Chapter: 27

His face became even more ugly, "Fu Xiaoyao, you have to remember that we are already married. Is it because I haven't been here these few years that you treat yourself as single?"

"No, I don't think so."

Fu Xiaoyao realized that she had said the wrong thing again, so she quickly stood up and explained, "I didn't know you would be back tonight, so I asked Aunt Song to clean up the guest room?"

"Guest room? Why should I sleep in the guest room, here, am I a guest?"

"No, I didn't mean that!" Fu Xiaoyao stood up, looked up at his dark face, and asked cautiously, "You, do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

"is it not OK?"

The look on her face made him even angrier.

It seems that this woman is really not conscious of being married, let alone regards him as her husband. Otherwise, why is she so surprised by his appearance?

In the past three years, he has never cared about these things. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn't know the purpose of this woman marrying him in the first place!

"Of course there is no problem, but�"

Fu Xiaoyao squeezed her fingers, "Why are you sleeping with me tonight? Did you drink too much while socializing?"

"I seem to have drunk too much?" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, "Then why don't you see what you look like now?"

"I?"

Fu Xiaoyao was surprised for a moment, and quickly lowered her head to examine herself, her eyes met the scene in her chest, and she quickly covered her collar in fright.

"I, I..." She blushed and was speechless.

Lu Hanchuan stared at her coldly, and mocked in an unabashed tone, "Didn't you take it off very quickly just now? Are you here to cover it up now?"

"I thought I was the only one!" Fu Xiaoyao quickly picked up the underwear on the ground and hid it behind her back.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips, "Even if you are alone, as the young wife of the Lu family, you must always pay attention to your image, otherwise you will lose face to the Lu family and yourself!"

"I see." Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head in shame, her voice was low, "I won't do it next time."

Lu Hanchuan snorted coldly, stopped holding her, took off his coat and walked towards the sofa.

Fu Xiaoyao sneaked a few glances at his back, breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to the bathroom.

Soaking in the bathtub, Fu Xiaoyao covered her face with her hands, feeling nervous and looking forward to it.

I don't know what Lu Hanchuan was thinking, but for the first time, he was willing to move back and share a room with her.

Could it be that he figured it out and was willing to be a real husband and wife with her?

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and took a bath much faster. JrNovels.com