Lu Hanchuan did not refuse her proposal, and after slightly lifting his chin, he agreed.
Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao went back to the room and took out a set of clothes, "You stayed here a few days ago. You are about the same size, and he fits you just right. You can change it for him. I'll go back to the room first."
She handed him the clothes, turned and walked to the room.
She stayed in the room for about ten minutes, and she didn't come out again until she heard Lu Hanchuan say it was all right.
"Looking at his appearance, he must have suffered a great blow." Fu Xiaoyao poured a glass of water, sat opposite Tang Yi, and said suddenly,
Lu Hanchuan stood aside, frowning tightly and did not answer, but looking at Tang Yi's eyes, he was full of worry.
"He must have figured out his life experience, otherwise he wouldn't drink so much. I can feel that he is very sad and very sad." Fu Xiaoyao said again.
Lu Hanchuan clenched his fists, "I will definitely make Tang Shan pay a painful price! Definitely!"
"I believe in you." Fu Xiaoyao stretched out her hand and gently placed it on his clenched fist, giving him unreserved trust.
Lu Hanchuan felt the temperature from the back of his hand, and his tense face softened a little.
Just then, the doorbell rang again.
Fu Xiaoyao glanced at Lu Hanchuan, and asked loudly, "Who is it?"
"It's me." A familiar male voice sounded outside the door.
It's Shao Sinian.
Fu Xiaoyao was surprised, why did he come?
Xu Shi saw the woman's doubts, and Lu Hanchuan opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly, "I asked him to come."
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao blinked, even more puzzled, "Why did you ask him to come?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin at Tang Yi, "Let him come over and show Han Ling."
"I see." Fu Xiaoyao nodded, "Then I'll open the door."
With that said, she got up and walked towards the door.
The door opened, and Shao Sinian walked in wearing a white coat with a medical kit on his back, "Where is he?"
"Here." Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the sofa.
Shao Sinian looked over, his eyes twitched behind his glasses, "Is he... drunk?"
"Well, quite drunk." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
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