He took great pains to reduce her sentence, spent a lot of money to treat her foot injury, and kept her company. She was just a beautiful toy he kept.
However, even his toys must be loyal to him!
The man bit at the back of Lu Weiqi's neck. Lu Weiqi was stimulating. A stabbing pain made her cry. Her fingers tightly grasped the window and her head tilted back, like pain and comfort. Her watery eyes flattered the man.
The man pinched her chin, kissed her on the corner of her lips, and smiled angrily: "are you jealous of the mute?"
Lu Weiqi bit her lip and only made herself comfortable. The man bowed his head and said in her ear: "Lu weiqi, you can be jealous of that mute, but don't give birth to delusions you shouldn't have. When you were noble and clean, Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at you. Look at you now... "
The man pressed her head and let her see her face on the Chu window. He smiled and said, "he wouldn't want a woman like you, dirty, greedy and calculating. Do you think you're like that mute? "
"..." Lu Weiqi gasped, but her fingers tightly grabbed the hard windowsill, and her nails turned white.
The man smiled, "no, you are different. Your life is not as good as hers. She can make fu Hanchuan never forget, but you can't. Do you know why? "
Lu Weiqi looked at her face in the window glass. She was more beautiful than that woman, her figure was better than her, her social status was better than her, and she was a favorite in the eyes of others. Why did Fu Hanchuan not want her and want a mute?
She has never been reconciled. Why did she lose under a mute. They have all divorced. Fu Hanchuan still thinks about her, and what about her?
She just refused his proposal for a better future. She never stopped loving him. Why didn't he want her again and betrayed her! Help her and hurt her!
"Why?" She raised her face and looked at herself in the window glass. She really wanted to know.
"It was your lofty character that hurt you. You refused to lay down and didn't lie under him earlier. You didn't give him a son. You should wave like this earlier. Fu Hanchuan will treat you as a baby... "The man smiled proudly and put his big hand on her stomach," look, this is my seed, my... "
His smile fell down and his eyes looked at her like a poisonous snake: "so, you can hate them and hate them hard, just don't forget that your people are mine..."
Lu Weiqi clenched her fist and looked at a pair of figures shining out of the glass.
It's not like that. It's the mute who takes advantage of the weakness. It's the men and women who make her look like a man and a ghost. If she's in hell, she won't make them feel better!
……
In Xiangyuan garden, spring insects are chirping in the yard. Su Xiang takes care of Fu Yingzhu to sleep and goes downstairs with light hands and feet.
In the living room, Qi Lingyang's laptop is spread out on the tea table. He is holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand and is chatting with Zhuo Yi. When he hears the footsteps, he looks up and Su Xiang waves, "come here. Zhuo Yi and Mrs. Zhuo want to say hello to you."
"Zhuo Yi?" Su Xiang smiled, walked quickly downstairs, bent down at the tea table and waved to the people in the video, "Zhuo Yi, Xiao Yan, haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhuo Yi and his wife also greeted her: "Su Xiang, you are too busy to see anyone."
Su Xiang smiled awkwardly: "there are many things."
The Internet connects the world into a village. Even Zhuo Yi and his wife in Fengcheng saw the news about Su Xiang, and people they know pay more attention to it. Just because of friends, the more difficult it is to ask. Su Xiang's sentence included everything. The people in the video smiled. Yan Kesong turned and said excitedly, "I heard Ling Yang say that your skin care products are going to be new again? What series is it? "
Qi Lingyang saw Su Xiang bending down and half standing, so he raised his hand and pressed her shoulder: "sit and say, aren't you so tired?"
Su Xiang sat down next to him. Qi Lingyang turned and looked at her and said, "in fact, she just wanted to ask if your new series is suitable for pregnant women."
"Pregnant women?" Su Xiang was slightly stunned. When he turned to look at the people in the video, he looked surprised and said happily, "Xiaoyan, you are pregnant!"
Yan Kesong nodded embarrassed and nestled in Zhuo Yi's arms. She looked like a happy little woman. She stretched out two fingers and said, "it's only two months."
Su Xiang said, "so it's nice to see Xiaoyan born at the end of the year."
Zhuo Yi still smiled and said, "remember to prepare the red envelope and be thicker."
Su Xiang said, "of course."
