Chapter: 888
With her hatred for Qi Dongming, if she knew that Qi Dongming was her biological father, she might break down.
"Hanchuan, I found you to be very strange today?" Fu Xiaoyao wrinkled her small face and looked at Lu Hanchuan strangely.
Lu Hanchuan rubbed his thumb, "What's so strange?"
"It's strange everywhere." Fu Xiaoyao straightened her back and listed them one by one, "First you came back so early, and then asked me these inexplicable words, is there something on your mind?"
Otherwise, how could he ask that Qi Dongming is her father's outrageous question that makes people find it ridiculous.
"It's nothing on my mind, don't think too much, just read slowly, I'll go upstairs to rest for a while." Lu Hanchuan rubbed his browbones, then stood up.
Looking at his tired face, Fu Xiaoyao suddenly felt distressed, "Okay, you go, I'll call you for dinner."
Lu Hanchuan hummed, and went upstairs past her.
Fu Xiaoyao looked in the direction she left, and didn't look back for a long time.
When Aunt Song came in, she joked, "Ma'am, if you don't want to part with your husband so much, go upstairs and sleep with him for a while."
"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao gave her a reddened look.
Aunt Song laughed out loud.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head helplessly, "It's not that I hate him, I just think he's mysterious today."
"Sir, something is wrong today." Aunt Song nodded in agreement.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her chin, "Do you think he is hiding something from me?"
"Sir, don't you keep it from your wife?" Aunt Song said dumbfounded.
The corners of Fu Xiaoyao's eyes twitched, "That's right"
"So ma'am, don't think too much, everyone has secrets to some extent, let him go, not to mention what he doesn't want to say, you can't pry him open." Aunt Song patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.
Fu Xiaoyao touched the book in her hand, "I know, usually I wouldn't ask him what he doesn't want to say, but I don't know why, I'm inexplicably concerned about his questions today."
"What's there to care about? Ma'am, do you really believe what Mr. asked, Qi Dongming is your father?" Aunt Song teased.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her temples, "If this is the case, then I'd rather die. Well, Aunt Song, I won't tell you anymore. I'm reading."
She picked up the book and waved it twice.
Aunt Song looked at the pendulum clock in the corner, "Okay, Ma'am, take a look, I'll go to the kitchen and make you some bone broth."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
In the evening, Aunt Song prepared a meal. JrNovels.com
"Hanchuan, I found you to be very strange today?" Fu Xiaoyao wrinkled her small face and looked at Lu Hanchuan strangely.
Lu Hanchuan rubbed his thumb, "What's so strange?"
"It's strange everywhere." Fu Xiaoyao straightened her back and listed them one by one, "First you came back so early, and then asked me these inexplicable words, is there something on your mind?"
Otherwise, how could he ask that Qi Dongming is her father's outrageous question that makes people find it ridiculous.
"It's nothing on my mind, don't think too much, just read slowly, I'll go upstairs to rest for a while." Lu Hanchuan rubbed his browbones, then stood up.
Looking at his tired face, Fu Xiaoyao suddenly felt distressed, "Okay, you go, I'll call you for dinner."
Lu Hanchuan hummed, and went upstairs past her.
Fu Xiaoyao looked in the direction she left, and didn't look back for a long time.
When Aunt Song came in, she joked, "Ma'am, if you don't want to part with your husband so much, go upstairs and sleep with him for a while."
"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao gave her a reddened look.
Aunt Song laughed out loud.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her head helplessly, "It's not that I hate him, I just think he's mysterious today."
"Sir, something is wrong today." Aunt Song nodded in agreement.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her chin, "Do you think he is hiding something from me?"
"Sir, don't you keep it from your wife?" Aunt Song said dumbfounded.
The corners of Fu Xiaoyao's eyes twitched, "That's right"
"So ma'am, don't think too much, everyone has secrets to some extent, let him go, not to mention what he doesn't want to say, you can't pry him open." Aunt Song patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.
Fu Xiaoyao touched the book in her hand, "I know, usually I wouldn't ask him what he doesn't want to say, but I don't know why, I'm inexplicably concerned about his questions today."
"What's there to care about? Ma'am, do you really believe what Mr. asked, Qi Dongming is your father?" Aunt Song teased.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her temples, "If this is the case, then I'd rather die. Well, Aunt Song, I won't tell you anymore. I'm reading."
She picked up the book and waved it twice.
Aunt Song looked at the pendulum clock in the corner, "Okay, Ma'am, take a look, I'll go to the kitchen and make you some bone broth."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
In the evening, Aunt Song prepared a meal. JrNovels.com
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