Chapter 323

Fu Hanchuan finished the soup, put the soup bowl in front of Su Xiang and said, "Miss Su, please have the honor to finish the meal."

He suddenly called her Miss Su and put the soup bowl in front of her. Su Xiang was stunned and involuntarily turned his attention to the soup.

The oil slick on the goose soup was skimmed clean by him. It was a bowl of clear soup with a delicate taste.

Su Xiang looked at Fu Hanchuan. He looked at her with burning eyes, as if he had made this pot of soup and wanted to be praised by her.

Su Xiang wondered what the cook did. What did he expect to do.

But she picked up the spoon and drank the soup.

It's very comfortable to drink a bowl of clear soup in winter.

Seeing Su Xiang drinking soup, Fu Hanchuan picked up the bowl and spoon again and filled himself with a bowl. He was not so particular about himself. He scooped a bowl and drank it.

The air in the box was quiet and no one spoke, but Fu Hanchuan thought the atmosphere was very good.

Su Xiang finished the soup, and Fu Hanchuan just finished it. He looked at her and said, "have another bowl?"

Su Xiang shook his head and said, "No."

Fu Hanchuan didn't say anything, but he still refused to let Su Xiang leave. He said, "it's raining in winter and running to be a lobbyist hungry. If you don't have enough to eat, you're sorry. The Qi family didn't give you any money. I'd better pick the old goose and ask the cook to stew soup for you. "

Su Xiang almost stuck a mouthful of rice in her throat. She had never seen such a rogue like Fu Hanchuan. She belittled others and raised herself.

But he picked the goose?

Su Xiang glanced at the soup pot again. No wonder he was so interested, but she was not too surprised.

She put down her chopsticks, swallowed the last bite in her mouth and said after dinner, "I'll eat the meal and I'll say what I want. I'll let you do it in the future."

She has done what she should do. As for the rest she can't control, she just asks for peace of mind.

Su Xiang left after dinner, and Fu Hanchuan didn't stop him.

She drove back to her rented apartment.

Beicheng is a city that never sleeps. In order to attract tourists, the night scenery is very beautiful. The trees on both sides of the road are hung with small colored lights, and the roofs of shops are wrapped with colored lights. Coupled with the bright lights in the store, the headlights and small lights interweave the world's stars.

The light rain at night is hazy, and the fine rain is pasted on the window glass to reflect the night brilliantly.

Su Xiang's driving skills have not been greatly improved. She doesn't dare to drive fast at night, nor can she be distracted to enjoy such a night. She didn't notice that a car followed her near and far. When she was about to reach Chawan, the car overtook her.

Su Xiang's newly rented apartment is still in Chawan. She has lived there before and likes the environment there very much. There is a large tea garden near the community. The air is very good. If you walk there in the morning and evening, you smell the smell of tea.

The car backed into place in the underground parking lot of the apartment. Su Xiang got out of the car and took the stairs with his bag.

There was an elevator in the apartment, but Su Xiang wanted to eat by the way. When she reached the seventh floor, she was panting. After walking the last step, she was relieved.

At this time, she had only two thoughts in her mind: first, she finally came up; 2、 She is too lack of exercise.

When she walked out of the safe passage and was walking towards the door of her house, she was stunned when she saw the people leaning against the wall. She stopped with her steps.

The man in front of him had a cigarette between his fingers, and the orange spark stood out against the background of his black suit. But what is more conspicuous is the man's handsome side face and his tall and romantic posture.

His back was against the wall, his slender legs against the white marble floor, and his leather shoes were shiny and lazy.

When he raised his hand to smoke, the sleeve of a white shirt was exposed, and the silver dial half hidden under the shirt was shining in the light.

If the thin smoke seems to be absent, it adds to his evil charm.

When Fu Hanchuan heard the footsteps, he turned his head and saw Su Xiang coming out from the direction of the safety passage. He was slightly stunned. He looked at the elevator entrance, stood straight and said, "how can I take the stairs? This elevator is not safe?"

