"Come here." Fu Hanchuan suddenly said.
Su Xiang was stunned and stood up.
Fu Hanchuan turned off the computer before she came to him. He patted the side of the bed: "sit down."
When Su Xiang sat down, he put his head on her thigh, closed his eyes and said softly, "press it for me."
When he has a headache, he is like a tiger with toothache. He is grumpy, but he has no attack. It's pathetic.
Su Xiang had to stretch out his hand to help him massage. He had just taken a bath and his hair was still half dry and half wet. Su Xiang took out a hair dryer from the drawer of the bedside table and dried it for him first.
Delicate fingers shuttle between his dark hair. The tip of his nose is the light aftershave on his body, mixed with the fragrance of shower gel.
Just pressed for a while, his big hand suddenly held her wrist. Su Xiang looked down and Fu Hanchuan said in a low voice, "is the gas over?"
Su Xiang looked down at him, black eyes staring at each other, and his heart beat calmly in his chest.
Angry?
Such ugly words, words to kill the heart
She was not a normal woman, but she just sat on Mrs. Fu's throne.
This is his great humiliation. She defiled him and made the proud son of heaven unable to lift his head. What's her good anger? He's even more angry
She slowly moved her fingers on his scalp. When she was about to stand up, the big hand on her wrist suddenly exerted force, and the other powerful arm crossed her waist, which easily pressed her under her body.
Without looking at each other for another second, his hot lips marched around her neck, like a hungry tiger eating delicious fresh meat. Soon, their clothes fell to the ground
After that, Su Xiang didn't take a bath immediately. He stared at the ceiling and waited for his breath to breathe.
However, she had formed a habit in the past two years. She opened the quilt. At this time, Fu Hanchuan hooked her waist and let her lie back.
He hung half his body over her head and said, "Su Xiang, you should understand that in this Fu family, only I can let you rely on. So you should learn how to please me, okay? "
His hot breath brushed in her breath. In the dim light, Su Xiang looked at him. At that moment, she seemed to see something in his dark eyes. When she looked again in the blink of an eye, she couldn't see anything.
Her eyes flickered slightly, thinking about the meaning of the sentence.
Rely on... Him?
……
When Joe went to the president's office the next day, he saw that the large gift box he had carefully selected on the tea table was missing.
In order to confirm his guess, Qiao Shen specially asked several people in the secretary room and asked the cleaning department again to make sure they didn't take it away.
Then his expression relaxed and looked happy.
The secretary Miss Xiaojia asked curiously, "what's the matter with Joe? You shouldn't be in a hurry because you've lost something in the president's office?"
Originally, these days they all lived carefully under high pressure. If anything happened again, she was really afraid of a bang.
But Qiao Shen secretly hooked up the corner of his lips, patted the Secretary on the shoulder and said, "Xiaojia, can anyone enter the door run by the president?"
"Don't worry, it's sunny after the rain."
When the secretary showed her question mark face, Joe loosened his tie between his necks and walked briskly.
From the beginning of the cold war between Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang, the whole Fu building was like a long rainy day. The gloomy and depressed people dared not breathe loudly, but sure enough, from that day on, the dark clouds over Fu disappeared.
We all owe it to the new project proposal sent by Jin Yuxin, which made the president "Longyan happy". When Jin Yuxin came back to the company, people were more polite to her.
Jin Yuxin accepted the flattery from everyone without modesty.
In the reception room, Jin Yuxin sat waiting for Fu Hanchuan's arrival. In his spare time, he raised his wrist, looked at the silver bracelet and fiddled with the small pendant. His eyes were full of joy.
This bracelet was given to her by Fu Hanchuan at dinner to thank her that day.
"Miss Jin, your milk tea." A little secretary came in and respectfully put a cup of prepared milk tea in front of her.
"Thank you."
Jin Yuxin smiled and reached for milk tea. The bracelet slipped through her white wrist. The silver glittering light was dazzling in the sun.
The little secretary saw it and exclaimed with envy, "Wow, what a beautiful bracelet."
Jin Yuxin glanced at his wrist and smiled with restraint: "I like it too."
The little secretary boasted a few more words, remembered that he had something to do, and went out. As soon as they left, Jin Yuxin proudly recalled the corners of his lips.
Su Xiang is nothing. She can't do anything for Fu Hanchuan. Only she deserves him.
Jin Yuxin took a sip of milk tea and looked at the bracelet on her wrist. She looked even happier.
She put down the milk tea and touched the jade pendant on the bracelet. The smile on her lips was sweeter.
