Mr.Fu's wife is sweet and wild

When Fu Ge heard this, his face turned black and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Then he thought it wasn't enough and simply blacked the number.

Mrs. Fu at the other end didn't expect her son to hang up her phone. Even if she dialed back, she couldn't get in for a long time.

She immediately realized that she had been blackened by her son and became angry, "Gobi desert, you have seed."

Just then, housekeeper Ji came over. He just heard this sentence, so he said in a deep voice, "madam, of course, the young master has seed. If he doesn't have seed, you should cry."

No seed can be called a young master? If you don't have seed, you can't have a young master.

Fu Fu's heart was blocked, and he looked at housekeeper Ji bitterly, "housekeeper Ji, did Ji Guang tell you that Fu Ge talked about the object?"

Housekeeper Ji looked calm. "Madam, Ji Guang won't betray the young master." The implication is that Ji Guang won't say anything about the young master.

Not even his father.

Mrs. Fu is tired. She knows she can't ask anything. After all, Jiguang is really loyal to the smelly boy.

"Since the smelly boy doesn't pick up people, you can arrange it. If something happens to a little girl, it won't work."

It's just that the original plan needs to be changed. Originally, she wanted to make up her smelly boy and the little girl Li Si. Now it seems that she can't.

No matter whether the smelly boy is serious or not, she has to slow down the matter and make it clear, so as not to be self defeating.

She is not the kind of evil mother-in-law who beats mandarin ducks with a stick.

"Yes, madam." Ji Housekeeper should say.

"Arrange the room here, too. You don't have to arrange it to the third floor, just... The second floor!" All the floors on the third floor belong to her son. If he hadn't said about his girlfriend, she was going to arrange people on the third floor to make them two young people love each other for a long time.

Housekeeper Ji nodded, "yes, madam." Then he went out to arrange these things

*

Boxu high school

Qin Jianxi followed her memory and prepared to go to her class. At this time, someone behind her shouted, "Qin Jianxi, wait a minute."

As soon as Qin Jianxi heard the sound, she immediately identified who it was. She hissed lightly and didn't mean to stop.

Qin Jianfei was so angry that she didn't expect Qin Jianxi to stop. Even if she trotted to catch up, she blocked Qin Jianxi's face.

Question, "Qin Jianxi, who sent you to school before?"

The thought that the car seemed to belong to her male god Fu Shao made her feel uncomfortable. How could Qin Jianxi have a relationship with Fu Shao?

She hoped she was mistaken.

Qin Jianxi raised his eyelids. "What's your business? A good dog is out of the way. Get out of the way. "

Qin Jianfei's face was gloomy, and there was no softness in the past, "you must make it clear to me."

Qin Jianxi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "who do you think you are? I advise you to get out of the way. "

"Do you want to hit me?" Qin Jianfei stared at her, "you forced me."

She gave a cry, then fell back and fell to the ground.

Then, in a small voice, he cried, "Qin Jianxi, I'm also a victim. I'm as old as you. I don't know anything. Even if you retaliated against me like yesterday, why push me today? If... You are really angry, hit me... "