His Wife Calls The Shots

Wei Wu's eyes are actually very big and very enlightening.

However, she is usually used to bowing her head, and most of her eyes do not have the habit of looking directly at people, so she will give people the illusion that her eyes are small.

At this moment, she was holding chopsticks in her hand, staring at Feng Can's back without blinking, with the corners of her mouth rising.

But Feng Can was staring at her.

Qianmiao stared at him and continued to eat.

Feng Can still stared at her.

"I finally know why you said you only value people who are richer than you? It turns out that you are so rich, sister."

Lu Wanyu chuckled.

"It's really shit, even sister called it."

Feng Can clamped his chicken drumsticks into a Qianmiao bowl.

"What do you know, she was one year older than me. I should call her sister, right?"

Qianmiao returned the chicken legs to him, and Nou said, "Don't be too close to me. I am timid and afraid of being beaten."

Lu Wanyu understood in a second: "You mean, someone likes Feng Can?"

Feng Can raised his eyes suddenly: "Who!"

"Which girl has such a good look?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Wanyu noticed it, his brows moved, and his eyes pointed in the direction: "Ten o'clock."

Feng Can glanced over.

After seeing an excited girl at the table, the light in his eyes faded.

"They."

Lu Wanyu: "Listening to your tone, I am disappointed. Why, do you think they are not beautiful enough?"

Feng Can: "No, if you are saying this kind of like, then forget it, I can receive love letters every week, but they don't really like me at all."

He shrugged.

Qian Miao looked at him, and suddenly realized that he was actually not very stupid.

"You can tell the difference?"

Feng Can took a mouthful of meat and said, "Of course it is clear. They either like my face or the money in my family. It's boring."

Lu Wanyu sneered again.

"Your face? Hey, are you narcissistic?"

Qianfeng: "Don't be surprised, this kind of narcissism is inherited."

Feng Can refused to accept: "I'm not handsome? You two have too high-sightedness, I'm on the school's draft list somehow, okay?"

Lu Wanyu and Qian Yan looked at each other and smiled.

Feng Can picked up the phone, glanced at his face left and right, and exclaimed: "Tsk, the more you look, the more satisfied you are. You said, is it a big loss for my country's film and television industry if I don't go shooting?"

"Miscellaneous, I just asked Lawyer Cang about last night, do you know what he said?"

Feng Can: "...you don't plan to ignore me?"

Lu Wanyu ignored him and continued: "He said, I went to him by myself."

She spread her hands: "But I don't have any impression. Instead, I have the feeling that someone carried me away, and I heard the sound of going up the stairs."

Qianmiao: "Do you suspect that he lied to you?"

Lu Wanyu was distressed: "Why?"

Qianmiao: "There is no solution."

Feng Can: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Wanyu and Qian Mian put the oranges on his hands together and told him to shut up.

Then, continue to chat.

When school was about to end in the afternoon, Qian Miao received the message of closing the string.

Fengxian: I'm at the door.

Below, a picture of the school gate is attached.

Qian Mian suddenly remembered Tang Qianheng's words, and a close-up of Feng Xian's lips flashed before his eyes.

She closed her eyes suddenly, forgetting the scene.

We will go out soon.

After the bell rang, the students walked out of the campus one after another.

With a gift in his hand, Feng Can would look down from time to time.