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She had only been gone for a short while, why did Sir come in?
As Ning Meng spoke, she quickly walked to the side of the sink and found Fu Tingyu washing some fruits. She did not need to ask to know who the fruit was for.
Other than the young madam, who else could make Sir lower himself to do such a thing?
Ning Meng stood at the side and wanted to reach out to take the fruits in Fu Tingyuâs hand and wash them, but she did not dare to do so.
Who would dare to snatch something from Fu Tingyuâs Hand?
Fu Tingyu ignored Ning Meng who had shouted loudly. He lowered and narrowed his eyes. His slender fingers washed the cherries very seriously. The dark red cherries were exceptionally eye-catching between his pale fingers.
Ning Meng stood at the side and really couldnât stand it any longer. She said carefully, âSir, let me do it.â
As Ning Meng spoke, she reached out and tried to take the fruits in front of Fu Tingyu.
Fu Tingyu glanced coldly at the hand in front of him and said, âNo need.â
Ning Mengâs hand that had just reached out was swept away by his cold gaze. She quickly retracted her hand and didnât dare to say anything else. She could only watch as Fu Tingyu washed the fruit.
How much did Sir paper Young Madam?
Sir, who had never done chores his entire life, was washing fruits for Young Madam.
In the future, when she starts looking for a boyfriend, she would also look for someone like Fu Tingyu. It was too blissful.
Ning Meng remembered something. She hurriedly turned around to get the fruit plate and tissue to dry the fruits.
After she fetched the plate she did not dare to do anything. Instead, she placed the fruit plate down and left the tissue to the side.
Fu Tingyuâs pitch-black eyes glanced at the fruit plate and the tissue. He stretched out his slender fingers and took out a tissue. He carefully dried the fruit. After he was done, he placed the tissue on the fruit plate and did the same thing.
Ning Meng watched from the side. This was her first time seeing Sir washing fruit. He looked serious. Coupled with his good looks and noble temperament, it made a very attractive picture that was very, very pleasing to the eye.
Fu Tingyu finished cleaning the fruit and prepared to cut them.
Ning Meng stood by with a fruit knife and a cutting board.
Fu Tingyu took a fruit knife to cut watermelon into pieces which he then put onto the fruit plate carefully.
After cutting the fruits, Fu Tingyu washed his hands, then picked up the tray and went out.
Ning Meng had enjoyed feasting on the sight and she began to happily clean up the mess.
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Fu Tingyu took the tray with steady steps to the second floor. He arrived at the bedroom door and pushed open the bedroom door with his free hand.
It was quiet in the bedroom, and his eyes were fixed on the study next door. The door was ajar, as if it had been closed haphazardly.
He carried the fruit tray to the door of the small study and reached out to open the door. He saw the girl sitting at the desk, wearing a white shirt.
The shirt was relatively loose and hid the girlâs slim waist very well.
The corners of his mouth curled up and walked in with even steps.
Qin Shu, who was sitting in front of the desk, was wearing headphones and listening to the class seriously. All her attention was on the young professorâs class, so she didnât notice that Fu Tingyu had already walked over.
Fu Tingyu walked behind the girl and stood still. His dark eyes looked at the video on the computer screen, and his eyes instantly turned cold.
In the video, there was a pair of hands holding a pen at the tip of their fingers. The joints were clearly long and slender, and one could tell that it was a manâs hand at one look.
It was just that his face could not be seen. Other than knowing that the other party was wearing a gray t-shirt, he knew nothing else.
However, that hand was very similar to the one he saw last time, and even the action of holding the pen was the same.
The manâs hand that was hanging by his side suddenly tightened, and the joints of his fingers turned white because he had clenched his fingers too tightly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl. She was looking at the man on the screen with a serious expression. She didnât even know that he had come in.
Qin Shu, who was listening to the lecture seriously, felt a chill on her back. That familiar feeling told her that Fu Tingyu had come in and was standing behind her.
That also meant that he had seen the young professor taking notes with a pen in the video.
The man got jealous very easily. He would definitely get jealous when he saw the video, and the result of this was him getting angry.
If she spoke now, it would not only make the young professor confused, but it would also make Fu Tingyu confused.
Because she was wearing a voice changer, not only could the young professor hear her, but Fu Tingyu could also hear her as well.
Back then, she had used a male identity for convenience. After all, it was the Internet and she could not guarantee what kind of people she would meet.
However, she couldnât explain that she was just attending a lesson and nothing else to Fu Tingyu in front of the young professor.
Moreover, the more anxious she was to explain, the harder it would be for the man to believe her. Just like before, he would think that she was guilty.
Qin Shu glanced at the video on the computer screen. The young professor was taking notes.
âWhat are you doing?â
The manâs deep and powerful voice seemed to have penetrative power, piercing through her eardrums. It was cold and she couldnât help but shiver.
Fu Tingyuâs voice was neither high nor low. The young professor on the other end of the computer screen only heard a manâs voice, but he didnât hear clearly what he was saying.
It was the first time he heard other men around Qin Shu, but he didnât think too much about it because there were people around him as well.
Seeing that it was time to end class, he immediately turned off the video.
Qin Shu let out a sigh of relief. She hurriedly removed the Bluetooth earpiece and the voice changer. She raised her head and looked back. She saw the man standing behind her. His dark and deep eyes were staring at her, like a deep pool. She couldnât see the bottom of the pool, but it could make her sink deep into it.
Qin Shu only saw the man, but she didnât see the man holding a fruit plate in his other hand.
âI was in class just now. I signed up for an online class. Why are you here?â A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Fu Tingyuâs dark eyes were locked on her, and his voice was still cold. âWho is that man?â
âOf course itâs the teacher. Who else do you think it is?â Qin Shu answered straightforwardly.
It was too difficult to talk in this position, so she simply stood up and turned to face the man.
It was also at this time that she saw that he was holding a fruit plate in his other hand. On the fruit plate were cut watermelons and washed cherries, which were her favorite.
Cherries were not available in this season, but they were cultivated in other countries. This also meant that the cherries were specially flown over by the man.
Fu Tingyu placed the tray in his hand on the desk. Then, he grabbed the girlâs slender wrist and looked down at her. âDid you find a man to teach you something on the internet?â
The manâs cold voice entered Qin Shuâs ears, letting her know that the man was really angry. It was just a class. Why was he also angry?
âThere are many professors and teachers online. I wanted to learn faster, so I looked online. Are you angry?â She asked the last question carefully.
Fu Tingyu looked at the girl. His anger did not dissipate because of her explanation. Instead, it was ignited by her explanation.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhy canât you ask me to teach you? Do you think Iâm just here for decoration?â