In today's society, from the elderly in their 70s and 80s to primary school students, almost everyone has a mobile phone, and various apps are widely used. Developing a mobile app for the deaf and dumb can help them solve some daily social problems, which is a good public welfare project.
On the market, there is no app for voice and text conversion, but the system is unstable and the function is not powerful enough to solve the daily communication problems of deaf mute people.
Upon hearing this, Su Xiang understood his intention to make this app.
"I think you can best understand the needs of deaf mute people, so I want to ask you for help. Can you promise me? "
Qi Lingyang looked directly at Su Xiang. Instead of laughing at her, he was very sincere.
Su Xiang also knew that he didn't discriminate against her. Among the people she knew, he was the only one who said her sign language was beautiful in front of her.
If there is such a useful app, of course, it is a great good thing.
No one understands the language pain of the deaf mute better than her.
Immediately, she nodded and agreed to him.
Along the way, Qi Lingyang communicated a lot with Su Xiang. Su Xiang said some of her ideas first.
She hopes that the converted voice can represent the voice of different emotions according to the punctuation marks she entered. If it's just a straight tone, it's no different from a point reader.
There should be an angry tone, a happy tone and a sad tone. Like ordinary people, there should be joy, anger, sadness and joy.
She also hopes that the common words stored in the program can be quickly retrieved by using the first, second and third-class digital fast keys, so as to avoid searching one by one.
Also, the conversion time should be fast, otherwise others will not have the patience to wait.
When the subway stopped at the terminal, they walked out of the subway station together. Su Xiang simply took Qi Lingyang to school and introduced him to the headmaster.
If he often comes here, he can better and more comprehensively understand the needs of the deaf mute.
Brainstorm.
The headmaster was really happy to know this project and said that he would strongly support it. The first thing is to ask Su Xiang to cooperate and help him with his work.
When sending Qi Lingyang out of the school, Su Xiang smiled and thanked him.
——I don't know. You do public welfare projects.
To do public welfare is to have no reward. If there is no benefit, you have to paste money back into it. The Qi family is a businessman. It is very famous in the business world. It is another peak of the rich community in Beicheng.
Otherwise, when the Su family was in trouble, their father and brother would not take the Qi family into account.
Businessmen do not do business at a loss, or they will not be successful businessmen. Then Qi Lingyang is a strange existence in the Qi family.
No wonder his father excluded him from the succession.
Qi Lingyang's eyes flashed slightly, smiled and said, "I'm a casual person. I'd better do something I want to do, don't you think?"
Su Xiang thought of herself. She was originally an idle person. She came to the deaf mute school to be a teacher. Isn't she also doing what she wants to do.
It's a bit of the same feeling as the end of the world.
Su Xiang was in a better mood because he was expected to speak in another way.
Fu Hanchuan looks at Su Xiang in a good mood these days. He often sees her holding her mobile phone and doesn't know what she's doing. Sometimes he laughs alone.
She smiled at Song's mother, Fu Ying and even Jin Yuxin. Only when she faced him, she glanced over, as if she didn't want to see him.
This made Fu Hanchuan very angry.
What attitude!
What made him even more angry was that he didn't know where to annoy her. Just a few days ago, Ai Li didn't match and told her to go east and she went west.
After dinner that day, Su Xiang accompanied Fu Ying in the living room. Fu Ying played with Thomas Train and she played with her mobile phone.
When Fu Hanchuan came out of his study to pour water, he saw Su Xiang nest on the sofa and his fingers flying on his mobile phone.
He stood and watched for a while. Sometimes she stopped to frown and think, and sometimes she grinned her lips to type. She didn't find him behind the sofa.
A fire came out again.
As far as his understanding of Su Xiang is concerned, she has few friends. She is usually either at home or at school, and she has no close relationship with anyone.
Who are you talking to.
Seeing Su Xiang finish typing, biting his thumb and giggling there, Fu Hanchuan's arrogance jumped to the top of his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He walked over and directly took the mobile phone out of her hand.
Su Xiang was startled. Looking back, she saw Fu Hanchuan standing behind her with a black face. She stared at him angrily and stretched her hand, meaning to let him return his mobile phone.
Fu Hanchuan snorted coldly, avoided her hand, raised his arm and looked at the mobile phone to see what she was doing.
Su Xiang was so tired of him that he simply stood up from the sofa so that she was taller than him.
But Fu Hanchuan easily avoided her, separated her with one arm and squinted at the screen.
