Chapter 62

Facing the surprised and angry Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang slowly stood up and nodded with her. Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her confused face and looked away at her son with painful eyes.

"Han Chuan, how did you think of bringing her here?"

At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya had recovered her composure, and her tone towards Fu Hanchuan was not so bad.

Fu Hanchuan also stood up. He frowned and said, "Mom, we just came out for dinner. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Looking at his son's calm look, Zhuo Yafu said angrily, "do you know where this is! This is... "

She glanced at Su Xiang and saw that she was just drooping her eyes, and her low brow made her more angry. She said angrily to Fu Hanchuan, "this is Kevin's restaurant!"

Kevin is the Italian chef. Fu Hanchuan brought Su Xiang to dinner. Mrs. Zhuoya subconsciously felt that Fu Hanchuan brought Su Xiang out to meet their business friends.

Although Kevin is no longer the president of China, in his capacity, this restaurant is like a visible Vanity Fair. How many dignified people come and go here every day, how many business partners related to the Fu family, and those who may cooperate with the Fu family in the future?

What if you're caught?

What's the difference between taking this mute to a banquet and admitting that she is the Fu's wife?

Mrs. Zhuoya thought of something, turned her head to Su Xiang and said, "you didn't talk in front of Kevin just now, did you?"

When Su Xiang was called, he looked up at her.

She understood what Mrs. Zhuoya meant. If it was a restaurant that upper class people wouldn't go in and out, she wouldn't say a word. Of course, they couldn't meet.

Su Xiang's lips tilted slightly, smiled slightly, calm and quiet.

That's how she faced the chef when he came to say hello.

So, is she satisfied?

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows frowned tighter and his tone sank: "Mom, I know where this is."

"..." Mrs. Zhuoya tightened her lips and listened to Fu Hanchuan, "I believe Kevin doesn't choose guests to open this restaurant."

Mrs. Zhuoya choked, stared and opened her mouth to say something, and was blocked by Fu Hanchuan's next sentence.

He said, "and if it weren't for 'Mr. Fu, Mrs. Zhuoya', Kevin wouldn't say to anyone that I eat here."

High-end restaurants pay attention to privacy, which is a trade rule.

"You..." what else does Mrs. Zhuoya have to say? Fu Zhengnan, who has been silent all the time, suddenly said, "well, have a noisy meal."

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at his face and stopped talking. Fu Zhengnan looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "I heard from the directors that you signed three artists as tourism image ambassadors at once?"

This matter was decided by Fu Hanchuan temporarily, and he acted quickly. He let his subordinates go on without going through the board of directors, so the directors complained.

Now the star endorsement fee is very high, and we have to make variety shows. This big expense is only used for one tourism project. Isn't it burning money?

Fu Hanchuan said: "Dad, in the future, the tourism industry will be one of our key industries. Now the tourism industry is getting hotter and hotter. If we want to seize the market, we must keep a high profile, so I think this money is worth it."

Fu Zhengnan was silent for a moment and nodded: "well, I'll let you do it, but you can't do it first and then. Otherwise, where do you put the board of directors? "

"I see, Dad."

Fu Zhengnan glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said to Su Xiang, "I heard you were ill?"

Although he doesn't live in a house, someone in the old house reported Su Xiang's hospitalization these days.

Su Xiang nodded and wrote on his mobile phone, "it's almost ready."

After reading it, Fu Zhengnan said, "then go back early after dinner."

After Fu Zhengnan and his wife left the box, Su Xiang sat back and continued to eat, but at this time, she had no appetite.

If Mrs. Zhuoya's temperament is like fire and everything is on the face, then her father-in-law's temperament is like ebony and looks calm, but every word has deep meaning.

Just now he asked her about her illness and asked her to go back earlier. In fact, he just didn't want her to stay here more.

Moreover, he didn't even need to say anything to Fu Hanchuan. Only the company's affairs suppressed him.

Fu Hanchuan cut first and then played. No matter what the final result of this matter was, he should not have crossed the board of directors. His great credit was later discounted.

However, thinking of what Fu Zhengnan said just now that Fu Hanchuan signed three image ambassadors, Su Xiang looked up at him. Wasn't that what she told him before?

There was no need to eat any more dinner. Su Xiang wiped his lips and put his towel aside.

Fu Hanchuan saw that she was interested and short of money, so he ended the dinner ahead of schedule.

The parking boy drove over, and they got in the car and went away.

To Su Xiang's surprise, she thought he would send him back to the hospital, but unexpectedly, he took her to the private cinema where they had come before.

