Feng Qingyang said: "I said... You have a deep love for her. If she doesn't want it, you don't hesitate to remove all obstacles for her..."
Feng Qingyang remembered that he seemed to say that at that time. Seeing Fu Hanchuan's eyes twitching slightly and her fingers holding up, she quickly jumped over, "in short, that's almost what she meant. You see, I have helped you so much. If Su Xiang is so kind to you, how can you repay me? "
Fu Hanchuan's eyes jumped suddenly. There was no meaning of ecstasy on his face. He only heard his low and depressed voice say, "who let you say!"
The man looked like he was going to be angry, but Feng Qingyang looked at a thin red on the tip of his ear, tilted the corner of his lower lip and said calmly: "well, that's my trouble -" she lengthened the tail, and then said to herself, "it's really hard to be a 'spokesman' these days. Hey, forget it, who asked me to mind my own business and say what someone wants to say first? Why am I so ignorant and didn't understand the situation... "
Fu Hanchuan looked at her indifferently: "is it over?"
Feng Qingyang smiled. She said, "there will be a ribbon cutting ceremony in two days. I will attend with a very handsome man. At that time, some news may come out. President Fu may be wronged."
They both went in and out of public places for many times. In the eyes of others, they were lovers. If she behaved intimately with other men, the gossip at that time would be indispensable. Although Fu Hanchuan has a lot of gossip, it has always been his feeling of wandering among the flowers. Now the woman will fly first. For Fu Hanchuan, it will be suspected of being dumped.
He is such a proud man. In case he can't get over his face... Anyway, Feng Qingyang came to say hello first. She said, "we are happy to break up. Don't look for me again in the future."
Fu Hanchuan glanced at her coldly, and his thin lips opened and closed, saying only two words: "whatever."
Hearing the speech, Feng Qingyang showed a satisfied look on his face, waved his hand and went out naturally.
In the office, Fu Hanchuan stared at the closed door and picked up the mobile phone at the corner of the table. As soon as the screen lit up, the number didn't press down. After a while, my finger pressed down on the dial key.
The phone has been waiting to be answered. Fu Hanchuan was calm. However, after Feng Qingyang's words, his mood was not so calm. That woman, talk nonsense in front of her!
After a while, the end was connected, and the woman's voice with a strange tone came: "Hello -"
Su Xiang was changing Pearl's diaper. When her mobile phone rang, she didn't have time to answer it. When it was changed, she answered the phone in a hurry. Before she had time to see the caller ID, she gave her a hello first.
Fu Hanchuan's other hand was holding a pen. When he heard the sound, the pen almost fell down. He held the pen and the voice cooled down: "it's me."
Hearing Fu Hanchuan's voice, Su Xiang's voice also calmed down: "Oh, what's up?"
Fu Hanchuan heard that her flat tone was no different from that in the past. His tightened breath was normal. He said, "I saw the apology of those two people."
"Hmm..." Su Xiang said when she was in the hospital that their apologies could only be sent out after she recognized them. She just didn't know when they would be sent out, so there was no accident.
Fu Hanchuan listened to her simple word, pinched his fingers and wanted to say something. For a moment, he didn't know where to start. When the directors were aggressive, he could calm down and hold down, but now he couldn't say anything.
Both of them held their mobile phones. For a time, no one spoke. They could only listen to the breathing sound a few kilometers away through the earpiece.
Su Xiang sits in a chair. Pearl lies on her lap looking for her to play the game machine of kitten fishing. Su Xiang carries the fishing line. The fish mouth in the plate on the ground keeps opening and closing. The fishing line has to see the right time to catch it.
Su Xiang was absent-minded. She didn't catch any fish and didn't hear a man's voice on the phone. Just when she wanted to hang up the phone, the fishing line happened to fall on the fish's mouth. When the fish caught the hook, there came a bright moon in front of the window. The Pearl grabbed the fish and said: "... Moonlight, eh, on the ground... Frost..."
Fu Hanchuan listened to the night meditation on the other end of the phone, and the voice of the child with unclear teeth. His fingers rubbed his forehead. He said, "the child is next to you?"
Su Xiang said, "I'm playing."
Fu Hanchuan said silently, "this year, Fu Ying's birthday..."
Su Xiang glanced at the calendar on the desk. Fu Ying's Lunar birthday was circled out, but it was the day when the Fu family celebrated their children's birthday. She had to wait until the Gregorian calendar. There were still many days.
She said, "I'm ready for the present."
Fu Hanchuan said, "Mrs. Zhuoya went on vacation abroad. No one will accompany him on his birthday this year."
Su Xiang was stunned and immediately understood that Mrs. Zhuoya made the apology statement. She probably felt that she didn't have much face and went abroad to relax. But what does he mean by telling her this?
Hearing Fu Hanchuan's low voice, he said, "on that day, you can give him a gift in person or spend his birthday with him."
Su Xiang could feel his heart beat suddenly and asked subconsciously, "really?" She hasn't had a birthday with Fu Ying for three years.
Fu Hanchuan heard her excited voice and could imagine what she looked like. He slightly hooked the corner of his lip: "of course. But I'm not going to take him to another restaurant. I'll just stay at home. "
Hearing the speech, Su Xiang pursed his lips, and his excited look calmed down, but he was not so calm. It's like being slapped hard on the lake. After the water splashes, the afterwaves are still rippling.