At this time, Yan Kesong looked at Qi Lingyang and Su Xiang and said, "we are both going to have children. When will you put the wine? Don't bump into me when I make a full moon wine. "
Su Xiang sipped his lips, pulled the corners of his lips, smiled, changed the topic and said, "I have a newly developed Moisturizing Series, which is free of preservatives and stimulation. It is made of pure plants. It should be suitable for you. The store over there in Fengcheng. Ask the store manager over there. I'll call her later. "
Yan Kesong heard that Su Xiang's store had it there. He was immediately distracted and nodded fiercely: "OK, OK, I'll get it tomorrow. Also, do you still have the baby clothes pearl used to wear? I heard from the old man that children wear old clothes rather than prick their skin. "
Yan Kesong himself is a fashion designer, but he is here to ask for old clothes for the baby. She doesn't want to dazzle her baby, as long as her baby is comfortable.
Su Xiang said, "yes, but stay in Fengcheng. I'll let the housekeeper bring it to you later."
The two women here talked. Zhuo Yi was not as heartless as his wife. Su Xiang intended to change the topic. He glanced at Su Xiang and looked at Qi Lingyang, indicating: what's the situation?
Qi Lingyang smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders. After a while, the video call was over.
When the screen darkened, Su Xiang breathed a sigh and counted the days. It has been half a year since she returned to Beicheng.
Qi Lingyang pinched her fingers. Su Xiang turned to look at him. Qi Lingyang said, "praise her for being frank."
Su Xiang said, "I don't mind."
Qi Lingyang looked at her: "seriously, I really hope that day will come soon. I don't want to wait any longer."
His eyes were burning. Su Xiang could feel the hot temperature of his fingers and wanted to take his hand back without trace. Qi Lingyang didn't want to release her, but shook her fingers, stared at her ring finger and rubbed her next way: "where's that ring?"
"Huh?" Su Xiang was a little distracted. He was stunned and reacted, "put it in the drawer."
Qi Lingyang sighed softly, looked at her smooth fingers and smiled at the corners of her lips: "I hope you can become my wife soon..."
He raised his eyes to Su Xiang and looked straight into her eyes. It was like a dense net covering her, and the air was quiet. Su Xiang looked at him, his eyes shaking slightly.
A very long insect cry suddenly broke the gaze outside the house. Su Xiang regained his consciousness, stopped his hand and stood up and said, "are you hungry? Do you want to get something to eat?"
……
In the kitchen, Su Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. After his heart calmed down, he felt a heavy stone in his heart. She didn't know why she felt that she wanted to escape to Qi Lingyang's expectant eyes. That escape was not something she could suppress. It seemed that it was an uncontrollable instinctive reaction.
Perhaps, after those two involuntary c-bed, it left her too deep a shadow and subconsciously rejected that kind of intimate contact.
Is she still suitable for marriage? Maybe
Su Xiang hung his head and washed some vegetables under the tap for a long time. When she reacted, those vegetables had been washed rotten by her. Footsteps came from behind. Su Xiang immediately threw the rotten vegetable leaves into the trash can. Qi Lingyang looked and asked, "what's the matter?"
Su Xiang flashed his eyes and said, "it's too long to be fresh." She took two other tomatoes. "Let's make tomato and egg noodles."
She carried Qi Lingyang to continue washing tomatoes. Qi Lingyang went over and took over her work: "I'll come."
Su Xiang looked at him, took the eggs, knocked them in the bowl and beat them. For a moment, they were cut and beaten one by one. The sound of Dudu and DA was intertwined, which seemed warm and tacit in such a silent night. But they knew that there seemed to be something between them. She couldn't step over and he couldn't walk over.
Qi Lingyang scrambled tomatoes and eggs for cooking, Su Xiang boiled noodles with water, and put two empty bowls of seasoning on the flow table.
The continuous silence made people feel embarrassed. Su Xiang coughed softly and said, "by the way, why do you still keep Su run."
Su run is no longer in the Qi family's old house, but has been transferred to another place. Last time he said he would leave Su run to test Yan Gu. After the test, what else would he do.
Qi Lingyang took the scrambled eggs out of the pot, fell down and cut them into pieces of tomatoes, and a light white smoke came out with a hiss. He scrambled them several times, watching the oil pot slowly burn the tomatoes soft and force out the red juice.
He poured down the eggs and fried them together. With his eyes down, he said, "Su run has a deep hatred for you. I'm afraid he'll go out and make trouble. I'm not going to let him go until you've fully understood your matter. "
Su Xiang frowned slightly, "but if you don't know, you can't keep him closed all the time. If Su Liyi comes back, she will ask him. "
Qi Lingyang raised his eyes and looked at the front. His eyes were slightly cold. After that moment, he lowered his eyes: "OK, is your face familiar?"
Su Xiang looked at the rolling noodles in the pot, picked up one, tasted it, nodded and said, "well, just right, start the pot."
The noodles were placed in two large bowls. Qi Lingyang put tomatoes and eggs on them, and then sprinkled a pinch of green scallions. It tastes like a late night canteen.
He put the noodle bowl on the tray and said, "you go out first."
Su Xiang washed his hands and went to the restaurant first. Qi Lingyang took out the bowl. When they sat down to eat, a vague voice came from the stairs: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Fu Ying rubbed his eyes and looked sleepy after waking up. He slowly walked down the stair handrail with his small hand.
Su Xiang looked back at him and said with a smile, "do you want to eat? There are noodles. "
Fu Ying came over, smelled the fragrance, touched his stomach and nodded, "I'm hungry, too."
"Then you eat mine." Su Xiang asked him to sit down and put the whole noodle bowl in front of him. Qi Lingyang stood up and went to the kitchen. When he came out, he had more dishes and chopsticks in his hand. He divided half of them and put them in front of Su Xiang.
Fu yingyu Guang watched, then pushed his noodle bowl forward and piled half into Su Xiang's bowl. Then he looked at Qi Lingyang and buried himself in eating.
Su Xiang looked at the noodles that suddenly filled up in front of him, looked left and right, and had to eat in silence.
……
At the door, Qi Lingyang stood by the car and put his finger on the door. Su Xiang looked at him with regret and said, "Fu Ying, he is a sensible child." But also a sensitive and awkward child.
These days, Fu Ying watched Qi Lingyang leave Xiangyuan before going to bed. Tonight, Qi Lingyang intended to stay late to talk to her about something. She thought he had adapted before he was willing to go to bed. Just now she didn't see it. The child pretended to have just woke up. Even she can see that Qi Lingyang is so careful that he can't see it.
"I know. I'm actually glad he can stay. " Qi Lingyang reached out and touched her hair. Su Xiang looked up at him suspiciously. Qi Lingyang scraped her nose and said, "why do you look at me like this? Do you think I should be angry? "
Su Xiang felt like a feather on his nose, itching. When his head retracted, Qi Lingyang said, "I don't like Fu Hanchuan, but he is also your son. And... "
He paused, slightly pulled off the corners of his lips, smiled and looked gently: "I'm really happy that you would let me get along with him."
If you love someone, you must accept all of her. If it is her, he is willing.
Before, he had no chance to contact Fu Ying. It seemed so, but it made people feel that she was subconsciously avoiding his relationship with Fu Ying. She didn't want Fu Ying to see such a relationship between them.
Su Xiang frowned slightly and said, "I --"
Qi Lingyang's lips suddenly fell down and interrupted her speech. Su Xiang subconsciously tilted his head back to avoid, looked back and said, "Fu Ying is still in the room."
Qi Lingyang's eyes showed a slightly disappointed look. Even if the child was there, how could he see it at such a distance. And even if he saw the relationship between them, he knew it and was accepting it, didn't he?
He sighed, stood back, bent his mouth and said, "well, go in. It's windy at night. Don't catch a cold."
Su Xiang was held by his shoulder, turned around and pushed forward gently. Su Xiang sighed in his heart, turned back and said to him, "be careful on the road."
Qi Lingyang waved his hand, turned his body and got into the car. The car started.
After su Xiang entered the gate, Qi Lingyang watched her figure go farther and farther. When she was almost invisible, the car stopped again. He picked up the cigarette box and lit a cigarette. He stayed quietly in the dark for the end of the burning of a cigarette.
He squinted slightly and looked at the spark flashing in the dark. His relationship with her was like this cigarette burning slowly, but it had never been warm.
She was willing to give him time to get along with Fu Ying and let him appear in front of Fu Ying, which recognized his existence, but he also clearly felt that because of the child's existence, she spent a lot less time alone with him. Almost every day, she just had dinner together, and even had no chance to speak in private.
On the other hand, is she avoiding him?
The tail of the cigarette burned to the end, and the butt of the cigarette sent out a slightly burnt smell. Qi Lingyang pressed the cigarette end and smiled bitterly. He looked at the narrow sky through the front window.
He has always boasted that he has accurate vision and can see everything clearly, but now he feels that his judgment is degenerating. In this love game, he worries about gain and loss, is ambiguous and fights left and right. He can't see clearly
Su Xiang walked slowly along the path, passing through the arc vaulted roof surrounded by both sides of the path. This is the rose arcade that Qi Lingyang just ordered the gardener to plant these two days. After two years, the roses will climb all over the flower rack. When the flowers are in full bloom, the flowers will greet each other all the way. This will be the most beautiful part of the whole yard.
But at this time, Su Xiang's mind is not imagining two years later, but continuing the words just interrupted by Qi Lingyang.
