His Wife Calls The Shots

Every other week, Monday.

When school was about to end, Xue Ying, the head teacher, said from the podium: "Last week’s monthly test results can be checked tonight. No matter how you test it, it has been set. You should focus on the next month. After passing the entrance examination, don’t forget to tell your parents about the parents’ meeting when you go home this time. I don’t allow any classmate’s parents not to come. Just like that, the meeting ends."

The class meeting is over, everyone is happy and worried.

Most of it is because of this parent meeting.

Because Xue Ying's urinary nature made them very frightened.

This person likes to praise and criticize in public, and doesn't give the students face at all.

The students in this class have some connections between their parents, and no one wants to lose face.

The literary committee estimated his own score in his heart, and then turned back to Tang Qianmiao and said, "I think I did a good job in the exam this time. I should still be in the ordinary class, Qianmian, how do you feel about your test?"

She smiled: "That post on the forum was topped up again. Everyone bet that you are one hundred after the exam. I am different from them. I bet you are two hundred after the exam. I think you can be my back table. It must not be that bad."

How could she be all around her.

The phone in the drawer buzzed, and she took it out to look at it.

Feng Can: Come out, we will wait for you outside.

we?

Qian Mian looked at the crowded door, and the classmates walked out one after another, but did not see Feng Can's shadow.

The next second, Feng Can sent her a picture.

Feng Can: My brother bought you something delicious, hurry up.

In the picture, a pile of food is placed in the car, Feng Xian is sitting quietly with a pale expression.

Qian Mian recalled these incidents. She had very little interaction with Fengxian, almost no interaction.

He would occasionally show up in front of her, always looking straight at her, as if hesitated but didn't bother to come out.

She didn't ask, he loved it.

Compared to this, she was even more curious when he could go on a business trip, so that she could have a chance to go to the basement to see again.

Tang: Don't wait for me.

She doesn't like to keep hot, especially people with ordinary relationships.

After a while, her cell phone rang.

Fengxian's call.

She took it slowly.

"There will be a family dinner tonight, starting at seven."

Very official tone, and informed.

Qianmiao thought about it for a while, and then he agreed.

Five minutes later, she walked out of the school gate, rolled her eyes, and saw the Fengxian car beside the tree-lined road on the right.

She walked to the back seat and opened the car door, but saw that the seat was full of snacks. Sitting in the corner, Feng Can seemed weak in space.

Feng Can pointed to the front: "The co-pilot will keep it for you, let's go."

Qian Miao glanced at the man in the driver's seat in front of him, and it was nothing, so he opened the passenger's door and got into the car.

As soon as I went up, I saw the watch in the seat.

By coincidence, Feng Can’s voice came from behind: “By the way, I’m over there, pass it to me.”

Qian Miao handed over the watch and asked casually, "You were sitting here just now?"

Just as Feng Can was about to answer, Feng Xian suddenly coughed slightly: "Tie your belt."

Feng Can also lowered his head immediately, with a look of speechlessness.

Qian Mi didn't think much, and sat quietly.

The car drove very smoothly. After a while, she tilted her head and squinted and fell asleep.

I slept shortly, only for fifteen minutes. In the end, I was awakened by the rustling sound in the car.