Chapter: 793
"It's her, let's go down to eat." Lu Hanchuan said.
"Then let's go." The old man stood up, but tremblingly.
Seeing this, Lu Hanchuan quickly reached out to support the old man.
At the same time, he also really felt that the old man is really old, and his spirit is obviously not as good as before. Even his hair has completely changed from gray to silver.
From this point of view, the old man may have only been around for a few years.
Thinking of this, Lu Hanchuan couldn't help tightening his hand to support the old man, and he decided in his heart to speed up and find Lu Hanling's whereabouts.
After dinner, the old man went back to the old house.
Lu Hanchuan also went to work in his own study, and Fu Xiaoyao went back to the room alone, looking up information about fashion design and related schools on the Internet.
She watched until 11:30 in the evening. She yawned and felt a little sleepy, so she turned off the computer and looked towards the door.
Seeing that the door was still closed, she couldn't help but sighed, "Hey"
Lu Hanchuan hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know if he has finished his work.
But she wasn't going to ask, if he was in a meeting, wouldn't she disturb him if she went? After all, he often had video conferences with foreign branches, and it just so happened that it was daytime abroad.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her eyes, put the computer aside, turned off the headlight, lay down and fell asleep, leaving a small lamp beside the bed, waiting for Lu Hanchuan to come back.
But the next day, when she went downstairs, she learned from Aunt Song that the lights in Lu Hanchuan's study had been on all night.
That is to say, he was in the study last night and never came out at all. It is even possible that he didn't sleep all night.
"Madam, sir, you can ask the driver to take you to the company today." Aunt Song passed on the words Lu Hanchuan left before leaving to Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao recovered and nodded, "I see, but when did he leave?"
"It's been a long time since I went to the company earlier than usual, and I left in a hurry." Aunt Song thought about Lu Hanchuan's appearance when he left the villa, and replied.
Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip, "Then did he say that something happened to him when he left in such a hurry?"
"Not really, but madam, you can call your husband." Aunt Song reminded her.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "Let's forget it, he left in such a hurry, there must be something urgent, I'd better not bother him, let's eat."
She got up and walked to the restaurant.
After breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao went out.
But bad luck, on the first day of moving back to the villa, there was a traffic jam on the road.
Fu Xiaoyao picked up the seat and looked forward. The traffic in front of her was like a long queue, with no end in sight. JrNovels.com
"Then let's go." The old man stood up, but tremblingly.
Seeing this, Lu Hanchuan quickly reached out to support the old man.
At the same time, he also really felt that the old man is really old, and his spirit is obviously not as good as before. Even his hair has completely changed from gray to silver.
From this point of view, the old man may have only been around for a few years.
Thinking of this, Lu Hanchuan couldn't help tightening his hand to support the old man, and he decided in his heart to speed up and find Lu Hanling's whereabouts.
After dinner, the old man went back to the old house.
Lu Hanchuan also went to work in his own study, and Fu Xiaoyao went back to the room alone, looking up information about fashion design and related schools on the Internet.
She watched until 11:30 in the evening. She yawned and felt a little sleepy, so she turned off the computer and looked towards the door.
Seeing that the door was still closed, she couldn't help but sighed, "Hey"
Lu Hanchuan hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know if he has finished his work.
But she wasn't going to ask, if he was in a meeting, wouldn't she disturb him if she went? After all, he often had video conferences with foreign branches, and it just so happened that it was daytime abroad.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her eyes, put the computer aside, turned off the headlight, lay down and fell asleep, leaving a small lamp beside the bed, waiting for Lu Hanchuan to come back.
But the next day, when she went downstairs, she learned from Aunt Song that the lights in Lu Hanchuan's study had been on all night.
That is to say, he was in the study last night and never came out at all. It is even possible that he didn't sleep all night.
"Madam, sir, you can ask the driver to take you to the company today." Aunt Song passed on the words Lu Hanchuan left before leaving to Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao recovered and nodded, "I see, but when did he leave?"
"It's been a long time since I went to the company earlier than usual, and I left in a hurry." Aunt Song thought about Lu Hanchuan's appearance when he left the villa, and replied.
Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip, "Then did he say that something happened to him when he left in such a hurry?"
"Not really, but madam, you can call your husband." Aunt Song reminded her.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "Let's forget it, he left in such a hurry, there must be something urgent, I'd better not bother him, let's eat."
She got up and walked to the restaurant.
After breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao went out.
But bad luck, on the first day of moving back to the villa, there was a traffic jam on the road.
Fu Xiaoyao picked up the seat and looked forward. The traffic in front of her was like a long queue, with no end in sight. JrNovels.com
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