Chapter 61

Du Ruohan looked at the two words above, as if he was uncertain. He looked at them carefully again, and then looked up at Su Xiang.

"Are you... Su Xiang, the one from the Fu family?"

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

When Du Ruohan first saw the word "Su Xiang", he thought it was the same name and surname, but mute. How many are called Su Xiang?

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

The whole upper class society in Beicheng was such a mute named Su Xiang and married Fu Hanchuan, the favorite son of heaven.

Du Ruohan's eyes flickered slightly. When he returned his mobile phone to Su Xiang, he looked a little unnatural.

She also knew about Fu Hanchuan. Originally, the Su family first liked Qi Lingyang

If it was Qi Lingyang at that time, now they are sister-in-law

But it's just if it doesn't really happen

Du Ruohan didn't know what his mood was at this time. The happy mood when he first met just now was suddenly disturbed.

It was like a small boat was rowing happily in the river. Suddenly, a wind and wave came and the boat lost its direction.

Su Xiang didn't know what she thought. She just looked at her complicated expression. She wanted to laugh and couldn't laugh. She was so reluctant.

I seem to regret saying I want to be friends

Su Xiang pulled his lips and took back his mobile phone.

She may not mind making friends with a mute, but she does mind making friends with Mrs. Fu.

She thought, maybe she is too famous. Who in Beicheng doesn't know her "superior" history, and who doesn't know that Mrs. Fu has powerful means and a snake and scorpion heart. All women close to Fu Hanchuan have no good end.

Recently, look at Zheng tianer. Before, she had unlimited scenery. Once the hot search list remained high. Now she has been mixed into the 18th line, blocked by TV, and the star has become a meteor. Isn't it all because of her dumb wife?

Su Xiang knew that he was already notorious.

Echoing others, coupled with the malicious smear of those who have a heart, who really knows her?

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. She's used to it.

Su Xiang was ready to go with his mobile phone. When he first took a step, his wrist was held. Su Xiang looked down and held her in a slender hand.

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

Du Ruohan said softly, his smile was sincere again, and shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Su Xiang was slightly stunned, pursed his lips and didn't respond. Du Ruohan said, "you rarely appear in our party, so few people have seen you."

When she first saw the name Su Xiang, she didn't react immediately, but it took two seconds to recover.

Moreover, no matter what the Su family's initial plan was, she didn't have a relationship with Qi Lingyang. Qi Lingyang's name just rolled on the tip of the Su family's tongue. She shouldn't care so much.

But what Du Ruohan doesn't know is that Qi Lingyang didn't have a relationship with Su Xiang three years ago, but three years later, he was involved.

These are later words.

At this time, she really wanted to make friends with this quiet woman.

She doesn't look as vicious and scheming as rumored.

Su Xiang looked at her and saw that there was no malicious speculation in her eyes. Only then did she raise her lips again. She nodded and took back her steps.

Du Ruohan withdrew his hand, saw Su Xiang holding a stack of paper, caught a glimpse of the strange things painted on it, and asked, "what's this?"

That's the dance action that Su Xiang just drew today. She just drew a few villains with very simple lines, and the decomposition action is simple and clear, so that she can remember the action she thought of temporarily.

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

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

Du Ruohan's eyes brightened: "can you dance? Can I have a look? "

Su Xiang handed her the paintings. Du Ruohan looked at them one by one. The more he looked, the more interesting it became.

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

She put the picture on her lap, then waved her arms and fingers compared with the little man painted on it, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

"Do you think I did it right?"

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

Ordinary people don't understand the meaning of these sign language movements, but it doesn't prevent them from imitating.

I heard that some people were interested in the dance she designed on the Mid Autumn Festival. They all recorded and uploaded videos by themselves.

Du Ruohan practiced for a while. He was a little tired, so he returned the drawing paper to Su Xiang: "this dance, if rehearsed, must be very good-looking."

Although there was no mirror, she felt that these movements were dexterous and the range was not exaggerated. It should be a beautiful finger dance.

Just now it was sunny. She looked at the projection of finger dance and felt very beautiful.

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

After all, in her impression, Mrs. Fu lived in seclusion and did not have contact with the outside world.

What's the use of her designing these dances?

Su Xiang put away the drawing paper and wrote on his mobile phone: do a favor for a friend.

Du Ruohan nodded clearly. It turned out to be so.

……

Fu's building.

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

"President 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, "well," tell director Xiao, as soon as possible, before they sign with other companies. "

Fu has selected Yan Ling as the image ambassador, so the other losers will consider other activities. Once signed by other companies, Fu can only consider other artists. This waste of time is something he doesn't want to see.

Joe nodded deeply, "yes, Mr. Fu. However, Mr. Fu and director Xiao asked, how did you think of signing another contract with Zhuang Tingting and Luo Shu? Aren't we just going to launch an ambassador and a spokesman? "

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

As everyone knows, Mr. Fu is very dissatisfied with those publicity documents.

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

After all, Qiao Shen's heart is a little small.

Everyone knows that he is Mr. Fu's confidant. If his confidant can't guess the president's mind, isn't he not a confidant?

