Fu Ying has a small mouth and a face full of grievances. At least he is a man. He can't cry.

Su Xiang looked at his lovely appearance, held back his smile, held his fingers and gently wiped it with a paper towel. He comforted: "it's all right, just wipe it clean."

Fu Ying frowned and asked waxy, "don't you need disinfection?"

Su Xiang looked and said patiently, "No."

"Really? But the doctor's injections are disinfected... "

Fu Hanchuan sat and watched them ask and answer. Su Xiang grabbed Fu Ying's hand and taught him to button his eyes. He looked down at his fingers and played behind him as if nothing had happened.

In the second round, due to Su Xiang's cheating, Fu Ying's children's works were treated as non scoring.

Of course, when the teacher announced it, he said it mildly, leaving a lot of face for Fu Hanchuan. But this is not the case here between Su Xiang and Fu Ying.

Fu wins his eyes and stares at Fu Han Sichuan, "father, make complaints about you."

He is a member of the life committee. He didn't get the Venus.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were colder and more dignified than his. Fu Ying's voice weakened and turned his head. Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan with contempt.

Hehe, I didn't move a finger. It's good to stare at others.

However, this is Fu Hanchuan. He is arrogant. He is right in everything. Can she not know what he is like?

Su Xiang was too lazy to argue with him. He looked down and saw Fu Ying looking enviously at the two stars pinned on Lian Liang's chest.

Little guys say they don't care, but children's competitive psychology is actually stronger than adults.

Su Xiang touched Fu Ying's small head and said, "it's all right. There's another time."

Fu Ying was a little dejected. He poked his fingers into the puzzle box on the table. He was not confident enough: "is it OK?"

Su Xiang looked at his son and looked up at Fu Hanchuan. It still depends on whether the uncle is willing to cooperate.

Su Xiang picked up a few pieces of jigsaw puzzles, looked at the shape and put them together. He sarcastically said, "if you come and don't dismantle the stage for your son, take some strength."

Fu Hanchuan took a cold look at her, clattered, and poured all the puzzles on the table. The drawing board was flat on the table. He opened his mouth in a cold voice, and the sound line was flat: "spell the corners first, and then get inside."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Ying immediately found a flat picture among the hundreds of small fragments. Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang occupied one side and looked at the original picture for comparison.

Occasionally, the pictures they took were mistaken and then exchanged. Occasionally, they stretched out to the same puzzle together and inadvertently touched their fingertips. At that time, Su Xiang tried to ignore this sense of embarrassment, but later, it was obvious that Fu Hanchuan deliberately did it.

The piece held by Fu Hanchuan was what Su Xiang wanted. When Su Xiang went to get it, he deliberately didn't let go. Their fingertips were opposite. Su Xiang pulled it several times without pulling it. When he tried again, he suddenly loosened his fingers. Su Xiang didn't hold his elbow and almost hit Fu Ying.

Su Xiang glared at him angrily. When is it!

She took a deep breath and pressed the picture in the missing corner, just right.

Time passed minute by minute. After that, Su Xiang tried his best to wait for him to get the puzzle first, and then get it by himself.

Due to the orderly division of labor, the progress is relatively fast this time. When the final puzzle is completed, others still need more than a dozen pieces.

Fu Ying was happy this time. He was the first to raise his small hand to say that he had finished, and finally got the last Venus smoothly.

The teacher asked Fu Ying to come on stage, put on the shining star and said a few words of praise.

"Next, let's applaud Fu Ying's children and his parents."

The audience applauded. Fu Ying's children proudly carried their backs and pretended to enjoy other people's congratulations as if nothing had happened, but his face was a little red.

Fu Hanchuan's hand was leisurely copied in his trouser pocket. Su Xiang was still immersed in the same music. A man's deep air voice came from his cold ear: "in fact, what I want to hear is the applause of love with you."

The warm breath blew in his ears, and Su Xiang was startled, but he blushed with anger at his bold and ambiguous words.

This is a school. How can he be so shameless!

The man stood up with an evil smile on his face, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

Su Xiang was so angry that he stepped on his leather shoes.

Oh, applause!

Fu Hanchuan didn't notice. He immediately frowned with pain, and stretched a serious face like nothing.

Su Xiang really doesn't understand how a man like him can be dignified.

At the end of the last round of activities, the parent-child activities in grade one ended. Parents took their children out of the classroom in twos and threes to go home.

Su Xiang still had some unfinished feelings, pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

It's fun.

But no matter how interesting it is, it's time to part. Su Xiang pursed his lower lip and wanted to leave Fu Ying to accompany her to lunch. When he was about to say, Fu Hanchuan had gone out.

