Chapter 190

The silent look at each other gives birth to fire.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes are her white face. Her eyes are no longer stagnant water. Her lips are slightly open. Rouge is as red as Begonia, and a little pink teeth can be seen.

The shallow breath brushed his face with a faint fragrance.

His deep eyes were no longer dull at last. In the dark depths of his eyes, a small flame grew brighter and brighter.

He gradually lowered his head. Just as he was about to pick the red Begonia, Su Xiang suddenly lowered his head, and his lips stopped only on her head.

It was a continuous silence. It seemed that the temperature had risen in just a few seconds, and the surroundings were very dry.

Fu Hanchuan hovered over her head and looked at the hair spinning on her head, shining in the light.

"Su Xiang, I'm your husband." His posture remained unchanged, and a cold voice sounded.

It's rare that he arranged such a meal, and she was so ungrateful and kept a distance from him again and again, which is impossible for a proud man to accept.

Su Xiang's throat rolled down, opened his lips and said, "fu..."

The door was suddenly opened at this time. Su Xiang was startled and turned to look at it.

Fu Hanchuan looked sideways at the man standing at the door, frowned slightly and straightened up slowly.

"Mom, why did you come?"

When Mrs. Zhuoya caught the ambiguous scene just now, she immediately turned her head. Her face was sullen and said, "you are here!"

Chang Yan's eyes were slightly moist and looked at the men and women in the box, sitting and standing.

If they didn't come suddenly, would they be here

And she found more deeply that Fu Hanchuan's sight never fell on her.

Their "private meeting" was broken, but Fu Hanchuan didn't see any embarrassment on his face. He looked calmly at Zhuo Yafu and said, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

……

An hour ago, before Su Xiang arrived at the hotel.

Mrs. Zhuoya and her friends were also in this hotel. Almost all the ladies at the top of the pyramid in the upper class were present, and the crackling cards in the whole box went up and down one after another.

Su Xiang has been on the news frequently recently because of the dance competition. It is inevitable for those wives to mention her when they chat.

A wife wearing an emerald necklace opened her mouth and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya, your former daughter-in-law has been in the limelight recently, which is more eye-catching than those contestants participating in the competition."

Another wife then said, "well, how long have we only been back? It's a charity party and a program. We ladies all sigh that we're not as good as each other."

Su Xiang was a thorn in Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes. She was in a bad mood when she mentioned her. But in front of the people, she smiled and said, "she's not from our Fu family for a long time. Mention what she does."

"There's nothing to talk about." The wife who mentioned it first smiled, "to tell you the truth, I admire her a little. I can get up again after that, and I'm doing well."

To be a love ambassador of the disabled persons' Federation may have something to do with her being a mute, but in two years, it was not easy to open her own studio and pull up such a team to the finals.

As soon as the topic was raised, I couldn't get around it for a moment.

Another lady in a purple cheongsam smiled and joked, "yes, I can't see. She couldn't open her mouth before. Now when she opens her mouth, she looks brighter than the celebrities here."

"Madam, to tell you the truth, do you regret not wanting her?"

Chang Yan accompanied Mrs. Zhuoya to the party this evening. From the mention of Su Xiang, she was silent, but her palm had been pinched by her fingernails.

Mrs. Zhuoya tasted tea, looked at the clever Chang Yan and said with a smile, "it's just a little fuss. What's this thing?"

"That's what I said." A woman with a mole on her chin smiled and said, "that little capital, compared with the people here..."

She smiled and shook her head, as if it were not worth mentioning.

Some people tell the truth: "we are either born with a golden spoon or married a good husband. He started from scratch. Seriously, how many women can start from scratch? "

Moreover, women's career is much harder than men's.

"Don't say that, Xiao Fang. How do you know they started from scratch? " The woman with the mole looked at Mrs. Zhuoya and said, "you don't know what people do."

They are all people who mix in this circle. They have a score in their hearts about the Fu family.

The Su family designed the Fu family. Unless they had amnesia, the Su family's brothers and sisters could even pit the Fu family.

The woman said, "that woman used to be a mute, so she took down Hanchuan. Now this little mouth, think about it. What power will it be?"

"Haven't you heard that Qi Haipeng wants her to be his daughter-in-law?"