He was stunned at the sight. I thought she was talking to someone, but I didn't think she was writing a notepad.
She wrote a lot in her Notepad, all of which were daily expressions, listed one by one.
I'm sorry.
thank you.
I'm glad.
How much is this?
Strawberries, apples and watermelons seem to have been copied from Fu Ying's picture card.
……
He looked down one by one, frowning more and more tightly. What the hell.
"What are you doing with this? A note? "
One page a day, there are three pages of phrases at the beginning.
Qi Lingyang said that the commonly used words in the storage need to be the most frequently used. Su Xiang thought about it and recorded what he said most in a day.
Not only she, but also the students in her class are required to make daily records so that they can screen out the most frequently used sentences.
Su Xiang didn't expect Fu Hanchuan to respect her a little. She glared at him angrily. Her protest was not worth a penny in front of him.
But the mobile phone still needs to be taken back. The problem is that Fu Hanchuan seems to be working harder with her. She refuses to say, so he won't return the mobile phone to him.
Su Xiang jumped down from the sofa, stood on tiptoe and hung on him like a koala, stretching his arm.
Fu Ying, who has been forgotten for a long time, stopped playing the small train and watched his parents "play games" with interest.
It's so fun. Of course he wants to join.
Fu Ying staggered and ran over like a little duck, hugging Fu Hanchuan's other leg: "Baba, I want it too."
The young voice made both of them look down. Fu Ying's watery black eyes bent into crescent teeth, his small mouth grinned out Xiaomi's teeth and smiled like a Hami mouse.
Su Xiang blushed and was seen fighting by his son.
She took advantage of Fu Hanchuan's carelessness to grab her mobile phone back and ran back to her room.
Fu Hanchuan looked at the direction of the second lie, picked up his son without expression, and followed him with his hind feet.
Su Xiang usually has to prepare the school teaching plan. She puts a desk in the second bedroom. At this time, her ass is not hot, and footsteps come from behind.
As soon as she turned her head, Fu Hanchuan looked at her expressionless and said in a low voice, "look at the time."
It means to let Su Xiang bathe his son and coax him to sleep.
Because the app project has just had a concept, Su Xiang is hot at the moment. He has forgotten Fu Ying's sleeping time these days.
Su Xiang looked at his son. The little guy hung on his father, rubbing his eyes and struggling to sleep.
Su Xiang pressed the lock on his cell phone and put it on his desk. He took his son from his arms and went to the bathroom angrily.
Fu Hanchuan's cold eyes followed her back into the bathroom. When the door closed, he took back his eyes and looked at the mobile phone lying quietly on the table.
Just now, he could see the things on Su Xiang's mobile phone while she was unprepared. Now the screen is locked. Without her fingerprints, he can only use the password.
Fu Hanchuan knew her password, but he didn't take up his mobile phone.
It's just a gloomy face.
This woman usually doesn't even play games. She's always afraid to go out of this house. She spends all her mind on Fu Ying. Her heart revolves around her son. Now she can put her son aside and write a notepad?
When things go wrong, there will be demons.
As soon as Fu Hanchuan turned his steps, he went to the study and closed the door.
When I opened the microblog, my eyebrows tightened.
She pays attention to another person.
Yaoshi culture company?
Joe Shen is dating his girlfriend to see a movie. He is quietly reaching out to touch his new girlfriend's little hand. He is retracted by the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket.
A look at the caller ID, it is his big boss.
Joe wiped his forehead silently. The dissatisfied eyes of his little girlfriend stared at him. He had to coax him with a smile: "God calls, you have to answer, don't you?"
The little girlfriend pursed her lips: "you didn't get off work long ago. Why do you have to answer the boss's phone. I turned it off! "
Joe has a deep headache. His little girlfriend is beautiful, but she has a big temper.
"Just take a call."
"Is your boss important or am I important?"
Joe looked deeply at his girlfriend's pretty face and touched her hair: "good."
Then 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."
Joe was stunned: "now?"
"The sooner the better."
Hang up the phone, Joe deep into the cell phone speechless, the faster the better, how fast is it?
Walking back to the screening hall, my little girlfriend had disappeared.
Joe scratched his hair deeply. Forget it. He can't serve such a grumpy girlfriend. Fortunately, he didn't know each other long. Let's divide it.
My little girlfriend ran away. Qiao Shen was not interested in watching movies. Go back and check the information.
Here, Su Xiang comes out after taking a bath for Fu Ying. Fu Hanchuan has long been out of the room. She took her son to the children's room and coaxed him to sleep. When she returned to the bedroom, Fu Hanchuan suddenly appeared again.
He pursed his thin lips. His face looked very serious, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at her. Su Xiang was staring at her and moved uneasily.
Those sharp eyes, like hawks and falcons, swept her from head to foot.
Thinking that he was going to entangle those pages of Notepad again, Su Xiang was about to say something, but Fu Hanchuan gave her a meaningful look. Without saying a word, he turned and left.
Su Xiang is confused. What does he mean?
……
Qiao Shen quickly found the information of Yaoshi culture company, which is not difficult to check.
"It is a company established in other provinces at the beginning of the year. The corporate legal person is Zhuoyi. Its main business is in the film and television industry."
Zhuo Yi?
Fu Hanchuan has been in the business circle for so long. He also knows some big men in the entertainment circle, but he has never heard of the name.
It sounds like an ordinary small entertainment company. Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. Su Xiang doesn't pursue stars, and it's unreasonable to pay attention to such a newly established new company.
It's not always possible that she was attracted by a star scout on the main road and told her to go out.
Oh, a mute, do you want to play a pantomime?
With Fu Hanchuan's acumen, it won't be so simple.
"Continue." He knew that what Joe found in depth would not be the only information that could be found on the Internet.
Qiao Shen said: "this company is different from other companies that produce film and television dramas and sell them to radio stations or internet platforms. They have built a network broadcasting platform, produced and sold by themselves. In addition to film and television, they also do variety shows and take the high-quality route. "
Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "that is to say, the platform of Yaoshi cultivates his own artists and only plays his own things. Others can't enter, and his own are not ready to go out?"
Unlike today's mixed film and television broadcasting market, this company has the courage to fight alone.
But what does this have to do with Su Xiang?
Qiao Shen answered his questions with his next answer.
He said: "Yaoshi has just been established and there is no big splash, so it is preparing to make a big move to attract attention. In addition to several major projects already established, he also has a public welfare project. "
"Public welfare?"
Doing public welfare can really attract a lot of attention, and it sucks powder very much.
Fu Hanchuan sat on his side, 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. But according to what I found, they want to make a mobile app for the deaf and dumb. "
When Qiao Shen said this, Fu Hanchuan's eyes narrowed again, which explained.
Therefore, Su Xiang pays attention to this cultural company and does her homework every day. Is she also involved?
Hehe, hehe
Joe looked at the expression on his boss's face and felt a cold sweat on his back.
When he found this, he thought the big boss would be very unhappy.
The Fu family has a high status. Mrs. Fu is such a person. The Fu family will never allow her to go out and show her face!
Qiao Shen pinched a cold sweat for Mrs. Fu. He didn't dare to say the following words.
He carefully glanced at Fu Hanchuan with a cold face. He wanted to stop 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 what things are like stepping on thunder. Be careful.
Qiao Shen took another look at Fu Hanchuan and took a deep breath: "Mr. Fu, I found that the person in charge of this project is the second childe of the Qi family."
Qiao Shen then kept silent and lowered his eyes. The atmosphere didn't dare to go out.
About Su Xiang, Qi Er childe and the one in front of him, it is one of the minefields.
Sure enough, Fu Hanchuan's eyes were cold, and his lazy hand on the handrail suddenly clenched.
Qi Lingyang, is he so free!
……
Su Xiang is glad that the app project has been officially filed, which means that she can "speak" in the future.
When Qi Lingyang told her the news, don't mention how excited she was.
The filing of the project means the formal establishment of the project team. Su Xiang also entered the project team as an information clerk.
There was a celebration in the evening. Qi Lingyang invited those students who helped, of course, and Su Xiang to the party.
This is Su Xiang's first party.
Speaking of her background, she is not low, and the people she married are even more attractive. She should have attended countless parties, but unfortunately, she can't appear in front of people.
With a cripple like her, how can she have such a chance?
Like those children, Su Xiang feels very strange about such a party.
It is probably because of the project relationship that the party participants are not exclusive to them, and also ask for their sign language. Su Xiang is naturally happy.
Qi Lingyang stood in the corner with his friends and looked at the smiling and gentle woman in the party center.
She is a very attractive person, as if she has her own light.
Aside from the defect that she can't speak, she can be said to be a beauty, but she is not an amazing type at a glance. She is very durable and has temperament.
Her skin is very white, her appearance tends to classical beauty, her smile is soft and quiet, her eyes are bright and divine, and her gestures are generous and elegant.
