Chapter 67: Skiing
less and had no choice but to ask Lu Hankan again.Lu Hanchuan looked at the stairs inexplicably, without answering.Auntie Song rolled her eyes and simply stopped asking, returning to the kitchen to pr...Lu Hanchuan didn't respond, and walked down the stairs with long strides.
Fu Xiaoyao just watched him walk towards her step by step, the crisp sound of his footsteps echoing abnormally loudly in the spacious living room. Every step felt like it was landing on her heart.
She held her breath, widening her eyes. She saw him suddenly stretch out his hand and point it towards her, little by little.
She instinctively pulled her neck back, "Kanda..."
"Shut up!" Lu Hanchuan said in a low voice.
Fu Xiaoyao immediately shut her mouth upon being called out like that, even standing obediently still.
She was so well-behaved that Lu Hanchuan couldn't help but glance at her, then used his thumb to wipe away a bit of glistening from the corner of her mouth. "You drooled."
"Saliva... Saliva" Fu Xiaoyao touched her mouth in disbelief, then looked at the water stain on his finger. She blushed instantly, "I... I didn't mean to..."
Oh my god, she's actually drooling with a silly smile!
It's so embarrassing!
"I didn't say you did it on purpose." Lu Hanchuan took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the thumb that had been smeared with Fu Xiaoyao's saliva.
Fu Xiaoyao wished she could find a hole to crawl into, too embarrassed to look at his actions.
As soon as she looked, she would remember drooling over it.
Lu Hanzchuan folded his handkerchief. "Fu Xiaoyao."
Fu Xiaoyao was like a primary school student waiting to be called, as soon as he called her name, she immediately stood up straight and shouted, "Here!"
Lu Hanchuan raised an eyebrow out of the blue, a faint smile flitting across his eyes that he didn't even realize himself. "Be more careful next time. As the young mistress of the Lu family, I don't expect you to be outstanding, but at least maintain basic decorum at all times."
"Yes, I understand." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
She knew he was reminding her, telling her not to smile so foolishly next time, and definitely not to drool.
"Just know that, let's eat." Lu Hanzhan went to the restaurant first.
Fu Xiaoyao took small steps, keeping closely behind him.
After dinner, Lu Hanchuan went to his study.
Fu Xiaoyao went back to her room to wash up.
She didn't know how long he would be before resting in his room, so she didn't wait for him. After taking a shower, she went straight back to bed and slept.
The next day, when she woke up and saw Lu Hanchuan lying on top of her, she was a little surprised.
She still thought he had gotten up and left early like usual.
Seeing that Lu Hanchuan showed no signs of waking up, Fu Xiaoyao didn't want to wake him. She gently took his hand off her waist and tiptoed out of bed.
She didn't even dare to wash her face in the bathroom of the room, for fear of making a sound.
Therefore, after getting dressed, she went to another room to wash up.
"Good morning, Mrs. Fu," Song Yi greeted her with a smile as Fu Xiaoyao came downstairs.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled back, "Good morning, Auntie Song."
"Is Mr. still asleep" Aunt Song looked upstairs.
Fu Xiaoyao yawned, "Not yet, when I got up, he was still asleep."
"It seems Mr. had a tiring night." Aunt Song nodded knowingly.
Fu Xiaoyao misunderstood her meaning, her face flushed red. "Aunt Song, what are you talking about We didn't...we didn't do anything last night!"
"Madam, what are you saying again" Aunt Song teased with a smile.
As someone who has been there, Aunt Song could easily tell what she meant.
"Huh" Fu Xiaoyao blinked in surprise, "I was saying we didn't... last night..."
"I understand what Madam means," Song interrupted with a sneer, "When I said that Mr. was tired last night, I meant that he was busy in the study until five in the morning before returning to his room to rest. It's not what Madam is thinking."
Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao was completely dumbfounded. Her face flushed from red to white and back to red several times. After such a repeated cycle, she wished she could slap herself to death.
She's so useless!
Last night, I lost face in front of Lu Hanchuan, and today I made a fool of myself in front of Aunt Song.
She's hopeless!
Fu Xiaoyao covered her face and dared not look up.
Auntie Song also knew she was shy, and after secretly laughing twice, she left, leaving this place to Fu Xiaoyao to adjust her state of mind.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't hear any movement. She secretly lowered the hand covering her eyes, but found that there was no one in front of her.
She gasped and quickly put down her other hand. Her eyes, once freed, darted around wildly.
Then he realized that the entire living room was empty except for himself.
"Where's Aunt Song" Fu Xiaoyao mumbled, then called out louder, "Aunt Song"
Despite calling out several times, Aunt Song did not respond.
Fu Xiaoyao only then reacted that Aunt Song had already left.
"Whew…" she let out a soft breath.
No matter if Aunt Song left because she had something to do, or if it was intentionally done to avoid embarrassing her, it's a good thing for her.
Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her cheeks that were still a little sticky from sugar, chuckled softly, and walked towards the restaurant.
After breakfast, Fu Xiaoyao sat in the living room waiting for Lu Hanchuan for a while. When he didn't come down, she remembered that Aunt Song said he didn't rest until 5 am last night. Thinking about it, he probably wouldn't wake up before noon.
Fu Xiaoyao picked up her phone and looked at the time. "8:30...Damn, I'm going to be late!"
She quickly got up, greeted Auntie Song, and then hurried out of the villa with her bag.
As soon as she arrived at the company, she was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic employees.
"Fu, secretary, tell us about the team building event."
"I heard that our company is all going skiing abroad, is that true"
"Secretary Fu, I don't want to go abroad. Could I ask finance to exchange each employee's team building budget for an equal amount of cash"
A barrage of questions, diverse and varied, kept pouring out from this group of people.
Fu Xiaoyao's head was about to explode. She was squeezed so tightly that she couldn't even stand properly, and her clean professional suit had become wrinkled.
"Can you all quiet down for a moment I don't know the answers to these questions yet. Just wait until the team building notice is released, and you can check it yourselves then. No need to ask me."
"What You don't know Aren't you President Lu's personal secretary, how could you not know" someone questioned.
Fu Xiaoyao rolled her eyes. "It's impossible for a personal secretary to know everything, alright Go to work soon, I'm going up too."
She struggled to push her way through the crowd and ran towards the elevator.
After stepping into the elevator, she felt like her whole body came back to life. She never wanted to experience that feeling of being crowded again.
Ding, the elevator has arrived at your floor.
Fu Xiaoyao smoothed her suit and quickly adjusted her expression, walking out with a smile.
"Fu, Secretary, you're here at just the right time." As they passed by one of the secretary offices, a tall woman with a similar smile called out to her.
Fu Xiaoyao stopped her steps and politely asked, "Senior, is there anything you need"
"This is about team building. We heard what happened downstairs with you getting stopped, so we've got a special task for you."
"What task"
The female secretary handed her a stack of documents. "Organize the team building materials and then send them to the company's website and all the group organizations."
"No problem." Fu Xiaoyao readily agreed.
The female secretary patted her shoulder, “Then I’ll leave it to you. If you have any questions, just ask me anytime.”
Okay, thank you, senior.
After seeing the other person off, Fu Xiaoyao returned to her office and started working.
Yu Lin ran up again halfway through her work.chuan, he is..." Fu Xiaoyao was about to introduce Mo's identity to Lu Hanchuan when Lu Hanchuan suddenly interrupted her with a black face, "Shut up."Fu Xiaoyao heard the anger in his voice, her smal...