President's Private Spoil Rule

The next morning, Fu Qingyu got up before Bai Xiaolong arrived.

She sat on the table in front of the main hall, pulling the fried dough sticks, and watched red, mastiff and green come in together.

"Huh? Where's the little white dragon? " Fu Qingyu's eyes fell behind them and didn't find little white dragon.

"He has something to say. He will meet directly at the school later." Qing recalled with a puzzled face, "when I called him in the morning, he seemed to be doing some exercise, panting."

He didn't know that Bai Xiaolong was moving the rockery sent by Zuo Shaoqing to him at that time.

"Panting?" Fu Qingyu craned his neck with a gossip face, "do you hear clearly? Is he having sex? "

The old lady just took a sip of soybean milk and sprayed it on Fu Qingyu's face.

Fu Qingyu silently took out a paper towel and wiped his face. Silently, he looked at the old lady, "do you want to exaggerate."

The old lady looked at her very spitefully, "don't you want to exaggerate. It's very kind of a girl to say such shameless words at dinner. "

"What shameless words did I say?" Fu Qingyu looked blankly.

"Have sex!" The old lady reminded her.

"Is this shameless?" Fu Qingyu looked at her. "Don't you also say it at dinner?"

The old lady was so angry that she picked up a fried dough stick and smoked it.

Fu Qingyu quickly got up and jumped away. He slapped the old lady on her chest across the table. "Everyone present is brothers. What can I be shy of?"

The old lady looked at the three people and felt some regret. The four little elders, only Bai Xiaolong could control Fu Qingyu, but he didn't come today.

The old lady sighed at the three of them, "you usually take care of her. Don't say anything outside. People don't know, they think I have a female hooligan. "

The three heads slipped down three black lines one after another. The female hooligan was raised by your old man himself.

Seeing that they didn't answer, the old lady had to teach them herself. The chatter about girls wanting to be reserved attacked Fu Qingyu's ears like a shell.

Fu Qingyu seemed to automatically block the old lady's instruction. He stuffed steamed stuffed buns into his mouth and looked at the mastiff dog and asked Hong, "did you sleep with him because you love him?"

Red turned his eyes. "Nonsense, is my mother the kind of person who goes to bed with a man I don't love?"

"Why don't you just go to bed? Can't you go to bed when you like it? Can't you love after sleeping? Do you have to love to go to bed? " Fu Qingyu a question mark in his head, "I quite believe him." She looked at Hong. "Do you think I love Zuo Shaoqing?"

This is what Fu Qingyu thought all night last night. Zuo Xiaoyou said that love is unconditional trust. She thought all night. She felt that she believed Zuo Shaoqing and unconditionally believed that he was a gentleman and beauty. As for catching adultery in bed, they were neither married nor slept. Even if he slept with someone else, he couldn't catch a traitor.

The old lady's incessant teaching stopped, and her gossip eyes glittered. Before Hong could answer, the old lady stretched her neck and asked. She looked like Fu Qingyu“ Are you making progress with Shaoqing? What about? Did you sleep? "

When it comes to this problem, Fu Qingyu's appetite is not so strong. He can no longer put half of the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, "No. He said, "I don't love him and don't give it to me."

The old lady immediately looked at her with a disgusted face, "can't you say you love him. Don't you love when you sleep. Stupid. "

Green, red, mastiff, a group of grass mud horses rushed through his mind immediately.

Old lady, what about the reserved?

Fu Qingyu scratched his head, "I didn't think about it seriously, so I didn't react at that time."

The old lady hated iron for steel. "Be smart next time."

Fu Qingyu hesitated. Although she didn't lie about major events, she didn't say less casually and carelessly.

I don't know whether Zuo Shaoqing is too clever or she is too stupid. In front of Zuo Shaoqing, she can't beat anything carelessly..

She couldn't do anything in front of him. Except occasionally taking advantage of him with agility.

Originally, she was full of fighting spirit yesterday. As long as she fell in love with him and believed unconditionally, it seemed easier than sending roses.

As a result, I thought about it all night and found that it was too vague to send roses.

Fu Qingyu went to school with her schoolbag. On the way to school, it snowed heavily.

The car stopped at the school gate, and Bai Xiaolong leaned against the door and waited for them. He was covered with snow, like a beautiful sculpture. All the women passing by looked at him and risked their hearts.

If it hadn't been for his cold character, if it hadn't been for them, those girls would have poured in.

Of course, among many people, there are always people who think they are unique.

They used to be together. Today, it's rare for white Bruce Lee to be alone.

A lovely girl summoned up the courage to walk up to him, handed him the hot milk in her hand and said timidly, "white classmate, it's cold. Cover your hands."

White Bruce Lee glanced at her and was about to say go away. I saw Fu Qingyu's car slide into the parking lot. His heart moved, took the hot milk cup and said to her, "thank you."

Although he still looked expressionless, but... He spoke to her.

His words seemed to give her endless courage. The girl immediately blushed and said excitedly, "Bai, Bai, I'm from the dance club..."

"Oh, it's the beauty of the dance club." Fu Qingyu's obscene voice tilted in the past, and his restless hand patted white Bruce Lee on the shoulder, "that's good. It seems that panting in the morning is true. Ha ha... "

She put her face on the little beauty's face and said, "it's really beautiful." Chong Bai gave Bruce Lee a thumbs up, "good vision."

White Bruce Lee's handsome face sank. She was not jealous, she was not angry, and she was... Very happy!

What if there was a woman standing in front of Zuo Shaoqing? He thought of the scene when Fu Qingyu kicked the flying leaves, and his heart twitched fiercely.

She pretends to be more Zuo Shaoqing!

Bai Xiaolong casually threw the hot milk into the trash can not far away. He directly ignored the beauty in front of him and handed the bag to Fu Qingyu. "Do you want to return it without washing after wearing my clothes?"

Fu Qingyu saw that it was the coat she left the castle yesterday. Zuo Shaoqing said that it was really fast to send it back to Bai Xiaolong for her. Thinking of this, she was in a good mood and spoke more casually. "Dry hemp is so stingy, I wear it for a while, and it's not dirty."

"It's dirty!" White Bruce Lee smashed the bag into her arms and said coldly, "wash it! Personally, give it back to me! " He stared at her and kissed her, "in person!"

Fu Qingyu looked at his angry back and looked blankly at them, "what's the matter with him? I just wore his clothes for a while. As for being so angry? "

Red looked at white Bruce Lee's back, his eyes flashed and looked at green, "what's the matter with them recently?"