This suit looks like the costumes in a martial arts hall, but it seems that no martial arts hall in Jiangcheng has a red and black service.

The styles seem to be different.

Although only the back can be seen, it is not difficult to see that the original owner of the Fondant Man is a strange little girl.

At this moment, a slender figure moved from the side, and the army green T-shirt still only saw a small part of it.

A well-knotted hand appeared in the video, and the Fondant Man was removed.

[Young professor: Why are you picking up now? 】

[Something has been delayed. 】

There was silence on the video, for a few seconds, probably because he was wearing a very formal suit and guessing that he was busy.

[Young Professor: Not tonight. 】

Qin Shu heard that, should the young professor be angry?

[Is the teacher busy? 】

Qin Shu asked tentatively.

[Young Professor: Deal with some things. 】

He originally planned to attend class for half an hour, but after waiting for half an hour, Qin Shu was late.

Qin Shu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and it was fine if he was not angry, otherwise it would not be so easy to find a teacher who meets her standards.

After the young professor turned off the video, she also withdrew.

At this time, Fu Tingyu's slender figure walked in from the outside, and saw the person sitting in front of the computer, her in a suit, her brows and eyes were a little less tender and more heroic.

He stepped up to the girl and looked down at her.

Qin Shu found the man coming in, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

"Tomorrow I'm going to He Mansion, you will stay in the hotel, Ye Luo will protect you."

Fu Tingyu's voice was low, with a domineering attitude that could not be rejected.

Qin Shu Yizheng, want Ye Luo to look at her again?

Immediately, she noticed something wrong.

She even let her go to the banquet.

She asked tentatively: "I'm going, isn't it inconvenient?"

Fu Tingyu said: "He's residence is not a banquet hall. I'm afraid you will be bored if you go. You can go out to play tomorrow and let Ye Luo follow."

Qin Shu thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, it's the first time South Asia has come, and it happened to be out for fun."

Seeing that the girl agreed, Fu Tingyu took her into his arms, his voice low: "Boer."

"Huh?" Qin Shu looked at the man suspiciously.

Fu Tingyu pressed his jaw against the girl's hair and asked in a low voice, "What do you call me today?"

"Brother." Qin Shu tilted his head, with doubts in his voice: "Didn't you say that you were calling your brother outside?"

Fu Tingyu curled up the corners of his mouth and said "Um".

Qin Shu glanced at the man, always feeling that he was smiling.

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Next day

morning

Fu Tingyu and Shi Yan went to He Mansion.

Qin Shu wore an orange dress today, carrying a white backpack, a black mask on his cheeks, and white sneakers on his feet, walking slowly on the street.

Give people a youthful breath full of sunshine.

Ye Luo held President Ba, carrying several handbags in his hand, all bought by Qin Shu, and followed behind blankly.

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Shu who was walking in front, regretting not locking her directly in the room, it was easier than anything else.

Qin Shu guessed what Ye Luo was thinking at this time even if she didn't look back. What she cares most now is whether Fu Tingyu will have any problems going to He Mansion?

She looked back at President Ba.

President Tyrant Lazy Yang Yang half-squinted his eyes, a little drowsy, and when he saw the eyes Qin Shu handed over, he immediately became energetic and energetic.

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