Chapter 183

Su Xianggang explained fate to Fu Ying. Fu Hanchuan's call was like a slap in the face.

She didn't know why Fu Hanchuan called. She didn't want to answer.

However, Fu Ying was watching. Su Xiang could only pick it up with a stiff head: "hey..."

Fu Hanchuan sat in his study. In front of him was the dark night. Sporadic snowflakes slowly scattered. The man's magnetic voice sounded: "it's snowing."

Su Xiang frowned and looked at the window. The curtain had been pulled up by her. She couldn't see what was going on outside.

Su Xiang said, "well, what else?"

Call her when it snows?

Aren't you drunk?

Fu Hanchuan listened to the woman's lukewarm voice, but his tone was not gentle. He said maliciously, "cover Fu Ying with a quilt at night and don't catch a cold."

Su Xiang was speechless. He didn't know who had a cold and went to the hospital for a drip.

"Well, I see."

“……”

Su Xiang listened to each other's quiet voice and asked, "I'm going to sleep. Is there anything else?"

Doodle doodle

Su Xiang looked at his mobile phone. The man was really inexplicable.

Su Xiang put his mobile phone back on the cabinet and bowed his head. Fu Ying was looking at her. That face immediately reminded people of the person similar to him. Suddenly, there was a slight embarrassment on her face. She said, "your father asked you to go to bed early and get up early."

Fu Ying slowly retracted into the quilt and muttered, "I heard it."

Then he closed his eyes.

Su Xiang was even more speechless. She tucked Fu Ying in and thought of something when she turned off the light. She took her mobile phone and turned it into silent.

The previous conversation was interrupted by that phone call.

It was quiet at night. Two children slept next to her, one left and one right, which was unprecedented.

A new mood filled her heart and it was hard to fall asleep for a moment.

Pearl probably had a dream. Her fingers shook. Su Xiang patted her gently and kissed her on her forehead. The little girl calmed down and had a deep breath.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Fu Ying staring at her. Su Xiang's lips bent and kissed him on his forehead.

Fu Ying's small mouth moved and swallowed what he wanted to say.

He turned over and nestled in Su Xiang's chest. Su Xiang looked at the back of his hairy head, smiled faintly, patted him on the shoulder and coaxed him to sleep.

"Would you like to tell a story?"

Fu Ying said in a muffled voice, "No."

After two seconds, he changed his mind again: "I want to hear about the heavenly palace."

Su Xiang: "OK..."

When the story was only half told, Fu Ying fell asleep. Listening to her son's steady breathing, Su Xiang was also a little sleepy. The mobile phone screen on the bedside table flickered. She looked and answered the phone gently.

"Wait a minute."

Su Xiang's voice was very low. He got up between the two children, wrapped a coat and walked to the balcony.

The balcony is closed and not cold. When you look up, you can see the snowflakes flying outside.

It's really snowing.

On the phone, Qi Lingyang's gentle voice rang, "are both children asleep?"

Su Xiang said well, with a faint happy smile on his face.

Qi Lingyang said, "are you tired?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "OK, very happy."

"But pearl didn't see you at night. She came to you."

Qi Lingyang wants to see pearl and Su Xiang.

At this time, his car stopped quietly on the road. He turned off the headlights and looked at the flying snowflakes.

He said, "just be happy."

He paused: "it's snowing, see?"

"See, good-looking."

Qi Lingyang held a cigarette between his fingers, the purple smoke star flickered slightly, and a wisp of solitary smoke curled up, showing loneliness.

He said, "I think of the snow in Fengcheng. The snow over there should have been thick these days. "

The temperature in Fengcheng is lower than that in Beicheng, and it began to snow very early. Su Xiang remembered that it was snowing the day they came from Fengcheng.

"Su Xiang, do you remember the night we watched the snow in Fengcheng?"

Su Xiangmo paused, and his eyes blinked gently that night.

That day, it was snowing more heavily than tonight. She sat alone in the humble courtyard and looked at the snow all over the sky.

At that time, she just knew the truth that she couldn't speak and lived in a muddle. Qi Lingyang came to her with pearl, told her that Du Ruohan was dead, and told her that the baby in his arms would be an orphan.

That night, she woke up from her stupidity and they watched the snow all night.

After that day, she was another Su Xiang.

Su Xiang's voice was low: "remember."

Both of them held their mobile phones. No one spoke again. They just listened to each other's breathing and enjoyed the snow.

It was not long before Qi Lingyang's voice came: "it's late. Go to bed."

"Well..."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiang felt very quiet in his heart.

Entering the door, another low sigh like voice "Snow" suddenly sounded in her mind.

