Chang Yan pursed her lower lip and said, "nothing."

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

She took Yang Yanqing out of the restaurant, turned the corner and went into a dessert shop nearby.

Just after sitting down in the chair, Yang Yanqing looked out of the window, smiled at Chang Yan and asked, "did you two quarrel?"

After that, she didn't believe it. Chang Yan was so infatuated with Fu Hanchuan that she gave in to everything. She almost lost herself. How could she be willing to quarrel with him?

Chang Yan has a straight face and looks unhappy. She looked at the menu and said, "Oh, sister-in-law, don't ask."

"Oh, it looks like a real quarrel." Yang Yanqing smiled, "it's really strange."

However, with Fu Hanchuan's unreasonable love for women, it would be a good thing if he quarreled with his little sister. Men and women are most afraid of no reaction. A quarrel at least shows that one party has an emotional reaction to the other. In this case, the little sister is not hot.

Yang Yanqing slowly looked through the desserts on the menu and said her views on how to get along with men and women. Selfishly, she thought that the relationship between Chang Yan and Fu Hanchuan had a dawn.

But the fact is completely contrary to what Yang Yanqing thought.

Chang Yan was uneasy. She was completely absent-minded when she looked at the meal.

She glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye, and the menu in her hand had been turned over.

The night before yesterday, after the movie theater, she didn't know how to meet Fu Hanchuan.

Her self-esteem was trampled on by him. It can be said that she fell out.

It can also be said that she fell out unilaterally, because he never looked at her, let alone took her to heart.

In his heart, there was only that woman.

But even so, when I see him again, her heart will still be affected by him and think of him involuntarily

Yang Yanqing ordered several cakes of different flavors and two fruit teas. When she looked up at Chang Yan, she was still holding a page of paper in a daze.

Yang Yanqing handed the menu to the waiter and said, "little sister, will you order?"

"Little sister?"

"Ah?" Chang Yan suddenly regained her mind. Seeing the waiter waiting, she closed the menu and handed it over, "just a wine dumpling."

"OK, just a moment, please."

The waiter took two meal lists down. Chang Yan looked back and saw Yang Yanqing looking at her with strange eyes.

Chang Yan touched her face, smiled uneasily and said, "sister-in-law, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

She fiddled with her mobile phone and dodged Yang Yanqing's line of sight.

Yang Yanqing took a deep look at her and said, "little sister, you always don't like to eat wine stuffed dumplings. Why do you suddenly want to eat that?"

Chang Yan's face was a little red. She casually stroked her hair and said, "listen to my friends. I want to taste the delicious food here."

She squeezed a smile, unnaturally lowered her eyelids and looked at the mobile news.

"Sister-in-law, if the woman a man likes has a relationship with another man, will he mind?"

Hearing the speech, Yang Yanqing looked at her strangely and reacted to what Chang Yan meant. She said, "do you want to ask Fu Hanchuan?"

These two days, the most popular news is the video door of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang. Financial news and entertainment news occupy the page. Even the woman who raises a baby at home has heard of her.

Chang Yan closed her lips and said nothing. Yang Yanqing said truthfully, "men can't guess what women think. Similarly, women can't guess what men think. I can't answer this question. "

Chang Yan was a little disappointed. She put her mobile phone down and turned it upside down. She said dully, "I thought you would understand men when you got married."

Yang Yanqing smiled and said, "so you grew up with your big brother and second brother. Don't you know better?"

Chang Yan stared at her angrily and said, "how can it be the same."

On one side is the affection between brother and sister, and she wants to ask about the feelings between men and women.

The meal was delivered by the waiter. Yang Yanqing looked at the exquisite cakes in front of him and decided which to eat first with a small spoon.

She looked at Chang Yan and said, "I can only tell you that no matter men or women, what they can't get is always the best."

"However, men have a natural desire to conquer."

Chang Yan ordered wine balls, but she didn't taste them. The spoons stirred the round balls, and she had no appetite at all.

The desire to conquer, at least have a little interest in that person, in order to get up the mind you want to have. If you have always been calm, where does the desire to conquer come from?

Fu Hanchuan was calm to her. No matter how kind she was and how she behaved, he turned a blind eye, just like that night.

At the thought of that night, Chang Yan clenched her lower lip. Yang Yanqing looked at the bowl of wine dumplings shaking the water, looked at Chang Yan again, and said seriously, "but little sister, the thing about Su Xiang happened three years ago. You have this question, in fact, you have a bottom in your heart... "

Three years ago, the video of Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang was posted on the Internet. In these three years, Fu Hanchuan seems to have a clear heart and few desires, but what is behind this clear heart and few desires

Chang Yan pinched her finger and said reluctantly, "they are just because of Fu Ying."

