Chapter 300

"Why are you so careless, huh?"

The man turned his face sideways. The last ending was clearly not long, but it stuck to Su Qinghuan's heart like sugar silk, making the girl's heart uneasy.

Su Qinghuan felt as if he were on pins and needles.

"I just accidentally choked my throat."

Su Qinghuan couldn't help lowering his head and didn't dare to look directly at Fu Xiuze.

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

If it were normal, Fu Xiuze would have left the Fu family. Where would he stay at home for breakfast.

Fu Xiuze looked at the plain white neck exposed when the girl lowered her head. His throat moved slightly. He only felt that the girl had a thick shell on her back at the moment.

——Who took the initiative to hook his neck and kiss his lips so warmly yesterday?

It seems that this girl is going to completely default today.

……

"Choked? Nothing?"

The man said, so he would stretch out his hand and pat Su Qinghuan on the back.

Su Qinghuan trembled with fear and hurriedly hid from Fu wanwan.

"It's OK. Brother Fu doesn't have to worry about me so much. It's just a little uncomfortable. I'm not so delicate."

Seeing Fu Xiuze's tentatively outstretched hand, even Fu wanwan realized what was wrong.

Fu wanwan shriveled his mouth.

"Brother, why are you so kind to Qinghuan all of a sudden? I haven't seen you so considerate to me when I have a minor illness and pain."

"So you either now?"

Fu Xiuze raised his hand coldly.

Fu wanwan trembled with fright and raised his sandwich to block in front.

"Don't, don't, don't! If the king of hell is suddenly considerate, I doubt your bad water. I always think you don't want to clap me on the back, but to slap me."

"I'm so violent?"

Fu Xiuze glanced at Fu wanwan with a smile. He sipped a cup of morning tea slowly. He felt the fragrance of tea overflowing between his lips. I don't know why, he thought of the fragrance from Su Qinghuan's neck and the girl's lips last night.

It's not the same aroma.

Fu Xiuze shook his mind.

Su Qinghuan is still on pins and needles.

As long as we don't know who washed her, we really can't eat well today.

Su Qinghuan poked a loose egg with chopsticks. She looked wan.

"Brother Fu, sister wanwan, I went to school. I still have classes this morning."

"Do you have the last big class in the morning? You are really a good boy. If I had only one class a day in college, I would be eager to skip class."

Fu wanwan crossed his legs, and his smile was a bit of a beauty disaster.

Su Qinghuan looked at Fu wanwan's face and then looked at Fu Xiuze. Although their brother and sister had some similarities in facial features, their temperament was really different.

Fu Xiuze saw that Su Qinghuan's eyes had stayed on Fu wanwan for a long time. Even if he knew that they were both girls and wouldn't make any sparks, Fu Xiuze had another taste in his heart.

The man's handsome eyebrows slightly coagulated and glanced at Fu wanwan obliquely.

"Eat your sandwich at ease and don't spoil Qinghuan. If Qinghuan skips class like you, I'm afraid it's too late to make up the credits next semester."

"... brother, why do you always tear down my desk."

Fu wanwan was afraid when he mentioned this.

In fact, Fu wanwan is not as smart as Fu Xiuze, but after all, the genes of the Fu family are here. She is not a learning residue. She just doesn't study hard enough. Whether she takes an ordinary exam or reviews, she just depends on her cleverness.

But the high numbers of universities are not so easy to fool.

Fu wanwan usually doesn't like the advanced mathematics class opened by the bad old man at school. He doesn't know how many times he misses class, and he doesn't want to review. When it comes to the exam, he knows what pain is.

Fu wanwan finally got a high score of 59 points. In fact, according to common sense, ordinary college teachers will add a sympathy score when they see this score, give a pass and let Fu wanwan pass the low score.

However, the old gentleman who opened the advanced mathematics class was an old-fashioned man. Seeing that Fu wanwan skipped the class too many times in the advanced mathematics class, he stubbornly hung up the subject for her.

Fu wanwan was so angry.

Because there were many students with more than 50 points in the class that time, but they basically passed in the usual points. Only she hung a 59 point and continued to take the make-up exam!

At that time, the Fu family thought that they would graduate from senior year anyway, or they would find someone to accommodate them. Their Fu family didn't lack this money.

However, he Xiuze and others forced Fu wanwan to take a make-up examination and retake the course. They said that they could come to Fu's enterprise for internship anyway. They wouldn't be too difficult for Fu wanwan.

……

Fu wanwan wept bitterly at the thought of this black history.

She patted Su Qinghuan on the shoulder depressed.

"Qinghuan, don't listen to my brother. He just lives too dogmatic and has to let others become old-fashioned like him. You don't know. I finally graduated from my senior year and started at the grass-roots level."

"Even from the grass-roots level, which of my subordinates has embarrassed you?"

Fu Xiuze's face was cold.

Fu wanwan was immediately embarrassed and silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so stiff, Su Qinghuan quickly stood up and made a round.

"Sister Wan Wan, you have the same surname and similar appearance as brother Fu. People with a little insight don't dare to embarrass you."

This is obviously a real princess. Who wants to offend Fu wanwan here? Isn't that full?

"Qinghuan, you're not cute anymore. You won't speak for me."

Fu wanwan glanced at Su Qinghuan wrongly, and Su Qinghuan pinched her side face.

"Sister wanwan, do you want this? I'll ask the driver to bring you hazelnut chocolate cake when he returns. Don't you like to eat their food? It's just outside our school."

"Yes, yes!"

Just when Fu wanwan was excited, Leng Buding heard Fu Xiuze's male voice.

"Qinghuan, I'll take you to school."

Fu Xiuze looked at Fu wanwan's side face just pinched by Su Qinghuan, and his mood was dark in his eyes.

"Wan Wan, as for you, you've gained a size recently. Don't eat hazelnut cake."

"??? I'm fat?"

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

……

Fu wanwan hasn't had time to figure out his figure.

He saw that Fu Xiuze had picked up his briefcase and waved to Su Qinghuan.

"Qinghuan, let's go."

Su Qinghuan is still struggling about who will change her clothes. She doesn't want to face the Giant Buddha in front of her at all. Her skull hurts very much.

"... brother Fu, we're not on our way."

Fu Xiuze's eyes were deep and he picked up Su Qinghuan's handbag with another empty hand. It was completely unacceptable.

"It's all right. It's still early."

“……”

Well, I have to sit now.