Fu Hanchuan was affectionate. Su Xiang looked at him. His heart jumped quickly for a moment.

After that moment, she calmed down, but felt that he might have been stimulated.

Thinking of the venue arrangement for the daytime banquet, she pulled out her hand, bent her lips and said with a smile: "Fu Hanchuan, you are not the president of Fu now. Why do you make me the most precious woman?"

Su Xiang didn't forget how he treated her well three years ago and stabbed her behind her back.

She is nothing in front of power.

As a warning, he suddenly vowed to her, but made her alert.

Su Xiang didn't remind him of those old things. First, the past was too painful. Second, when he said he couldn't help her, he would be rude.

And then go through those old events, so that she seems to care about him and dare not get close to him. She doesn't want to give him this feeling.

In the face of the woman's doubt, Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lips. His eyes were dark. A few wisps of light were at the bottom of his eyes, but he couldn't see his happiness and anger clearly. His big hand clasped on the back of her neck and pressed her head close to him.

Su Xiang was startled and regretted that she shouldn't even say this. This man can't be stimulated. She's really afraid of provoking him and what he did to her.

"Fu Hanchuan -" Su Xiang's soft finger pinched his wrist. If he broke her neck, she would die.

Fu Hanchuan's forehead was next to her, and the tip of his nose was against each other.

He smiled low, it seems that he is very helpless, there is no way to take her.

In fact, Fu Hanchuan is really helpless. The woman didn't want to believe a word of him in love.

His reputation value is the highest in the business world, but she has a negative value. He is Lao Lai and is listed in her blacklist.

With their heads together, Su Xiang could smell the smell of cigarettes in his breath and the temperature from him. Their lips almost stuck up. Su Xiang felt very uncomfortable with such an ambiguous posture. She tried to get up, but he pressed her neck and didn't let go.

He rubbed the tip of her upturned nose and gently opened and closed her thin lips like a secret: "Su Xiang, if I tell you that I'm playing a big chess, do you believe it?"

Su Xiang was stunned and subconsciously looked up at him, but in this position, she could only see his tall nose, his thin lips and firm chin.

Su Xiang frowned gently. Did he say that there was something important to show her in order to lead her out and tell her such a sentence?

Su Xiang knew Fu Hanchuan's ability. He won in that case, so she always knew that Fu would still return to his hands.

The people of the Fu family attach importance to power and interests. Fu Hanchuan lost miserably in seizing power this time. He must not be reconciled.

Su Xiang said, "I believe it."

As for what chess he was playing, she didn't want to know. She just hoped that there would be no more her in his chess game.

So Su Xiang had to avoid him all the more.

Fu Hanchuan rubbed her hair. When she came out just now, her hair was half dry. After such a while, her hair is 80% dry and still damp to the touch, but it feels smooth and comfortable.

The smell of shampoo smells good. It's the smell of cherry blossoms.

He gently sucked his nose and whispered, "you smell good."

Su Xiang: "

She was confused by him and said serious things to her in ambiguity. When she answered seriously, he said flirting with her, and the warm breath blew on her chin.

At this time, another breath blew over. Su Xiang felt that in addition to his chin, there was a feeling of feathers blowing on his chest, warm and hot.

Su Xiang lowered his eyelids and saw his dangling collar.

She is wearing a conservative two-piece Pajama, but when her body is slightly bent, her collar swings slightly, and the contents can be vaguely seen.

Su Xiang realized something. His body stiffened. He raised his forehead a little. He saw the man's eyelids hanging down and stared at her chest without blinking.

Su Xiang's face turned red and couldn't stand him anymore. She pushed him to sit up, pressed her fingers on her collar and angrily said, "Fu Hanchuan, can you speak well!"

She's crazy to hear him.

Fu Hanchuan saw her red cheeks, watery eyes and angry corners of her eyes, but she didn't know that her staring eyes were not scary at all, but charming, which made people want to eat her more.

Fu Hanchuan's hand could not press her. He pointed to her pajamas and said, "I reminded you to wear more clothes when you go out."

It turned out to be her fault!

Su Xiang is angry and doesn't want to talk to him anymore. She pushed open the door and got off. She didn't want to be in the same carriage with him anyway.

She cursed the human embryo, the thinking animal in her lower body, and walked heavily on the road with slippers.

For a long time, the street lamp was covered with a thick layer of gray. The dim yellow light could not break through the thick night, but could only cast a hazy light and shadow.

On both sides of the road are cherry trees. At this time, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and petals fall. They are lingering with the wind. Thousands of petals are painted into a grand scene, which looks a little strange in such a silent night.

