Chapter 64

With a "Ding", while the lighter was on, Mars flickered. Fu Hanchuan took a cigarette and looked at the picture from the white fog.

Lu Weiqi

No one knows this man better than him

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed director Xiao. After a few rings, he was picked up.

Fu Hanchuan came up and said directly, "who recommended Lu Weiqi to you?"

Luo Shu was signed by Yaoshi. Before the news came out, someone immediately recommended Lu weiqi, and his relationship with Lu Weiqi is not a secret. Director Xiao came to recommend this person to him when he knew his relationship with Lu weiqi, which is intriguing.

At the other end of the phone, director Xiao smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, you shouldn't refuse to consider Lu Weiqi because of those things in the past?"

"..." Fu Hanchuan knocked on the table.

Director Xiao at the other end listened to the rattling sound and felt very angry. He could feel the strong pressure of the big boss across several kilometers. After touching his neck, he had to smile and say, "President Fu, among the stars I'm looking for to replace Luo Shu, there is really no better one than her."

"She has a good image and good temperament. Although she can't compare with those popular flowers in terms of traffic, she has high international popularity, which is not available to our existing stars. When we go to the European market, she can help us open it."

"Mr. Fu, no matter what Lu Weiqi's relationship with you in the past, at present, Lu Weiqi can bring us a bigger cake. What do you think?"

When Fu Hanchuan heard her finish, he said in a low voice, "finished?"

"Can I answer the question I asked you?"

Seeing that he couldn't get around, director Xiao had to sigh and say, "President Fu, this matter was explained by Mrs. Zhuoya."

At that time, when Mrs. Zhuoya asked her to sign Lu weiqi, she also had concerns, but Mrs. Zhuoya persuaded her, and she was a director of the company and the president's mother. She couldn't have ignored it.

The Fu family's affairs are complicated. Usually, Mrs. Zhuoya doesn't interfere with the company's affairs, but she insists on doing so in this matter.

In fact, apart from the relationship between Fu Hanchuan and Lu weiqi, Lu Weiqi's own conditions are really good, so she tried to send an email to Fu Hanchuan.

Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone, director Xiao carefully asked, "President Fu?"

Fu Hanchuan said, "OK, I see."

"You mean, did you pass? If Mr. Fu agrees with you, I'll prepare the contract and negotiate with Lu Weiqi's agent. "

The project is about to start. Things are already very urgent. I thought Luo Shu was sure, but she was intercepted. Now there is a ready-made one to top it. Of course, we should start as soon as possible. If it is late, Lu Weiqi may be signed by another company.

Director Xiao was in a hurry, but Fu Hanchuan hung up her phone. Director Xiao fed several times at the other end of the phone, thinking that Fu Hanchuan would not, so he had to call Mrs. Zhuoya again.

Fu Hanchuan sat quietly with his eyes on the mobile phone on the desktop. After a few minutes, the mobile phone screen lit up, and the bell filled the quiet study.

Just let the mobile phone ring for a while, Fu Hanchuan slowly answered the phone: "mother."

Mother and mother have the same meaning, which represents the relationship between this person and you, but calling Mother is very close. When calling Mother, it is more respect and a little more distance.

At the other end of the phone, she was silent for a second or two. Mrs. Zhuoya frowned when she heard her son's address. She knew that her son was angry with her.

But on this matter, she must stick to her position. She said, "I heard from Xiao AI that you don't agree with Lu Weiqi as Fu's image ambassador?"

Holding his mobile phone, Fu Hanchuan flicked a little ash from his pants and said, "there are other candidates to choose from. Why must his mother be Lu Weiqi?"

Zhuo Yafu Humanitarianism: "Lu Weiqi's performance is about to begin. We sign her at this time, which is the best publicity time. I think director Xiao has explained my reasons. I think Lu Weiqi can."

"Yes", a firm word, made clear Mrs. Zhuoya's attitude. Fu Hanchuan pulled the corners of his lips, put his fingers on the table and tapped again.

Mrs. Zhuoya then said, "Hanchuan, do you disagree with Lu Weiqi's cooperation with Fu because of Su Xiang?"

After saying this, Mrs. Zhuoya tightened her lips for fear of hearing Fu Hanchuan's affirmative answer.

She tried her best to make Lu Weiqi become Fu's image ambassador, just to give them a chance. In short, she can't let the mute continue to stay with her son!

Habit is terrible. Every day that mute stays, she feels more dangerous.

Fu Ying grew up day by day, and seeing Su Xiang in Kevin's restaurant that night made her alarm ring in her head!