Zhuo Yi takes back his eyes and is about to say something to his old friend. He finds that Qi Lingyang's eyes are still on the man.
He hooked up the lower lip corner, picked up the wine cup from the table and put it in front of Qi Lingyang. He said exaggeratedly, "Hey, people will be seen by you."
Qi Lingyang recovered, coughed lightly, took a drink from the wine glass, and looked at Su Xiang again.
Zhuo Yi tilted his legs and chatted, "if Su Mingdong hadn't changed his mind, she would be your wife now."
He looked at Qi Lingyang with interest and gently kicked his trouser legs: "to be honest, if that's true, are you ashamed of her like Fu Hanchuan?"
Qi Lingyang was stunned. Now he can look at Su Xiang with ordinary eyes, just because of his friends, but if that's the case, can he still keep so calm?
Then he frowned and refused to think about the idea.
He glanced at Zhuo Yi, with some coldness in his eyes: "you also said if. If you have determined the result, think about it again. If it doesn't make sense."
He doesn't make useless guesses.
Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows. Once a man had a mind for a woman, even if he had only a little interest at the beginning, it would be like stepping into the swamp until he finally fell into madness.
He had a hunch that Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang would not end like this.
The starting point of evil fate 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 deformity has made the people around her unable to look up in the upper class society.
As long as we look at Fu Hanchuan today, when he attends any occasion, the female partner around him is not su Xiang who holds the title of Mrs. Fu.
"You should be glad that Su run didn't send her to your bed."
Qi's family background does not allow such a woman to exist.
Qi Lingyang frowned slightly and denied, "I think you read too much. I'm looking for Su Xiang. I just want her to finish our project. "
Qi Lingyang's eyes twinkled and looked to the center of the field.
Su Xiang is no longer there. After searching the site, she finally found her standing behind the wine tower.
The crystal cup made her eyes brighter.
Su Xiang has only seen such a high wine tower on TV.
One wine glass after another is higher than her people. How does this happen?
Won't it collapse?
She plays with Fu Ying at home. Every time she reaches half of the time, Fu Ying makes trouble. She has never succeeded.
Qi Lingyang stood behind her, looked at her happy face, took a glass of champagne from the wine tower and handed it to her: "did you have a good time tonight?"
……
There was a celebration party here, and there was a lot of harmony, but the villa on Guhua road was extremely gloomy.
Mother song brought out the last dish and took a careful look at Fu Hanchuan sitting in the chair.
From his wife's message that he didn't go home for dinner, Mr. Fu didn't look good.
Speaking of it, my husband often doesn't go home for dinner, but my wife never does.
"The dishes are ready, sir." Song's mother whispered and hurried back.
She doesn't want to be cannon fodder.
The atmosphere was different. Even the naughty little Fu Ying felt it. The little guy sat honestly in the baby chair and dug rice with a small spoon.
He doesn't know how to eat yet. Rice grains are scattered all over the table.
Fu Hanchuan felt even worse when he saw his son's white and tender face getting dirty.
Damn woman, what can make her ignore her son!
Su Xiang didn't want to stay at the party. He just 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 her shoes in 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 frozen.
"Are you willing to come back?" Fu Hanchuan spoke in a very bad tone. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a little jealousy.
But Su Xiang didn't dare to have any thoughts about this man, especially at this time.
Su Xiang changed his shoes, put his shoes in the shoe cabinet, then walked inside and passed Fu Hanchuan's side directly.
She just went out to a party, and it's not eight o'clock yet. Unlike him, she came back more often in the middle of the night.
Fu Hanchuan was so angry that his blood pressure rose when he saw Su Xiang ignore him.
With a long leg, he caught up with Su Xiang in two steps, grabbed her arm, squinted at her and said, "where have you been?"
Su Xiang was pinched and hurt by him. He twisted his delicate eyebrows and gestured with his hands.
——Do something for your friends.
Fu Hanchuan smiled coldly, "friend? Qi Lingyang? "
Su Xiang was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.
——How do you know?
She didn't tell him about the app project because she knew he would lose his temper.
Qi Lingyang's identity was embarrassing for her, but her desire to speak made her put down her resentment.
And after these days of getting along, she found that Qi Lingyang was a relaxing person and a friend.
She is in such an environment and has no friends around her. Being able to contact such projects makes her feel that she can also be a useful person.
Fu Hanchuan's anger increased when he saw that she did not deny it.
