Chapter: 5060
"No, if you can't find any evidence, you don't need to look for it. Anyway, the horse's feet have been exposed, and the revenge that should be avenged will be avenged."
Fu Yechuan is not a person who can suffer from being dumb.
Chen Mian quickly understood what he meant.
He responded and hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, Ning Yue still hadn't come out.
Fu Yechuan finally started to worry.
He clutched his chest and got off the bed, barefoot, hesitantly walked towards the door of the study.
It was clearly his own territory, but he didn't dare to enter it easily.
Probably because of guilty conscience.
He stood at the door and hesitated, not realizing that his mobile phone, which was still at the side, rang again...
suddenly.
There was a knock on the door, and it was the servant's cautious movement.
"Boss Fu, Miss Ning?"
Fu Yechuan's expression froze, seeing that Ning Yue had no intention of coming out to open the door, so he could only walk over by himself.
The servants looked at Fu Yechuan with obvious fear, at least it was natural when they faced Ning Yue.
"What's up?"
The servant paused, then spoke quickly
"I want to ask what do you want for lunch? I heard Miss Ning say she wants to eat pineapple sweet and sour pork yesterday. Ask her if she wants to eat sweet or salty, and the little rice dumplings she mentioned this morning. What kind of stuffing do you want to eat?"
Fu Yechuan frowned slightly, Ning Yue was quite sad about the food.
He paused, took a deep breath
"You go down first, I'll let her go and talk later."
"Hey, good Mr. Fu."
Fu Yechuan closed the door.
Finally gave him a reason to knock on the door.
He walked to the door of the study, and just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.
Ning Yue has already changed into a decent dress and put on light makeup. Her whole body is bright and delicate, and her facial features are soft and beautiful.
It's just that when she looked at him, there was not much deliberate smile on her face.
Only some laziness and indifference remain.
Fu Yechuan's heart sank slightly, but he still spoke
"The maid asked you what you would like to eat for lunch, the salty taste of pineapple sweet and sour pork and rice dumplings?"