Su Xiang opened his mouth and had to go out with him. At the school gate, Su Xiang quickly walked a few steps and stood in front of him: "I want to take Fu Ying to dinner."

Hanchuan looked down at the woman in front of him, looked up at the car in the distance, pinched the button of the car key, the car rang and the door automatically bounced open.

He said, "take your things and get in the car first."

Fu Ying looked up at the two adults curiously and walked to the car.

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang with plain eyes, raised his feet and took a step forward. The voice line was indifferent: "does it mean to be together?"

If the three-step distance between people is the safe distance in mind, Fu Hanchuan's step has greatly shortened the distance between the two people and upgraded this security to insecurity.

Due to the closer distance, Su Xiang had to raise his head and look at the man in front of him.

She couldn't help pinching her fingers and shaking her eyes. The only thing she was sure was that this was the school gate. People came and went. He didn't dare to touch her like he was in the elevator.

Of course, Su Xiang didn't mean to have dinner with him. She pursed her lower lip and said calmly, "I'll send Fu Ying back."

Fu Hanchuan hung his eyelids and saw the panic at the bottom of her eyes.

He said indifferently, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Then he took another step forward and further shortened the distance.

The tall man, coupled with his own great prestige, Su Xiang subconsciously stepped back and pulled away from him again.

Su xiangqiang calmed himself, turned his head and said, "it's not a tiger. What's to be afraid of."

Fu Hanchuan slightly hooked his lips and looked at the calm and calm of the woman's forced clothes. He sneered and seemed to inadvertently open his mouth: "didn't he say he wanted to come back for revenge?"

"If you hide like this, when can you finish your revenge?"

"Or is this your play of hard to get?"

Su Xiang listened to the man's banter and was slightly stunned.

The grudge between them began not with deep hatred, but with Su run's greed and ended with his greed, while she struggled passively in this vortex.

Therefore, she hated Fu family and everyone, but she had no heart for revenge.

Come back just to finish your own business.

Only in the pillow garden, when he told Fu Zhengnan that he was a villain, did he provoke her to say that he would retaliate against them.

Su Xiang frowned and her voice was calm. She said, "I didn't say I wanted to hide from you, just keep an appropriate distance between you and me. Please don't misunderstand Mr. Fu."

Su Xiang was very polite and alienated.

If we say that when we were just doing activities in the classroom, it was natural and warm. Now she is the snow falling this winter. Looking at the little one, it is cold.

Fu Hanchuan gave her a cold look, pursed his lips slightly downward, restrained something, bit his teeth and said, "Su Xiang, Fu Ying is rarely happy today. He just has a meal. Do you have to eat separately?"

Su Xiang bit the lower lip flap and didn't answer, but her attitude also showed her will.

She didn't want to sit at the same table with him.

Fu Hanchuan's breath sank, gave her a cold look, raised his feet and walked forward, with a frightening face.

If we say that Fu Hanchuan, who has just been doing activities in the classroom, is only cold and low-key, now he is the wind blowing in this winter, seemingly invisible, but actually full of hostility.

When he passed her, his arm touched her. Su Xiang stepped back. He didn't stop for a moment, as if he didn't feel it, and went straight ahead.

Su Xiang turned his head and pursed his lips at his back. She seemed to annoy him.

But she's telling the truth, isn't she?

She didn't want to put herself in a dangerous place, let alone cause any trouble.

Fu Hanchuan was angry. He had lowered his posture. She picked it up and said Mr. Fu one by one.

The door slammed. Fu Ying looked at him, sighed and shook his head.

When Fu Hanchuan's car key was inserted in the keyhole and turned, Fu Ying said, "Dad, I want to have dinner with her."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, didn't answer a word, and the car went away.

Su Xiang didn't get the chance to have dinner with Fu Ying, so he had to go back to the car alone.

She took a breath. At least she was happy this morning.

Just as she was about to drive, the black Lincoln drove back and blocked in front of her car, just like the last time.

Su Xiang's car nearly crashed when it was half backed. Fortunately, it braked in time.

The phone rang. She was busy answering the phone first. She answered it before she could see the caller ID. she listened to the man's cold voice on the phone: "give you another chance."

Su Xiang saw Fu Ying sitting in the carriage through the window, looking down and playing with the little star.

The desire to be close to her son made her feel uncomfortable, but Fu Hanchuan was like a biting door, which deterred her.

They looked at each other across the glass. Su Xiang's throat rolled down and whispered, "Fu Hanchuan, don't embarrass me."

