Chapter: 890
"You are a threat!" Fu Xiaoyao waited for him.
Lu Hanchuan snorted, "It doesn't matter what you say, as long as the goal is achieved, should you shout?"
he asked her again.
Fu Xiaoyao blushed and bit her lips, "Old Man"
Although she had called him that before, it was only once.
So at this moment, she still feels shy to call this name out of her mouth.
However, Lu Hanchuan was not very satisfied, he put his handsome face in front of her, and emphasized: "This won't work, let's shout together."
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't hold back him, so she decided to go all out, closed her eyes and sank her breath, and shouted loudly: "Husband! Is this okay?"
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.
To be honest, he was still not satisfied.
Her volume and tone made it clear that she didn't call him husband from the bottom of her heart, but completed a task.
But look at her nervous look, that's all
Lu Hanchuan turned over and got out of bed, stood by the bed and sighed softly, "It's okay, call it often in the future."
"Ah?" Fu Xiaoyao sat up.
Lu Hanchuan straightened his wrinkled shirt, "Since you're not used to calling me that, then I'll get used to it a few more times in the future, won't you?"
The corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched.
So that's what he thought.
"Okay, let's go." Lu Hanchuan straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao quickly put on the shoes that fell on the ground, and chased after him.
After dinner, Lu Hanchuan went to the study as usual.
Fu Xiaoyao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV while knitting a scarf.
Aunt Song came over with a glass of milk, gently put it in front of her, and then her eyes fell on the scarf in her hand.
"Ma'am, this fancy style and this color don't suit you, right?" Aunt Song couldn't help but reached out and picked up one end of the scarf, and brought it to her for a closer look.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously, "Well, I didn't knit for myself."
"Not for yourself?" Aunt Song was taken aback, then thought of something, and pointed upstairs, "That's for" JrNovels.com
Lu Hanchuan snorted, "It doesn't matter what you say, as long as the goal is achieved, should you shout?"
he asked her again.
Fu Xiaoyao blushed and bit her lips, "Old Man"
Although she had called him that before, it was only once.
So at this moment, she still feels shy to call this name out of her mouth.
However, Lu Hanchuan was not very satisfied, he put his handsome face in front of her, and emphasized: "This won't work, let's shout together."
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't hold back him, so she decided to go all out, closed her eyes and sank her breath, and shouted loudly: "Husband! Is this okay?"
Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.
To be honest, he was still not satisfied.
Her volume and tone made it clear that she didn't call him husband from the bottom of her heart, but completed a task.
But look at her nervous look, that's all
Lu Hanchuan turned over and got out of bed, stood by the bed and sighed softly, "It's okay, call it often in the future."
"Ah?" Fu Xiaoyao sat up.
Lu Hanchuan straightened his wrinkled shirt, "Since you're not used to calling me that, then I'll get used to it a few more times in the future, won't you?"
The corner of Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched.
So that's what he thought.
"Okay, let's go." Lu Hanchuan straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao quickly put on the shoes that fell on the ground, and chased after him.
After dinner, Lu Hanchuan went to the study as usual.
Fu Xiaoyao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV while knitting a scarf.
Aunt Song came over with a glass of milk, gently put it in front of her, and then her eyes fell on the scarf in her hand.
"Ma'am, this fancy style and this color don't suit you, right?" Aunt Song couldn't help but reached out and picked up one end of the scarf, and brought it to her for a closer look.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously, "Well, I didn't knit for myself."
"Not for yourself?" Aunt Song was taken aback, then thought of something, and pointed upstairs, "That's for" JrNovels.com
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