Tiffany's latest model, he really has a heart.
When Qiao Shen walked into the reception room, he saw that Jin Yuxin looked at the bracelet endlessly and couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his eyes.
He had heard the little secretaries gossiping and saying that thanks to Miss Jin's help, he didn't know how long he would have to endure the ultra-low pressure.
At present, looking at Jin Yuxin's expression, she won't really think she has "made great contributions", will she?
Qiao Shen walked in quietly. Jin Yuxin noticed Qiao Shen's arrival. In the twinkling of an eye, he recovered his normal expression and looked at him with a smile: "assistant Qiao."
Joe nodded deeply and said, "Miss Jin, you are so busy. Why are you free to come to the company?"
Jin Yuxin said with a smile, "assistant Joe, are you kidding me? What am I busy with?" She shook the document in her hand, "this is some information I found again. Is Mr. Fu still busy?"
Qiao Shen didn't know Jin Yuxin's real intention. He looked at his watch and said with regret: "President Fu is still in a meeting. It is estimated that there will be some time..."
Jin Yuxin thought that Fu Hanchuan would treat her differently after he made another contribution to the tourism project. In addition, he invited her to dinner and gave her gifts. Isn't it obvious that he is showing kindness to her?
She remembered that Fu Hanchuan had closed the door several times for the reason of meeting, and she was a little nervous again.
However, she soon comforted herself that Fu Hanchuan had always been a man with a strong sense of career.
The Fu family is so big that he has too many things to take care of. He has a waste wife like Su Xiang, and nothing can help him.
Then Qiao Shen said, "if Miss Jin is not busy, she can only wait a little longer. But if Miss Kim is busy, I can take care of it. "
Jin Yuxin was thinking about how to deal with it. He was relieved to hear Qiao Shen say so.
Anyway, she has come and waited so long. Of course, she doesn't mind waiting a little longer.
She is a person who can grasp the measure and opportunity. She knows that if she does it too quickly, she will get half the result with half the effort. Moreover, Mrs. Zhuoya has repeatedly warned her that good things should be slowly polished and learned to endure.
Jin Yuxin glared at Qiao angrily: "assistant Qiao, you can really make fun of people. You always hang me."
She didn't believe what she thought of Fu Hanchuan and the attitude of the Fu family towards her. Qiao Shen couldn't see it with his fine eyes.
She said, "it doesn't matter. I have nothing to do today. Just wait a little longer."
Qiao Shenwei raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, nodded and said, "well, I'll inform you when Mr. Fu finishes the meeting."
Qiao Shen turned to go. Jin Yuxin thought of something and stopped him and said, "assistant Qiao, do you have time?"
Joe turned his head deeply: "what's the matter?"
Jin Yuxin has always wanted to have a good relationship with the company, and she has always done so.
Jin Yuxin handed the folder to Qiao Shen, smiled and said, "since Mr. Fu is still in a meeting, assistant Qiao is Mr. Fu's first assistant. I'd like you to have a look. I can correct any deficiencies. "
The papers were handed to him, and Joe glanced deeply at the blue cover of the paper.
To be honest, despite Jin Yuxin's caution, her personal ability is still very good.
He can speak many languages. He can calmly deal with the Spanish consul at the Mid Autumn Festival party, and can think of a good project plan, which is much better than the director of the project department fishing in troubled waters.
But... As the first assistant, he knows what to do and what not to do.
Qiao Shen said, "it's better not to use it. Miss Jin's ability is obvious to all. I have something else to do. Sit down for a while. "
Jin Yuxin was disappointed, but he still smiled and said, "well, I won't delay you."
Joe turned deeply and hooked the corner of his lip obliquely.
Jin Yuxin's eating appearance is really ugly.
Don't blame him for not reminding. If Mr. Fu knew what she said, "there's nothing to be busy", would he give her a good face.
Jin Yuxin waited for Joe to go out, and his smile fell down.
How could she be so clever that she didn't know that Joe had hinted at her leaving?
Qiao Shen said that he was only Fu Hanchuan's assistant, but he was Fu Hanchuan's confidant. He was an important figure in Fu's family, and no one dared to underestimate him.
Just because he is Fu Hanchuan's confidant, he is polite to people on the surface. In fact, few people pay attention to him, even Jin Yuxin.
He has been kind to him several times and wanted him to say something good in front of Fu Hanchuan. Just like now, it is very difficult for him to help her show her face in front of Fu Hanchuan.
But it doesn't matter. No matter how arrogant Joe is, he's just an assistant.
