Chapter 18: Hold your grandson in the coming year

Qiao Fanyin looked around, where it needed to be cleaned, the clean ones could roll on the floor with their bare butts.

But she still has to do it, in case she is lazy on the side, and the school director suddenly appears, it will scare her soul.

Qiao Fanyin went to the bathroom, found a towel, and wiped the table casually.

I wiped it for a long time and didn't see the school director coming, but it was just right that he didn't come, his mask was on his face, it gave people a super serious feeling, and she really didn't know how to face the school manager when she came.

Qiao Fanyin wiped the desk while taking out her mobile phone and calling Qiao Jinyan.

After the phone was connected, Qiao Fanyin cleared her throat and said sweetly: "Husband, are you coming to school?" ”

"On the way." The man replied with three words.

Hearing Qiao Jinyan on the way here, Qiao Fanyin smiled and said with concern: "Husband, slow down, pay attention to safety." ”

Before I heard the voice on the other end, the phone was hung up.

Alas, what a cold iceberg.

She flattered him like this, so she said a few nice words of encouragement to encourage her.

"Mr. Qiao, please inside." The headmaster bowed his head, smirked, and stretched out his hand to make a 'please' motion.

"I want to see your school manager, go to the school director's office!" Qiao Jinyan glanced at the principal lightly.

Although the principal was jealous of the school director in his heart, he didn't dare to offend the man next to him, so he had to lead Qiao Jinyan to the school director's office.

Regardless of whether the school director is there or not, he can't tell President Qiao that the school director is not there in the corridor, and he should always let President Qiao sit down and talk.

The principal pushed open the door of the school director's office, "Mr. Qiao, please." ”

Qiao Fanyin saw that Qiao Jin Yan really came over, and his eyes were shining with a bright glow.

In order to show her hard work in front of Qiao Jinyan, and make Qiao Jinyan feel sorry for herself, Qiao Fanyin wiped her desk even harder.

"Mr. Qiao, please take a seat."

Qiao Jin Yan sat on the sofa elegantly and glanced at Qiao Fanyin lightly.

Qiao Fanyin came into contact with a familiar gaze, and immediately withdrew her gaze and wiped the table hard.

The principal sneered: "Mr. Qiao, the school director doesn't come often, and when the specific time comes, the school director depends on the mood, and we don't know." ”

Qiao Jinyan said casually: "Since that's the case......"

Qiao Fanyin was worried that Qiao Jinyan was going to leave now, so she hurriedly cleared her throat, "Ahem......

Don't give up so quickly, if the school board will come over in a while!

Qiao Jinyan's deep ink-like eyes stared at Qiao Fanyin, and his thin lips slowly opened lightly: "Since that's the case, I'll wait here for a while and see if I can meet." ”

"Okay." The headmaster nodded.

He sat up straighter, looked at Qiao Fanyin, and ordered, "Classmate Qiao, don't clean up, don't go make a pot of tea for Mr. Qiao." ”

Qiao Fanyin put down the towel in his hand and responded, "Okay, principal." ”

"That ......" the principal saw Qiao Fanyin walking straight to the school director's kitchen, and wanted to say something.

Qiao Fanyin stopped, waiting for the principal's next words.

The principal secretly looked at Qiao Jinyan, thinking that the person next to him couldn't be offended, so he waved his hand, "Forget it, go ahead!" ”

I hope that when the school director comes over, he can ignore Mr. Qiao and drink his tea.

Qiao Fanyin entered the kitchen, opened the storage cabinet one by one, and finally found the tea leaves in the cabinet.

Qiao Fanyin looked at it, there were four middle schools of tea in this cabinet, and finally chose Qiao Jinyan's favorite Yulu tea and made a cup for Qiao Jinyan.