displeasure in his words about her outfit. He quickly apologized with a smile, "Brother-in-law, I was wrong. I'll go change right now and I promise I'll never do it again."Lu Hanchuan let out a cold s...On the other end of the phone, the woman who had been waiting for Fu Xiaoyao's reply for a long time asked again, "Hello, who are you If you don't speak, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute, don't hang up!" Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly called to stop.

"A woman's voice came through the phone, "Well, then don't keep me hanging."

"I said," Fu Xiaoyao took a deep breath and steadied herself, "I'm Han Chuan's wife. Who are you"

"Wife" The woman's voice sharpened again. "Who are you Kankawa's wife"

"Yes."

The woman sneered, "Miss, Hanchuan isn't married at all. Where did you get a wife from You're lying without even coming up with a believable excuse."

Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback by her words, feeling a bit stifled in her heart.

Although she was truly Lu Hanchuan's wife, the outside world believed he was single. She really failed as a wife!

There was this woman, too, who made her have to pay attention.

Holding Lu Hanchuan's phone so late at night, and calling him so intimately, clearly shows that she has an unusual relationship with Lu Hanchuan.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao took a breath, suppressing the sourness in her heart, and asked nonchalantly, "Miss, you haven't answered me yet, who are you"

"My name is Qi Ya." the woman replied.

"Are you Qi Ya" Fu Xiaoyao widened her eyes in shock, her voice rising.

She hadn't seen Qi Ya during the day, but she ended up talking to her in this way at night.

"Do you know me" Qi Ya raised her almost nonexistent eyebrows.

Fu Xiaoyao clutched her phone, "No... no acquaintance, just heard of it."

"Is that so" Qi Ya narrowed her eyes, her tone clearly disbelieving.

Fu Xiaoyao gave a listless hum, then asked, "Miss Qi, is Hanchuan still with you"

"He's in the shower, do you need something from him"

Fu Xiaoyao's tongue tip almost got bitten, her facial expression slowly solidified, "It's nothing, I...I was just casually asking..."

A bath...

At this late hour, Lu Hanzhen is taking a bath at Qi Ya's place. Could it be that the two of them...

No, it shouldn't be possible. Qi Ya is sick, how could that happen to them She must have overthought it.

Thinking this way, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little better in her heart, but she was even more concerned about the relationship between Lu Hchuan and Qi Ya.

Throwing her phone onto the table in front of her, Fu Xiaoyao curled her legs up and shrunk into her chair, her whole being radiating dejection.

Aunt Song finished washing the dishes and came out to see that something was wrong with her. She became worried, “Madam, what’s wrong”

"I'm fine." Fu Xiaoyao buried her head in her knees.

"You look like something's wrong. Did you have an argument with your husband" asked Aunt Song as she walked over.

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head.

Aunt Song thought she had guessed correctly and let out a sigh, “Will Mr. come back tonight”

"He may not be back." Fu Xiaoyao sniffled, her voice dry. "He might spend the night at the hospital tonight."

"The hospital" Aunt Song was taken aback, "Is Mr. sick"

Fu Xiaoyao lifted her head. “No, he’s taking care of Qi Ya in the hospital.”

"Madam, what did you just say, Qi Ya" Aunt Song was shocked.

Fu Xiaoyao saw her reaction was so big, she was even startled. “Yes, Auntie Song, do you know her”

"I see!" Aunt Song nodded her head with a complex expression, "She is the eldest daughter of the Qi family and also..."

She glanced at Fu Xiaoyao, and her words came to an abrupt halt.

"What is it from Hanchuan"

Seeing Aunt Song stop halfway through her words, Fu Xiaoyao became even more curious about the relationship between Lu Hanchuan and Qi Ya. Her curiosity was mingled with a hint of nervousness.

Aunt Song waved her hand, unwilling to continue on this topic. "It's nothing. Since Mr. is not coming back tonight, then Madam should go back to your room and rest early. I should also head back."