This is what she doesn't want to see.

After a few tense seconds of silence, Fu Hanchuan said in a low voice: "she is not so important, it has nothing to do with her."

Mrs. Zhuoya sighed a little relieved and said earnestly, "that's good. I hope you can distinguish between public and private in this matter. Han Chuan, this matter involves the success of our Fu's tourism industry in Europe. I hope you can consider it from the company, not the personal grudges between you and Lu Weiqi. "

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and the phone continued. At this time, several knocks came from the door.

Holding his mobile phone, Fu Hanchuan turned back and saw Su Xiang standing by the door, with a tray in one hand and a bowl on it.

He frowned slightly, turned back to his cell phone and said, "I'll think about it again and hang up first."

With that, he pressed the hang up button.

Su Xiang went in with a tray and put down the cloud wonton she had just made on his desk.

Because Fu Ying wanted to eat, she made more by the way and sent it to him.

When she knocked on the door, she found that the door of his study was not closed. She pushed it open with a gentle push, and heard his half sentence "it's not so important, it has nothing to do with her".

Su Xiang didn't know who Fu Hanchuan was talking to on the phone and who the "she" meant, but he vaguely felt that the "she" meant her.

When she came over, she also saw the computer he didn't turn off in time. The picture of Lu Weiqi was displayed on the screen.

She is not familiar with this woman, but it is not the first time she has seen her picture, and her understanding is only the information that can be found on the Internet.

Of course, at this time, the computer has been closed by Fu Hanchuan and can't see anything.

——Eat the small wonton while it's hot and it will paste later.

Su Xiang made a gesture and turned away. He didn't seem to hear what he said or see the people on the computer.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, looked at the steaming little wonton in front of him that night, and heard the door close with a click.

He held out his hand and stirred the bowl of wonton, frowning more tightly.

After su Xiang came out of his study, he stood at the door for a while.

Lu Weiqi

She asked Su run about the man, but he said that Fu Hanchuan had nothing to do with the woman.

But why did Fu Hanchuan turn off the computer immediately after seeing her go in?

If it really doesn't matter, he doesn't have to do that, does he?

And when she went in, she could feel that he was in a bad mood. After she saw the picture, her face seemed more ugly

"Madam, what are you doing standing there? The young master is looking for you."

Song's mother fed Fu Ying food in the living room, but the little guy is now his mother's follower. If he can't see his mother, he won't eat and has to be fed by his mother.

Su Xiang regained his mind, temporarily left his thoughts behind and returned to the restaurant.

When Fu Ying saw her, he raised his spoon high, kicked his short legs and shouted excitedly: "Ma Ma Ma, want to eat..."

Su Xiang took a breath and pulled out a smile on her lips. She picked up the small bowl on the table, cooled it and fed it to him.

When Fu Hanchuan came out with an empty bowl, he saw Su Xiangzheng spoon by spoon feeding his son wonton in the restaurant.

Everything is as usual.

Su Xiang Yu Guang watched Fu Hanchuan walk into the kitchen, walk out of the kitchen with a glass of water, and then enter the study.

She gently pursed her lower lip. It was nothing but a vague word. A picture was nothing. She shouldn't have put it in her heart, but it was printed on her heart, which made her pimple.

At night, Su Xiang went to bed first. When he was about to sleep, he vaguely heard the door open with a click, the sound of gentle footsteps stopped at the side of the bed, and then the mattress on one side sank slightly.

Su Xiang pretended to be asleep, turned over and continued to sleep. He could feel the cool wind pouring in with a corner of the quilt behind him, and then his body fell into a slightly cool and solid embrace.

Her body was hot, contaminated by the cool air on the man, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Haven't you slept yet?" The deep and mellow voice sounded in her ear. Su Xiang shrunk his neck to avoid his chin.

The man's hand stretched in under her clothes, her body was slightly stiff, and there was some resistance to this intimacy in the bottom of her heart.

Although he was gentle to her in the hospital these days, the last time he forced her to take s Huan, she had some shadow. Her body was tight and couldn't let go. He turned and shook his head at him.

She doesn't want it.

The hair rustled against the pillow.

Of course, Fu Hanchuan doesn't really want her. Her health is not completely good, but just try her reaction.

He let go of Su Xiang and put his hand behind his head.

Lu weiqi, she should not know.

Fu Hanchuan thought it was funny that she didn't know Lu Weiqi.

When the Su family decided to send her to his bed, didn't they let her know anything?

Yes, it's just a tool. They will let her know what, as long as she can let the Su family continue to enjoy peace and prosperity.

