Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

In today's society, almost everybody has a mobile phone for the elderly in the 70s and 80s, and the elementary school students. The application of various pp is also extensive. The development of a mobile phone pp suitable for deaf-mute people can help them solve some daily social problems. Good public welfare project.

On the market, there is not no pp that converts voice to text, but the system is unstable and the function is not powerful enough to solve the daily communication problems of deaf-mute people.

When Su Xiang heard this, he somewhat understood his intention to do this pp.

"I think you can best understand the needs of deaf-mute people, so I want to ask you to help. Can you promise me?"

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang directly, and didn't mean to laugh at her, but was very sincere.

Su Xiang also knew that he didn't mean to discriminate against her. Among the people she knew, he was the only one who said her sign language was pretty in front of her.

If there is such a useful pp, of course it is a great thing.

No one knows the language pain of deaf-mute people better than her.

Immediately, she nodded and agreed to him.

Along the way, Qi Lingyang communicated a lot with Su Xiang, and Su Xiang first expressed some of her thoughts.

She hopes that the converted voice can represent different emotions based on the punctuation marks she input. If it is just a straight tone, it will be no different from a point reader.

There must be an angry tone, a happy tone, and a sad tone. Just like ordinary people, there must be joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

She also hopes that the frequently-used words stored in the program can be quickly retrieved by using the one, two, three and other numeric shortcuts, so as to eliminate the need for searching one by one.

Also, the transition time must be fast, otherwise others will not have the patience to wait.

When the subway stopped at the terminal station, the two walked out of the subway station together. Su Xiang simply took Qi Lingyang to the school and introduced him to the principal.

If he comes here often, he can better understand the needs of deaf-mute people.

Brainstorm.

The principal was really happy when he knew about this project and said that he would strongly support it. First of all, he asked Su Xiangduo to cooperate and help him in his work.

When sending Qi Lingyang out of the school, Su Xiang smiled and expressed his gratitude.

I don't know, you actually do a charity project.

To do public welfare is to have no remuneration, and if there is no profit remuneration, you will have to pay for it. The Qi family is in business and is well-known in the business world. It is another peak of the rich world in Beicheng.

Otherwise, when the Su family was in trouble, father and brother would not take the Qi family into consideration.

The businessman didn't do business at a loss, otherwise he would not be a successful businessman. Then Qi Lingyang would be a strange existence in Qi's house.

No wonder his father excluded him in the matter of heirs.

Qi Lingyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled slightly and said, "I am a idle person, so why don't you think I can do something I want to do?"

Su Xiang thought of herself. She was originally a idler. She came to a school for the deaf and dumb as a teacher, but she didn't mean to do what she wanted to do.

It feels a bit like being a degenerate person at the end of the world.

Because he was expected to speak in another way, Su Xiang felt better.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang in a very good mood these days. He often saw her holding her mobile phone and didn't know what she was doing. Sometimes she would giggle there alone.

She had a smiling face towards Mother Song, towards Fu Ying, and even towards Jin Yuxin, but when she faced him, she glanced at him, as if she didn't want to see him.

This made Fu Hanchuan very popular.

What attitude!

What made him even more angry was that he didn't know where to provoke her. It was like this a few days ago. He didn't care about it and told her to go east and west.

After dinner that day, Su Xiang accompanied Fu Ying to play in the living room, Fu Ying played the Thomas Train, and she played with her mobile phone.

When Fu Hanchuan came out of the study to pour water, he saw Su Xiang nest on the sofa, his fingers fluttering on the phone.

He stood and watched for a while, sometimes she stopped frowning and thinking, sometimes grinning and typing, her focused look, she didn't find him behind the sofa at all.

A fire broke out again.

As far as he knew about Su Xiang, she hardly had any friends. She was usually at home or at school, and she didn't see anyone close to her.

This is who you are chatting happily with.

Seeing Su Xiang finished typing, biting his thumb and giggling there, Fu Hanchuan's arrogance jumped to the top of his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he walked over and pulled the phone directly from her hand.

Su Xiang was startled. When she turned around, she saw Fu Hanchuan standing behind her with a dark face. She stared at him angrily, stretched out her hand, and asked him to return the phone.

Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly, avoided her grabbing hand, raised his arm and looked at the phone to see what she was doing.

Su Xiang was so annoyed with him that she simply stood up from the sofa so that she was taller than him.

But Fu Hanchuan avoided her easily, separated her with an arm, and squinted at the screen.

This look made him stunned. I thought she was chatting with someone, but she was writing a notepad.

I saw that her notebook was densely written with a lot of daily expressions, listed one by one.

sorry.

thanks.

I am very happy.

How much is this?

Strawberry Apple Watermelon, as if copied from Fu Ying’s picture card.

He looked down one by one, frowning and tightening, what the hell.

"What are you doing with these? Sticky notes?"

One page a day, three pages of phrases are written here.

Qi Lingyang said that the frequently used words in storage need to be the most frequently used. After thinking about it, Su Xiang recorded what he said the most in a day.

Not only she, but the students in the class she teaches also require them to make daily records so that they can filter out the most frequently used sentences.

Su Xiang didn't expect Fu Hanchuan to respect her any more. She glared at him angrily and saw everything. Her protest was not worth a penny in front of him.

But the phone still needs to be snatched back. The problem is that Fu Hanchuan seems to be competing with her. She refused to say that he would not return the phone to him.

Su Xiang jumped off the sofa, hung on his tiptoes like a koala, and stretched out his arms.

Fu Ying, who has been forgotten for a long time, stopped playing the little train and watched his parents "playing games" with great interest.

It's so fun, of course he has to join.

Fu Ying swayed and ran over like a duck, and hugged Fu Hanchuan's other leg: "Baba, I want too."

The immature voices made both of them look down. Fu Ying's watery black eyes were bent into crescents, and his small mouth was grinning with millet teeth, smiling like a Hami rat.

Su Xiang blushed, and his son saw the two fighting.

She ran back to the room while Fu Hanchuan didn't pay attention to snatching the phone back.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the direction of the second lying, picked up his son without any expression, and followed his back foot.

Su Xiang usually prepares school lesson plans, and puts a desk in the second bedroom. At this time, her **** is still warm, and footsteps can be heard behind her.

As soon as she turned her head, Fu Hanchuan faced her blankly, and said in a low tone: "Look at what time it is."

The meaning is to let Su Xiang bathe his son and coax him to sleep.

Because the pp project just had a concept, Su Xiang is very hot right now, and I have forgotten Fu Ying's sleeping time these days.

Su Xiang glanced at his son, the little guy hung on his father, rubbing his eyes while still struggling not to sleep.

Su Xiang pressed the phone to the lock screen and placed it on the desk, took his son from his arms, and went to the bathroom with an annoyance.

Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes followed her back into the bathroom, and when the door was closed, he turned his gaze back and looked at the phone lying quietly on the table.

It was because Su Xiang was unprepared just now that he could see the things on her mobile phone. Now the screen is locked. Without her fingerprint, he can only use the password.

Fu Hanchuan knew her password, but he didn't pick up the phone to read it.

It's just a gloomy complexion.

This woman usually doesn't even play games. She has always been afraid of going out from this home, and devotes all her thoughts to Fu Ying's body, and her heart is revolving around her son. Now she can put her son aside and write something in a notebook. ?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Fu Hanchuan turned around, walked to the study and closed the door.

When I opened Weibo, my eyebrows wrinkled.

One more person she followed.

Yaoshi Culture Company?

Qiao Shen was on a date with his girlfriend to watch a movie. She was quietly reaching out to touch the little hand of her new girlfriend, but she was shrunk back by the vibration of the mobile phone in her pocket.

At first glance, the electric display showed that it was his wife.

Qiao Shen silently wiped his forehead, and the little girlfriend next to him stared at him with dissatisfaction. He had no choice but to accompany him with a smile and said, "God has to answer the phone, right?"

The little girlfriend pursed her mouth: "You got off work a long time ago, why have to answer the phone call from your boss? I just shut it down!"

Joe has a deep headache, and the little girlfriend is pretty or pretty, but she has a big temper.

"Just answer a call."

"Your boss is important or me?"

Qiao Shen looked at his girlfriend's pretty face and touched her hair: "Good."

After speaking, he went out to answer the phone.