The wind blows to the East, winding the petals to the East, as if those rolled up flowers would become a beauty as shown on TV.

Su Xiang's footsteps stopped slowly and looked up at the beautiful scenery. A bright moon hangs in the starry sky, and under the starry sky, there are countless petals flying.

One piece, two pieces, fell on her hair, on her shoulder.

Su Xiang reached out and took one. The petals gently fell on her palm. They were soft and small. Unlike the snowflakes that melted immediately, they were so quiet that they stuck to her palm and trembled slightly.

Another gust of wind rises, it flies away again, and continues to love in the wind.

There was a pattering sound of footsteps behind her. Fu Hanchuan stood beside her and reached out to pick the petals that fell on her head. He said, "isn't it very beautiful?"

"Yes." Su Xiang nodded. She hadn't seen such beautiful scenery for a long time.

She has lived in Beicheng for so many years, but she has never quietly enjoyed the night scenery, let alone the flowers all the way.

The cherry trees on both sides of the road go straight ahead. There is a feeling that there is no end in the dark. No matter how you go forward, there are always new trees in front.

Fu Hanchuan walked forward slowly with her back hands. He said, "Su Xiang, I will make you the most precious woman."

His voice is low. Under such a flower tree, the petals seem to catch his low sexy voice and linger around them.

Su Xiang turned to look at him. His eyes were deep and full of determination.

Su Xiang was stunned and forgot to say something for a moment. He suddenly reached out to hold her finger and led her in the direction of the ferris wheel.

This road can lead directly to the ferris wheel, but his steps are big. Su Xiang is wearing slippers. She is dragged by him. She can't keep up, and one slipper falls off.

When Su Xiang folded back and put on his shoes, the man suddenly picked her up. Su Xiang was startled, but he asked her to hold his neck.

"Hold it."

He held her and walked steadily forward. Su Xiang looked at his chin and his heart beat fast.

He was always so surprised that she couldn't take it.

When we got to the ferris wheel, there was a conductor there. Fu Hanchuan bought a ticket and the two sat in a carriage.

The park is not very popular. This time is just in time for the last circle of the ferris wheel. Only the two of them are sitting.

The ferris wheel turned. Su Xiang was a little afraid and sat tight. She had been on a plane but had not played this.

With the carriage getting higher and higher, the vision in front of me gradually widened, with a panoramic view of the lights below, cherry trees, lakes and lights.

Looking up, there is a full moon above. It seems that you can take it off as long as you reach out to her.

At the highest point, Fu Hanchuan suddenly moved down. The carriage shook. Su Xiang was startled. Instinctively grabbed his arm and leaned against him: "Fu Hanchuan, don't move!"

The ferris wheel doesn't know how often to maintain it. If it breaks down, she will hang on it, or if the ferris wheel loses control and they all fall down, she will become a meat pie.

Su Xiang regretted that she shouldn't have followed up. Why didn't she think about it before she came up!

She was a little angry. When she looked up at the man, she saw him smiling with his lips tilted.

He hugged her when she was afraid and held her in his lap. Su Xiang wanted to struggle, but she didn't dare to move. She tightened her body and glared at him angrily: "you still laugh!"

Fu Hanchuan finally had a beautiful woman in his arms, smiled proudly and said, "I hold my wife, why can't I laugh."

Su Xiang was so angry that she said, "you just said I was a precious woman, but now you want to kill me."

Fu Hanchuan continued to laugh with a happy expression. Stars fell in his dark eyes. He said, "I'm in a carriage with you. You're going to fall dead and I'll be the back cushion. When we get to the Lord of hell, we can still be a ghost couple. "

Su Xiang couldn't say anything about fallacies. She didn't want him to be so proud. She cleared her throat and said coldly, "Fu Hanchuan, how long have you not had a woman?"

For a while, she said she was fragrant, and for a while, she found a chance to hold her.

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her little pink face. Her lips were like cherry blossoms. He never stopped thinking about her. He wanted to eat her here, but he wouldn't eat her like this.

He had to wait, or she would rather die with him than give it to him.

Fu Hanchuan said, "you don't know how long I haven't had a woman?"

Su Xiang could feel the difference in his body and felt that he had really asked a stupid question.

She opened her lips and closed them again. She felt that she would stop talking in this dangerous place.

The ferris wheel came down slowly. As soon as it stopped, Su Xiang immediately ran out of the car. Stepping on the solid ground, her rapid heartbeat returned to normal.

She didn't know whether it was the fear of high altitude, the hormones from men, or the more dense ambiguity when they were silent in the carriage.

The night wind blew for a long time, and they returned to the car later.

Fu Hanchuan turned on the heating. The temperature in the car was appropriate and warm. Su Xiang was a little sleepy, wrapped in the blanket on his car, and sat lazily waiting for him to drive, but he didn't move, so she urged, "I'm going home."

Fu Hanchuan did not move. He also rested on the pillow of the seat, closed his eyes, moved his lips and said, "what are you going to do? Tomorrow is a beautiful sunrise."

Go home, which home? Xiangyuan is not her home.

For Fu Hanchuan, the place he hates most in the world is Xiangyuan. He didn't even get close. He just wanted to drop a bomb there. He wanted him to send her there?

When the car didn't move, Su Xiang opened his eyelids and saw that he was sleeping too. She won't argue with him and can't command him anyway.

Su Xiang pushed open the door and walked back on her own.

The man didn't open his eyelids and said slowly, "there are no people in this park. In the evening, when the personnel on duty get off work, only some tramps live here. "

"Think about what you're wearing tonight and get off after you think about it."

Su Xiang looked down at his pajamas and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

He lured her out, said something inexplicable to her, and didn't send her back.

She felt that when she came out to say a few words, she didn't change her clothes or bring her cell phone. She didn't even dare to take a taxi.

Her finger on the handlebar retracted, her eyes fell on the steering wheel, and she drove back by herself.

"You go away." Su Xiang touched the steering wheel. The man lifted his eyelids, smiled at her and said, "you still owe me five million."

Last time she crashed, the car was still in the repair shop, waiting for spare parts to be shipped from abroad.

Su Xiang shook his fingers hard and wanted to crush him.

She was so angry that she said angrily, "Fu Hanchuan, you were here just now and vowed to me that I am your most precious woman!"

Now she's trapped here and can only listen to him.

He talks like fart!

Fu Hanchuan looked angrily at the woman, but he still smiled slightly. He said, "so, you promised to become my most precious woman?"

His dark eyes were shining and his smile was happy.

Su Xiang was stunned and felt trapped by him again.

She was helpless, opened the door and said, "if you can see me safe tomorrow."

She can do the same if he sets her up.

Fu Hanchuan slightly raised his eyebrows. Seeing that one of her legs had stepped on the ground, he stretched out his hand and pulled her in.

"Come back."

Finally, Fu Hanchuan drove Su Xiang back to the intersection where she came and watched her go in with her slippers. The soft sole patted on her heel, and the white ankle loomed under the long knitted clothes.

Fu Hanchuan looked at the roof of the house in the night and really wanted to set a fire.

But burning can't solve the problem. She will hate him. So when she got off the bus, he said to her, "Su Xiang, what I said is true, but I know you won't believe it. I know better. What you do is better than what you say, so keep your eyes open and don't blink. "

……

Su Xiang returned to his room, sleepless.

She was tossing and turning on her soft pillow.

When she closed her eyes, the cherry blossoms in the wind half an hour ago appeared in her mind, and his vowed voice was in her ear.

This is her latest memory. Once pulled away, it was the quiet days before they broke up, and then endless pain.

She couldn't think any more. When she thought that her body would still tremble, she couldn't control it.

How much effort and how long it took her not to dream about those bad things in her sleep and wake up without crying.

Su Xiang turned on the bedside lamp and there was a little light in the room. She heaved a deep breath and drank some water from the head cabinet.

The cool water moistened the throat, and the beating heart calmed down.

She sat alone for a while, opened the quilt and went to the children's room. Pearl fell asleep, her black bangs cluttered on her forehead, and her long hair spread on her small pillow.

She slept quietly with the little bear in her arms. Her long eyelashes covered her eyelids. Her small face was pink. She didn't know what she dreamed of. Her small mouth opened slightly and shouted numbly. Her face showed a sweet smile.

She pushed open the quilt and put a fleshy calf on the lavender quilt.

Su Xiang smiled and moved the pearl inside. She lay outside and slept with the Pearl in her arms.

The child has a sweet smell, like a tranquilizer. She holds the child and has a sense of fullness in her heart. Those nightmares can't come in.

When she entered the sleepy state, there was another picture in her mind. He walked on the road with her in his arms, cherry blossoms flying around and peace all the way.

She vaguely thought that the important thing he wanted to show her was the cherry blossoms along the way?

……

The night here was completely silent, and in a manor forage shed in the suburbs, a woman opened her eyes in horror and told her not to do it every day and that the ground was not working.

