Chapter 682: Departure

ly then did she reluctantly return to the living room.Aunt Song poured her a glass of honey water, “Has your husband left”"I'm leaving." Fu Xiaoyao replied as she took the cup of water.Aunt Song also...It's fine if Ginger Nana comes back, but it would be best if she didn't cause any trouble. If she does, don't blame him.

Lu Hanchuan put down his phone and looked at Fu Xiaoyao on the bed again. Seeing her lips move, the coldness in his brows softened, and he leaned over and gently kissed her forehead.

The next day, Fu Xiaoyao finally woke up.

When she woke up, an arm was shackled around her waist, preventing her from moving.

She opened her eyes and turned her head to see Lu Hánchuan. She smiled faintly.

"Awake" Lu Hanchuan didn't open his eyes, loosened his hand from her waist, and sat up from the bed.

Fu Xiaoyao hummed, "Awake, good morning, husband."

"Good morning, wife." Lu Hanchuan lifted her chin and leaned down to kiss her.

Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly covered her mouth, preventing him from kissing her.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes darkened, "What is it"

"I didn't brush my teeth!" Fu Xiaoyao mumbled.

Lu Hanchuan's coldness in his eyes dissipated, and he smiled, "It's nothing, I don't despise you, and I haven't brushed it either."

As he spoke, he was about to pull her hand away.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't have as much strength as him, her hand was easily taken away by him.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, while with the other hand he pulled the blanket up to cover himself and Fu Xiaoyao.

"Uh!" Fu Xiaoyao widened her eyes, as if asking him what he was thinking.

Lu Hanchuan smiled in his eyes and quickly answered with action.

He wants to do morning exercise.

Fu Xiaoyao naturally didn't want to, but she couldn't resist the man's strength and was eventually taken by him for a go.

Near noon, the man finally satisfied, stopped.

Fu Xiaoyao lay beside him, exhausted and hungry, her eyes barely open.

Luhánchuan hugged her into his arms, "Are you hungry"

Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes. "What do you think"

She has been sleeping since she got on the plane yesterday, sleeping until now. It's almost a day and a night without eating, and she woke up hungry this morning. She was dragged into another intense session by him, and now she has no energy.

"Wait, I'll go order lunch." Lu Hanchuan kissed Fu Xiaoyao on the cheek and got up to pick up the phone on the bedside table to call the hotel front desk to order lunch.

After finishing lunch, Lu Hanchuan tossed his phone aside and then flung open the covers to get out of bed naked. He bent down to hug Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes widened, "What are you doing"

"I'll take you to have a bath. After the bath, lunch will be here soon." Lu Hanchuan replied, looking at her.

"No, I can manage myself." Fu Xiaoyao shook her head, not wanting him to hug her.

Who knew that after hugging him, he would treat her that way again.

Seeing Fu Xiaoyao's unwillingness, Lu Hchuan pursed his thin lips, then looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you sure you can do it yourself"

"Definitely!" Fu Xiaoyao nodded without hesitation.

Lu Hanchuan's thin lips curled into a slight smirk, "Then come up and try"

"Get up!" Fu Xiaoyao snorted and then pushed herself up.

The result was complete weakness in the arms, and as soon as the body rose a little, it fell back down again.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes were filled with a deeper smile. "How is it, can you handle it"

Fu Xiaoyao bit her lip, "You knew I didn't have the strength all along, so you said that."

Lu Hanchuan remained noncommittal, rubbing her hair. "Alright, stop teasing me. Let me carry you instead."

This time, Fu Xiaoyao didn't say anything. She obediently stretched out her arms and let him hug her.

She didn't care anymore. She was sticky and had no energy to take a bath or anything, so she could only let him help her. Even if he wanted to do anything, let him.

She doesn't care!

Fu Xiao Yao thought that Lu Han Chuan would really do something to her in the bath, but unexpectedly, Lu Han Chuan didn't do anything to her in the end. He really seriously washed her clean, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her back to the room.

