Chapter: 1491
"Aunt Song." Lu Hanchuan called out to her.
Aunt Song came over wiping her hands, "What's the matter, sir."
"Tomorrow morning, prepare breakfast for one more person." Lu Hanchuan ordered.
Aunt Song was slightly taken aback, "Is there any guest coming?"
"Well, a... friend." Lu Hanchuan searched around, and finally decided on the word friend to represent Fu Xiaoyao.
But in his heart, he was not very satisfied with the word friend.
"Friend?" Aunt Song thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Is it Dr. Shao?"
Since my husband lost his memory for three years six years ago, Dr. Shao broke up with him, and they haven't reconciled until now. Even at some banquets, when the two meet, they don't say hello. She heard from Qiao Mu that I am in a hurry.
The husband and Dr. Shao have been friends since childhood, and besides Dr. Shao, the husband has no other friends, so she sincerely hopes that the two will reconcile.
"No." Seemingly knowing what Aunt Song was thinking, Lu Hanchuan lowered his face and replied two words lightly.
The light in Aunt Song's eyes dimmed instantly, "It's not Dr. Shao, who is that?"
"The one who gave you the ointment last time." Lu Hanchuan said.
Aunt Song was startled for a moment, and then the light in her eyes returned, "Mr.'s partner, Miss Shi?"
"En." Lu Hanchuan responded.
Aunt Song clapped her hands happily, "Great, I originally planned to ask Mr. when you have information about Miss Shi."
"Why are you asking this?" Lu Hanchuan frowned.
Aunt Song replied with a cheerful smile: "Of course I thank her. The ointment she gave me is very effective. I put it on a few times, and the pain in my waist has never been the same in the past few days."
It turned out to be like this.
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin slightly, "She will come tomorrow, thank her."
"Of course." Aunt Song nodded, and then asked again, "By the way, sir, what does Miss Shi like to eat? I'll prepare it tomorrow."
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then named a few dishes.
Aunt Song was stunned when she heard the names of these dishes, "These dishes are not..."
"Huh?" Lu Hanchuan looked at her suspiciously.
Aunt Song opened her mouth, swallowed back the unfinished words, and smiled complicatedly, "It's okay."
She actually wanted to say that these dishes are my wife's favorite. JrNovels.com
Aunt Song came over wiping her hands, "What's the matter, sir."
"Tomorrow morning, prepare breakfast for one more person." Lu Hanchuan ordered.
Aunt Song was slightly taken aback, "Is there any guest coming?"
"Well, a... friend." Lu Hanchuan searched around, and finally decided on the word friend to represent Fu Xiaoyao.
But in his heart, he was not very satisfied with the word friend.
"Friend?" Aunt Song thought of something, and asked in surprise, "Is it Dr. Shao?"
Since my husband lost his memory for three years six years ago, Dr. Shao broke up with him, and they haven't reconciled until now. Even at some banquets, when the two meet, they don't say hello. She heard from Qiao Mu that I am in a hurry.
The husband and Dr. Shao have been friends since childhood, and besides Dr. Shao, the husband has no other friends, so she sincerely hopes that the two will reconcile.
"No." Seemingly knowing what Aunt Song was thinking, Lu Hanchuan lowered his face and replied two words lightly.
The light in Aunt Song's eyes dimmed instantly, "It's not Dr. Shao, who is that?"
"The one who gave you the ointment last time." Lu Hanchuan said.
Aunt Song was startled for a moment, and then the light in her eyes returned, "Mr.'s partner, Miss Shi?"
"En." Lu Hanchuan responded.
Aunt Song clapped her hands happily, "Great, I originally planned to ask Mr. when you have information about Miss Shi."
"Why are you asking this?" Lu Hanchuan frowned.
Aunt Song replied with a cheerful smile: "Of course I thank her. The ointment she gave me is very effective. I put it on a few times, and the pain in my waist has never been the same in the past few days."
It turned out to be like this.
Lu Hanchuan raised his chin slightly, "She will come tomorrow, thank her."
"Of course." Aunt Song nodded, and then asked again, "By the way, sir, what does Miss Shi like to eat? I'll prepare it tomorrow."
Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then named a few dishes.
Aunt Song was stunned when she heard the names of these dishes, "These dishes are not..."
"Huh?" Lu Hanchuan looked at her suspiciously.
Aunt Song opened her mouth, swallowed back the unfinished words, and smiled complicatedly, "It's okay."
She actually wanted to say that these dishes are my wife's favorite. JrNovels.com
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