Qi Lingyang looked at her, suddenly the corner of his lips curled up, and said with a smile: "Because you can't speak, you won't talk everywhere."

Su Xiang was stunned and widened her eyes. Qi Lingyang's smile fell and looked at her seriously and said, "Look, mute also has the benefits of mute, so you are not as bad as others imagine."

Su Xiang pursed her lips, and a warm current surged in her heart.

When everyone disliked her and felt embarrassed, some people even said that she was not useless.

--Thanks.

Qi Lingyang smiled, turned his head to look out the sky: "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

...

Fu Hanchuan left shortly after Su Xiang left the banquet, but he did not return to the villa, but went to the company.

On the big weekend, there were no one else in the company except for a few overtime workers, and the huge building was empty.

Fu Hanchuan took off his suit and put it on the sofa, pulled off his tie and threw it on it casually. He sat on the sofa casually, pinching his frown brows.

In my mind was the scene of those people whispering to him at the banquet.

Fu Hanchuan was proud all his life. No matter what aspect, he was only the only thing that others looked up to him, and only the wife was pointed at by others!

He still overestimated himself...

He clenched his fists and slammed the armrest of the sofa heavily.

The picture in his mind changed, and Su Xiang looked at him helplessly and fearlessly, and then his little face slowly became cold, and there was no hope for him in his eyes.

Fu Hanchuan suddenly felt upset again. He pulled the suit and took out his cell phone, dialed the phone.

Song's mother was coaxing Fu Ying at home. The little guy was crying sadly and couldn't stop it. The landline kept ringing, so she had to run out to answer the phone with her child in her arms, and she was so busy.

Fu Hanchuan held his cell phone and waited for a while. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard the cry of the child at that end.

He said, "What's going on? Why is Fu Ying crying?"

When Song's mother heard the man's voice, she realized that it was Mr. Fu. She was too anxious when she answered the phone just now and didn't even look at the caller ID.

While coaxing Xiao Fuying, she also wanted to reply to Fu Hanchuan.

"I don't know either. The young master cried for a while and couldn't coax him. I don't know if he was sick."

You could hear Fu Ying calling him mom on the phone. Fu Hanchuan frowned, and immediately sat up, and said with a calm face: "Where is the wife?"

In fact, he called this to ask Song's mother if Su Xiang had gone back, but this question made him know that Su Xiang was not at home.

Song's mother said, "Mrs. I've been back, but I'll go out after a while."

Fu Hanchuan hung up the phone, picked up the car keys in anger, and stood up.

The car arrived at the villa on Guhua Road in a short while.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Fu Hanchuan walked out with a calm face, walked to the door and pressed the password. When the door opened, Fu Ying's crying came towards him.

The little guy twisted around Song's mother's arms. When he saw Fu Hanchuan's figure, he paused for a while, and then continued to cry.

Fu Hanchuan walked in a few steps and carried his son over. The little guy cried heartbrokenly, and his tears were flowing down, making his head hurt.

He touched the child's forehead, probably because he had cried for a long time and his body temperature was a little high, but it was still normal.

But anger still emerged.

Su Xiang, she didn't even care about her children!

Fu Hanchuan coaxed her hard and said, "Don't cry."

But the child doesn't care whether he coaxes or not. He is so ungent, not as gentle as his mother at all.

It doesn't matter if Fu Hanchuan coaxes, the little guy cries even harder.

"Dad, look for Mama...I'm going to look for Mama...Wow wow wow wow..."

Fu Ying hugged his neck, and tears rubbed his face, and he started to retching when he cried.

Mother Song was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward and patted the child's back gently. She remembered something, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said uneasy: "The young master cried, as if he had been since his wife left the house."

She remembered that when Su Xiang came over to tell her that when she was going out, her face looked very bad and her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

In the past, Su Xiang had to go out every time she had to go to work, otherwise she would have taken her children with her.

Fu Hanchuan felt a little nervous, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart. He immediately walked to the second bedroom with the child in his arms and opened the wardrobe.

I felt relieved when I saw the clothes inside hanging neatly.

When passing by the bathroom, because the door was open, I saw water droplets hanging on the wall inside. When I looked at it, the white cheongsam he personally selected was wrinkled like a rag that was thrown inside.

Fu Hanchuan frowned deeply, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

When she arrived at the living room, Song's mother called him uneasyly, but Fu Hanchuan ignored her and walked out with the child in her arms.

