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    There are no rules, and there is no way to tell the length and the length, it should just be knocked casually.

    Fu Yun turned to look at the door, "Please come in."

    The door was quickly pushed open.

    Lu Yining was still keeping her head down, and she was well behaved. It was really wrong for her to skip class, but fortunately she had a good attitude, and the little girl was beautiful, so Fu Yun was not too angry, she took another sip of tea: "Say Why did you skip class?"

    "..."

    When the teacher asked questions, he couldn't help but reply. Lu Yining could only vaguely say: "...There is something very important."

    "Every time there is something important?"

    Lu Yijing nodded with a stiff scalp.

    Someone sat down on the sofa next to him, and Fu Yun's attention was distracted a little. He glanced at the person on the sofa: "What are you doing here again?"

    "come and see."

    As for who to see, he didn't say.

    In fact, just after class, Tang Mubai noticed that Lu Yining had slipped out through the back door.

    Although this girl's love for him is not too blatant, she did not hide it. In the past, when get out of class was over, she had to brush her presence in front of him more or less. Today is an exception. faster than a rabbit.

    Usually, would like to walk up the stairs for five minutes, but this time didn't even use a minute to climb five floors. Tang Mubai followed him all the way, and waited outside for a few minutes without seeing any movement inside, so he knocked on the door.

    The boy's voice was cold and clean, which Lu Yining was very familiar with.

    She raised her head subconsciously, her eyes fell on the man, and she didn't take it back for a while.

    Fu Yun: "Look at what he does, is he the one who prevented you from taking classes?"

    "..."

    Only then did Fu Yun realize something was wrong. She glanced at Tang Mubai, then at Lu Yining, and said tentatively, "Is it really him?"

    Lu Yining didn't speak.

    Fu Yun originally planned not to bother with her, but when he heard that she skipped class because of such a trivial matter, he frowned: "Name."

    "...Lu Yining."

    "Write a three-thousand-word review and give it to me in class next week."

    Lu Yining didn't dare to say anything else, and just obediently replied "Okay", the man next to him chuckled lightly.

    Fu Yun finally looked straight at his son, who had a good skin bag while sitting or not.

    It's okay not to look at it, the more you look at it, the more angry you are.

    It was better when I was a child. When I grew up, I was like a butterfly. Flying from east to west, I knew how to attract bees and butterflies. Fu Yun didn't get angry and glared at him: "And you, follow me too. Write."

    "What am I reviewing?" Tang Mubai didn't feel that something was wrong with him at all, and his tone was very innocent, so innocent that he was a little flat, "Do you review why you are handsome and rich?"

    Fu Yun: "..."

    She really wanted to get a teacup and paste it over there.

    Forget it, it was born.

    Chapter 18

    Lu Yining's homework included a three-thousand-word review.

    The teacher in the appreciation class did not embarrass her too much. University is different from high school after all. They may think that students have grown up and their minds have matured. University teachers generally do not like long lectures. When remembered to go to the last class, let her out.

    Tang Mubai was not so lucky. Just as he was about to get up, he was stopped by Fu Yun: "Tang Mubai, you stay."

    She was called "Tang Mubai", just like Tang Mubai called her "Mr. Fu", so people couldn't hear any clues.

    Lu Yining thought about it for a long time, but in the end he couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two was.

    On the bright side, Tang Mubai should only be a student whom Fu Yun had brought. He is a person of his appearance and personality, and even the uncle of the guard can get acquainted with him, let alone the teacher who taught him; On the other hand, if he and Fu Yun are distant relatives, it shouldn't have much impact on her.

    Lu Yining did a lot of ideological work for herself, and didn't hear much about advanced mathematics at night. As soon as the bell rang after class, she took out her mobile phone and sent Tang Mubai a WeChat message: [Senior, can I ask you a question? 】

    After the news was sent, there was no movement for a while.

    Lu Yining packed up his textbooks and followed Han Miaomiao to the dormitory.

    The distance between the teaching building and the dormitory is not close. The two of them also bought an Oden in the snack street at the entrance of the dormitory for a late night snack. When they returned to the dormitory, it was almost ten o'clock.

    Click on WeChat and see that someone in the list is still quiet.

    In order to pass the time, Lu Yining took another shower.

    When he came out again, Tang Mubai's reply came, just one word: [ask. 】

    Lu Yining didn't care about blowing her hair anymore, she wrapped a towel around her head, wiped her hands, and quickly typed a few words: [Do you know Mr. Fu? 】

    Tang Mubai: [I know. 】

    Lu Yining: [Then it is convenient for me to ask what is your relationship? 】

    Tang Mubai: [My mother, what's wrong? 】

    After this news was sent, Lu Yining seemed to have been tapped. It took a long time for her to react, and she scratched her hair in annoyance. As a result, she grabbed the towel wrapped around her head, and it was still wet. Da's hair fell down, and the water dripped onto her neck, chilling, like her broken heart.

    If she knew that this music appreciation lesson was taught by Tang Mubai's mother, how could she dare to skip it, let alone that there would be no more episodes left.

    Lu Yining was still struggling: [...Are you my mother? 】

    On the other side of the screen, Tang Mubai pulled the corner of his mouth, split the three words into three messages and sent them——

    【Dear. 】

    【of. 】

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