Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Qin Shu didn't get angry and smiled: "You don't like it. Why do you keep it? It's better to give it to others."

Fu Tingyu said domineeringly: "Whether I like it or not, it is mine for me."

The smile in Qin Shu's eyes was deeper. He was so domineering and couldn't let others miss him, whether it was people or things.

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At this time, Fu Zhai

Fu Tingyan sat at the table, eating a little casually.

Why did his brother call suddenly and ask if Qin Shu is in the car?

Could it be Qin Shu looking for the dregs?

So his brother came to confirm with him?

The old lady noticed that the little grandson was absent from eating, and pressed her fingers on the table twice: "Eat well, what do you want?"

Fu Tingyan raised his head to look at the old lady, and suddenly remembered something. He said: "Grandma, I forgot to tell you one thing. I only got second place in the mock exam."

The old lady's face was calm: "Oh, you were the second too, did Xiao Yu take the first place?"

"You guessed it wrong, it was Qin Shu who won the first place." Fu Tingyan lowered his head and continued to eat the rice in the bowl.

The old lady looked surprised: "You said that Qin Shu's child won first?"

Fu Tingyan nodded.

He knew that grandma's focus was not on him.

Hearing that he was second, I didn't comfort him or encourage him.

The old lady smiled and said: "Being able to surpass you shows that she has great potential. The Imperial Capital University is stable. You can go to university together and take care of each other. Your brother can rest assured.

Fu Tingyan: "..."

Sure enough, he shouldn't have told grandma about this, and none of his concerns were on him.

Fu Tingyan finished eating the rice in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, and looked at the old lady: "I'll go to my brother and make a call."

After speaking, he stood up and left.

The old lady shouted behind her, "Don't you eat one more bowl?"

"I'm full." Fu Tingyan said without looking back.

When he returned to his bedroom, Fu Tingyan took out his cell phone and dialed his brother's number directly.

After the call was connected, he asked: "Brother, did Qin Shu look for that surname Shen again?"

Fu Tingyu glanced at the person who was bowing his head to eat, and replied with two words: "No."

"Then why do you call me well and ask if she is there?"

"I'm eating, I'll hang up first."

Fu Tingyu hung up the phone, picked up the chopsticks and put the food into the bowl in front of the girl.

Qin Shu glanced at the phone curiously, who was calling?

Fu Tingyan glanced at the phone that had been hung up, and hung up without answering him. This is definitely not a real brother.

It's also because he helped his brother watch Qin Shu.

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after dinner

Qin Shu[biquge520www.biquge520.vip] sat at the desk, looked at the computer, and thought of Mu Lan and Qin Hai.

She turned on the computer and checked the hotel records and their account transfer records.

Finding that Qin Hai left early today means that he returned early this morning.

Transfer a large sum of money today, and the account of the other party belongs to the lending company.

This result was a bit beyond her expectations.

She thought Qin Hai would not be able to stand Mu Lan and chose to divorce.

Didn’t tell, Qin Hai’s patience would be so good?

Qin Shu was not in a hurry, anyway, no one could run away. It was hers, and she would get back a lot of points.

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At ten o'clock, Qin Shu stood up and walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen to prepare fruit for Fu Tingyu, and then opened the study door with the fruit tray and walked in.

Fu Tingyu sat at the desk, raised his eyes and watched the girl walk in.

Qin Shu walked to the desk and placed the fruit bowl on the man's right hand. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the man's hand holding the mouse. The slender knuckles were obviously burned.