"She slept with other men. Does he really mind?"

In the western restaurant on the other side, Fu Hanchuan took the wine handed over by the waiter. Peixian walked over from the table, looked at the bag and said, "OK, can we go?"

The restaurant owner specially airlifted the wine from the French Wine Manor and gave him several bottles because of his friendship with Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and walked to the door in silence.

Pei Xian followed up and muttered, "just let someone take it to your house. If not, let Joe go deep. How can you do it yourself."

After passing the dessert shop, the elevator is a few steps ahead. Pei Xian steps on the elevator and looks up to see the next floor, the store of Su Xiang.

The shopping mall is full of people. Business is good at weekends. Only it is cold and deserted. There are only passers-by at the door of the store, but no one goes in.

Pei Xian understood a little and said, "Su Xiang's stores have been affected. It's estimated that it won't slow down for a while."

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said jokingly, "but you can buy everything in her shop and help her flush the sales, so that she can survive for a while."

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and said coldly, "do you buy so many things as year-end gifts?"

Fu has many employees. If it is used as a year-end gift, it is OK. I'm afraid one person is not enough. The question is, does Fu's year-end gift give skin care products and handmade leather bags?

How long can a company's performance be sustained if it is supported only by the trading of acquaintances?

Pei Xianshan shut his mouth, glanced coldly at the back in front and picked his eyebrows.

Fu Hanchuan is a cold and straight man. It's strange what women like about him. Without any interest and bad temper, the only commendable thing is probably his face and his prominent identity.

Peixian put his hands in his trouser pockets and said casually, "I seem to have seen Miss Chang just now. She didn't come up to say hello?"

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly. He didn't seem to hear it. He didn't respond. The elevator slid to the first floor. He walked through the jewelry counter.

Pei Xian felt suffocated in front of a muggy gourd. He changed the topic and said, "have you seen Su Xiang?"

"Such a big thing, won't you run away again?"

Out of the mall, there is a clear sky and a wide road in front. Fu Hanchuan's footsteps were a meal, and his eyebrows frowned.

His face was gloomy. He stuffed the wine into Peixian's hand and said coldly, "send it."

With that, he went out and ignored Peixian's reaction behind him.

Pei Xian watched the man walk all the way to the car, get on the bus, reverse and go away.

He picked up the bottles of wine with one hand and looked back at the position on the second floor. He smiled and said to himself, "if you hit the pain, you'll ignore people."

He was about to go down the steps when he was hit by someone on his shoulder. His body rushed forward and barely stabilized his body. The wine bottle in his hand was not broken.

"It's dangerous."

He breathed out and looked around. There were some clothes scattered on the front steps, and the woman squatted there and picked them up in a hurry.

She looked puffy in her white down jacket. She couldn't see her body shape. Her long hair was scattered behind her head, and several strands of hair fell and fluttered with her movements.

Even so, Peixian recognized it.

He screwed off his eyebrows, took a step forward, looked at the little girl's dress near his toes, bent down and picked it up.

At this time, the woman's hand just reached over and picked it up. They were holding a piece of cloth respectively.

Qiao Ying was stunned when she saw the man in front of him, and then recovered her plain expression. She pulled the dress with a little force with her fingers, stuffed it into the bag at will, and hurried down the steps.

Not even a word.

Peixian's heart was blocked with a breath. With a long leg, he easily caught up with the woman and blocked her way in front of her.

He took a look at many large and small bags in Qiao Ying's hand, which are children's brands.

He frowned and asked, "why do you buy so many children's products?"

Qiao Ying: "it has nothing to do with you."

She bypassed him. Pei Xian will not go with her today. If she goes to the left, he will go to the left, if she goes to the right, he will go to the right, blocking her way.

Qiao Ying stared at him angrily: "get out of the way."

Pei Xian stood there quietly with her lips pursed. Qiao Ying turned and walked behind.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he made a noise, a husky who took off the dog rope ran over. Qiao Ying reluctantly avoided the past, but sprained his foot.

"Ah!" As soon as her right foot was soft, she fell directly to the ground, and a piercing pain hit her ankle.

The dog was in trouble, but he ran straight ahead. He didn't see his master behind him. Qiao Ying was so angry that he could only stand up.

Her feet were crushed by the wheel of the hospital bed in the hospital before. Now she is fragile. With such a sprained foot, she can only stand up.

Peixian's eyebrows twisted into a ball. When the dog hit him just now, he only had time to make a noise, but he couldn't stop it.

