Chapter 107

Peixian picked his eyebrow meaningfully and pulled the corners of his lips slightly.

Could it be that the same heart is straight and can be covered, but after a long time, people can see something.

People with low EQ seem to see people in the same way

Pei Xian said, "don't you think it's superfluous to say so much?"

"I..."

Pei Xian took Mo Feitong's shoulder and said, "let's go. Fu Shao is gone."

They walked to the door shoulder to shoulder. Could it be that they put their hands on the doorknob. At this time, Peixian suddenly said, "three young people, are you interested in learning acting from me?"

Did Pei look at the fox and be vigilant: "what do you mean?"

Pei Xian said, "your acting is too bad."

Could it be that he loosened his hand on his shoulder at the same moment, was angry and guilty, twisted the door hard and took the lead out.

"You're boring enough!"

Pei Xianwei tilted his lips, smiled lightly, and walked out with him.

……

Fu Hanchuan drove all the way to Chang's villa. There were servants waiting there at the door. He probably got Chang Yi's orders. When he saw him get off, he immediately came forward and said, "Mr. Fu, you're here. This way, please."

Fu Hanchuan gave a sound and followed the servant into the villa.

In the living room, Chang Yi sat on the sofa and kneaded his eyebrows. When he heard the footsteps, he loosened his hand and stood up. He shook hands with Fu Hanchuan and said, "thank Mr. Fu for coming."

Fu Hanchuan asked, "what happened to Miss Chang?"

Chang Yi glanced in the direction of the second floor, sighed and said, "Mr. Fu, please follow me."

The door of a bedroom on the second floor was half closed. Chang Yi gently pushed the door and opened it.

This is a very young girl's room, with pink wallpaper and dolls stacked in the gap between bookshelves.

Yang Yanqing stood at the head of the bed and was replacing Chang Yan with a cold towel. She looked at Fu Hanchuan with a sad smile: "Mr. Fu is coming."

Fu Hanchuan nodded and said hello, "Mrs. Chang."

His eyes fell on the face of the person lying on the bed. Chang Yan closed her eyes and her cheeks showed a sick flush.

Chang Yi said, "my little sister was in good spirits when she came back from the party that day, and then she had a high fever. The doctor means... "

He paused, closed his eyes and vomited: "the doctor said that there is a crux in my little sister's heart. If this crux is not untied, it will be difficult for her to get rid of her high fever."

Fu Hanchuan frowned and took his eyes back from Chang Yan's face: "Mr. Chang means that Miss Chang's heart knot is related to me?"

At this time, Yang Yanqing said, "Mr. Fu, I think you may also notice that Yanyan likes you very much. But at the party that day... "

Chang Yan likes Fu Hanchuan and has reached a deep level, but at this time, she knows that Fu Hanchuan is married. In addition, Chang Yi makes a phone call to Mrs. Zhuoya to forcibly break her love, but drives her to a desperate situation.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at Chang Yan, slightly frowned and said indifferently, "what does Mrs. Chang want me to do?"

Yang Yanqing glanced at Chang Yi. Chang Yi opened her head and stood aside. She pursed her lower lip and looked back at Fu Hanchuan. She was embarrassed with a smile. She sighed and said, "we know it's not easy to ask, but Yanyan is so ill that she has to invite Mr. Fu."

"Yanyan's heart knot is you, so... So we invited Mr. Fu to meet her and hope she can get better."

Chang Yi frowned deeply on one side, with an expression of disapproval and helplessness.

Chang Yi's phone call with Mrs. Zhuoya has made clear the Chang family's attitude, but now they invite people over for Chang Yan's illness, which is like slapping themselves in the face.

And this approach is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Fu Hanchuan guessed the intention of the Chang family, smiled faintly and said, "Mrs. Chang, Miss Chang is ill. Taking medicine is the most helpful to her illness. I think the doctor can help her better. I don't think I can. "

At this time, Chang Yi looked over. He went to the bed, took Chang Yan's hand out of the quilt and said, "do you think she didn't have an injection and take medicine?"

Chang Yan's white arm and blue and purple below her wrist were pierced by a needle.

Chang Yi sank his mouth and airway: "she refused to cooperate with the treatment."

I was sick and refused to cooperate with the treatment, so I procrastinated again and again.

Chang Yan is forcing him to compromise!

Little sister has always been clever and sensible. In the past 20 years, this is the first time she has been so extreme, which gives Chang Yi a headache.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and said silently, "I didn't mean to annoy Miss Chang. Maybe some of my actions misunderstood her. If so, I can talk to Miss Chang again. "

Chang Yi frowned and was very dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan's statement. He said, "Mr. Fu may not have intention. What about Mrs. Zhuoya?"

