Chapter: 602
After all, men are possessive.
But when Aunt Song did this, she didn't understand.
"Of course it's because of Dr. Shao"
"You tell me what's wrong with him." Fu Xiaoyao also became anxious.
Aunt Song rubbed her hair irritably, "I don't know how to say this, and you may not believe my wife if I say it."
The wife doesn't even believe her husband's feelings, so how can she believe Dr. Shao's feelings.
"Since you said I wouldn't believe it, it must not be an important reason?" Fu Xiaoyao shrugged with a smile.
Aunt Song blinked, "It's not unimportant, just"
"Okay, Aunt Song." Fu Xiaoyao patted her on the shoulder, "I don't think you have thought about what to say at all, tell me when you think about it, I'm tired, go to sleep first."
After finishing speaking, he passed Aunt Song and walked to the room.
When Fu Xiaoyao entered the room and saw the man lying on the bed, she suddenly slapped herself angrily.
After only a short while, she actually forgot about Lu Hanchuan occupying her room.
It seems that she is not only in poor health, but also her memory is declining.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao stood by the bed with a grim expression, looking at the man who occupied her bed and was still sleeping deeply, and wanted to kick him down.
Of course, thinking about it, if she really wanted to do this, she couldn't do it.
The reluctance is one, and the other is that she doesn't have that much strength at all.
"Forget it!" Fu Xiaoyao sighed resignedly, turned around and went to the closet to get a new quilt, built a simple bed with the chairs in the room, then spread the quilt on it and fell asleep.
However, when she woke up, she found that she was not a bed made of chairs, but a soft bed.
Fu Xiaoyao was a little confused, how could she be on the bed?
she is not
Fu Xiaoyao immediately looked at the bed she had made before, the bed was still there, and the quilt was still there, but she was not there, but on the real bed.
This is enough to show that she was indeed sleeping on the chair bed before, but was transferred to the bed later.
As for who transferred it and how it was transferred, Fu Xiaoyao didn't think deeply about it, she already had the answer in her heart.
No one would do this except Lu Hanchuan.
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But when Aunt Song did this, she didn't understand.
"Of course it's because of Dr. Shao"
"You tell me what's wrong with him." Fu Xiaoyao also became anxious.
Aunt Song rubbed her hair irritably, "I don't know how to say this, and you may not believe my wife if I say it."
The wife doesn't even believe her husband's feelings, so how can she believe Dr. Shao's feelings.
"Since you said I wouldn't believe it, it must not be an important reason?" Fu Xiaoyao shrugged with a smile.
Aunt Song blinked, "It's not unimportant, just"
"Okay, Aunt Song." Fu Xiaoyao patted her on the shoulder, "I don't think you have thought about what to say at all, tell me when you think about it, I'm tired, go to sleep first."
After finishing speaking, he passed Aunt Song and walked to the room.
When Fu Xiaoyao entered the room and saw the man lying on the bed, she suddenly slapped herself angrily.
After only a short while, she actually forgot about Lu Hanchuan occupying her room.
It seems that she is not only in poor health, but also her memory is declining.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao stood by the bed with a grim expression, looking at the man who occupied her bed and was still sleeping deeply, and wanted to kick him down.
Of course, thinking about it, if she really wanted to do this, she couldn't do it.
The reluctance is one, and the other is that she doesn't have that much strength at all.
"Forget it!" Fu Xiaoyao sighed resignedly, turned around and went to the closet to get a new quilt, built a simple bed with the chairs in the room, then spread the quilt on it and fell asleep.
However, when she woke up, she found that she was not a bed made of chairs, but a soft bed.
Fu Xiaoyao was a little confused, how could she be on the bed?
she is not
Fu Xiaoyao immediately looked at the bed she had made before, the bed was still there, and the quilt was still there, but she was not there, but on the real bed.
This is enough to show that she was indeed sleeping on the chair bed before, but was transferred to the bed later.
As for who transferred it and how it was transferred, Fu Xiaoyao didn't think deeply about it, she already had the answer in her heart.
No one would do this except Lu Hanchuan.
By the way, what about others? JrNovels.com
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