"Madam, did you come back so early?" Song's mother was slightly shocked when she saw Su Xiang coming back.

Mr. Fu went downstairs just now, didn’t he go to find his wife? Or did the two of them meet?

Immediately, she found that Su Xiang's face was not good, so she stopped talking.

Su Xiang took his son out of the crib and took him into the room. The door was closed a little heavily.

Mother Song had never seen Su Xiang close the door so hard. She looked at the closed door curiously. What's wrong?

Within two minutes, Fu Hanchuan came back, his face was not very good-looking, as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he looked very angry.

Mother Song whispered: "Mrs. I just came back and I'm in the room now."

Fu Hanchuan went into the study without saying a word.

With a bang, the door closed was also very loud.

Fortunately, the door of this villa is of good quality, otherwise it will be abandoned sooner or later.

Mother Song grabbed her hair and shook her head. She probably had a quarrel again.

She was surprised that the wife had such a good temper, gentle and gentle, except that she could not speak... Well, ordinary people could not accept a mute, let alone the Fu family with gold inlaid.

But you can quarrel with someone who can't speak, and Mr. Fu's temper is too bad.

During lunch, Su Xiang did not come out. Mother Song looked at the door and signaled to Fu Hanchuan: "Sir, the wife has not come out to have a meal. Do you want to call her?"

Fu Hanchuan paused with the chopsticks, and said angrily: "Whatever she wants, do you like to eat."

Mother Song said in embarrassment: "But sir, the wife didn't eat much in the morning, and now it's time for the young master to eat."

Fu Hanchuan breathed heavily, paused for a second and ordered: "Go and call her."

“Oh, OK.”

Mother Song walked to the door of the second bedroom and knocked on the door. There was no movement inside. She pushed the door open and took a look, then walked back to the restaurant and said, "Sir, both the wife and the young master are sleeping."

Fu Hanchuan frowned. She had been sleeping since she came back from the park. What was it in the morning?

Haha, she can sleep.

He put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and stood up by himself.

Su Xiang was indeed sleeping, and the curtains in the room were pulled up, and the room was dark.

Fu Hanchuan walked to the window and pulled the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in. Su Xiang frowned, opened her eyes in a daze, and reached out to block it.

Fu Hanchuan stood beside the bed, looked at her condescendingly and said, "Get up and have a meal."

Su Xiang basically didn't fall asleep last night. She didn't think about getting up after falling asleep, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

Fu Hanchuan pulled her quilt open and said, "If you don't eat, Fu Ying wants to eat, you can't abuse my son."

Su Xiang held back and sat up, grabbed the phone on the nightstand and typed: Then you can take your son to dinner!

After he disliked her and said that he couldn't understand her sign language, Su Xiang never did sign language in front of him again, and wrote it all on his mobile phone for him to read it directly.

Fu Hanchuan frowned and looked at the words on his phone, then fell on her face, and the two of them confronted each other.

Fu Hanchuan's teeth were tight, but she gave up and became more and more angry.

What's so tough about her?

Seeing that he didn't move or speak, Su Xiang was too lazy to stare at him. She slapped the quilt and lay back.
Chapter completed!