It's really squeamish......

He handed her the cuffs.

Mianmian burst into laughter, holding a corner of the cuff, and her soft little face was full of satisfaction.

Stepping into the office, the detective looked at the injuries in his eyes and knew in his heart.

He turned to the boys amusedly, "You say, this little girl bullies you?" ”

A few boys looked at Mianmian.

The girl hid behind the man, her small hands tightly holding a corner of the cuff, and she was covered in wounds.

Delicate and timid, can bully talents!

All of a sudden, their words of complaint were out of their mouths.

Looking at each other and not knowing what to do, Jiang Jingyue walked up to Mianmian with concern.

She smiled: "Mianmian, you are too troublesome." If you don't take the initiative to provoke others, how can you be beaten like this? My sister often tells you that school is not as good as home, and you don't listen to ......"

"Yes, yes, yes, Jiang Mianmian took the initiative to provoke us, and we beat her in legitimate defense!" Huang Mao Ruo had divine help, "Detective Wang, you must give us justice!" ”

When a group of teenagers were filled with righteous indignation, the knock on the door suddenly remembered.

Everyone looked at the dessert shop owner standing outside the door blankly.

Fu Qinghan's attitude was indifferent, "Eyewitnesses are here." What is going on, it is up to him to say the fairest. ”

The group of parents glanced at each other, knowing that it was not good, and was about to warn the dessert shop owner with their eyes, when the mobile phone suddenly rang one after another:

"Oh no, chairman, the big order we talked about for two months fell into the hands of the opponent......"

"Factory director, there is a big problem with the quality inspection in the factory, and you need to come back immediately......"

"Mr. Wang, the company's capital chain was suddenly broken......

The faces of a group of people changed drastically, and they left in a hurry before they had time to stand up for their children.

The owner of the dessert shop testified, and the incident ended with several boys being placed in school for observation and the punishment of the whole school.

Jiang Jingyue comforted the yellow-haired ones while watching Fu Qinghan and Jiang Mianmian leave.

She touched the SLR camera in her handbag, and her eyes were full of viciousness.

……

It was getting dark.

The campus is lit up and quiet.

Mianmian followed Fu Qinghan down the stairs, and when she turned the corner, the power suddenly went out.

It's pitch black all around.

Mianmian grabbed Fu Qinghan's cuffs tightly, "I'm afraid ......"

In her previous life, she spent three full years in a dark prison.

After being reborn, she used to leave a small night light even when she slept.

Fu Qinghan didn't know how to comfort her, thought about it, took out a packet of candy from his pocket, opened it and handed one to Mianmian.

It is cherry-flavored......

The sweet and sour taste permeated his lips and teeth, and he smiled and bent his eyebrows, as if even the darkness was no longer terrifying.

She knew that Mr. Fu didn't like sugar.

It was because she liked it that Mr. Fu was used to carrying a packet of candy on his body.

She wanted to tell him not to grieve for her anymore because she had returned to him.

So Mianmian plucked up the courage and wanted to kiss Mr. Fu's lips.

found that even on tiptoe, she was much shorter than him......

The little girl had to step up the stairs.

found that he was still a little shorter than Mr. Fu......

The little girl had to step up another step.

The night brought her a sense of security that she had never felt before, and she kissed Mr. Fu on the lips like a sneak attack while he wasn't paying attention!

Fu Qinghan was stunned.

There seemed to be a string quietly broken in his mind, his eyes were sharp, and he was about to push it away, when thousands of lights suddenly lit up!

The lights in the corridor were dazzling, illuminating the magnified little face in front of me.

The little maid Apricot Child's eyes are crooked like a crescent moon, and her shiny appearance seems to be full of happiness.

"Lingering ......"

Fu Qinghan lost his voice.

Mianmian happily opened her arms to him, "Mr. Fu, I'm Mianmian, I'll come back-"

Before he finished speaking, the back collar was suddenly grabbed by Fu Qinghan!

The little girl's feet shook in the air, and she heard the man's voice:

"Kiss a man casually, what are you talking like?! A girl's home should look like a girl's home, if you don't learn well at a young age, what can you do in the future? ”

Mianmian: "......"

I really want to give Mr. Fu a mallet!

Her "truth" was held in her stomach and she got into the man's car aggrievedly.

But she was still quite happy to be able to speak normally in the future.

Back at the villa, she took a shower, changed into a clean cotton nightgown and wandered around the living room.

Fu Qinghan sat on the sofa watching the news and glanced at her, "No homework?" ”

Mianmian made a "hmm" sound.

Fu Qinghan pressed the remote control expressionlessly, "Bring the schoolbag." ”

Mianmian staggered back to the bedroom, and suddenly blessed, tearing up the workbook and the eight-point test paper.

She put the shredded paper into her schoolbag before carrying it to Fu Qinghan for inspection.

The shredded paper full of schoolbags made Fu Qinghan frown.

Mianmian squatted at his feet, his hands on his cheeks, his little face that had just taken a bath was pink and soft, and his curved apricot eyes were very innocent, "It was torn by those bad people...... I can't do my homework today! ”