She took off her apron and hurried away.

In the restaurant, only Fu Xiaoyao remained. She pursed her lips and watched Song Yi walk away, a myriad of emotions swirling in her eyes.

It seems that Lu Hanchuan and Qi Ya's relationship is really unusual. Otherwise, why would Aunt Song be so afraid of it, not even willing to say a word.

What exactly is Qi Ya to Lü Hánchuan Is she his white moonlight or his ex-girlfriend

No matter which department she was in, she couldn't be happy.

Fu Xiaoyao patted her cheeks, forcing herself to perk up a little. She reached out and grabbed the phone on the table, sending a text message to Lu Hanchuan.

"Hanchuan, your phone is ringing again." Qi Ya turned her head and shouted towards the bathroom door.

Lu Hanchuan wiped his wet hair and came out, "Whose phone call"

"It's not a phone call, it's a text message." Qi Ya glanced at his phone, her eyes darkening.

Here we go again with this number!

Lü Hánchuan picked up his phone with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's her!

Lu Hanchuan opened the text message. There was only a short sentence: I'm not waiting for you!

What does she mean

Didn't he say to wait for him at the villa to talk things over

Seeing Lu Hanchuan's face was not looking good, Qi Ya blinked her eyes and tentatively asked, "Hanchuan, who is she"

"Just ignore a disobedient person," Lu Hanchuan put away his phone.

Qi Ya covered her lips and smiled, "Oh, by the way, she just called a few minutes ago. Guess what she said"

"What did you say" Lu Hankan continued to wipe his hair, showing little interest in her words.

She said she was your wife.

Lu Hanchuan's movements paused, his voice dropping, "Did she really say that"

"Right." Qi Ya nodded, "It's funny you say that. You're not even married, so where did you get a wife from I bet she has feelings for you and said that to me on purpose because I answered the phone."

Lu Hanchuan's expression grew darker and darker, the cold air around him overflowing.

Qi Ya noticed he was angry, her smile fading, "Han Chuan, what's wrong"

"It's fine." Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, dropped the towel in his hand, and said, "I should go back now."

"Now" Qi Ya was taken aback.

"Hmm."

But your clothes can't be worn anymore.

"It's fine, I'll just go change." Lu Hanchuan took off the dirty coat from the shelf and put it on without changing his expression.

"It's all my fault." Qi Ya lowered her head in self-reproach. "I was careless and spilled the milk tea, that's why your clothes got dirty."

"I'm not blaming you, get some rest. I'll come back tomorrow."

Lu Hanchuan seemed very eager, quickly gave a few instructions and left.

Half an hour later, he returned to the villa.

Aunt Song was surprised to see him. "Mr., didn't you say you wouldn't be back tonight"

Lu Hanchuan frowned, "When did I ever say such a thing"

He took off his dirty coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Mrs. Song told me that you might not be coming back tonight," Aunt Song replied awkwardly.

"You believe everything she says" Lu Hanchuan snorted coldly and strode upstairs.

In the room upstairs, Fu Xiaoyao yawned and was about to lie down and turn off the lights when she heard a commotion coming from her bedroom door.

She raised her head to look, and saw the door open. Lu Hanchuan's tall figure walked in against the light.

"How did you get back" Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly sat up, her sleepiness greatly reduced.

Lu Hanchuan glanced at her indifferently, "Can't I come back"

Fu Xiaoyao clutched the bed corner, "No, it's just that you were at the hospital with Ms. Qi Ya, I thought you wouldn't come back."

She didn't bring up Qi Ya, but as soon as she did, Lu Hanchuan's eyes turned cold. "I ask you, did you say something to Xiao Ya"ar in a while."Haven't I made the right choice" Lu Hanzhen suddenly asked.Fu Xiaoyao, of course, wouldn't let him be happy. She intentionally kicked the shoes in front of her aside, took a new pair fr...