Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Chapter 37



Chapter 35: Talking to barbarians is a waste of time (2)

Looked at the bucket, except for half a bucket of water, not even a catfish was seen.

Could they sit together in the seats next to them, squinting to see the sparkling water of the fish pond.

“Why, the bed at home is not good, come to me to sleep?” Could it be that he kicked Fu Hanchuan together, “I said, even if you want to sleep, go to sleep in the house, I don’t have a mermaid here. , Waiting for you to catch the bait.”

Fu Hanchuan didn’t fall asleep at all, he was just emptying his brain.

“If your feet are itchy, you chop it off.” Fu Hanchuan glanced at the footprints on his trouser legs, and slammed the book against Mo Feitong’s foot.

“Hissing so much anger, dissatisfaction with desire and plea?”

Did he avoid the book, leaning forward with a humble expression, and had to pluck the tiger’s mouth in a bad mood: “Why, the little mute didn’t satisfy you?”

Fu Hanchuan glared at him, slapped a palm on his cheap face and pushed back, and said irritably, “I’m very good!”

Could it be that they both took out their ears, took two steps backwards and sat down on the chair: “It’s all right, why are you so loud.”

The sound of rustling footsteps came from behind, and it was the sound of cotton dragging on the soft grass.

Pei Xian was also one of the people who partyed here last night and one of Fu Hanchuan’s friends.

He patted Fu Hanchuan on the shoulder, sat down on the seat on the other side of him, unscrewed the mineral water and drank a big sip, “I heard that you came early in the morning, so why didn’t you come last night?”

A few friends gathered together last night and also called Fu Hanchuan, but he did not agree.

On the other side, could he stretch out his legs and put his feet on the grass, tilt the chair back and sit, and said in a strange way: “My wife and son are hot on the head, what’s the point of playing with you?”

Fu Hanchuan didn’t bother to care about him, and lazily picked up the fishing rod and looked at it. The hook was empty.

“I said could it be the same, your fish pond is not dead, right? There is no fish.”

Could it be that the same side turned his head to look at him: “I said Young Master Fu, where did you get angry and ran to me to lose your anger?”

Fu Hanchuan blew the autumn breeze all morning by the fish pond, and didn’t want to understand what he was getting angry with. In the end, he blamed Su Xiang.

Fu Hanchuan was wrapped up in anger, and his lips lifted and said, “I’m having a cold war with her.”

Could it be the same, as if he was beaten up with blood, exaggeratedly said: “God horse? Cold war? With whom?”

Fu Hanchuan stared at him angrily, and almost beat him with a fishing rod.

Pei Xian smiled and said, “Don’t provoke him anymore, I haven’t seen him in a bad mood.”

He looked at Fu Hanchuan: “What’s the matter? I heard Qiao Ying say that you let Qiao Shen investigate Qi Lingyang?”

Qiao Ying didn’t succeed in chasing Fu Hanchuan back then, but came and went with Pei Xian. And most of Qiao Ying’s hearsay came from Qiao Shen.

Fu Hanchuan became even more popular when he heard the words “Qi Lingyang”.

This **** knew that Su Xiang was his wife, so he came to ask him to do something pp, really looking for death!

As for the fool like Su Xiang, Qi Lingyang kind of person saw that he was plotting wrongdoing, and he said he was a friend, so angry that he wanted to strangle her.

Lest he really suffocated her in the bed while she was asleep, he went out early in the morning.

Fu Hanchuan talked about the men surrounding Su Xiang he had seen during this period of time, and then said: “Why haven’t I noticed before that she is so capable of attracting flies.”

The man from the manor brought breakfast, and he stuffed a fresh strawberry in his mouth and said, “I think you look like a jealous man. I said, you shouldn’t have been in love with the dumb man for a long time, to her Have feelings?”

Everyone knows how Fu Hanchuan and Su Xiang got married, and they also know that there is no such dumb in Fu Hanchuan’s heart, and the whole world is not optimistic about them.

Could it be that he emphasized a certain word and glanced at someone ambiguously.

Fu Hanchuan sneered, how could it be!

It’s just that the woman is now wearing Mrs. Fu’s name, and he must never let her do humiliating things!

Could it be that Tong looked up at the blue sky and said with emotion: “Nowadays the market for dumb people is so popular, the world has really changed.”

He glanced at Pei Xian, rubbed his chin and said, “You said, am I going to change my taste too?”

Could it be that the same can play, the standard playboy, where he appears, usually surrounded by women.

Pei Xian smiled and said: “Just forget it. But these days, he looks good, and he knows piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. There are not many dumbs who are wealthy daughters, and strange goods are available.”

Fu Hanchuan was in a bad mood, but under the ridicule of the two good brothers, his mood became even worse.

Qiao Ying got up a little later, and unlike these men who didn’t pay attention to appearance, she came out after finishing makeup, just in time to hear Pei Xian’s words.

“Who do you think looks good?” She sat down on Pei Xian’s lap and secretly pressured him.


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