Su Xiang didn't answer his question, but asked him, "Why are you here?"

She moved back to the tea garden house, but not the apartment building she used to live in. She has just moved. Not many people know she lives here.

Immediately, Su Xiang felt that his question was superfluous. She's not a secret agent. If Fu Hanchuan wants to know, it's just a few phone calls.

After taking a smoke, Fu Hanchuan threw his cigarette end into a flower pot at the door.

Su Xiang frowned slightly when he saw the cigarette butts emitting residual smoke in the flowerpot. He was too rude.

Su Xiang went to the door and pressed the password. Didi's voice sounded. The door bounced open. She went in and closed the door with her backhand.

Fu Hanchuan stood by the door and said, "don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

The door was half open, leaving a palm wide crack in the door. Su Xiang looked at the man through the crack and said, "it's not safe."

A man and a woman live in the same room. She knows what kind of person Fu Hanchuan is.

Fu Hanchuan laughed when he heard her answer. He said, "it's good for you to have such a sense. Remember to live alone and don't let men in."

Su Xiang glanced at him, closed the door in front of him and never opened it again.

Fu Hanchuan was not angry either. He smiled and turned to the elevator. It seemed that he just came to see where she lived, said hello to her and left as soon as he saw her.

Fu Hanchuan's finger pressed on the elevator button. No one used the elevator at this time. He came soon.

The stainless steel door opened automatically. When Fu Hanchuan stepped in with half his foot, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the safety passage, and took his foot back. He turned around and walked to the safety stairs.

The automatic induction light vibrated and lit up. Fu Hanchuan walked downstairs with his pocket.

In the empty corridor, there was the sound of his footsteps, slightly monotonous, but Fu Hanchuan seemed to be in a happy mood, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Su Xiang didn't accept the Xiang Garden. He was in a good mood. If she wants a house, he can give it away at will, but he doesn't want her to take Qi Lingyang's house.

It was a good thing for him that she moved out of Xiangyuan. He didn't have to look for her at that intersection and wait for her.

Xiangyuan took Xiang characters, but he hated the house very much.

In addition, Fu Hanchuan also came to see if Qi Lingyang was haunted by Su Xiang.

He is no longer qualified to pursue Su Xiang.

After su Xiang entered the house, he no longer cared about the people outside the door.

She lives alone and doesn't rent a big house. She has two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. The kitchen is integrated with the living room. She left a guest room as the children's bedroom, which was almost decorated.

Su Xiang took off his coat, put it on the armrest of the sofa and went in to clean up the small bedroom. After the newly bought quilt had been dried for two days, she put the washed quilt cover on, and the air was filled with the smell of softener.

The small bed was divided into upper and lower bunks. Su Xiang climbed up and down to clean up, and a thin layer of sweat had poured out of his body.

The upper berth is Fu Ying's, with a blue baymax quilt, and the lower berth is pearl, with a pink elk quilt.

Su Xiang returned to the ground, raised her hand to wipe her sweat and smiled. She went back to the living room, took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a message to Fu Ying: do you want to eat shepherd's purse wonton on Friday night?

In November and February, shepherd's purse went on the market. In winter, shepherd's purse is fresh, tender and fragrant. It's especially delicious to make wonton. You can also take it back to your children for supper.

At that time, Fu Yinggang finished his homework for a while and ate fruit outside. He sat askew on the sofa and replied to Su Xiang: Yes.

On Friday night, he can live in Su Xiang. He now lives in Su Xiang almost every weekend.

Su Xiang replied to him again: pick you up after school.

Fu Ying is used to the way they talk. Returning a picture of Su Xiang doing his homework means that the conversation is over.

When Fu Hanchuan came in, Fu Ying shook his mobile phone in front of him and said, "I'm not at home this weekend."

