Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian returned home.

Grandpa and they don't seem to be back yet.

She lay on the bed very tired and looked at her phone.

There was no call from Fu Yuhuang on the phone.

Her heart was sour, looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Fu Yuhuang said not to let others bully her!

As a result, Jiang Jingtian bullied her, Fu Qikai bullied her, and her classmates bullied her.

She doesn't care about Fu Yuhuang anymore.

Tears could not be held back and flowed down.

She got into the bed and let out a low cry.

Crying, crying, falling asleep.

In the morning, Aunt Lan came in to clean up and found no one in the room.

She was about to make the bed and lifted the quilt, while Mu Qianqian was still under the quilt.

She was taken aback, "Ah, my eldest lady, it's already eight o'clock, are you not going to class?"

Mu Qianqian sat up with a grunt, looked at Aunt Lan embarrassedly, scratched her messy hair, and dragged her slippers into the bathroom.

with no doubt.

Mu Qianqian was late and walked into the class.

Just after the first class.

The English teacher stared at Mu Qianqian as she came in, raised the frame of her glasses, and pretended she didn't see it.

Mu Qianqian sat in the seat, and Zhou Zhi was not there either.

Fu Qikai opened Zhou Zhi's chair and sat down.

Mu Qian looked at him defensively.

He put the ointment on her table, "This is for scars, and it works very well."

Mu Qianqian didn't dare to take his things, and put them back in front of him, "I won't bully you in the future, and you won't bully me either."

"Who is going to bully you?"

Fu Qikai took out the IPAID and came out to play the game.

Mu Qianqian glanced at him, then at his seat.

Why is he sitting next to her?

No, this fellow wants to hurt her again.

"Want to play?" Fu Qikai asked lightly.

"Is your IPAID going to explode?"

Fu Qikai: "..."

He took out the bread and ate it while playing games.

Mu Qianqian looked at his bread.

There are hot dogs in the buns, sausages, and cheese, and they look delicious.

She didn't even eat breakfast.

Fu Qikai looked at Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian turned her face away alertly and looked out the window.

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

Slowly, Mu Qianqian unconsciously looked at his bread again and swallowed.

Fu Qikai seemed to have insight, took out a new piece of bread and a bottle of yogurt from the bag, and put it in front of her, "Eat it."

She didn't believe that he was so kind, and guessed: "You must want to hurt me. I'm going to class soon. If I steal it, you tell the teacher and let the teacher punish me, right?"

"Mu Qianqian, are you suffering from persecution paranoia?" Fu Qikai said with a bit of annoyance.

Mu Qianqian hurriedly returned the bread and yogurt to him.

Fu Qikai gritted his teeth and threw the bread and yogurt into the trash can.

He picked up the bag irritably, glared at her, and returned to his place.

Mu Qianqian watched him escape, she must have been told by her, and she became angry.

She was so proud of herself that she resisted the temptation of delicious food.

Mu Qianqian, nice.

Her cell phone text message rang.

She took it out to see that it belonged to Fu Yuhuang.

"Come to my office after the second get out of class, I have something for you."

Mu Qianqian's eyes turned red.

She didn't want to go to his office.

She saw the two text messages he had sent earlier.

One was at [-]:[-] in the morning, "Did you sleep?"

The other one was at five in the morning, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

At [-]:[-], the ghosts are all asleep.

She decided to ignore him...