It was the same room. Fu Hanchuan went in and took out his bathrobe from the wardrobe. Su Xiang already knew the characteristics here and took the bathrobe to change it.

Because she was sweating while basking in the sun in the hospital, Su Xiang took a bath by the way. When she came out, Fu Hanchuan had changed and sat on the huge circular card seat, with his arms open and comfortably on the back of the chair.

The stereo played light music. He closed his eyes like taking a nap and enjoying music.

On the tea table in front of him, a newly prepared meal has been placed.

Su Xiang went over and sat down. Fu Hanchuan threw the iPad of the movie to her: "order what you want to see."

He didn't sleep.

Su Xiang flipped through the catalog, picked a cartoon, and switched the screen. The cute cartoon characters immediately appeared on it, and the surround sound of the stereo became exaggerated character sound.

Fu Hanchuan looked at her, took a long breath, seemed to be patient, then glanced at the tea table and said, "you shouldn't have eaten much in the restaurant just now. Feel free."

With that, he went to the cinema with his armrest and forehead in one hand. He didn't even look at Su Xiang again.

Children like cartoons. Su Xiang picked them casually, but the relaxed cartoons made her feel a lot better. Looking at the delicious food with excellent texture, she even had a good appetite.

Because of Mrs. Zhuoya, she was really not full. In front of her favorite cod, she picked up chopsticks and ate.

This time, the COD is Chinese style. The steamed taste is light and shows the delicious smell of the fish. When you clip it down with chopsticks, the fish meat is peeled like garlic petals and put it in your mouth, and the fish juice blooms on the taste buds.

Although Fu Hanchuan was bored watching the film, Yu Guang fell on the little woman all the time.

Watching her taste the delicious food made him hungry.

Su Xiang's shoulder was poked. She turned and looked at it. Fu Hanchuan sat askew, pointing to the thing in front of her like an emperor and said, "come on."

Su Xiang ate happily and didn't think much. He took a piece of fish, put one hand under the chopsticks and sent it carefully. Fu Hanchuan ate the meat one by one.

Su Xiang could feel the chopsticks gently touching his teeth and then recovered. This is the chopsticks she had eaten. Doesn't he... Mind?

Is this an indirect kiss?

Kissing

Thinking of these two words, Su Xiang remembered the time when Fu Hanchuan forced her to take medicine in the hospital a few days ago.

Two completely different situations, that time, even more intimate, his lips were close to her, and even the tip of his tongue came in, but that time, he used his brute force to make her taste bitter medicine.

And this time

Su Xiang bit his chopsticks and glanced back at the man who had eaten her saliva.

Is he really unaware?

After eating, Fu Hanchuan chewed his teeth and closed his eyes and continued to return to the big screen.

It seemed that Su Xiang was alone there asking for trouble.

Su Xiang shook his head and blamed himself for thinking too much.

However, when her chopsticks were ready to fall again, she stopped again.

She remembered that when they first saw a film here, she touched his lip and he turned his face and left.

The heroine in the cartoon is struggling with the problem of her first kiss. She wanders under a tree and talks to herself. It makes Su Xiang tangle up herself.

The more you think about it, the more confused your heart becomes. Su Xiang decides not to think about it anymore. She doesn't eat anymore and puts down her chopsticks.

"Full?" A voice came from the soundtrack of the cartoon. Su Xiang looked back and saw Fu Hanchuan's indifferent face. All of a sudden, the tangles in his mind were scattered like the ebb tide.

He didn't respond. What's she struggling with?

Perhaps the space here is too narrow and the film is too ambiguous, which makes her thoughts become active.

Well... She really thinks too much

In order not to let her brain continue to tangle in the matter just now, she raised the topic herself.

——You signed two other big stars, too?

Fu Hanchuan looked at her for a few seconds and said solemnly like a big boss, "I think your suggestion is good and can be considered."

Su Xiang left his mouth, picked up his mobile phone and wrote: before you read my microblog, you signed with my favorite travel blogger, got inspiration from me and signed three image ambassadors. They all got a lot of benefits, didn't they? What about me?

Fu Hanchuan ordered the unfinished meal in front of her with his chin and said lazily, "aren't you eating?"

Su Xiang looked down at the plate in front of him, slightly gaped, and had a meal?

Besides, didn't he take her out to eat because he saw that she was bored in the hospital?

This... This is indeed the face of a capitalist!

Fu Hanchuan glanced at her and said, "too little?"

Holding his mobile phone, Su Xiang seriously typed on it: should your think tanks have a lot of wages and dividends? Should you at least give me a red envelope? If it weren't for your father, wouldn't you tell me at all?

