Mianmian looked at the girl in a daze.

Her eyebrows and eyes are delicate, revealing a natural brightness, like a red rose in full bloom.

The raised eyes are infected with gangsterism, arrogant and domineering, but not half malicious.

For many years, I spent those dark, closed, and cold years alone.

Her stepmother and sister bullied her, and even the maids at home gave her a look.

Xue Zhao is the first girl who wants to be friends with her!

Mianmian suddenly smiled sweetly.

She got up and gave Xue Zhao a big hug.

Even without cherry pudding,

She also wants to be friends with Xue Xiaozhao!

Mianmian's voice was sweet and soft: "I like Xue Xiao...... Little Zhao ......"

“…… Who the is Xue Xiaoxiao Xiaozhao, call me the head of the eldest sister! People don't want to lose face! ”

The physics teacher couldn't bear it anymore, "Xue Zhao, Jiang Mianmian, you two disrupt the order of the class, give me a punishment station!" Go home in the evening and write a 3,000-word review for each person! ”

"Oh~"

……

Fu Qinghan came back from the company at night and saw the girl lying on the dining table, tinkering with her mobile phone.

She held the phone to her ear, and her curved apricot eyes were exceptionally bright and pure, like sprinkled with fine starlight.

The maid took off the suit jacket for Fu Qinghan and said with a smile: "Miss Mianmian started to call as soon as she got home, and she had been cooking phone porridge for a long time!" They cooed and seemed to be chatting happily. ”

Fu Qinghan pursed his lips.

His smart little maid is quite fond of making friends.

He pricked up his ears and heard a soft voice: "...... How are you? ”

"Very good."

Mianmian: "That's great. ”

"You're fine too."

Mianmian was shy: "Who is the most beautiful girl in the world?" ”

"It's you, you're the most beautiful girl in the world."

Fu Qinghan: "......"

What kind of fairy dialogue is this?

He glanced at the screen of his phone.

The little maid is actually talking to the voice software!

Seeing him coming, Mianmian happily grabbed the corner of his sleeve, held the mobile phone in front of him like a treasure, and pointed to the screen excitedly, as if to let him say a few words.

Fu Qinghan looked at her like a fool.

He loosened his tie, rubbed the little girl's head, and walked upstairs.

Mianmian was a little lost.

The mobile phone is so fun, Mr. Fu is indifferent!

He must be a fool!

She remembered something, and ran upstairs again.

She ran into the room and pulled out the scissors and began to cut the skirt of the school uniform in earnest.

Xue Xiaozhao said, you have to show your legs.

The more it is revealed, the more Mr. Fu likes it.

Cutting and cutting, I always feel that the cut is not neat.

It took a lot of effort for her to cut it neatly, and she couldn't wait to put it on and find Fu Qinghan.

Breaking into his bedroom, Mr. Fu changed into a black round-necked shirt, which looked a little more homely.

She walked over expectantly, "Mr. Fu, is Mianmian good-looking?" ”

Fu Qinghan looked over.

The girl's school uniform skirt is cut super short, and her white and slender legs are tightly pressed together because of shyness.

The man frowned, "What do you look like dressed like this?" Take it off now! ”

Mr. Fu was angry......

Mianmian was a little scared, and tremblingly unzipped the skirt of her school uniform......

But the man's face became more and more gloomy......

Apricot Child's eyes were moist and frightened, she swallowed her saliva, "It's already off...... Took off ......"

"Knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Mama Zhang wore an apron and poked half of her head in with a smile, "Mr. Fu, you can use it late now...... Meal...... ......"

The smile froze.

Her old face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "Oh, I'll go, I'll go!" ”

When he walked to the top of the stairs, he didn't forget to sigh, "Young people now, they're really fierce!" I don't even close the door, what kind of tricks are you playing! ”

In the bedroom, Fu Qinghan turned his back expressionlessly and didn't look at Mianmian.

He said in a deep voice: "As a little girl, how can you take off your clothes casually in front of men?" Now that you have self-awareness, you should learn to know what is right and what is wrong. If you meet the bad guys—"

A pair of small soft hands suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind.