She truly felt that Tang Yi had a problem. She believed in love at first sight, but she didn't believe that Tang Yi would fall for her at first sight. 。Even if Tang Yi truly fell in love with her at first sight, why didn't he ask for her phone number before? Now that she has clearly rejected him, he still doesn't give up. This is enough to show that his intentions are definitely not pure. 。And perhaps it was her delusion, but Tang Yi looked at her with strange eyes, as if she were some kind of prey. 。"I would do the same thing even without you saying it." 。Lu Hanchuan replied to Fu Xiaoyao with a sentence, then took out his phone and called Qiao Mu. 。 "Look up Tang Yi from the Tangshi Group. I want to know all about him." 。He commanded 。Speaking of which, it seems like Tang Yi just appeared out of nowhere. 。Before Tang Yi became the president of the Tang Group, he wasn't. It seems that Tang Yi only took office a few months ago, but there is no information about his past before taking office. 。It is precisely because of this that it is most suspicious. 。Okay, Lu Zong 。<"Qiao Mu responded with a sound">。After hanging up the phone, Lu Hanchuan tossed his phone aside and started his car, sending Fu Xiaoyao back to the villa. 。After returning home, he drove out again, but didn't say where he was going. 。Fu Xiaoyao originally wanted to ask, but seeing that he didn't say a word on his way back, she knew he was still angry. 。She was also wronged. Being confessed to was something she hadn't expected. 。Besides, this confession seems problematic in every way. 。"Madam, did you have another argument with your husband?" Aunt Song held a set of clothes and came before Fu Xiaoyao. Seeing her gloomy, she couldn't help but ask. 。Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, "There wasn't an argument, just some unpleasantness. 。"Could you tell me about it?" Aunt Song sat down beside her. 。After thinking about it for a moment, Fu Xiaoyao agreed and told everything that happened at the hotel in detail. 。Aunt Song pondered for a few seconds after hearing this, "Whether that Mr. Tang truly has feelings for you, I can't say for sure. However, his behavior makes me think he might be jealous." 。"Jealous?" Fu Xiaoyao almost choked on her own saliva. 。Aunt Song nodded, “Yes, I feel like Mr. Li is jealous.” 。"No way!" Fu Xiaoyao quickly waved her hand. "He's not interested in me, so why would he be jealous?" 。She even hoped that Lu Hanchuan would be jealous. That meant he cared about her in his heart. 。But Li Hanchuan's reaction, she really couldn't tell where he was acting jealous. 。Aunt Song, seeing that Xiao Yao didn't believe her words, let out a chuckle. "It's normal for the mistress to not believe me, after all, Mr.'s personality, like other men when they are jealous, wouldn't..." 。"Auntie Song, don't tease me. Hanchuan isn't jealous, he's just unhappy that someone is trying to steal him away." 。Fu Xiaoyao wryly tugged at the corner of her mouth. 。No man can accept someone confessing to his wife. 。Even if he does not love his own wife 。Lu Hanchuan was probably like that. After all, what Tang Yi did at the time was essentially putting a green hat on him. It's not surprising he wasn't angry. 。Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao sighed and her gaze fell on Song Yi's knee, "Aunt Song, whose clothes are these?" "Oh, I almost forgot, these are yours, Madam," 。“Aunt Song stood up and spread out her clothes.” 。Fu Xiaoyao also got up, "Mine?" "Yes, this is what you'll wear tomorrow when you pay your respects to your ancestors. Try it on, and if it doesn't fit we can have it altered." 。Aunt Song unbuttoned her shirt. 。Fu Xiaoyao responded with a sound, and with her help, she put on this retro black sacrificial robe. Then she turned around in place, "Song Auntie, what do you think? I feel a little strange." 。“Where is it strange?” Aunt Song asked while tidying her clothes. 。I can't quite put my finger on it, maybe it's her aura. 。"