In fact, if she threw out the bags in her hand, she had time to change the route of the dog, but she didn't give up, as if those things were more important than her.

Watching the woman stagger up and continue to walk forward, he put the wine in his hand in the basket of an electric car and strode past with a black face.

"Ah!" Qiao Ying jumped into the air coldly and cried out in fear. On his side, he saw the man's dark face.

He even picked her up directly at the waist.

"Put me down!"

Qiao Ying patted him on the shoulder and tried to stop the man's intimacy. Peixian pinched her thigh and arm and threatened, "do you want to try falling to the ground again?"

Qiao Ying stared at him angrily. His little face was crimson with anger: "it's all your fault!"

If he hadn't blocked her way, she wouldn't have been hit by the dog.

Pei Xian turned around and walked to the car with a hard face.

After a while, a black Porsche joined the dense traffic flow.

The owner of the electric car came out of the shopping mall and saw that there was a bag of things in the car basket, which was well packaged. He picked it up and looked at it, muttering: "now don't send leaflets and wine? How heroic... "

In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Qiao Ying looked at his swollen right foot like a pig's hoof, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled like undulating waves.

The doctor gave her a massage with medicinal wine, and the pain made her clench her fist.

Peixian, whose eyebrows were deeper than her, looked at her feet and fell on the woman's face. Seeing her small face wrinkled into a ball, he took her hand and put it on his arm and said, "hold it tight."

"No need." Qiao Ying said stubbornly. As soon as the voice fell, the doctor was exerting force. It hurt her subconscious fingers. Peixian twisted her eyebrows and looked at her tight fingers. She was really strong enough.

Qiao Ying's painful face turned white. After the pain wave passed, she loosened her hand and wanted to retract. The man's big palm clasped on the back of her hand and held her firmly.

Qiao Ying earned but didn't earn it. When they raised their eyes, Pei Xian glanced at the pile of children's products on the table and asked again, "what's the use of those?"

Qiao Ying glanced over his head, stared at his feet and said coldly, "you can't control it."

After the diagnosis and treatment in the hospital, Pei Xian picked up the man and sent him back to Qiao's house again.

Qiao's family is an alley yard. Qiao's parents are not here, but Qiao Shen is at home. Seeing Pei Xian coming in with people in his arms, Qiao looked at them suspiciously, then looked at Qiao Ying and motioned with his eyes: are you reconciled?

Qiao Ying winked back: don't reveal a word! Come and hold me!

Qiao Ying's feet swelled up. She couldn't wear her original shoes. Now she was only wrapped in thick cotton socks and exposed to the air.

Joe took a deep look and understood. He coughed gently, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come."

Peixian only glanced at him, took Qiao Ying around Qiao Shen and walked to her room.

He only left one sentence: "go to the car and get her things."

Joe looked at them deeply and touched his neck silently. What's the matter?

In the room, Pei Xian put the person on the bed. Qiao Ying immediately rolled in, picked up the quilt and wrapped himself up. He said coldly, "OK, you can go out."

Pei Xian glanced at the woman who closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, sneered and said, "no one can compare with you in crossing rivers and tearing down bridges."

After that, he didn't expect her to react, so he went out.

When Qiao Shen saw those full shopping bags from the back seat, he was beating a drum.

According to Peixian's character, he must chase after him again.

When he turned around with his hands full, he saw Peixian standing behind him with his arms in his arms.

"Those things..." Pei Xian raised his chin and pointed down, "who did she buy it for?"

Joe was very quick witted and said, "it's the daughter's birthday of a relative at home."

Pei Xian took a step forward and looked at the items in his hand: "so many?"

Qiao Shen said, "everyone in the family should give it away and let her buy it uniformly."

Pei Xian stared at Qiao Shen for several seconds, which made Qiao Shen's cold sweat come out. However, he has been with a boss with uncertain temper for so many years and can be calm under any circumstances.

He said, "thank you for bringing her back."

When Qiao Shen turned around, Pei Xian's cold voice came: "Qiao Shen, your family has nothing to do with relatives."

Peixian has been in contact with Qiao Ying for several years. Even if he doesn't know everything about the Qiao family, he still knows some things.

The Qiao family moved from other places a few years ago and didn't go back for the new year. How close can they be with their relatives in their hometown?

Peixian said that, got on the bus and closed the door, and the car went away in front of him.

Qiao Shen looked at the car leaving, opened his mouth and turned back reluctantly.

When Qiao Ying heard footsteps in the room, Qiao Ying opened her eyes and looked at Qiao Shen who came in. She asked, "has he gone yet?"

Joe put his hands on the sofa near the corner and said, "you're not afraid of what he knows?"