Every time he made an appointment with Su Xiang, he would show him the dialogue between the two people. One was to report and the other was to show off.

After reading it, Fu Hanchuan threw his cell phone back to him. Well, he went into the bedroom.

Fu Ying shrugged his shoulders. He thought his father was pretending to be cool. He must be jealous.

Fu Hanchuan's bedroom is also embedded with a clothing room. He slowly took off his tie and put it on the long table in the middle. He took off his suit shirt and changed into a casual suit. At the same time, he asked Peixian to come out with him.

Fu Hanchuan asked the two of them to the stadium to play squash for an hour. After sweating profusely, the three big men drank water with mineral water.

Peixian's hair was soaked with sweat and slid down the sideburns. He picked up the towel around his neck, wiped his sweat, looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "why did good people come out to play again."

Fu Hanchuan was still in a good mood. He screwed on the bottle cap and said, "I want to pursue Su Xiang again."

Pei Xian: "

Is it not the same: "

They looked at each other and agreed that he had been chasing Su Xiang all the time?

And to tell you the truth, it was so strange to hear that Fu Hanchuan was so serious and ambitious that he wanted to chase a woman.

However, Su Xiang's marriage with Qi Lingyang failed, and Su Xiang returned to single. For Fu Hanchuan, it is a good thing worth setting off fireworks to celebrate.

Pei Xian is really afraid that if Su Xiang and Qi Lingyang really enter the auditorium, will Fu Hanchuan raise the table on the spot to oppose and do something to rob the marriage.

Could it be that he was sitting with bent legs, his left elbow casually against his knee, and his right little finger took out his ears. He said, "a middle-aged man, I think it's hot to say such shameless words."

At this time, Fu Hanchuan was like a hairy boy of about 20, like a spring breeze.

Some time ago, Qi Lingyang's threat made Fu Hanchuan too depressed. He destroyed Su Xiang's marriage and cleared away the obstacles. At this time, when will he stay?

Pei Xian smiled and patted Mo Feitong on the shoulder. Pei Xian couldn't agree more with him at this time.

Fu Hanchuan just didn't hear it. He turned his head and looked at him. "You said you were Su Xiang's big brother?"

Could it be that he glanced at Fu Hanchuan with a lazy and arrogant glance and said, "yes." At the last word, his nasal voice was so strong that he looked at each other with contempt.

With a smile on his lips, Fu Hanchuan said, "what if I marry Su Xiang?"

Could it be that they felt their chin and thought: "brother-in-law..."

According to such a relationship, it should be my brother-in-law.

The three of them are the smallest at the same age and in different months. They are bullied by the two of them, especially Fu Hanchuan, because of the gap in these months.

But when Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang get married, can they turn over and ride on Fu Hanchuan's head. The corners of his lips curled up slowly

Fu Hanchuan looked at it and said, "I'll think about it if you don't trip up, talk more, run errands and say more good words. Huh? "

Fu Hanchuan knew that it was a little difficult to start over with Su Xiang. Su Xiang kept a distance from him, and her heart knot couldn't open. She had a good relationship with moffetong, so fu Hanchuan made an idea of moffetong.

Do you have to watch your brother continue to be single?

Fu Hanchuan picked his eyebrows and motioned. Could it be that he received his eyes, pretended to touch his ears, put on airs and said, "the car you drove today is very good."

Tonight, Fu Hanchuan is driving a new sports car from Porsche in summer.

When he bought the car, Su Xiang drew a line with him. He was in the worst mood.

Fu Hanchuan has a woman. What is a car? He has many cars.

"Take it." He first stuffed the mineral water into Murphy's palm.

Did he look at the bottle and put it on the ground casually? He glanced at Fu Hanchuan and said, "Fu Shao, you haven't appeared in front of Su Xiang in recent months. Have you been doing evil behind your back and destroying Qi Lingyang's rear?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't deny it. Did he think he was black and cunning and could endure it. But after being a brother for so many years, when did Fu Hanchuan lose when he fought with others?

