"Yes, that's... I bought it after that time."

The butler dared not say the word "hotel". This was strictly prohibited by Lu Hanchuan, and no one was allowed to ask about what happened three years ago in front of Luo Wan.

"The young master personally supervised the decoration. At that time, the young master was so busy, but he still took time to supervise the work. The swing in the garden was made by the young master himself, but you don't seem to like it. The young master asked me to ask you if you want to demolish it."

Luo Wan's face looked strange and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She lowered her head, pretended to look at the road, and then continued to go down the stairs.

He whispered, "I didn't say I didn't like it."

The sound was not loud, but the butler stood close and heard it.

A trace of confusion flashed through his eyes, "But you haven't played it once."

Not like I like it.

"I haven't visited the garden," said the butler.

At the beginning, Lu Hanchuan would ask him what Luo Wan had done and whether he had gone to the garden to play when he got home from get off work.

However, the same answers were answered every day. Over time, Lu Hanchuan knew that she didn't like everything here, so he didn't ask again.

Luo Wan was absent-minded.

It’s not that she doesn’t like it, but she doesn’t know it.

After her depression recovered, she was discouraged and gave up on Lu Hanchuan. She hid in her turtle shell every day and never paid attention to the situation outside.

It’s ridiculous to say that after two years of marriage, I didn’t even know what the place I live would look like.

Is there any couple in this world who are less like a couple than her and Lu Hanchuan?

When he arrived at the dining room, Lu Hanchuan was indeed not there.

Luo Wan sat down, glanced at the dishes on the table, and was slightly lost.

The housekeeper had not left yet, so he noticed her expression and asked carefully, "Mrs. Young lady, isn't it to her taste?"

Luo Wan came back to his senses, "No."

On the contrary, these dishes are very suitable for her taste and taste very good.

All the chefs in the Lu family are Michelin three-star.

"Just like it, it's not in vain that the young master has changed so many chefs for you."

The housekeeper felt that he was really worried about his young master.

He is always giving good impressions to the young master!

Luo Wan's hand holding chopsticks froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered the days when he changed chefs every day when he lived here.

In fact, she had thought about this question once before, but she didn't dare to think deeply at that time.

But now... I still dare not think deeply.

The marriage that I once thought was unbearable, but after the divorce, I gradually realized that it was different from her.

And she no longer wants to delve into what is behind this difference.

After dinner, Luo Wan returned to her room, which was a habit she developed for two years.

Except for eating, they all hide in their own world.

Sitting on the sofa, taking out the tablet to process the documents.

Lu Hanchuan didn't come back until nine o'clock in the evening.

When I opened the door, I saw Luo Wan sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a tablet in his arms.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes softened a little. God knew that he could see her in the room by pushing open the door. How long did he wait?

Seeing the man walking towards him step by step, Luo Wan was a little helpless.

"The housekeeper said you didn't eat much for dinner, isn't it for your appetite?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Do you want some late supper?"

"Need not."
Chapter completed!