Chapter 14

Han Xiaoye low head, dejected admit, "sorry, I shouldn't give you trouble."

Her playful short hair seemed to droop and look pathetic. Looking at the clever girl, Fu Zhiyan's anger dropped a little.

"The second time."

"What?" What's the second time? How can this man talk without end.

Fu Zhiyan didn't answer her. He looked at the wound of her left foot on her neck and decided to punish her. "From today on, you will stay at home and study. When will you get 300 points in the exam and go out again?"

"As for the tutor candidates..."

"I don't want that jishuya to teach me." Han Xiaoye urgent way.

Fu Zhiyan thin lips a pursed, looked at her eyes, Han Xiaoye straightened his chest, not let. Finally, Fu Zhiyan said, "I will teach you in the evening."

God horse!

Han Xiaoye was stunned by the news of the explosion. After Bentley sent her back to the villa, Fu Zhiyan turned the car and went to CT entertainment company. After waiting for two hours, CT directors finally met the new young president.

……

In the evening, Fu Zhiyan came back on time.

"Young master, you are back. Miss Ono has been waiting for you for a while." Wang Ma took his coat and hung it on the hanger. She said with a smile.

"Yes."

Fu Zhiyan looked at the girl sitting on the sofa, untied the button of her shirt sleeve, rolled up her sleeve and showed her vigorous white wrist.

"Let's go."

Han Xiaoye obediently followed her and entered a spacious study. Fu Zhiyan asked her to sit at a small table not far from her desk, took out a sealed one from her file bag and threw it to her.

"What is this?" Han Xiaoye didn't know why he opened the cowhide bag.

A thick stack of papers and books came out, and the golden small regular script capitalized four words - Huanggang examination.

Han Xiaoye's eyes almost didn't shine blind. If you want to say what she hates most, it's not a nagging teacher or heavy homework. It's an exercise book called Huanggang examination! It lists all kinds of college entrance examination papers in recent years, which can definitely make people vomit!

"Volume I, page 2, page 8."

"..." is just a set of 2014 science college entrance examination papers.

She raised her head to fight. man Pick up Huanggang examination and start to do it honestly.

……

Two hours later.

Wang Ma poured a cup of coffee for the girl who was scratching her ears again. The girl bit her pen and drank it down like water.

"Ah! I'm going crazy

Wang Ma glanced at the 7788 examination paper she had written, but she didn't say a word.

these Han Xiaoye was all over the table, feeling exhausted.

these

these The second problem is: a clear division of labor, cooperation tacit understanding of the contract foreman. The third is: the crazy pool manager who fills and releases water at the same time. The fourth is the abnormal old farmer who puts hens and rabbits in a cage. There is also one of the most powerful: Ao Jiao Xiao Ming, who goes out early, but deliberately slows down, waiting for his brother to catch up

"Puchi"

Mama Wang couldn't help laughing. She just half smile, see own young master's eyes is not good, quickly honest bow to pour coffee.

Han Xiaoye lay down for a while, raised his head again, and continued to bite the pen to write papers. She finally blacked out the blank space of the paper as she watched the minutes and seconds of walking.

"Well, I've finished."

"Oh? Bring it here. " Fu Zhiyan raised his head from the document and held out his hand. Han Xiaoye quickly dog legs of the papers handed in the past. Fu Zhiyan picked up the red pen and read ten lines at a glance. The more you look at the frown, the tighter it is. At last, Jun's face is very heavy and he puts down the test paper. He looked up and down at the girl who pretended to be clever.

"Wang Ma, you go out first and close the door."

Low and irresistible.

Wang Ma gives Han Xiaoye a look of self-interest and bows back. He also helped them pull the door.

man

"You... What do you want to do?" Han Xiaoye stepped back vigilantly.

Fu Zhiyan did not give her a chance, fiercely put her against the wall. The burning breath hit her cheek, Han Xiaoye's legs softened.

"Fu... Stops talking."

Fu Zhiyan pulled his tie and looked up and down at the girl trapped in the corner. Eyes from the girl's Scarlet earlobe, fell on the slightly bulging chest.

His eyes are too aggressive, Han Xiaoye fiercely embraces his chest.

Isn't it? Does he want to

No, no, No.

Just when Han Xiaoye was daydreaming, Fu Zhiyan reminded her of her chin and her thin lips said, "Han Xiaoye."

"Here it is As soon as the words came out, she almost bit off her tongue.

Too much dogleg!

man

Ah?

what do you mean?

Maybe I saw her doubts. Fu Zhiyan raised her chin and spat out four words: "big chest, no brain." He just tested her. She's really good at only a few multiple-choice questions.

Shit!

Han Xiaoye's courage became fat. She learned Fu Zhiyan's manner just now, and her eyes fell from his throat to his high spirits.

"That Fu always has to grow a little less crooked intestines, otherwise how can he live up to his own wealth."

I thought the man who was teased by her would get angry, but he said seriously: "it seems that you are very satisfied with what you saw that night."

"..." shameless!

Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing the desire fire aroused by her unintentional words. Focus on the paper on the desk.

"Come here, can't you do this problem? I'll teach you. "

Han Xiaoye honestly moved in the past, at the beginning, she was just simply afraid of Fu Zhiyan angry, had to listen to him. But in the back, she really listened. man She took a pen, quickly recorded, for fear that she missed the essence.

In the twinkling of an eye, the clock turned to 12 o'clock, and Fu Zhiyan finished the whole paper.

"How's it going? Can you keep up? "

"Well!"

He rubbed the girl's soft hair who carefully revised the test paper, proud and noble.

"Come with me to the company tomorrow, and I'll take time to teach you. If I'm busy and you don't understand, ask the secretary. He's from MIT, but his topic may be more orthodox. You just write down the correct answer. When I get back, I'll explain why

Wipe, the secretaries around are MIT graduates, no wonder not to say so despise her achievements, "... Good."