His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 103

Every other week, Monday.

When school was about to end, the head teacher, Xue Ying, said on the podium, "The results of last week's monthly test can be checked tonight. No matter how you did in the test, it has already been decided. You should focus all your efforts on the next month. After the entrance exam, don’t forget to tell your parents about the parent-teacher meeting the day after tomorrow when you go home, I don’t allow any classmate’s parents not to come, just like this, the meeting is over.”

The class is over, everyone is happy and worried.

Most of it is because of this parent-teacher conference.

Because of Xue Ying's urgency in doing things, they were terrified.

This person likes to praise in public, criticize in public, and does not give students face at all.

The students in this class have some connection between their parents, and no one wants to lose face.

The art committee estimated his score in his heart, then turned around and said to Tang Qianmiao, "I think I did well in the test this time. I should still be in the regular class, Qianmiao, how do you feel about your test?"

She smiled: "The post on the forum was picked up again, everyone bet on you being one hundred after the exam, I'm different from them, I bet you were two hundred after the exam, I think you can be my back table, It must not be that bad."

Qian Mi was speechless.

She was surrounded by chatterboxes.

The phone in the drawer was buzzing, and she took it out to look at it.

[Feng Can: Come out, we are waiting for you outside. 】

us?

Qian Miao looked at the crowded door. The students walked out one after another, but Feng Can was not seen.

The next second, Feng Can sent her a picture.

[Feng Can: My brother bought you delicious food, hurry up. 】

In the picture, a pile of food is placed in the car, Feng Xian is sitting quietly, his expression is very light.

Qian Mi recalled the events of the past few days. She had very little interaction with Feng Xian, almost no interaction.

He would occasionally appear in front of her, always looking straight at her, as if he wanted to say something but didn't bother to say it.

She didn't ask, he just said what he liked.

Compared to this, she was more curious about when he could go on a business trip, so that she could have a chance to go to the basement and have a look.

[Tang: Don't wait for me. 】

She doesn't like to be kept waiting, especially, with ordinary people.

After a while, her phone rang.

Sealed string calls.

Slowly, she took it.

"There will be a family dinner tonight, starting at seven o'clock."

Very official tone, and is informed.

Qian Miao thought for a while, and then came down.

Five minutes later, she walked out of the school gate, rolled her eyes, and saw Feng Xian's car beside the boulevard on the right.

She walked to the back seat, opened the car door, and saw that the seat was full of snacks. Feng Can sat in the corner, looking like the space was cramped and the person was very weak.

Feng Can pointed to the front: "The co-pilot keeps it for you, let's go."

Qian Miao glanced at the man in the driver's seat in front of her, and without saying anything, she opened the co-pilot's door and got in the car.

As soon as I got up, I saw the watch in the seat.

Coincidentally, Feng Can's voice came from behind: "By the way, I'm down there, pass it to me."

Qian Mi handed over the watch and asked casually, "Did you sit here just now?"

Just as Feng Can was about to answer, Feng Xian suddenly coughed lightly: "Fix your seat belt."

Feng Can also lowered his head immediately, as if not to speak.

Qian Miao didn't think much, and sat quietly.

The car drove very smoothly, and after a while, she tilted her head and squinted into a light sleep.

He slept not long, only fifteen minutes. Finally, he was woken up by the rustling sound in the car.