After carrying her back to the room, Lu Hánchuan went to the bathroom himself to take a shower.

By the time he was done showering, lunch from the hotel had arrived. It was a lavish spread that made one's mouth water just looking at it.

"Eat." Lu Hanchuan handed Fu Xiaoyao a pile of cutlery.

Fu Xiaoyao hummed in agreement and took the food, starting to eat.

Lu Hanchuan sat across from her, picked up a bottle opener, and opened a bottle of red wine. "Would you like some"

Fu Xiaoyao thought for a moment, hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Come on."

"Alright." Lu Hanchuan picked up a glass and poured her some.

After receiving it, Fu Xiaoyao raised her wine glass and said, "Let's have a drink."

"Cheers!" Lu Hanchuan smiled, raising his glass and lightly clinking it with hers.

Then Fu Xiaoyao tilted her head back, took a sip of wine, and then put down the cup and continued eating.

"Where do you want to go play in a while" Lu Hanchuan asked.

Fu Xiaoyao cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth, "I heard that today is the traditional festival of this country, with a grand event tonight, right"

"Yes." Lu Hanchuan nodded.

He had also heard of this.

"Then how about we go out and wander around during the day, and attend the event in the evening" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with bright eyes.

Lu Hanchuan smiled, "Sure, as long as you like it."

"Then it's decided." Fu Xiaoyao clapped her hands.

Then, the two of them packed up and went out.

This country has only a ten-hour time difference with our domestic region, and the seasons are roughly opposite to ours.

China is still quite warm at this time, but here it's already very cold.

Fu Xiaoyao was wearing a down jacket and hat, standing at the hotel entrance, preparing to hail a cab.

Lu Hanchuan called out to her.

Fu Xiaoyao turned back to him in confusion, "What's wrong"

"Put this on." Lu Hánchuan picked up a black scarf and draped it around her neck, then wrapped it around her twice.

With the scarf covering her neck, Fu Xiaoyao suddenly felt a warmth spread through her.

She lifted her cold, flushed hand and touched the scarf around her neck, a trace of nostalgia passing through her eyes, "This is the scarf I knitted for you before I went abroad."

"You're right." Lu Hanchuan looked at her, "I've always kept it."

Even if he had amnesia at that time and forgot her, he still kept all the things she gave him.

This is probably just a physical reaction.

"That's great." Fu Xiaoyao smiled. "But how did you think of bringing it out When did you pack it in your suitcase"

She was very curious.

Lu Hanchuan pulled her cold hand over, brushed it against his lips with a warm breath, then poked it twice before tucking one into the pocket of his down jacket.

Luckily, his down jacket pockets were big enough to hold both of his hands, one small and one large, perfectly fitting in each pocket.

"I packed it beforehand. Before deciding to come to this country, I researched some basic information about it. I knew it was very cold here, so I brought it along. Now, it proves that I made the right choice." Lu Hanchuan chuckled lightly.

Fu Xiaoyao buried her head on his chest, "Hanchuan, you're so good."

"I'll always be good to your husband. Well, a car has arrived. How about we go to the square and feed the pigeons" Lu Hanchuan kissed Fu Xiaoyao's head and suggested.

This was Shao Si Nian's suggestion before he came.

He heard that feeding pigeons is a romantic gesture that girls like, but he's not sure if it's true. He could give it a try though.

Fu Xiaoyao had never fed pigeons before, but it sounded interesting. Her eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Okay."

"Then let's go." Lu Hanchuan reached out a hand, pulled open the car door in front of her, and gestured for her to get in first.

Fu Xiaoyao bent down and got into the car, Lu Hanchuan followed suit, reported the location, and the car began to drive.he tombstone beside her.The tombstone next to Ye Lan's was almost half the height of hers. Ye Lan's tombstone was the same length as the other tombstones in the cemetery.That is to say, this tombstone...