Chapter: 35
Hearing a man's voice suddenly, Fu Xiaoyao was startled and almost cut her hand.
But she didn't care about these, and turned around in surprise, "Are you back?"
She thought he wouldn't come back!
Lu Hanchuan hummed in a cold tone, his eyes fell on the pot behind her, "What are you cooking?"
"Cooking noodles, I haven't eaten dinner yet." Fu Xiaoyao wiped her hands on the apron and replied.
Lu Hanchuan frowned, "Why are you cooking, where is Aunt Song?"
"Aunt Song asked for leave to go home, and she has to go back to see her granddaughter every day of the week." Fu Xiaoyao said while picking up chopsticks and stirring in the pot.
Lu Hanchuan leaned against the door frame, "Just eat noodles? Do you not do anything else?"
Just cooking noodles is so delicious, it can be seen that her cooking skills are not bad.
"There's nothing left to eat at home." Fu Xiaoyao smiled in embarrassment.
She didn't know until she checked the refrigerator before cooking.
"No food? Aunt Song was not prepared when she left?"
Fu Xiaoyao clasped her fingers, "It's not Aunt Song's fault, it's because I've been so busy these two days that I forgot to give her food money."
"When will it be your turn to give the food money?" Lu Hanchuan squinted his eyes, his expression condensed.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at him very puzzled, as if she didn't understand why he was suddenly angry, "If I don't give it, Aunt Song will have no money to buy vegetables."
"Nonsense." Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips with a bit of coldness, "Aunt Song is a servant of the Lu family. Her salary and your living expenses are all paid directly into the account. How can there be no money?"
This woman, didn't she deliberately lie to him?
"It's true that you don't have any money. If you don't believe me, you can ask Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with serious eyes.
Lu Hanchuan was taken aback, and then suddenly remembered that he had never been here after getting married, and he had never greeted the finance, so naturally no one from the finance came to send money.
"For these three years, you have spent all of your own money?" Lu Hanchuan clenched his fists.
"It's about the same. I don't need to be responsible for Aunt Song's salary, and I will only pay for the food and water and electricity." Fu Xiaoyao shrugged her shoulders, as if it didn't matter.
Her expression fell into Lu Hanchuan's eyes, and she felt ashamed, "Why didn't you say it?"
Although he didn't like this woman, he never thought of treating her harshly.
Fu Xiaoyao scratched her head, "I just don't think it's necessary. Anyway, it's just me and Aunt Song, and the money spent is not too much. By the way, have you eaten yet?"
Lu Hanchuan pressed his slightly swollen temples, his voice was low and tired, "Not yet." JrNovels.com