In the past, only after Fu Ying spent a short time with her did she let Qi Lingyang avoid the children for the time being, so as not to make Fu Ying uncomfortable and lose his temper, which also made her feel guilty about Qi Lingyang and pearl. Fu Ying has been staying for a long time these days. She can't let Qi Lingyang avoid so many days. It's unfair to him and pearl.
Su Xiang sighed and wondered if other families were as full of contradictions as she was.
When entering the house, Fu Ying was no longer downstairs and went upstairs to sleep. Su Xiang picked up the stairs, opened the door of the children's room and looked inside. Fu Ying slept on the bed and pressed his finger on the switch. Su Xiang said, "have you brushed your teeth?"
Fu Ying nodded: "I've finished painting."“ Well, well, go to sleep. " With a soft sound, the light went out. Su Xiang saw Fu Ying getting into bed with the light in the corridor, so he took the door and went to his bedroom. After taking a bath, the mobile phone indicator on the bedside table flashed. Su Xiang took his mobile phone and went back to the bathroom. While blowing his hair with a hair dryer, he looked at the text message sent from his mobile phone: is Fu Ying still used to living there? Su Xiang touched a finger on the keyboard: very good. After a while, the telephone rang, and there was a sound amplification effect in the bathroom. Su Xiang was startled. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and looked in the direction of the children's room: "what do you want to say, can't you send a message?" Fu Hanchuan listened to the buzzing voice on the phone and asked, "are you blowing your hair?"“ Um. " Su Xiang turned on the hands-free. Fu Hanchuan half sat at the head of the bed listening to the buzzing over there. He thought of the past days when she wiped his hair, she often wiped it, and the two rolled together. As soon as he thought about it, his throat rolled down, and then his voice said dully, "I'm too lazy to type with my fingers." Just a small screen, tired fingers, eyes and convenient phone, although her voice is not good. Su Xiang: "..." Fu Hanchuan said, "Lu Weiqi is back. Have you heard?" Su Xiang's hand stopped and his eyes stared at himself in the mirror. His half dry and half wet hair covered his head in disorder. Lu Weiqi... Her face sank. This woman is a big nightmare in her life. Lu Weiqi was sentenced to prison. After that, she experienced a series of things. She didn't have any extra thoughts to remember this person and had no time to pay attention to her. Hearing this name again at this time was like turning out something disgusting for her from the garbage of memory, and the whole person instinctively reacted against it. She said, "do you mean to say that she will retaliate against me?" According to the cruelty of the woman, this is very possible. Fu Hanchuan said silently, "if only you could think so, keep an eye on it during this time." He paused. "Don't just fall in love." Su Xianggang was still upset about Lu Weiqi. Hearing his words, he only felt that his half calm brain lit a fire and angrily said to his mobile phone: "as long as you don't cause trouble for me anymore, I don't have to be afraid!" With that, she directly cut off the phone and didn't want to talk nonsense to him. Her half life wind and rain, all because of him, he reminded her, don't be dizzy! Su Xiang buttoned down the back of his mobile phone and didn't want to see it again, even if he sent another word. Her hair was fluffy. She turned off the hair dryer and put some skin care products on her face. When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Fu Ying sitting in the middle of her bed with a pillow. The little guy is very beautiful and wears a cute nightgown. His little feet are white and tender. If the pillow is replaced with a gold inlaid jade Ruyi and his clothes are replaced with lotus clothes, he is like the golden boy under the Guanyin seat. Su Xiang went over and sat down at the side of the bed and said, "what's the matter? Didn't you sleep?" Fu Ying threw away a big pillow at the head of the bed, put his own on it, then lifted the quilt and drilled in. He lay straight with his eyes closed and said, "I want to sleep with you." Su Xiang looked at his slightly moving eyelashes. The little guy was still shy and nervous. She smiled, lifted the quilt at the other end, lay in and grabbed his little hand: "OK." When the light went out, Fu Ying Gulu turned over and turned sideways to her. He said, "Mom, Lian Liang is crying."“ Huh? " Su Xiang leaned over and fell asleep face to face. She said, "why does Lian Liang cry?" Fu Ying looked at his lips, grabbed the pillow case with his small hand and said, "I don't know. But she cried and said to me, 'if that person doesn't want you and loses you, he will never go back and will never forgive'. " Su Xiang frowned. Lian Liang was a kind and sensible little girl. How could she suddenly say such fierce words“ What did she tell you? " Fu Ying shook his head. "She didn't say anything. She just cried. I don't know how she cried."“ Something may have happened to her. She's in a bad mood. When she calms down for a few days, will you go and play with her? "“ Well, that's what I think. " Su Xiang touched his hair and rubbed his back with his fingers: "are you going to sleep?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.