In the corridor of the projection hall outside, as soon as Qiao Shen answered the phone, Fu Hanchuan's low tone came: "Go and check Yaoshi Culture Company."

Qiao Shen was taken aback: "Now?"

"The sooner the better."

Qiao Shen was speechless when the phone was hung up. The sooner the better, how fast?

Walking in the playback theater, the little girlfriend has disappeared.

Qiao grabbed his hair deeply. Forget it, he can't serve a girlfriend with such a big temper. Fortunately, after getting to know him soon, he will be divided.

The little girlfriend ran away, and Qiao Shen was no longer interested in watching a movie, so he went back to check the information.

Here Su Xiang showered Fu Ying out, and Fu Hanchuan hadn't been in the room long ago. She took her son to the children's room and coaxed him to fall asleep. When he returned to the bedroom, Fu Hanchuan suddenly appeared again.

He pursed his thin lips, his face looked serious, but he didn't say anything, he just stared at her. Su Xiang was stared at her and moved uncomfortably.

Those sharp eyes swept her from head to toe like a falcon.

Thinking that he was going to be entangled with those few pages of notepad again, Su Xiang manually pressed, and was about to say something, but Fu Hanchuan gave her a meaningful look, didn't say a word, and turned away.

Su Xiang is at a loss, what does he mean?

Qiao Shen quickly found the information of Yaoshi Culture Company, which is not difficult to find.

"It was a company established in other provinces at the beginning of the year. Its corporate legal person is Zhuoyi, and its main business is in the film and television industry."

Zhuo Yi?

Fu Hanchuan has been in the business circle for so long, and he knows some of the bigwigs in the entertainment circle, but he has never heard of this name.

It sounds like an ordinary small entertainment company. Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. Su Xiang didn't chase stars, and it made no sense to pay attention to such a newly established company.

It is not always possible that she was spotted by a scout on the main road and asked her to make her debut.

Oh, a dumb man, is he going to perform a pantomime?

With Fu Hanchuan's keenness, it would not be that simple.

"Continue." He knew that what Qiao Shen found was not the only information that could be found at this point.

Qiao Shen said: "This company is different from other companies that produce film and television dramas and sell them to radio stations or network platforms. They have built a network broadcasting platform by themselves, and they produce and sell themselves. In addition to film and television, they also do variety shows. Boutique route."

Fu Hanchuan squinted his eyes slightly and said, "That is to say, on this platform of Yaoshi, you can train your own artists and only play your own stuff. Others can't get in, and your own is not going to go out?"

Unlike today's mixed movie and television broadcasting market, this company has the courage to do so alone.

But what does this have to do with Su Xiang?

Qiao Shen's next answer answered his question.

He said: "Because Yaoshi has just been established, there is no big splash, so it is preparing to make a big move to attract attention. In addition to the several big projects that have been established, he also has a public welfare project."

"Public welfare?"

Doing public welfare undertakings can indeed attract a lot of attention and attract fans.

Fu Hanchuan sat on his side, with one hand on the armrest, slowly kneading his forehead, as if thinking about something.

"Yes, so far, this public welfare project has not been made public. However, as far as I have found, they want to make a mobile phone pp for the deaf and mute."

When Qiao Shen said this, Fu Hanchuan's eyes narrowed again, which made the explanation clear.

So, Su Xiang is concerned about this cultural company and does his homework every day. Is she also involved?

Ha ha ha

Qiao Shen looked at the unintelligible expression on his boss's face, and he felt a cold sweat on his back.

When he found this, he felt that the big boss would be very upset.

The Fu family's status is very high, and Mrs. Fu is such a person, the Fu family will never allow her to go out and show her face!

Qiao Shen was squeezing a cold sweat for that Mrs. Fu, and he didn't dare to say anything below.

He carefully glanced at Fu Hanchuan with a gloomy face, and then stopped talking, Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said: "Qiao Shen, when did you start talking?"

As Fu Hanchuan's confidant for so many years, Qiao Shen knows some of his secrets and knows what things are like stepping on thunder. Be careful.

Qiao Shen glanced at Fu Hanchuan again, and took a deep breath: "Mr. Fu, I found out that the person in charge of this project is the second son of the Qi family."

After Qiao Shen finished speaking, he fell silent and looked down, not daring to let out the atmosphere.

