Chapter: 1383
Lu Hanchuan took a breath, barely suppressed his inner emotions, and said softly, "It's okay!"
"That's it, as long as it's okay." Fu Xiaoyao nodded slightly as if she believed it, and stopped asking.
Lu Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to support his forehead, let himself completely calm down, and then put his hand down, "The auction is about to start, let's go."
"Let's go now?" Fu Xiaoyao stood still, looking at him with a half-smile, "President Lu hasn't agreed to my request just now, what if your wife really came to visit me and abused me as a mistress? "
Lu Hanchuan squinted his eyes, "No, even if you do, I won't let you be wronged."
"Really..." Fu Xiaoyao's eyelids drooped to hide the sarcasm in her eyes.
Won't she be wronged?
Six years ago, didn't she suffer enough because of him?
Why is he so sure he won't let her be wronged? He couldn't even do it six years ago. Now she is nothing more than a strange woman who looks like his ex-wife to him. How can he guarantee this?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, pretending to be relieved, "Since Mr. Lu said so, then we must do it, otherwise I won't do it!"
Lu Hanchuan hummed.
Fu Xiaoyao stopped talking, took his arm and walked towards the auction hall.
The auction was indeed lively, and various cultural relics were auctioned off one after another.
Fu Xiaoyao is not interested in these cultural relics, and has never raised a sign.
The same is true for Lu Hanchuan, who has no intention of filming.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't ask him why he didn't shoot, and waited quietly for the auction to end.
After the auction is over, there will be a banquet specially held by the auction to entertain guests.
Fu Xiaoyao took two glasses of red wine from the waiter and walked towards the balcony. As soon as she got behind Lu Hanchuan, she saw him putting away his mobile phone.
"The girl in the photo is very cute, your daughter?" Fu Xiaoyao handed over a glass of red wine.
After thanking Lu Hanchuan, he took it over, hummed lightly, "It's sort of."
"Really?" Fu Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows in surprise.
She had always known that Lu Hanchuan was very kind to Qi Yasheng's daughter, so she thought he would nod generously and answer that this was his daughter.
Unexpectedly, he just answered yes, such a clear and indeterminate answer.
why is that?
Not only Fu Xiaoyao couldn't figure it out, but even Lu Hanchuan himself couldn't figure it out. JrNovels.com
"That's it, as long as it's okay." Fu Xiaoyao nodded slightly as if she believed it, and stopped asking.
Lu Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to support his forehead, let himself completely calm down, and then put his hand down, "The auction is about to start, let's go."
"Let's go now?" Fu Xiaoyao stood still, looking at him with a half-smile, "President Lu hasn't agreed to my request just now, what if your wife really came to visit me and abused me as a mistress? "
Lu Hanchuan squinted his eyes, "No, even if you do, I won't let you be wronged."
"Really..." Fu Xiaoyao's eyelids drooped to hide the sarcasm in her eyes.
Won't she be wronged?
Six years ago, didn't she suffer enough because of him?
Why is he so sure he won't let her be wronged? He couldn't even do it six years ago. Now she is nothing more than a strange woman who looks like his ex-wife to him. How can he guarantee this?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, pretending to be relieved, "Since Mr. Lu said so, then we must do it, otherwise I won't do it!"
Lu Hanchuan hummed.
Fu Xiaoyao stopped talking, took his arm and walked towards the auction hall.
The auction was indeed lively, and various cultural relics were auctioned off one after another.
Fu Xiaoyao is not interested in these cultural relics, and has never raised a sign.
The same is true for Lu Hanchuan, who has no intention of filming.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't ask him why he didn't shoot, and waited quietly for the auction to end.
After the auction is over, there will be a banquet specially held by the auction to entertain guests.
Fu Xiaoyao took two glasses of red wine from the waiter and walked towards the balcony. As soon as she got behind Lu Hanchuan, she saw him putting away his mobile phone.
"The girl in the photo is very cute, your daughter?" Fu Xiaoyao handed over a glass of red wine.
After thanking Lu Hanchuan, he took it over, hummed lightly, "It's sort of."
"Really?" Fu Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows in surprise.
She had always known that Lu Hanchuan was very kind to Qi Yasheng's daughter, so she thought he would nod generously and answer that this was his daughter.
Unexpectedly, he just answered yes, such a clear and indeterminate answer.
why is that?
Not only Fu Xiaoyao couldn't figure it out, but even Lu Hanchuan himself couldn't figure it out. JrNovels.com
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