When she becomes Mrs. Fu, isn't he going to curry favor with her?
Looking out from the glass window of the meeting room, you can see that everyone in the Secretary hall outside is very busy. Those people inadvertently looked up to see Jin Yuxin and greeted her with a smile.
Jin Yuxin kept an elegant smile to greet them, with a light in her eyes.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Qiao Shen came over and called her.
In fact, the meeting presided over by Fu Hanchuan has long been over, but some things are being handled.
When Fu Hanchuan works, he doesn't like to be disturbed. Qiao Shen sends Jin Yuxin away with a meeting, which is more useful than saying that he is busy, otherwise he must grind him again.
Joe likes to come whenever it's convenient.
The proposal on Spanish mythology brought by Jin Yuxin has been handed over to his subordinates. However, as the confidant of President Fu Da, Qiao knows that Fu Hanchuan is not most satisfied with this proposal.
Joe knocked on the door deeply. After getting the boss's response, he walked in and said, "Miss Jin is coming. Does Mr. Fu want to see her?"
Fu Hanchuan frowned, "what is she doing here?"
"I said I found some more information."
Fu Hanchuan's face was not very good-looking, but he said, "let her in."
After a while, someone came in.
Jin Yuxin lived up to the two hours of waiting and finally saw Fu Hanchuan with a slightly red face. She hasn't seen his face for a long time since the last dinner.
She came forward and said, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Hanchuan said "well" and looked at her and said, "I heard you found some new information?"
"Yes." Although Jin Yuxin met people who yearned for it day and night, he still remained decent and generous.
She put the document in front of Fu Hanchuan and said, "that's all. I also made some supplementary ideas. Take a look. "
When the last sentence was finished, she secretly looked at Fu Hanchuan with admiration and expectation in her eyes.
Fu Hanchuan had a cold face and couldn't see any expression at all. He just looked down at the content above and said, "you're learning Russian and you have to teach Fu Ying. Are you busy?"
Jin Yuxin knew that Fu Hanchuan was a very demanding person. He personally looked at his copy. She was nervous. She smelled the speech and said, "it's all done in time. It's OK."
Then he looked at Fu Hanchuan again, and his eyebrows showed a little shame.
Is he caring about her?
Fu Hanchuan finished reading the data with a few eyes. When he looked up at Jin Yuxin, his face became colder. He said, "this is your spare time?"
Jin Yuxin was stunned. She didn't know what had happened. Her face was confused: "ah?"
"If I remember correctly, it has been more than two hours since the person in the secretary room informed me that you were in the reception room. Your job is to teach Fu Ying. I've made you a choice for a long time. "
"I..." Jin Yuxin's face turned red. "I, I heard that the project is not going well. I just want to help you."
"There are so many people under my command. I didn't invite them to eat. You robbed them of their rice bowl. Don't you want your own rice!"
Jin Yuxin had never seen Fu Hanchuan so severe and stammered: "no... no, i... I..."
"Get out!"
Fu Hanchuan scolded coldly, and then glanced at Qiao Shen. Qiao Shen immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Miss Jin, you'd better go back first."
Jin Yuxin has never been scolded in such a heavy tone. Her eyes are red, but fortunately she has a strong temper and doesn't cry.
It was a short corridor from the president to the Secretary hall outside, but in these short steps, Jin Yuxin wanted to understand one thing.
She was wrong. Fu Ying was what Fu Hanchuan valued most. She shouldn't have lost watermelon and picked up bananas, which annoyed him.
Jin Yuxin looked at Qiao with some resentment and said, "you already know, don't you?"
Otherwise, he would not imply that she left and would not read her information.
Then why didn't he say that he made her look like an ocean and angered Fu Hanchuan!
Qiao Shen was noncommittal, and even felt that she had been reminded of her efforts for the project.
Well, even his reminder is not sincere.
Qiao Shen solemnly gave it away. He didn't care about Jin Yuxin's expression at the moment: "I'll send Miss Jin here. Take your time."
"Hum." Jin Yuxin glanced at him coldly and snorted.
The Secretary hall in front is still busy. Although Jin Yuxin had a flat in the president's office just now, she never lost her breath in front of people.
When high-heeled shoes passed, people stopped to nod and smile at her, and she walked calmly with a smile on her face.
She originally wanted to strike while the iron was hot and go further with Fu Hanchuan. She was too anxious. At present, she still has to slow down.
Fortunately, he did not dismiss her because of this, which shows that he is still willing to let her continue to take care of Fu Ying.
