Chapter: 1502
Aunt Song asked Fu Xiaoyao to sit on the sofa for a while, and she went to the kitchen to make coffee.
Fu Xiaoyao agreed and sat down on the sofa.
After visiting the villa, she was shocked.
Because she found that the decoration and layout of this villa, as well as all kinds of furniture, were almost exactly the same as when she left six years ago.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be at all, because based on her understanding of Qi Ya, Qi Ya has become the new hostess here, so how can she tolerate the traces she left behind.
If she were Qi Ya, she would definitely rearrange the villa inside and out, and change all the furniture.
But no.
Judging by the degree of damage to these furniture and decorations, these are exactly the same as before.
why is that?
She didn't believe that Qi Ya didn't think about redecorating the villa.
"Shi Yao, why are you here?" Just as Fu Xiaoyao fell into deep doubts, a sharp female voice suddenly came from the stairs.
Fu Xiaoyao came back to her senses, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Qi Ya standing on the stairs in crumpled clothes, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
This woman is crazy?
The clothes are wrinkled, the hair is messy, the makeup on the face has not been applied, the eyelids are swollen, and the dark circles under the eyes are even comparable to pandas. This sloppy look is not crazy.
"Morning, Miss Qi." Fu Xiaoyao greeted Qi Ya with a smile.
Qi Ya rushed to her with her fists clenched, and asked again emotionally, "Say, why are you here?"
"Why?" Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head and smiled playfully, "Because I miss Hanchuan, so I came to see him and see where he lives, so that I can get to know him better."
"So it was you." Qi Ya stretched out her hand, grabbed Fu Xiaoyao's arm, and forcefully said, "Is it you? Because you have this face, Han Chuan takes special care of you, so you let Han Chuan drive me out, right? ?�
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao frowned.
Get out?
Why can't she understand it.
"Miss Qi, what are you talking about?" Fu Xiaoyao vigorously shook off Qi Ya's hand and pulled her arm back.
Seeing a few red marks on her fair arms, a cold light quickly flashed across her eyes.
"Stop pretending." Qi Ya was staggered by Fu Xiaoyao's throw just now, she took a step back to stabilize her figure, and stared at her through gritted teeth, "Didn't you tell Han Chuan to let me move out? "
She should have thought of it earlier, why she didn't want Susu to become like her, what she was afraid that she would affect Susu, this was an excuse at all. JrNovels.com