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

Joe touched his nose silently. When he put forward the plan at the beginning, he came along 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 tourism variety show. There should be light tourism with connotation and style. After the public relations department signs up with the other two artists, the program will be produced and broadcast on TV."

Fu Hanchuan made a decision on this matter without even holding a meeting to solicit opinions.

When Fu's company opened up the European market, it launched a general spokesman and three image ambassadors at the first stop. This is a great move. When the news is officially released at that time, it must cause a sensation in the industry.

However, it is estimated that Zheng tianer knew that she wanted to die. After so much effort, others settled down. She didn't get anything and ruined her reputation.

Joe got the boss's order and immediately gave the notice.

After Qiao Shen left, Fu Hanchuan raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost time for the employees to get off work, but his big boss didn't have much off work time. The company still had a lot of things to finish. However, these two days, he took advantage of his big boss's privilege - leaving early.

……

Su Xiang and Du Ruohan basked in the sun across the glass. They chatted for a while and talked about Su Xiang's work as a teacher in the school for the deaf.

"So you're still a teacher? No wonder... "

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

Shouldn't she stay at home?

Seeing Su Xiang, Du Ruohan thought of herself. After she married Qi lingcong, the Qi family didn't let her work.

She was the daughter of a rich family. Before she got married, she did some administrative work in her own company to relieve boredom. After she married Qi lingcong, she didn't work there anymore.

Compared with Su Xiang, on the contrary, her life is more boring and boring.

Du Ruohan was very interested in Su Xiang's new year's Day activity: "can I also participate?"

Su Xiang was stunned. She couldn't answer this. After all, she just went to help, not organized by her.

Su Xiang was thinking about how to answer. At this time, the servant of the Qi family came over. She looked at Su Xiang and said to Du Ruohan, "madam, sir will come in a minute. Let me push you back to the ward."

In order to prevent any more accidents, Qi lingcong explicitly forbids Du Ruohan to go down to the ground and let her lie in bed to raise her fetus. However, Du Ruohan, who has been lying for two days, is too stuffy to be alone in the ward. He comes out to get some air while Qi lingcong is away.

Seeing Su Xiang's embarrassed look, Du Ruohan also remembered that her request was somewhat abrupt. She smiled at Su Xiang and said, "you don't have to be embarrassed. I was too excited for a moment. In fact, like me, where can I run around? "

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

"Well, I should go back. Nice to meet you."

Su Xiang did not use sign language in front of others, but nodded. She was also happy to meet a new friend, and this friend appreciated her dance.

It's rare for someone to talk to her.

"Madam, let's go." The servant gave a warning.

"Yes." Du Ruohan carried some blankets hanging on the ground. The wheelchair rolled on the smooth ground and suddenly stopped again.

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

She introduced herself to Su Xiangxian before. Out of the sense of protection, she didn't use her real name, but she didn't expect that others were sincere to her, so she shouldn't hide her.

Su Xiang looks at her, Du Ruohan?

She basically doesn't know anyone, so it makes no difference to her whether Du Ruohan or Xiao Han.

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

Du Ruohan smiled and felt that she was too worried. She turned her head and whispered to the servant, "let's go."

The servant of the Qi family left in a wheelchair. When he passed Su Xiang, he looked at her again.

Mrs. Qi was so angry that he punished all the servants at home. They didn't dare to neglect any more. Even the people talking to her around her should pay attention.

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

No wonder she's pregnant and her face is depressed.

Su Xiang stood for a while again. The sun sank to the West. Looking at the time, Fu Hanchuan almost should come.

Su Xiang turned around, just walked two steps, stopped again, and frowned slightly.

It's strange that she thought Fu Hanchuan would come today. He didn't say he would come.

But she took Fu Hanchuan's coming for granted.

Maybe it's because he came here two days ago.

Su Xiang shook his head and put the strange idea aside.

"What are you doing here alone?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind her. Su Xiang was startled and turned to see the man behind her. Who else could it be?

I'll come whoever I think of.

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

——Nothing. Come out in the sun.

Fu Hanchuan looked back outside the hall, slightly frowned and said, "if you're bored, just watch TV. There's 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 to avoid asking for trouble.

One front and one back, they walked in the direction of the ward. When he got to the room, Fu Hanchuan took off his coat and put it on one side of the small sofa and said, "are you 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 water and watched her open arm gesture.

——It's much better. Can I leave the hospital?

"It's not perfect. What if you get sick again after discharge? Do I have to send you in the middle of the night? "

Su Xiang glanced uninteresting. As long as he didn't torture her, she would be fine.

She opened the quilt and lay down. Fu Hanchuan saw that she just ate, slept and ate these days. This kind of day is 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 his coat again, and took out her clothes from the wardrobe: "go and change."

Su Xiang looked at him. What do you mean? Did you let her go home?

"What are you doing? Isn't it boring?"

……

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

Even the white pigeons 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 what she saw in the hospital these two days is not a doctor in a white coat, a pink nurse, or a patient in a green patient suit. It's boring.

Moreover, she can finally stop smelling disinfectant.

But where is Fu Hanchuan taking her?

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

Su Xiang turned to look at Fu Hanchuan.