Although she lost today, she can get the recognition of the two elders of the Fu family. Fu Hanchuan, she believes she will win.
It's just a matter of time. Patience. She has plenty.
Who makes that Mrs. Fu weak enough?
Thinking so, her steps were light again.
……
Qiao Shen returned to the president's office. Fu Hanchuan looked up and handed him the document: "have a look."
According to Qiao Shen, he quickly read the document brought by Jin Yuxin.
At first glance, there was a light in his eyes. As he said, Jin Yuxin's personal ability is still very strong. After her detailed explanation, these materials are a very good copy.
Fu Hanchuan's face was faint: "how?"
Qiao Shen put down the document and said truthfully, "from the perspective of copywriting alone, this is very good, with highlights and attractions. But... "
Fu Hanchuan motioned him to go on, and Qiao Shen then said, "but since it is a tourist attraction, it can not attract enough tourists just by a few fairy tales. That is to say, it still lacks convincing power that makes people yearn. "
After all, fairy tales are just the composition in people's minds. They can only be fooled if they want tourists to be interested in going to that place.
If the project is compared to a person, then this copywriting idea has only soul and no entity, it has no vitality.
The real things that people can see intuitively and have the idea of leaving as soon as they say go still need to be more intuitive. The things that can be seen make people go and feel that it is worth the trip.
Fu Hanchuan nodded and refused to comment.
Joe Shen's view is exactly his view.
He turned the computer screen at an angle and said to Joe, "look at this."
Joe looked at it curiously and immediately brightened his eyes: "Mr. Fu, this is great!" He paused and then understood what he meant, "do you want to..."
On the computer page, there is a microblog of a free travel expert, which records all kinds of beautiful scenery, delicious food and kind and enthusiastic people he met when traveling in Spain.
The places he went to were not those hot scenic spots hung up by other tourism companies, including thrilling and romantic places.
These places are exactly what they need and can open up tourist routes.
The blogger is very attentive. If he hears any myths and legends after arriving at an interesting village, he also directly writes the accounts of the local people. It is more friendly and infectious than those found in Jin Yuxin's books.
If the blogger's microblog is used to write tourism publicity, it will be more three-dimensional. This is the best solution they want!
Fu Hanchuan gave an instruction to Qiao Shen: "contact the blogger. We Fu will sponsor his trip. In addition, we want to buy all his copyrights for the contents published on his microblog."
Qiao Shen immediately understood and nodded, "yes, vice president."
He thought for a moment and glanced at the blue document that had been put aside: "the proposal of Miss Kim?"
Fu Hanchuan said, "put it aside first. You should contact the blogger as soon as possible and sign him."
Speed is important. If it is preempted by other companies, it will be of no use.
Now that he has a goal, Qiao Shen, who has always been strong in execution, will go out to work.
Walking out of the president's office, Joe thought of something and said to himself, "where did President Fu see this blogger?"
He just looked at the number of fans on the blogger. It's not a lot.
Fu Hanchuan manages everything every day. He doesn't pay attention to those microblogs on weekdays. He hasn't opened a microblog account himself.
Where did you see it?
Qiao felt unimaginable. In the president's office, Fu Hanchuan stared at the computer with a cold face.
On the computer screen, it is no longer the microblog of the travel expert, but another one. The microblog is called flying fish.
This was what he saw on Su Xiang's computer last night.
Unexpectedly, she has microblog, and has registered for a long time, and has thousands of fans, but these fans should be attracted by her mid autumn festival program.
Her microblog content is very boring, that is, her students.
But the people she pays attention to are very interesting, including travel experts, food experts, child care experts, and some pet numbers of cats and dogs.
Fu Hanchuan stared at the head of the master and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This man looks... So he can live( Aojiao Fu will never admit that this man looks good!
Hehe, she reads other people's microblogs all day and looks at other people's highlights. Does she feel very depressed?
Seeing people flying around, do you also want to fly around the world?
Fish that can fly, she can fart.
She behaved like a dead fish in bed!
But at the thought of this, Fu Hanchuan suddenly felt that he was getting hot. In his mind, Su Xiang looked like nothing. His white and greasy skin was pink, and he was really like a red Koi
When she is feeling and moving, she is not exactly like a dead fish. She will silently pinch his shoulder and bow her body
Realizing that he was thinking too far, Fu Hanchuan immediately coughed and glanced around. Fortunately, he had already sent Qiao Shen out. He was alone in the office. No one would know that the powerful president Fu was daydreaming at this time.
