Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Chapter 61: Whoever thinks of it will come

Du Ruohan looked at the two words above, as if uncertain, and then carefully read it again, then looked up at Su Xiang.

"You are Su Xiang, the one from the Fu family?"

The incident of the Fu family three years ago was too much trouble, and it was spread all over Beicheng.

When Du Ruohan first saw the word "Su Xiang", he still felt that they had the same name and surname, but they were dumb. How many were called Su Xiang?

Moreover, this is a private hospital, which shows that her status is not low.

In the upper class of Beicheng, there is only such a dumb named Su Xiang, who is married to Fu Hanchuan, the proud son of heaven.

Du Ruohan's eyes flickered slightly, and when he returned the phone to Su Xiang, his expression became a little unnatural.

About Fu Hanchuan, she also knew that Qi Lingyang was the first person in the Su family.

If it was Qi Lingyang at that time, then they are now in a relationship

But it’s just if it didn’t really happen

Du Ruohan didn't know what he was feeling at this time, and his joy when he first met just now was suddenly disturbed.

It was as if a small boat was rowing happily in the river, and suddenly a storm came and the boat lost its direction.

Su Xiang didn't know what she thought, just seeing her complex expression, as if she wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, so reluctant.

I seem to regret saying to be friends

Su Xiang pulled the corner of his lips and put the phone back.

She might not mind being friends with a dumb man, but she would mind being friends with Mrs. Fu.

She thought that she was probably too famous. Who in Beicheng didn't know her "high-ranking" history, and who didn't know, she, Mrs. Fu, had a great skill and a snake heart. All the women who were close to Fu Hanchuan had no good end. .

Recently, look at that Zheng Tian'er, who was still beautiful before, once ranked high on the hot search list, and now has been mixed to the eighteenth line, has been blocked by the TV station, and the star has become a shooting star, not because of her dumb wife. NS?

Su Xiang knew that he was already notorious.

Everyone is eloquent, plus the malicious slander of the caring people, who has really understood her?

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, she is used to it.

Su Xiang took the phone and was about to leave. Just after taking a step, someone held her wrist. Su Xiang looked down and held her with a slender hand.

"Don't get me wrong, I just saw your real person for the first time, so I was a little surprised, and I couldn't believe it."

Du Ruohan spoke softly, his smile reappeared sincerely, and shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Su Xiang was taken aback, her lips pressed and there was no response, Du Ruohan said again: "You rarely show up in our gatherings, so almost no one has ever seen you."

When she first saw the name Su Xiang, she didn't react immediately, but it took two seconds before she came back to her senses.

Moreover, no matter what the Su family's original plan was, she didn't have any relationship with Qi Lingyang. Qi Lingyang's name was just hitting the tongue of the Su family, she shouldn't care so much.

But what Du Ruohan didn't know was that Qi Lingyang didn't have a relationship with Su Xiang three years ago, but three years later, there was some kind of involvement.

These are all things to do.

At this time, she really wanted to be friends with this quiet woman in the mood to make friends.

She didn't seem to be as vicious and scheming as the rumors.

Su Xiang looked at her, seeing that there was no malicious intent in her eyes, and then the corners of her lips were raised again, she nodded, and withdrew her steps.

Du Ruohan retracted his hand, saw Su Xiang holding a stack of paper in his hand, caught a glimpse of the strange thing painted on it, and asked, "What is this?"

That is the dance movement that Su Xiang just drew today. It just drew a few villains with very simple lines, as well as the decomposition movement, which is simple and clear, so that she can remember the movements she thought of temporarily.

However, because sign language is involved, ordinary people can't understand it.

Su Xiang wrote on his mobile phone: Dance moves I designed.

Du Ruohan's eyes lit up: "You can dance? Can I see it?"

Su Xiang handed those paintings to her, Du Ruohan looked at them one by one, the more they looked at them, the more interesting they became.

In fact, if you look at these paintings with curiosity and sincerity, you can understand them.

She put the painting on her leg, and compared it to the little figure painted on it, waving her arms and fingers, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

"Do you think I am doing the right thing?"

Su Xiang nodded and went up to help her correct a few movements.

Common people don't understand the meaning of these sign language movements, but they do not prevent them from imitating.

The dance she designed on the Mid-Autumn Festival, I heard that some people were interested, so I recorded and uploaded the video myself.

Du Ruohan practiced for a while, and was a little tired, so he returned the drawing paper to Su Xiang: "This dance, if rehearsed well, it will be very beautiful."

Although there is no mirror, she feels that these movements are dexterous and not exaggerated. They should be a beautiful finger dance.

With the sunshine just now, she looked at the projection of Finger Dance and found it very beautiful.

"By the way, why would you want to design a dance?"

After all, in her impression, this Mrs. Fu is very simple and does not have any contact with the outside world.

What is the use of her designing these dances?