——There's a traffic jam.

Fu Hanchuan put his hand on his lips and his elbow on the steering wheel. He was annoyed that he had lost face.

"I know."

It's rare to want to take her out for a ride and have dinner by the way. Unfortunately, there was a big traffic jam.

Upon hearing his dull and impatient tone, Su Xiang knew that the traffic jam probably made him unhappy, so he obediently turned his head and stopped stimulating him.

She felt out her cell phone, opened the screen and saw a message on it.

Linghu Wujiang: How's the dance rehearsal? Can I help you?

Crisp sugar is not delicious: I'm not in good health recently, but I've been thinking about it. I don't need help for the time being.

After typing, she looked up and saw Fu Hanchuan looking at her mobile phone. Su Xiang was startled and immediately covered her mobile phone upside down.

Fu Hanchuan sat back, snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "what can I hide? I didn't promise you to help."

Su Xiang is not afraid that he saw her news. Fortunately, they use QQ dialogue. Fu Hanchuan doesn't know that Linghu Wujiang is Qi Lingyang.

Fu Hanchuan took another look at Su Xiang 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 privacy. I don't know anything about you?

After su Xiang made a gesture, she found that the five words "you are my man" were so fluent and natural.

And so is Fu Hanchuan.

They looked at each other 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, everyone knows that no one really regards anyone as the other half.

Fu Hanchuan coughed slightly. At this time, the road ahead finally passed. He wiped the accelerator. The speed was much faster than before, and even exceeded 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 the Italian restaurant. It looked high-grade. All the guests were dressed in decent formal clothes.

Su Xiang looked down at herself. She was wearing casual clothes.

But Fu Hanchuan obviously came here often. 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 went out with the meal list. Before leaving, he looked at Su Xiang and said something to Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang didn't learn Italian. She was a mute. Su Mingdong thought it was impossible for her to speak Chinese, let alone other countries' languages, so he only asked a teacher to teach her to understand English and understand it.

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

——What did he say?

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

Su Xiang:

She knew it must not mean that. The waiter obviously talked with a smile, and no customer service said that the guest was earthy and ugly. In addition, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to say the man he brought in front of Fu Hanchuan?

So he must have said something ironic.

Su Xiang's mouth turned up, spread out his towel and began to wipe it. He was praised for his beauty. He was really happy.

I'm too lazy to argue with Fu Hanchuan. Anyway, he won't admit it.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her little proud look, and the corners of his lips hooked, without saying anything.

After waiting for a while, Fu Hanchuan ordered two meals, but this time it was not the waiter, but the chef.

The chef obviously knew Fu Hanchuan and brought a bottle of red wine. They exchanged greetings for a while and drank some wine. The chef left. Before leaving, he also looked at Su Xiang and said something to Fu Hanchuan.

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

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

During the meal, Fu Hanchuan said, "the chef was originally the president sent by Italy to China, but he was more interested in cooking, so he resigned and opened a restaurant here. The waiter who came in before was his son. He just came from Italy to help him. "

Su Xiang nodded. No wonder she was surprised how a waiter spoke Italian. She thought it was to show the authenticity of the restaurant.

Su Xiang glanced at the seafood risotto in front of Fu Hanchuan. She thought and wanted to put down the tableware.

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

Fu Hanchuan said, "what's the problem with adjusting the taste occasionally? Besides, as I said just now, the chef was originally the president sent by Italy. Fu has cooperation with his former boss. Of course I know him well. "

Su Xiang understood, lowered his head and continued to eat. He listened to the man's voice coming slowly from the opposite side: "Su Xiang, do you stop thinking when you have food?"

Su Xiang raised his eyes and stared at him speechless. How could she know about Fu.

The man just can't see others proud and likes to run on her all the time.

Su Xiang doesn't care about him at present.

Fu Hanchuan's lips stirred up some more.

Although he refused to admit it, he still knew in his heart that he was responsible for Su Xiang's illness and hospitalization. This dinner was to compensate her. While they were having dinner, the chef who went outside welcomed another Mr. Fu. Fu Zhengnan and his wife, led by the waiter, are coming to the box. The chef shook hands with Fu Zhengnan. After greeting, he asked, "Oh, is it your family dinner today?" Fu Zhengnan and Mrs. Zhuoya looked at each other and looked at the chef inexplicably. The chef saw from their eyes that they were not. He smiled and said, "ah, what a coincidence. Mr. Fu and a lady are also eating in there." After the chef left, Mrs. Zhuoya said to Fu Zhengnan, "is it Lu Weiqi?" Lu Weiqi likes Italian food, so when Mrs. Zhuoya heard that Fu Hanchuan had brought a lady, she naturally thought it was her. On this thought, she smiled with satisfaction: "let's go and say hello." Fu Zhengnan didn't mind. Mrs. Zhuoya ordered the waiter to take them to the box where Fu Hanchuan was located. But when the door opened and saw the people sitting inside, Mrs. Zhuoya's face changed from smile to surprise and anger in a second“ Why are you? " Su Xiang looked at Mrs. Zhuoya coming in with an angry face. Is she so angry when she has a meal here? Also, who does she think is eating here? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.