When the three took a bath and walked out of the stadium, Fu Hanchuan threw the car key to moffetong. Moffetong was happy to catch the car key.

Immediately, he didn't even take care of the car he drove over and directly got on Fu Hanchuan's car.

When he touched the steering wheel, he suddenly thought of something and pulled his face down.

He seemed to run on Fu Hanchuan's middle-aged man just now?

But he became his brother-in-law. Isn't he older than Fu Hanchuan?

His uncle's!

Could it be that he was so angry that he patted the steering wheel and scolded himself again.

Could it be that the same family doesn't need this car? He just wants to take advantage of Fu Hanchuan.

Su Xiang is his sister, the woman he once liked, and he doesn't want Su Xiang to have no home, but he is not willing to work for Fu Hanchuan.

After all, he was still trapped by Fu Hanchuan. Fu Hanchuan is a traitor!

After scolding, he touched the soft calfskin seat of the car. Forget it. The car is real. Can he make himself in a bad mood?

……

The construction progress of the juice factory is very fast. With capital investment and multi-party supervision, the factory is coming to an end.

Su Xiang came back from the construction site and hung his helmet on the wall.

Feng Qingyang still doesn't want to go to the construction site. She sits in the office, holding her chin and watching Su Xiang wipe the dust on her face with a towel.

In winter, the air was dry and cold. The ladies of celebrities ran to the beauty salon every three days, but Su Xiang ran to the construction site with her beautiful face.

However, Su Xiang's achievements are also tangible.

The owner of the paper clip studio; He trained the popular youth idol group; The person in charge of Furui charity; She also choreographs for those big stars. It is said that it is difficult to find a dance.

She is also a special consultant for the juice factory.

Aside from selfishness, Fu Hanchuan and Qi Lingyang both recognize her ability to work. You should know that the two men are above the top.

From a housewife who can't do anything, she came to the stage step by step and became a successful career woman. Some people regard her as a legend.

Feng Qingyang thought to himself: Su Xiang has no status in Su's family. No one even knows her existence. When she was at Fu's house, she was regarded as air. At home, she cooked and took her children to see other people's faces.

Feng Qingyang envied Su Xiang and rushed all the way.

She thought again: Feng family is so patriarchal. She is similar to Su Xiang, and her words have no weight. But compared with Su Xiang, she received elite education since childhood. Why didn't she make a career? Should she also make up her mind to leave the closed house completely and break the cocoon into a butterfly?

Su Xiang hung the towel on the shelf and looked back to see feng Qingyang staring at her, making her hair all over.

Su Xiang frowned and said, "what are you looking at me for?"

Feng Qingyang sat up straight, straightened his back and said, "Su Xiang, let me worship you as a master?"

Su Xiang felt that Feng Qingyang was thinking about some crooked ideas. She didn't forget that Feng Qingyang pushed her to the sewage treatment tank in order to help Fu Hanchuan.

Of course, now the sewage treatment tank has been completed, paved with snow-white tiles and surrounded by an iron fence. No one can go in without a key.

Su Xiang just didn't hear it and buried himself in his work.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Feng Qingyang said, "Su Xiang, I'm serious."

Su Xiang didn't lift his head and said coldly, "I have nothing to teach you."

Su Xiang always felt that she was not with Feng Qingyang.

Last time she pushed her into the sewage pool, Su Xiang didn't forgive Feng Qingyang. She just worked. In addition, she didn't want to see Fu Hanchuan, so they had to work face to face.

Feng Qingyang was indifferent to Su Xiang's indifference and said, "I don't need you to teach me anything. Just sit in front of me and be my mirror."

Su Xiang felt that Feng Qingyang was talking nonsense. At this time, the closed door was pushed open, a cold wind poured in, and the paper on the table was turned into a mess.

Both of them turned their heads and saw Fu Hanchuan come in.

