r to drive up the mountain, and since it was her first time abroad and her first time visiting a snow mountain, Fu Xiaoyao kept taking pictures with her camera all the way, wanting to capture everythi...Lu Hanchuan raised his chin slightly, "Not bad"

“ That seems to be possible, then. “ 。Fu Xiaoyao giggled twice, picked up the ticket and happily looked at it again. 。Lu Hanchuan saw her so happy, the unease in his heart also dissipated. 。"You can take your time and look. I'm going to the study to make a phone call." 。After he finished speaking, he got up and walked upstairs. 。Fu Xiaoyao raised her head, watching him disappear at the top of the stairs. She carefully put away the ticket and then took out her phone to search for information about the fashion show online so that she wouldn't be embarrassed if it turned out to be ugly. 。She kept looking at her phone until 11 p.m., when Auntie Song came over and reminded her it was time to rest. Only then did she reluctantly put down her phone and go upstairs to her room. 。Lu Hanchuan is still not back, he's still busy in the study. 。Fu Xiaoyao knew he was definitely doing it for work, so she didn't bother him. After washing up, she crawled into bed and went to sleep. 。Once again I woke up, it was already the next morning. 。The first thing Fu Xiaoyao did when she opened her eyes was to look at the spot beside her. Sure enough, there was no one there, but the indentation in the pillow showed that Lu Hanchuan had come back last night. 。But I don't know when he'll be back. 。Thinking about this, Fu Xiaoyao reached out and touched the spot where Lu Hanchuan had been lying. It was cold and lifeless, showing that he had been gone for a long time. 。The past two days, he's been sleeping late and waking up early. If this keeps going on, who knows if his body can take it. After all, he's already thirty. 。

“Madam” 。At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Song Yi's voice came in from outside, “Are you up” 傅小瑤 rubbed her eyes and sat up, "I'm up, Aunt Song, come in." 。"

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Song walked in carrying a laundry basket, "Good morning, Madam" 。“

"Early"

"Fu Xiaoyao yawned, "Aunt Song came to call me so early, is there something wrong" She asked listlessly. 。Aunt Song put down the laundry basket, "Just now, your master called, said you should have dinner with your husband at the old house tonight" 。“Return to the old house” Fu Xiaoyao paused her hair-arranging motions and then looked puzzled, “How come grandpa suddenly remembered to call us back to the old house” “Madam, you forgot, the annual Business Alliance is about to arrive. This year it’s our Lu family’s turn to host. Old Master called you back, he probably wants to assign the task of decorating the alliance venue to you.” 。"Aunt Song replied" 。Fu Xiaoyao was completely stunned. "Give it to us But I don't know how to do anything! I've never attended this kind of league event before..." 。She did know about this business alliance, which was a gathering of some business magnates who analyzed the trends in the coming year and held formal events for their heirs to make their debut. 。

The only thing was that Lü Hánchuan had never taken her there.