She was with Qi Lingyang.
"Su Xiang, you have a thick skin. Don't you feel uncomfortable when you face him?"
"Or do you feel wronged with me and want to climb his bed?"
He didn't forget that Su Xiang was smiling when he was with Qi Lingyang. Not to mention what app they are doing now, they have more common language.
Hehe, Qi Lingyang will please her and make her laugh, so she won't miss Shu?
Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he blurted out his hurtful words, regardless of how hurtful such words would be.
Su Xiang's happiness at the party disappeared under his verbal attack.
She looked at him deeply and shook her hand away from his palm.
She raised her hand and stroked with anger.
——Yes, if I have no thick skin, how can I marry you and live with you!
If her psychological ability is not strong, how can she have been married to him for more than two years. Some fragile, already died of depression!
——Qi Lingyang is my friend. We are not as dirty as you think. He is helping me and making me more confident. What have you done as my husband!
He just took her as a disgrace he couldn't get rid of!
After su Xiang's angry gesture, whether he understood it or not, he stepped back to his room heavily.
Talking to that barbarian is a waste of time!
Fu Hanchuan stood where he was and was so angry that he took a deep breath before he calmed down.
This woman, does she feel that with the backstage, she dares to cross him and release herself?
When the two began to quarrel, mother song took Fu Ying to the children's room. Su Xiang changed his clothes to see his son.
She couldn't bring her anger to her son. She adjusted her mind before entering the room.
When Fu Ying opened the door, he saw his mother and ran over with his little fat body twisted.
"Ma Ma, think." The little guy rubbed his mother's calf. My mother has never come home so late. I really want to think about it.
When Su Xiang saw Mengmeng's son, his heart was soft and in a mess. He picked up his son and kissed him again and again.
It's strange that such a lovely son is the seed of Fu Hanchuan. He has a bad temper and a vicious mouth. In addition to a good face, there is no good place all over his body. The standard gold and jade is exposed to the outside.
Fortunately, the son just inherited his appearance.
In order to wait for his mother to come back, the little guy refused to sleep. Now he was so sleepy that his eyes blinked and he was lazy in her arms.
Su Xiang is distressed. She should have come back early. She must not go home late in the future.
Fu Hanchuan stood at the bathroom door and watched Su Xiang bathe his son.
At this time, his mood calmed down a lot, and his eyes looking at Su Xiang's back were also very complex.
This complex mood, even he himself can't say clearly.
At first, he was just angry that Su Xiang had contacts with Qi Lingyang, but when he calmed down, he found that he was a little scared.
As for what he panicked, he didn't think about it any more and refused to think about it.
Anyway, she is his wife. She has dealings with other men, but she can't! Especially Qi Lingyang!
When Su Xiang coaxed Fu Ying back from sleep, Fu Hanchuan was already lying in her bed.
Su Xiang frowned and was very unhappy.
It's hard to be happy to see him at this time.
They haven't shared a room these days, and she doesn't want to share a room with him at this time.
Fu Hanchuan saw her come in. She was still wearing the clothes just now. The water stain in front should have been wet when Fu Ying took a bath.
She was wearing a white sweater and didn't know the shape of her black underwear.
Fu Hanchuan's throat rolled down and 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 he thought of Fu Hanchuan's one-sided bullying, pursed his lower lip, turned to the wardrobe, took his pajamas and entered the bathroom.
Fu Hanchuan lay in bed with his hand behind his head and his other hand on his abdomen. He waited for Su Xiang to come out after taking a bath.
After some time, his eyebrows frowned.
Why haven't you come out after so long?
In the bathroom, Su xiangpao's skin was wrinkled.
She was just grinding time. When Fu Hanchuan was bored, she went back to her room.
She doesn't want to do it with him. What does he think of her?
Tools to solve his physiological needs?
However, in fact, she had this understanding for a long time. She, Mrs. Fu, slept in his eyes. In addition to giving him a son, she was the function of warming the bed.
Fu Hanchuan was bored. He remembered that Su Xiang used to put a book in the bedside table and opened the drawer.
The book is, and there is a bag of traditional Chinese medicine on it.
Fu Hanchuan picked up the bag of medicine and looked. Su Xiang just opened the door of the bathroom. Fu Hanchuan turned and looked at it: "didn't you continue to drink medicine?"
Su Xiang stopped after drinking several times. Although mother song gave her hot medicine every day, she secretly lost it.
In addition to being hard to drink, she is afraid of getting pregnant again after conditioning her body.
