Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

The next day, Fu Shaoxun sent An Xinran to school, and then went to work by himself.

An Xinran stood at the gate of the school and found many new faces. It is because she is no longer here, the school must be recruiting new students.

There were a few people standing at the school gate, causing people around to stop and watch.

"Xinran, come here!" Li Qiqi waved her hand.

An Xinran's attention was not on her, but on Qin Lang and Qin Qin who were beside her, quickly walked over to them.

"You are really back!" An Xinran said in surprise.

Qin Qin smiled slightly, holding the backpack on her back, "I said, as long as you go to school, I will come back to protect you."

Qin Lang nodded lightly, agreeing with Qin Qin's statement.

Li Qiqi next to her was ignored, she lost her temper and jumped up to hook An Xinran's neck.

"You only have the two of them in your eyes, forget about me!"

Along the way, I went to school and medical school, lost familiar faces, and added a lot of people I didn't know.

After walking a few steps, a few boys and girls trotted up to them with notebooks in their hands.
"We want to ask, who is Senior Sister An Xinran?" His eyes flickered.

"Her." Before An Xinran could react, the three of them pointed at her in unison.

"Sister, can you sign for us?"

"Sister, we have a question to ask you."

"..."

An Xinran was surrounded by a circle, and Li Qiqi and the others were pushed aside to watch the play with their chests folded, not intending to help An Xinran.

"That... I..." The people around were so noisy that An Xinran couldn't say a word.

In the end, with the help of Qin Qin and Qin Lang, An Xinran was rescued.

Only then did I know that the story of her becoming an apprentice of the Zhong family had been spread all over the medical school, and there were various versions. An Xinran felt ashamed when she heard it. She is not a star, so why did she always pay attention to her.

According to her posture, several people she met asked her for an autograph, no different from a celebrity.

An Xinran went to the classroom where she was attending class, and found that there were all kinds of things on the desk where she often sat, including food, objects, and more exaggeratedly, spells.

An Xinran's face darkened, and she sat in another seat.

"What's going on here?" An Xinran asked Li Qiqi, who likes gossip the most, as long as it's about gossip, there's nothing she doesn't know.

Li Qiqi flipped through a few pages of the book casually, and said quietly: "The exam is coming soon. Everyone regards you as a god of exams. There is a rumor on the Internet." As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone, flipped through the headlines on the campus website, and read it out, "An Xin Ran is the test god of this school, and many people say that as long as she is happy, they can pass any test."

"What is this!" An Xinran felt ridiculous.

"That's why someone put those things on your desk, and why someone stopped you for your autograph." Li Qiqi took a piece of paper and looked at An Xinran pitifully, "An Kaoshen, how about you Sign one for me, let me pass the exam, and try not to fail.”

"And me, and me." Lin Ling said with a lollipop in her mouth.

An Xinran opened the two pieces of paper in front of her eyes, "Stop making trouble."

She passed the exam because of her own efforts. In the eyes of these people, her exam seemed easy.

"Miss An, what's bothering you? Others praise you, but you are always scolded. Think about your past, your reputation was wronged by An Shiyue and the group. Who didn't scold you and bully you behind your back? Now Well, you can feel proud now." Li Qiqi said with a smile.

"Not used to it." An Xinran frowned.

Li Qiqi bumped her head against the thick book, "If you want to cry, I should be crying. I haven't read a book for half a month. I'm sure I'm going to fail this exam. It's over."

"Don't you have Dr. Zhong? You can ask him to give you tuition, and you won't fail." Lin Ling patted Li Qiqi on the shoulder and comforted her, with a lollipop in her mouth.

Li Qiqi raised her head halfway, and looked at the leisurely Lin Ling, "Xiao Ling, why aren't you worried about failing? Your chances of failing are higher than mine!"

"My brother, my parents, didn't care about my grades a long time ago, it should mean that they never cared, just want me to be happy."

Lin Ling said something that made Li Qiqi and the people around her vomit blood, with an innocent face, as if she was saying a very normal thing.

Li Qiqi lay down on the table again, and said tragically: "Why don't I have such enlightened parents and brother, let my parents know that I failed, and they must give me a layer of skin."

"Start reading now, and there is still time to do the questions."

Now that the teacher hasn't come over yet, An Xinran took out her picture album, which appeared last night, with a good idea, Xuan in her mind.

Fu Shaoxun told her that the factory had already opened and was waiting for her design draft.

Fu,

"Boss, the Song family wants to discuss cooperation with us. Song Yuwen greeted us on the way here." Yin Kang pushed the door open and said.

Fu Shaoxun's eyebrows frowned into broken peaks.

"The Ninth Five-Year Project?"

"As far as I know, it's for this." Yinkang said with a serious expression, "Boss, I also got news that the Song family wanted to return to China, but they couldn't find a good opportunity. It seems that they want to use the Fu Group to announce themselves. ambition."

Fu Shaoxun opened his thin lips slightly, and the landline phone on the table rang.

"President Fu, a lady named Song came to you. She said she was your childhood sweetheart, and she wanted to talk to you about something very important." The lady at the front desk wanted to refuse to talk for Song Yuwen. Can not ignore.

