Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 220 It's not suitable for you to dress like this

Fu Yunshen felt blindsided for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

He coughed lightly, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Didn't you go back to school?"

The corners of Shen Moran's lips curled up slightly, and he stopped not far from him, standing there casually, slim.

"Isn't it the weekend? Miss you, come back to see you."

She said it as a matter of course, and deliberately raised her eyebrows at the man.

Fu Yunshen's eyes darkened, and he didn't quite understand why Shen Moran always said such deliberately provocative words so calmly?

Wouldn't she be embarrassed?

He glanced down at the woman's skirt, "Doesn't your school have a dress code?"

"What do you mean?" The girl blinked in confusion.

Fu Yunshen's face was stern, serious: "It's best to wear jeans in class in the future, and what you are wearing now is not suitable."

That leg, delicate and tender, really doesn't fit.

Shen Moran followed his gaze, looked down at the clothes she was wearing today, and frowned somewhat incomprehensibly.

She didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate, she felt very suitable, and she was very beautiful.

While they were talking, Gong Ran, who was nervous beside him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Mr. Fu's angry appearance should not be too scary.

"In short, when you go to school in the future, it's best not to dress like this, otherwise, you'd better not go to class."

Fu Yunshen said domineeringly that the attention had successfully shifted from Gong Ran to Shen Moran.

Shen Moran let out a slight disdain, and threw the bag in her hand on the sofa, then she walked towards Gong Ran, lifted him back, and sat down on the sofa next to her.

"What clothes to wear and how to wear them are all my freedom. Now it's not a feudal society. If Mr. Fu doesn't like it, he can cover his eyes."

Saying that, Shen Moran covered his eyes as a demonstration, and looked at Fu Yunshen through his fingers.

Gong Ran on the side took advantage of being carried away, and quietly moved aside, a little away from Fu Yunshen, he felt that he was not under so much pressure.

Mr. Fu's aura was so strong that he couldn't breathe.

The young mistress came back and helped him invisibly.

And Shen Moran was indeed helping Gong Ran, so she couldn't see the handsome guy being wronged, and Gong Ran also had a delicate and quiet face.

The way he was scolded by Fu Yunshen just now was like a poor scholar squeezed by a landlord.

Fu Yunshen was so choked by her that he couldn't speak, so he just snorted coldly and stopped talking to her.

His attention returned to Gong Ran again, but because of Shen Moran's sudden appearance, his feeling of anger just now was weakened by half.

"Gong Ran, I limit you to find another painter who can take on the big responsibility before tomorrow, and don't let any problems arise in this project. Otherwise, you will disappear from the Fu family just like the previous painters!"

He said cruelly, his tone cold.

Gong Ran panicked when he heard that he was going to disappear from the Fu family.

"Mr. Fu, don't drive me away, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will guarantee the smooth start of this project!"

Gong Ran vowed that he would do anything as long as he could stay in the Fu family and by Mr. Fu's side.

Although the reality is very cruel, it is basically impossible to find a suitable painter in such a short period of time and complete a high-level work design.

Even if Monkey King came, it would be impossible.

(End of this chapter)