e. He should be fine.”Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes, a cold gaze like a blade shot towards him.Shao Si Nian not only wasn't afraid, but also smirked provocatively. "Han Chuan, this is where you're wro...Lu Hanchuan stood up. "I'm fine, let's go eat."

He's clearly not wanting to say anything.

Fu Xiaoyao felt a pang of disappointment in her heart, but she forced a smile and followed him, saying, "Hánchuan, you don't have to do this. If something is bothering you, you can tell me. Keeping it all bottled up inside will only make you sick."

Lu Hanchuan suddenly stopped, his face dark. "I said, nothing happened. Don't say that again!"

His tone was a bit heavy.

Fu Xiaoyao was startled and her face turned pale.

She didn't know why he suddenly got angry.

She thought about it, she didn't seem to have said anything wrong.

Fu Xiaoyao felt a little wronged, but seeing Lu Hchuan like this, she could only keep her mouth shut and didn't dare say anything.

They ate dinner in silence, and Lu Hankan went upstairs.

Fu Xiaoyao sat on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought. Song Yi walked over with a cup of milk, "Madam, is Mr. not happy again"

"Well, I made him angry." Fu Xiaoyao took the milk and smiled wryly.

Aunt Song asked suspiciously, "How did you offend him"

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head and told him what had just happened.

"Auntie Song listened, also puzzled. 'Madam, you didn't say anything, what made your husband angry' "

"I just don't know, so I'm puzzled. I feel like his mind is becoming harder and harder to read lately, especially recently. I always get the feeling that he wants to tell me something, but he keeps avoiding it." Fu Xiaoyao mused, stroking her chin.

Aunt Song nodded. “Actually, I couldn’t tell either. Mrs., you wouldn’t believe this, the day before yesterday, I sent tea up to Master, and guess what I heard”

Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head, "What"

"I heard Mr. [last name] on the phone talking to someone, saying he would find a chance to discuss it with your wife." Aunt Song replied.

"Discuss this with me" Fu Xiaoyao pointed at herself.

Aunt Song replied, “Yes, sir said so.”

"Have you heard, Hanchuan wants to discuss something with me"

"Oh, I don't have that, sir. After he saw me, he didn't say a word." Aunt Song shrugged apologetically.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Fu Xiaoyao's eyes, "That's a pity. Do you know who Song Yi was talking to at the time"

"I don't know either." Aunt Song replied.

Fu Xiaoyao sighed, "It's really mysterious. It seems that Hanchuan wants to tell me something, but he's avoiding it. This must be it, I just don't know what it is."

"Don't worry, Madam. Since Master said he wants to discuss it with you, it means he can't avoid it for long. He will definitely tell you." Aunt Song comforted her.

Fu Xiaoyao tugged at the corner of her mouth. "Let's hope so, Auntie Song. I'm going upstairs now."

"Go get some rest," Aunt Song said, taking the empty milk cup from her with a smile.

After Fu Xiaoyao went upstairs, she first glanced in the direction of the study before opening the door and entering the room.

She was a little tired and fell asleep after a while.

When Lu Hanchuan returned, she was fast asleep.

He stood by the bed, looking down at her with a complex expression in his eyes.

For so many days, he still hasn't told her about Xiao Ya needing a second surgery.

He still couldn't bring himself to say it.

Every time he was ready to tell her, looking into her innocent and clear eyes, he couldn't bring himself to do it. The most ironic thing was that thinking about her donating bone marrow again would make her body worse, his heart ached a little!

Lu Hanchuan slowly sat down at the edge of the bed, reaching out to brush Fu Xiaoyao's hair from her face, revealing her pretty little face to the air.

He looked at her for a long, long time before getting up and going to the bathroom.

A few days later, Fu Xiaoyao's birthday arrived, and coincidentally, it was also the weekend. She woke up early, which was rare for her.

"Aunt Song was a little surprised to see her up so early, "Madam, why don't you sleep a little longer"

"Can't sleep," Fu Xiaoyao replied with a smile.

Since last night, she's been a little excited.

Because today was not only her birthday, but most importantly, she was going to tell Lu Hanchuan about her pregnancy.

I wonder what expression he'll have when he finds out. Will it be surprise or shock

Thinking about this, Fu Xiaoyao touched her belly.

Aunt Song thought she was hungry, so she hurriedly pulled her toward the dining room. "Madam, I prepared your favorite jujube porridge for breakfast."

"Great!" Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

Since the beginning of her pregnancy, she has developed a particular craving for sour foods.

Aunt Song even teased her, saying she was carrying a son.

It doesn't matter to her if it's a boy or a girl, they are all her flesh and blood, she loves them all. She just doesn't know if Lu Hanchuan prefers a son or a daughter...

After a heavy breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao went upstairs to make a phone call.

It's her birthday today, she couldn't possibly only celebrate with Lu Hanchuan. She definitely had to inform the old man as well.

The old man was overjoyed to learn that she was living with Lu Hanchuan.

Fu Xiaoyao originally planned to let her grandfather come over for dinner, but the old man wanted her and Lu Hanchuan to have a world of two, so he refused.

She originally planned to tell her grandfather today that she was going to be a grandmother, but after thinking about it, she decided to wait until after his birthday to tell him.

She felt that this news was better to tell together with Lu Hanchuan to the old man.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiaoyao smiled slightly and changed into a new set of clothes before going downstairs.

"Aunt Song!" she called out as she went down the stairs.

Aunt Song came out of the laundry room, "What's wrong with Madam"

"Did you see Han Chuan this morning" Fu Xiaoyao asked.

She woke up early today, only to find that Lu Hánchuan had woken up even earlier than her.

And it was the weekend today, he didn't have to go to the company, but he wasn't at the villa.

Where did he go

Aunt Song wiped her hands on her apron, "You see it, sir, he went out early this morning."

"Going out Where did he go" Fu Xiaoyao frowned.

Aunt Song shook her head. “I don’t know about that, Madam. Why don’t you give them a call and ask”

"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao gave a strained smile. Though she agreed verbally, she didn't actually reach for her phone to call Lu Hanchuan.

Seeing that she made no move, Aunt Song couldn't help but be a little puzzled. "Madam," she asked, "Aren't you going to fight back"

"I'd better not. What if he doesn't pick up I'll just wait for him to come back home." Fu Xiaoyao said, walking to the sofa and sitting down.

Aunt Song didn't persuade her any further, and returned to the laundry room to continue working.

Fu Xiaoyao picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. She watched it absentmindedly while occasionally glancing at the door.

I don't know how long it had been, she yawned, feeling quite drowsy.

Just then, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly straightened her back and stood up, her gaze fixed on the door.

The door opened, and Lu Hanchuan's tall figure walked in.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, she put down the remote control and quickly walked forward, helping him take slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Hanchuan, you're back" Fu Xiaoyao placed her slippers in front of him.

Lu Hanchuan frowned, didn't answer, changed his shoes, and then handed her the large box in his hand.

Fu Xiaoyao was startled by the sudden appearance of the pink box in front of her. Only then did she realize that she was still holding it in her hand.

"This is..." Fu Xiaoyao took the box, completely bewildered.

The box was very delicate, and it felt heavy in her hand. The packaging was also very tight. She looked at it several times, but couldn't guess what was inside.

"You didn't ask me to get you a cake the other day, did you" Lu Hanchuan walked past her into the villa.

Fu Xiaoyao was stunned and trailed behind him dumbly, "So you went out just to get me a cake"nt Lu Hanchuan was the real him. Was the cold and distant him from before just an actBut whether it was real or not, she couldn't be sure, and she wasn't even bothered to guess. She stretched lazily...