7. Mr. Fu: Why don't you think about what we can't do?
The man's eyes were like ice, and he couldn't help but speak: "Who locked her up, and what did she do?"
The tone was faintly unkind, and the vice principal suddenly looked at the head of the department, and the head of the department looked at the counselor. The counselor was young and didn't know what was going on, saying: "Her design work is suspected of plagiarism, which has caused a very bad impact, and she refuses to admit it, according to the school system, ......"
Halfway through the official tone, the head of the department looked at Fu Zhanhan's increasingly gloomy face, and hurriedly stopped: "Enough!"
Fu Zhanhan's expression was calm, and his eyes became more and more profound: "The school is not a law enforcement agency, what qualifications do you have to detain international students for the night?"
Simber was next to him, and he just rightly added: "I'm afraid I'm being greeted, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty." Suspected of plagiarism, that is, people are locked up without even a conclusion, but I didn't expect the famous G University to do such a thing, if it gets out......"
Needless to say, the vice-principal was already sweating on his back.
If it is spread out, especially by Fu Zhanhan, I am afraid that I will lose my job along with the string I am here today!
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, he didn't expect this girl's background to be so hard, he glared at the department head and counselor who caused trouble for him, and said sharply: "Don't hurry up and release people to me!"
The school police stepped forward to open the door of the confinement room, and Pei Feiyan paused inside, almost prostrating. The school police were about to help her out, but the tall figure flickered, and Fu Zhanhan squeezed through.
Pei Feiyan. β
The small confinement room was particularly cramped because of Fu Zhanhan's arrival, and Pei Feiyan heard the voice and raised his head weakly.
She looked at Fu Zhanhan, opened her small mouth, and her voice was hoarse: "You're here." β
Fu Zhanhan saw that the pink lips that had been kissed by him were now pale and cracked, and condensation suddenly flashed in his cold eyes.
Bent down and pick up the embarrassed little wild cat.
She doesn't weigh much more than a cat...... After being held in his arms, he obviously relaxed, and subconsciously buried his little face in his wide shoulder socket.
Somehow, Fu Zhanhan added a sentence in her ear in a soft voice: "It's okay, I'm here." β
He had never tried to treat a person of the opposite sex so carefully.
Simber rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was dazzled: is this still the gentleman who has the majesty of the emperor and the majesty of the emperor?
Fu Zhanhan hugged Pei Feiyan and went straight out, not forgetting to leave a sentence before leaving: "I will investigate to the end." β
No matter how the vice principal held the department head and counselor accountable in advance after leaving, Fu Zhanhan hugged Pei Feiyan all the way and got into his own black Rolls-Royce.
Babyland tried to put her down gently, but couldn't. Fu Zhanhan looked down and saw that the girl's slender hands had grabbed the collar of his Armani haute couture suit for some time.
The little hands didn't seem to be scratching his collar, but scratching the tip of his heart, and the kitten scratched it as if it hurt and itched.
The man tried to say as softly as he could, "Let it go, it's okay." β
Even he didn't realize how soft and spoiled his tone was.
Pei Feiyan didn't let go, she became more and more arrogant and pushed her eyes into Fu Zhanhan's arms, her voice was filled with a muffled cry: "They don't believe me, they all wronged me!"
There was a warm and damp feeling from my heart......
She's crying.
All the pretense of strength collapsed at the moment when Fu Zhanhan hugged him, Pei Feiyan knew that he was very embarrassed, but he still cried more and more, crying so much that he couldn't help himself, and his whole body trembled.
Fu Zhanhan sighed, his shirt was ruined, he gently patted Pei Feiyan's back, and for a while, he didn't know how to comfort him.
Simber saw this scene in the rearview mirror in front of him, and his mouth opened again in an "O" shape.
Mr. Fu...... Mr. Fu, who is seriously clean, ...... actually allowed Miss Pei to wipe all her tears and snot on her body......
It will rain, the earth will turn upside down, and the sun will come out of the west!
Simber was messy in the wind......
After ten minutes of difficulty, Simber heard the voice behind him and turned back tremblingly: "Mr. Fu......"
"Shhhh β
Fu Zhanhan put his index finger to his lips.
Pei Feiyan was already asleep in his arms.
"Inform me Zou Yunqi and check this matter. If you can't find out, you will roll up and leave. β
Zou Yunqi is Fu Zhanhan's personal secretary and is very capable.
"Yes!"
β¦β¦
Pei Feiyan woke up slowly and found himself sleeping in a strange room.
The rooms are large, with spotlessly white curtains and simple furnishings, and the few essential pieces of furniture are also full of cold and stiff postmodern atmosphere. Only this quilt is warm and soft, and the high-grade satin quilt wraps around her body, so comfortable that it melts away.
There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Pei Feiyan was blessed to his heart, knowing whose room it was. She hid in the quilt and complained secretly: "Isn't it, taking a shower again?"
Taking a shower before every meeting, she wondered if Fu Zhanhan was a serious cleanliness fetish (she was right).
Soon, Fu Zhanhan came out.
He was wearing a clean white shirt with the top two buttons open, revealing his well-shaped pectoral muscles. Beige slacks frame the legs against the sky. Slightly damp black hair full of seductiveness, messy and scattered......
Pei Feiyan subconsciously covered his nose to prevent nosebleeds from spurting out, and deliberately turned his face.
"When you wake up, don't lie under someone's bed. β
A cold sentence floated on her head, which made her embarrassed to continue to nest, and quickly lifted the quilt and climbed out, her body was cold, and her clothes were gone, I don't know who put on a silk suspender nightdress that she would never wear, and looked down, the snow was ** tender, and Pei Feiyan wanted to spray nosebleeds.
"Who, who gave me a change of clothes?!"
Fu Zhanhan said as a matter of course: "I." β
Pei Feiyan jumped up and wanted to scratch Fu Zhanhan: "You scumbag!
She made serious mistakes, first of all, she is 1.63 meters tall, light and exquisite, secondly, Fu Zhanhan is 1.88 meters tall, strong and agile - more importantly, Fu Zhanhan's arms are much longer than hers, and before he scratches it, he easily grabbed her wrist.
The tall figure pressed down strongly, fixed her slender wrists that were broken on both sides of her head, one left and one right, pressed on the pillow, and looked down at the little wild cat's unconvinced face with condescending eyes: "Little girl, pay attention to what you say." β
It can be seen that Fu Zhanhan was unhappy, and his body exuded a fierce aura, which made the alert system in Pei Feiyan's body instantly raise to the highest warning line.
"Y-What do you want to do?"
The tone was still very stiff, and the timid eyes had betrayed her......
Fu Zhanhan leaned close to her ear, and the hot breath sprayed next to the girl's tender ears and temples, itching and full of fatal temptation: "You are my fiancΓ©e, why don't you think about what we can't do?"