Chapter: 316
Lu Hanchuan put down his teacup and looked back, "Grandpa doesn't believe it?"
The old man smiled and did not answer the question, but directly changed the subject, "Although the company is important, the family is equally important. If you have time, you should spend more time with Xiaoyao and give birth to a child earlier."
When the child was mentioned, Fu Xiaoyao blushed, and she remembered the last time the old man asked Aunt Song to drug her and Lu Hanchuan.
It's not just her, Lu Hanchuan also thought about it, his handsome face turned dark and ugly, "Grandpa, you don't have to worry so much about the child, he will come when it's time."
"Hmph, you said the same thing three years ago." The old man sneered.
Fu Xiaoyao secretly looked at Lu Hanchuan.
He said something like this three years ago?
Lu Hanchuan noticed Fu Xiaoyao's gaze, and didn't respond to her. He got up and walked to the old man's side, and helped the old man up, "Let's go, grandpa, I'll accompany you to eat something."
"Whoever wants you to accompany me will be disgusted to see your expressionless face." The old man said with a look of disgust, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"Xiaoyao, let's go together." The old man stretched out his other hand towards Fu Xiaoyao.
Although Fu Xiaoyao wasn't hungry, she didn't refuse, and hurried forward to support the old man on the other side.
The grandparents and grandchildren walked towards the restaurant, and Uncle Fu followed behind with a smile on his face.
After the meal, the old man couldn't stand it any longer, and was taken back to his room by Uncle Fu to rest. After all, he was still old and his energy was not as good as before.
"Let's go." Lu Hanchuan said to Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head in confusion, "Where are you going?"
"Go back to the room." Lu Hanchuan lifted his foot and walked out of the restaurant.
Fu Xiaoyao followed quickly.
The two returned to Lu Hanchuan's room in the old house. The room had been tidied up and the bed was made, so they could sleep right away.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at the antique big bed, and her breathing became much tighter.
She couldn't help but think of three years ago, the night she just got married to Lu Hanchuan, the wedding room was set up here, she sat on this bed and waited for him, and he didn't come back after waiting the whole night.
Then he came back the next day, and the first thing he said was to let her move out of here. After that, she never came to the old house again, and has always lived in the current villa.
Recalling this point, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Hanchuan's cold voice sounded from behind.
Fu Xiaoyao raised her sleeves and wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, then turned her head and forced a smile, "It's nothing, I just think these furniture are so beautiful."
"You're lying when you hear it." Lu Hanchuan glanced at her lightly. JrNovels.com