But why didn't he want Su Xiang to know this man?

In the dark, Fu Hanchuan looked at the ceiling. There was no answer. He lifted up one corner of his lip, seemed to smile, and closed his eyes.

Su Xiang turned over and looked at the man lying on her back. She bit her lips and almost stretched out her hand under the quilt. But when she grabbed the quilt head, she stuffed her thoughts back.

She wanted to directly ask Fu Hanchuan who Lu Weiqi was and whether it had anything to do with him, but when she faced his face, she suddenly found that she was afraid subconsciously.

What are you afraid of?

She doesn't know. She just feels that it will be a bad answer.

That night, Su Xiang didn't know when he fell asleep, and then woke up with tears.

When she woke up, Fu Hanchuan was gone. She sat up slowly and sat alone for a long time.

She had a dream, a nightmare three years ago.

In the dream, she was in love with a man for a long time. She cried silently, but she couldn't get rid of the feeling of suffocation. Her whole body was on fire, painful and uncomfortable, and eager to be hugged.

When she woke up, the man's angry eyes were on her, and she was naked.

Before she could figure out what was going on, someone rushed into the room. The flash kept flashing. She couldn't even scream. The whole person was frightened.

After that, she went on the newspaper network and spread all over the city

Su Xiang covered her face and took a deep breath. Every face in her dream was so clear, but it became blurred after waking up, which made her feel like suffocation.

For a long time later, she would dream of this nightmare. She didn't gradually forget it until she gave birth to Fu Ying.

For a long time, but I didn't expect to dream again.

The door opened gently. Fu Ying ran in in his pajamas and climbed to the bed with short legs. Su Xiang wiped his face, bent over and lifted his hands, and held the little guy to the bed.

Usually she doesn't have the habit of staying in bed, but today she doesn't think much of it.

Mother song opened the door for Fu Ying. She came in and saw Su Xiang's face as if tears were still wet. She looked at her in surprise and asked, "madam, why are you crying and what's wrong?"

Su Xiang didn't want others to see anything and shook his head.

——No, I just dropped my eyelashes in my eyes.

Mother song gave a skeptical "Oh", went to the window to open the curtains and asked, "did you get it out, madam?"

Su Xiang rubbed the corners of his eyes.

——It's all right.

"Oh, that's good. Then, madam, shall I bring in breakfast? "

——No, I'll be out in a minute.

Mother song nodded and said "Oh" again. Then she turned and went out.

As soon as the door closed, Su Xiang lay back with Fu Ying in his arms.

The sunshine in winter looks warm. This weather is suitable for sleeping in a warm quilt. Su Xiang pinches his son's soft little ears.

The little guy slept a full night. Now he just played games with her. He closed his eyes and giggled. Then he leaned over her with bright smiling eyes and rubbed the saliva on her face.

After playing like this for a while, the mother and son got up.

When I went to the restaurant for breakfast, unexpectedly, Fu Hanchuan was at home and had not gone to the company.

He looked at her for a moment, then said, "are you going to school today?"

Su Xiang nodded. She had to start the line dance quickly.

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything. Sitting on the sofa and looking at his laptop, Su Xiang remembered that today is Saturday.

But he's not busy with that tourism project recently. Can he not go to the company?

Su Xiang went to the table and sat down. She felt that Fu Hanchuan's question was inexplicable. She told him a few days ago that she was going to the school dance rehearsal.

After breakfast, Su Xiang went to the subway station and took the subway to school as before.

She didn't take the subway for some time. Seeing the familiar channel again, everything brightened her mood.

However, the place where the game console was originally placed has now been replaced by a vending machine, which looks a lot boring.

Swipe his card into the car. When he was about to find an empty seat to sit down, he was patted on the shoulder. Su Xiang looked sideways and saw Qi Lingyang standing behind her.

Seeing him, Su Xiang was stunned and saw him on the subway again.

She still remembers that the last time they met on the subway, he came to her to help with the app.

However, they both live in the same community, so it's no surprise to encounter this kind of thing again.

Qi Lingyang said, "there is an empty seat there." He nodded his chin behind her. There was a computer bag on a row of seats over there.

Qi Lingyang picked up his bag, asked Su Xiang to sit over and said, "I'm really sorry to let you run to school as soon as you leave the hospital."

Su Xiang shrugged his shoulders.

——I can't be so weak.

After saying hello, they were speechless.

Su Xiang hung her eyes. Although she had apologized to Qi Lingyang in QQ, she still had some disagreements when they met face to face.

