Just as he was hesitating to lick it, the black elongated Maybach quietly drove up.

Fu Qinghan rolled down the window, "Jiang Mianmian." ”

Mianmian came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Mr. Fu, this person robbed me of a lollipop!" ”

Fu Qinghan glanced at the young man, "Qin Muxiao, grab the child's candy to eat, you have grown your skills." ”

"It's not as capable as the third master's golden house."

Qin Muxiao put the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his posture was arrogant, "Rejected my sister, ran all the way to Los Angeles, and now he is doing something like hiding in the golden house...... Poor my sister committed suicide several times because of your depression, and now she is living in a nursing home...... Tut. ”

His eyes were terrifying.

Mianmian hurriedly got into Fu Qinghan's car.

The Maybach drove away, quietly turning back, and the boy was still standing where he was.

Although he is smiling, his eyes are particularly terrifying.

She was a little stunned, and was about to lick the sugar slag to suppress the shock, Fu said softly and coldly: "Don't lick it, throw it away." ”

Mianmian was reluctant, "Why?" ”

"Dirty."

The Maybach drove smoothly into the garage.

Fu Qinghan took the sugar stick in her hand, "Stay away from Qin Muxiao in the future." ”

"Why?"

Fu Qinghan didn't want to explain to her how dangerous Qin Muxiao was.

He casually said, "Because he's dirty." ”

"Qin Muxiao is very dirty......"

Keep it in mind.

Qin Muxiao is very dirty, and the garbage is also dirty.

She seriously drew an equal sign between "Qin Muxiao" and "garbage".

During dinner, Mianmian flatteringly opened a bottle of red wine to Fu Qinghan.

She observed the man's face and carefully reported the parents' mobilization meeting.

“…… It doesn't matter if Mr. Fu can't go, the teacher doesn't force all parents to attend. Mianmian waved her little hand seriously, "Mr. Fu is busy with work, I will take leave from the teacher!" ”

Fu Qinghan took a sip of red wine.

Glancing at the little girl's weak appearance, he said lightly: "Did you take a mock exam a few days ago?" ”

"Hmm......"

Mianmian was even more weak-hearted, and her eyes were rolling.

She quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks in an orderly manner, "Mr. Fu, I'm full." ”

As soon as he stood up, he heard a man's cold voice: "Sit down." ”

It's like pins and needles......

Fu Qinghan ordered unhurriedly, "Take out the test papers." ”

He went through the enrollment procedures for the little maid, using a continuous identity file.

If the little maid does too badly in the exam, Mianmian will be very faceless.

Mianmian shivered and took out the test paper, "Exam, the test is average, Mr. Fu still don't read it, right?" ”

Fu Qinghan took the test paper.

"8 in Mathematics, 12 in English, 0 in Chinese, 0 in History, 0 in Physics, 0 in Chemistry...... Jiang Mianmian, the scores in math and English are made by multiple-choice questions, right? ”

Mianmian nodded.

Fu Qinghan flipped through the history test paper, "Please briefly evaluate the merits and demerits of Qin Shi Huang, how do you answer?" 'Qin Shi Huang didn't die, he took the elixir and lived until now, a few days ago on WeChat asked me for the passage fee to go to Xianyang to dig the grave, and promised me to be the general of Great Qin, I think he is an amiable uncle'......"

Mianmian nodded.

Fu Qinghan felt that the history teacher was about to be angry with the little maid.

He has a long way to go to raise such a stupid little maid.

His face darkened, "Jiang Mianmian, you'd better behave well for me tomorrow." ”

Mianmian nodded—

She was stunned, opened her watery apricot eyes, and looked at Fu Qinghan incredulously.

Mr. Fu is going to give her a parent-teacher conference?!

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