"Some words can be made clear. Mrs. Fu has always deliberately arranged for her little sister to marry Mr. Fu. The Fu family is not irresponsible when she is so ill! "

Chang Yi is very angry about this matter. At this time, the anger of pressing again and again can't help coming out.

Who is not sad that the daughter carefully raised by the Chang family has become like this?

Chang Yi's tone became heavier. Yang Yanqing gently pulled off his sleeve and winked at him.

At present, Chang Yan can't let Fu Hanchuan go. If Fu Hanchuan has a cold face and cold heart and says something unpleasant, it will harden the relationship.

Chang Yi heaved heavily and turned his head to one side. Yang Yanqing said softly, "to tell you the truth, my family doesn't know that my little sister is ill. If parents in law knew, they would come to Beicheng to have a look. At that time, I'm afraid it will become very troublesome. "

"So I hope Mr. Fu can handle it properly."

Fu Hanchuan pinched his fingers and his face tensed.

If this matter is not handled well, it will easily become a private resentment between Fu and Chang. Although the Chang family's sphere of influence is in Nancheng, it will not have any influence, and it may even be exploited.

The three people here were talking. Their voices were high and low, heavy and soft. Chang Yan slept soundly. She seemed to hear the voice she had always wanted to hear. Her heart moved and slowly woke up.

Misty eyes still can't see clearly. Her eyes are staring at the person in front of her. She thought it was in a dream.

He stood long. The sunlight from the glass seemed to shine on his body. A handsome face was closed in the shadow, with a high nose, thick eyebrows and light eyes. His expression was also light, as if no one could get close to him.

Chang Yan's cracked lips moved. Yang Yanqing was the first to find her awake. She was surprised and said, "little sister, are you awake?"

Chang Yan's eyes still stared at the man and said in a hoarse voice, "sister-in-law, I seem to see Mr. Fu? Am I in a dream? "

……

Su Xiang continued to sleep for a while and soon got up.

She removed and changed the sheets and quilt covers. When she put them into the washing machine, she remembered that the fuse at home had blown. She made do with cold water and went downstairs to find the property.

Because it was the problem of the resident's own home and did not belong to public facilities, the person on the property side gave her an electrician's mobile phone number and asked her to contact herself.

Su Xiang came out with the number. Her mobile phone was dead. She had to find a place to charge it first.

She ordered breakfast in a nearby breakfast shop. When her mobile phone was charging, she called the electrician and told someone to repair it.

At this time, she was very grateful to Qi Lingyang for making such a powerful app, which allows her to communicate with others without obstacles.

After calling, she clicked Qi Lingyang's number and sent him a thank-you picture.

At this time, Qi Lingyang is walking in the small park on Guhua road.

He put his hands in his pockets and squinted at a rainbow hanging over the pond in front of him.

The color of the rainbow has been very light. If you don't look carefully, it's difficult to find it.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. He recovered, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. His face moved slightly. His fingers entered on the keyboard: how can you thank me for no reason? Is it wrong?

Seeing the reply, Su Xiang wrote: No, just want to thank the father of app.

Qi Lingyang's lips tilted slightly: do you look in a good mood?

Crisp sugar is not delicious: not really. I was depressed at first, but now the problem has been solved and it's all right.

Qi Lingyang looked up and found that the rainbow in front of him had disappeared.

Linghu Wujiang: are you free? Please have coffee.

Su Xiang looked at this message and frowned. Qi Lingyang in the impression has always been as gentle as jade, light and smiling. This news seems that he has something on his mind.

Su Xiang got too much help from Qi Lingyang. Now he has something on his mind. Su Xiang thought about it and replied: I want to clean the house. If you don't mind, I can do it later.

After replying, Su Xiang took a sip of soybean milk with a straw. A white car passed on the road in front. Su Xiang was stunned. When he looked at it again, the car had disappeared in sight.

Is she dazzled? She seems to have seen Mrs. Zhuoya.

Su Xiang quickly closed his eyes and shook his head. It seemed that Mrs. Zhuoya had a deep influence on her. She could still have hallucinations after moving out of the Fu family for so long.

Seeing that it was almost time to make an appointment with the electrician, she pulled out the power cord and walked home. When she came to the door and saw the person standing in front of her, Su Xiang slowed down.

It was not her hallucination, but the truth. Mrs. Zhuoya was right in front of her.

"When I left the Fu's house, I was so rude that I asked someone to wait at the door?" As always, Mrs. Zhuoya had no good face for her, even more ugly than before.

Su Xiang's palm unconsciously clenched and walked over.

She opened the lock and opened the door. Mrs. Zhuoya walked in with her chin raised. Her high heels pattered on the floor, tightening people's heart.

Lao he nodded to her and followed behind Mrs. Zhuoya. Su Xiang took a breath and finally entered the door, but he didn't close the door and just opened it. She looked at Mrs. Zhuoya with a plain face and said, "why is she here?"? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.