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Chapter 300 Brother President, Don’t Be Too Cold (37)

Chapter 300 Brother President, Don’t Be Too Cold (37)

"Why so careless, huh?"

The man turned his face to the side, the final sound obviously didn't drag out, but it stuck to Su Qinghuan's heart like sugar threads, making the girl's heart flutter.

Su Qinghuan suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"I just accidentally choked my throat."

Su Qinghuan couldn't help lowering her head, a little afraid to look directly into Fu Xiuze's eyes.

She always felt that Fu Xiuze's performance today was not quite right.

If it were normal times, Fu Xiuze would have left Fu's house long ago, how could he stay at home for breakfast so leisurely.

Fu Xiuze looked at the plain white neck that was exposed when the girl lowered her head, his throat moved slightly, and he felt that the girl had a thick shell on her back at this moment.

——Who hooked his neck so proactively and passionately yesterday, and kissed his lips?
Today, this girl seems to be totally reneging on her debt.

……

"Choking? Is there anything wrong?"

As the man said, he wanted to reach out and pat Su Qinghuan on the back.

Su Qinghuan trembled in fright, and quickly hid towards Fu Wanwan.

"It's okay, Brother Fu, don't worry about me so much, it's just a little uncomfortable, I'm not that delicate."

Seeing Fu Xiuze's tentatively stretched out hand, even Fu Wanwan realized that something was wrong.

Fu Wanwan pursed her lips with some taste.

"Brother, why are you treating Qing Huan so well all of a sudden? I've never seen you be so considerate to me when I have a minor illness or pain."

"Then what do you want now?"

Fu Xiuze raised his hand coldly.

Fu Wanwan shuddered in fright, holding up the sandwich in front of her amusedly.

"Don't, don't, don't! If Hades is suddenly considerate, I also suspect that you are full of bad water. I always feel that you are not going to slap me on the back, but to slap me."

"I'm that violent?"

Fu Xiuze gave Fu Wanwan a funny look, and slowly sipped a cup of morning tea, feeling the fragrance of the tea leaves overflowing from his lips. For some reason, he remembered last night when Su Qinghuan hooked his neck, and the girl's lips curled up. Here comes the fragrance.

Obviously not the same fragrance.

Fu Xiuze was a little dazed.

But Su Qinghuan was still on pins and needles.

As long as you don't find out who washed her, then today's meal is really not good.

Su Qinghuan poked a soft-boiled egg with a chopstick, she looked sleepy.

"Brother Fu, Sister Wanwan, I'm off to school. I still have class this morning."

"You have a big class at the end of the morning, right? You are really a good boy. If it were my university, if there was only one class a day, I would wish to skip class."

Fu Wanwan stretched her legs, her smile was a bit like a woman's trouble.

Su Qinghuan looked at Fu Wanwan's face, and then at Fu Xiuze. Although their facial features were somewhat similar, their temperaments were completely different.

Fu Xiuze saw Su Qinghuan's eyes linger on Fu Wanwan for a long time, even though he knew that they were both girls and there would be no sparks, but Fu Xiuze felt inexplicably tasted again.

The man's handsome eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he gave Fu Wanwan a sideways look.

"Eat your sandwich with peace of mind, don't spoil Qing Huan, if Qing Huan skips class like you, I'm afraid it will be too late to make up credits next semester and cry."

"...Brother, why do you keep tearing down my platform?"

Fu Wanwan was afraid when she mentioned this.

In fact, although Fu Wanwan is not as smart as Fu Xiuze, but after all, the genes of the Fu family are here, she is not a scumbag, she just doesn't study hard enough, whether it is normal exams or revision, she just relies on her cleverness to cope.

But high math in college is not so easy to fool.

Fu Wanwan usually doesn't like to go to the high math class taught by the bad old man at school. She skips classes countless times, and she doesn't want to revise every now and then. When things come to an end, she doesn't know what pain is until the exam.

Fu Wanwan scored 59 points in the final high math test. In fact, according to common sense, ordinary university teachers would add a sympathy point to pass Fu Wanwan's low score when they saw this score.

However, the old gentleman who gave the advanced math class was an old-fashioned old man. Seeing that Fu Wanwan skipped too many high math classes, he abruptly failed her.

Fu Wanwan was really furious.

Because there were quite a few students in the class who scored more than 50 points in the test, but basically they all passed the usual score in the end. Only her, with a score of 59, continued to make up the exam!
At that time, the old man of the Fu family was thinking that he would be graduating from senior year anyway, or he would find someone to accommodate him, and their Fu family did not lack such money.

But what kind of person is Fu Xiuze, who insists on forcing Fu Wanwan to take the make-up exam and retake the courses, saying that he can come to Fu's company for an internship anyway, and they will not embarrass Fu Wanwan too much.

……

Fu Wanwan cried bitterly when she thought of this black history.

She patted Su Qinghuan's shoulder depressedly.

"Qing Huan, don't listen to my brother. He lives too dogmatically, and insists on making others become like him. You don't know. I finally graduated in my senior year. The Fu family still starts from the grassroots."

"Even if you start from the grassroots level, which of my subordinates made things difficult for you?"

Fu Xiuze's face was cold.

Fu Wanwan also fell silent in embarrassment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so tense, Su Qinghuan hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Sister Wanwan, with the same surname and similar appearance as Big Brother Fu, no one with a little discernment would dare to embarrass you."

This is obviously a real princess, whoever wants to offend Fu Wanwan here, isn't that full of food?
"Qing Huan, you're not cute anymore, and you won't speak for me anymore."

Fu Wanwan gave Su Qinghuan a wronged look, and Su Qinghuan pinched her side face.

"Sister Wanwan, do you want to do this? When I get the driver to return, I will bring you the chocolate cake from Hazelnut's family? Don't you like to eat their food? It's just in front of our school."

"Okay, okay!"

Just when Fu Wanwan was excited, she suddenly heard Fu Xiuze's male voice.

"Qing Huan, I'll take you to school."

Fu Xiuze looked at the profile of Fu Wanwan's face that was pinched by Su Qinghuan just now, his eyes were dark.

"Wanwan, as for you, you have gained a size recently, so don't eat any hazelnut cake."

"??? Am I fat?"

For any woman who loves beauty, this is simply the most murderous words!
……

Fu Wanwan hadn't had time to figure out her figure.

Seeing that Fu Xiuze had already picked up the briefcase, he waved to Su Qinghuan.

"Qing Huan, let's go."

Su Qinghuan was still struggling with who would change her clothes, she didn't want to face the big Buddha in front of her at all, her head hurt a lot.

"...Brother Fu, we are not on the way."

Fu Xiuze's eyes were deep, and he picked up Su Qinghuan's handbag with his other free hand, with a tone that could not refuse.

"It's okay, it's still early."

"..."

Well, I have to sit if I don't sit now.

(End of this chapter)

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