Just as I was about to walk to the garage to pick up the car, a black Porsche drove over and stopped on the side of the road. When the door opened, Su Xiang walked out of the car.

She bent down slightly and spoke sign language to the man in the driver's seat.

When Fu Ying saw his mother, he stopped crying immediately and pointed his little finger at the other side: "Mama, I want Mama..."

The fleshy little body could not wait to tilt towards the direction over there.

Fu Hanchuan's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and there was a faint fire in his black eyes. He looked at the woman who was more skilled and more attentive.

Qi Lingyang!

Over there, Su Xiang was thanking Qi Lingyang.

Although I knew that Qi Lingyang also lived nearby, I would like to thank him after taking his car, and her mood has improved a lot after he has been relieved.

After saying goodbye, he turned around and met Fu Hanchuan with a very cold face.

"Su Xiang, you don't care about your son at home, but you run out to date a wild man. You are so heartbroken, yes!"

The ending sound, with a stern reprimand, was like a sharp needle, and it was pierced.

Su Xiang's mood just now became like a balloon that was pierced and exploded all of a sudden.

Su Xiang's face turned red and her whole body was trembling with anger.

She gritted her teeth tightly, pursed her lips and glared at him.

In front of the child, she didn't want to argue with him.

Of course, Qi Lingyang also heard that sentence. He got out of the car, handed his hands into his trouser bag, sneered at Fu Hanchuan, and said coldly: "Mr. Fu, if you care about your wife and have this reaction, don't insult her casually."

Fu Hanchuan didn't even look at Qi Lingyang, but just stared at Su Xiang and said sarcastically: "Why, after suffering a little grievance, I can't wait to complain to others?"

No one knew how strong the anger in his heart was at this time.

He thought she was just going out to relax and worried that she would cause trouble if she was in a bad mood. So she went to cry to "Lan Yan Confidant"?

Haha, she is really capable, and she has only been talking about everything she has done for a few years!

Su Xiang bit her lips and glared at him. In his heart, she was just a useless person who would say everything out of the box?

Qi Lingyang looked at the stalemate of the two people. Su Xiang looked soft, but in fact he had a very stubborn temper. He could see this.

Unexpectedly, after Su Xiang returned, she was affected by Fu Hanchuan's cold words, and he thought it would be better to clarify.

He said lightly: "Mr. Fu, Su Xiang didn't tell me anything. We just talked about work."

“…”

"You're still ready to stop."

Fu Hanchuan then looked at Qi Lingyang, his eyes were cold and his voice was also cold: "When will outsiders need to take care of my family affairs?"

Qi Lingyang sneered at the sky and looked at Fu Hanchuan and said, "I don't have time to care about other people's family affairs. But Su Xiang is my friend and my current partner. As a friend and partner, what's wrong with saying a word or two?"

He took a step forward and looked at Fu Hanchuan face to face.

The two big men just confronted each other with their eyes.

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Partner? What kind of charity project is yours?"

He snorted disdainfully, and then his voice became colder: "I hope Mr. Qi is not using the name of charity, but thinking about impure motives to approach my wife."

As he said that, he glanced at Su Xiang, his eyes self-evident.

Qi Lingyang frowned, looked at Su Xiang the same way, and then said sarcastically: "I can understand that Mr. Fu is jealous?"

"Jealous? She?" Fu Hanchuan's voice was disdainful and cold. His contemptuous gaze swept Su Xiang from head to toe, and then said to Qi Lingyang, "She is my Fu Hanchuan's wife, my son's mother. I think she should know what she should do, what she shouldn't do, and who can't meet casually!"

"I don't need to remind you again and again!"

This sentence was not only said to Qi Lingyang, but also to Su Xiang.

He even told her that it was not that he cared about her, but that he cared about the reputation of his Fu family!

Su Xiang stood aside, clenched her fists tightly. After a deep pinch, she suddenly walked to Fu Hanchuan and hugged her son from his arms. She didn't even bother to give him a squinted eye. She walked quickly into the building with heavy steps.

She didn't even want to say a word to this man.

Su Xiang didn't want to worry about how much Fu Hanchuan and Qi Lingyang were fighting against Mai Mang next, anyway, that person couldn't say anything good.

In front of Qi Lingyang, she couldn't even raise her head.
To be continued...