Chapter 63

The mobile phone ring suddenly rang, interrupting his meditation. Fu Hanchuan played the soot and directly clicked the hands-free. Peixian's voice came out of the mobile phone.

"Where is it?"

"Go home."

"Back to what home? Come to the desert. We're all here."

Could it be that the same voice came out again. Maybe he robbed Peixian's mobile phone.

Fu Hanchuan squinted at his mobile phone and said lazily, "how did you run to the desert?"

"Ask so many what to do, come or not, hang up."

Could it be that he hung up the phone after saying that? Fu Hanchuan glanced at the time on his mobile phone.

There was nothing wrong with going back at this time, so he lost his cigarette end and drove to the desert.

Moye is a yurt barbecue shop, which is famous for roasting whole sheep. There are Mongolian resident singers in it. At night, Matouqin melodious vocal music floats over the bonfire, which has the taste of grassland. There is a horse farm there. If you go to play during the day, you can ride a horse and walk in a circle.

When Fu Hanchuan arrived, the whole roast sheep was just cooked and was carried into a yurt.

When the curtain was lifted, the noise of the crowd and the heat wave of the stove came to my face.

There were a lot of people. The group of people who used to play together were there. When they saw the roast whole sheep coming in, a large group of people were noisy and covered the sound of the horse head piano.

"Fu Hanchuan, this way."

As soon as Chen Chen looked up and saw him, he asked Fu Hanchuan to sit with Lu Weiqi.

There was an empty seat next to Lu Weiqi. There were two women's bags, scarves and coats. Chen Chen picked them up and put them on a row of shelves in the back.

When she turned around, she saw Fu Hanchuan walking towards Peixian.

Chen Chen returned to his seat, pushed Lu weiqi and said, "why don't you call him over?"

Lu Weiqi smiled and said nothing. At this time, Liang Yihui came over with a plate in his hand with the best mutton on on it.

Chen Chen couldn't say anything. Seeing the roasted golden mutton, he had to eat it. Liang Yihui's hand shrank back, and Chen Chen threw himself into the air.

Without waiting for Chen Chen to say anything, Liang Yihui said goodbye to the roast sheep over there and said, "eat and get it yourself."

Chen Chen glared at him, bared his teeth at him, and ran to divide the mutton.

On the other side, Fu Hanchuan saw Peixian and them, walked directly over and sat down in the empty seat next to Peixian.

"How do you want to come here? I haven't come for a long time."

When Fu Hanchuan was still playing racing, this was a place he often came to. At that time, everyone loved to play. This place was empty and everyone was like a wild horse that couldn't be tied down.

However, later, the frequent place became the mountain villa in 1988 or in the suburbs. Later, I didn't even go to 1988.

Chen Chen took the mutton and came over. He just heard Fu Hanchuan's words and said, "you don't come much. We still come here often."

There is a winding mountain road near here. Racing people often practice here. Those who are still playing racing Liang Yihui relax here after practicing.

"By the way, I asked you to sit with us just now. Why didn't you come?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "sorry, I didn't hear you."

Chen Chen tilted his lips and thought whether he really didn't hear it or not.

However, she quickly smiled again, nodded her chin at Liang Yihui, who was fighting with others at the moment, and said in high spirits: "today, Yi Hui won the first place in the group competition and was promoted smoothly."

Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lips, took a can of beer and broke the pull ring. He didn't take it seriously. He touched the next one and drank a mouthful of beer.

Could it be that they laughed and looked back at Fu Hanchuan and said, "if you're here, what's this?"

When Fu Hanchuan played with his car, he didn't pay attention to the group match at all. He celebrated only after winning the championship, otherwise he had to have a celebration party in three or two days.

It's not worth mentioning.

Liang Yihui was separated from them by a few people. Just now, he was looking forward to celebrating with his people. Hey, when he looked back, he saw Fu Hanchuan coming too. He came over and said with a smile: "Fu Shao, speaking of it, we haven't been compared for a long time. We have a chance to have a game?"

No matter what Fu Hanchuan said, could it be the same way: "don't, now we can be precious."

Fu's successor, the most valuable man in Beicheng, and tens of thousands of employees behind him want to eat his family's food. Can you play with your life like this?

Liang Yihui took a beer can and took a look at Lu Weiqi sitting quietly over there. In this lively yurt, silence has become the most special existence.

Lu Weiqi said that when she performed on the stage, everyone quietly watched her bustle alone. When she stepped off the stage, it was she who quietly watched the bustle of others.

Liang Yihui turned around, pulled his evil lips and said, "yes, people with wives and sons are different."

Fu Hanchuan looked at him indifferently, patted him on the shoulder, and said faintly, "I've taken all the gold cups I should have taken, so I'm not interested. You'll know later."

Could it be that they both turned back and looked at Pei Xian. Fu Shao's poisonous tongue can really poison people into dumb.