Su Xiang put away the drawing paper and wrote on the phone: Do your friend a favor.

Du Ruohan nodded clearly, which turned out to be the case.

Fu's Building.

In the president's office, Qiao Shen is reporting to Fu Hanchuan.

"Mr. Fu, the people in the public relations department have contacted Zhuang Tingting and Luo Shu's agent to sign a contract. There should be news these days."

Fu Hanchuan said with an "um" and said, "Tell Director Xiao, as soon as possible, be sure to hurry up before they sign with other companies."

Fu selected Yanling as the ambassador, and the others who were unsuccessful would consider other activities. Once signed by another company, Fu could only consider other artists. This is a waste of time. He didn't want to see it.

Qiao Shen nodded: "Yes, Mr. Fu. But Mr. Fu, Director Xiao asked, why would you think of signing Zhuang Tingting and Luo Shu again? Aren't we just planning to launch an ambassador and a spokesperson?"

In fact, not just other people in the company, but he himself is also curious.

Everyone knows that Mr. Fu is very dissatisfied with the propaganda copy.

When those people heard that he was here, Qiao Shen asked in front of Fu Hanchuan under the banner of Director Xiao.

After all, Qiao Shen was also a little bit small in his heart.

Everyone knows that he is President Fu's confidant. If his confidant can't understand the president's mind, isn't it a confidant?

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes to Qiao Shen: "Who told you that you can only have one ambassador?"

Qiao Shen touched his nose silently. When he first proposed the plan, he followed the idea of ​​a man and a woman, so no one thought of breaking this framework.

Fu Hanchuan said: "Go to the planning department and ask them to design a travel variety show with a connotation and style. After the public relations department signs the other two artists, the program will be produced and broadcast on the TV station. "

On this matter, Fu Hanchuan didn't even hold a meeting to solicit opinions, so he made a decision directly.

Fu's company opened up the European market and launched a general spokesperson and three ambassadors at the first stop. This is a big move. When the time comes, the official announcement of the news will definitely cause a sensation in the industry.

But it is estimated that Zheng Tian'er knew that she wanted to die, and after so much effort, everyone else settled down, but she didn't get anything, and she was ruined.

Qiao received the boss's instructions and immediately gave the notice.

After Qiao Shen left, Fu Hanchuan raised his hand to check the time. It was almost time for the employees to get off work, but his big boss didn’t have much off time. The company still had a lot of things to do, but this For two days, he took advantage of the privilege of his big boss to leave early.

Su Xiang and Du Ruohan were basking in the sun through the glass. The two chatted for a while, and they talked about Su Xiang as a teacher in a school for the deaf and dumb.

"So you are still a teacher? No wonder"

Du Ruohan looked at Su Xiang in surprise. She thought that people like the Fu family should not let her do anything.

Shouldn't she be allowed to stay at home?

Seeing Su Xiang, Du Ruohan thought of herself. After she married Qi Lingcong, the Qi family did not let her work.

She was originally a wealthy daughter. When she was not married, she did some administrative work in her company to relieve her boredom. After she married Qi Lingcong, she didn't go to work there anymore.

Compared with Su Xiang, she had a more dull and boring life.

Du Ruohan was very interested in Su Xiang's New Year's Day activities: "Then can I participate, too?"

Su Xiang was startled, she couldn't answer this question, after all, she was just going to help, not her organization.

Su Xiang was thinking how to answer. At this moment, the servant of the Qi family came over. She glanced at Su Xiang, and then said to Du Ruohan: "Mrs., Mr. will be here in a while, I will push you back to the ward."

In order to prevent another accident, Qi Lingcong explicitly forbid Du Ruohan to go to the ground and let her lie in bed to have a baby. Du Ruohan, who had been lying down for two days, was too boring in the ward alone, so he came out while Qi Lingcong was away. Breathable.

Du Ruohan saw Su Xiang's embarrassed look, and recalled that her request was a little abrupt. She smiled slightly at Su Xiang and said, "You don't have to be embarrassed. I was too excited to forget about it. In fact, like me, how can I pay for it? Can run around."

The doctor asked her to raise her fetus calmly and not to fluctuate too much.

"Then, I should go back. I'm glad to meet you."

Su Xiang did not sign in front of other people, only nodded, she was also happy to meet a new friend, and this friend also appreciated her dance.

It's rare that someone can talk to her.

"Madam, we are leaving." The servant reminded.

"Yeah." Du Ruohan carried some blankets that had dropped to the ground. The wheelchair rolled on the smooth ground and suddenly stopped.

Du Ruohan turned his head and said, "By the way, my name is Du Ruohan."

She introduced herself to Su Xiang earlier. Out of a sense of protection, she did not use her real name, but she did not expect that others would treat her sincerely, so she shouldn't conceal herself.

Su Xiang looked at her, Du Ruohan?