The thing about Su Xiang, Qi Er Gongzi, and the man in front of him is one of the minefields.

Sure enough, Fu Hanchuan's eyes drenched, and the hand that was lazily resting on the armrest suddenly clenched.

Qi Lingyang, is he so idle!

Su Xiang is very happy that the pp project has been formally filed, which means that she will be able to "speak" in the future.

When Qi Lingyang told her the news, don't mention how excited she was.

Project filing means that the project team must be formally established, and Su Xiang has also joined the project team as an information officer.

In the evening, there was a celebration party, and Qi Lingyang invited the students who helped, and of course Su Xiang to go to the party.

This is Su Xiang's first time attending someone else's party.

Speaking of it, she is not of a low birth, and the people who marry are even more admirable. She should have gone to banquets and parties countless times, but she can’t show up in front of people.

How can she have such a chance for someone with a disability like that?

Like those children, Su Xiang is very new to such a party.

Probably because of the project, the people who came to the party did not reject them. They also asked them about sign language. Su Xiang was naturally happy.

Qi Lingyang stood in the corner with his friends, looking at the smiling gentle woman in the center of the party.

She is a person who can attract the attention of others, as if she has her own light.

Putting aside the flaw that she can't speak, she can be said to be a beauty, but she is not a type that is amazing at a glance, she is very attractive and very temperamental.

Her skin is very white, her appearance is leaning towards classical beauty, her smile is soft and quiet, her eyes are bright and energetic, and her gestures are generous and graceful.

Zhuo Yi retracted his gaze and was about to say something to his old friend, only to find that Qi Lingyang's gaze was still on that person.

He curled the corner of his lips, took the wine glass from the table and placed it in front of Qi Lingyang, exaggeratingly said: "Hey, people are going to be viewed by you."

Qi Lingyang returned to his senses, coughed slightly, took a sip from the wine glass, and looked at Su Xiang again.

Zhuo Yi cocked her legs and chatted: "Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Su Mingdong to change her mind, then she would be your wife now."

He looked at Qi Lingyang with interest, and gently kicked his trouser legs: "Honestly, if that's the case, are you ashamed of her like Fu Hanchuan?"

Qi Lingyang was startled. Now he can look at Su Xiang with his usual eyes, only because of his friendship, but if that's the case, can he still remain so calm?

Immediately, he twisted his eyebrows and refused to think about this idea.

He glanced at Zhuo Yi, his eyes a little cold: "You also said that it is a if, and the result has been determined, and then think about if it doesn't make sense."

He also doesn't make useless speculations.

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows. Once a man had thought about a woman, even if he only had a little interest in the beginning, it would feel like stepping into a swamp in the end, until finally he fell into madness.

He had a hunch that Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang would not end this way.

The starting point of Nie Yuan is a small inadvertent intersection.

Zhuo Yi said: "I just remind you that you can't afford such a woman."

Not to mention that she is now Fu Hanchuan's woman, her mute incompleteness has made it impossible for the people around her to raise their heads in the upper class.

As long as you look at Fu Hanchuan today, no matter where he attends any occasion, the female companion next to him is not the Su Xiang who bears the title of Mrs. Fu.

"You have to be lucky. Fortunately, Su Run sent her to her bed, not your bed."

The Qi family's family background does not allow such a woman to exist.

Qi Lingyang frowned slightly, denying: "I see you read too much script. I asked Su Xiang, just want to use her to complete our project."

Qi Lingyang's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked towards the center of the venue.

Su Xiang was no longer there. After searching around the venue, she finally found her standing behind the wine tower.

The crystal glass made her eyes brighter.

Su Xiang has only seen such a tall wine tower on TV.

The wine glasses are superimposed and taller than hers. How is this done?

Won't it collapse?

She played with Fu Ying at home, and every time she was halfway through, she was disturbed by Fu Ying, and she never succeeded.

Qi Lingyang stood behind her, looking at her happy little face, took a glass of champagne from the wine tower and handed it to her: "Are you happy tonight?"

There was a celebration party here, and there was a lot of fun, but the villa on Guhua Road was extremely gloomy.

Mother Song brought out the last dish and carefully glanced at Fu Hanchuan who was sitting in the main seat.