Su Xiang finished writing and was about to show it to him. Fu Hanchuan just turned over and sat up. One looked up and the other bowed his head. Their eyes met in the dark light.

His eyes were always deep, and the glimmer on the screen twinkled at the bottom of his eyes.

There are stars in his eyes

At this time, such a sentence came out of Su Xiang's mind inexplicably.

As if she had lit a acupoint, she didn't move. The mobile phone slipped from her hand, and the slight shock on the cushion dragged her back from her absence.

Su Xiang blinked. He was about to shrink back and say he didn't want his red envelope. His shoulder was suddenly pressed. Before he reacted, he pressed it under him.

He pasted his warm lips. First, he seemed to confirm what taste he wanted, and then he seemed to find that the meal was in line with his taste. He ran over it several times, pried her lips open, and broke in easily. Then he asked for it like a storm.

At that moment, Su Xiang looked at the dark starry ceiling above his head. He felt like a cosmic explosion, and his whole body was stiff.

She opened her eyes wide and watched him close his eyes and focus on kissing.

Does he know what he's doing?

A big hand suddenly covered it and blocked her sight. Su Xiang's eyelashes gently brushed his palm in exchange for his more intense demand.

After a long time, when Su Xiang was out of breath, Fu Hanchuan released her. Su Xiang was still in shock and looked at him with watery eyes.

Fu Hanchuan rubbed her soft lips with his thick thumb, and his low voice also had some unstable Qi voice: "do you know how expensive it is?"

……

In the Italian restaurant at this time, Mrs. Zhuoya was still angry.

But she was even more angry that Fu Zhengnan scolded her son for signing two more stars.

It sounds good to say that the board of directors is dissatisfied. In fact, Fu Hanchuan made a decision without the permission of his chairman. He is dissatisfied.

Which of the decisions made by Fu Hanchuan over the years is not conducive to the company?

He just refused to delegate power and stood up for his authority as the chairman of the board.

Mrs. Zhuoya chewed the steak in her mouth and held her breath in her heart.

She has always been a person who can say what she thinks. Then she put down her knife and fork and said it.

Fu Zhengnan frowned slightly, raised his eyes, glanced at her coldly, and said, "do you have to mess with me?"

"The board of directors told me their dissatisfaction. Did I favor Han Chuan because he is my son and say nothing?"

Mrs. Zhuoya sneered and said, "you also know that Hanchuan is your son. I thought you were in power. Who do you want to leave it to? "

"Don't forget, there's a share of my Zhuo family in the Fu family."

With a clang, Fu Zhengnan threw away his knife and fork and said bluntly, "I can't eat this meal."

Then, with a gloomy face, he picked up his towel, wiped his mouth, threw it down and left.

Mrs. Zhuoya sat alone in the empty box, facing the empty seat in front of her, her tight face was noble, but there were fragile cracks in her eyes, which slowly spread from inside.

She took a breath, and the inadvertently fragile eyes were pressed back. Her fingers clenched the knife and fork and continued to eat elegantly, pretending that these meals were delicious, and she was happy to eat alone

……

In an apartment, a young woman came out of the room in silk pajamas. She seemed to have just taken a bath. Her slightly wet wavy curly hair was scattered on her shoulders. She walked to the living room with body milk in one hand and sat down on the soft sofa.

The wide TV screen is playing idol films, full of handsome men and beautiful women.

A woman puts one foot on the tea table and lifts the silk dress to reveal her long white legs. If someone sees it, they will be tempted to the extreme of this style.

Unfortunately, no one appreciates it.

The corners of the woman's lips were slightly hooked, some bitter, some helpless and boring. She was about to squeeze out some body milk, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

This time is not too late. When she heard the door bell, the corners of the woman's lips hook up again. At this time, her eyebrows and eyes are charming.

She put her body milk back on the tea table, pulled her loose hair behind her head, and swayed to the door.

Facing the visual doorbell, she leaned against the wall and smiled, "who?"

"Dessert for you."

The woman's ruddy lips pulled open and opened the door. Fu Zhengnan came in. He carried a dessert bag in his hand and shook it in front of the woman.

The woman's eyes lit up when she saw the dessert she liked, and then her smile fell down again.

She walked to the sofa with soft bottom fluffy slippers and said, "I'm fat when I eat dessert at night. Don't eat it."

As she spoke, she raised her feet on the tea table and continued what she had not done just now.

White, smooth and tender skin hanging under your eyes is as tempting as milk jelly.

