Madam is too good to win

"It's just a textbook." Hua Yu said casually.

She leaned obediently in Chu Fengqing's arms, her eyes were casually placed on the cover of the textbook, but she didn't have much focus, and she seemed really absent-minded.

"You and the school directly asked me to take my sick leave until the end of the semester. During this time, I don't need to go to class, but for the final exam, I have to at least work hard to study by myself, right?"

What's more, she had agreed with Professor Wei at that time that she would show some results of the final exam to the school, otherwise her plan to end the class early and take the degree exam in advance would be in vain.

Chu Fengqing naturally knew what was going on in Huayu's mind. He had promised that as long as it was what she wanted to do, he would never stop her, because he would always stand behind her as her most solid backing.

But hearing Hua Yu's complaints, she couldn't help but curled her lips slightly, and joked: "You don't have to work so hard, if you can't take time off and really want to do something, you can also come to my company. "

After a pause, he looked at her with special sideways eyes, his deep eyes seemed to be watching the prey he could not escape: "Be my special assistant, or private secretary, so that you can follow me and look at me every day, Not very good?"

His tone was extremely sincere, but the banter in his eyes was not the case at all.

Hua Yu was speechless, is this asking her to compete with Xiao Li for jobs?
Knowing that he was joking, she still couldn't help complaining: "Mr. Chu, your requirements for the qualifications of a private secretary are quite low."

After she finished speaking, she slid off of him, lay on his slender legs, and narrowed her eyes wearily.

Chu Fengqing stretched out her fingertips and fiddled with her long and thick eyelashes with great interest, and said thoughtfully, "No, I also have very strict requirements on my private secretary."

Without even thinking about it, Hua Yu followed his words and asked, "Oh? What's your request?"

Chu Fengqing said: "To be my private secretary, you must not only learn to enjoy yourself freely, learn to be pampered, but also learn to be proud of being favored..."

Hua Yu's heart trembled, she suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately, a blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks.

She glanced into Chu Fengqing's smiling eyes. After covering up layers of smiles, she seemed to be filled with endless affection.

Her face was almost cooked, and she raised her hand to push him: "Your request is simply making trouble for no reason!"

Faint king's style!This is not asking for a private secretary, this is entirely at the request of the ancestors!
Chu Fengqing gently took her gauze-wrapped hand, and he heard the details of what happened in the martial arts field. On the way back, he heard all the details that Chu Yi reported to him. Looking at Huayu's hand, he knew that she was Let yourself be hurt, and the eyes are silently filled with pity.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked in a low voice, his face also silently froze.

Hua Yu shook her head indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, the one who really suffers is not me."

Compared with other people whose life and death were uncertain, she really just broke the skin, but the doctors in the manor paid too much attention to her, and they had to carefully sterilize and bandage her no matter what they said, it was hard to refuse their kindness.

Hua Yu had no choice but to be disrespectful.

But seeing this layer of gauze brought back some memories for her.

The temperature in Huayu's eyes also dissipated. She withdrew her hand, got up and pushed Chu Fengqing under the sofa: "Are you tired after a busy day? It's so cold outside, you go soak first." Take a hot bath to relieve fatigue, and then come back to rest."

Chu Fengqing didn't move, her eyes stayed on Hua Yu's face, as if she wanted to capture the true emotions hidden under her appearance.

But Huayu insisted repeatedly, "Go, we can have dinner together after washing."

Chu Fengqing paused, then obediently got up from the sofa, touched Hua Yu's cheek: "Wait for me."

The man turned around, took his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was closed tightly, making sure that the people inside couldn't see his state at this moment.

Hua Yu lay on the sofa, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

She actually didn't know what to do, but she just couldn't calm down for a while, especially when facing Chu Fengqing.

She spent the whole afternoon struggling with why she was bored and hit someone who didn't matter.

It wasn't because that person spoke disrespectfully to him, nor was it that the group of people looked down on her identity.

It was because of the woman's name, Lin Ruoyuan.

A past tense that has lasted for six years can still leave such a profound impact on the hidden guards in the manor, almost everyone has a place in their hearts more or less...

Hua Yu really couldn't do it as if she had never heard of it at all, deal with it calmly, there was absolutely no way not to hold a grudge.

Even Chu Linze said that Lin Ruoyuan was Chu Fengqing's most suitable marriage partner and was valued by Chu Fengqing.

Hua Yu really wanted to know, what have these two people experienced in the past?
Although she really wanted to get an answer from Chu Fengqing, her rationality prevented her from doing so, because once something was asked, the final result might be endless troubles.

Thinking of this level, Hua Yu couldn't help laughing, she was such a mother-in-law.

Hearing the sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom, Hua Yu was in a daze for a long time, and it took a long time to barely calm down her impetuous emotions.

Then the bathroom door behind her was opened, and the clear sound of a man's footsteps could be heard.

Hua Yu woke up for a moment, and ran down from the sofa without looking at her, "I'll get you a dry towel to dry your hair."

She moved quite quickly, without even wearing shoes and socks, she ran to the other side of the bedroom.

Chu Fengqing's hair was still slightly dripping with water, and when she saw it, her brows were immediately knotted, and she strode over.

Just as Hua Yu reached out to get the towel, she was suddenly grabbed by her waist, and then she was lifted up, her body was slightly lifted, and she was a little surprised by the weightlessness.

In the next second, his feet landed on a pair of cotton slippers.

She stepped on his feet, and he held her waist tightly from behind, with a somewhat helpless tone: "It's cold on the ground, why are you running around without shoes?"

His tone was harsh, but he didn't mean to blame.

Hua Yu couldn't help smiling, turned around in his arms, and looked up at him: "The floor is covered with carpets, so it's not cold."

That being said, his feet were always obediently stepping on his insteps.

Since Chu Fengqing returned to the manor in the afternoon, it was the first time that she saw a smile from the heart on Huayu's face.

There was no need to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, his expression and tone could not help but soften a little, and he warned without any deterrent force: "Don't do it next time."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up Hua Yu horizontally, put him on the sofa, and sat down by himself.