After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Fu Hanzhou deliberately walked lightly and approached, carefully looking at Lu Wansu's sleeping face. She seemed very tired, with a bit of black and blue under her eyelids, and the air conditioner in the room was turned on a little low. She lay on the table and huddled up in the cold.

Fu Hanzhou looked away, took away the pen she was still holding in her hand, bent down and was about to carry her to the bed, when he saw a piece of paper pressed in her hand. He took a closer look and recognized at a glance that the outline on the paper was in the shape of a ring, just like the one he saw in the trash can that day.

"Sir, Madam..." Aunt Chen walked up at some point and stood outside the door. When she was about to speak, Fu Hanzhou turned back and made a silencing gesture to her.

Only then did Aunt Chen see Lu Wansu sleeping, she smiled understandingly, turned around and went downstairs.

Fu Hanzhou looked away and hugged the person. Before he could get up, Lu Wansu opened his eyes and the two people's eyes suddenly collided.

Lu Wansu had just woken up, his eyes were still covered with mist, and he thought it was a dream when he stared at Fu Hanzhou's face.

"Husband..." Lu Wansu squinted his eyes like a little fox, smiled evilly, and before Fu Hanzhou could react, he reached out to wrap his arms around his neck and pecked him on the lips.

Fu Hanzhou's pupils dilated, he came to his senses instantly and let go of Lu Wansu.

He looked away as if inadvertently, and said in a calm voice: "Now that you're awake, let's go down and eat."

Lu Wansu seemed to wake up a little, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.

Fu Hanzhou originally wanted to turn around and go out, but by some strange coincidence, he remembered the design draft. Just as Lu Wan woke up and didn't hold it down, he could see it clearly as soon as he turned around.

It was a design drawing of a men's ring. It could be seen that the designer was very careful and there were traces of repeated modifications on it...

Who did she design the ring for...

Fu Hanzhou narrowed his eyes, feeling an inexplicable anger rising in his heart, and his face suddenly turned cold.

When Lu Wansu raised her head, she saw Fu Hanzhou staring at something with a cold expression. She suddenly realized something and quickly lowered her head, folded the design draft and stuffed it into a drawer, completely blocking Fu Hanzhou's sight.

Her movements were almost completed in one go. After finishing, she took a deep breath, raised her head and showed a bright smile to Fu Hanzhou.

"Fu..."

Fu Hanzhou gave her a cold look, and then left the room with an indifferent expression.

Lu Wansu had no idea that her rush to hide the design draft had caused Fu Hanzhou's misunderstanding. At that moment, Fu Hanzhou thought she hid the design draft because the ring was designed for another man. And almost instantly, he thought of the scene when Lu Wansu threw away their wedding ring without hesitation.

Fu Hanzhou looked at Lu Wansu inexplicably. After his figure disappeared from the door, Lu Wansu opened the drawer, took out the design draft, looked at it, folded it carefully, and put it into a book.

Looking at the calendar placed on the table, Lu Wansu calculated the time and should be able to give it to Fu Hanzhou on his birthday.

Fu Hanzhou will probably be very surprised when he looks at the wedding ring she designed by himself.

After going to the bathroom and washing his face with cold water, Lu Wansu became more awake and went downstairs to have dinner.

Fu Hanzhou and Song Nian were already sitting at the dining table. When Song Nian saw her coming, he immediately stood up and said hello. Fu Hanzhou didn't even raise his head, as if Lu Wansu was air.

Lu Wansu pouted, walked over and hugged his neck from behind. Before he could speak, Fu Hanzhou forcefully pushed her hand away.

Lu Wansu straightened up and frowned. How could she offend Fu Hanzhou again?

Song Nian didn't understand either. The two of them were fine this afternoon, so why did they have a conflict again?

Looking at Fu Hanzhou's cold side face, as if he didn't want to talk to her, Lu Wansu's mood suddenly turned sharp and he was particularly depressed. I also have no appetite. After a few mouthfuls of food, I can't eat anymore.

Fu Hanzhou was even more so. From the moment he sat next to her, he was exuding low pressure, which scared the servants in the room to the point where they didn't dare to express their anger.

Lu Wansu peeked at him from time to time and asked Song Nian in a low voice across the dining table: "What's wrong with him?"

Song Nian shook his head. Although he didn't know why, it must have something to do with his wife.

Lu Wansu bit her lip, picked up a piece of braised pork ribs with her chopsticks, and put it into Fu Hanzhou's bowl. Staring at him with bright eyes, he smiled and said, "Try this pork ribs, now..."

With a "pop" sound, Fu Hanzhou put down his chopsticks, glanced at her indifferently, pushed his stool back, stood up and left the table.

The smile on Lu Wansu's lips froze on his face. She put down her chopsticks, turned around and followed Fu Hanzhou upstairs.

All the way to the study, Fu Hanzhou treated Lu Wansu as if she were nothing and didn't even look at her. Lu Wansu clenched his fists, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Fu Hanzhou gave her a cold look and said in a cold voice: "No, get out."

"You still said no..." Lu Wansu lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. When he raised his head, he met the man's cold eyes.

"Get out." Fu Hanzhou's voice was a little colder.

"I won't leave until you tell me." Lu Wansu sat down on the chair like a fool.

Seeing her like this, Fu Hanzhou stood up from behind the desk with a cold face and picked up the car keys on the table...

Lu Wansu jumped up from his chair in fright and stopped him: "I'm leaving now, don't..."

Fu Hanzhou looked at her coldly, stretched out his hand to push her away and walked out.

Lu Wansu looked at his indifferent back. After a few minutes, the sound of a car engine sounded outside.

Fu Hanzhou is gone...

Lu Wansu's mood hit rock bottom. The little good mood he had accumulated in the afternoon was completely destroyed because of him maintaining it.

She didn't understand why every time she felt closer to Fu Hanzhou, various problems would arise between them. Fu Hanzhou had just softened his attitude toward her, but soon became indifferent and distant from her.

Could it be that what happened this afternoon was just her imagination?

Fu Hanzhou didn't return all night, and Lu Wansu stared at the ceiling with her eyes open. From dark to dawn, until the sun rose high outside, she couldn't help but fall asleep.

When she woke up, it was already afternoon. As soon as I opened the door, I saw several people standing outside, carrying makeup boxes and clothes.

Aunt Chen saw her confused face and quickly explained: "Madam, sir, he is back and waiting for you downstairs. You will go back to the old house in a while. These people were brought by your husband to dress you."

After Aunt Chen introduced her, several people bowed to Lu Wansu and said hello: "Hello, madam."

Lu Wansu nodded and smiled, making way for others to enter the bedroom.

Half an hour later, Lu Wansu went downstairs. Fu Hanzhou glanced at her, put down the book in his hand, turned around and walked out. Lu Wansu sighed and followed.