Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian put on her earphones again, lowered her head, and hummed softly.

Fu Qikai looked at her slowly.

She has a ponytail with distinct roots.

The sun came in through the window and fell on her slender long neck.

The line of her neck is elegant.

In the sunlight, the almost transparent fluff can be clearly seen.

Something tickled his heart.

"Are you drunk?" Fu Qikai said calmly.

Mu Qianqian looked at Fu Qikai, a look of confusion flashed in her big eyes.

She didn't speak, turned around, looked out the window, turned her back to him.

Fu Qikai frowned and pursed his lips tightly, his face gloomy.

"Fu Qikai, I heard that your brother is going to recruit a few students from our school to work in his futures department. Do you know about this?" Mu Qing tentatively asked with a smile.

"I don't know, he never told us about his work." Fu Qikai said coldly.

"That's right, I think if you want to go, just say hello, what do you think of his futures department?"

"My brother doesn't leave waste. What he wants is an accuracy rate of 80.00%. If the accuracy rate is lower than 80.00% within a month, he will immediately pack up and leave. He is never humane." Fu Qikai sarcastically said.

"In fact, because of his harsh work, clients trust him. I heard that the futures department has hundreds of billions of dollars on the books every day, and the employees of the futures department are all luxury houses and luxury cars. ."

Mansion, luxury car?

Mu Qianqian heard a topic of interest.

She took off her earphones, poked her head, and looked at Mu Qing, "Is the futures department working so hard? I also want to buy a luxury house and a luxury car."

Mu Qing smiled gently, "Study hard, you will have a chance with your potential."

"Huh." Fu Qikai laughed with a strong sense of irony. "Mr. Mu is really great, and he didn't give up the waste."

Mu Qing: "..."

Mu Qianqian looked at Fu Qikai.

She, really, really, didn't like him.

"Mr. Mu, I want to change classes, who do I want to change?" Mu Qianqian asked seriously.

Fu Qikai's face was even more ugly, and his pupils shrank a little, "You kind of rubbish, no matter which class you change to, it's rubbish, and it can't change your attributes."

"At least without you, even if it's trash, I'll be a happy piece of trash, you're so annoying." Mu Qianqian reborn and plugged in her earphones.

Fu Qikai snatched Mu Qianqian's earphones and threw them out the window, "Who do you think hates them?"

Mu Qianqian saw that her earphones were gone, she couldn't deal with Fu Qikai, her eyes were red, "You."

"You remember it for me." Fu Qikai warned, turning his face away, and didn't speak any more.

When they got to the box, the classmates came.

After waiting for Fu Qikai to sit down, Mu Qianqian found a seat farthest from Fu Qikai and sat down.

Seeing that everyone went to order songs, she also ordered the song "The Moon Represents My Heart", and even counted it, it was the eighth song.

However, after waiting for eight songs, it is still not her song.

She ran to check the playlist, hers was on the tenth track

Mu Qianqian was a little disappointed, so she returned to her seat and rang the bell to applaud everyone.

Fu Qikai glanced at her and walked to the song platform.

Her song "The Moon Represents My Heart" is ranked No.15.

He casually put her song "The Moon Represents My Heart" on top.

As soon as the music of "The Moon Represents My Heart" was released, Mu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

She went to get the microphone.

One microphone was taken by Teacher Mu Qing, and another was taken by Jiang Jingtian.