Her footsteps, turned her head and looked out of the window at the snow, slightly sipping her lower lip.

Fu family villa, at this time, Fu Hanchuan is sitting in the glass room in the West.

The top of the head is glass, and the front is also glass. It feels like a curtain of heaven and earth.

The ground was covered with a thick blanket. Fu Hanchuan was lying on it with a glass of red wine in hand. He had been lying like this for some time.

The big white cat put his head on his waist and slept snoring. Together with the rustling sound outside, it sounded more like a lonely sound.

The man put one arm under his head and his handsome face was calm.

Looking at the snow, he suddenly remembered that long ago, he was the only one sitting here with Su Xiang watching the sunset.

There was a bottle of wine on the table and she made fried dumplings.

But that day, he didn't accompany her to watch the sunset. When he came back, he saw her drink the wine alone and fall asleep drunk.

He didn't pay much attention to that matter, but his mind was very clear at this time.

Also more understand, a person watching the scenery, how boring.

I understand. At that time, she was watching the sunset alone.

At that time, she must have seen the end of their marriage.

Fu Hanchuan mockingly involved the lower lip corner, pinched the wine cup and took a sip. He touched the big white cat on his side and woke up the sleeping cat.

The big white cat stretched out its body, grabbed two claws on the blanket, stretched, and went back to nest. It licked its claws against the man's body and licked the fingers stroked on its furry body.

Fu Hanchuan pulled his lips and grabbed it with his big hand. He put the cat on his chest and pinched its soft ears in exchange for the cat's gentle rubbing.

……

After Qi Lingyang finished talking with Su Xiang, another man watched the night for a while until the cigarette burning at his fingertips ended.

The car passed a cinema. A familiar figure passed by. The woman took the man's arm and held a handful of popcorn in her hand. It seemed to drag him to the other side of the car. She probably just finished watching the film and went to the next scene.

Qi Lingyang was slightly stunned. He remembered that min Yuezhen was dating Qiao Shen now.

He chuckled. The woman always had fun on her own. In the past, a person bought two tickets, but now she has someone to accompany her, so she doesn't waste another ticket.

He got out of the car and walked to the cinema. It suddenly occurred to him that he and Su Xiang had not seen a movie.

Min Yuezhen sat in the car and looked at the figure walking into the cinema. His face was slightly dark. He looked down at the empty popcorn box in silence.

Qiao Shen fastened his seat belt and was ready to drive. The woman around him suddenly calmed down. He glanced at her: "what's the matter?"

Min Yuezhen licked the cream smell on his lips, smiled, shrugged his shoulders, showed him the empty box and said, "no more."

Qiao Shen: "

Just finished eating popcorn, as for that?

Min Yuezhen smiled gently: "take me home."

She squashed the box and put it aside. She tilted her head and looked at the light snow outside the window. Joe took a deep look at her and frowned. She felt that the woman was different, and suddenly she was completely quiet.

As the car moved forward, min Yuezhen suddenly said, "Qiao Shen, have you ever liked someone so much that you can't forget?"

Joe pursed his lips deeply and said without hesitation, "No."

A long time later, someone asked him this question again, and he said: Yes.

At this time, min Yuezhen glanced at him and asked, "have you ever liked a person so much that you can't bear to see her hurt?"

Or that answer, a short word: "No."

After a long time, someone asked him this question again. He thought for a long time and said: it hurts him to have such a person.

Min Yuezhen gently pulled off the corner of his lip, suddenly turned sideways and kissed him on the face. The car suddenly tilted. Fortunately, there were few cars on the road at this time, otherwise there would be an accident.

Joe stepped on the emergency brake deeply, and his heart was still beating wildly. He stared at the woman in shame: "what are you doing!"

Min Yuezhen's eyes with amorous feelings blinked and threw a charm: "kiss you."

Qiao Shen's face turned red and his ears turned red. He turned his head and took a deep breath before he continued driving. The urn said, "don't do this in the future. It's dangerous."

Min Yue giggled: "it's so cute."

She turned her head and looked ahead. The smile on her face slowly fell down, bit her lip, and squeezed her fingers

When she got to the apartment, she got out of Qiao Shen's car. Qiao was afraid that she would drag him out of the car. After delivering the people, she said good night and left in a hurry. When he left, min Yuezhen saw that his face was still red. She giggled until the car could not see clearly. Her laughter stopped and her eyes became lonely. Walking step by step into the corridor, the automatic sensing door felt the object close and opened automatically. Min Yuezhen stood in the middle of the door and took a step. There was a warm heating in front and a cool cold wind behind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation