Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Pei Xian raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Could it be that the same heart is straightforward, it's okay to cover it, but after a long time, people can see something.

People with low EQ seem to have similar eyes...

Pei Xian said: "Three young masters, don't you think it's unnecessary to say so much?"

"I……"

Pei Xian draped Mo Feitong's shoulders: "Let's go, Shao Fu is gone."

The two crossed their backs and walked to the door, could they put their hands on the doorknob, and Pei Xian suddenly said, "San Shao, are you interested in coming to me to learn acting?"

Could it be that he looked at Pei Xian like a fox, and became vigilant: "What do you mean?"

Pei Xian said: "Your acting skills are too bad."

Could it be that the same moment loosened the hand on his shoulder, anger and guilty conscience, forcefully unscrewed the doorknob and walked out first.

"You are boring enough!"

Pei Xian curled her lips slightly, smiled faintly, and walked out afterwards.

...

Fu Hanchuan drove all the way to the Chang's villa. There was a servant waiting there at the door. He probably got the order of Chang Yi. When he saw him getting off the car, he immediately went forward and said, "Mr. Fu, you are here, please here. "

Fu Hanchuan gave a hum, and followed the servant into the villa.

In the living room, Chang Yi was sitting on the sofa, kneading his eyebrows with an upset and irritable appearance. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he let go of his hands and stood up, shaking hands with Fu Hanchuan, and said, "Thank you Mr. Fu for being able to Come here."

Fu Hanchuan asked, "What's wrong with Miss Chang?"

Chang Yi glanced in the direction of the second floor, and said with a deep sigh, "Mr. Fu, please come with me."

The door of a bedroom on the second floor was ajar, and Chang Yi opened the door with a light push.

This is a very girly room with pink wallpaper and dolls stacked in the gaps between the bookshelves.

Yang Yanqing stood by the bed and was replacing Chang Yan with a cold compress. She glanced at Fu Hanchuan, her smile was full of sadness: "Mr. Fu is here."

Fu Hanchuan nodded and said hello: "Mrs. Chang."

His eyes fell on the face of the person lying on the bed, Chang Yan closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed with sickness.

Chang Yi said, "The little girl was in good spirits when she came back from the banquet that day, and then she continued to have a high fever. What the doctor meant was..."

He paused, closed his eyes, and spit out: "The doctor said that there is a crux in my little girl's heart. If this knot is not solved, it will be difficult for her to get rid of this high fever."

Fu Hanchuan frowned and withdrew his gaze from Chang Yan's face: "Mr. Chang means that Miss Chang's heart knot is related to me?"

At this time, Yang Yanqing said, "Mr. Fu, I think you may have noticed that Yanyan likes you very much. But at the banquet that day..."

Chang Yan likes Fu Hanchuan, and has reached a deep level, but at this time, let her know about Fu Hanchuan's marriage, plus a phone call from Chang Yi to Mrs. Zhuo Ya, she wanted to forcibly break Her love has forced her into a desperate situation.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Chang Yan, frowned slightly and said indifferently: "What does Mrs. Chang want me to do?"

Yang Yanqing glanced at Chang Yi, Chang Yi put her head aside and stood aside. She pursed her lower lip and looked back at Fu Hanchuan. She smiled embarrassedly, and sighed, "We know that this request is not good." She spoke, but Yanyan became ill and had to invite Mr. Fu to come."

"Yanyan's heart is you, so...so we invite Mr. Fu to meet her, hope she will get better."

Chang Yi frowned deeply, an expression of disapproval and helplessness.

The phone call between Chang Yi and Mrs. Zhuo Ya had already set out the attitude of Chang's family, but now because of Chang Yan's illness, they have invited someone over again. To Chang's family, it was like slapping herself in the face.

And this approach is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Fu Hanchuan guessed the intentions of the Chang family, and smiled faintly: "Mrs. Chang, Miss Chang is ill. It is best to prescribe medicine and take medicine to help her condition. I think the doctor can help her better. I think I can't help her. ."

At this moment, Chang Yi looked over. He walked to the bed and took Chang Yan's hand out of the quilt and said, "Do you think she didn't take the injection or the medicine?"

I saw Chang Yan's white arm, bluish purple below her wrist, and it was a needle stick.

Chang Yi sighed and said, "She refuses to cooperate with the treatment."

I was originally ill, coupled with the reluctance to cooperate with the treatment, it became like this after procrastination.

Chang Yan is forcing him to compromise!

The little girl has always been well-behaved and sensible. This is the first time she has been so extreme in 20 years, which has caused Chang Yi to have a headache.

Fu Hanchuan frowned, and said silently: "I didn't intend to provoke Miss Chang. Maybe some of my behaviors caused her a misunderstanding. If this is the case, I can talk to Miss Chang again."

Chang Yi frowned and was very dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan's statement. He said, "Maybe Mr. Fu didn't mean it, but what about Mrs. Zhuoya?"

