Chapter: 680
But it's impossible to think about it, they don't know where she lives.
On the contrary, it was the phone call just now that made her nervous.
"Aunt Song." Fu Xiaoyao suppressed the emotions in her heart, forced a smile, and called out to the visitor.
Aunt Song smiled when she saw her, "Ma'am, so you are here."
"I've been here all the time, but why are you here? What's going on with so many dishes and this suitcase?" Fu Xiaoyao got up, helped Aunt Song take the suitcase, and asked curiously.
Aunt Song replied with a smile, "Mr. asked me to deliver this dish. As for the suitcase, Mr. also asked me to bring it over. It's full of his clothes."
"Wait, his clothes?" Fu Xiaoyao froze for a moment, then understood something, her eyes widened, "He doesn't think he wants to move here?"
Aunt Song's smile deepened, "Not really, but Mr. Occasionally stays overnight, like last night, so I packed some clothes for him and came here."
"Is that so?" Fu Xiaoyao still felt that something was wrong.
But Aunt Song's explanation was very reasonable.
"That's right." Aunt Song nodded again and again, "Okay, madam, I won't tell you anymore, you can put your husband's things in your room, and I will put these dishes in the kitchen."
After that, she carried the dishes and left, leaving Fu Xiaoyao facing the suitcase alone.
There was no other way, Fu Xiaoyao sighed, and had no choice but to accept her fate and follow through.
When she put the suitcase away and came out, Aunt Song also washed a plate of fruit and just came out of the kitchen.
Seeing her, Aunt Song smiled and waved, "Come here, madam. This is the fruit that was airlifted in this morning. It was just picked from the tree. It's fresh. The sir asked me to bring it here for you to eat."
Fu Xiaoyao walked over to take a look, chose a strawberry and took a bite.
Aunt Song asked her, "How does it taste?"
"Very sweet." She nodded with bright eyes.
Aunt Song directly stuffed the whole plate into her hand, "Then wife, eat more."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao responded.
She loves to eat fruit herself, and this plate of fruit tastes better than ordinary fruits, so she will naturally not refuse it.
Seeing that Fu Xiaoyao was having a good time eating, Aunt Song didn't bother her, picked up a rag and started cleaning.
At noon, Aunt Song finished cooking and came out of the kitchen with her mobile phone, "Madam, can I trouble you with something?"
"What's wrong?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at her suspiciously.
Aunt Song shook her phone, "It's like this, just now my husband called and said that Qiao Mu went out to do some errands, and he didn't order food for him, so he asked me to deliver it, but I have to go back to the villa in a while, so I can't help it." Send it." JrNovels.com