She basically didn't know anyone, so to her, it didn't make any difference whether it was Du Ruohan or Xiaohan.

Du Ruohan didn't have any surprised expression on Su Xiang's face. It turned out that she didn't know her.

Du Ruohan smiled, feeling that she had too much heart. She turned her head and whispered to the servant: "Let's go."

The servant of the Qi family walked away with a wheelchair, and when he passed by Su Xiang, he glanced at her again.

The wife's accident this time, Mr. Qi was furious and punished all the servants in the family. They didn't dare to be negligent anymore, and even the people who talked to her were paying attention.

Su Xiang looked at the back of the servant pushing the wheelchair, and suddenly felt that Du Ruohan was also very pitiful and had no freedom.

No wonder she was pregnant, and she looked gloomy.

Su Xiang stood there for a while, and the sun sank to the west. Looking at the time, it was almost time for Fu Hanchuan to come over.

Su Xiang turned around and stopped after walking two steps, frowning slightly.

It was strange, how could she think that Fu Hanchuan would definitely come today, and he never said he would come.

But she took Fu Hanchuan's coming for granted.

Probably the reason why he came here two days ago.

Su Xiang shook his head and put aside this bizarre idea.

"What are you doing here alone shaking your head?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind her. Su Xiang was taken aback. He turned to see the man behind him. Who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Hanchuan?

Whoever thinks of it will come.

Su Xiang's horrified round eyes returned to normal, and he waved his hand.

Nothing, come out to bask in the sun.

Fu Hanchuan glanced back at the outside of the hall, frowned slightly and said, "If you are bored, watch TV. There is wind outside, do you want to do it?"

She didn't go out again, just basking in the sun through the glass.

However, Su Xiang decided not to argue with him, lest he be boring.

One after another, the two walked in the direction of the ward. When he arrived in the room, Fu Hanchuan took off his coat and put it on the small sofa on one side, and said, "Is it better today?"

Su Xiang stood in front of the bedside table, lowered his head to pour him tea, nodded, and handed him the water.

Fu Hanchuan drank the water and watched her gestures with open arms.

It's much better already, can I be discharged from the hospital?

"It's not quite good, what should I do if I am discharged from the hospital and get sick again? Do I have to send you here in the middle of the night?"

Su Xiang curled his lips uninterestingly, as long as he didn't come to torture her, then she would be fine.

She opened the quilt and lay on it. Fu Hanchuan saw that she was really just eating and sleeping in the past few days. Such days are really boring.

"Get up."

Su Xiang glanced at him, why, she just lay down.

Fu Hanchuan had put the water cup on the bedside table, put on her coat again, and took out her clothes from the closet: "Go and change it."

Su Xiang looked at him, what do you mean? Did you let her go home?

"What are you doing in a daze, isn't it boring?"

The car was driving on the road, and it was not driving fast. The red sunset has painted the houses, cars, and people outside with a layer of golden red.

Even the white doves flying in the sky are golden red.

Su Xiang looked at the scenery outside the window with interest.

It's not that she hasn't seen the world, but in the hospital these past two days, what she saw was either a doctor in a white coat, a nurse in a pink coat, or a patient in a green gown. It was so dull and boring.

Moreover, she finally did not need to smell the disinfectant.

But where is Fu Hanchuan going to take her?

The car drove all the way, just in time for the rush hour, and was stuck in front of the traffic lights.

Su Xiang turned his head and glanced at Fu Hanchuan.

There is a traffic jam.

Fu Hanchuan put one hand on his lips and his elbows on the steering wheel, annoyed that he lost face.

"I know."

It's rare to want to take her out for a drive, and have dinner by the way, but it happens that there is a big traffic jam.

When Su Xiang heard his dull and impatient tone, he knew that the traffic jam was probably making him unhappy, so he turned his head obediently and stopped irritating him.

She took out the phone, turned on the screen, and saw a message on it.

Linghu Wujiang: How's the dance rehearsal, do you want to help?

The sugar is not fragrant: I'm not feeling well recently, but I'm already thinking about it, so I don't need help for the time being.

After typing, she raised her head, just to see Fu Hanchuan looking sideways at her mobile phone, Su Xiang was startled, and immediately turned the mobile phone upside down and covered it.

Fu Hanchuan sat back, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Is there anything to hide, I didn't agree to let you help."

Su Xiang was not afraid that he had seen her news, but fortunately, they used dialogue. Fu Hanchuan didn't know that Linghu Wujiang was Qi Lingyang.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Su Xiang again, and suddenly frowned: "No, I'm your man. What can't you let me know, and hide with me?"

You are my man, but I also have my sex. Don’t I know anything about you?

Su Xiang made a gesture, and then realized how smooth and natural she said the five words "You are my man" after speaking.

The same is true for Fu Hanchuan.

