His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 964 Dote on Her so Much, Envy

Chapter 954

Qian Miao put down her chopsticks and said, "It doesn't matter who it is, don't worry about it."

She has met many similar people, and she has long been familiar with them.

Feng Xian stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of her mouth naturally, and said: "Hey, tell me, I'll go talk to him, talk in a civilized way."

This sound is obedient, as if coaxing a kitten. Qian Miao's body uncontrollably gave birth to a numb feeling, light and shallow, spreading to the whole body.

She stared at his dark eyes, and after a while, she came back to her senses and said, "If you have this time, why not accompany me."

It was rare for him to hear such words from her mouth, and there was surprise and surprise on his face.

"Of course, I will accompany you whatever you want."

Qian Miao put her hands in her pockets and stood up: "Then let's go."

Feng Xian followed her, walking slowly, and finally walked up the teaching building and into the classroom.

There are a few students in the classroom who are studying by themselves, and gather in groups of twos and threes to discuss exercises.

The arrival of Feng Xian caused a small discussion.

He sat down in the seat next to Qian Miao, watching her bent over in the drawer and kept digging out test papers, exercise sets and other things on the desktop.

It is as thick as a book when stacked.

"It's due tomorrow, and I can't finish it." She looked at him.

Feng Xian moved the chair over, sat next to her, picked up a few test papers and flipped through them.

"Why are you so lazy? Huh?"

Small questions, with a bit of the majesty of the elders.

Qian Miao naturally took out a candy from his pocket, tore it open, put it in his mouth, and said casually, "It's boring, I don't want to write."

Feng Xian frowned, raised his palm, and made a gesture to knock her on the head.

In the end, it turned into a gentle rub, and said, "Give me the pen."

Qian Miao took out a pen and handed it to him: "Thank you."

Feng Xian pressed down his pen, looked down at the title, and said casually: "Thank you very perfunctory."

"Oh, because it's you." She said while looking at her phone.

The corner of the man's mouth curled into a happy arc, and the speed of brushing the questions became very fast.

The multiple-choice questions were written by him in a flash, and he also quickly left his clear, simple and clear answers to the big questions. The fonts are correct and vigorous, which is very beautiful.

In less than ten minutes, two papers that had already been written were placed in front of Qian Miao.

One of the two concentrated on brushing the questions, and the other concentrated on watching the movie. Occasionally, Qian Miao's hand would reach into his pocket to take out some snacks.

An hour later, a WeChat message popped up on Qianmiao's phone.

[Wei Wu: Look at the group, you've been photographed. 】

She clicked in and found a large group of training teams.

The communication inside is very hot, and the news has reached Jiujiujia.

Qian Miao flipped forward and found the first one.

[Student 1: (picture) Boyfriend helps with homework, envious. 】

That picture is of her and Feng Xian's back, and Feng Xian's profile can barely be seen. He focused on writing questions, quietly, and very seductive.

[Student 2: Damn, isn't this Tang Qianmiao? Can it still be like this? 】

[Student 3: If we have the ability, let's find a boyfriend to write the questions, some people are really lucky! 】

[Student 4: This man is not a student, he looks like a social person from his clothes. 】

[Student 5: This uncle is so handsome. 】

[Student 1: Is it better for people to dress more formally than for the company? Not old at all, very handsome. 】

[Student 4: As we all know, anyone who is not a student is an old man, hahaha! 】

[Student 2: Tang Qianmiao is too happy. It's fine for her boyfriend to spoil her so much, and she can still write questions. What's the use of having a boyfriend, and they can't write. 】

[Student 6: It’s not necessarily right to be able to write it. How can anyone write the questions of the training team? 】

[Student 7: I would like to ask if the teacher doesn't care about this situation? Why are we all writing questions, but she is special? 】

[Student 8: I also want to find an old man to spoil me. 】

After reading these few articles, Qian Miao didn't look back.

She went back to the first article, clicked into the photo, then clicked to save, and finally saved it in the private album.

"It's all written, do you have any more? Take it out, and I'll write it all together." Feng Xian sorted out the finished part and looked at Qian Miao.

Only to find that the girl was smiling slightly, as if she was looking at something interesting.

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(I wish everyone a happy National Day & Mid-Autumn Festival! The holidays have begun, let’s read novels together~ Good night, see you tomorrow night.)

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