it's my fault that your child is gone..."Lu Hanchuan gripped his phone, "You called just to tell me this"Qi Ya cried very sadly, "I just wanted to say sorry to you and Miss Fu. I really don't know wh...Yu Lin glanced at her sideways, "There's nothing for you to be hiding. You must have something up your sleeve. Let me see!"
"No!" Fu Xiaoyao shook her head.
Yu Lin didn't care about her that much. She grabbed the paper on the table, "Reflection"
Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly touched her neck.
"What the heck is going on here How did you write a reflection"
"That's how it is..."
Since it had already been discovered, Fu Xiaoyao didn't try to hide anything anymore and told the whole story.
Yu Lin looked at her with admiration, giving her a thumbs up. "You're amazing. You managed to sleep on the job as soon as you became a secretary and got caught by Mr. Lu right away. It's already lucky that you weren't fired. Just keep writing, I'm going to head out now,"
Yu Lin was afraid that she would be caught if she stayed too long, so she hurriedly shoved the self-criticism note into Fu Xiao Yao's hands and quickly slipped away.
Fu Xiaoyao sighed, smoothed out the wrinkles on the self-criticism paper, picked up her pen and continued to write with a strained look. After finishing, she checked it over and sent it to Lu Hanchuan.
"Lu Zong, my apology letter is finished," Fu Xiaoyao stood before the man's desk, hands offering up the letter.
"Put it on the table." Lu Hanchuan didn't even glance at her, critiquing the documents before him.
Fu Xiaoyao let out an "oh" and put the critique down, taking a step back to create distance and stared at him.
He wasn't wearing a coat, just a black shirt. He hadn't tied his tie either, and the top two buttons of his collar were undone. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing a patch of bronze skin on his chest and two strong forearms. It was enough to make anyone fantasize.
Such a man oozing with hormones, the perfect man, was actually her husband of three years. She still couldn't believe it.
Fu Xiaoyao's burning gaze finally caught Lu Hanchuan's attention. He looked up, and the first thing he saw was a foolish grin.
"What are you still doing here" Lu Hanchuan's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible disdain.
She has been married into the Lu family for three years, why is she still so dowdy and hasn't improved at all
Hearing Lu Hanchuan's slightly impatient voice, Fu Xiaoyao came to her senses and quickly composed herself. "I'm sorry, I'll go out right now."
She turned to walk towards the door.
"Wait!" the man behind her called out.
Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head in confusion, "Is there anything else, Lu總"
Lu Hankan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, “In a few days, you'll go to the hospital with me again for a full physical examination.”
"A checkup" She blinked in surprise. "But I was just at the hospital..."
"Just listen to me!" Lu Hanchuan said, his face stern and his voice firm.
He has to make sure of her physical condition so that he can guarantee she's okay after donating bone marrow.
Fu Xiaoyao knew he wasn't happy, she shrank her neck and didn't dare to say anything more, hastily agreeing, "I know."
Lu Hanchuan's face eased slightly, "I have something to do this afternoon, you go back by yourself later."
"Are you going back to the villa tonight"
Lu Hanchuan frowned and didn't answer.
Fu Xiaoyao thought he wouldn't be back, her heart was empty, but on the surface she put on a nonchalant look. "I'm leaving first."
"Hmm!" Lu Hanchuan responded faintly.
This afternoon, Fu Xiaoyao was targeted by the secretary group and was given a very high stack of accounting materials from the past few years to sort through.
Although she was angry, she had to grit her teeth and accept the job in order to familiarize herself with the secretary's duties as quickly as possible. She then worked until very late before leaving for the day.
By the time they got back to the villa, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The villa was empty and eerily silent, a pin could be heard dropping. Mrs. Song had vanished without a trace.
It wasn't until she saw the leave request on the coffee table in the living room that Fu Xiaoyao remembered that Song Yi had gone home.
"Goodness, I'm so busy!" She muttered, running a hand through her hair, then rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook.
Even in the evening, she had no patience to make a sumptuous dinner. She just planned to cook a bowl of noodles and call it a day.
As soon as Lu Hanchuan stepped into the villa, he smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen, which instantly made his stomach rumble with hunger.ly. Qi Ya wanted us to misunderstand each other, so she came up with that scheme. But she couldn't do it alone, so she asked Tang Yi for help.""And then"Then she knew I would hold her accountable late...