Just now, she saw some bruises on Qi Lingyang's face. She didn't know if it was hit that day.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you that day to think about the advertising lens. Have you thought about it?"

Su Xiang looked up. She pursed her lower lip and shook her head.

——I'm sorry, I can't promise you this.

After the gesture, she lowered her eyes.

Advertising is not her business, and... Fu Hanchuan was so angry when he saw her walking with Qi Lingyang that day. If she went to Qi Lingyang's advertising, she really suspected that he would kill.

Qi Lingyang seemed to have known that she would answer like this, and didn't show much disappointment.

He smiled, "it's all right."

Su Xiang pulled his lips and smiled reluctantly.

Because it was still some time before she arrived at the school, she took out her hand-painted drawings, which she came up with again.

Qi Lingyang looked at her and looked at the manuscript in silence. Several times he wanted to ask her if he had met anyone in the hospital. He swallowed it back to his mouth.

I don't think so

When they got to school, the children didn't see Su Xiang for a long time. They were so happy that they ran up one by one and asked why they didn't continue to teach them.

Su Xiang asked them to jump out the dance she had designed before and let her see the actual effect. The children ran back to the stage and jumped up seriously one by one.

Qi Lingyang set up a video camera on one side and recorded all the scenes of their line dancing.

Su Xiang looked curious and asked him.

——Why shoot this?

Qi Lingyang said: "the daily life of these children is a part of public service advertising. It can tell people that these children are no different from other children. "

Su Xiang looked at the children in the camera. It was the first time she looked at them from the perspective of photographers. She felt a little strange.

Qi Lingyang seems to just come to shoot some materials. After shooting for a while, he left. It seems that his public service advertising has begun to start.

Su Xiang didn't think any more. During the half-time break, she went out to the bathroom. When she returned to the activity room, she saw a person who surprised her.

Fu Hanchuan?

Why is he here?

She has been teaching at school for so long that he hasn't even been near the school. The only time was the last time she invited a barbecue in the barbecue shop. That time, he came angrily and took her away.

As soon as Fu Hanchuan looked back, he saw Su Xiang coming in with the drops of water on his hands. He looked at her, turned his head and continued to look at the children who were still practicing dancing.

Su Xiang walked to his side.

——Why are you here?

Fu Hanchuan raised his chin at the children and said, "this is the choreography you want these days?"

Su Xiang nodded and thought he would say a few comments, but he didn't follow.

Su Xiang's heart was upset by him, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

But fortunately Qi Lingyang has left, otherwise I don't know what happened.

Those children had never seen Fu Hanchuan, and they saw him with a straight face, more fierce than the headmaster, and they were afraid to jump one by one.

Su Xiang had no choice but to tell Fu Hanchuan.

——You'd better go back. The children are influenced by you.

Fu Hanchuan ignored her words and said, "Why are you crying?"

Su Xiang was stunned and put his hand down slowly.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head and looked into her eyes: "I ask you, why are you crying at night?"

He was awakened by her crying. The chest of his pajamas was wet by her crying. She didn't wake up, but hugged his waist and wept hard.

Later, he didn't wake her up, just patted her on the back to make her quiet.

Su Xiang looked at the cold star like eyes in front of him, and the situation in his dream appeared almost immediately in his mind.

Before, they slept in separate rooms. Even if they finished, she would return to her bedroom, so fu Hanchuan didn't know that she had been having nightmares.

Su Xiang slightly moved his lower lip flap, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and typed on it: I dreamed of the day my parents jumped out of the building

Fu Hanchuan looked at the line of words, frowned, and his breath sank slightly.

Su Xiang saw that he believed it and took his mobile phone back.

She didn't want to tell him what she really dreamed of.

Those unbearable past will only embarrass them and worsen their temporarily stable relationship.

Fu Hanchuan did not need to be reminded of how they came together and were buried in a grave. This is his inverse scale, her nightmare. Fu Hanchuan held his fist to his lips, coughed and asked, "did you watch them jump with your own eyes?" Su Xiang looked at him and nodded and shook his head. Fu Hanchuan did not intend to dig deeply. He raised his hand and paused on her head before falling down. He rubbed her head and said, "it's all over... I'll take you to the hospital to prescribe some calming medicine later."—— Is that why you came to school? Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly and said casually, "there's nothing at home. Just come and have a look." In fact, it is also a confirmation. Qi Lingyang. This school is not a good place in Fu Hanchuan's eyes. Otherwise, he would not stop Su Xiang from becoming a teacher. Su Xiang listened to the answer, but his heart warmed slightly, and his heart beat a little faster. At the same time, she felt sorry for him. She lied. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.