Liang Yihui had a hard time coming out, so he put out his anger.

There was a war. Could it be that Tong touched his nose, stood up, picked up a can of beer, took Liang Yihui's shoulder and walked to the other side: "go and have a drink."

Here, only Pei Xian and Fu Hanchuan were left to drink. Pei Xian took his legs and chatted: "Su Xiang is in hospital. Won't you go back with your son?"

Fu Hanchuan flicked the grass scraps on his trouser legs and looked at him: "didn't you call?"

Pei Xianyang raised his eyebrows and pointed out: "his idea. I just said casually. I didn't expect you to come. "

Fu Hanchuan said, "Fu Ying has already slept at this point."

Originally, there were still some company affairs that had not been handled, but I met Fu Zhengnan tonight. I was so angry that I was not in the mood.

"I heard you're going to sign Zhuang Tingting and Luo Shu?"

Fu Hanchuan smiled: "I really doubt that you have installed an insider in our company and got the news so soon?"

Pei Xian said with a smile, "I don't have any information about this. What else can I do. But I can tell you something. It's said that Yaoshi is looking for Luo Shu to make a big play, so maybe you can't do it. "

Pei Xiandao did not put his eyes on Fu, but in entertainment circles. Luo Shu's brokerage company, while talking to her about Fu's cooperation, is also contacting other companies for possible cooperation.

Yao Shi

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the boss of Yaoshi was Zhuo Yi, the company that sponsored the public welfare app

Fu Hanchuan rubbed his chin and listened to Peixian say, "well, why is there such a big change all of a sudden? Who gave you the idea?"

According to the information he received, Fu Hanchuan made a decision quickly and made a decision directly without going through the board of directors.

Fu Hanchuan was still thinking about the world. He sipped his wine and said, "what does she mean?"

Her?

Pei Xian picked his eyebrows and moved his eyes to understand who Fu Hanchuan meant by "she".

The travel blogger signed by Fu Hanchuan was inspired by the mute from childhood. Now it's her again.

The little mute is quiet and thoughtful.

Pei Xian put down his legs, leaned forward slightly, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "have you found that you are more and more influenced by her?"

Fu Hanchuan was drinking with a beer can in his hand. When he heard the speech, his hand paused slightly, and his mind immediately remembered the kiss not long ago.

Fu Hanchuan said quietly, "you think too much, I just don't miss the opportunity to make money. If it works, why not? "

Pei Xian smiled and glanced faintly at the yurt. It seemed that these excitement had nothing to do with them.

After playing for a while, everyone's original seats were in disorder. I don't know when Lu weiqi and Fu Hanchuan sat in a row.

Lu Weiqi's plate of roast mutton hardly moved. Finally, it fell into Chen Chen's mouth. She wiped her mouth and said, "I think you will become an immortal. What good thing is in front of you. Just look and smell, and you can live."

Lu Weiqi drank and said with a smile, "I'm a dancer. Don't forget, I'm going to perform on the stage soon."

Then she looked at Fu Hanchuan: "by the way, I heard that your wife is ill. How is she? When shall we go to see her?"

“……”

The people sitting in this circle immediately calmed down and started an eyebrow lawsuit again.

Why should I visit the mute?

Chen Chen scratched his eyes, gently touched Lu Weiqi with his elbow, and whispered next to her: "weiqi, why do you still go to see her?"

She almost said that the mute was the one who robbed her man.

Lu Weiqi smiled and said bluntly, "what's the matter with you? I've said it many times. Hanchuan and I have passed. We are friends now. If Su Xiang... "

She paused, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "can I call her Su Xiang?"

Fu Hanchuan pulled down the corners of his lips and didn't speak, so she went on and said, "if she wasn't ill, Hanchuan would come with her."

Last time we got together, she said that we would play together in the future and let Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang come out to meet us.

"Right, Hanchuan?"

Fu Hanchuan played with a lighter in his hand and didn't answer the cavity immediately. Lu weiqi, who was good at controlling the scene, was cold by Fu Hanchuan, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

At this time, Peixian smiled and asked, "how do you know that Mrs. Fu is ill?"

Lu Weiqi looked at it. Fu Hanchuan looked at it with a slightly cold line of sight. He said, "I just said I saw Qi lingcong in the hospital. They asked me why I went to the hospital, so I..."

Could it be that they shrugged their shoulders and spread their hands.

He had talked about the gossip of the Qi family and talked about his visit to Su Xiang.

Pei Xian shook his head for fear that the world would not be chaotic. However, since everyone knew about it, he asked with a smile, "we don't know that Mrs. Fu is ill. Where did you get the news?"

According to Fu Hanchuan's personality, it's impossible to say it yourself.

