The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

"Have you seen it? Why didn't I know?"

In my impression, Xu Qinghuan always writes with his head down. Even when he is not doing questions, he closes his eyes to rest.

Even though her deskmate was the school's president, she didn't even look at him.

"I didn't know you liked me at that time, so I just took a look."

Xu Qinghuan has always been afraid of getting into trouble.

Those female classmates were chasing him feverishly, and they couldn't do it! As Fu Yan's deskmate, she had already become a thorn in the eyes of many girls. If she was caught looking at him again, she would probably cause a lot of trouble.

Isn’t that how campus violence comes about?

"What if I took the initiative to get close to you at that time?"

"That's really a scary thing." Xu Qinghuan thought for a while, "When you were in junior high school, there was a support club. It wasn't called a support club at that time, it was called the School Youth League. I know this."

She was first in the school bathroom and heard some girls talking.

Later, when Fu Yanshi was playing basketball, some girls held up banners to support him!

Fu Yanshi frowned and recalled carefully, "I don't remember."

"You have no impression of this?"

He shook his head.

It's really nothing.

At that time, Fu Yanshi was playing basketball at school, and many people came to watch every time, including boys and girls. He was used to it, so he didn't have any special impression.

"Well, the school bastard is just different."

Fu Yanshi raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Now, he is your husband."

Xu Qinghuan immediately waved his hand and shook his finger, "No! We haven't registered yet. Please keep some distance, Mr. Fu, and don't claim to be my husband so early."

"..."

"You don't like your boyfriend's identity?"

Fu Yanshi nodded, "I liked it before the legal age for marriage, but I didn't like it after registration."

Xu Qinghuan smiled and whispered in his ear, "Then ex-husband? You still have an identity."

"...Then I'll still be my boyfriend."

……

Fu Jiajia sent several WeChat messages to Xu Qinghuan, but received no reply.

Somewhat anxious.

Zhou Size held the child and leaned over to take a look, "Why are you so anxious? Maybe she was very affectionate during the banquet."

"Aren't I worried about her illness? Qiao Xihe's poison can kill people at every turn."

"Don't worry, with Fu Yanshi here, Xu Qinghuan can't die! If something happens to her, my brother will go crazy."

What Zhou Size said is not an exaggeration at all.

At least, that's how he felt.

Fu Jiajia sighed, stood up, and took her daughter from Zhou Size's arms, "Tell me, is there anything we can do to help?"

"Aren't you just busy with them? You taught Xu Qinghuan to be playful, and I think it was very successful."

"..."

"I just don't like how Xu Qinghuan uses it. Her cold look makes her act wild. I really want to see it."

Fu Jiajia raised her foot and kicked her over without mercy, "Do you want to die? If you think I'm not a lady, change someone else! What kind of person do you want, Master Zhou?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Size started to sweat, no lie!

"My ancestor, I was wrong! I don't want any type, I want you!"

"I'm not a lady, I'll act up."

"Then what's the point of being a lady? You're so polite! It's better for you." Zhou Size leaned over, held his head and kissed her.

Just as Fu Jiajia was about to speak, she suddenly felt a nauseous feeling coming over her...