Qiao Ying's eyes darkened and said in a low voice, "I met you accidentally. You think I want to."

Joe took a deep look at her, picked up a chair and sat down. He said, "he doesn't give up on you. It's better to tell him whether he can accept it or not. Give him a pleasure and give you a pleasure."

Qiao Ying hung her head, twisted the quilt and said, "what else is happy after breaking up."

Joe took a deep breath and said, "you don't know a man."

"An ambiguous breakup is unacceptable to any man. Even if he broke up, he just left a mystery in his heart. If you don't solve this mystery, you will have eternal curiosity. How can he forget you and give up on you? "

Qiao Ying grabbed the pillow next to him and hit him and said, "man, man, you can't even talk about love. What else do you say, man, get out!"

Qiao Shen was beaten out of the door. When the door closed, Qiao Ying's mood collapsed.

Her hands covered her cheeks and her palms were wet.

She wouldn't do that if she could.

I just wish they would never meet again. There is still so long for him to forget her

……

Guhua road villa.

Fu Hanchuan stood in front of a huge French window. His mobile phone rang for a long time, and finally turned to voice prompt.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is not answered. Please redial later."

After a click, it was completely silent.

Fu Hanchuan lowered his hand and looked cold.

He called the woman so many times that she didn't answer any of them.

Pei Xian's words rang out in his head, and his eyebrows frowned.

He turned and strode to the door. Mother Song mopped the floor in the corridor. The door suddenly opened and startled her.

"Mr. Fu..."

Fu Hanchuan asked, "where's Fu Ying?"

Mother song pointed out the door and said, "Miss Wu took him to class."

The young master has to go to class every week. He arranged the course himself. Forget it?

When the door slammed shut, Fu Hanchuan called Miss Wu and asked her to send the child back.

At the moment, Fu Ying was having a calligraphy class. According to his instructions, Mr. Wu brought the people back.

When Fu Ying came back, he didn't even have time to wash his hands, and there was dirty ink on his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan looked at him and said coldly, "call her."

After the last hidden rule incident, Fu Hanchuan banned Fu Ying from surfing the Internet on the grounds of examination, and even refused to let him watch TV. However, the time of this incident is still short, and it didn't burst out when the program was broadcast. The small society of the school hasn't had time to spread.

Fu Ying looked at his father and guessed that he couldn't get through again. He took Joe's and turned to the bathroom.

When the tap was turned on, the little guy stood on tiptoe and squeezed out hand sanitizer to rub his hands. He pretended not to understand and asked, "who are you calling?"

With a cold face, Fu Hanchuan directly picked up his arm, took off his telephone watch, and then dialed out the phone.

Fu Ying stared round at the man calling with his watch and frowned: "Dad, how can you..."

In Xiangyuan, Su Xiang looked at the silent mobile phone, settled down and thought about how to collect it next. Only then did he calm down, and the mobile phone rang again soon.

She looked at the caller ID and saw Fu Ying's number. Instinctively, she reached out and picked up her mobile phone.

But when her finger was about to fall and open the answer button, she stopped.

Three years ago, what she was most afraid of was that Fu Ying saw the video. At this time, she was even more afraid of the call. It was Fu Ying who called and questioned her.

She can face anyone with a clear conscience, but she doesn't know how to face her children.

She is more afraid that Fu Ying will be affected by her.

The last time there was a hidden rule incident, the child was ashamed of her, and this thing

Su Xiang's fingers tightened and his throat rolled several times, holding back the tears that were about to fall.

She wanted to see her son, but she couldn't face his pure little face.

She can't face

The bell rang constantly, like a whip beating her heart, which made her unbearable.

"Stop ringing, stop ringing..."

She bit her finger in her mouth and stared at the ringing cell phone.

Finally, the bell was quiet again. This time, without waiting for the phone to call in again, she grabbed her mobile phone and turned out Fu Hanchuan's number. As soon as the phone was connected, without waiting for the other party to say anything, she hysterically shouted: "transfer him immediately, now!" After yelling, she immediately hung up her cell phone and turned it off. She turned all her grievances into hatred for the people who framed her. No matter how, she will survive. Even if she has nothing, she will find out the person hiding in the dark and completely solve the matter! When Fu Hanchuan answered the phone, he was roared hard by Su Xiang's voice. I didn't see her face, but I can tell her state at this time from her roaring tone. She didn't even dare to answer Fu Ying's phone... She couldn't face her children... Fu Hanchuan looked up gloomily and said to teacher Wu who was guarding outside: "go to contact the private school and ask to be able to enter school next Monday." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.