Chapter: 939
A sentence that wronged you made Fu Xiaoyao's nose sore, her eyes turned red, and she was both surprised and happy inside.
He finally knew her difficulties in the past three years, and apologized to her. She was really happy, and even felt that his indifference and dislike for her in the past three years were nothing at this moment.
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao sniffled and said in a choked voice, "No grievance..."
Lu Hanchuan couldn't tell that she was talking ironically, so he smiled lightly.
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, do you like this surprise?" he asked.
Fu Xiaoyao nodded her head shyly, "Yes, I like it."
"That's good. I have a contract with the Shi family to discuss in detail, so I'll hang up first."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao responded.
After the call was over, she took the phone off her ear, and the whole set of movements was slow and long, with a look of reluctance.
Aunt Song joked with a half-smile, "Ma'am, what did Mister tell you to make you blush like this?"
"Secret." Fu Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue at her, got off the bed and walked to the bathroom.
Aunt Song looked at Fu Xiaoyao's back, her old face was a little dazed.
But soon she realized that she shook her head dumbfounded.
"Let's keep it a secret, but seeing my wife like this, the husband really did the right thing in surprise." Aunt Song muttered and left the room.
In the evening, Lu Hanchuan called and said that he was going to the old house tonight, so he would not go back to the villa.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know why he went to the old house, she didn't ask, but she didn't know why, she was a little uneasy, so that when she was eating, she was absent-minded.
And this uneasiness lasted until midnight and didn't subside, on the contrary, it became more and more intense, and even tortured her so much that she couldn't even fall asleep.
So Fu Xiaoyao simply kicked off the quilt and sat up on the bed. After calming down, she leaned forward and turned on the light.
The bright light instantly illuminated everything in the room, she breathed a little, reached out and fished for the mobile phone beside the bed.
"It's only two o'clock?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at the time on the phone, slightly surprised.
She just tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep for most of the day. She always felt that a long time had passed, but unexpectedly it was only two o'clock in the morning.
Sure enough, the heavier the worry, the slower the time passes?
Thinking about it, she couldn't help rubbing her short hair irritably, making it very messy before putting her hands down.
Then, using both hands, she turned out Lu Hanchuan's number, intending to call him and ask if something happened to his old house. JrNovels.com