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: "speaking of it, why are you so seriously ill in hospital?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. Could it be that he had fun together and said with a smile: "people's husband and wife have special interests. He threw out the car keys of others. They got sick after looking for them all night. The next day, he urged me to get another key. Do you think he owed it? "

"Oh, by the way, the car has been repaired. When will you get it?"

Fu Hanchuan said coldly, "put it in your parking lot, won't it rot?"

The two people here are fighting against each other. Lu Weiqi's eyes move slightly and slowly pinches the palm

In the other compartment, after su Xiang was returned to the hospital by Fu Hanchuan, he touched his lip and lay down on the hospital bed.

Her lips still feel swollen and painful.

Is this kissing?

But Fu Hanchuan, why did he kiss her?

Just because she said she wanted a reward?

With this question, when she was about to sleep, she suddenly remembered that she didn't have time to reply to Qi Lingyang because of Fu Hanchuan's relationship.

Open QQ, Qi Lingyang several new messages immediately pop up.

Linghu Wujiang: Why are you uncomfortable? Are you sick?

Linghu Wujiang: does it matter?

Linghu Wujiang: if you are ill, take a good rest first. There is no hurry about choreography. There is still some time.

……

Linghu Wujiang: are you still there?

Su Xiang looked at this series of greetings and felt very sorry for him.

She hasn't apologized to Fu Hanchuan for nearly bumping into him while driving.

Crisp sugar is not fragrant: I'm fine. I'm leaving the hospital soon. I'll pass the choreography drawings I designed to you later. Let the children practice first. When I'm well, I'll go to school.

She thought Qi Lingyang was no longer online. After typing this string of words and sending it out, she was ready to take out her choreography drawings, take photos and send them. The dialog box jumped out.

Linghu Wujiang: hospitalized? Did Fu Hanchuan embarrass you that day?

After chatting with Su Xiang, Qi Lingyang waited for her for a while. Without waiting for her reply, he left the computer to cook dinner.

But when I saw her saying that she was not feeling well, I always felt worried and absent-minded in everything.

After a casual dinner, he took a book back to the computer, read it for a while, and then went online to see if there was any new news. He didn't read the book.

At this time, seeing Su Xiang saying that she was hospitalized, Qi Lingyang immediately thought of what happened that night.

Su Xiang held her mobile phone to the line of words. Fu Hanchuan tossed out her pneumonia and injury, but her family affairs should not be publicized.

Crisp candy is not fragrant: No, I just caught a cold accidentally. I have a child at home and stayed in the hospital for two days.

Su Xiang underestimated the past. Qi Lingyang didn't believe the new news.

That day, Fu Hanchuan was so angry that he wanted to kill people. She said it was okay. How could it be?

Who can believe that you have to stay in hospital to avoid children for a cold?

The Fu family is overbearing to her, but not to this extent?

After a while, a new message pops up in the dialog box.

Crisp candy is not delicious: by the way, were you all right that day?

Crisp sugar is not fragrant: I'm sorry, Fu Hanchuan is sometimes so unreasonable and barbaric.

Crisp candy is not delicious: I apologize to you for him. I'm really sorry.

Linghu Wujiang: I'm fine. Besides, it's not you who hit me. What's your apology.

Linghu Wujiang: and don't worry, Fu Hanchuan doesn't really want to kill me. He has won several championships before. With his driving skills, how is it possible.

Qi Lingyang finished typing these two lines and rubbed one elbow.

In order to avoid Su Xiang's worry, he sent an expression bag to reassure her.

When Du Ruohan ran over that day, he held her below. When they fell to the ground together, their elbows hit the ground directly. They haven't fully recovered after a few days of rest.

Su Xiang smiled gently at the funny expression bag.

But people say it's okay. How can it be true that there's nothing at all.

She still remembered the last time she saw Qi Lingyang fall to the ground with a woman.

The crisp candy doesn't smell good: so... What about the woman who fell to the ground with you that day? Is she okay, too?

Su Xiang remembered that when the car was about to hit Qi Lingyang, a woman suddenly ran out. She must have known Qi Lingyang, or she wouldn't run out and want to push him away.

Qi Lingyang's finger fell on the keyboard and stopped after typing a word.

He touched his face, which was still blue and blue.

That day, Qi lingcong received his call and rushed to the emergency room. Then he waved his fist.

He didn't fight back and couldn't fight back

Qi Lingyang smiled bitterly. During this time, he never went to the hospital again.

He was determined to cut off the matter with Du Ruohan, which was really going to be cut off, but Du Ruohan's entanglement made him helpless. In the past two years, he felt more and more tired.

On the computer screen, new news jumped out again.

Crisp sugar is not fragrant: what's the matter? She's hurt? Serious?

Su Xiang couldn't wait for Qi Lingyang's reply. Thinking that the woman was seriously injured, she got worried.

If something really happens, she will be sorry for others.

Qi Lingyang took a deep breath, shook his head, picked up his spirit and wrote again.

Linghu Wujiang: she's fine.

When Su Xiang saw these three words, his hanging heart fell back into his chest.

If someone else is seriously injured, Fu Hanchuan is the driver who caused the accident, but it's because of her. Su Xiang feels that he is a bit like a beauty disaster.

Crisp sugar is not fragrant: it's OK, otherwise I'm really sorry. Tell her I'm sorry for me. If she's frightened, I'll try my best to make up for what she wants.

Linghu Wujiang: No. As I said, you're not the one driving. It has nothing to do with you.

After typing this line, Qi Lingyang's eyes flashed a cold light.

At that moment, Fu Hanchuan really wanted to kill him, but he just didn't want to go to jail.

Crisp candy is not delicious: Hey, I don't know what to say. Well, I'll invite you to dinner, or I'm really sorry.

Su Xiang didn't want to owe others. Even if nothing happened to such a serious thing, he was frightened. It's not a matter of saying a word or two.

Qi Lingyang looked at this line of words and could think of the woman at the other end of the screen with a sad face and an sorry look on her face.

Linghu Wujiang: OK, when you get well, please treat me to a big meal.

Crisp candy is not delicious: mm-hmm, that's the deal. By the way, I'll send you the choreography drawings. You can accept them and print them out for the children to see. They can understand them.

Su Xiang got out of bed after finishing these, spread out the drawings on the bed, and then photographed and uploaded them one by one.

Qi Lingyang at the other end also receives one and prints one.

Su Xiang drew the pictures very carefully. Each one was also numbered so that it would not be confused.

Qi Lingyang took out the new pictures with residual temperature from the printer. He didn't understand them, but when he looked at them, the corners of his lips were slightly tilted.

Somehow, I feel better.

Su Xiang uploaded the last picture and left a message again.

Crisp sugar is not delicious: I thought of these temporarily. I'll have to modify them when I see the actual rehearsal. Those children are very smart. If they change their actions, don't stop them and let them play freely.

Crisp sugar is not delicious: Well, I'm going to rest. Good night, too.

Qi Lingyang turned off the computer after reading her last message.

He took those pictures and looked at them one by one with the light when he was bored. Suddenly, the tilted corners of his lips fell slowly.

His eyes were fixed on a picture. On the edge of the paper, there was a corner of the pillow accidentally photographed, and on that corner, there was a circular embroidery icon.

Each hospital has its own unique icon. On the pillow is the icon of Guhua hospital!

Why didn't he think of it? Su Xiang said that she is in the hospital now. She also lives in Guhua district. Of course, she lives in Guhua private hospital!

Du Ruohan is still raising a fetus in the hospital. They two

Qi Lingyang pinches the paper tightly. Du Ruohan is suspicious now. If she sees Su Xiang, then

At will, he denied his guess.

Qi lingcong just asks Du Ruohan to stabilize the fetus there. When she can transfer to another hospital, she will be discharged from the hospital. During this time, she can't even get out of bed. They won't have a chance to meet.

In order to confirm this possibility, Qi Lingyang called the hospital. The hospital staff on duty checked the records and told him that Qi lingcong had gone through the transfer formalities at night.

Qi Lingyang was slightly relieved when he got the exact answer, but he still frowned. He always felt nervous

……

Another day later, Su Xiang was finally able to leave the hospital and go home.

When she got home, she went back to her room and immediately changed the clothes she had worn from the hospital and asked her mother song to wash and disinfect them.

Wearing clean clothes, Su Xiang picked up his son and kissed him again and again. They were reluctant to put it down.

During this time, I thought of her badly.

Fu Ying pitifully hugged her neck. He thought he was thin.

Su Xiang kissed his little face again. He didn't make his favorite wonton for several days, so he took him to the kitchen. In the living room, Fu Hanchuan looked at the woman holding her son in one hand and snorted. When I left the hospital, I said I didn't have the strength to carry a bag, but now I have the strength to hold my son with one hand. Women are really animals with different words and deeds. Fu Hanchuan returned to his study and habitually turned on the computer to receive e-mail. There are several unopened emails in the mailbox, one of which is from director Xiao of the public relations department. After reading the mail, Fu Hanchuan slightly frowned and leaned back in his chair. On the computer screen is a complete file of Lu Weiqi. The public relations department has signed Luo Shu as soon as possible, but it is still one step ahead of others. Their big play is about to start shooting. Luo Shu is already preparing to join the crew and pushed Fu's invitation. Director Xiao means that Lu Weiqi is a swan princess and has a certain popularity in the world. She can replace Luo Shu. Moreover, she has made preliminary negotiations with the brokerage company there. There said that Lu Weiqi is going to rest for a period of time after her performance in Beicheng and has the intention to take over the image ambassador. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.