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026 Touching Tiger's Ass

The phone was silent for two seconds, and then Fu Hanchuan's cold voice rang: "Qiao Ying, if you are sure to continue talking nonsense, I think your brother's bonus this quarter may be half of it."

Su Xiang needs to have a physical examination, and he can guarantee that she will get the same results at any hospital in Beicheng.

"No, I'm just telling the truth." Qiao Ying immediately smiled and then smiled guiltily at the computer screen in front of him twice. After laughing, he found that Fu Hanchuan could not see it.

But he was touching the tiger's butt. Even if he couldn't see her, he had to smile sincerely.

"And...I also said...I said..."

"What did you say?" Fu Hanchuan was not patient anymore. Hesitant was not Qiao Ying's style at all.

"I told her that the reason why she has not given birth to a second child in the past two years may also be yours. So Mr. Fu, you must forgive me for this kind-hearted lie!" Qiao Ying finished speaking in one breath, immediately hung up the phone, took a long breath, and then drank a big mouthful of water on Shunshun's chest.

Who told her to ignore her when she was chasing him, and she looked cold and abstinent. Unexpectedly, she found a little mute as her wife, just like her to take revenge.

...

Su Xiang had previously agreed to her colleagues and children to invite them to barbecue. After she came back from the hospital, she hid the medicine in the room and prepared to go out for the appointment.

Fu Ying clamored to go together. Su Xiang originally wanted to take him out with her, but when she reached the door, Mrs. Zhuo Ya suddenly came over.

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment. She rarely came here. Usually she just called her back to the old house by phone, or she would send someone to pick her up. She greeted her respectfully.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was too lazy to talk to her, so she said casually, and saw Su Xiang carrying her backpack and frowned slightly: "Where are you going to?"

When Su Xiang pursed her lips and was about to take out her cell phone to write, Mrs. Zhuo Ya interrupted her.

"Okay, it depends on your difficulty in speaking." Mrs. Zhuo Ya waved her hand, "Don't take Fu Ying out of the house. I want to take him out, you can do your own thing."

Su Xiang glanced at Fu Ying, and the little guy hugged her neck and refused to let go.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya knew that Fu Ying was absent from her mother. Usually at this time, she would just slam her face: "Fu Ying, don't you listen to grandma?"

Although Mrs. Zhuo Ya loves her grandson, she is very good at establishing prestige. Fu Ying glanced at her and pouted her mouth and asked her to hug her.

The wives in the upper class often gathered, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya took Fu Ying with her to consciously let him go out and show his face, recognize his identity as the eldest son and grandson of the Fu family, and his future heir. And Su Xiang, the unrecognized Fu family wife, cannot be with her.

Su Xiang touched his son's little face and told him to be obedient and watched Fu Ying leave reluctantly with Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

Su Xiang let out a light breath. She originally wanted Fu Ying to play with the children she taught, but if he didn't go, she could be more relaxed.

The barbecue site is not far from the school. The teachers in the school often have dinner there. Su Xiang booked a seat early in the morning. When she arrived, the teacher and the children had already started playing.

When Qin Zhou saw her, he shook the chicken wings on his hand at her from a distance: "Teacher Su, hurry up, you're the only one left."
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