She can't afford anyone who neglects President Fu.

"Let her come up." Fu Shaoxun said in a low voice.

"Boss, then I'll go out first." Yin Kang tactfully wanted to leave, and reminded him, "This Miss Song is not a kind person, and there was a lot of trouble just after returning to China. Boss, you have to be careful."

"You stay and stand behind me." Fu Shaoxun said lightly, stopping Yin Kang from stepping out.

Yinkang wants to cry but has no tears, he has nothing to say.

After a while, Song Yuwen came in with someone who looked like a secretary.

"Brother Fu!" Song Yuwen sat in front of Fu Shaoxun on her own, dragging her chin, staring at Fu Shaoxun, very much like Fu Shaoxun's little girl.

No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Yinkang served tea and poured water, still standing beside Fu Shaoxun, ignoring Song Yuwen's faint warning eyes.

"Miss Song, please call me President Fu." Fu Shaoxun buried his head in processing the documents and reminded him lightly without looking up.

The corners of Song Yuwen's mouth were slightly stiff, as if she didn't expect Fu Shaoxun to be so shameless.

"Brother Fu, you forgot that when we were young, we played games together and went to each other's homes to play together. When we were young, you always protected me." Song Yuwen lowered her head, her voice slightly aggrieved.

"That's all in the past, Ms. Song should forget or forget, and." Fu Shaoxun glanced at Song Yuwen's dejected expression, "Ms. Song is what she was originally, and she is not what she is, there is no need to pretend. "

Song Yuwen's face was cracked, and her hands were quietly twisted into her clothes, with her bag in front of her.

To put it bluntly, she is still a woman, and the person she loves is sitting in front of her, how can she be calm, how can she not be sad when said by the person she loves.

Brother Fu, if I say that the one in front of me is the real me, and the previous toughness and viciousness are all disguised by me, would you believe me?

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, our president is always outspoken." Yinkang smoothed things over with one sentence.

Song Yuwen quickly picked up her mood, and instructed the man next to her to take out the contract.

"Brother Fu, no, President Fu, I'm on business. Our Song family is very interested in the Fu Group's Ninth Five-Year Plan. I don't know if there is an opportunity to compete with other people. This is a condition that our Song Group can agree to." .” Song Yuwen pushed the document to Fu Shaoxun.

For a while, Fu Shaoxun didn't move. The document under his hand flowed like running water. After processing the document, he slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the document, and stretched out his hand to turn it over.

"The conditions offered by the Song family are indeed attractive. This is what the Fu Group lacks most." Fu Shaoxun pushed the document back again, "If the Song family wants to enter the country, it is recommended to understand the domestic market first and make plans. .”

Song Yuwen was rejected again and again, faintly angry, "As far as I know, the country is about to face a financial crisis, and the Song family's reputation abroad, I should know without telling you, the Fu Group and the Song It is reasonable and inevitable for everyone to cooperate.”

Song Yuwen is very confident in creating a situation outside of herself.

"And I also learned that President Fu intends to develop abroad and is already implementing it. I also believe that President Fu will be able to compete with the Song family abroad in the near future. However, President Fu is a sensible person and should I understand that this took too long, on the contrary, the Fu family and the Song family extract their own interests from each other, and each has what it needs."

I have to say that Song Yuwen has made a lot of preparations.

"Miss Song, that's right." Fu Shaoxun crossed his hands in front of his chest, lay lazily on the chair, and looked at Song Yuwen lazily.

"Back then, Master Fu and my grandfather were old friends. I believe they must also hope that we can join hands..."

Before Song Yuwen finished speaking, Fu Shaoxun raised his watch and interrupted coldly: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, it's time for dinner, I should pick me up from get off work, what can I talk to my secretary about. "

Fu Shaoxun took his coat, strode out, and entered the elevator. Song Yuwen caught up and came in too.

"Brother Fu, did I say something wrong? It made you angry." Song Yuwen pleaded.

Song Yuwen knew Fu Shaoxun very well, and his actions just now were a sign of anger.

"Miss Song, don't send anyone to follow me or investigate me in the future. For the sake of my grandfather and your grandfather's old friendship, I can ignore the previous incident." Fu Shaoxun said coldly, and got out of the elevator.

Song Yuwen's nails dug into the flesh of her palm, her face was ferocious, Brother Fu, did you do this because of that woman?

Song Yuwen left Fu's Group and stared at the rear of the car where Fu Shaoxun was leaving. It was really like what he said, going to that woman for dinner. Would Fu Shaoxun do this before?

impossible!
Song Xiaowen dialed a person's phone number, said a few words, and the viciousness slipped across the corner of her eyes, An Xinran, I want you to be embarrassed in front of everyone.

Yinkang stood in front of the window, holding coffee, watching Song Yuwen leave, smacking his tongue, "Little Hu, you don't know Boss, it's really a skill to reject women, people are talking about business, praising themselves, and they are working hard , the boss suddenly said that he was going to pick up his sister-in-law for dinner, so he was so angry with her beautiful woman, and I couldn't see her face."

Xiao Hu worked calmly and ignored Yinkang.