Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Fu Nai Mao left angrily.

His memory is really good. As long as he reads that large section of text twice, he can remember it. Although it is not memorable, his memory is far better than ordinary people.

Even if that was the case, Fu Qingchen almost vomited from the endorsement that afternoon.

What needs to be recited for the whole three years of high school, this crazy woman actually asked him to memorize it all in one afternoon? !

Fu Naimao stared at Fu Yue bitterly, and said cruelly again.

"I hate you!"

Snow white claws stretched out in the air and waved.

Fu Ruthless stepmother Yue picked up the feather duster, raised her eyebrows, gloomy: "If you can't carry it back? If you don't finish it, kill it!"

Fu Qingshen: "..."

(?_?)

He did not find a tutor for him, but an ancestor! !

After the day's make-up class was over, Fu Yue packed up his things, put his bags on her back, waved goodbye to Fu Qingchen, and walked away briskly.

Fu Nai Mao had no face to love.

He held a soft and cute face and waved his paw at Fu Yue.

Goodbye?

Haha, never see you again!

As soon as Fu Yue left, Fu Qingshen called himself numb, and as soon as the phone was connected, he complained, half crying and half howling: "Mom! The Chu Ran you were looking for bullied me! She was too fierce. Do you know how excessive she is! She actually asked me to recite the three-year high school Chinese recitation in one afternoon, and she would beat me if she couldn't finish recitation..."

The noble and elegant Madam Fu covered her lips and exclaimed, "God, Shen Shen, are you okay? Have you really been beaten?"

Fu Qingchen looked like a proud cat, raised his chin, and said, "How is it possible? Who is your son? Isn't it just the memorization of the three-year high school? I have memorized them all!"

As soon as the voice fell, the boy changed the front of the conversation, "Mom, I don't care, I don't want that woman to make up lessons for me! Otherwise I will be nervous!!"

Hearing this, Madam Fu said quietly: "Shen Shen, don't be so impatient. Look, Xiao Chu's tutoring is quite effective for you. Mommy thinks that she can't dismiss her because her teaching method is a little stricter? "

Fu Qingshen: "......???"

Mom, what are you farting?

Am I your son? ? ?

Mrs. Fu glanced at the time and urged: "Okay, Mommy will have something to do in a while, Shen Shen, stop messing around, and listen to Xiao Chu's words when tutoring."

"Bye~"

After speaking, she hung up the phone lightly.

Mrs. Fu raised her hand and touched her delicately maintained face. Just now, Aya sent a message that she had asked her to go out for a supper and went to the beauty salon to do facials.

Don't bother her son or something.

Madam Fu changed her hand and called Fu Yue again, softly comforting: "Xiao Chu, my family is a bit disobedient. Then you must not be soft when you teach him, the boy is rough and fleshy. It's okay to click..."

Fu Qing Shen Shihua stared at the hung-up phone in his hand, and a look of grief and indignation gradually appeared on his beautiful face.

"mom!"

He is running away from home!

This home has no place for him! !

Fu Yue on the other side, she had just walked out of the gate of Fu Qing's Shen's villa, and almost ran into a man head on.

After seeing who this man was, Fu Yue looked like a frightened little white rabbit, almost jumping three feet high.