him again without hesitation!

Qi Lingyang hurried over from Guhua road. When he came in, he saw Su Xiang standing motionless with an angry face and scattered fragments on the ground.

Today's weather is good and sunny, but there is no sunshine on her. Her whole body is covered with an inaccessible cold.

Xiao Deng saw qilingyang and ran over. She looked at Su Xiang and said in a small voice, "Mr. Qi, you see sister su..."

Qi Lingyang raised his hand and motioned Xiao Deng to stop talking. He said, "I know everything. Go back first."

Xiao Deng looked at him: "OK..."

Xiao Deng turned to look at Su Xiang again and walked forward with a frown. She didn't work long and thought she had found a good boss, but depending on the situation, would she have to change again?

"Xiao Deng."

"Ah?"

Qi Lingyang said, "settle the children first and don't let them see. Concentrate on the game and I'll let you know. "

When a calm and powerful voice came, Xiao Deng's heart was fixed, nodded and said, "OK, Mr. Qi."

Qi Lingyang finished his orders and went to Su Xiang.

"There's a draught in the corridor. It's too cold here. Go first."

He put his hand on Su Xiang's shoulder and pressed it. Su Xiang looked up at him, his lips tight.

Qi Lingyang's eyes shook slightly, lowered his eyelashes, and saw that her fingers were held tighter and her body was tighter, just like a tight bow string, which was about to break.

Three years ago, she couldn't bear the pain, so she left Beicheng. Now, to mention the old story again is to uncover her scars and make it public.

Qi Lingyang also knows that even if their relationship is harmonious now, even if they are about to get married, the incident three years ago is also a wound that can not be mentioned between them.

Su Xiang's throat rolled down and said in a suppressed voice, "I'm fine... I want to be quiet. Go back."

With that, she put aside her sight and walked inside with her body numb.

Qi Lingyang looked at her back. Qingjun's face was worried. He said, "Su Xiang, where to fall and where to get up."

Su Xiang stepped into the room after a second of silence.

Qi Lingyang's breath sank, Qingjun's gentle face was removed, the frost was covered, and his fist was clenched.

Su run is still in Japan. Where did that clear video come from?

……

Fu Hanchuan sat in the box of the cinema with a cold face. The lights around him were dim. The room was heated, but it was like an ice cellar.

The mobile phone on the tea table kept ringing. Fu Hanchuan didn't answer one, so he sat quietly, clutching his finger bones.

When the bell quieted down, he stood up and strode out.

At Guhua Road, when Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan coming back, she dared not say a word and hid in the kitchen.

Nannies are also connected. When song's mother went out to buy a dish, she met the nanny who had worked in this building before. The one took her and asked her what was going on. Song's mother heard the gossip people said, said nothing directly, and then hurried back.

She dare not talk much about her master's family.

Fu Hanchuan directly went back to his room to take a bath. The cold water poured down from the beginning, but he still couldn't vent his anger.

"Bang" hit the tile with his fist, and the winding blood slipped down and was washed away by the water.

……

In the Fu family's old house, Mrs. Zhuoya was annoyed by Fu Hanchuan last night. She didn't sleep well all night. She didn't get up until noon.

She was in a bad mood and looked tired. At this time, she sat askew on the sofa in the living room and asked the servant to massage her shoulder and neck.

Fu Hanchuan angrily came in. Sister Xia brought the stewed bird's nest to Mrs. Zhuoya. On the way, she saw him cry, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at her. He went straight to the living room. Sister Xia saw that his face was wrong. She nervously put the bird's nest cup on the tea table and whispered, "madam, the bird's nest is ready. Do you want to take it out?"

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at Fu Hanchuan and motioned to sister Xia. Sister Xia took a small bowl and took out the bird's nest.

Mrs. Zhuoya said to Fu Hanchuan, "when you come, you will stretch your face. If you don't want to come, go out. No one wants you to come."

Even if her own son is angry with her again and again for a woman, Mrs. Zhuoya just wants to be out of sight and out of mind.

