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Chapter 447 You think I¡¯m old again

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    By the time Xu Xiaonan finally returned to the attached middle school and sat in the classroom of Class F, it was already the end of May.

    There are less than ten days left before the college entrance examination, and everyone is studying hard.  At this time, even the students who are just dawdling around have picked up a book in a decent manner, or are immersed in writing furiously.

    Only Xu Xiaonan, who had narrowly escaped death, had the most leisure time.

    It¡¯s just that he has a completely different mentality now than he was just bored a week ago.

    Now, as he looks at the classmates around him writing furiously, his heart is filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

    Being able to stay in a familiar place and look at these friendly faces turns out to be such a wonderful thing.

    ?This is also thanks to Sheng Ting.

    He got the end-leaf flower, but he did keep his promise and did not force Xu Xiaonan to go to Licheng.

    It¡¯s just that for some reason, he who was originally anxious to go back to deal with things actually stayed in the capital, looking like he didn¡¯t intend to leave for the time being.

    When thinking about this matter, Song Qinrong always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

    ¡°So much so that when He Tong told her again that she still couldn¡¯t find out the identities of the people who were checking her information, she didn¡¯t take it to heart.

    "Aunt RongAunt Rong? Are you going tonight?" Xu Xiaonan stretched out his paw and waved it in front of her.

    "Huh?" Song Qinrong retracted her thoughts and took his hand away funny, "Where are you going?"

    "Let's go out and have a meal! Celebrate my success in staying, and by the way, mobilize everyone for the college entrance examination to cheer up." Xu Xiaonan said excitedly, "Just in time, I think they are quite tired after reviewing for this period of time, it's a good meal  Yes, let them relax."

    "Thank you very much." Fu Yan lazily interjected.

    Xu Xiaonan chuckled: "That's right, which one of us will follow the other!"

    After saying that, he looked at Song Qinrong: "What's going on, Aunt Rong, are you going? Fu Yan and Tang Xin have both spoken. If you go, they will go."

    "Is that so?" Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows. Seeing the way Xu Xiaonanba was glaring at her, she couldn't help but lower her eyebrows and rubbed the tinfoil on his head: "Then I'll go."

    "Yeah!" Xu Xiaonan almost jumped up with joy, "Let me tell you, if I, Aunt Rong's most beloved little cutie, stepped forward, she would definitely appreciate it!

    ¡°Auntie Rong, I¡¯ll book a private dining room and order dishes now, and I¡¯ll make sure every dish doesn¡¯t include green onions!  "

    Song Qinrong didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, but she let him go.

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    At noon, while eating the nutritious meal sent by Mrs. Fu in Fu Sichen's office as usual, Song Qinrong gave her a warning.

    ¡°Ask grandma to give you one for dinner today, and you don¡¯t need to give me one.¡±

    Fu Sichen was concentrating on peeling shrimps for the girl. When he heard this, he moved his hands and said, "What do you want to do tonight?"

    Song Qinrong smiled and nodded: "Xu Xiaonan said that he wanted to treat us to a meal before the college entrance examination. It can also be regarded as a celebration for his success in staying."

    Fu Sichen¡¯s eyes narrowed: ¡°Please, you guys, have a meal?¡±

    He bit the word "you" so hard that no matter how slow Song Qinrong was, she could still tell there was a problem.

    She was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief: "Are you unhappy?"

    "No." Fu Sichen answered quickly, his voice as calm as ever.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that his action of pinching the shrimp¡¯s head suddenly became violent and cruel, Song Qinrong would have almost believed his ¡°no¡± nonsense.

    Song Qinrong couldn¡¯t help but laugh: ¡°There are a lot of people going to eat at night.

    "Not only me, but also Tang Xin, Fu Yan, Qiao Luo, Pan Yueyang they are all Xu Xiaonan's gang of bad friends.  Don¡¯t you like this kind of occasion the most?  "

    Fu Sichen sneered: "Should I thank him for thinking so thoughtfully?"

    Song Qinrong:

    No matter what, Fu Sichen also contributed most of Xu Xiaonan's success in staying.

    It was really inappropriate for him to not consider Fu Sichen during this celebration banquet.

    She sighed and advised in a gentle voice: "The reason why Xu Xiaonan doesn't call you is not because he doesn't miss your friendship for saving him.

    "It's just that you are a teacher after all, and you are very strict when watching them when they are studying. Which of those naughty children is not afraid of you?

    "If you go, I'm afraid they won't enjoy this meal either.  "

    The coldness in Fu Sichen's eyes became even deeper, and he said faintly, "Do you think you think I'm old again?"

    Song Qinrong:

    Where is this going?

      Do you want to be so sensitive?

    Seeing that she was silent, Fu Sichen pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said nothing. However, his movements of peeling the shrimp became more and more brutal, causing the shrimp yellow to splash everywhere and the shrimp body to pieces.

    Song Qinrong looked at the man opposite her silently. Although her actions were violent, for some reason, she could see a bit of grievance in his expression.

    She thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Then do you want to go too?"

    "Since you, an old man like me, are not welcome, why should I bother you?" Fu Sichen replied coldly.

    Song Qinrong understood instantly.

    She was silent for a moment, thought of something, and said awkwardly: "I seem to be eating crayfish at night."

    Fu Sichen stopped peeling the shrimps again, raised his eyes, and saw the girl's eyebrows arched, with a somewhat flattering look on her face.

    "You know, during this time, I have been eating with you every day, and I have almost gotten used to being served by you. I no longer remember how to peel shrimps."

    "So?" Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows.

    Song Qinrong got off the donkey along the slope and said, "So, Teacher Fu, can you come over with me tonight and help me peel the shrimps?"

    Fu Sichen's expression did not change at all, but the coldness in his eyes seemed to melt away and turned into a pool of spring water.

    "You begged me to go." He tried hard to restrain the urge to raise the corners of his mouth and said with a sullen face.

    Song Qinrong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I beg you to go."

    "What's the benefit?" Fu Sichen typically climbed along the pole.

    Song Qinrong didn't expect that the serious Fu Sichen would suddenly start acting coquettishly again.

    She frowned: "Benefits?"

    I saw the man opposite put down the shrimp in his hand, and took out the paper towel with a reserved movement, one finger at a time.  Wipe it clean.

    Then he stretched out his slender index finger, tapped his thin lips, and then raised them slightly.

    Song Qinrong still doesn¡¯t understand what he means?

    Her cheeks were slightly red, and she stared helplessly at the rogue man: "Fu Sichen!"

    Fu Sichen put down his hand, suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at her steadily: "I know, you still dislike me for being old."

    Song Qinrong¡¯s forehead veins jumped.

    I heard Fu Sichen speaking slowly in a smooth voice.

    "As Xu Xiaonan said, you are only twenty-one, and there are people who like you everywhere. When you are with me, I am the one who surpasses you and takes advantage of you"

    Before he finished speaking, his jaw was clamped, his face was forced to lift up, and a touch of warmth touched his lips.

    Fu Sichen was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, turned from passive to active, put his hand on Song Qinrong's back, pulled her to sit on his lap.

    In the office, the temperature is rising steadily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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