Su Xiang began to make gestures.
——It's bitter. I don't want to drink.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, called song's mother and asked, "didn't you stare at your wife to drink medicine?"
Song's mother was startled and looked at Su Xiang in embarrassment. She took the medicine back to her room every time. Didn't she drink it?
"Bring it when it's hot." Fu Hanchuan threw the medicine bag to song's mother, then came over and stood in front of Su Xiang.
He was taller than her and stared down at the little woman in front of him.
Su Xiang was silent, and he didn't make a sound. They seemed to be on the bar. In the silent room, an unspeakable atmosphere filled the air again.
Su Xiang only felt that Fu Hanchuan would see through his head.
I just didn't drink medicine. Is it necessary to stare at her like this?
It made him seem to care about her. If she told him that the medicine was not to enhance the body's immunity, but to regulate the body, could he still let mother song drink it for her?
Su Xiang smiled at himself, went to his desk, picked up his mobile phone and wrote: you seem to care about me? Otherwise, why do you have to stare at me and drink medicine?
Fu Hanchuan choked on her. He wondered why he felt uncomfortable when he saw her abnormal.
Maybe he's uncomfortable because she's comfortable.
She made a mess of his life, but she began to enjoy herself. Why?
He narrowed his eyes, opened and closed his thin lips, and said, "I'm afraid you can't stand the torture and die first. Su Xiang, don't you know that my happiness is based on your pain? "
Su Xiang's eyes were shocked and his face turned a little white.
After nearly three years of marriage, he still blamed her and hated her.
For the sake of the Su family, she took away his happiness and his pride, forcing him and her to torture each other in this marriage grave.
She bit her lips. At this time, the door knocked twice. Mother song sent the hot medicine: "Sir, the medicine is hot."
Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang and insisted that she go over and take the medicine herself.
Su Xiang pinched the medicine bag and wanted to pat it on his face.
But she knew the consequences of offending him. She just swallowed the breath and drank the medicine.
The bitter medicine filled her mouth. She was about to take a sugar to relieve the pain. Suddenly, the whole person was picked up. The next second, she was thrown on the bed.
Without time to make a response, Fu Hanchuan seemed to catch the prey, pulled her pajamas and bullied her.
Su Xiang's mouth was bitter, and he demanded it ruthlessly. It was like a fish thrown on the shore was about to suffocate. He raised his head and gasped, but he couldn't make a little sound.
She knew that he was punishing her and deliberately didn't let her feel better.
Su Xiang's fingernails tightly pinched the man's muscles. She was really too uncomfortable. Suddenly she was cruel. She suddenly hugged Fu Hanchuan's neck and put her lips on his lips. She crossed a little medicine juice left in her mouth and bit it on his lips.
A bitter taste hit, and his lips hurt again. Fu Hanchuan's eyes were redder and stared at the woman under him.
A hoarse and angry voice sounded, "how dare you..."
She dared to challenge him again and again and sing against him!
He treated her even harder. Su Xiang was tossed around all night and didn't sleep until dawn.
Fu Hanchuan lit a cigarette and looked down at the woman with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. His face did not want to be relieved, but his eyebrows frowned tighter.
When did this woman become more and more daring? Who gave her the courage?
And what do you want to waste your mind on her?
She's just the woman the Su family forced on him!
……
The next day, Su Xiang woke up in pain. His body was like Fu Ying's robot toy, which was disassembled and reassembled.
In the mirror, I not only had two dark circles under my eyes, but also all the parts below my neck were finger marks.
Such a situation had never happened before, every time after she offended him.
Su Xiang got used to it and took the powder box to cover up the traces.
She got up a little late today. Fortunately, she didn't have to go to work on weekends.
Fu Hanchuan was not at home and didn't know what to do. Su Xiang didn't want to see this man at this time.
Jin Yuxin talked to song's mother there. When she came out, she smiled and said hello: "Mrs. Fu, you're a little late today."
Su Xiang was stunned when she saw Jin Yuxin. As agreed in advance, she didn't need to come to work on weekends, but such a thing hasn't happened. She's not surprised.
And Fu Hanchuan is not here today. Maybe he asked her to come over.
Su Xiang pulled his lips and said nothing. He opened his seat and sat down to eat breakfast.
Jin Yuxin looked at Su Xiang's silhouette and was annoyed. She dressed up as something elegant. She was just a mute who could climb and sleep.
She saw through the traces she covered at a glance, and she was jealous.