Doodle doodle

When she hung up, she saw that Fu Hanchuan had left his mobile phone aside. The car flew out and sprayed her with a pipe of tail gas.

Guhua road villa community.

Fu Hanchuan came out of the garage with a bag of things he took to school. When he passed the trash can, he looked at the things in his hand and was about to throw them in. Just when he was about to let go, his fingers stopped, pulled out the shirt from the bag, clamped the puzzle under his arm, and the rest went into the trash can.

Song's mother was cleaning at home. The stereo was on. She hummed while the vacuum cleaner hummed. It was fun, but with the sound of opening and closing the door behind her, her leisure ended.

As soon as Mother Song saw Fu Hanchuan's black face, it seemed that it was going to hail. She quickly turned off the stereo and turned off the vacuum cleaner.

"Sir, are you back so early?"

Fu Hanchuan walked to the study. When he passed song's mother, he threw his shirt to her and said coldly, "take it and wash it."

Song's mother stretched out her hand and answered.

She looked down at Fu Ying. Fu Ying had a small mouth and said unhappily, "Mom Song, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

The little guy reluctantly went to the sofa and lay on it, looking tired.

Song's mother looked inexplicable. What's the matter with them?

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was also half lying on the sofa, his arm covered his forehead.

That damn woman gave him a headache.

……

When Su Xiang's car left, Chang Yan's car slowly drove out of one side of the road. Her eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and her nails pinched the palm tightly, almost to the bone.

Since Fu Ying was in kindergarten, she has participated in the children's school day activities. She even joined the parent group organized by the teacher. She saw what information the teacher sent in the group.

She took a look at the rear seat. The sharp corners of the bulging bags were prominent. They were all the activity supplies she had prepared. They were all tied together without unpacking.

It seems that it was brought back as it is.

She watched Fu Ying waiting at the school gate with her own eyes. She also saw the mute walk over, saw the Fu's maid give her the child safely, and saw the woman holding his little hand into the school.

I remembered that time, what the woman said to her.

No matter how much she paid and worked hard, she is always just an outsider without any identity and position!

She repressed it for a long time before she suppressed her jealousy and anger. She thought what could be proud of that woman. Even if she gave birth to Fu Ying, she didn't understand anything.

Just wait to be laughed at.

But she saw that Fu Hanchuan also came, took those supplies, and walked briskly in to meet them.

The picture of their happy family came to her mind almost immediately.

And what did she see?

Seeing them standing at the gate, ignoring other people's eyes, you go in and I go back, so you adjust Q feelings!

At this moment, she deeply felt that she was excluded from the outside without a gap. Even if she lowered herself like dust again and again, he didn't take a good look at her.

Her fingers loosened and clenched, clenched and then clenched, pinching the palm bleeding.

What is her pay in the past three years?

Is it just Fu Hanchuan's wishful thinking?

Chang Yan took several deep breaths, and a reluctant and cold smile came up on her lips.

She started the car and followed Su Xiang's car.

That red car was Fu Hanchuan's car hidden in the garage for three years. No one could touch it. As soon as she came back, he sent the car to her.

As soon as the woman came back, Fu Hanchuan didn't even let Fu Ying go to the Fu family's old house, just so that the woman could pick up the children from school.

As soon as the woman came back, even Fu Ying was no longer close to her

During this time, all the great changes that took place because Su Xiang came back filled Chang Yan with resentment. These resentments piled up, making her face ferocious, and even an evil voice sounded in her mind: if she hadn't come back, how good

The wheels rolling on the road are getting faster and faster

Since she was in Xiangyuan last month, when Zhang Ma told her that someone seemed to be staring at her, Su Xiang felt that she had been followed for some time, but she had not found evidence. At this time, she had the feeling of being stared at. She looked back in the rearview mirror

Chang Yan seemed to be blinded by a ghost and stared at the car in front of her. The shorter the distance, the faster her heart beat and the more excited she was. Her blood flow accelerated and felt all rushed to her forehead

"Drop..."

A long cry suddenly sounded. Chang Yan suddenly recovered. When she was about to hit, she stepped on the brake. Her whole body rushed forward, her head hit the steering wheel, and her long hair slipped down and covered her face.

What Su Xiang saw in the rearview mirror was that a concrete car came to change lanes behind him, and a white car stepped on the emergency brake.

Su Xiang frowned, took back his sight, continued to drive, and crossed the road before the traffic lights changed.

Chang Yan stopped in front of the crosswalk, watched the car merge into the traffic flow, and soon disappeared in front of her eyes.