From the time his wife sent a message, Mr. Fu's face didn't look good since he didn't go home for dinner because of something.

Speaking of it, the husband often doesn't go home for dinner because of something, but the wife has never done it.

"Sir, the dishes are all here." Mother Song said in a low voice and then quickly stepped back.

She doesn't want to be cannon fodder.

The atmosphere was strange, even the mischievous Xiao Fu Ying could feel it, the little guy sat in the baby chair honestly, digging and eating with a small spoon.

He didn't know how to eat yet, and the rice grains were scattered all over the table.

When Fu Hanchuan saw his son's white tender face made dirty, his mood suddenly became worse.

Damn woman, what can make her leave her son alone!

Su Xiang didn't want to stay longer at the party, but took the children to open their eyes, and left early after playing for a while.

When I opened the door, I felt a heavy depression in the room.

She bent over to change shoes at the shoe cabinet, and saw a pair of straight long legs in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw Fu Hanchuan's face icy.

"Are you willing to come back?" Fu Hanchuan said, his tone of voice was extremely bad. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a little jealousy.

But Su Xiang didn't dare to think about this man, especially at this time.

Su Xiang changed his shoes, put the removed shoes into the shoe cabinet, and walked inside, passing directly beside Fu Hanchuan.

She just went out to a party, and it was less than eight o'clock, and unlike him, she came back more often in the middle of the night.

Seeing that Su Xiang ignored him, Fu Hanchuan was so angry that his blood pressure went up.

With a long leg, he caught up with Su Xiang in two steps, grabbed her arm, squinted at her and said, "Where did you go?"

Su Xiang was pinched by him, twisted his delicate eyebrows, and gestured with both hands.

Do something for a friend.

Fu Hanchuan sneered: "Friend? Qi Lingyang?"

Su Xiang was startled and looked at him incredulously.

how do you know?

Knowing that he would lose his temper, she didn't tell him about the pp project.

Qi Lingyang's identity is a bit embarrassing for her, but her desire to be able to speak makes her let go of the grudge in her heart.

And after several days of getting along, she found that Qi Lingyang is a person who can relax people and a person who can be a friend.

She is in such an environment without a friend around her, and being able to come into contact with such projects makes her feel that she can also be a useful person.

Seeing that she did not deny, Fu Hanchuan's anger grew even stronger.

She really was with Qi Lingyang.

"Su Xiang, your face is really thick, don't you feel uncomfortable when facing him?"

"Or, feel wronged with me, and want to climb his bed?"

He hasn't forgotten the way Su Xiang smiled openly when he was with Qi Lingyang. Not to mention, what pp they are doing now, there will be more common language.

Hehe, Qi Lingyang will please her and make her laugh, so she is reluctant to think about it?

Fu Hanchuan was extremely angry, and blurted out the hurtful words, ignoring how much hurt such words would hurt people.

Su Xiang's happiness at the party disappeared under his verbal attack.

She took a deep look at him, and threw her hand away from his palm.

She raised her hand and gestured vigorously with anger.

Yes, if my face is not thick, how can I marry you and live with you!

If her mental ability is not strong, how could she have been married with him for more than two years. The more vulnerable are already depressed and dead!

Qi Lingyang is my friend, and we are not as dirty as you think. He is helping me and making me more confident, and you as my husband, what have you done!

He just regarded her as a shame he couldn't get rid of!

After Su Xiang made an angry gesture, no matter whether he understood it or not, he stepped heavily back to the room.

Talking to that barbarian is a waste of time!

Standing in place, Fu Hanchuan was so angry that Su Xiang took a deep breath before he recovered.

This woman, is she daring to cross her back when she feels that she has a backstage, dare to let herself go?

When the two started quarreling, Song's mother took Fu Ying to the children's room wisely, and Su Xiang changed clothes to see her son.

She couldn't bring her anger to her son, so she adjusted her mindset before entering the room.

Opening the door, Fu Ying saw his mother, and the soft fat body twisted and ran over.

"Mama, think." The little guy hugged his mother's calf and rubbed it. Mother has never come home so late, so I really want to think about it.

When Su Xiang saw Mengmeng's son, his heart was softened, and he hugged his son and kissed him again.

