His Wife Calls The Shots

Soon after this sound was heard, the door opened, and Mrs. Xu walked out holding a ball of paper, followed by Mr. Xu. The two walked a little faster.

When he came to her, Mr. Xu smiled and said, "How offended the uncle and aunt just now, I apologize to you, my child, don't take it to heart."

Mrs. Xu's face was extremely uncomfortable, and after a quick "sorry", she took her husband away.

The next second, Fengxian walked out of the conference room.

A long and tall figure appeared in the field of vision, Qianmiao's calm eyes collided with his deep and calm eyes.

At that moment, her face appeared uncomfortable for a second, and she turned her face faintly, looking at the pine tree downstairs.

That fragrance gradually approached here.

In the end, she could feel that her whole body seemed to be enveloped by his unique aura.

Obviously, there is half a meter away between them.

She still didn't turn her head, but her posture was not as lazy as before.

"How long will it take to leave school?" came a deep voice.

Qian Miao glanced at his watch and said, "Fifteen minutes later."

"No more, go home."

He moved forward and walked away.

After two steps, he stopped without feeling the people behind him following.

Looking sideways, I saw the girl motionless, still lying on the railing.

"You want to send me?"

Feng Xian had no expression, "Your Aunt Wan's orders."

"Oh, that's the case, then you go first, I'll just go back and follow her."

The man's clear brows and eyes showed a hint of displeasure, "Go get the schoolbag."

After all, he didn't wait for Qianmiao's response, so he stepped forward.

Qian Miao looked at his back, and the next second, he also moved his steps.

The two came to the door of Class 18. Inside, the students were reviewing their homework, and the teacher was sitting on the podium and reading.

He stood at the door and watched her go in to get things.

The moment I pulled down the drawer, a pile of things spilled out of it, and it was a love letter and some gifts.

Qian Miao picked up one of the objects and glanced at it twice, then put it in his pocket, and then walked out with his bag.

The man frowned.

"Let's go." She said, passing in front of him.

Feng Xian's gaze stayed on her pocket for a few seconds.

Later, I saw her take out her mobile phone to read the information.

He didn't intentionally take a peek, but this height difference just accidentally swept the information above——

do you miss me? (Kiss) (kiss)

He looked away, his eyes were a little darker than before.

After a while, Qian Mian turned around and said to him: "I have something to do temporarily, you should go back first."

The man's lips moved, but he stopped talking.

After that, there was only a faint "um" sound.

The two separated at the school gate.

Feng Xian watched the girl walk lightly in the opposite direction, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

An inexplicable feeling rushed into my heart.

Tang Qianfan came to the largest calligraphy enthusiasts association base in the capital, and sat quietly in the reception area of ​​the guest hall.

As soon as I entered, I ran into familiar faces.

Shi Chengan looked surprised when she saw her.

However, he just gave her a weird look and didn't talk to her.

Soon, he turned his attention away.

After a while, the manager came out and walked towards him.

"Master Shi, please come with me."

Shi Chengan stood up, looked away, and glanced at Qian Miao's back.

Said: "I remember there are level restrictions here, right?"

Manager: "Yes, to enter us, you must have the lowest level D certified by the association. The general fan activity center is not located here."

Shi Chengan glanced at Tang Qianfan from top to bottom, and said quietly: "Your security here has to be replaced. Don't let anyone in."

Then, he turned his head and walked inside.

The manager was confused, looked back at the meeting area, and didn't even think of who had come in.