Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen and frowned slightly: "Are you serious?"

Fu Hanchuan has been holding Qiao Shen by his side over the years. In addition to being trained by Qiao Shen, he has become accustomed to it, because Qiao Shen is Qiao Ying's younger brother.

Although Qiao Ying broke up with Pei Xian, everyone was still friends, and they subconsciously protected Qiao Shen like their younger brother.

The company's personnel struggle is fierce, and Qiao Shen is by his side, and his status is not low and he can avoid those personnel and struggles.

After all, it was Fu Hanchuan's intention to protect his shortcomings.

Qiao Shen looked very serious, and he said, "Mr. Fu, I have considered it very clearly."

His career as the president assistant has reached the ceiling, and he wants to try other possibilities. If he can run the company independently, he will have more opportunities in the future.

Qiao Shen recommended himself to go to the new company, and Fu Hanchuan had nothing to say. He nodded and said, "If you have already considered it clearly, find a new assistant and complete the work."

Qiao Shen smiled overflowed with a smile. At this time, Fu Hanchuan's elite gaze swept his face and said, "Newcomers must be capable. Don't just find someone to escape, otherwise you have to come back here."

Qiao Shen put away his smile and said seriously: "Yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him again, then turned around and went out. He raised his hand to look at the time. He guessed that Su Xiang hadn't finished her supper yet, right?

...

Cha Bay Apartment.

Because the kitchen and the living room are connected together, Fu Ying is watching TV in the living room, and when he turns around, he can see Su Xiang making wontons in the kitchen.

Fu Ying sat cross-legged with barefoots, holding a KFC family bucket in his arms. He picked up a chicken wing and nibbled there first.

He had already gone to help, but how patient the child could be, hunger and cartoons quickly turned his attention away.

He was looking at Conan and asked again: "Mom, guess who is the murderer?"

Su Xiang's fingers were dipped in water and pinched the wonton wrappers. She looked up at the big screen TV in front of her. She smiled and said, "If you spoil it, you won't be interested in watching it."

The cartoon Conan was played when Su Xiang was a child.

At that time, she had no friends and friends, so she would watch TV and read books in her spare time. But she didn't expect that her son was so old that the cartoon was not over yet.

Su Xiang was wondering if this cartoon would have to wait until her grandson or granddaughter came out before the finale was finally made?

Thinking about it casually, she knocked on the corner of her lips and smiled slightly.

The doorbell suddenly rang.

Su Xiang looked at the door and said that she had only moved here for a few days. Could it be that the neighbors came to visit?

Su Xiang made a lot of wontons today. She just took Fu Ying to give them to residents on the same floor and up and down.

In the future, everyone will become neighbors, so it is still necessary to visit necessary, so that it will be easier to deal with neighbors in the future.

Su Xiang now packs what she and Fu Ying want to eat for a while. She holds a wonton wrapper in her hand and adds meat filling to it, saying, "Fu Ying, go and see who is here."

Fu Ying said "Oh", put the whole family bucket on the coffee table, jumped off the sand and ran over barefoot.

The floor is made of wood and has floor heating, so it is not so cold when stepped on it.

Fu Ying tiptoed to open the video doorbell, saw the person standing at the door, and said to Su Xiang: "It's Dad."

Su Xiang used her fingers to squeeze the wonton wrappers, and her brows frowned.

Why is it coming again?

Over there, Fu Ying asked again: "Mom, do you want dad to come in?"

Su Xiang couldn't let Fu Hanchuan enter in front of her son, so she said lukewarmly: "You can do it yourself."

Fu Ying thought about it and said that if he didn't open the door, his father would definitely give him a cold look after he got home.

He opened the door.

A few months ago, Fu Hanchuan had a stern face all day long. Although he also had a stern face every day, Fu Ying could feel the difference here.

For example, in the summer, when Fu Hanchuan entered the house, he felt as if he had cooled down. Song’s mother said that his pressure was very low and asked Fu Ying not to cause trouble.

For example, Fu Hanchuan never came to ask Fu Ying and the others what they were doing in Xiangyuan. He has not been in front of Fu Ying for a long time to mention the word Su Xiang.

Later Fu Ying knew the reason: Su Xiang was going to marry Qi Lingyang.

Fu Ying turned around and had a temper with Fu Hanchuan: "You must have made my mother so angry that she ignored you!"

That time, Fu Ying dared to be so angry with Fu Hanchuan for the first time. Song's mother didn't coax her well, so he closed the door and refused to come out.

Fu Ying is already a half-baby. Although he doesn't tell him about the adults, he can guess it himself.

He was angry that his father didn't win, so he even named him Fu Ying, which was really bad.

That day, Fu Hanchuan did not use his patriarchy to suppress his son.

When Su Xiang drew a clear line between him, he asked him to explain to Fu Ying himself.

Fu Hanchuan didn't think about how to explain to Fu Ying, thinking that he would wait for him to dig out Qi Lingyang's bottom, so he would not mention this matter.

But with the arrival of Su Xiang's marriage, this question finally came before him.

Fu Hanchuan opened the door and talked to Fu Ying, only saying that he had done something bad. Fu Ying asked what was going on, but Fu Hanchuan kept silent, but he said that he would find Su Xiang back.

Fu Ying frowned and looked distrustful.

"...You brag, she's going to get married. Can you let her be your bride?"

The old man knows what marriage means.

But not long ago, Su Xiang's marriage was indeed boasted and he moved out of Xiangyuan. Fu Ying thought that his father was not completely bragging at that time.

For this reason, Fu Ying also wants to open the door for Fu Hanchuan.

Fu Hanchuan stood at the door, holding a flowerpot with a blue-bottomed glaze ingot in his hand. The phalaenopsis carefully raised by the gardener was blooming, like purple butterflies resting among the wide green leaves.

He winked at Fu Ying and stepped inside.

Fu Ying stood aside and saw Fu Hanchuan's shiny leather shoes stepping on two big footprints on the soft pads at the door.

He leaned against the wall, treated himself as the owner of the place, and reminded him with his arms, "Dad, come in and take off his shoes."

Although Fu Ying let Fu Hanchuan in, he also had the rebellion of a little boy.

Usually Fu Hanchuan is strict with him, so he wants to take the opportunity to take revenge.

Fu Hanchuan was looking into the room for the figure. Hearing the voice, he looked down at his feet, and also saw Fu Ying's bare feet.

He kicked his son lightly and whispered: "Where is the shoes?"

Fu Ying let go of his arms and turned to open the shoe cabinet. There were only Su Xiang's shoes inside. Even the shoes Fu Ying came in to change were on the shoe rack.

There are no other slippers in the shoe cabinet.

In other words, Su Xiang was not prepared to let any male in.

Fu Hanchuan remembered what he said to Su Xiang at this door before: Don’t let any man come in.

I don't know whether to be happy or depressed for a moment.

Fu Hanchuan took off his shoes and walked on the floor wearing only socks. His shiny leather shoes were taken off from the door mat.

The house was very small, and he could see Su Xiang standing in the kitchen as soon as he turned his head.

Fu Hanchuan walked over and said, "Where is this flower?"

Su Xiang didn't raise her head. When the door opened, she knew that Fu Ying had put him in.

She really should have said she would not allow him to come in regardless of her face.

Su Xiang didn't say anything and put the wrapped wontons on the plate aside, just pretending that they didn't see or hear.

She looks at her eyes and nose to her heart, making herself calm.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Hanchuan placed the flower pot on the counter under the TV.

In this way, whether she is in the kitchen or watching TV, she can see it as soon as she looks up.

At this time, Fu Ying had returned to the sand and continued to watch his cartoons.

When he was at the Fu family, he could not eat fried chicken so casually, and Fu Hanchuan did not allow him to eat so many snacks.

Seeing Fu Hanchuan's gaze, the little guy hid the whole family bucket he was holding to his side with guilt, and he forgot about it.

But then he thought again that this was bought by his mother, and his father would definitely not dare to say anything.

Fu Ying picked a chicken leg from the whole family bucket and handed it to Fu Hanchuan and said, "It will take a long time to have supper."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him, didn't pick up his chicken legs, nor did he look at him, took off his coat and put it on the sand, and then walked around the sand to the kitchen.

He rolled up his sleeves, went to wash his hands, wiped them dry, and then stood beside Su Xiang and looked at the stack of wonton wrappers in front of her, as well as half a pot of meat filling.

The meat filling was mixed with shepherd's purse, and there was a faint green fragrance in the air.

Fu Hanchuan remembered that Su Xiang used to make wontons, which were frozen in the refrigerator, and often used them for midnight snacks at night.

Fu Hanchuan picked up a piece of skin and squeezed it out in silence.

The first time he did this kind of thing, he glanced at Su Xiang in his eyes. He did whatever she did, and the wontons he made were a bit ugly.

The meat was less and it was shriveled. He took it out and tried to stuff some meat in, but the skin was torn.
To be continued...