Chapter: 360
Fu Xiaoyao yawned and went downstairs, while Lu Hanchuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading financial magazines.
When she saw him, she was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had read it wrong. After rubbing her eyes, she was sure that she was right.
"Hanchuan, when did you come back?" Fu Xiaoyao walked over and asked softly.
Before Lu Hanchuan could answer, Aunt Song came over with the cut fruit and answered, "Sir, you have been back for a while, and you went to see your wife in your room."
"Have you seen me?" Fu Xiaoyao was slightly surprised, "I don't feel anything at all."
"You sleep like a pig." Lu Hanchuan said with a poisonous tongue.
The corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, "What's the same?"
"Yes, sir, the wife is your wife, how can you say that about her, and the wife has been lethargic recently, isn't it because of"
"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her hastily.
Only then did Aunt Song realize that she almost slipped her tongue, so she quickly put down the fruit and went back to the kitchen.
"Because of what?" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Fu Xiaoyao.
These two people were so mysterious just now, there must be something hiding from him!
How could Fu Xiaoyao tell the truth to Lu Hanchuan, she looked away and replied, "It's nothing, what Aunt Song means is that my menstruation has been disturbed recently, so I'm lethargic."
"Is that so?" Lu Hanchuan rubbed the cover of the magazine.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded heavily, "Yes."
Lu Hanchuan looked at her for a while, and didn't know whether he believed it or not. He closed the magazine and got up, "Let's go, eat."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao responded, and the moment he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the magazine he was reading just now from the corner of the eye, and stopped involuntarily.
That is
Fu Xiaoyao walked over, picked up the magazine, and then her eyes widened slightly, "It's really him!"
The cover of this magazine is actually Lu Hanchuan.
Didn't he never shoot magazine covers and never get in touch with the media?
"What are you looking at?" Lu Hanchuan came back out of nowhere and stood behind her.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, and turned around, "I'm watching this, Han Chuan, when did you take this picture?"
"Last week." Lu Hanchuan glanced at the magazine in her hand, and replied lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan in the magazine, "Why do you want to shoot magazines?" JrNovels.com