Chapter: 1070

After changing it, she didn't delay, and didn't even bother to blow out her hair. She grabbed the mobile phone she had dropped just now, and hurried out of the apartment.

When she came downstairs to the apartment building, a familiar black Mercedes-Benz was parked there, the windows were rolled down, and Uncle Liu's familiar face was exposed.

Seeing him, Fu Xiaoyao was suddenly taken aback.

It turned out that it was cut first and played later. Aunt Song had already made up her mind to let her go back, so she asked Uncle Liu to pick her up before calling. This old lady is really...

"Madam, get in the car." Uncle Liu poked his head out of the car and shouted at Fu Xiaoyao who was in a daze.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and she nodded with a smile.

By the time we got to the villa, it was already more than an hour later.

Aunt Song greeted her standing outside the villa. When she saw Fu Xiaoyao get off the car, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold her kindly, then looked her up and down, "You're skinny."

Fu Xiaoyao couldn't laugh or cry, "Where did you lose weight?"

"I've lost weight everywhere, and this little face is sunken." Aunt Song poked her face distressedly.

Fu Xiaoyao pushed her hair behind her ears, "Really? But I don't feel anything."

"Of course it's true. Can I still lie to you? Haven't eaten in the past two days?" Aunt Song asked with concern as she walked towards the villa by her arm.

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "It's okay, I ate all the food, but I didn't eat much."

"It should be because the food outside tastes bad, madam, you should move back." Aunt Song suggested to her.

Fu Xiaoyao was silent for a while, then she smiled and turned away from the topic, "Let's not talk about this, Aunt Song, what about him? Are you sober?"

"No, I've completely fallen asleep now." Aunt Song sighed.

Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "Didn't you make hangover soup for him?"

"It's cooked, but my husband can't wake me up, so I can't help it. I can't force it down..."

"I see, then I'll go and see him." Fu Xiaoyao let go of Aunt Song's arm and went upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, a strong smell of alcohol came to her nostrils, Fu Xiaoyao's face changed, and she almost vomited!

How much did Lu Hanchuan drink?

Fu Xiaoyao walked towards the bed while fanning the wind in front of her nose.

The man on the bed fell asleep completely as Aunt Song said, and he didn't shout anything, but his frown showed that he slept very uncomfortable.

"Madam, this is sir's hangover soup, do you want to wake him up and give him a drink?" Aunt Song's voice came from behind.

Fu Xiaoyao glanced back, Aunt Song walked in with a bowl. JrNovels.com