Bai Weiwei immediately jumped back like a rabbit, and then anger came out of Xingmei's eyes, and she opened her lips several times to scold him.
But the words are short.
In the end, it was just a dry threat, "Wait, if you dare to insult me, my mother will not let you go."
Fu Yuheng turned his wrist slightly, his eyes drooping slightly to see the teeth marks on his wrist.
His face was calm, "I just want to see why you don't let me go and file a complaint? Little girl, there are too many complaints. Be careful that your mother thinks you are troublesome and will drive you out."
Just Bai Xiaoyu's temperament.
I don't even care about my daughter.
Selfish people only care about themselves.
Then he raised his eyes indifferently, but saw the little girl Bai Shengsheng in front of him, those crystal clear eyes were staring at him fiercely, the end of his eyes were red, as if he was out of breath.
She hesitated several times, but snorted coldly.
"Don't think about driving me away, you disgust me, and I'll depend on you. I walk in front of you every day, and I'm mad at you."
Fu Yuheng's eyes were cold, he casually raised the glasses next to him, put them on casually, and then picked up the pen.
A look that doesn't want to deal with her.
"Then please, I'm afraid that when you see me every day, you will be mad at yourself."
His movements are elegant and steady, and his beautiful eyes have a deep and calm feeling through his eyes.
It's like an adult looking at an ignorant child.
With his high-spirited look, he felt a lot of pressure.
Bai Weiwei, however, put her hands around her chest and her green tight-fitting camisole pinched her waist so thinly that the skin on her arms was as white as milk.
Obviously a hot temper.
It reminds me of a soft white pudding dessert.
Her voice is also sweet, not the kind of whining, but a fresh and natural, sweetness unique to a girl.
It's just the way you talk is like eating chili peppers.
She said: "My mother is here for a day, and I will be here for a day. Unless you drive my mother away, I will become a ghost and be a hanged ghost hanging around your neck."
Fu Yuheng just looked up briefly, paused, and lowered his eyes again in silence.
The pen on the finger draws a circle on the paper leisurely.
There was no response to her low-level bouts of elementary school chicken quarrels again.
She seems to be afraid that her IQ will be lowered to below the national average.
Bai Weiwei threw the towel in her hand on his table, turned around and left.
And slammed the door shut.
It seemed that the door would hit the decibel volume and shatter Fu Yuheng's eardrums.
Fu Yuheng looked at the closed door.
There is also the childish and unconvinced appearance of the girl.
He leaned back indifferently on the back of the chair, his glasses slid down the bridge of his nose, revealing his dark and beautiful eyes.
As if thinking of her performance just now.
He couldn't help but smile.
Then he opened the notebook and asked for a video meeting, and he opened it casually.
He heard his deputy smiled and said, "Fu Shao looks in a good mood today. Did you encounter something happy?"
Fu Yuheng's mouth froze, is that obvious
Then he thought for a while, and then answered calmly: "Oh, maybe it was a little hamster pretending to be a tiger, and I thought it was very interesting."
The deputy said casually: "You rarely watch short videos and the like, but on weekdays, the financial industry is deeply researched, and sometimes my brain freezes. I really need some fast-paced entertainment to relax."
It's just a little surprise that Fu Yuheng would also watch Kuai x Shake x something.
Otherwise, where would he watch a hamster pretend to be a tiger.