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Chapter 243 An Yuanyao's Warning

Feng Qian did not send his child's class teacher to repair the car immediately. Instead, he drove the three of them to the company first and handed Liu Xiazhi to Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing was already waiting at the door.

Perhaps it was because today was a little later than before, so when Liu Changqing saw that Feng Qian's car was late, his heart finally dropped.

Feng Qian stopped the car, and Liu Changqing walked up, stretched out his hand to open the rear door, and prepared to take his daughter out.

As soon as I opened the back seat door, I saw a familiar face.

She looks like a very quiet woman. She is dressed relatively conservatively. She wears glasses and has no makeup on her face. She looks fresh and fresh.

It's an appearance that is hard to dislike.

Xu Yisheng.

His daughter's class teacher, Liu Changqing, had communicated with her before. He was not surprised to see her in school, but it was a bit unusual to see her in Feng Qian's car.

So that he was stunned in place, with a dull expression.

This scene was a bit embarrassing, at least that's what Xu Yisheng thought. She noticed Liu Changqing's expression and said a little embarrassed.

"Hello."

"Um...hello."

Making an incomprehensible sound from his mouth, Liu Changqing glanced at Feng Qian who was sitting in the driver's seat.

I really belong to you, Lao Feng.

Without saying much, Liu Changqing took out his daughter who was sitting on the far side and said to Feng Qian who was driving.

"Be careful on the way. I'll take Xia Zhi back first."

"Oh, I see."

After that, he nodded to his daughter's class teacher, and then helped to close the car door.

After watching the car leave until it was out of sight, Liu Xiazhi breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out her little hand and patted her chest, looking shocked.

Liu Changqing noticed his daughter's strange behavior.

I feel a little confused.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Scared me!"

In response to her father, Liu Xiazhi raised her little head and shouted.

"Teacher Xu is very strict, I'm super afraid of her!"

"..."

As a child, Feng Shuyan does not have such emotions. It seems that children like her daughter who are not good at learning are subconsciously afraid of teachers.

Seeing his daughter's eyes widened and her face relaxed, Liu Changqing slowly fell silent. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and patted the girl's little head.

It seems... we have to make preparations regarding my daughter's education.

Without saying much, Liu Changqing took his daughter's hand and walked towards his car.

Drive home.

After arriving home, Liu Xiazhi couldn't wait to put away her schoolbag, then turned on the TV, took off her slippers and jumped on the sofa, sitting in a cross-legged posture.

Holding the remote control in both hands, he kept changing channels.

Watching his daughter's move silently, Liu Changqing thought for a while and then walked towards his room. When he opened the door, he saw An Yuanyao who was sorting something.

Suddenly, Liu Changqing's eyes were attracted.

Putting aside the things about my daughter in my mind for the time being, I walked forward with some doubts and asked.

"Are you out today?"

"Well, I went to buy some things."

An Yuanyao said this, noticing that after Liu Changqing entered the house, he walked towards the shopping bag placed not far away with some difficulty.

He pulled out a shirt with a brand name that had not yet been cut off.

When he came to Liu Changqing's side, he grabbed a corner of his shirt with both hands and compared it with Liu Changqing's upper body. The expression on his face was very satisfied.

"It's quite appropriate."

"You went to buy clothes for me?"

After muttering something, Liu Changqing took the clothes that were pressed against his body, found the brand, opened it and took a look, and then his eyes widened.

"899??"

This number has a big impact on Liu Changqing. Even in his previous life, he had never bought such expensive clothes, let alone just a shirt!

What is this made of and why is it so expensive?

"Have you been cheated? Why is a shirt so expensive?"

"Is it expensive?"

After hearing Liu Changqing's words, An Yuanyao was stunned for a moment. She did not find such a number difficult to accept.

He reached out and took back the shirt that Liu Changqing was holding, folded it, then grabbed the small scissors beside the computer desk and cut off the brand with a click.

He threw it into the trash can.

"As long as it fits you, it will be fine. I also bought you shoes and a belt... I wanted to buy you a watch at first, but unfortunately I didn't have enough money at the time."

"Wait a minute!"

Interrupting An Yuanyao who was talking to himself, Liu Changqing quickly walked towards the shopping bag and started rummaging through it.

Most of them are men's clothes, jackets, pants, shoes, belts and other items.

There was a lot of it, and just looking at the logo printed on the shopping bag, Liu Changqing clearly realized that this shopping trip cost a lot.

Although he is not short of money now, saving is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. As a descendant of the Chinese nation, Liu Changqing does not feel that he needs to spend so much money on clothes...

What An Yuanyao bought was all her own money. It seems that from the time the two met, An Yuanyao has never asked Liu Changqing for a penny.

Silently standing up from his squatting position, Liu Changqing looked at An Yuanyao's confused expression, thought for a while and then said.

"Why did you buy so many..."

"When I was cleaning up the wardrobe, I saw that there were no autumn clothes in your wardrobe. The weather is still hot, but it won't stay hot for too long. Buying now will be the same as buying then..."

After saying that, after folding the shirt in her hand and gently placing it beside the bed, An Yuanyao continued.

"Besides...when you discuss business in the future, it's always right to dress decently."

"..."

Hearing these words, Liu Changqing didn't know why, but a warm current ran through his heart, and he looked at An Yuanyao, whose back was turned to him and was still tidying up.

He walked forward and hugged her gently.

Shocked by this move, An Yuanyao stopped cleaning up and stood up straight. Before she could speak, she heard Liu Changqing's voice.

"Thank you……"

After a pause, An Yuanyao's body slowly relaxed, and she stretched out her hand to touch the cheek of Liu Changqing, who put his head on her shoulder.

He responded with a smile.

"There's nothing to thank you for. Just be nice to me twice as long..."

Before she finished speaking, An Yuanyao paused and changed her sentence.

"You don't have to treat me twice as much, just stay with me as you are now."

"Um……"

"certainly……"

Slowly turning around, An Yuanyao and Liu Changqing were facing each other, and they put their arms around Liu Changqing's waist.

He held his head high, stared at him with a smile on his face, and said softly.

"If...if you dare to be sorry to me..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, made a scissor shape, cut it, and added a sound.

"Click."

After saying that, looking at Liu Changqing's confused face, An Yuanyao said with a smile.

"You know that, right!"


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