Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"Hahaha, I don't dare to be interested in any man now." Mu Qianqian felt very happy when she thought of the baby in her womb.

"Understood, you are now a good baby who loves to learn."

The head teacher walked in with a smile on his face, "Tell everyone the good news, this afternoon, the third-year classes are canceled, and if you sign up for the futures competition, the first prize will be [-], the second will be [-], and the third will be [-]. , In addition, if you perform very well, you can go to Fu Futures as an intern."

"Wow." The students were all excited.

Zhou Zhi squeezed Mu Qianqian's shoulder, "The first one is [-]. You are very good at studying futures, maybe you can go to Fu's for an internship."

Mu Qianqian shrugged.

If it was a futures competition held by someone else, she might try it out, or just play.

It belongs to Fu Yuhuang, so forget it, so as not to be confused by him.

Half an hour later, Fu Yuhuang's office.

He had read the registration list for Class 3 (3) of the Department of Economics and Financial Management no less than three times, but he couldn't find Mu Qianqian's name.

"President Fu, the classroom has been arranged. Which classroom are you going to invigilate?" Butler Lin asked timidly seeing that Mr. Fu's face was not good.

Fu Yuhuang rounded up the registration list for Class 3 (3), threw it into the trash can, and said in a deep voice, "You can invigilate the exam, and the most difficult questions will be asked."

Butler Lin glanced at the registration form in the trash can and nodded, "Yes."

He backed out of Fu Yuhuang's office.

Fu Yuhuang also got up and walked towards the door...

*

Mu Qianqian's cell phone rang, she saw that it was a stranger's cell phone number, and answered suspiciously, "Which one?"

"Mu Qianqian, I'm Yang Ziyu, have you signed up for the futures competition this afternoon?" Yang Ziyu asked softly.

"I don't dare to be interested. You guys go to the exam, and I can leave the get out of class early." Mu Qianqian was in a good mood.

"Then I won't take the test. I invite you to a movie?" Yang Ziyu warmly invited and walked towards Mu Qianqian's class.

"I won't go to the movies anymore, I want to go home early to rest."

"What about the piano concert tonight?"

"Actually, I don't know how to appreciate piano performance at all. You should find someone who knows how to appreciate it. If it's a food conference, I might go there, hahahaha." Mu Qianqian declined politely.

Yang Ziyu also smiled, "I just like your cheerful character, don't be pretentious, don't follow the trend, insist on yourself, if you don't change for me, I will change for you, I will learn cooking, next time I invite you to my house for dinner Food, don't forget to come, you promised."

Mu Qianqian paused.

If you don't change for me, I will change for you.

This sentence is very pleasant, and she was very moved when she said it.

She put her hand on her belly, and now she has no intention of falling in love. She will feel guilty for letting others change for her.

"Don't learn cooking for me, I'll accompany you to the piano concert tonight." Mu Qian smiled lightly, she had a way to make him dislike her.

"Are you really willing to listen to tonight's piano concert with me?" Yang Ziyu was very excited, "Mu Qianqian, I like you so much, so much."

It was the first time that Mu Qianqian heard such a straightforward confession, and her face turned red, "Got it."

She quickly hung up the phone.

Fu Yuhuang stood behind Yang Ziyu, his face was ashen, his eyes gloomy as if before the storm, his heart was weighed down by a jack-like weight, extremely sour.

"Yang Ziyu, right?" Fu Yuhuang said solemnly.