A divorced woman, who was not glorious in the past, can remarry into the high door of the Qi family. It can be seen how high the means are.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked ugly at the thought of those messy things.

She touched a card and came back, looked at it on the side of a row of cards, threw a seven cylinder out: "well, can't play cards."

It's really difficult for people to get up, which is first reflected in luck.

The women looked at her, turned their eyes and stared at the card face in front of them. It was the lady in purple cheongsam's turn to play cards. She looked at the card thrown by Mrs. Zhuoya, picked it up and put it under her card. She said with a smile, "I want this card."

She lost Zhang Hongzhong, came out and looked at Zhuo Yafu Humanitarianism: "seriously, what's the matter with your family Hanchuan and Su Xiang? Why are the media talking about their hidden rules or something. It's all divorced. Do you want to remarry? "

Mrs. Zhuoya pursed her lips as if to pry open the crowbar and said coldly, "nothing is written by the media."

"Oh, yes..."

The crackling sound of playing cards continued with mixed voices. Chang Yan listened to Su Xiang almost all night and couldn't sit down.

She stood up, smiled and said to zhuoyafu, "madam, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at her and said, "Miss Chang, these people are open-minded. Don't take it to heart."

Chang Yan smiled, nodded to the others, got up and went out.

When the door behind her closed, Chang Yan took a deep breath.

Her ears are full of Su Xiang. She's going crazy.

She walked forward a few steps and reached the handrail of the corridor. Standing there, she wanted to be quiet, but she saw the position on the third floor opposite. The hotel manager respectfully took a man to a boutique box.

Chang Yan was slightly stunned. Since Fu Ying didn't need her to pick him up, she rarely had a chance to see Fu Hanchuan again. Seeing his tall and straight figure, her heart beat faster.

Her body reacted faster than her brain. She subconsciously wanted to say hello. The sound of high heels stepping on the smooth floor tiles seemed to clear her lost mind.

Her footsteps stopped and looked at the box.

Why did Fu Hanchuan suddenly come to this hotel, and what did he do with a boutique box?

When Qiao Shen is not around him, he doesn't come for customers

Seeing the hotel manager withdraw from the box, she raised her feet and walked over.

The hotel manager was ordered by Fu Hanchuan and was about to go to the back kitchen to give advice, when he saw a figure in front of him.

Seeing Miss Chang, he smiled and said, "Miss Chang, what can I do for you?"

This hotel is very famous in Beicheng, with hot springs and physiotherapy and beauty services. Ladies of celebrities often come here, and almost everyone in the hotel can recognize them.

Chang Yan looked at the boutique box and said, "I seem to have seen Mr. Fu just now. I don't know why he came?"

"Er..." the hotel manager kept a professional smile. It was not easy to offend Miss Chang in front of him, but he couldn't disclose Mr. Fu's privacy at will, showing a embarrassed smile, "Miss Chang..."

Chang Yan responded when she asked. She trespassed on others' private affairs and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya is here, too, so I asked. If it's convenient, go over and say hello. "

The hotel manager said, "Oh, that's right."

Because Chang's enterprise has signed a cooperation agreement with the hotel, Chang Yan, as a senior leader of Chang's, the manager has to sell her face.

He smiled and said, "not only Mr. Fu, but also many distinguished guests have come to the hotel today. It was said that there was a celebration banquet for the dance competition. Those big advertisers and investors came. "

Chang Yan glanced at the box again and asked, "what about Mr. Fu..."

Just now, she clearly saw that Fu Hanchuan entered the box alone.

The hotel manager has revealed what he said. If he goes on, he will really reveal other people's private affairs. He said with an ambiguous smile: "Miss Chang, you know more about things in the circle than I do."

"I have something else to do. Please help yourself, Miss Chang."

He nodded to Chang Yan and left first.

"OK, you're busy first."

Chang Yan looked at his back as he left, and her eyes fell on the door again.

Dance Competition

That is to say, Su Xiang will come too?

So the boutique box prepared by Fu Hanchuan wants to see the woman?

Chang Yan's eyes changed, her fingers clenched her palm, and her breath sank.

She watched the chef of the hotel personally push the exquisite copper stove hot pot into the box, and saw Su Xiang enter with Peixian. The sea of blood surged in her heart.