She took the small bowl from sister Xia and drank the bird's nest slowly, while Fu Hanchuan stood upright with a heavy breath, as if she was enduring something.

He didn't say a word, but he stood so dazzling. Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at him. When she saw the blood red of his fingerbones, she frowned and put down the small bowl.

She stretched out her hand and picked up Fu Hanchuan's hand. The bloody finger bones looked shocking.

"What's the matter with you!"

Mrs. Zhuoya looked up at him and told sister Xia to get the medicine box.

Sister Xia immediately promised to go. After walking a few steps, she heard Fu Hanchuan's cold voice behind her and asked, "did you make the video?"

Sister Xia's breath tightened. Knowing that the mother and son were going to quarrel again, she hurried away. In the living room, Fu Hanchuan shook off Mrs. Zhuoya's hand and asked coldly. Mrs. Zhuoya was so crooked by his hand that she almost hit the tea table“ Madam! " The servant was startled and exclaimed. Maybe she was old and didn't have the ability to react so quickly. Maybe she couldn't believe it. Mrs. Zhuoya's palm was on the tea table. In the overturned bird's nest cup, the viscous bird's nest flowed out, overflowed her hand and fell on the carpet. Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step forward to help her up, then his fingers held her up again, his face cold. With the help of the servant, Mrs. Zhuoya slowly straightened up. She waved her hand to the servant behind her and asked people to go down. Then there was a "pa" sound. Mrs. Zhuoya's body trembled slightly, and her fingers felt slightly numb. In her life, she had never touched him. Even if they had argued again before, she had never done it. This was the only time“ Is this your attitude towards me? " Fu Hanchuan's head tilted a little and his teeth tightened. He bit his teeth and said, "I ask you, did you make the video!"“ With a crash, the porcelain pieces fell to the ground, and the bird's nest and the ground were in a mess. Mrs. Zhuoya pointed to the door and said angrily, "go out!" Fu Hanchuan clenched his teeth, raised his masseter muscles on his cheeks, and his eyes were still red. He heaved a deep breath and walked out without looking back. Lao he looked at the dispute between his mother and son. When Fu Hanchuan came to the yard, he chased him and said, "Mr. Fu, wait a minute." Fu Hanchuan's footsteps stopped, and his fierce eyes looked like he was going to kill. Lao he said, "Mr. Fu, I don't know what video you're talking about. Madam must also be unclear."“ My wife looked very bad when she came back yesterday. She sat in the living room almost all night. She went to bed very late and got up just now. " Fu Hanchuan's cruelty in his eyes subsided. He looked up at the main house, but he didn't say anything. He turned and continued to walk out. In the house, the servant was busy cleaning up. Lao he went in and respectfully called out, "Madam..." Mrs. Zhuoya lay on the sofa and swallowed the antihypertensive medicine handed over by sister Xia. She slowed her airway: "check it. What video?" Lao he nodded and went to get his laptop to surf the Internet. He looked ugly as soon as he opened it. He turned the computer: "madam, look..." Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at the computer screen and her face sank. Isn't the indecent video of the mute and Qi Lingyang three years ago? She glanced at the door. No wonder Fu Hanchuan ran to question with an angry face. He thought she did it? Lao he said: "madam, what happened that year, madam, you have stopped later. Mr. Fu, how did he......" Mrs. Zhuoya raised her hand and looked at the picture that the video finally stopped. Their mother and son's feelings have had deep cracks since then. She started it, but no matter what happened later, she was involved in it. As soon as the video came out, it pulled the matter of that year again, which was tantamount to expanding the crack again. Mrs. Zhuoya's chest fluctuated several times and said, "didn't Su run go to Japan? What's the matter with this video?" The matter of that year was found out in Su run. The dog pushed it on her head and ran away, resulting in a pending case. The woman has only been back for a few days. Why does this video appear again? Lao he shook his head and said, "it's not clear. I heard that the Su family sold all the old houses of the Su family." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.