Chapter: 225
"Xiao Yao, what are you talking about?"
"Go back and tell you." Fu Xiaoyao patted the back of her hand reassuringly, motioning for her to let go.
Yu Lin let her go, "Okay, you must tell me when you get back, I always feel that the atmosphere between you and Mr. Lu is weird."
"Okay, definitely." Fu Xiaoyao replied perfunctorily, and then trotted towards Qiao Mu.
I don't know if it's because of the plane.
When she came here, she was on a passenger plane, and she was extremely airsick.
But this time it was different. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, she was completely acceptable, and she didn't even feel like vomiting.
Realizing this, Fu Xiaoyao was overjoyed, and was planning to thank Lu Hanchuan, if he hadn't moved his private jet out, she would definitely be vomiting again now.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan with a smile on her face, but in the next second, her smile froze on her face.
She never expected that he would fall asleep with the blindfold on.
"Hey..." Fu Xiaoyao sighed regretfully, and could only temporarily swallow the words of thanks, planning to wait for him to wake up before telling him.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao gathered the blanket around her body and fell asleep.
But when she woke up, she was no longer on the plane, but in the room of the villa.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a long while, thinking about how she got back, she threw off the quilt and ran downstairs quickly.
Aunt Song was cleaning. Seeing her coming down, she greeted her with a smile, "Madam is awake."
"Aunt Song, where's Han Chuan?" Fu Xiaoyao asked while scanning the living room.
"Mister went to the hospital." Aunt Song put down the rag and replied.
Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "How long have you been there?"
Aunt Song thought for a while, "I guess it's been two hours. After you come back, Mr. has a cup of tea and left."
"Two hours" Fu Xiaoyao tightened her grip on the railing.
He has been gone for so long, and he went as soon as he came back.
I just don't know if he went for his own injury, or for Qi Ya.
Maybe it's both!
Fu Xiaoyao sighed, walked to the sofa and sat down, "By the way, Aunt Song, how did I come back?"
"Of course you were brought back by your husband." Aunt Song smiled. JrNovels.com
"Go back and tell you." Fu Xiaoyao patted the back of her hand reassuringly, motioning for her to let go.
Yu Lin let her go, "Okay, you must tell me when you get back, I always feel that the atmosphere between you and Mr. Lu is weird."
"Okay, definitely." Fu Xiaoyao replied perfunctorily, and then trotted towards Qiao Mu.
I don't know if it's because of the plane.
When she came here, she was on a passenger plane, and she was extremely airsick.
But this time it was different. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, she was completely acceptable, and she didn't even feel like vomiting.
Realizing this, Fu Xiaoyao was overjoyed, and was planning to thank Lu Hanchuan, if he hadn't moved his private jet out, she would definitely be vomiting again now.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan with a smile on her face, but in the next second, her smile froze on her face.
She never expected that he would fall asleep with the blindfold on.
"Hey..." Fu Xiaoyao sighed regretfully, and could only temporarily swallow the words of thanks, planning to wait for him to wake up before telling him.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao gathered the blanket around her body and fell asleep.
But when she woke up, she was no longer on the plane, but in the room of the villa.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a long while, thinking about how she got back, she threw off the quilt and ran downstairs quickly.
Aunt Song was cleaning. Seeing her coming down, she greeted her with a smile, "Madam is awake."
"Aunt Song, where's Han Chuan?" Fu Xiaoyao asked while scanning the living room.
"Mister went to the hospital." Aunt Song put down the rag and replied.
Fu Xiaoyao blinked, "How long have you been there?"
Aunt Song thought for a while, "I guess it's been two hours. After you come back, Mr. has a cup of tea and left."
"Two hours" Fu Xiaoyao tightened her grip on the railing.
He has been gone for so long, and he went as soon as he came back.
I just don't know if he went for his own injury, or for Qi Ya.
Maybe it's both!
Fu Xiaoyao sighed, walked to the sofa and sat down, "By the way, Aunt Song, how did I come back?"
"Of course you were brought back by your husband." Aunt Song smiled. JrNovels.com
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