Fu Hanchuan closed the microblog page and began to work seriously again. The keyboard rang, but he wondered how he wasted his mind on the woman.
However, the confident Jin Yuxin didn't expect that the copy she sent over could be
Coming home at night, just in time for dinner, Su Xiang walked out of the kitchen with an apron and a plate of vegetables.
She got off work early today and cooked dinner herself.
When Fu Hanchuan saw the dishes on the table, he thought they looked familiar. He remembered it at another glance.
These dishes are just the ones he saw today. The gourmet posted on his microblog?
Moreover, it is said to be suitable for young children.
Fu Hanchuan returns to his bedroom, changes his home clothes and comes out. Su Xiang is sitting in his exclusive baby chair with Fu Ying in his arms.
He sat down next to her. Mother song put rice in front of him. Fu Hanchuan picked up his chopsticks and held a steamed fish. When chewing the delicious taste, he always felt something was wrong.
She glanced at Su Xiang and found that she had not looked at him since he entered the door.
What kind of temper is this? I was fine a few days ago.
After dinner, Fu Hanchuan habitually went into the study to work. When he saw Su Xiang sitting on the sofa in the living room and playing with his son, he paused and said to her, "bring me a cup of coffee later."
Su Xiang was twisting the winding of the robot. When she heard the speech, she only nodded. She put the robot on the ground and looked at the walking robot without looking up at him.
Seeing her attitude, Fu Hanchuan slightly twisted his eyebrows. He only felt that there was a fire jumping up in his stomach, but he was still well controlled. He turned and entered the study.
Su Xiang followed Fu Hanchuan's trouser legs to the door of the study. She was relieved when the door closed.
Time passed unconsciously. At eight o'clock, the little guy was so sleepy that he was rubbing his eyes.
Su Xiang picked up his son and took a bath for him. After coaxing him to sleep, he returned to the living room. Mother Song picked up all the toys on the ground.
Su Xiang looked at the clean living room and looked helplessly at the direction of the study.
It's quiet inside.
When Fu Hanchuan works, he usually concentrates on his work and doesn't come out until he goes to bed.
Su Xiang went to the kitchen, took out the coffee powder from the top of the cabinet and poured it into the coffee machine. After a while, a cup of mellow coffee was ready.
Carrying the coffee to the door, she paused, walked back, and poured all the coffee.
Drinking coffee at night is not conducive to sleep. Fu Hanchuan has a headache, and sleep helps the brain rest.
She changed her coffee for a cup of hot milk.
When Fu Hanchuan heard a noise at the door, he immediately closed the computer page, changed to his work email and replied to the email.
When he saw the hot milk at the corner of the table, his eyebrows immediately wrinkled, looked at Su Xiang with a wooden expression, and his heart seemed to ignite a small fire.
What he wants is coffee. She gives him milk. Is this against him?
Su Xiang saw Fu Hanchuan's long face and didn't understand what he was angry about.
She looked at the cup of hot milk and knew why he was angry, so she raised her hand.
——If you don't drink coffee at night, you won't sleep.
He can't sleep, and she can't sleep safely.
After su Xiang's stroke, he didn't want to disturb his work, so he turned and prepared to go out. Just one step away, the man was pulled back by Fu Hanchuan.
As soon as he tried his arm, Su Xiang fell and sat on his leg. She immediately struggled to get up, but her waist was firmly held and she couldn't move.
Fu Hanchuan held her waist in one hand and pinched her chin in the other hand to calm her down and let her look at him.
Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a cold and arrogant face. At any time, he felt like a king, staring at her.
His dark pupils were bottomless and showed an oppressive momentum.
The thin lips opened slightly and closed slightly, and issued a low and dumb male voice: "what's your temper?"
In order to fix her and keep her from breaking away, his fingers pinched very hard. Su Xiang felt pain and his eyebrows frowned.
But she refused to say anything and glanced away.
Don't you know what he has done himself?
Thinking of this, she sucked her nose, and the rest of her eyes fell on the glass of milk.
In fact, she can pour him a cup of coffee according to his requirements. As for his headache, it's none of her business. Anyway, it's not her.
But she will leave soon. Considering that she has lived together for more than two years, she has the idea of taking care of him at last. It seems that this idea is completely superfluous!
Su Xiang's mouth was bitter at the thought of what would happen.
She bit her lip, and when she thought of the morning, she was angry.
What does she want to do for him? Anyway, some people care about him. As soon as he has something, someone rushes to do this and that for him.
It's better for him to fall ill now. Some people take care of him!
... I am the dividing line of memory
In the morning, Jin Yuxin came to teach Fu Ying how to speak as usual, but today is different from the past.
Holding the document in her hand, she showed the bracelet in front of Su Xiang intentionally or unintentionally.
While song's mother was busy in the kitchen, Jin Yuxin put the document in front of Su Xiang.
At that time, Su Xiang was feeding Fu Ying for dinner. When he saw the document in front of him, he was stunned and looked at her.
Jin Yuxin opened the file page with a smile. Her gesture also slipped the bracelet on her wrist and let the bracelet fall clearly in front of Su Xiang.
With a flash of silver light, she pretended not to care and said, "this is the supplementary copy I spent a few days thinking about for Mr. Fu."
Su Xiang only looked at her lightly before he didn't know her intention.
If she remembers correctly, Fu Hanchuan gave her a choice when she ate at Fu's old house. Between going to Fu's work and taking care of Fu Ying, she chose the latter. Fu Hanchuan has also handed over the tourism project to his subordinates, which has nothing to do with her.
Now, Jin Yuxin is thinking about tourism projects. Obviously, he doesn't want to miss the performance opportunity.
Seeing that she had no response, Jin Yu said again, "Mr. Fu invited me to dinner the other day. He was too polite. I only helped a little, but he gave me such a valuable bracelet. I didn't mean much, so I made another supplementary copy and wanted to give it to him. "
"So, I want to take a day off and go to Fu's to give him this copy."
Su Xiang glanced at the copy, slightly hooked his lips, and sneered in his heart.
Sending the copy is false. She just wants to find a chance to get close to Fu Hanchuan.
Su Xiang kept silent. Jin Yuxin said to himself, "originally, I wanted to ask Mrs. Fu to hand it over for me, but I thought that if Mr. Fu didn't know anything, I could explain it to him face to face, which saved a lot of time."
Su Xiang looked at her and wrote: I remember Mr. Fu said that the project has been handed over to the people of the company. Miss Jin's job is to take care of Fu Ying. You do that, okay?
Jin Yuxin's smile was slightly stiff, and then he smiled and said: "although it has been handed over, I am the original proponent of this project after all. I feel that this project is like my child. When I give it to others, I always feel uneasy. It is inevitable that I still want to do something more."
"Just like Mrs. Fu Ying to Fu Ying, she doesn't take it with her. She's always worried, isn't she?"
With a pun, Jin Yuxin secretly glanced at Su Xiang's expression, then raised his chin slightly, spoke more arrogantly and said, "and Mrs. Zhuoya also said that although I don't have to follow up the project in person, the project is urgent. I hope I can take the time to stare at it. So as not to waste time at any joint point and delay the process. "
She didn't pay attention to Su Xiang. Today, she came to ask her for instructions. It's just an act. She mainly came to show off the bracelet given to her by Fu Hanchuan and hit Mrs. Fu.
She has the support of the Fu family and can help Fu Hanchuan in her career. Moreover, Fu Hanchuan's attitude towards her is not as cold as before.
Jin Yuxin turned the bracelet on her wrist, rubbed her thumb on the lubricated gem, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
"In fact, I'm here to explain to Mrs. Fu that it's nothing to ask Mrs. Fu to give it to Mr. Fu, but Mrs. Fu, you..."
She glanced at Su Xiang's lips. She didn't say anything behind her. She deliberately left a tail. It sounded like she was understanding, but it was a more powerful blow to Su Xiang.
She can't share her worries and work for Fu Hanchuan. She can't even speak the most basic words!
Su Xiang clenched the spoon in her hand. Jin Yuxin was not asking for leave from her, but showing off in front of her.
Su Xiang blinked, smiled faintly, and wrote: since you have said so, Miss Jin, if I don't agree, it will be a waste of Miss Jin's hard work.
Jin Yuxin can pun. Isn't she sarcastic?
After Jin Yuxin left, her face showed a sneer.
The night Fu Hanchuan sent her the tonic gift bag, he didn't come back for dinner. It turned out that he had dinner with Jin Yuxin.
The project is also a child
Hehe, Jin Yuxin regards this project as her child with Fu Hanchuan. Hehe, play the project together, right?
That's ridiculous.
Su Xiang thought he was stupid. That night, Fu Hanchuan held her and told her to rely on him. At that time, she was a little excited.
Think about it carefully. He has never recognized her. How dare she!
Since their concubine is interested, what does she do? It's better to fulfill them and set her free early.
... I am the dividing line of the return of memories
Fu Hanchuan looked at her stubborn little face and didn't know what she was angry about.
And his patience is running out. He pinched his fingers and made more efforts: "don't you know how to talk?"
Su Xiang was so angry with him that she stared at him with red eyes. When did she nag him?
Yes, he didn't like her from head to foot. Naturally, everything she did hindered his eyes.
Su Xiang thought sadly. I'm afraid he wanted her to disappear quickly and stop poking him in the eye.
Fu Hanchuan looked at the way she bit her lips and stared. Her distraught red face was not just like a red Koi, but much more vivid than her dull face.
He still looks cute.
Fu Hanchuan pinched her chin, moved his thumb, pressed it on her lip, rubbed it twice, soft.
He remembered that time in a private cinema, when she took the initiative to kiss him, the soft and sweet taste of her lips made him aftertaste for a long time, which he still remembers.
At the thought of this, his heart sank again, and the temperature in his eyes was a little cold.
No matter how sweet and delicious, she is just a mute, distracted to remember what to do?
She's not worth him wasting his brain cells to remember her taste.
No need.
"Relax, you can't say anything here anyway."
As soon as Fu Hanchuan opened his mouth, it was like stabbing her with a knife. Su Xiang's eyes reddened and stared at him angrily. At the same time, despite the pain brought by his tight hand, he struggled hard.
Lips grow on her. It's her business whether she gets hurt. If she's a mute, it's not safe. He bothers!
Fu Hanchuan was moved around by her to make a fire. In addition, there was a breath in his stomach. She moved. Fu Hanchuan picked her up and pressed her on the desk. At the same time, his body also pressed over.
Leddy clearly felt his change, knew what he wanted to do, and struggled even more.
Before he had to do it, he was only in bed. He had never done it anywhere else, and she didn't have such a thick skin.
But her struggle was completely futile in front of strong men.
Soon, she was captured by a man, and her only resistance was to stretch out her claws and grab a few on his back.
These catches stimulated the man even more. Su Xiang was ashamed and angry. He was even more angry that he had a feeling. Later, he completely indulged in it.
Fu Hanchuan stared at her red skin. When she raised her neck, he bit her sensitive ear and said, "I said, you should learn to please me and don't make me angry, okay?"
The next day, Su Xiang woke up in the second bed.
After finishing her study, she went back to her room and locked the door. Fu Hanchuan had the door key to his bedroom once, but she didn't provoke her again.
Because she was too tired, she went to sleep until dawn. It was just like being pressed by a ghost in her dream.
There was a rustling sound at the door. Su Xiang guessed that it was Fu Ying. The little guy always went to bed early and got up early.
She got out of bed to open the door. Sure enough, Fu Ying was at the door. When she saw her, she jumped up and hugged her thigh: "Ma Ma Ma, early."
When Su Xiang saw Mengmeng's son, his heart was in a mess. He raised his hand and kissed his son. When he turned back to the room, he was stunned to see the door panel.
There is a safety buckle on the door handle. If it is opened from the inside, there will be a sound of the safety buckle. Did she hear that sound when she just opened the door?
While he was thinking, Fu Ying held her face and played kiss on her face, interrupting her memories.
Su Xiang returned to the room, put his son on the bed, put a dress on his body, and then picked up his son and went to his children's room to wash and change his clothes.
When he went out again, the door of the master bedroom was also opened. The man wore a white shirt with a dark blue striped tie. He was wearing straight trousers without wrinkles below, and a suit coat between his arms, as always.
When Su Xiang saw him, he was about to walk in front of him with his son in his arms. Fu Ying happily stretched out his little hand to his father. Su Xiang simply stuffed his son into his arms and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Fu Hanchuan looked at her back with a cold face and took his son to the restaurant.
Because the breakfast was not ready, Fu Hanchuan had to appease his son first. Su Xiang rushed out the milk powder. The little guy grabbed his favorite bottle and drank it.
When Su Xiang returned to the kitchen, Fu Hanchuan's eyes followed her back.
She was neither hot nor cold, and oil and salt didn't enter. It seemed that she completely ignored his words.
Early in the morning, his mood didn't improve at all.
After breakfast, Fu Hanchuan went to work with a stiff face. Mother Song didn't dare to utter a word when she saw his taut face.
It's only been a few days. Why are you arguing again.
But this family is like this. Mother song has long been surprised.
As soon as Fu Hanchuan left with his front feet, Jin Yuxin came with his back feet.
I didn't see Fu Hanchuan yesterday, but in front of Su Xiang, she still had to play the play in place.
Jin Yuxin raised her hand and hooked the hair falling on her cheeks behind her ears. As soon as she raised her hand, the silver bracelet glittered in the morning light. It's impossible to make people pay no attention.
Jin Yuxin smiled brightly: "good morning, Mrs. Fu." With that, she bent down again and gently touched Fu Ying's small face, "good morning, Xiao Ying."
"When Miss Jin says good morning to you, what do you want to say to Miss Jin?" She deliberately put her hand around her long hair and put her face close to her.
First, she wanted Su Xiang to see her bracelet more clearly. Second, she waited for Fu Ying to give her a good morning kiss.
Fu Yingshui's watery eyes bent and said, "teacher, morning."
"Win, get up and say to your mother, early."
Jin Yuxin was happy when he said the previous sentence. His next sentence made her heart stem, and her great joy only turned into two and a half.
The child, no matter how she taught, put Su Xiang in front of her.
Who gave birth to the son and who kissed him.
However, her dissatisfaction will not be revealed in front of people at all. She can also boast Fu Ying's intelligence with a smile. She will learn as soon as she teaches.
Su Xiang looked on coldly. This was her son. He had half her blood on his body and stayed in her stomach for more than nine months. Was it because she was abducted in a few words?
Jin Yuxin was not very satisfied with Fu Ying, and deliberately said, "by the way, Mr. Fu read my copy yesterday, and he was very satisfied."
Since Su Xiang intended to help them, he gave her a calm and polite smile.
She didn't want to see Jin Yuxin's proud face. She dealt with her and went to work.
When he was about to enter the subway station, a harsh sound suddenly sounded next to him. Su Xiang looked back and saw a white Porsche with Qi Lingyang in the driver's seat.
His car moved slowly, keeping pace with her footsteps, and he smiled friendly at her.
"Where shall I take you?"
Since Su Xiang met Qi Lingyang in the park, they never met again.
I didn't deliberately avoid him or anything, or I just didn't meet him again.
However, after knowing that he was the second son of the Qi family, Su Xiang was somewhat embarrassed. After all, she almost married this man.
Su Xiang smiled and pointed to the subway station, told him that he took the subway and declined his kindness.
She turned her head, walked a few more steps and stood on the elevator. Her figure slowly went down the underpass.
At this time, it was the rush hour. When she was standing waiting for the subway, there was suddenly a figure around her. She subconsciously looked up and saw that the man was Qi Lingyang.
Su Xiang was stunned. Qi Lingyang just lowered his head, looked at her, and burst into a smile in front of her.
He pointed to the front and said, "the subway is coming. I'll tell you when I get up."
When the elevator door opened, Su Xiang couldn't think much and walked up.
Fortunately, she took a seat.
It takes more than an hour from the starting station to the terminal station. She was tossed on the table by Fu Hanchuan last night. At this time, her legs are still uncomfortable. She doesn't want to stand all the way to school.
Qi Lingyang didn't occupy his seat and pulled the ring on the cross bar in front of Su Xiang.
He was tall, handsome and well-dressed. He stood out among so many passengers and attracted a lot of attention, but he didn't seem to see it at all. He said to Su Xiang, "do you care about my identity?"
That day, Fu Hanchuan talked about their affairs in front of her. It was really embarrassing to meet again in this case.
Su Xiang didn't expect Qi Lingyang to be so direct. He had to shake his head against his heart in front of him.
Qi Lingyang took advantage of the situation and said, "just don't have it."
"In fact, I came to you for help."
Su Xiang widened his eyes slightly, not sure what he could do to help him.
In everyone's eyes, she is a mute, just a waste.
She pointed to herself, a little incredulous.
——You want me to help you?
Her sign language is very simple. Qi Lingyang can understand it, and her action also attracted some curious onlookers on the subway.
The sign language used by dumb people is not often seen.
Su Xiang noticed the eyes of the people around him and looked at ease.
I've been used to it for so many years.
But Qi Lingyang noticed the bleakness and embarrassment in her eyes, smiled and said, "don't care about other people's eyes. I said your sign language is very beautiful. I think they noticed it before they saw you. " Su Xiang smiled. Whether comforting or not, or really, she felt much better. Qi Lingyang said, "I'm working on a public welfare project, but I don't know what to do. When I was in the park that day, I came out to relax. When I saw your sign language, I had an inspiration. "“ I want to make an app. Input text can be converted into voice, and voice can also be converted into text. This voice can be men, women, old and young, all kinds of voice colors, Chinese and foreign languages. " Su Xiang blinked, not very clear. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.