She was wearing an expensive dress, but her hands and feet were tied and tied to a log post.

There was no cloth in her mouth, so she could shout. But she had yelled and cursed all afternoon, and no one paid attention to her, only the neighing and restless trampling of the horses in the barn next door.

There was no one here. She kept shouting. If she completely angered the two horses, broke free from the reins and rushed over, she would be trampled to death by the hoofs.

With this awareness, she did not dare to shout.

But who can save her out, who knows she's here, and who finds that she hasn't come home yet?

Chen Chen has already cried and his face has been washed away by tears. Two black tear grooves are hanging on the cheekbones, like a ghost. If anyone sees it at this time, he will be scared to death.

Chen Chen is cold and hungry. He has to endure the smell of horse dung in the horse shed next door. He wants to vomit and has nothing in his stomach. He feels uncomfortable and wants to die.

She had never suffered such a crime in her life. Not to mention that she is a daughter of the upper class, ordinary people will not have such an experience.

She likes to go to the nightclub and often plays all night in the nightclub. Today, with Lu Weiqi coming out to the banquet, the family took it for granted that she went to play in the evening.

The temperature dropped at night, and there was only a rain proof roof in the forage shed. The night wind blew in directly. The thin cloth of the skirt couldn't keep out the cold at all. She was shivering with cold.

It was dark all around. Only a few lights could be seen in the distance, but in such an empty place, the lights shook in the wind, more like a faint ghost fire, which scared her to close her eyes and dare not look again.

When she was about to fall asleep, the horse next door sometimes breathed and hissed, which woke her up. She was frightened and was about to collapse.

"Could it be that you let me go home..." Chen Chen cried silently and dared not shout again, but no one saw her miserable and desolate.

She regretted her death. She got on the same car and was brought here by him. Then she was tied here by him.

If she had known, she would rather walk home than get in his car!

"Could it be that you madman, when I get away, I'll sue you for kidnapping..." she murmured, but she was completely talking to herself, and no one heard her cruel words.

In her self talk of threatening and begging for mercy, the night passed and the manor ushered in dawn.

When he left the pillow park yesterday, he saw Chen Chen left by Lu Weiqi in the parking lot and took her into the car.

But he didn't mean to give her a ride.

Is it possible that Tong was a bully when he was at school? His unpleasant classmates said to each other: wait after school.

He didn't scare others. He really made an appointment. He beat the other party hard outside the school wall. When the other party saw him, he took a detour.

At the banquet yesterday, he said to Chen Chen: Chen Chen, don't regret it.

He didn't just say that.

Could it be that having had a full breakfast and a good night's sleep refreshed him.

Could it be that he expanded his manor by several Mu this year, and recently bought two new horses, which are in his favor. When he is happy, he will take them out and walk around the manor twice, riding a high horse to patrol his territory, which is very majestic.

He went to the stable, fed a handful of forage, touched his pet, glanced at the forage shed next door.

Under the haystack, a woman leaned her head against the post, her hair was covered with straw, and her face was ugly in the morning light. She couldn't even recognize her mother. She was in a mess.

Could it be that the same lip angle tilted, took the whip hanging on the column, and then paced to the straw shed next door.

Chen Chen was frightened all night and finally couldn't stand fatigue. He didn't go to bed until early in the morning. At this time, he woke up as soon as he heard the sound.

She stood outside the wooden fence with her hands on the fence.

His eyes seemed to be watching something interesting.

Chen Chen looked down at herself. She knew that she was very embarrassed. No one in their circle had ever encountered her like this.

Chen Chen looked up angrily at moffetong: "you kidnapped me, I'm going to sue you!"

Could it be that he sneered directly: "there is still strength."

Chen Chen saved her strength because she was afraid of being trampled to death by a horse. In addition, she ate a lot of good things at the party, so even if she didn't eat anything, she still had the strength to swear at the moment.

Could it be that they hung their eyes, played with the whip on their hands and said slowly, "Chen Chen, what does my family do? Do you need me to remind you?"

The Mo family used to be the largest gang in Beicheng. Even if they were washed white, the deep background was too daunting to challenge. What's the matter with him tying up a person.

Chen Chen was so frightened that he kept silent. Could it be that he sneered at her? This woman has no brain. She doesn't have an ordinary brain. She has to be reminded to shut up. But Chen Chen is still not stupid. She sees the situation clearly. She knows that she has caused trouble and abused Su Xiang. Now she asks for mercy“ I know I'm wrong. Let me go. " She was dying. "I won't say anything, and I won't mess with that mute again." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.