Chapter: 977

"Xiaoyao, you made this call, don't you think I'm trying to trick Mr. Lu?" Tang Yi narrowed his pretty eyes.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes rolled around in embarrassment, not knowing how to respond.

Tang Yi sighed pretending to be sad, "I didn't expect you to look at me like this. Hey, it really makes me sad. How could I cheat Mr. Lu? You need to know the land, but I took my fancy first, I But I approached Mr. Wang before Mr. Lu, and before that, I didn't know Mr. Lu was going to buy land, so how could I cheat him?"

Now Fu Xiaoyao has nothing to say.

Because what Tang Yi said was indeed very reasonable.

He set his sights on that piece of land before Lu Hanchuan, even if he wanted to cheat Lu Hanchuan, he should grab the land with Lu Hanchuan later.

Or, it's really just a coincidence.

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao let go of the suspicion in her heart, and her expression eased, "Sorry, I didn't mean to think too much, it's really..."

"I know, caring is messy. I forgive you, and I also gave up that piece of land to Mr. Lu. You should be happy." Tang Yi's mouth curled up with an inexplicable arc.

Fu Xiaoyao couldn't see it, so naturally she didn't notice his strangeness, so she smiled and said, "It should be us who interfered, otherwise the land should be yours."

"It's okay, maybe it's fate, and I have a better land now, so I don't like that land anymore." Tang Yi said in a nonchalant tone.

But Fu Xiaoyao still felt a little sorry for him, thought for a while and said: "Anyway, I still want to say sorry to you, whether it's about local affairs or my misunderstanding of you, I shouldn't doubt it casually, it's really Sorry, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay." Tang Yi agreed.

After talking about other topics, Fu Xiaoyao hung up the phone.

She put down her phone, opened the door, and looked in the direction of Lu Hanchuan's study. Seeing the light coming from under the crack of the study door, she sighed and closed the door again.

I don't know how long he will be busy tonight.

Fu Xiaoyao thought about it, shook her head, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, she lifted the quilt and got into bed, then took a design book, leaned against the head of the bed while reading, while waiting for Lu Hanchuan, wondering if he could wait until he came back.

But in the middle of the night, Lu Hanchuan didn't wait, but waited until his stomach growled,

Fu Xiaoyao put down the book in her hand and rubbed her belly, finally gave a wry smile, got out of bed and left the room, and went to the kitchen downstairs to prepare some supper for herself.

At this time, Aunt Song was still up and busy in the kitchen. Seeing her coming, she was surprised, "Ma'am? It's so late, why don't you take a rest?"

"Can't sleep, I'm hungry, Aunt Song, what are you doing?" Fu Xiaoyao looked at the flour on the cooking table and asked curiously.

Aunt Song explained with a smile, "Isn't this making steamed stuffed buns tomorrow morning? I'll make up the noodles now, otherwise I'll have to work for a long time tomorrow morning."

"That's it." Fu Xiaoyao nodded, expressing her understanding.

Aunt Song covered the dough with gauze, and walked to the sink to wash her hands, "By the way, madam, you just said you were hungry, right? Then let me cook some noodles for you." JrNovels.com