Mrs. Zhuoya played down a circle of cards. Seeing Chang Yan coming back, she looked at her and said, "why, is this face boring?"

Chang Yan smiled reluctantly. She didn't like playing cards, but came to accompany Mrs. Zhuoya.

She shook her head and sat quietly next to Mrs. Zhuoya.

Zhuoyafu said, "you have to learn this card. The card table is the same as the dinner table. It's where you expand your contacts. "

Chang Yan nodded and said, "ah, I see..."

After playing cards all afternoon, I was a little tired. Someone smiled and said, "I'll count the rooms today. My wife is lucky. It's your treat today."

The lady in the room smiled and promised, "OK, whatever you want to eat."

The card table was put away, and the party went to the big round table. Chang Yan accompanied Mrs. Zhuoya and suddenly said, "when I went out just now, I saw those in the investment circle. Madam, do we want to go over and say hello?"

"Oh?" Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at her and paused.

Those who make investment are not vicious. They seize the position first when they see the emerging industry, and basically make a lot of money. Fu's old companies started from industry. Although they have done a lot, those big men in emerging industries come out every few years to attack their position at the top of the pyramid.

When it comes to this, Mrs. Zhuoya has to think of Shengtang technology.

Now, although he is also under the name of Fu, at the beginning, Qi Lingyang took much capital with this technology company!

Fu is now willing to put down his stature and deal with those investors.

Zhuoyafu humanitarian: "then go and say hello."

Chang Yan smiled. They said hello to the women and walked to the big bag hall together.

When the hotel manager saw Mrs. Zhuoya coming, he naturally didn't dare to neglect and opened the door himself.

The Baoting hall had already been bustling, and many people gathered. Pei Xianzheng was touching wine glasses with people. When he saw Mrs. Zhuoya, he was slightly stunned: "aunt?"

When Mrs. Zhuoya saw those young people present, she understood what was going on.

Holding a glass of red wine in her hand, she touched Peixian and said, "I heard that many distinguished guests gathered here tonight. It turned out to be you."

Pei Xian smiled and kept silent: "just come out together and relax."

When Mrs. Zhuoya arrived, the big men naturally wanted to give her face. After a polite greeting, Mrs. Zhuoya looked at Peixian.

She knew that Peixian and her son had always been the same weight, but there was no shadow of Fu Hanchuan among these people. She said, "we Fu also sponsored your game. Why didn't we see Han Chuan?"

Her eyes were sharp, and there was no mute among the managers.

Pei Xian said vaguely, "Hanchuan has other things..."

Mrs. Zhuoya's anger sank: "Pei Xian, you and Hanchuan were good friends who grew up together, but I always treat you as a son. Do you want to hide this from me?"

"If you don't say it, you think I can't see it?"

Pei Xian pinched the wine cup in his hand and looked to the left helplessly.

Although it was in the package hall, he looked in the direction of the boutique box booked by Fu Hanchuan. Mrs. Zhuoya knew that she had been in and out of the hotel so many times.

She glanced at him and walked out.

Peixian touched his nose. It was not that he wanted to betray Fu Hanchuan, but that Mrs. Zhuoya knew that if she didn't say it, she would find it more troublesome.

……

The boutique box, one inside and one outside, is separated by the half open door.

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced bitterly at Su Xiang, then looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "if I don't come, I don't know you'll meet 'guests' here."

When Mrs. Zhuoya said "guest", she deliberately divided the distance between them.

She went inside, her eyes cold.

Mrs. Zhuoya was wearing a cheongsam with navy blue suede. She was a little matte in the light. Her straight posture showed her elegance. Under her eyelids, Su Xiang seemed to think she didn't exist.

She said, "there are so many big business figures in the Baoting over there. If you don't go, meet a small agent here, Hanchuan. When did you become so indifferent?"

"Remember your identity, you forget the things before?"

"It's better not to provoke some fancy news. We are a big company and do not need hype. "

In Mrs. Zhuoya's mouth, although she didn't mention a "female star", she has undoubtedly divided Su Xiang into those who do anything to get ahead.

Agents and stars, one in front of the stage and one behind the scenes, are the same, and in her eyes, Su Xiang's nature is so.

