Jian Mu: "..."

"It's not like Aunt Yu, I'm just talking to brother Jian Mu about the school." Fang Xiu suddenly didn't know how to explain it.

Putting down the fruit, Yu Yan frowned and glanced at the two of them, "There's nothing to cry about in school, I think he just bullied you, right!"

Someone who was inexplicably carrying the blame simply turned around and walked outside the house. Fang Xiu couldn't chase after him, so he had to stand in place and wait for the hostess to nag.

After speaking, Yu Yan suddenly found something on the computer, and when he was about to look closer, Fang Xiu immediately forked the codeword software.

Although she felt sorry for those words, she felt that face was more important than those words!

"Are you writing an essay?" Yu Yan didn't understand her behavior.

"Yes, yes!" Fang Xiu nodded quickly.

Knowing that these adolescent girls have their own little secrets, Yu Yan did not expose them, but only said that she would help her with her homework after she finished her composition.

As soon as she left, Fang Xiu quietly came to Jian Mu's room with the plate of fruit. It happened that his door was not closed, and Fang Xiu saw him standing at the window calling someone at a glance.

After she went in with the fruit, Jian Mu just turned around, her eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly hung up the phone.

Looking left and right, Fang Xiu hurriedly closed the door again, looking at her a little embarrassedly and said, "That... about my novel writing... can you not tell others?"

When the words fell, Jian Mu suddenly put the phone on the table, took a glass of water on the table and took a sip, before saying indifferently, "No."

In fact, Fang Xiu wouldn't worry that he would tell others about this, because he was never a talkative person, and he seldom shared his own affairs with his family, let alone other people's, so Fang Xiu came here. Just to... be proactive!

That's right, she has to let the director see that she has an active heart!

"I really don't have a puppy love. What you saw just now...it's just what my editor taught me. In fact, I don't know how to write...that." She took a few steps forward and clenched her hands together, seeming a little nervous.

Jian Mu frowned, "How did the editor teach you?"

Fang Xiu blushed and his eyes flickered, "He... he let me read that kind of cartoon..."

When the words fell, Jian Mu couldn't help frowning, as if he didn't expect a little girl to be damaged like this.

"Why do you have to write this?" He looked at her fixedly.

Fang Xiu bit his lower lip and didn't dare to look up, "My mother didn't let me learn to paint, so I used the pocket money I saved for a few months to sign up for a painting class online, so... I ran out of money."

Guessing that was the reason, Jian Mu suddenly took the black wallet on the table, took out a stack of money from it and put it in front of her, with a low voice, "Don't write anymore, you have to take the college entrance examination, you can learn to draw later. Yes, your parents are for your own good too."

Fang Xiu didn't answer, but took a step back and looked at him innocently with wide eyes, "My mother told me that I can't just ask for other people's money."

Looking at her innocent little face, Jian Mu still lowered her head and pushed the money over, "You should buy milk tea for you."

"But even if I drink milk tea every day, I can't get so much money..." Fang Xiu still didn't answer, he seemed a little awkward.

"Then go buy spicy sticks."

Fang Xiu: "...I don't eat spicy strips anymore."

Jian Mu turned around and sat on the desk next to her, "Then I have to tell your parents about your writing of Xiao Huang and Wen."

When the words fell, Fang Xiu's eyes widened instantly, "I didn't write Xiao Huangwen, I wrote Pain Youth!"

He turned his head and glanced at the corner of his eyes, "Who would have this in their youth?"

Fang Xiu: "..." It's just that you don't have it!

As if he was really afraid that he would say it out, Fang Xiu had to take the money and clasped his two little hands tightly together, "Then... I'll give it back to you after I go to college for a part-time job?"

"As you like." He held a document in his hand and seemed to be looking at something.

Fang Xiu had no choice but to pouted, and then pointed to the fruit beside him, "This is what Aunt Yu just cut, eat it!"

"Hmm." He replied lightly.

I don't know what to think, she suddenly moved a stool and sat next to him, looking at him with her chin up, "Brother Jian Mu, do you have a girlfriend?"

The latter stared at her lightly and said, "Children asked not to ask so much."

"I'm 18 years old, and I'm not a child anymore. You don't know that a girl in our class has had two abortions!" She widened her eyes and said solemnly.

Jian Mu: "..." Is he old?

"Otherwise, let's add a WeChat? Do I have any questions I can ask you in the future?" She blinked and stared at him.

After a moment of silence, Jian Mu still took out her mobile phone, and Fang Xiu immediately reported your WeChat ID.

Feeling that he was active enough today, Fang Xiu ran out without saying a word.

After the bishop finished her homework, she returned to her home.

The next day was Monday. When she went to school, there were a bunch of different breakfasts on the table. She seemed to be used to it. She immediately gave the breakfast to the fat female classmate in the back.

"Ah ah ah ah! Fang Xiu, you fed me so fat!" The chubby female classmate at the back couldn't help swallowing a Xiao Long Bao with a look of satisfaction.

Fang Xiu shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Until a girl with long straight hair came over, Fang Xiu was too late to leave.

"Xiao Jiujiu!" The girl hooked her neck and sat on the seat beside her, "What's wrong with Lingu, go outside and ask, are there still few girls chasing him in this school? You have good looks and achievements? Why can't you think about it like this!"

Fang Xiu pulled her arm away and glanced coldly, "I have someone I like!"

When the words fell, the girl sneered and slapped her palm on the desk, "I don't believe it!"

In order to get her to believe, Fang Xiu immediately took out his mobile phone, clicked on Jian Mu's WeChat, and finally found a work photo taken by others in his circle of friends.

"Have you seen it, isn't he handsome?" She raised her eyebrows proudly.

The girl stared at the phone for a long time, and finally pouted with a strange face, "I don't believe it, unless you call him to prove it to me!"

Fang Xiu was about to say something when the class bell rang, so he could only shrug and watch the girl return to her position with a face unwilling.

This was another physics class that she hated the most. Fang Xiu didn't want to listen to the class at all. Thinking of the system, she decided to take the initiative again!

Seeing that the teacher was still looking at the lesson plan with his head down, he secretly took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Jian Mu.

Ninth Princess: Brother Jian Mu, can I ask you a question?

Looking at the beating cartoon avatar on the screen, Jian Mu, who was about to have a meeting, picked up her phone and went back.

Jane Mu: What question?

Colleagues in the conference room only saw that their general manager had not turned off the phone for a long time, and it was obviously time for the meeting!

Fang Xiu here secretly glanced at the teacher who was writing on the blackboard, and then quickly returned to the past.

Ninth Princess: Someone asked me to fall in love early, I know this is wrong, but what should I do if the other party is very handsome (﹏)