“Hmph, this normal 。"Aunt Song immediately understood, "This ancestral robe represents solemnity and dignity. It's completely different from your personality, Mrs. So that's why you feel it doesn't match your aura. But it's okay, you'll only be wearing it for one day anyway." 。"Well, I'll change out of this then, and wear something else tomorrow." 。Fu Xiaoyao took off her clothes. 。Aunt Song helped fold it and looked at the time, "Mrs. Zhang, are you hungry? I've made chicken soup in the kitchen." 。Upon hearing Aunt Song's question, Fu Xiaoyao touched her stomach and realized she was actually a little hungry. 。Finally, she put down her clothes and went to the kitchen to help her serve rice. 。She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She watched for less than two minutes when the phone on the coffee table rang. 。She paused the television, picked up the receiver and put it to her ear, "Hello?""Fu Xiaoyao, is Hanchuan there?" Qi Ya's voice rang out from the phone. 。

Fu Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, "No!"

"You're lying,"

。Qi Ya doesn't believe. 。Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes. "Whatever, Miss Qi, believe it or not, he's just not here. If you want to find him, call his phone yourself. Goodbye!" She then hung up the phone. 。To avoid Qi Ya calling again, she thought for a moment and even pulled out the phone line. 。"

Madam, dinner is ready.

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? 。Aunt Song shouted at the restaurant entrance. 。Okay 。"Fu Xiaoyao replied with a sound and walked toward the restaurant." 。At night, Lu Hanchuan returned under the moonlight. 。Fu Xiaoyao had been waiting for him. Hearing the sound of a car, she hurried outside the villa to greet him. 。"Hánchuān " 。She watched the man get out of the car and smiled as she walked forward to take his briefcase. 。Lu Hchuan glanced at her, "How come it's you? Where's Aunt Song?" "Aunt Song is making tea, I came out to greet you" 。She held her briefcase and replied. 。Lu Hanchuan hummed in response, raising his foot and stepping into the villa. 。Fu Xiaoyao followed him in, “Why are you only coming back now?” “Busy with things” 。He adjusted his tie and replied faintly. 。Fu Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, "That... are you still angry about what happened during the day?" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes 。 Fu Xiaoyao sniffed, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know Tang Yi would..." "It's all in the past..." 。"Lu Hanchuan pursed his lips." 。"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao looked up at him. 。Lu Hanchuan took off his coat, "If you don't understand, just forget it" 。After saying that, he went upstairs. 。He also knew deep down that he couldn't blame her. After all, it was him who insisted on bringing her along. 。He was indeed angry during the day, but now his anger has subsided. 。He was still a little bothered, bothered by the thought of other men looking at her. 。Fu Xiaoyao watched Lu Hanchuan's figure go upstairs, a little unsure of his meaning. 。"It's all over... so you're not angry?" she murmured uncertainly. 。Because she didn't know if he was still angry, she spent the whole afternoon feeling very uneasy. 。But looking at his calm demeanor just now, he probably isn't angry anymore. 。 Fu Xiaoyao let out a breath, her heart already decided, from now on she would pretend not to know Tang Yi anymore. 。Thinking about it, she went upstairs and returned to her room. 。Lu Hanchuan had just changed his clothes when he saw her come in. He didn't speak to her, and instead, directly opened a bottle of red wine and poured some 。Fu Xiaoyao put on her ancestral rites clothing and suddenly thought of something, she looked at Lu Hanchuan, "By the way, Hanchuan, Miss Qi Ya called you this afternoon" 。"Lu Hanchuan paused his swaying of the wine glass, "What did she want from me?""I don't know, she didn't say, and I didn't ask. I just told her to call you directly. Did she?" Fu Xiaoyao countered 。Lu Hanchuan took a sip of wine, “I turned off my phone.” 。Fu Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. 。It seems like Qi Ya must have been very upset at the time, or perhaps she wanted to call him, but knowing he was off his phone, she called the villa's landline instead. 。"Is everything packed?" Lu Hanchuan put down his wine glass and got up. 。

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