Su Xiang, who was ignored from beginning to end, sat silently and calmly fished up the cooked dishes in the hot pot.

She said, "Mr. Fu, the dishes are cooked. It will be rotten after a long time."

In front of Mrs. Zhuoya, she put all the dishes on the plate at the other end of Fu Hanchuan.

Seeing Mrs. Zhuoya's veins jumping on her forehead, the woman dared to provoke her face to face!

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang indifferently and fished out the vegetables together with the hot meat slices until the dishes piled into a hill.

So many dishes when he what.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and a faint light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. His face was only serious.

Su Xiang finally stirred the scoop in the copper pot with the scoop in his hand. Until there was nothing more to catch, he gently tapped the scoop on the side of the copper pot to drain the soup and put it on the plate on one side.

Her eyes fell on Mrs. Zhuoya's face, smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhuoya, I don't know you're here tonight. Sit down and have dinner together?"

She made a gesture of invitation with her hand, glanced at Chang Yan and said, "Mr. Fu is an important sponsor of our program. I just helped the reception at the request of the platform."

"However, the platform side arranged such a box because of my special relationship with Mr. Fu. Don't get me wrong, Miss Chang."

Three years ago, Su Xiang was shameful. She didn't have a chance to say such polite words to guests, and she didn't have a chance to show her elegant demeanor.

One of the criteria for Mrs. Zhuoya's daughter-in-law is to be sociable and able to speak on the scene?

Su Xiang finished, smiled, his eyes did not hide and did not flash, and silently confronted Mrs. Zhuoya's contempt.

Her voice fell. Fu Hanchuan looked at her. His face was still calm, but his heart jumped up.

What does this dead woman want to do to put him and Chang Yan together?

Chang Yan was suddenly called by Su Xiang. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Miss Su, I'm just coming with Mrs. Zhuoya to have a look. But you just... "

Her eyes swept between the two and forced herself to be jealous.

She is not blind. They saw everything in that scene just now. They leaned together so closely that they were completely oblivious now.

She pretended to be innocent only when she was exposed, but secretly she was hooking y Fu Hanchuan!

Su Xiang's counterattack annoyed Mrs. Zhuoya to a certain extent. She snorted coldly and said, "don't cover up your ugliness. If you really want to take into account your special relationship, you shouldn't arrange it in private!"

She narrowed her eyes and felt that Su Xiang was really the thorn in her eyes.

"Su Xiang, you can't fool me with one set before and one set behind!"

Su Xiang smiled. In Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes, she had never been bright and aboveboard, and she was too lazy to say anything.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan and said coolly, "Mr. Fu, it seems that your mother is very unhappy. I won't make her unhappy."

She picked up her handbag, nodded at him and left. The frequency of pattering footsteps was not slow, but her back was very crisp.

She's worried that she can't find a chance to leave. It's just right.

Fu Hanchuan did not know that Su Xiang was looking for an opportunity to escape on the spot, and his eyes sank. He looked at Mrs. Zhuoya, bypassed half a round table, sat back to his position, took two bites with chopsticks.

Mrs. Zhuoya looked at him with a calm face. Fu Hanchuan said, "this copper hot pot is specially placed by the hotel chef. This year's sign hasn't moved much. Let's eat it together?"

He glanced at them faintly, called the hotel manager, asked people to put new dishes on them, and then continued to eat with a calm look.

The vegetables are too hot. When chewing in his mouth, the taste has lost its crispness. Fu Hanchuan changed the meat slices and dipped it in the sauce. The taste is just good.

Mrs. Zhuoya pinched her fist and looked at her increasingly difficult son. She took a deep breath to lower her rising blood pressure.

Anyway, the woman left. As long as she didn't shake in front of her, her goal was achieved.

She said, "Han Chuan, do you know what those people ask me?"

“……”

"They asked if you intended to remarry that woman! Do you want to be poked in the spine all your life? "

Fu Hanchuan paused his chopsticks and looked down at the rolling water.

Chang Yan always looked at Fu Hanchuan's look and didn't miss any of his micro expressions. He didn't say anything or react to anything. Only when he mentioned the woman did he have a little imperceptible difference

The sea of blood in the left chest and heart rolled like the rolling water, hot and fierce.

