Chapter: 1490
These four words popped up in his mind in an instant, and the corner of Lu Hanchuan's mouth hooked slightly, and he connected the phone.
"Hi." He spoke first.
"It's me." Fu Xiaoyao's voice came.
Lu Hanchuan rubbed his thumb, "I know, what can I do for you?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, Hanchuan, I've already bought you clothes, how about sending them to you tomorrow?" Fu Xiaoyao said with a smile.
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, "Tomorrow is the weekend."
"It doesn't matter on weekends, why don't I come to your house to see you?" On the other end of the phone, Fu Xiaoyao blew on her nails and hummed softly.
Lu Hanchuan was taken aback.
She wants to come to him?
"Hanchuan?" Fu Xiaoyao didn't hear Lu Hanchuan's reply, so she couldn't help calling him, "Why don't you speak?"
Lu Hanchuan's thin lips moved, "You want to come to my villa to find me?"
"Well, can't it?" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head.
Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, and just about to say something, she said first: "Don't say no, it's inconvenient, I'm very curious about your residence, Hanchuan, you must come, you refuse It's no use either."
She wanted to see Aunt Song, so how could she allow him to refuse.
And she also wanted to see what happened to Qi Ya who received the dead mouse she sent over?
"Curious about my residence?" Lu Hanchuan felt a little delicate when he heard Fu Xiaoyao's words.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "Yes, is it possible?"
This sound is okay, in Lu Hanchuan's ears, there is actually a kind of coquettish meaning.
He couldn't help thinking about her acting like a baby, his throat was a little dry, he pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "Great, then it's settled, I'll come over tomorrow morning, Han Chuan, you should go to bed early, it's getting late, good night."
"...Good night." Lu Hanchuan said goodbye.
Fu Xiaoyao hung up the phone.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the phone interface that had jumped back to the main menu, chuckled lightly, and put the phone down.
At this time, there was movement on the stairs.
Lu Hanchuan turned his head to look, Aunt Song had tidied up the room and was coming down from the stairs. JrNovels.com
"Hi." He spoke first.
"It's me." Fu Xiaoyao's voice came.
Lu Hanchuan rubbed his thumb, "I know, what can I do for you?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you, Hanchuan, I've already bought you clothes, how about sending them to you tomorrow?" Fu Xiaoyao said with a smile.
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, "Tomorrow is the weekend."
"It doesn't matter on weekends, why don't I come to your house to see you?" On the other end of the phone, Fu Xiaoyao blew on her nails and hummed softly.
Lu Hanchuan was taken aback.
She wants to come to him?
"Hanchuan?" Fu Xiaoyao didn't hear Lu Hanchuan's reply, so she couldn't help calling him, "Why don't you speak?"
Lu Hanchuan's thin lips moved, "You want to come to my villa to find me?"
"Well, can't it?" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head.
Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered, and just about to say something, she said first: "Don't say no, it's inconvenient, I'm very curious about your residence, Hanchuan, you must come, you refuse It's no use either."
She wanted to see Aunt Song, so how could she allow him to refuse.
And she also wanted to see what happened to Qi Ya who received the dead mouse she sent over?
"Curious about my residence?" Lu Hanchuan felt a little delicate when he heard Fu Xiaoyao's words.
Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "Yes, is it possible?"
This sound is okay, in Lu Hanchuan's ears, there is actually a kind of coquettish meaning.
He couldn't help thinking about her acting like a baby, his throat was a little dry, he pursed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "Great, then it's settled, I'll come over tomorrow morning, Han Chuan, you should go to bed early, it's getting late, good night."
"...Good night." Lu Hanchuan said goodbye.
Fu Xiaoyao hung up the phone.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the phone interface that had jumped back to the main menu, chuckled lightly, and put the phone down.
At this time, there was movement on the stairs.
Lu Hanchuan turned his head to look, Aunt Song had tidied up the room and was coming down from the stairs. JrNovels.com
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