It's strange how such a well-behaved and lovely son is of Fu Hanchuan's seed. He has a bad temper and a vicious mouth. Apart from a good-looking face, there is nothing good about his whole body.

Fortunately, his son only inherited his looks.

In order to wait for his mother to come back, the little guy kept holding on and refused to go to sleep. At this moment, his eyes blinked and he was lying lazily in her arms.

Su Xiang feels distressed, she should be back earlier, and she must not go home late in the future.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door of the bathroom, watching Su Xiang bathing his son.

At this time, his mood was much calmer, and his gaze looking at Su Xiang's back was also very complicated.

He couldn't even explain this complicated mood.

At first, he was only angry that Su Xiang had a relationship with Qi Lingyang, but when he calmed down, he realized that he was a little panic.

As for what he was panicking, he didn't think further, and refused to think about it.

Anyway, she is his wife, and she has contacts with other men, but she can't! Especially Qi Lingyang!

When Su Xiang coaxed Fu Ying back to sleep, Fu Hanchuan was already lying in her bed.

Su Xiang frowned, very upset.

It's hard to be happy to see him at this time.

They haven't had **** with him these days, and she doesn't want to have **** with him at this time.

Fu Hanchuan saw her walking in, she was still wearing the clothes just now, and the water stains on the front should have been wet when Fu Ying took a bath.

She was wearing a white sweater, she didn't even know she was showing the shape of black underwear.

Fu Hanchuan's throat rolled, and he said in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Go take a bath."

Su Xiang wanted to rush him back to his bedroom, but thinking of Fu Hanchuan's uncompromising dominance, he pursed his lower lip, turned and walked to the closet and took his pajamas into the bathroom.

Fu Hanchuan was lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, and the other hand on his abdomen lightly, waiting for Su Xiang to come out of the shower.

After a while, his brows frowned.

Why haven't you come out after going in for so long?

In the bathroom, Su Xiangpao's skin was a little wrinkled.

She was grinding time, waiting for Fu Hanchuan to go back to her room when he was so boring.

She didn't want to do it with him, what did he take her as?

Is it a tool to solve his physical needs?

However, she actually had this knowledge a long time ago. She, Mrs. Fu, came to sleep in his eyes. Besides giving birth to a son, she had the function of warming the bed.

Fu Hanchuan was bored to wait, remembering that Su Xiang was used to putting a book in the bedside table before opening the drawer.

The book is there, and there is a pack of Chinese medicine pressed on it.

Fu Hanchuan picked up the packet of medicine and looked at it. Su Xiang opened the bathroom door, and Fu Hanchuan turned his head and looked over: "You didn't continue to drink the medicine?"

Su Xiang stopped after drinking it a few times. Although Song's mother gave her a good medicine every day, she secretly lost it.

In addition to being unpleasant, she was afraid of getting pregnant again after conditioning her body.

Su Xiang gestured.

It's very bitter and I don't want to drink it anymore.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, called Mother Song, and asked, "Didn't you let you stare at your wife and drink the medicine?"

Mother Song was taken aback and looked at Su Xiang embarrassedly. She took the medicine and went back to the room every time. Didn't she drink it?

"Go and get it hot again." Fu Hanchuan threw the medicine packet to Mother Song, walked over and stood in front of Su Xiang.

He was taller than her, staring condescendingly at the little woman in front of him.

Su Xiang was originally silent, and he didn't make a sound. The two seemed to be on the bar, and an unspeakable atmosphere filled the silent room again.

Su Xiang only felt that the top of his head was going to be seen through by Fu Hanchuan.

Isn't it necessary to stare at her like this without taking the medicine?

It made him seem to care about her. If she tells him that the medicine is not to enhance the body's immunity, but to regulate the body, can he still let Mother Song give her it?

Su Xiang laughed self-deprecatingly, went to the desk and picked up the phone and wrote: You seem to care about me? Otherwise, why have to stare at me and drink medicine?

Fu Hanchuan was choked by her, and he himself wondered why he felt uncomfortable when he saw her abnormalities.

Maybe it was because she was comfortable, but he was uncomfortable.

She messed up his life, but she started to enjoy herself. Why?

He squinted his eyes, opened and closed his thin lips, and said harshly, "I'm afraid you will die before you can't stand the torture. Su Xiang, don't you know that my happiness is based on your pain?"