His subtext, she knows.
Su Xiang pinched the fishing rod, and the words Feng Qingyang said came out of his mind at this time. His heart began to get upset again. At this time, his mobile phone suddenly plugged in another phone. Su Xiang looked at it and hurriedly said, "I have a phone. Hang up first."
At the other end of the phone, Fu Hanchuan said before she hung up, "I'll tell Fu Ying you're coming that day."
After hanging up, Fu Hanchuan took a look at his mobile phone and put it back to the corner of the table. The palm holding the pen has been printed with a long mark by the hard pen.
He rubbed his palms and laughed at himself. He was still like a hairy boy when he was old. What's so happy about that?
In another place, Su Xiang turned the phone, but her mood was not completely calm. When the person at the other end of the phone heard her slightly harsh greeting voice, the other party smiled and said, "so happy?"
Su Xiang used to cooperate with some famous singers. She was assigned to choreograph and direct their dances, but these cooperation stopped after the negative news came out. At this point, when I called, I should have seen the apology statement.
Su Xiang smiled and said, "well, I'm really happy." It's not happy enough to be wronged?
The other party didn't beat around the Bush and said directly, "Su Xiang, I'm going to have a concert this year. There are several dances of new songs. I want to give them to you. Do you agree? The price has doubled. "
Su Xiang raised her eyebrows slightly. She was not a hypocritical person. The other party stopped cooperation when she was in trouble. At this time, she didn't communicate with each other, not to mention doubling the price. She said, "yes, but..."
The other party heard that Su Xiang wanted to talk about conditions and said, "say it. If you have any requirements and can promise, I'll make a decision and agree."
Su Xiang said, "My Youth League, I want you to take it with me. At the concert, they do your main dance and have the opportunity to sing a song as guests. As for when to leave, it's up to you. Of course, they won't charge you for the performance. They just want you to help them. "
The other party hesitated for a second and agreed: "OK, it's not difficult. Then it's settled. I'll send the new song later. "
Su Xiang nodded, "OK, I'll finish it as soon as possible."
If the Youth League can show its face at the concert of famous singers, it should be able to recover the lost popularity in the dance competition.
At the end of the call, Su Xiang dialed the store and asked them to put up the posters of the Youth League again.
She looked out of the window. It was sunny after the rain
She turned on the computer and logged in to the microblog. She saw both apologies. However, both Fu and Chang adopted the same approach to prohibit comments. Under her microblog, she had already turned off the comment function because of previous things, so she couldn't see the greetings of melon eating netizens, but paid more attention to her.
There are many private chat letters in the studio, some to seek cooperation, and many to inquire. Even the reporter left a message to interview. Su Xiang filtered irrelevant information and left several sincere companies to reply to the past.
After this, her studio didn't worry about having no work to do. The singer was smart. In this fight, she won a terrible victory. No one was a winner, and she didn't want to go back to the past.
Su Xiang's thoughts are different from those of women who hate the world when they are hurt. She thinks directly and simply.
Life is so short, why waste your time on those who despise her and hit her. She was bullied miserably in the first half of her life, and she will be the queen of revenge in the second half of her life?
Are there only two ways of life?
However, if she doesn't put it down, she is actually trapped in the past and has never come out of that cage. Now she is alive and colorful, wind and water rise, why die a good life.
Su Xiang glanced at the small bowl with ice cream on the Liuli table and said softly, "Pearl, her ice cream is going to melt. Go and get it to her."
Qi Lingyang's arm was no longer tight. She easily took off his arm and walked out.
Qi Lingyang looked at her back. She still didn't promise him or make any promise.
Under his eyes, his eyes were bright and clear, and only a voice in his heart was very clear: he would marry her and let her become his wife.
Maybe others haven't realized it, but he has felt a weak signal: before this apology, everyone knows that the Fu family doesn't need a hostess like Su Xiang. Su Xiang and the Fu family are incompatible, which is no longer possible, but Mrs. Zhuoya's apology is impossible to change
... as night fell, everyone in the Fu family villa had already had dinner, and the TV in the living room was playing cartoons. Fu Ying lies obliquely on the sofa with an iPad in his hand. He chats with Lian Liang and takes a look at Conan's case from time to time. His little feet on the pillow shake twice. It's very comfortable. Fu Hanchuan came over. Fu Ying's body slightly raised. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he tilted down again. Fu Hanchuan didn't seem to see Fu Ying's temptation. He sat down on the sofa. His mother song sent the juice. He took a sip, put his elbow on the armrest, opened a book and read it. The big white cat squatted in front of the sofa with elegant steps, shook its tail, jumped up with a kick of its hind legs, and curled down on his side. Fu Hanchuan's fingers stroked the white cat's smooth fur. When turning over a page of the book, a low voice sounded: "have you finished your homework?" Fu Ying said, and the man's low voice continued: "I'm talking about your tutorial homework." Fu Ying immediately sat up angrily, but when he saw Fu Hanchuan's indifferent and dignified face, he could only swallow his anger, walked angrily to the room, and didn't forget the last protest: "can you give children some space!"“ She's coming on her birthday. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.