There's no relationship, there's no going to school. 。"Auntie Song smiled dismissively, "Don't worry, ma'am. Your husband and Mr. Li will teach you what to do when the time comes. Don't fret, come have breakfast." 。" ...... good 。Fu Xiaoyao gave a strained smile, pulled back the covers and got out of bed, walking towards the bathroom. 。After washing up, she went downstairs. 。Aunt Song had already placed her breakfast, she walked over and sat down, picking up the knife and fork and eating absentmindedly. 。After finishing her meal, she greeted Auntie Song and left the villa, heading towards Tang Yi's villa. 。She didn't save Tang Yi's phone number, and she deleted their previous call records, so now she couldn't contact him at all. If she wanted to find him, she could only go to his company or his villa. 。I don't know if he was at the villa at this time, if not, she would try to go to his company to see him. 。In the blink of an eye, Fu Xiaoyao had already stood at the doorstep of Tang Yi's villa. 。She stared intently at the door, which resembled Lu Hanchuan's villa, then took a deep breath and raised her hand to ring the doorbell. 。The door opened quickly, but it wasn't Tang Yi who came out, but a middle-aged woman about the same age as Aunt Song. 。The old woman first cast a suspicious glance at Fu Xiaoyao before speaking, "Who are you" "Hello, I'm from that villa. My surname is Fu" 。Fu Xiaoyao pointed in the direction of Lu Hanchuan's villa. 。The old lady followed her gaze, and after a fleeting flash of surprise in her muddy eyes, she smiled warmly, "So it's Mrs. Song's daughter-in-law. What can I do for you""I'm here to find Mr. Tang, is he here" Fu Xiaoyao asked 。The old lady nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Mrs. Lu, please come in." 。After she finished speaking, she opened the door wide and motioned for Fu Xiaoyao to come in. 。After saying her thanks, Fu Xiaoyao raised her foot and walked into the villa. 。This was her first time visiting someone else's villa, and she wasn't used to it at all. After being led into the living room by the older woman, she sat down very awkwardly. 。"Madam Lu, please wait a moment. I'll go upstairs and call our master." 。“The auntie poured a glass of water for Fu Xiaoyao and then went upstairs.” 。

Shortly after, footsteps echoed from the hallway. 。Fu Xiaoyao put down her cup and subconsciously looked up. She saw Tang Yi tying his tie while slowly coming down the stairs. 。"It's strange, you actually came to find me" 。He quipped, opening with " 。

Fu Xiaoyao stood up, “I’m sorry for disturbing you” 。"Excuse me, but did you come over here Did Lu always know" Tang Yi walked in front of her and looked at her 。Fu Xiaoyao turned her head away, "He doesn't know" 。"He didn't know you came to look for me. It seems in your heart, I'm indeed much more important than him." 。Tang Yi smiled softly. 。Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes and ignored his flowery words. Her tone became serious, "Mr. Tang, please be serious for a moment. I came to you because I have some questions." 。"What's the problem" Tang Yi sat down. 。Fu Xiaoyao took a deep breath, "It's about last time, you told me that Qi Ya has a sister..." 。“Oh” Tang Yi raised an eyebrow, “You still remember Last time you said it had nothing to do with you. I thought you'd already forgotten. Now that you mention it, are you looking for someone” “I have that idea, but I want to know something more specific. Is Qi Ya’s sister really real” 。Fu Xiaoyao looked at him. 。Tang Yi poured himself a glass of water and took a languid sip before replying, "I never lie, whether it was my confession to you before or this matter, I'm telling the truth. It's just that you don't want to believe me." 。" I'm sorry, I don't disbelieve you. It's just too unbelievable. " 。"There's nothing surprising about that, come on. Are you still trying to find out who Qi Ya's elder sister is and where she is, aren't you" Tang Yi raised his lips in a knowing smile. 。Her heart was touched, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little embarrassed and rubbed her nose, "Then... are you willing to tell me" "No!" Tang Yi replied directly. 。

Fu Xiao Yao was stunned, "Why"

"There's no why, don't want to say, watching a play is so good

"Tang Yi spread his hands and smiled a little insincerely." 。Fu Xiaoyao pursed her lips, "Mr. Tang, what do you want me to do before you tell me""Become my woman!" Tang Yi's narrow phoenix eyes lifted slightly 。“What” Fu Xiaoyao’s face changed slightly, and she subconsciously took a step back. 。Tang Yi stood up and walked closer to her, step by step. "As long as you become my woman, I will tell you everything you want to know. Not only that, I can also make the Qi family disappear completely, thoroughly avenging you. Unlike Lu Hanchuan who is so cautious and hesitant about revenge, dragging it out for ages, Xiaoyao, what do you think of my proposal"It's the same. Children all hope to have both parents, how could they truly wish to have no father or no motherShe was wrong, she wasn't a qualified mother...Feeling the self-blame emanating from the...