……

After su Xiang left the box, he went downstairs directly by elevator.

When I got to the elevator, I saw Pei Xian standing there with a smile. He said, "I'm angry?"

Mrs. Zhuoya, there must be no good words.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have fought for so many years. This is the real enemy. They can make each other angry every time they meet.

Every word you say is as sharp as a sword. I will never stop until I see blood.

Su Xiang glared at him. He didn't even bother to open his mouth. He walked over and pressed the button on the ground floor.

If Pei Xian hadn't hurt her, she wouldn't have met so many unhappy people tonight.

Pei Xian still kept smiling. He said, "calm down. It's mine tonight, isn't it?". I waited here specially to make amends for you. " He thought to himself: he should not arrange the box in the same hotel, but separate it. It is estimated that Fu Hanchuan will have to come to him to vent his anger later. Su Xiangmu doesn't squint. The last person she wants to see in the world is Mrs. Zhuoya. However, she met again and was humiliated. The elevator in the hotel is very efficient. It will come in a minute. She stepped in, Pei Xian followed and pressed the door close button. Su Xiang looked at him and said, "what are you doing in here?" Pei Xian looked up at the beating numbers above, folded his hands on his belly and said slowly, "go home like you." Although tonight's party is his organization, with his PR people, he can leave first. The elevator runs smoothly. It takes only a few seconds from the third floor to the underground parking lot. The door opens and they go out together. Pei Xian stopped Su Xiang before she got on the bus and said, "Su Xiang......" Su Xiang stopped and turned to look at him: "why?" Pei Xian took a hand out of his pocket, walked slowly forward a few steps, stood in front of her and said, "talk a little more." Su Xiang frowned, not sure what the cunning man in front of him wanted to do“ What did you say? " Pei Xian flicked his finger on Su Xiang's car and said, "Fu Hanchuan has always kept this car in the garage and no one can touch it. At first, the front of the car was flat, but now I can't see it. ""... " Pei Xian just delayed the time and said casually. He leaned against the door, glanced at Su Xiang's throat and asked, "what's the matter with your throat?"“ Why go out, that's all? " Su Xiang took a breath and said, "Mr. Pei, I don't know you very well. You'd better not be curious about personal matters." She pushed Peixian into the pit, and she didn't want to know him. There was a little more friendship during the game, and the question he asked had nothing to do with him. Peixian shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to the elevator and suddenly raised his hand to say hello. Su Xiang realized something and turned to see Fu Hanchuan coming this way. Peixian smiled at her, pointed to Fu Hanchuan and said, "he's curious about everything about you." Then he got up and walked to his car. Su Xiang pulled down his face to Fu Hanchuan and stretched out his hand to open the door. Just opened it, it was pushed on. Fu Hanchuan buckled her waist and forced her to push the Bentley next to her. When the door opened, he stuffed people in. Su Xiang was small and agile. After being pushed into the car, he went to open another door. The man pulled her back as soon as he got in the car and locked her the next second“ If you run again, believe it or not, you'll be here! " Su Xiang was angry again and again tonight. She almost fainted when she heard that she was angry. She stared at Fu Hanchuan angrily: "what can you do except playing a rogue m?" Fu Hanchuan's face was uncertain, and his narrowed eyes were full of danger. He sneered, "I'm your lawful husband. How can I become a rogue by doing something lawful?" Su Xiang pursed his lips like a clam shell, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so as not to hurt himself, or really irritate him and strengthen her. It's not that he hasn't done such a thing. Fu Hanchuan felt stuffy when he saw that she was quiet. It seems that in the past, she threw her face when she didn't want to talk. At that time, she was mute. Now she is pretending to be mute. Fu Hanchuan gripped the steering wheel with his bony fingers and said coldly, "fasten your seat belt." The sound of the latch sounded, and the car went out with it. The neon light flashed in front of her. The speed was very fast. Su Xiang drank some water all night. Such a fast speed made her feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, the car didn't drive for a long time and stopped in a moment. Su Xiang looked out of the window and was slightly stunned. Familiar street view, here is... Fu Hanchuan untied his seat belt and reached out to drive her. Su Xiang turned his head and they met face to face. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.