Almost all the people in the city know how this woman became Mrs. Fu, and they are betting and guessing when this dumb lady will become a concubine.
But it will be three years soon. Mr. Fu is blooming outside. From time to time, some lace news comes out, and the mute still sits firmly on Mrs. Fu's throne.
So someone guessed that although Mrs. Fu was a mute, she had a good means.
Jin Yuxin laughed in her heart.
Before meeting Su Xiang, she almost listened to those rumors. Later, she saw... And realized that it was just those tricks in bed.
Jin Yuxin looked down on Su Xiang, but she didn't say here that she was scolded by Fu Hanchuan for sending documents that day.
It is one thing that she angered Fu Hanchuan, but her sense of superiority will never disappear in front of Su Xiang.
Su Xiang thought 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 ask her to work, but to send invitations.
Jin Yuxin took out two invitation cards from her handbag, put them in front of Su Xiang, smiled and said, "tomorrow is my mother's birthday. My father wanted to celebrate her well, so he held a small party. He wanted to invite Mr. and Mrs. Fu's family to attend and invite Mrs. Fu's honor."
Su Xiang looked down at the red invitation and didn't return 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. Zhuoya is so good that she can't not know.
So she gave her this invitation, in addition to humiliation, she really couldn't hear any sincerity.
At this time, mother song took some bird's nests out of the kitchen and asked Su Xiang, "madam, how about stewing bird's nests in the afternoon?"
The husband ordered her to take good care of her wife's body. She had stewed flower glue Soup for several times before. Su Xiang refused to drink it because of the fishy smell.
As soon as Jin Yuxin saw the superior bird's nest, he thought of the big gift box brought by Qiao Shen in Fu Hanchuan's office.
Originally, this bird's nest gift box was given to Su Xiang.
She looked at the bracelet on her wrist and felt very bad in her heart.
She wanted this bracelet herself.
After dinner with Fu Hanchuan that day, he passed the jewelry store in the shopping mall. He said he would let her choose a jewelry by herself. At that time, she was still very happy. When she finished selecting, Fu Hanchuan said that this was her reward for putting forward project suggestions.
She came to send invitations this time to repair her relationship with Fu Hanchuan.
This matter was agreed by Mrs. Zhuoya. Otherwise, with the Fu family's ashamed attitude towards Su Xiang, she will never appear in front of people in her life.
Therefore, Mrs. Fu has to thank her for showing her face, but it should be the first and last time to appear as Mrs. fu
Jin Yuxin was in a particularly good mood when he thought of what would happen tomorrow.
She looked at Su Xiang, then looked at the bird's nest, pretending to envy: "this bird's nest is top-grade at first sight. Did Mr. Fu bring it back to Mrs. Fu?"
Song's mother looked at her and didn't know what she was doing.
It's not normal for a husband to send his wife bird's nest.
Knowing what song's mother was thinking, Jin Yuxin picked up a bird's nest and said, "this bird's nest looks familiar. Oh, I remember. I was discussing things in Mr. Fu's office that day. Assistant Joe brought it in and said it was sent by the customer. "
"Mr. Fu is very kind to Mrs. Fu."
She put the bird's nest back in the container and patted her hand gently. The silver light flickered. She stroked the bracelet and said, "speaking, Mr. Fu is really a careful man. He picked this bracelet for me himself. "
No matter how stupid song's mother is, she can't hear anything.
That's annoying!
What do you say that the bird's nest was sent by the customer and the bracelet was personally selected by Mr. Fu? This comparison is not uncomfortable?
Mother song looked at Su Xiang and saw that her face was slightly white and her fingers pinched the chopsticks.
Song's mother, as a servant, was hard to say. She only said, "Mr. Fu has always been very considerate to his wife. Knowing that she is not in good health, let me do more good to make up for her."
Jin Yuxin was lying. Hearing song's mother say so, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth.
Su Xiang, she is a mute. No matter how much tonic she eats, can she speak?
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Fu Hanchuan tossed Su Xiang in the middle of the night last night. After she went to bed, he couldn't sleep.
He had a good friend who had a private manor in the suburb of the city. He ran to other people's manor early in the morning to fish.
He said it was fishing, but he sat in his chair. The fishing rod was randomly placed on the shelf and covered his face with a book. He didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.
The owner of the farm is mo Feitong.
Since Fu Hanchuan got married, several close friends have less time to play together.