The two looked face to face, and there was silence in the carriage for several seconds.

Married for three years, husband and wife for three years, but in fact they all know each other, no one really regards who is the other half.

Fu Hanchuan coughed slightly. At this time, the road conditions in front were finally clear. He wiped the accelerator, and the speed was much faster than before, even overtaking several cars in a row.

When it was dark, they stopped in front of an Italian restaurant.

Su Xiang got out of the car and looked at the facade of this Italian restaurant. It looked high-grade, and the guests who entered were all dressed in decent formal attire.

Su Xiang looked down at herself, she was wearing casual clothes.

But Fu Hanchuan obviously came here often, and the waiter at the door not only greeted him warmly, but also took him into a box.

The waiter who came in to order was an Italian. Fu Hanchuan ordered two meals in fluent Italian. The waiter took the menu and went out. Before leaving, he glanced at Su Xiang and faced Fu. What did Samukawa say.

Su Xiang had never studied Italian. She was dumb. Su Mingdong felt that it was impossible for her to speak Chinese, let alone other languages, so she only asked a teacher to teach her how to understand English.

After the waiter left, Su Xiang asked in a gesture.

What did he say?

Fu Hanchuan spread out his towel and wiped his hands, and said slowly: "He said you are earthy and ugly, and asked me how I brought you in."

Su Xiang:

She knew that it was definitely not what she meant. The waiter was obviously smiling and talking, and no one who served as a customer service said that the customer was earthy and ugly. In addition, no matter how fat the person was, he would not dare to speak in front of Fu Hanchuan. The one he brought, right?

Therefore, he must have said something ironic.

The corners of Su Xiang's mouth curled up, and the handkerchief spread out and began to wipe it. He was praised for being beautiful, and he was really happy.

He didn't bother to care about Fu Hanchuan, because he refused to admit it anyway.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her triumphant face, his lips twitched, and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, the two meals that Fu Hanchuan ordered came up, but this time the food was delivered, not the waiter, but the chef.

The chef obviously knew Fu Hanchuan and brought a bottle of red wine. The two chatted for a while and drank some wine, then the chef left. Before leaving, he also glanced at Su Xiang and said to Fu Hanchuan. what.

This time, Su Xiang understood that person's meaning without waiting for Fu Hanchuan to translate.

Because his pronunciation is similar to the syllable of the waiter just now.

Between eating, Fu Hanchuan said, “The chef was originally the president sent to China from Italy, but he was more interested in cooking, so he resigned and opened a restaurant here. The waiter who came in before, It's his son, who just came from Italy to help him."

Su Xiang nodded. No wonder, she was surprised that a waiter spoke Italian, thinking it was to show the authenticity of this restaurant.

Su Xiang glanced at the seafood risotto in front of Fu Hanchuan, and she thought about putting down the tableware.

Don't you like Chinese food, but you seem to be familiar with this restaurant?

Fu Hanchuan said: "Occasionally adjust the taste, what's the problem? Besides, I just said that the chef was originally the president sent from Italy, and Fu has a cooperation with his former owner. Of course I am familiar with him."

Su Xiang understood, lowered his head and continued to eat, listening to the man's voice slowly coming from the opposite side: "Su Xiang, you have food, don't you think about it?"

Su Xiang raised his eyes and glared at him speechlessly. How would she know about Fu Shi.

This man just doesn't see others proud, he likes to run on her anytime.

Su Xiang Gourmet currently does not care about him.

The corners of Fu Hanchuan's lips awoke again.

Although he refused to admit it, he still knew in his heart that he was responsible for Su Xiang's illness and hospitalization this time. This dinner was meant to compensate her.

While the two were having a meal, the chef who walked outside ushered in another Mr. Fu.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Fu Zhengnan and his wife are walking towards the box.

The chef shook hands with Fu Zhengnan, and after the greeting, he asked in passing: "Oh, is it your family dinner today?"

Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuo Ya looked at each other and looked at the chef inexplicably. The chef saw that it was not in their eyes, and said with a smile: "Ah, then you are really a coincidence, Mr. Fu followed A lady is also dining inside."

After the chef left, Mrs. Zhuo Ya said to Fu Zhengnan, "Could it be Lu Weiqi?"

Lu Weiqi likes to eat Italian food, so when Mrs. Zhuoya heard that Fu Hanchuan had brought a lady, she took it for granted.

Thinking about this, she smiled satisfied: "Let's go over and say hello."

Fu Zhengnan had no objection, so Madam Zhuo Ya ordered the waiter to take them to the box where Fu Hanchuan was.

But when the door opened and she saw the person sitting inside, Madam Zhuoya's face experienced a change from smiling, to surprise, to anger within a second.

"why you?"

Su Xiang looked at Madam Zhuo Ya who walked in with an angry face. Is she so angry when she has a meal here?

Also, who she thought should be eating here?

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