Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Father Lu froze, "Okay ... goodbye."

Yue Tingfeng left her schoolbag on her back, but was stopped by the Chinese teacher: "Yue Tingfeng, wait for you."

Yue Tingfeng's face was not good-looking: "Teacher, I really have something urgent. If you don't have anything important, I will go first."

The Chinese teacher asked: "Dare you assure everyone that it is not your road repair?"

He finally called Lu Fu to school, of course, he couldn't let this thing go by so easily.

He hoped to catch the person who beat Lu Xiuche, so that he could sell his love in front of Lu Father.

Yue Tingfeng was very irritable: "Teacher, what do you mean, even if something really happened between me and Lu Xiuche, it has nothing to do with you, right? Don't you think you're a little nosy?"

Lu Xiuche stood up: "Yes, teacher, are you saying that I am lying? Or do you want me and my buddies to turn against each other? What are you doing?"

"But you ..."

"We haven't had any problems before, so don't try to provoke alienation." Lu Xiuche turned his head and yelled at Yuefeng: "Listen to the wind and leave you. Give it to me here."

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "Okay, I'll go first, see you this afternoon."

Lu Xiuche waved his hand: "See you this afternoon."

Yue Tingfeng quickly walked out of the classroom, and he had to hurry to find Qingsi.

From the outsider's point of view, there is nothing at all, and the relationship is quite good.

Although Lu Xiuche did not like Yue Tingfeng hit him, he was even more reluctant to give others pointers about his affairs.

He swept around the students: "Okay, it's all after school. Why don't you leave? There's nothing to see."

The students, who were originally sitting still, got up and left.

The Chinese teacher came to Lu Fu and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Mr. Lu, I ... I ..."

Lu Xiuche crossed his arms and walked to the Chinese teacher. "Teacher, I think you have a problem. I said it. My eyes fell by myself, not by people. Why do you judge that I was so Someone hit, do you know better than me? "

The Chinese teacher didn't know how to say: "I ... I, I really see your eyes as being beaten. I thought you were threatened, so ..."

"Okay, okay, you Chinese teacher, why do you care so much?"

Lu Xiuche pulled his father: "Let's go, Dad is home, I'm hungry."

Father Lu nodded. He ignored the Chinese teacher and left with Lu Xiuche.

After getting in the car, the father asked: "Son, are you really good buddies with that Yue listening to the wind?"

He is a businessman, an old churros rolling in a shopping mall, his son's eyes were clearly beaten, but he didn't admit it, he was hiding something.

But who can let his son hide it for him? Unless it is him and he is unwilling to say it, there is that person who has a good relationship with him.

That's why he wanted to ask if Yue Tingfeng was a true friend of his son.

Lu Xiuche raised an eyebrow: "Of course ... he wants our house to play this weekend. Who have you invited to come to my house after seeing me for so many years?"

Father Lu nodded, and that was right, because his son liked the boy very much and wanted to be friends with him, so he was beaten, so he didn't say anything.

This time the father was even more curious.

What kind of patience does that kid have that his son can help him hide it?

Father Lu suddenly asked, "So ... your left eye was also hit by that kid yesterday?"

Lu Xiuche answered subconsciously: "Well ..."