If she didn't come back, I wish... But she came back and asked her to leave. There's still a way

A garbage can in front of the Chang family villa has a bag of bulging things.

Yang Yanqing brings out hot dishes and soup. She just sees Chang Yan holding the handrail of the stairs to go upstairs.

"Yeon Yeon, come back so early."

Yang Yanqing said hello, but Chang Yan didn't seem to hear it. She went upstairs and closed the door.

Yang Yanqing looked up. The maid of the Chang family came in from the door and whispered, "the eldest lady is supposed to lose her temper."

"You looked at a big bag of things and threw them away without opening them."

Yang Yanqing glanced at the big bag of things. The girl began to be busy yesterday. She didn't see her out of the house. She went out early in the morning. It seemed that she had this big bag in her hand when she left.

Yang Yanqing put the casserole soup in her hand on the table, took off the heat insulation gloves, ordered the servant to open the bag, and saw the packing box of the camping gas stove exposed.

In addition, there were sewing boxes and coats without buttons. The servant felt in his pocket and found out those buttons.

And a jigsaw puzzle.

What's all this and what?

Or Chang, the domestic servant, saw some tricks and said, "this should be used for school activities? My grandson seems to have done this too. "

Yang Yanqing thought she would come and frowned anxiously and looked upstairs.

If it is a school activity, it should be related to the Fu family.

Over the years, Chang Yan's focus of life is around the Fu family.

She was silent and said, "throw these out."

They were all good things, and they were not unpacked. Even the buttoned coat was a famous brand. The servant looked at it and couldn't bear to pick it up. She said, "madam, it's a pity to lose it."

That girl wants face. Since she wants to lose it, she just doesn't want to see it again. Yang Yanqing raised her face and said coldly, "let you take it and throw it away. Don't pick up things outside in the future."

Seeing that the hostess was angry, the servants gathered up and took it out and threw it away.

Yang Yanqing sat on the seat and wanted to go upstairs to ask about the situation, but the girl was probably on fire and couldn't persuade her to come down.

She rubbed her temples with a bad feeling in her heart.

The marriage between the Chang family and the Fu family has been blown higher and higher, and can't get down.

But Fu Hanchuan's attitude... I'm afraid it's hard to say

……

It seems that things have passed. Su Xiang doesn't have much mind to think about other things. At present, she can live up to everyone's efforts only by going all out for the game.

Another week later, after the program was recorded, the Youth League reached the finals with three other players by a narrow margin of six votes, including Su Liyi, the only one who successfully kicked the hall.

Four teams stood on the stage, accepted the applause and cheers of the people, and waited with confidence for the victory of the next phase with the attitude of a winner.

Su Xiang stood behind the curtain of the stage. Until this moment, his hanging heart relaxed.

She always told herself to look at it with an ordinary mind, but at the real moment, her winning and losing heart was exposed. She wanted to win and lead her team forward.

In the observation room on the second floor, Fu Hanchuan looked down with cold eyes. Standing in his position, he could not see Su Xiang, but only those people on the stage.

He held his fist falsely and coughed against his lips. Qiao Shen whispered, "Mr. Fu, you've been coughing for a week. You'd better go to the hospital."

Fu Hanchuan's face turned white, his lips coughed red, and his back bowed.

The last month at the end of the year was the busiest time for the company. Fu Hanchuan was so busy that he worked overtime for a week in a row.

He took a deep look at Joe and said in a low voice, "go back to the company."

Joe had no choice but to follow him.

In the parking lot, when Fu Hanchuan got on the bus, a car came and stopped. Fu Hanchuan stepped down and saw Qi Lingyang get off with a little girl in his arms, and the girl was holding a bunch of big flowers in her hand.

He narrowed his eyes, his breath was heavy, and his face was cold and black.

Qi Lingyang felt a cold line of sight. With that feeling, he looked back and saw not far away. Fu Hanchuan was standing by the car. He was standing in the backlight. If it weren't for the cold line of sight, he wouldn't find his existence at all.

The shadow from the car also darkened his outline. Qi Lingyang tilted his head slightly and looked at him coldly. The two big men were so separated by more than ten steps that their eyes fought. Pearl did not know the secret struggle of the adult world. She touched the beautiful flowers in her arms and played with the petals one by one. When the elevator door to the parking lot opens, Su Xiang comes out of the elevator. When she sees pearl, she is happy to go over and tell her good news. Pearl is also happy to see Su Xiang. She snuggles up to her with the body of flowers. Su Xiang picked up the Pearl and noticed something wrong with Qi Lingyang, so he turned around and looked at it... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation