President's Private Spoil Rule

All day, Fu Qingyu was very silent. During this period, Hong handed her a small medicine bag and asked her to apply it to her eyes.

At noon, Xiao sang ran over with his lunch box, knelt in the front chair, turned around and had dinner face to face with Fu Qingyu.

"Fu, classmate fu..." Xiao sang called her weakly.

"Oh!" Fu Qingyu hung his head in the lunch box and stuffed rice into his mouth.

"Is Fu in a bad mood today?"

Without waiting for Fu Qingyu to answer, Qing bifurcated, "it has nothing to do with you."

Even the red mastiff and the mastiff are not very happy.

Although Fu Qingyu is their leader, he is also their best friend. Xiao Sang was trying to get close to Fu Qingyu. She dug a corner in front of them. She was simply arrogant.

The mastiff looked at her coldly, "are you afraid that classmate Fu's bad mood will affect your performance in the evening?"

Xiao sang shrunk his body and his mouth was very wronged. "I, I really care about Fu's classmates."

Fu Qingyu raised her head, leaned back on the back of the chair, put her hands lazily on the back of the chair, and looked at Xiao sang expressionless. "Classmate, it's not a good moral character to advance an inch."

They have found out where Xiao sang came from. It's boring to pretend to be poor at this time.

Qing said: "our boss can promise you to participate in the campus performance, which has given you enough face."

Little sang didn't expect his kindness, but he got them together. She said she blinked and tried to swallow the tears in her eyes. "I really care about Fu, like Fu, and want to be friends with Fu?"

The mastiff laughed sarcastically, "be a friend? Classmate sang, you know, even your father is not qualified to be friends with our boss! "

"I..." Xiao sang blushed. "I, I'm different from my father. I, I just want to make friends with Fu, and I don't want to make money with Fu."

Fu Qingyu smiled, "OK, have dinner. Isn't there a show in the evening? "

To her surprise, Xiao sang still didn't go and still ate in front of her after being so offended by them.

Fu Qingyu sighed. Xiao sang made it so obvious that she didn't doubt it.

At the last public class in the afternoon, Fu Qingyu gestured with the other four people. As soon as school was over, the four dispersed.

Fu Qingyu sat alone in the last row and slowly packed her schoolbags. When the students passed by her after class, they couldn't help but be a few centimeters away from her.

Only when ye Yunxuan passed by her, she didn't forget to satirize, "Fu Qingyu, where's your attendant? How did you go today? "

Fu Qingyu stood up, looked down at her with the advantage of height, and looked at her with great disdain, "why? Want to be beaten up by me here? "

Ye Yunxuan's face changed. "Fu Qingyu, you said you didn't hit women."

Fu Qingyu threw his schoolbag on his shoulder. "My rule is my decision, I can't beat a woman. Has the final say. Besides, you haven't been beaten by me. "

Xiao sang hurried over, took Ye Yunxuan's hand and whispered, "minister, let's prepare first." Then he bowed to Fu Qingyu, "classmate Fu, I'll wait for you in the dressing room."

They were about to leave. Fu Qingyu's hand had been put on Xiao Sang's shoulder. "What's the hurry? Let's go together."

Xiao sang immediately looked happy, "OK, OK."

Fu Qingyu put her hand on her shoulder, so she couldn't help moving to Fu Qingyu. I don't know if she felt far away from ye Yunxuan. From a distance, it was like Fu Qingyu holding her in her arms, very intimate.

When Fu Qingyu arrived, the dressing room was already full of people. Xiao sang pulled her left and right to a corner. She was a little embarrassed. "Classmate Fu, the school dressing room is relatively simple. I'll put on makeup for you soon."

Fu Qingyu said lightly, "I don't make up. Give me my clothes."

Ye Yunxuan was angry again. "Fu Qingyu, actors should have professional ethics. Now that you have agreed to play this role, you should respect it. "

Fu Qingyu stepped on the chair, turned his palm, the light flashed, and a dagger was neatly inserted on the table in front of Ye Yunxuan, "professional ethics? Would you like to see the Mafia's professional ethics? "

Ye Yunxuan's face turned white for a moment, biting his lips, angry and afraid, "you'll be as white as a ghost on the stage later. Don't blame me."

Then he turned and left.

Xiao sang quickly handed the clothes to Fu Qingyu and whispered, "classmate Fu, would you like to increase the eyebrow color?"

"No!"

When Fu Qingyu changed her clothes, Qinghe mastiff came back and looked at her in a white collar Prince dress, overlapping her legs and sitting at will. She was very noble and could not distinguish between male and female.

At this time, Fu Qingyu has begun to show signs of being superior. He is still young and childish, but his heroic appearance makes people feel respected.

At that moment, all the thoughts of Fu Qingyu in Qing's heart disappeared. He really surrendered to her and no longer thought of her.

Such Fu Qingyu is the one he wants to help, not covet.

The mastiff itself didn't have such a mind. Instead, it was more neat. He went to Fu Qingyu and said, "we've finished our work tonight. Next, we can watch the performance at ease."

That is, all potential safety hazards are eliminated and everything is under control.

Fu Qingyu raised her head from the mobile game. The hair band on her forehead was still tied. It was very noble. She turned and asked Xiao sang, "when will we arrive?"

"There are two more programs. We can wait in line backstage."

Fu Qingyu stood up and said to Qinghe mastiff, "let's go."

Xiao sang covered his stomach and felt uneasy. "Fu, classmate Fu, you go first. I'm going to make it convenient."

"Well."

On the way from the dressing room to the backstage, Qing was a little surprised, "this little Sang's performance is too obvious. Boss, will there be fraud! "

Fu Qingyu disagreed. "We have done everything we can, and the rest can only act according to the circumstances." She patted paiqing on the shoulder and added, "what are you afraid of when there is a smart little white dragon!"

That said, Qing is still a little nervous, even with the mastiff.

The four little elders are famous in the gang because of their high success rate of assassination. They have little experience in facing a big conspiracy like this.

White Bruce Lee is the smartest of them. He has pulled out all the endpoints and solved them one by one. Everyone is very confident, but now, Xiao Sang's obviously lying acting skills are reminding them of what or covering up what?

At this time, Fu Qingyu's determination made both Qing and mastiff calm down.

However, Fu Qingyu was determined because she felt that she should not die. After all, she had not expressed her mind to Zuo Shaoqing.

The big play soon began. When Xiao sang panted to the backstage, the host just announced the curtain, "... Fairy Tale Drama of literature and Art Department... Actors: Fu Qingyu, Xiao sang..."