Su Xiang's eyes shook, and his face turned pale.

Almost three years after being married, he still blames her for hating her.

For the Su family, she took away his happiness and his pride, forcing him and her to torture each other in this marriage tomb.

She bit her lip. At this moment, the door knocked twice, and Mother Song brought the hot medicine over: "Sir, the medicine is hot."

Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang, insisting on taking the medicine by herself.

Su Xiang held the medicine packet and wanted to pat him on the face.

But she knew the consequences of offending him, as long as she swallowed that breath abruptly and drank the medicine.

The bitter medicinal smell filled her mouth. She was about to take a candy to relieve her bitterness, and suddenly she was picked up. The next second, she was thrown on the bed.

Before he could make a little response, Fu Hanchuan seemed to have caught the prey, and pulled her pajamas in a few clicks, bullying herself up.

Su Xiang's mouth was terribly bitter, and he was demanding it fiercely, as if being suffocated by a fish thrown on the shore, he raised his head and gasped, but couldn't make a sound.

She knew he was punishing her, and deliberately prevented her from getting better.

Su Xiang's fingernails pinched the man's muscles tightly. She was so uncomfortable, she suddenly became fierce, and suddenly hugged Fu Hanchuan's neck, her lips pressed against his lips, leaving the rest of her mouth. A little bit of concoction from him crossed over, and then bit his lip.

A bitterness hit, and his lips hurt again, and Fu Hanchuan's eyes became redder, staring at the woman below him fiercely.

The dull and angry voice sounded: "How dare you"

She even dared to challenge him again and again and sing against him!

He treated her harder, Su Xiang was tossed to death this night, and only fainted when it was almost dawn.

Fu Hanchuan lit a cigarette and looked down at the woman with tears still hanging in the corner of his eyes. His face was not lustful and relieved, but his brows became tighter.

Since when has this woman become more and more courageous, who gave her this courage?

And myself, why should I waste my thoughts on her?

She was just the woman the Su family forced him!

The next day, Su Xiang woke up in pain all over, his body resembling the robot toy of Fu Ying, was disassembled and assembled again.

In the mirror, not only did he have two dark circles under his eyes, but the parts below his neck were all covered with finger marks.

This situation has not been uncommon before, every time after she offended him.

Su Xiang got used to it and took the powder box to cover up those traces.

She got up late today, but fortunately, she doesn't have to go to work on weekends.

Fu Hanchuan was not at home, and he didn't know what he was doing. Su Xiang didn't want to see this person at this time.

Jin Yuxin was talking to Mother Song there, and when she saw her coming out, she smiled and said hello: "Mrs. Fu, you are a bit late today."

Su Xiang was stunned when she saw Jin Yuxin. According to what she had said beforehand, she didn't need to come to work on weekends, but it wasn't that such a thing had never happened, and she was already quite surprised.

Moreover, if Fu Hanchuan is not here today, he may have asked her to come over.

Su Xiang twitched the corners of his lips, did not say anything, opened the seat and sat down to eat breakfast.

Jin Yuxin looked at Su Xiang's profile, annoyed in her heart. She dressed elegantly, but she was just a mute who could crawl on a bed.

She saw through the traces she had concealed at a glance, and she couldn't be jealous.

Almost everyone in the city knew how this woman became Mrs. Fu, and they were also betting to guess when this dumb lady became the next cousin.

But it's almost three years since Mr. Fu is out there, and there are some lace news from time to time, and the mute is still sitting firmly on Mrs. Fu's throne.

So some people speculated that even though Mrs. Fu was a dumb, she did a good job.

Jin Yuxin sneered in her heart.

Before seeing Su Xiang, she almost listened to the rumors. Later, when she saw it, she realized that she was relying on the tricks on the bed.

Jin Yuxin looked down on Su Xiang, but she did not stupidly say here about Fu Hanchuan's scolding for sending the documents that day.

It is one thing for her to provoke Fu Hanchuan, but her superiority will never disappear in front of Su Xiang.

Su Xiang thought that Jin Yuxin came today to teach Fu Ying, so she didn't pay much attention to her. However, Jin Yuxin came today, neither for the project, nor for Fu Hanchuan to call her over to work, but to post an invitation.

Jin Yuxin took out two invitation cards from her handbag and put them in front of Su Xiang with a slight smile and said, "Tomorrow is my mother’s birthday. My father wanted to give her a good celebration so he organized a small party. He wanted to invite Mr. Fu. Mrs. and his family are going to attend, and Mrs. Fu is pleased to appreciate it."

Su Xiang looked down at the red invitation, but didn't reply to her immediately.

Su Xiang is not allowed to attend any banquet or the like. Jin Yuxin has worked for the Fu family for so long, and her friendship with Mrs. Zhuo Ya is so good, it is impossible not to know.

So she gave her this invitation, apart from humiliation, she really couldn't hear any sincerity.

At this time, Song's mother took a few pieces of bird's nest out of the kitchen and asked Su Xiang: "Mrs., is it okay to stew the bird's nest in the afternoon?"

The husband ordered her to take good care of her wife's body. She had simmered the fish maw soup before, but Su Xiang refused to drink it because the smell was too strong.

As soon as Jin Yuxin saw this superior bird's nest, he thought of the big gift box Qiao Shen had brought in Fu Hanchuan's office.

It turned out that this bird's nest gift box was given to Su Xiang.

She glanced at the bracelet on her wrist, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

This bracelet, she wanted to come by herself.

After having dinner with Fu Hanchuan that day, after passing by the jewelry store in the mall, he said that she would let her choose her own jewelry. At that time, she was still very happy. When she had finished the selection, Fu Hanchuan said that it was a reward for her project proposal.

And when she came to send the invitation this time, she also wanted to repair her relationship with Fu Hanchuan.

This matter was approved by Mrs. Zhuo Ya. Otherwise, with the Fu family's attitude towards Su Xiang, she would never want to appear in front of others in this life.

So speaking of it, Mrs. Fu has to thank her for showing her face, but it should be the first time and the last time she has appeared as Mrs. Fu.

Jin Yuxin thinks of what will happen tomorrow, and feels particularly good.

She glanced at Su Xiang, then at the bird's nest, pretending to be envious: "This bird's nest is top-grade at first sight. Mr. Fu brought it back to Mrs. Fu, right?"

Mother Song glanced at her, wondering what she was making such a fuss about.

It is not normal for a husband to give his wife bird’s nest.

Jin Yuxin knew what Song's mother was thinking, and she squeezed a bird's nest and said, "This bird's nest looks familiar. Oh, I remembered, I was discussing things in Mr. Fu's office that day, and Assistant Qiao brought it in. , Said it was sent by the customer."

"Mr. Fu is really kind to Mrs. Fu."

She put the bird's nest back in the container, patted her hand gently, the silver light shone, she stroked the bracelet, and then said: "Speaking of which, Mr. Fu is really a careful person. He himself helped me with this bracelet. Pick it."

No matter how stupid Mother Song was, she could still hear something.

Isn't that annoying!

It is said that the bird’s nest was given by the customer, and the bracelet was personally selected by Mr. Fu. This comparison is not uncomfortable?

Mother Song glanced at Su Xiang, and saw that her face was pale and her fingers pinched the chopsticks tightly.

As a servant, Mother Song couldn't say anything, she just said: "Mr. Fu has always been very considerate to his wife. Knowing that she is not in good health, let me do more to replenish her body."

Jin Yuxin was lying, and when she heard Mother Song say this, she gritted her teeth secretly with anger.

Su Xiang, she is a dumb, no matter how much supplements she takes, can she still speak?

Fu Hanchuan tossed Su Xiang most of the night last night, but after she fell asleep, she couldn't sleep anymore.

He has a friend who owns a private manor on the outskirts of the city, and he ran to the manor to fish early in the morning.

Said it was fishing, but the person sat in the chair, the fishing rod was placed on the shelf casually, with a book on his face, and he didn't know if he was asleep or awake.

The owner of this farm is the same.

Since Fu Hanchuan got married, there has been a lot less time for a few close friends to have fun together.

Could it be that they were both gamers, had a party with a bunch of friends at the manor last night, and went to bed in the middle of the night, and heard the manor say that Fu Hanchuan was here in the morning.

He wrapped his robe and walked to the fish pond, first