Watching Fu Yue push Fu Qing forward until he was far away, he clearly saw that the girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
…
Fu Sheng couldn't figure it out.
Why is this girl so afraid of him
Did they have any holidays before
Fu Sheng swears by his good memory that he has never seen her before.
Haven't seen it.
Is it because he looks terrible.
Fu Sheng raised his hand in doubt, touched his handsome face, and then called his assistant.
Straight to the point: "Do I look scary?"
assistant:"???"
He tentatively replied: "Boss Fu, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Sheng frowned, and repeated what he said just now, with a bit of impatience in his tone, as if mixed with ice scum: "Do I look scary? Is it the kind that girls are afraid of?"
The assistant's cautious heart trembled: "Uh, maybe a little bit."
This little assistant is sincere.
Fu Sheng's eyes flashed, "Tell me specifically."
The assistant wanted to cry without tears: "Fu, Mr. Fu, did I do something wrong? If there is something I did wrong, can you just tell me..." Don't challenge your little heart with this kind of question! !
This kind of problem.
I'm sorry for the three!
Fu Sheng: "..."
He hung up the phone without saying anything.
There is no need for the assistant to say more, he already knows the answer.
He is indeed scary.
This cognition made Fu Sheng feel a little unhappy.
Maybe, does he need to change it
…
As for Fu Yue who arrived in Fu Qingshen's room, she let out a long sigh of relief, sat down on the chair very unpretentiously, and demolished the beautiful boy in front of her with peace of mind.
"Fu Qingchen, go get me a glass of water."
Fu Naimao: "...Why!"
See how he got used to this woman!
He didn't even want to pour a glass of water for himself, but he was so bold as to send his employer away! !
Absurd!
Fu Yue's slender fingers crackled.
Fu Naimao raised her chin, turned around and went out to pour water for Fu Yue.
What's wrong with pouring water for the tutor
He will not lose a piece of meat.
hum.
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Today Fu Yue mainly tutored Fu Qingshen in mathematics, and then she found out in despair.
This kid is a math idiot.
"How much is 8*7?"
The little idiot who buried himself in the calculations answered without hesitation: "42."
The veins on Fu Yue's forehead twitched, and he couldn't hold it back anymore, and slapped the back of the milk cat's head.
Roared loudly: "42?"
"Fu Qingchen, did you knock your brain out just now?"
The beautiful boy stretched out his paws to cover his head in aggrieved way.
He didn't mean to.
Why is this woman so fierce.
Oh~
Looking at the math problems in her hand, for the boss, this kind of problem is simply mentally retarded, and she really can't figure out why some people can't solve it.
Fu Qingshen is doing a proof question.
Seeing him running away on the wrong road and never returning, Fu Yue couldn't bear to look directly at him, holding his forehead, and thought weakly.
Why
Why do you want to connect this auxiliary line
Fu Yue covered her face: "Just leave the next question blank."
Fu Qing raised his head and looked at Fu Yue in puzzlement, obvious doubts flashed in the round cat pupils, "Why?"
Fu Yue is ruthless.
"Why do you have to ask such self-defeating questions?"
"You don't know how to do this."