Chapter: 749
His eyes narrowed dangerously, "Why should I be jealous?"
"you are not"
"I don't love her!" As if he knew what she was going to say, Lu Hanchuan interrupted her before she finished speaking.
Fu Xiaoyao had no choice but to change the sentence again, "Then you don't have any feelings for her? I don't believe it."
"Okay, this is the end of this topic, is the medicine finished?" Lu Hanchuan turned his head and glanced over his shoulder.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded aggrieved, "It's over."
He was so eager to avoid the topic, which is enough to show that he didn't really have any feelings for Qi Ya.
On the contrary, he still has some affection for Qi Ya, maybe that little affection is not as deep as before, maybe there is only a little bit left, but after all, there is still some, otherwise he would not be like this.
Sure enough, first love is unforgettable.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes fell down, casting a shadow on her eyelids, so that people could not see her expression at the moment.
Lu Hanchuan noticed that the people behind him suddenly became quiet, and sat up propping up the quilt under him, and asked while getting dressed, "What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing." Fu Xiaoyao covered the ointment cover and jumped out of bed, and left the room without saying anything.
Lu Hanchuan frowned and looked at her back. He could feel that she was angry, but he didn't know why she was angry.
Without thinking too much, he took the mobile phone beside the bed and made a call.
Fu Xiaoyao walked out of the room, stood at the door of the room and waited for a few seconds, but no one came out behind her, and felt even more uncomfortable.
He also kept saying that the one he loves now is her.
In the end, he didn't come out and ask her what happened to her.
Sure enough, she still couldn't count on his EQ.
"Ma'am." Aunt Song came out of the bathroom with a bag of garbage, saw Fu Xiaoyao standing there in a daze, and called softly.
Fu Xiaoyao patted her cheeks, restrained her emotions, and forced a smile, "What's wrong, Aunt Song?"
"It's okay, I'll just see you standing there, call you, and say goodbye to you by the way, it's getting late, I should go back to the villa, you and your husband go to bed early." Aunt Song said, and went out with the trash .
Fu Xiaoyao was left alone in the living room again, the balcony door was not closed, a gust of cold wind blew in, and she shivered from the cold.
She rubbed her arms and walked over to close the door, and turned on the heating in the living room. After the heating rose, she felt her body relax a lot, and it was no longer so cold.
She didn't go back to the room for the time being. When she was at the door, she vaguely heard voices inside. She thought that when Lu Hanchuan called again, she wouldn't go in to disturb him.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao went to the tea table, sat down on the sofa, lifted the bag on the tea table, and began to tidy up the balls of yarn for the scarf inside. JrNovels.com