." Fu Xiaoyao replied.Lu Hanzhan smiled coldly, "How did you know I don't have a grandfather""It was Aunt Song who told Grandpa," Fu Xiaoyao walked to a less crowded place and explained, "Last night A...Fu Xiaoyao nodded. "I have."

"What did you say" Lu Hanchuan's expression tightened, he quickly put down his wine glass and pressed both hands on her shoulders, asking eagerly, "You really saw it Where did you see it"

Fu Xiaoyao was startled by his excited expression and shrank her neck back, replying, "I have indeed seen him, but where I saw him, I can't remember..."

"Don't you remember" Lu Hanchuan's handsome face darkened.

Now that they finally had someone who might have met Hanling, she just told him she didn't remember.

"Yeah, I really can't remember where I met him before." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and said apologetically: "And I haven't seen him for a long time, only once, but..."

"But what" Lu Hanchuan clenched his fist.

Fu Xiaoyao inhaled and said: "You also know that my circle is very clean, I don't have many acquaintances in normal times, and I remember this person with the birthmark I saw once. I think the person with the birthmark must be someone I know, so I think as long as I recall carefully, I should be able to remember."

"Are you sure" Lu Hanchuan looked at her slantingly.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head uncertainly, "I guess so..."

To be honest, she wasn't really sure, and her memory was getting worse. It wasn't as good as it used to be; she forgot a lot of things as soon as she turned around.

Although her circle is small and she doesn't know many people, if she really had to remember each one individually, there were still a lot of people to remember. And out of so many people, remembering who had a birthmark, well, that was really difficult!

But she will try her best!

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaoyao closed her eyes and began to recall.

Lu Hanchuan didn't disturb her. A pair of sharp eyes stared at her, his eyes hiding a barely perceptible expectation.

Then, after a few minutes, Fu Xiaoyao impatiently opened her eyes.

Lù Hánchān saw her like this, and knew she had no results.

The expectation in his eyes dissipated, and he slowly released the hands that were resting on her shoulders.

As soon as Fu Xiaoyao felt the weight lift from her shoulders, her heart skipped a beat.

She didn't have time to think too much, so she hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "I'm sorry, I still haven't remembered."

"Nevermind, I already guessed it." Lu Hanchuan pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm not blaming you either."

"But you're still disappointed, aren't you" Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes.

Lu Hanchuan's lips curved slightly, "There is a bit of that, but it's okay. If Hanling was really that easy to find, I wouldn't have waited until now. Well, let's not talk about this anymore, what did you buy when you went shopping"

He changed the subject.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't know if he was doing this to stop her from feeling guilty or for some other reason, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, she could only follow along and reply, "I bought some yarn. How did you know I went shopping"

"The driver told me." Lu Hanchuan picked up the wine glass and bottle and walked into the living room.

Fu Xiaoyao followed behind him, "You still have the driver keep an eye on me"

"No, it's just for your safety. I need to know where you are at all times." Lu Hanchuan sat down on the sofa.

Fu Xiaoyao walked over and sat beside him, "Safe What else could possibly happen to me"

"Recently, the Lu Group has been targeted by some minor actions. It's best to be cautious." said Lu Hanchuan.

Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes, "Then you're saying, the person behind these little maneuvers could be..."

"I know what you're thinking, and I have my doubts too. I've had Jiumu investigating this all along, but haven't gotten anything concrete. Except from you." Lu Hanchuan swirled his wine glass, took a sip, then continued, "Are you ready to report to headquarters tomorrow"

"So fast" Fu Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

Lu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow. "Fast I'm moving back to headquarters tomorrow to take charge."

"I guess I should be ready...right" Fu Xiaoyao replied somewhat cluelessly.

Lu Hanchuan propped his forehead, "So you didn't prepare anything at all, right"

"No, I've been thinking about how to introduce myself later." Fu Xiaoyao straightened her back and said.

Lu Hanchuan chuckled, "That's not bad. If you don't go to headquarters to report, it's not just a self-introduction. As for what specific preparations are needed, I'll have Qiao Mu organize the materials and send them over later. You take a good look."

"Good." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.

Lu Hanchuan hummed in response, "I'm going to change my clothes. The smell of alcohol is a bit strong."

"Go ahead." Fu Xiaoyao moved aside to make way for him.

However, Lu Hanchuan stood up, took a step forward, and his tall figure suddenly swayed.

Fu Xiaoyao was startled, she quickly got up and helped him, "What's wrong with you"

"My head's a little dizzy." Lu Hanchuan closed his eyes, his voice hoarsely replied.

Fu Xiaoyao unconsciously looked at the wine bottle on the tea table. Half a bottle of wine was gone, no wonder she felt dizzy.

Immediately, she said angrily: "Louis XIII is such a high-concentration liquor. You drank so much at once, you're obviously drunk. It's strange if your head isn't spinning."

Hearing her accusations, Lu Hanchuan not only didn't get angry, but felt a little novel in his heart.

This was the first time she had openly accused him of drinking, wasn't it

Originally, this kind of caring accusation felt so different, helpless yet heartwarming.

Thinking of this, Lu Hanchuan's eyes flashed with a gleam. Suddenly, he released all the strength from his body and threw himself toward Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then scrambled to hug him.

But he was really heavy, and when he fell, there was still some impact. Fu Xiaoyao found it difficult to hold him, and she was almost pushed back two steps by his weight, nearly landing on the sofa before she managed to hug him.

Although she had him in her arms, she was exhausted. She gasped for breath several times before finally getting a moment's rest. With a strained voice, she asked the man, “Why did you suddenly collapse Please get up quickly, I can't hold on much longer.”

Lu Hanchuan buried his head in Fu Xiaoyao's neck, "I'm sorry, I can't get up, I feel dizzy and have no strength."

"Can you still walk" Fu Xiaoyao asked, her face turned to the side.

Lu Hanchuan rubbed his forehead against her shoulder, "I can't anymore, will you help me back to the room"

"You..." Fu Xiaoyao choked, "Don't you have a clear understanding of your weight"

"Mm." Lu Hanchuan replied.

Fu Xiaoyao was dumbfounded.

He actually agreed

"Come on, help me back, I can't stand." Lu Hanchuan urged.

Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes. "Who let you drink so much You deserve it!"

"Heh heh." Lu Hanchuan chuckled softly, saying nothing.

Fu Xiaoyao was helpless against him. He looked like he truly couldn't walk on his own.

With no other choice, she gritted her teeth and supported him, taking slow steps towards the room.

With someone on her back, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't walk fast. It took her several minutes to cover a distance of just over ten meters.

After entering the room, she didn't say a word and threw the man directly onto the bed.

The man let out a grunt, raising his eyes to look at her, “Intentional”

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered nervously, "No, it's really because you're too heavy, my hand slipped, so..."

She flicked her wrist.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes were piercing, he could tell at a glance that she was lying. However, he didn't expose her, but instead spread his arms and commanded, "Help me change my clothes."

"What" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned.

Lu Hanchuan repeated, "Change my clothes, quickly!"

"Why" Fu Xiaoyao shook her head and refused.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "There's no reason. Even if there was, there's only one, and I can't move it. Understand"en he woke up.So now, whether or not to call became Fu Xiaoyao's most agonizing dilemma. The struggle went on for half an hour, her phone call still unmade. Finally, she simply put the phone aside an...