Mrs. Zhuoya thought for a moment and said coldly, "don't tell Hanchuan about it first. Check carefully who the man is."

"You must find out for me!"

If that woman dares to do anything to hurt the face of the Fu family, she will never show mercy to her!

Lao he respectfully replied, "yes, madam."

……

Fu's building.

As soon as the issue of tourism image ambassador is released, major entertainment companies and Star Studios are competing for this pastry. You should know that once you can become a foreign tourism ambassador and get in Fu's car in time, you can open the European market and enter the international market!

Because Spain is the first stop of the European tour, this image ambassador is particularly important and must be considered carefully. Fu's public relations department is contacting the agents of various entertainment companies these days.

After several screening, suitable candidates were selected according to various types, and the final candidates were discussed and decided at the meeting.

An assistant distributed the selected candidate materials. Fu Hanchuan said to director Xiao of the public relations department, "let's start."

Director Xiao stood up from his seat, nodded to Fu Hanchuan, and then walked to the projector.

Suddenly, something flashed on the blank screen. She thought of something, pursed her lips and looked at Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said, "what do you want to say?"

Su Xiang hesitated and began to scratch.

——Did you see my marriage certificate?

She later asked song's mother. Song's mother said that he changed the sheets in her room. So he took her marriage certificate?

Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang's carefully verified face, and his thin lips closed into a line. Just when Su Xiang thought he wouldn't answer, his lips moved: "yours..."

Before they finished, there was a movement at the door of the study. They looked at it and saw that the door was opened. Mother Song's face was only exposed by the door. A small man swaggered in through the door.

Fu Ying couldn't find his mother, so he came.

Bad Baba really occupied his hemp again, so he couldn't play with his hemp.

When Fu Ying saw Su Xiang sitting on Fu Hanchuan's leg, he pouted his small ass and cocked up his short legs to climb up.

He wants to play with Baba!

Su Xiang picked up his son and asked him to sit in front of her. Suddenly, the three people sat together like a pile of music. Fu Ying played like this for the first time and shook his fat legs happily. It was fun.

He saw the hot milk on the table and drank it with a cup, but it was a little cold. The little guy didn't drink it after only one sip.

As the man sitting at the bottom, he didn't feel any sweet burden at this time. He just felt that some atmosphere that made him feel happy was interrupted.

He loosened his big hand on Su Xiang's waist, pushed her and said in a rough voice, "get up, I'm dead. I have nothing to do with eating so fat."

Su Xiang is so innocent about this. Where is she fat?

And every time Mother Song saw her eat, she asked her to eat more, saying she was too thin.

The man's face changes so fast.

She stood up with Fu Ying in her arms and didn't sit if she didn't sit. It wasn't that she wanted to sit on him. He forced her to sit by himself.

"It's getting late. Go take a bath for him. I have to work."

Fu Hanchuan turned serious again. Su Xiang looked at the small potted plants on the table silently. Her feelings were to adjust his working mood.

Su Xiang went out with Fu Ying in his arms. Behind him came Fu Hanchuan's low voice: "your things are lying around. I've put them away."

Su Xiang's hand held the door handle and paused. Her eyes widened slightly. She didn't put it anywhere!

At night, when she was sleepy, she felt so heavy, as if she were pressing a mountain, which was about to make her suffocate.

Not only that, her body became hot and dry, as if she had become a flame mountain.

She opened her eyes bleary, and the man above her hung over her. His eyes were bright and deep in the dark light.

The man said in a lower sexy voice than usual: "just now you pressed me. Now I don't retaliate. What kind of man is it?"

……

It's the weekend in the twinkling of an eye.

As usual, I have to go to Fu's old house for dinner.

Since Su Xiang became popular with Zhuo Yafu last time, Su Xiang didn't go the next week. Fu Hanchuan took Fu win.

Su Xiang knew she couldn't always avoid going, otherwise she would feel better according to the degree of Mrs. Zhuoya's criticism.

Besides, she's going to Spain next week. It's not good for her to offend her at this time.

When she came back from school, she changed her clothes. The weather entered November, and the evening was very cold. She dressed Fu Ying in a thick coat and prepared Fu Hanchuan's tweed coat. She sat in the living room waiting for him to come back.

At this time, the doorbell rang. Mother Song went to open the door. Instead of Fu Hanchuan, Qiao Shen came in.

When the doorbell rang, Su Xiang knew that Fu Hanchuan would not come in. The gate is a code lock. Even if he is drunk, he won't ring the doorbell.

Qiao Shen came over: "Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu has a party to attend temporarily, so he asked me to take you to Fu's old house."

Hearing this, Su Xiang's face sank slightly, and his heart was uncontrollably nervous.

No matter what her relationship with Fu Hanchuan is, every time she goes to the Fu family's old house, if she goes with Fu Ying, she must be nervous and face a great enemy. If she goes with Fu Hanchuan, she will feel better with him.

Sometimes she really wants to say that if Fu Hanchuan doesn't pass, she doesn't want to pass.

But this is impossible. The Fu family pays attention to filial piety and etiquette, not to mention her relationship with the Fu family. This rule can't be broken.

Moreover, what the Fu family want to see is not her, but the fourth generation of Fu Ying.

Su Xiang stood up and took Fu Ying's little hand to the door. Qiao Shen silently walked behind her and went out together.

When he arrived at the Fu family's old house, after su Xiang got off the car, Qiao Shen drove away. He was not from the Fu family and it was inappropriate to stay for dinner.

The Fu family has a special driver. When Su Xiang is going back, a driver will take him back.

Lao he stood at the door of the villa and waited. When he saw Su Xiang, he came up to say hello: "madam, Mr. Fu has called. Please go in first."

Before Su Xiang stepped into the iron gate with one foot, she took a breath gently and came so many times. Even if she had lived here for some time, she still felt like going to the execution ground every time.

A sense of belonging?

Does not exist.

As before, when Fu Hanchuan was away, there was almost nothing to say at the table. Only Fu Ying had a childish voice.

Mrs. Zhuoya treated Su Xiang like someone who didn't see her this time. She didn't even bother to give her a look.

In this way, Su Xiang felt a lot more comfortable. Finally, he didn't feel as sharp as his back.

She didn't have to hear the words "Jin Yuxin" from Mrs. Zhuoya. Before she found a new "Mrs. Fu", Su Xiang felt that she had a clean life.

After dinner, Su Xiang wanted to take Fu Ying back. At this time, the servant serving master Fu came and said that the master wanted to see his great grandson and asked someone to take the child there.

With this delay, Su Xiang had to stay a little longer.

The child was taken to the annex building next door. Su Xiang sat in the living room. Qi Lingyang happened to have something to do with her. She discussed some things with him on QQ. When Mrs. Zhuoya came from the next building, she saw Su Xiang's lips slightly tilted towards the mobile phone, as if she was very happy.

Her eyes were slightly cold. Sure enough, she was in a condition.

As Su Xiang typed, he felt that there was a way to stare at her. It was gloomy and cool on his back.

When she looked up, she saw Mrs. Zhuoya standing a few steps away staring at her. Su Xiang was startled and the mobile phone almost slipped off her fingers.

When you suddenly find yourself being stared at like this, everyone will be afraid.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her for a second, took a few steps and sat down on a single sofa next to her.

"I heard that you are going to Spain with Hanchuan next week?"

Su Xiang was surprised. Mrs. Zhuoya suddenly came back and didn't accompany the old man. When she said this from her mouth, Su Xiang subconsciously became nervous. She doesn't want a good trip to be disturbed by her.

Su Xiang nodded cautiously and wrote on his mobile phone: "Hanchuan said that the project has something to do with me. I hope I can make some suggestions."

Su Xiang can learn to be smart. It's better to start first before Mrs. Zhuoya picks her thorn and lets her go.

She knew that Mrs. Zhuoya was no longer dissatisfied with her, but she would still put the interests of the Fu family first.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her words, stared at her for a while, and then said, "don't point fingers this time and throw the Fu family's face abroad!"

Su Xiang's tempered heart was still stabbed, his fingers squeezed his mobile phone heavily, and then wrote: I'll pay attention.

Mrs. Zhuoya took a look and said nothing this time.

At this time, Fu Ying was held back by Fu Zhengnan. Su Xiang hurriedly greeted him and said that the dew was heavy at night and he was going to take his children back.

Fu Zhengnan called the driver. When Su Xiang walked out with Fu Ying in his arms, he felt a sharp line of sight staring at her. It didn't disappear until she went far away.

Su Xiang sat in the car, sweating cold.

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