Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

So at the same time

Outside the window

President Ba wandered all the way along the groove on the wall. When he passed the window of the study room, his furry head poked in, his black nose shrugged, he heard the familiar smell, his dark green eyes turned, and then jumped in.

Looking for the smell, President Ba went all the way to the desk, first jumped on the chair, then on the desk, and he saw the pink note in front of the computer.

President Ba leaned forward and smelled it, then opened his mouth to bite the note, and then peeled off the note.

At this time, President Tyrant’s ears shrugged, hearing the sound of footsteps, it immediately jumped off the desk, leaped onto the window sill with a note in its mouth, and slipped away.

Fu Tingyu opened the door of the study, turned on the light, and the dark bedroom instantly lit up. He stepped over to the leather chair in front of the desk and sat down.

Turn your head to the side and glance at the Fondant Man first.

Then he looked at the computer, his deep eyes looked at the dark screen, there was an imprint, and the slender fingers stretched out, making the touch a little sticky.

A pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes.

咚咚～

The study door was pushed open from the outside, and Shi Yan walked in from the outside, holding a few documents that needed to be signed.

Fu Tingyu retracted his hand upon hearing the sound, and then turned on the computer.

Shiyan walked to the desk at this time and put a stack of papers on the desk.

"Four Lord, Lishang said that he hopes to start construction in early June."

Fu Tingyu pondered for a while, and said, "Just say it's okay."

Shi Yan: "Well, I will return to him now."

Fu Tingyu looked at the computer screen, still wondering, why is it sticky on the screen?

At this moment, Mr. Ba walked all the way back to his den and put the sticky note in his mouth aside, as if he was a little tired after walking around. He yawned, and slumped in the den and prepared to sleep for a while.

The sticky note with the poem was on top of President Ba’s head. It took away the sticky place and stuck to President Ba’s black shiny hair.

The sleeping President stretched out in his sleep and continued to sleep, and the pink sticky note also moved.

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class time

Qin Shu looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. It was 9:20.

Class ends at half past nine.

She also wanted to wait for Fu Tingyu to come back to sleep together.

The true thought in my heart is, how would a man react to that confession poem?

Before the end of the course, she told the young professor.

[If the teacher is not busy, you can still work for another hour, I just happen to be fine. 】

The young professor's hand had already clenched the mouse, ready to close the video. Hearing this, he replied two words.

[Not busy. 】

The implication is that you can continue the class.

Qin Shu found that this cold-spoken young professor was quite good at talking.

At the end of the one-hour course, the young professor suddenly asked.

[Why are you rushing to study university courses? 】

Qin Shu heard that this question is really difficult to answer.

She repeated two years in high school, and she was ashamed to speak out...

【Because I want to save time, learn more and make myself stronger. 】

Qin Shu replied with an answer that he considered very satisfactory.

[Good idea. 】

The video was turned off as soon as the young professor's voice fell.

Qin Shu blinked, and the young professor seemed satisfied with this answer.

She closed the computer, stood up, turned off the lights before going out.

After taking a shower, it was already eleven.

Qin Shu lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and was going to wait for Fu Tingyu's return while scanning the Moments.

I clicked on the circle of friends, and after flipping it twice, I saw Qin Yafa's movement.