Could it be that they were both players. Last night, they had a party with a group of friends at the manor. They didn't go to bed until midnight. In the morning, they heard that Fu Hanchuan was coming.
He wrapped his nightgown and went to the fish pond. First, he looked at the bucket. Except for half a bucket of water, he didn't even see a cat or fish.
Could it be that they sat in the next seat and half squinted at the sparkling water in the fish pond.
"Why, the bed at home is not good. Come to me to sleep?" Could it be that they kicked Fu Hanchuan, "I said, even if you want to sleep, you can go inside and sleep. I don't have a mermaid here, waiting for you to catch the bait."
Fu Hanchuan didn't sleep at all. He was just emptying his brain.
"If your feet itch, chop them." Fu Hanchuan glanced at the footprints on his trouser legs and smashed the book at Mo Feitong's feet.
"Hiss... So angry, desire and dissatisfaction?"
Could it be that they both dodged the book, gathered up with a cheap face, and had to pluck their hair from the mouth of the tiger in a bad mood: "why, the little mute didn't satisfy you?"
Fu Hanchuan stared at him, slapped him on his cheap face, pushed back, and said angrily, "I'm fine!"
Could it be that they took out their ears, took two steps backward and sat down on the chair: "OK, that's good. Why are you so loud?"
Behind him came the rustling footsteps. As soon as I heard it, it was the sound of cotton mop stepping on the soft grass.
Pei Xian was also one of the revelers here last night and one of Fu Hanchuan's good friends.
He patted Fu Hanchuan on the shoulder, sat down on the other side of his seat, unscrewed the mineral water, drank a mouthful and said, "I heard you came early in the morning. Why didn't you come last night?"
Several friends got together last night and called Fu Hanchuan, but he didn't promise.
On the other side, he stretched his legs, put his feet on the grass, tilted his chair back and sat down. He said in a strange way: "my wife and son are hot on the Kang. What's the meaning of playing with you?"
Fu Hanchuan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He lazily picked up the fishing rod and looked. The hook was empty.
"I said, don't you think your fish pond is dead? There's no fish."
Could it be that he looked at him from the same side: "I said, young master Fu, where did you get angry and run to me?"
Fu Hanchuan blew the autumn wind all morning near the fish pond. He didn't want to understand what he was angry with. Finally, he blamed Su Xiang.
Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he lifted his mouth and said, "I'm cold war with her."
Is it not the same, like beating chicken blood, exaggerating: "god horse? Cold War? With whom? "
Fu Hanchuan glared at him angrily, so he almost hit him with a fishing rod.
Pei Xian smiled and said, "don't annoy him anymore. I didn't see him in a bad mood."
He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "what's going on? I heard from Qiao Ying that you asked Qiao Shen to investigate Qi Lingyang? "
Qiao Ying didn't succeed in chasing Fu Hanchuan. He came and went with Peixian. Most of Qiao Ying's hearsay came from Qiao Shen.
Fu Hanchuan became even more angry when he heard the words "Qi Lingyang". This bastard knew Su Xiang was his wife and came to him for an app. What a death wish! And Su Xiang, a fool, Qi Lingyang, said he was a friend. He was so angry that he wanted to strangle her. In order to avoid suffocating her in bed while she was sleeping, he went out early in the morning. Fu Hanchuan said to the men around Su Xiang he had seen during this period, and then said, "I haven't found it before. She has the ability to provoke flies." When the servant of the manor brought breakfast, he stuffed a fresh strawberry into his mouth and said, "I think you look like a jealous man. I said, do you have feelings for the little mute for a long time? " Everyone knows how Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang got married. They also know that Fu Hanchuan doesn't have that mute in his heart. The whole world doesn't value them. Could it be that he accentuated a word and glanced at someone vaguely. Fu Hanchuan scoffed. How could it be! But now that woman is in the name of Mrs. Fu, he must not let her do anything humiliating! Could it be that he looked up at the blue sky and said with emotion: "now the mute market is so popular, and the world has really changed." He looked at Pei Xian, rubbed his chin and said, "do I have a change?" Can we play together? A standard playboy. The place where he appears is usually surrounded by women. Pei Xian smiled and said, "forget it. But these days, he looks good and can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. There are still not many mute people from rich families. There are rare goods to live in. " Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood. Under the ridicule of his two good brothers, he was even worse. Joe got up late. Unlike these men who didn't pay attention to appearance, she came out after painting her makeup. She just heard Peixian's words“ Who do you think looks good? " She sat on Peixian's lap and pressed him secretly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.