Chapter: 702
After listening to Fu Xiaoyao's explanation, Aunt Song breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time blamed her, "Madam, your health is not good, so don't go shopping for so long in the future, in case something happens"
"Okay, Aunt Song." Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her, "I have a sense of proportion."
"You!" Aunt Song nodded her eyebrows, feeling very helpless.
Fu Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue, "Is Aunt Song angry?"
"No." Aunt Song shook her head slightly, then thought of something, and took out a business card from her apron pocket, "Madam, this is for you."
"What's this?" Fu Xiaoyao took it, looking blankly at the strange name and number on it.
"This is the driver arranged by the husband for your wife." Aunt Song replied: "In the future, wherever the wife wants to go, just call the driver, and the driver will come to pick you up."
"So that's how it is." Fu Xiaoyao took out her mobile phone, saved the number, and asked again and again, "But why did you give it to me, Aunt Song?"
"Originally Qiao Mu gave it to you, but Madam, you went out, so he had no choice but to ask me to hand it over to you." Aunt Song explained.
Fu Xiaoyao suddenly said, "Okay, it's saved."
"Madam, go and rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to cook. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Aunt Song got up and went to the kitchen.
Fu Xiaoyao hammered her stiff shoulders, then turned on the TV and started watching it.
But not long after watching, the cell phone next to him suddenly rang.
She turned her head and glanced, only to see the words Fu Zixuan beating non-stop on the screen. At this moment, Fu Xiaoyao felt her eyebrows also jump up.
Don't give up, come to ask for money again.
Begging her for money for three consecutive days, he wasn't tired, but she was.
With a long sigh, Fu Xiaoyao picked up the phone exhaustedly, swiped the screen and put it to her ear, "Zixuan you"
Before the conversation was over, Fu Zixuan roared in extreme anger, "Fu Xiaoyao, are you satisfied now?"
"What?" Fu Xiaoyao frowned tightly, "What are you talking about, what makes me satisfied?"
"My child is gone, and Feng'er knocked it out, so you should be happy now, right?" Fu Zixuan asked loudly.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know who Feng'er was, but he said that his child was gone. From this, she also guessed Feng'er's identity.
It should be the girl who is going to marry him.
That girl actually beat the child!
Fu Xiaoyao stood up from the sofa immediately in shock, and was also anxious, "Zixuan, you said she aborted the child?"
"Yes." Fu Zixuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word. JrNovels.com
"Okay, Aunt Song." Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her, "I have a sense of proportion."
"You!" Aunt Song nodded her eyebrows, feeling very helpless.
Fu Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue, "Is Aunt Song angry?"
"No." Aunt Song shook her head slightly, then thought of something, and took out a business card from her apron pocket, "Madam, this is for you."
"What's this?" Fu Xiaoyao took it, looking blankly at the strange name and number on it.
"This is the driver arranged by the husband for your wife." Aunt Song replied: "In the future, wherever the wife wants to go, just call the driver, and the driver will come to pick you up."
"So that's how it is." Fu Xiaoyao took out her mobile phone, saved the number, and asked again and again, "But why did you give it to me, Aunt Song?"
"Originally Qiao Mu gave it to you, but Madam, you went out, so he had no choice but to ask me to hand it over to you." Aunt Song explained.
Fu Xiaoyao suddenly said, "Okay, it's saved."
"Madam, go and rest for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to cook. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Aunt Song got up and went to the kitchen.
Fu Xiaoyao hammered her stiff shoulders, then turned on the TV and started watching it.
But not long after watching, the cell phone next to him suddenly rang.
She turned her head and glanced, only to see the words Fu Zixuan beating non-stop on the screen. At this moment, Fu Xiaoyao felt her eyebrows also jump up.
Don't give up, come to ask for money again.
Begging her for money for three consecutive days, he wasn't tired, but she was.
With a long sigh, Fu Xiaoyao picked up the phone exhaustedly, swiped the screen and put it to her ear, "Zixuan you"
Before the conversation was over, Fu Zixuan roared in extreme anger, "Fu Xiaoyao, are you satisfied now?"
"What?" Fu Xiaoyao frowned tightly, "What are you talking about, what makes me satisfied?"
"My child is gone, and Feng'er knocked it out, so you should be happy now, right?" Fu Zixuan asked loudly.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know who Feng'er was, but he said that his child was gone. From this, she also guessed Feng'er's identity.
It should be the girl who is going to marry him.
That girl actually beat the child!
Fu Xiaoyao stood up from the sofa immediately in shock, and was also anxious, "Zixuan, you said she aborted the child?"
"Yes." Fu Zixuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word. JrNovels.com
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