Chapter: 688
"Huh..." Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her chest, took several deep breaths, and finally suppressed the anger in her heart.
Then, she took out her mobile phone to check the time, and saw that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. She was startled, stopped staying, and quickly moved her legs towards the next station.
It was past three o'clock when we got back to the apartment.
She put down the lunch box in her hand and went to the bathroom to wash her face, then lay on the sofa and watched TV.
Unexpectedly, the TV would also hypnotize her, and she gradually fell asleep while watching it.
In her sleep, she vaguely felt something moving across her face, making her face itchy and uncomfortable.
Fu Xiaoyao snorted, and turned her face to the other side, facing the back of the sofa, thinking that this could avoid it, but unexpectedly, that itchy feeling still appeared.
She couldn't help but groaned, opened her eyes irritably, and wiped it off her face with her hand, but what she didn't want to touch was a warm palm.
Wait, palm?
Fu Xiaoyao blinked, turned around quickly, and saw Lu Hanchuan sitting behind her, looking down at her slightly.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, and quickly sat up, "You"
"Are you awake?" Lu Hanchuan withdrew his hand.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded subconsciously, "You were touching me just now?"
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, as an answer.
But Fu Xiaoyao glared at him, "It's fine, what are you doing touching my face, I thought there were bugs."
"Bug?" Lu Hanchuan's face darkened.
This woman actually regarded him as a bug.
What kind of brain circuit is this, so that he can think about bugs.
"By the way, what time is it? When did you come back?" Fu Xiaoyao asked without paying attention to the man's face, turning her gaze to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Lu Hanchuan raised his wrist and put it in front of her, "It's half past seven, I've been back for two hours."
"It's half past seven?" Fu Xiaoyao exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, she fell asleep for so long at once, no wonder it was dark outside.
But she only felt that she had just fallen asleep.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Fu Xiaoyao in a daze, Lu Hanchuan lowered his arms and asked.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her face, "It's okay, I'm still a little unconscious." JrNovels.com