-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Mrs. Fu is so sassy! Chapter 24: Pretend what happened that night never happened
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Master Fu, madam, she is so sassy!" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Song Qinrong¡¯s mood at that time was probably similar to Xu Xiaonan¡¯s when he saw her playing whack-a-mole.
Anyway, I was scared.
"Fu Sichen, I remember you were very busy, weren't you?" She said cautiously.
Three years ago, no matter when she went to block Fu Sichen, he was basically busy. If he's not staring at the computer, he's listening to reports.
You can often see the lights in his room on until three or four in the morning.
Otherwise, she won't chase for half a year, and the other party does not even know her name.
"Why do you have time to be a high school teacher now?"
Fu Sichen didn¡¯t answer, but his eyes stayed on her physics paper.
The entire paper has been filled with multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions, but not a single word has been written in the second half of the big questions.
"The front part is all right. Why didn't you do the back part?"
"Ah, this?" Song Qinrong touched her nose, "It's too time-consuming and unnecessary."
"So, do you know why I came to be a teacher?"
"Um?"
"To save someone's life."
Song Qinrong still didn't respond: "What do you mean?"
??Fu Sichen smiled meaningfully and said, "Your previous teacher was pregnant, and it wouldn't be good if you got angry and had an abortion."
Song Qinrong: ""
"Okay, I understand. If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Song Qinrong turned around to open the door with an expressionless face.
As soon as he took a step, the man behind him grabbed his arm and pulled him back, causing him to lean backwards.
Song Qinrong exclaimed, she turned around subconsciously, and the moment she fell, she supported the front of her body with her hands.
Fu Sichen's deep eyes appeared in front of her eyes.
The expected fall to the ground did not occur. Song Qinrong found that she seemed to have fallen on Fu Sichen.
The man sat on the chair, leaning back slightly, holding the other person's arm with one hand, and gently protecting the other person's waist with the other hand.
And Song Qinrong fell on top of him, with her hands on the other person's
Song Qinrong¡¯s fingers dug in gently.
This feels
Her eyes slowly moved down.
Then he saw his hand pressing on the other person's chest.
Although it was winter, the attached middle school had installed heaters in every classroom and office, so Fu Sichen only wore a thin shirt.
It¡¯s like you¡¯re not wearing anything.
The mast muscles of the fog No, this misunderstanding is a bit big!
When the other party's fingers dug restlessly, Fu Sichen's face darkened little by little.
He took a deep breath and grabbed the restless little hands.
"We haven't seen each other for three years," he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the other person with a slightly cold gaze, "Why are you still such a pervert?"
That¡¯s not the case, just listen to my excuses!
Song Qinrong screamed crazily in her heart on the spot. At the same time, her hands were faster than her mouth, and with the help of the other party's strength, she stood up straight as quickly as possible.
"¡¡I did not do it on purpose."
Fu Sichen glanced at her lightly. As if to say, "Do you think I believe it?"
Song Qinrong continued to struggle: "Who told you to pull me suddenly?"
"Who told you to leave suddenly?" Fu Sichen asked confidently.
Song Qinrong paused and surrendered: "fine."
As her quibbling ended, the office fell into an awkward silence.
Song Qinrong stood aside obediently, looking at the man in front of her with uneasiness.
She was really not sure what Fu Sichen's intention was when he suddenly approached her now.
Back then, this guy ran away when he saw her.
At this moment, the man opposite suddenly spoke.
"Where have you been in the past three years?"
Song Qinrong was stunned and lowered her eyes: "There are so many places, I can't remember them all."
"Are you going on a sightseeing tour?" Fu Sichen's tone was obviously colder, "It seems like you are living a very happy life."
Song Qinrong pursed her lips tightly, but she didn¡¯t explain anything.
Seeing the silent look of the woman in front of him, Fu Sichen felt agitated for no reason: "Why did you run away that day?"
"Huh? Because I don't want to go to the hospital"
"I??Speaking of that day three years ago, why did you run away? "Fu Sichen interrupted her and said every word.
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what day he was talking about. Her ear pods turned red little by little, and she said softly and a little guiltily.
"That time, after all, it was me who lost my conscience and soiled your pure body. I really had no shame to see you"
"You also know that you have no conscience?" Fu Sichen laughed angrily at her words, "You have no conscience and you still run?"
"Then if I don't run away, will I wait to be beaten to death by you" Song Qinrong's voice dropped.
She knew that Fu Sichen lived a strict life and could not accept things like 419. Three years have passed and the child is old enough to play soy sauce, but he still clings to it.
No need, really no need.
She has to live with the Song family recently. There was really no energy left to deal with the man in front of him.
Thinking of this, she decided to give Fu Sichen some good advice.
"Actually, it's been three years since this happened, and now it seems like it's not a big loss to us. Although it's your first time, it's my first time too, so you don't feel like you've suffered a big loss.
You see, I am no longer chasing you like I was then. I have grown up and have my own things to do. You also want to be open-minded and live your own life.
What happened that day just pretend it never happened? "
Every time Song Qinrong said something, Fu Sichen's face darkened.
Until the end, Fu Sichen¡¯s hands were clenched into fists, covered with veins.
"What do you mean, you haven't cared about what happened that night for a long time?"
Hearing this, Song Qinrong's heart trembled for no reason.
She wanted to deny it. But when she thought of Xiao Nuo who died tragically, she still said with difficulty: "Yes"
"Hehehehe"
Fu Sichen smiled softly.
There is an indescribable sadness in the laughter.
Song Qinrong¡¯s heart sank when she heard this.
The man in front of him turned around, and his whole aura seemed to drop instantly.
"You go."
He spoke calmly.
I don¡¯t know why, but Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes became slightly astringent after hearing these words.
She closed her eyes.
"good."
He turned around and walked out of the office.
As soon as she left, the man suddenly raised his head and punched the bookcase next to him.
The bookcase cracked at the sound.
As soon as Song Qinrong walked out of the door, she almost bumped into Chen Yan who was hiding outside.
"It's you?"
Song Qinrong had just said two words when she saw the other party's eyes full of sorrow and condemnation, as if she was scolding her for being a dishonest scumbag?
She felt guilty for no reason, lowered her head and left.
In classrooms.
Seeing her coming back, Xu Xiaonan rushed up excitedly: "Aunt Rong, everything you told me has been done!"
"Have you investigated everything that needs to be investigated?"
"Check it out! They didn't cover it up at all. You guessed it right, Tang Qingqing ordered someone to release this snake."
Song Qinrong smiled slightly.
¡°In that case, let¡¯s give her the gift we made.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page