Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Facing the man's direct eyes, Qin Shu lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of the documents and pens spread out on the desk, only then was he surprised that he disturbed the man's work.

"You're busy, I'll get off work on the questions and wait for you to get off work."

After Qin Shu finished speaking, he turned around, calmly raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, and walked towards the leather sofa opposite.

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl's thin back with deep eyes.

Qin Shu sat down on the leather sofa, took out the test papers from his schoolbag and started to study the questions.

After she was born again, she seemed to be smarter than before, and she could do it as long as she read the sample questions again.

Time passed by every minute.

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes, looked at the girl sitting on the opposite sofa, and was immersed in the question, his expression was never before.

Time seems to go back to that summer, under the ginkgo tree, the girl's thin figure, struggling with her horse and carrying the Analects seriously.

Qin Shu put down the pen, because she had been lying on her stomach for a long time, she stretched her waist, caught a glimpse of the man on the opposite side looking at her, and curled her eyebrows at him.

"Are you finished?"

Fu Tingyu suddenly returned to his senses, looked at her for a long time, and let out an "um".

"Then let's go home."

Qin Shu quickly packed the textbooks and test papers on the glass coffee table, then stuffed it into his schoolbag and zipped it up.

Fu Tingyu closed the computer and stood up. The slender figure walked around the desk, walked to the girl, and reached out to take the schoolbag in her hand.

Qin Shu calmly glanced at the man's right arm. When he was on the island, the man hugged her like a princess.

It's been a week now and I don't know how the wound is going?

Qin Shu followed Fu Tingyu out of the office with worry, then took the elevator down.

At this time, the white-collar workers from nine to five in the morning are already off work.

No one saw the Fourth Master, whom he or she admired, carrying a schoolbag in his hand, slowing down, and following the girl's side unhurriedly.

Shi Yan had opened the car door and waited aside.

Qin Shu got into the car first, then moved inside.

Fu Ting sat sideways in the car, with his schoolbag on the side of the car door.

Shi Yan closed the door, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine and drove away.

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at this time

Fu's Old House

Fu Tingyan ate the food in front of him without a bite. He glanced at the phone on his right from time to time, fearing that his brother would suddenly call, and Xingshi would inquire.

Because his brother told him not to get injured before Qin Shu.

Qin Shu would definitely ask about his injury, and he would definitely say that he said it.

Fu Tingyan's small movements of meowing her cell phone from time to time, as if she was not guarding her home, looked at the old lady sitting opposite.

I thought, is this kid in love?

Fu Tingyan raised his head to look at the old lady, and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Grandma, you will cover me, right?"

This sentence, since Fu Tingyan could speak, the old lady did not know how many times he heard it.

The old lady looked calm: "Are you in trouble again?"

"If you mess with my brother, do you mind?"

"Are you getting too little trouble?"

"..."

"Grandma, Qin Shu went to school today."

"School is a good thing. It's always bored in the house, and good people can be sick."

The old lady paused after speaking, "Did your brother figure it out?"

"Can your focus shift to me?"

"Isn't it good for you to go to school with your sister-in-law? She can't. You can teach her." The old lady said thoughtfully.

"..."

Is this really grandma?

At this time, the mobile phone on the dining table vibrated, accompanied by ringing.

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