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  Han Xiaoye rushed to Fu Zhiyan's door like a bull, then stopped with a swoosh, biting his lip a little embarrassed.

   She said yesterday that she didn't like him anymore, and now she came to the door again, it was too embarrassing.

   Ji Shuya's words were still in her ears, and she twisted the door open in her heart.

whatever!

   If she loses face, she loses face. Anyway, does she lose face in front of Fu Zhiyan?

   It was the first time she entered Fu Zhiyan's room during the day. The room was huge and decorated in simple black and white. Apart from the bed, there are only bookcases and desks in the room, which is purely a workaholic site.

   The man sitting behind the desk seemed to know that it was her who came in, without raising his head, he tapped the laptop with his beautiful fingers.

  Han Xiaoye closed the door in embarrassment and moved to the table. With his head down, his fingers rubbed the corners of his clothes nervously.

  Fu Zhiyan did know who came in.

   The reason is very simple, except for Han Xiaoye, no one dared to come in his room.

   He could feel the nervousness of the girl standing not far from him, but he didn't understand what she was nervous about.

   Mingming told himself not to care, but his subordinates frequently typed the wrong letter.

   Damn!

  Fu Zhiyan stopped irritably and rubbed his temples.

  Han Xiaoye finally made up her mind. She took a deep breath, raised her head suddenly, and shouted, "Grandpa!"

  …Grandpa…Grandpa? !

   "Cough—"

  Fu Zhiyan choked on the water in his throat. Fortunately, his self-control was so strong that he didn't spray the water out.

Han Xiaoye didn't realize that her actions shocked others. She bowed 90 degrees piously, which is called a well-behaved and sensible, "Grandpa, I was wrong." She said yesterday that whoever likes him again is the grandson, she Decided to be a grandson.

  Fu Zhiyan stabilized his disturbed mind, put down the coffee cup in his hand, expressionless, "Han Xiaoye, what are you playing?"

   "I didn't play!"

   She was wronged this time, she is apologizing earnestly.

"Fu Zhiyan, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have talked back to you last night, and I shouldn't have said that I didn't like you. In fact, I was talking nonsense. I didn't dislike you, I like you the most. ."

  Fu Zhi clenched the pen in his hand without a trace, and lowered his eyelids, "Just like you like Suri, the sports committee next door, and idols, right? You said it yesterday."

   "It's not the same!" Han Xiaoye was anxious, he didn't care so much, and grabbed his hand, "No, that's what I said. I like you and I like Rarity and they are different."

   Her elbow touched the cup beside her.

  Fu Zhiyan frowned slightly when he saw that the cup was about to be knocked over by her, "Han Xiaoye, let it go."

   He intended to hold the cup, but his expression and tone changed when Han Xiaoye saw him. She felt a little gloomy, but she didn't let go. She puffed out her cheeks, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I won't let go, Fu Zhiyan, listen carefully. Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, if you don't promise to believe me, I'll keep calling you. Grandpa, call until you believe I like you."

   In a moment of movement and stillness, the coffee cup was knocked over.

  Coffee spreads down the table and under the laptop in a blink of an eye.

  Han Xiaoye immediately let go of his hand, and half of his body threw himself on the table and picked up the notebook. But it was over, and the laptop was dripping with water.

   crunch—

   A flash of lightning flashed across the water-infused notebook.

"careful!"

   The notebook she was holding flew out all of a sudden, hitting the wall and breaking in two.

  Han Xiaoye wanted to cry but had no tears, she shrugged her head, her hair was dying, "Yes... I'm sorry. You should have a backup of the things in your computer, right?"

"no."

   "Then... there shouldn't be any important documents, right?"

  Fu Zhiyan put his left hand on his forehead, feeling a little weak, "...Does a signed equity purchase contract count?"

  Han Xiaoye was about to cry. If she said that she really didn't mean it, would Fu Zhiyan believe it?

   I guess you won't believe it, right?

   No matter how you look at her behavior, it looks like she said ruthlessly last night, and today she is in trouble, why is she so unlucky!

  Fu Zhiyan got up and went out the door without saying a word.

   "Where are you going?" Han Xiaoye trotted after him.

   Waiting for the car, the car drove in a familiar direction. Han Xiaoye finally resisted and twisted his body, turning his head to stare at the man beside him.

   "Grandpa, are we going to school?"

  “…”

  The driver secretly glanced here from the rearview mirror.

  Fu Zhiyan's temples jumped, and he suddenly had the urge to crush her to death.

  Han Xiaoye: "No, why are we going to school? Isn't the test result only the day after tomorrow?"

  Fu Zhiyan closed his eyes, indifferently too lazy to pay attention to her.

  Han Xiaoye gritted his lower teeth unwillingly, and finally closed his mouth.

   The car drove all the way into the school.

  Because of the holiday, the campus where people come and go is empty on weekdays, and the sun shines on the gum track is particularly beautiful. Han Xiaoye got out of the car, and like a runaway wild horse, he ran around here and there.

   The principal hurried towards the sun with the document, "Mr. Fu, you are here. This is what you want."

  Han Xiaoye leaned over and asked, "What is this?"

  Because of the last running injury, the principal remembered that she was Fu Zhiyan's favored person. So I answered her without thinking, "Our school has three places for studying abroad at the University of Melbourne every year, and Han students have outstanding performance in the school. After careful consideration, the school decided to reserve one of the places for Han students."

What? !

Study abroad? !

  Han Xiaoye just felt like a bolt from the blue, and the good mood that he had just arrived at the school vanished.

"I will not go!"

   She reached out to grab the document in Fu Zhiyan's hand. Stubbornly pursed her lips.

   "Fu Zhiyan, we didn't make an agreement. As long as I get within 30 in the class in the final exam this time, will you agree to a request? Do you want to break the contract?"

  Fu Zhiyan raised her hand a little higher, she fluttered. Ice and snow seemed to cover his eyes, extremely indifferent, "The agreement still counts."

What's the meaning? The agreement counts, but he still wants to kick her abroad?

   Did he despise himself for being an eyesore and wanted to get rid of her?

   Think beautifully!

Han Xiaoye gritted his teeth, hugged his waist, and burrowed his head on him like a small beast, "I'm not going! I'm not going anyway! My English is so poor that I can't even read ABC, you throw me in Going abroad is better than killing me with a knife. Besides, I said that I like you, and I will never leave you half a step before I catch up with you.

   The cold sweat on the headmaster's forehead began to flow out, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

   A cold gaze fell on him.

   He laughed dryly and quickly retreated.

   "Mr. Fu, I still have something to do. I'll go first. Just give me a call after you make up your mind about Melbourne."

   "I won't go I won't go I won't go!"

   Her protest, the two men did not take it to heart at all. Seeing Fu Zhiyan nodding, the principal rolled his chubby body and walked away.