Fu Zhengnan looked and said, "are you applying body milk?"

The woman glanced at him and said, "you don't know. My skin will dry in winter. Can you like it if you don't apply it?"

Fu Zhengnan took the lotion from her hand, squeezed a coin in her palm, and rubbed it hot in her palm before putting it on her ankle.

"You just don't do anything, and I like it."

Fu Zhengnan smiled. There was no seriousness between his eyebrows and eyes. He was like a gentle and good man at home.

He turned the woman's legs sideways and helped her daub them carefully, even her round toes.

Women enjoy men's meticulous and considerate service. They say they don't eat dessert, but now they eat sweet and smooth almond cheese, and their eyebrows and eyes are full of happiness.

She looked at the man and said, "aren't you going to have dinner with your wife today?"

Fu Zhengnan didn't answer, but his face sank a little, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and the woman knew what was going on.

Without asking, she dug up a spoonful of cheese and sent it to his lips and said, "are you hungry? Shall I give you a bowl of noodles? "

Fu Zhengnan ate the cheese she sent and said, "OK."

The woman put the cheese in his hand and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Fu Zhengnan's eyes kept following her swaying back to the kitchen door. He couldn't see it, so he took it back.

He leaned back on the sofa, rubbed his forehead, and his eyes fell on the TV.

The idol drama on the TV is still on. He is not interested in it after watching it. I'm probably old. It's boring to watch the noise of these young people.

The woman's noodles were ready in a moment. There was a loose egg, two green vegetables and several pieces of stewed beef. It was simple but very appetizing.

Fu Zhengnan soon finished the noodles and even drank the noodle soup. The woman smoked a paper towel to wipe his mouth.

Fu Zhengnan stared at the handsome men and women in the TV and said, "are you tired of watching me, an old man?"

The woman pursed her lower lip and said, "yes."

She crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it into the dustbin. She picked up the cheese again and ate it in his arms.

"The old man is charming and rich. Here, those female stars on TV like you best."

With Fu Zhengnan's status, many women threw themselves into his arms.

Fu Zhengnan smiled, pinched her chin and said, "it's no use for them to like me. I don't like those cosmetic faces. I like goblins like you."

The woman's name is Yu cangcang. She followed him at the age of 18. Now ten years have passed.

At the age of 28, a flower is in full bloom and the most beautiful time. With the last bit of youth and flexibility of a little woman, she began to have the mature charm left by experience, just like a jar of peach blossom wine, which has first heard the aroma of wine.

She has a delicate face. Even her plain face is charming, and her bright eyes are clear. Most importantly, she has tenderness that he can't stand.

He thought that even in ten years, twenty years and thirty years, he would continue to be intoxicated with her.

Fu Zhengnan slowly rubbed his fingers on her delicate skin. Seeing that she ate cheese mouthful by mouthful, the white cream fell on her red lips. He bowed his head, pecked on her lips, rubbed her hair and said, "don't you mean to get fat after eating?"

The woman looked at Liang Yan's eyes and said, "I just forgot to say that the old man is charming and rich... He still has physical strength. You will help me burn these calories, won't you?"

The light of the eyes flows, the thin fingers circle on the chest, and the tone of milk fragrance slowly says, which can make men's bones crisp.

Fu Zhengnan smiled, and the fine lines in the corners of his eyes squeezed out, adding to the charm of a mature man.

He picked up the body milk, squeezed out a ball again, rubbed it in the palm, slowly winding up from her arm, down from her neck and into her collar.

"I don't remember rubbing it here, do I?"

……

Fu Hanchuan stopped before he completely lost control, sent Su Xiang back to the hospital, and then drove back by himself.

At this time, the car stopped halfway.

Fu Hanchuan put his elbow on the window, with a cigarette between his fingers. It had been burning for a while, and his other hand rubbed his lips. It seems that there is still the softness and temperature of the woman on it. He narrowed his eyes slightly. What the hell did he kiss her? Over the years, he vented a man's physiological valley of hope on her, but he never touched her lips. Only twice, once she kissed him on her own, and he was not very happy that time. Another time, she resisted him and wanted to spit out the medicine he had given her. Those two times were totally unreasonable. They were not kisses at all. But this time... The beautiful little face appeared again. The watery eyes were as calm as a lake, and a plump lip flap opened slightly, just like a flower blooming in the night waiting for someone to pick... Fu Hanchuan shook his head and shook his small face. He took a cigarette hard, and the faint smell of tobacco washed away the sweet smell she left. The moon outside is so beautiful, he thought. It must be the moon's fault. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.