Su Xiang frowned, but Feng Qingyang was in high spirits.

She also knew about Su Xiang's divorce, so as Fu Hanchuan's ally, Feng Qingyang knew that someone was ready to attack with all his strength.

When Fu Hanchuan came in, he just caught up with the end of Feng Qingyang's sentence. He asked, "what mirror?"

Feng Qingyang was sitting opposite Su Xiang. She looked at Su Xiang and said, "I want her to be my mirror."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes fell on Su Xiang. Compared with when they had dinner alone last night, his eyes were less presumptuous. He looked at Su Xiang up and down.

The room was air-conditioned and warm. Su Xiang was wearing a camel sweater with a collar against his chin.

Her fair skin glowed in the light, her black eyes glittered, her lips were like petals, and her hair was casually pulled behind her head. It was messy, but it was as gentle and quiet as it was beautiful.

After looking at it, Fu Hanchuan said to Feng Qingyang, "you'd better say goodbye."

Su Xiang is feminine, but he can't imagine what a man like Feng Qingyang looks like.

Fu Hanchuan misunderstood Feng Qingyang's original intention and constructed her feminine appearance out of thin air in his brain. Feng Qingyang didn't know. Just think Fu Hanchuan was stingy.

She raised her lips and glanced at Su Xiang with ambiguous eyes.

She said, "Mr. Fu, Su Xiang is not your wife. Why should you make decisions for others."

Su Xiang ignored them and sang in unison. He turned to sort out the documents on the table. Fu Hanchuan saw Su Xiang, kept a calm face, sat down and asked the factory progress solemnly.

Feng Qingyang has been acting as a microphone for the two people for a while. Now it's time for revenge. She joked: "Mr. Fu, it's so windy today that it blew you over."

Fu Hanchuan looked serious and said, "I was busy some time ago. Now I'm free." While talking, he turned over a page of PPT and focused on the computer.

But under the table, he kicked Feng lightly with the tip of his foot and told her to go away.

There was a rumbling sound of cement mixer on the construction site outside. Feng Qingyang didn't like listening to such noise all the time. She was kicked by Fu Hanchuan and stepped back. Fu Hanchuan's feet hurt and her eyebrows frowned.

Su Xiang noticed something strange under the table. When she was about to look down, Feng Qingyang suddenly stood up. She said with a smile: "it's noon. I'll go out to buy a box lunch."

Then she took the car key and ran away with her cell phone.

In the office, there were only Su Xiang and Fu Hanchuan. The air was dry, and a humidifier was placed on a wooden box behind Su Xiang. The water mist erupted silently.

They had just had dinner last night, which was nothing, but the premise is that they have broken off their relationship for a long time.

The meal last night seems like Su Xiang broke the ice.

Fu Hanchuan moved his seat and sat on Feng Qingyang's seat. His legs were long and his desk was only 80 cm wide. Under the table, he either touched Su Xiang with his knees or his feet.

Su Xiang was so disturbed by him that he had no idea of work. He looked up at him and said, "Fu Hanchuan, what are you doing!"

Fu Hanchuan looked at the table and complained, "who bought this table? It's so small."

Su Xiang pinched his fingers. The table was really a little small. The buyer made a mistake and didn't return it when he was anxious to use it. But the small table didn't prevent him from sitting.

Su Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "just don't move around." He sat in his super big study. Why did he sit like a clock and don't move for a long time?

Fu Hanchuan continued to watch the PPT and said, "my legs are long and it's uncomfortable to stretch out."

He looked at Su Xiang with his spare light. Seeing that she was angry and helpless, he thought his Su Xiang was really cute. Su Xiang changed her posture. She sat on her side and gave him all the space under the table. Fu Hanchuan was not polite either. He stretched out his long legs and sat smoothly. As time went by, Feng Qingyang, who said he would go out to buy a box of lunch, never came back. Fu Hanchuan looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and said, "go out for dinner?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.