"Some words may be clarified. Madam has always deliberately matched the younger sister and Mr. Fu to form a marriage. She became ill, and the Fu family is not without responsibility!"

Chang Yi was very angry about this, and at this time he couldn't help but be angry with pressing repeatedly.

The daughter that the Chang family carefully raised has become like this. Who is not sad?

Chang Yi's tone became heavy, and Yang Yanqing pulled off his sleeve lightly and winked at him.

In the current situation, Chang Yan couldn't let Fu Hanchuan go. If Fu Hanchuan came to him coldly and said something unpleasant, the relationship would become stiff.

Chang Yi exhaled heavily, turned her head to the side, and Yang Yanqing said softly: "To be honest, the family didn't know that the younger sister was sick. If they knew it, they would definitely come to Beicheng to see what happened. At that time, I'm afraid. It will become very troublesome."

"So I hope Mr. Fu can handle it properly."

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fingers, his face stretched.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will easily become a private grievance between Fu and Chang. Although the Chang family's sphere of influence is in Nancheng, it will not be without influence, and it is even possible to be exploited by others.

The three people here were talking, their voices were high and low, sometimes heavy and sometimes soft, Chang Yan slept drowsy, as if she had heard the sound she had always wanted to hear, her heart moved, and she woke up slowly.

Her misty eyes still couldn't see clearly, she stared at the person in front of her empty, thinking it was in a dream.

He was standing long, and the sunlight projected from the glass made his body seem to glow. A handsome face was in the shadow, his nose and eyebrows were high, his eyes were faint, and his expression was faint, as if no one could approach him.

Chang Yan's chapped lips moved. Yang Yanqing was the first to find her awake, and said in surprise: "Sister, are you awake?"

Chang Yan still stared at that person, and said in a dumb voice: "Sister-in-law, I seem to have seen Mr. Fu? Am I in a dream?"

...

Su Xiang continued to sleep for a while, and then got up soon.

She removed the sheets and quilts. When she put it in the washing machine, she remembered that the fuse at home had blown out. She washed her with cold water and went downstairs to look for the property.

Because it was a problem with the residents' own homes and not a public facility, the people on the property side gave her an electrician's mobile phone number and told her to contact her by herself.

Su Xiang came out with the number, her mobile phone was dead, and she had to find a place to charge it first.

She ordered breakfast in a nearby breakfast shop, called an electrician while her phone was charging, and told someone to fix it.

At this time, she was extremely grateful to Qi Lingyang for making such a powerful function that allowed her to communicate with others without obstacles.

After the call, she clicked on Qi Lingyang's account and sent him a thank you picture.

At this time, Qi Lingyang was walking in the small park on Guhua Road.

With his hands in his pockets, he squinted slightly at the rainbow hanging over the pond in front of him.

The color of the rainbow is already very light, and it's hard to find if you don't look carefully.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, and he recovered, took out the phone and looked at it, his face moved slightly, and his fingers typed on the keyboard: Why thank me for no reason? Did you send it wrong?

Su Xiang saw the reply and wrote: No, I just want to thank my father.

The corners of Qi Lingyang's lips curled slightly: Looks in a good mood?

Crisp candy is not fragrant: Not really, I was depressed at first, but now the problem is solved and it's all right.

When Qi Lingyang looked up, he found that the rainbow in front had disappeared.

Linghu Wujiang: Are you free, would you like coffee?

Su Xiang frowned when he looked at this message. The impression of Qi Lingyang has always been as gentle as jade, with a faint smile. This news seems to have something on his mind.

Su Xiang got too much help from Qi Lingyang. Now that he has something on his mind, Su Xiang thought about it and replied: I want to clean the house. If you don't mind, you can do it later.

After replying, Su Xiang took a sip of soy milk while holding a straw. A white car passed by on the road in front. Su Xiang was stunned. When she looked over, the car had disappeared from sight.

Is she dazzled? She seemed to see Madam Zhuo Ya.

Su Xiang quickly closed her eyes and shook her head. It seemed that Madam Zhuoya had too much influence on her, and she could still have hallucinations when she moved out of Fu's house for so long.

Seeing that the appointment time with the electrician was almost up, she unplugged the power cord and walked home. When she reached the door of the house and saw the person standing in front of her, Su Xiang slowed down.

It wasn't that she had some hallucinations, but that it was real. Madam Zhuoya was right in front of her.

"Out of the Fu's house, are you so impolite and ask people to wait at the door?" Madame Zhuo Ya didn't look good at her as always, and it was even more ugly than before.

Su Xiang's palm clenched unconsciously and walked over.

She unlocked the lock and pushed the door open, Madam Zhuoya walked in with her chin raised, and her high heels stepped on the floor, making people's hearts tighten.

Lao He nodded to her, followed Madam Zhuo Ya, Su Xiang took a light breath, and the last one entered the door, but did not close the door and just left it open.

She looked at Madam Zhuo Ya with a plain face, and slandered, why did she come?