Chapter: 461
Fu Xiaoyao turned around and looked, the door opened, and Lu Hanchuan walked in with a glass of brown water.
Seeing him, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart returned to its original place.
So he didn't leave.
"What are you doing standing there?" Lu Hanchuan's expression darkened when he saw Fu Xiaoyao standing at the entrance of the balcony.
It's getting cooler now.
She was still standing there in her pajamas, blowing the air!
"I'm looking for you." Fu Xiaoyao closed the French windows of the balcony and replied with a smile.
Lu Hanchuan put the cup in his hand on the coffee table, "What do you want me for?"
"You're not in the room, I thought you were gone again." Fu Xiaoyao didn't hide anything, she just said what was in her heart.
"It's so late, where can I go." Lu Hanchuan replied flatly, then pointed to the cup on the tea table, "Drink this."
"What is this?" Fu Xiaoyao walked over curiously.
Lu Hanchuan didn't answer her, he picked up a book on the sofa and opened it.
Seeing him like this, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little disappointed, so she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut and stop asking.
She bent down, picked up the cup he just pointed to, first put it under her nose and smelled it, and after she didn't find any smell, she tried to sip the brown water inside, and her eyes lit up immediately, "Sour plum juice? You made it just for me?"
"I went downstairs to pour water, and Aunt Song happened to be there, so I casually asked her how to suppress the pregnancy reaction, and she gave me this, and asked me to bring it up for you." Lu Hanchuan replied with his eyes flickering slightly.
"Is that so?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him suspiciously, and pointed to the kettle on the coffee table, "Isn't there water in the room, why do you have to go downstairs to pour it?"
Hearing this, Lu Hanchuan suddenly tightened his hand holding the book.
Although the arc of his movement was not large, it happened to be captured by Fu Xiaoyao.
She smiled, "Han Chuan, you're lying, right? You didn't go downstairs to pour water, you went here to ask Aunt Song for advice, right?"
"No, you're thinking too much." Lu Hanchuan closed the book with a snap, and walked towards the big bed.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't follow, she was still standing there holding sour plum juice, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, "Thank you, Hanchuan."
She misunderstood him. He left the bathroom suddenly just now, not because he was too lazy to care about her. On the contrary, because he cared about her, he went to make plum juice just for her.
She even didn't expect that he was unwilling to say it clearly after he did it, and insisted on saying it by the way. This dishonesty look, coupled with his stern face, gave people a contrasting cuteness.
"Okay, hurry up and go to bed, it's late." Lu Hanchuan lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed, saying in a somewhat impatient tone.
Fu Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue, "Got it, I'll come right away." JrNovels.com