Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C251 Helping the Wicked



C251 Helping the Wicked

4In the end, Fu Nuan still did not answer his question.    
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During lunch with the teachers, everyone was very considerate and did not mention the past. They were just afraid that Fu Nuan would feel uncomfortable.    

    

Today, Fu Nuan's task was only to report to the school and did not arrange classes. In the afternoon, she prepared for the next day's lesson on her workplace.    

    

Ann Zhu, who was beside her, would occasionally talk to her. In front of this talkative person, she was very relaxed and relaxed.    

    

Lian Jiang would also deliberately adjust the atmosphere by the side and pretend to be jealous and hurt. "Prosecute" his wife and Ms Fu would not want him anymore.    

    

The afternoon passed quickly. When it was time to get off work, Rong Yu's tall figure appeared in front of the office door.    

    

"Aiyaya, Prof. Rong is really punctual. He didn't even miss a second!"    

    

Someone reminded Fu Nuan, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.    

    

Under the envious and mocking gazes of everyone, Fu Nuan quickly packed her bag and walked out. The two of them went to the kindergarten to pick Xiaonuo up.    

    

. . .    

    

On the way home, the little fellow did not seem to be in a high mood.    

    

Fu Nuan thought that it was her daughter who did not like kindergarten again and asked her, "Xiaonuo, did you get along well with the children today?"    

    

"Not at all!"    

    

When no one asked, Xiaonuo only had an unhappy look. When her mother asked, the little girl's temper immediately rose. Her eyes became red and there were tears in her eyes.    

    

Seeing his daughter being wronged, Rong Yu's eyes darkened.    

    

"Xiaonuo, yes. Didn't someone bully you?"    

    

"Wuwuwu. . . "    

    

With his father backing him up, the little guy was not afraid at all. He recounted what happened in the kindergarten today, and his little face was full of tears.    

    

Fu Nuan was calmer. Although she felt sorry for her daughter, she still wanted to make things clear first.    

    

"Xiaonuo, who bullied you?"    

    

"Oh, I don't remember his name, but I can go and identify him tomorrow!"    

    

Fu Nuan saw tears at the corners of her eyes because of her crying red face and could not help but laugh.    

    

Did the little girl know what was called "identify?" She also did not know where she heard the words.    

    

"Dad, let's go together tomorrow and help Xiaonuo beat him up!"    

    

When Fu Nuan heard her daughter's words, she touched her little head and comforted her.    

    

Her daughter also did not know who she looked like. Her temper was really big!    

    

Just as she was about to persuade Little sticky to explain the situation clearly and go to the kindergarten tomorrow to properly communicate with the other party, before she could say anything, she heard the man who was concentrating on driving by the side reply, "Okay, hit him. "    

    

Huh?    

    

Fu Nuan's almond eyes widened. What nonsense were they talking about!?    

    

He had a doting expression in front of the little child, but when he said this sentence, the style of his words was very disjointed.    

    

"Don't teach the child badly! It's just a game between little children. "    

    

This time Fu Nuan finally knew who her daughter's temper was like.    

    

"You are not allowed to mention 'hitting people' again. You are a girl. "    

    

"Mom!"    

    

Xiaonuo looked at her with a sullen face, but after seeing her mother's serious eyes, she did not dare to speak or cry again. She could only lower her head and look at the tip of her toes, looking extremely aggrieved.    

    

Taking advantage of when her mother was not paying attention, Xiaonuo secretly exchanged glances with her father.    

    

She only needed to take a look at her father. Xiaonuo knew that her father was on her side. The corners of her mouth curled up like a crescent moon. She hurriedly hid it and did not let her mother discover it!    

    

Now that she had a father, her father would support her. No one could bully her. That was great!    

    

Back home. Fu Nuan found that her daughter's mood seemed to have improved a lot. She thought that she had thought it through by herself, so she did not care too much. She only reminded her to get along well with the children in the future.    

    

. . .    

    

That night.    

    

When the woman came out of the bathroom, Rong Yu was reading a book by the bed.    

    

When he thought of the way back, Fu Nuan felt that she needed to have a good talk with him about what he had said about her daughter's education.    

    

"Rong Yu. "    

    

The man looked up at her and raised his eyebrows, waiting for her to speak.    

    

"I want to talk to you about Xiaonuo's education. "    

    

"Yes. "    

    

The man put the book aside and gestured for her to sit over.    

    

She walked to his side and sat down. If they really wanted to talk, she didn't know where to start.    

    

After organizing her words, the woman said seriously: "In the past few years, you did not participate in Xiaonuo's life, so now that she has a father, it is inevitable that she will have a bigger temper and think that someone is supporting her. I also understand your feelings, but. . . But you can't 'help the wicked'. "    

    

Help the enemy?    

    

Rong Yu chuckled. His wife really knew how to use words.    

    

Who was Zhou? And who was helping the enemy?    

    

"I have always been the one to discipline Xiaonuo. Girls should behave like girls and should not be arrogant and unreasonable. Don't spoil her. "    

    

What Fu Nuan wanted to express was that she knew how to treat her daughter the best. She wanted Rong Yu to not be soft-hearted.    

    

But when men heard it, it was not like that.    

    

Rong Yu pursed his thin lips and cast a sidelong glance at the woman. His gaze became deeper and deeper.    

    

Was she accusing him of missing his daughter's past? Was she asking him not to interfere in Xiaonuo's education?    

    

But what she said was indeed the truth, right?    

    

A trace of sadness flashed across the man's eyes. Without saying a word, he stood up and left the room.    

    

Fu Nuan:. . . "    

    

It was not until Rong Yu's figure completely disappeared that Fu Nuan realized that she had said something wrong.    

    

Her words just now. . . Wouldn't have been misunderstood by him, right?    

    

She waited for a long time but no one came back. Could it be that she went to the study to sulk?    

    

But she clearly didn't mean that!    

    

Just as she was about to go to the study to find that fellow and explain, she passed by Xiaonuo's room next door. Fu Nuan noticed that the door was half open and there was a faint yellow warm light in the room, illuminating the man's figure.    

    

Rong Yu leaned over the bed and looked at his sleeping daughter. He gently stroked her hair and bent his head to kiss Xiaonuo's forehead.    

    

Fu Nuan, who was outside the room, saw this scene and gently pushed the door open. She walked to the bedside and also bent down like him.    

    

"What I said just now did not mean that. "    

    

Rong Yu laughed lightly and said in a low voice, "I know, but I am indeed absent from Xiaonuo's life, your life. "    

    

Four years.    

    

From the time she was pregnant to the time she gave birth after ten months, to the time when the child could walk, to the time when she would call her father and mother. . .    

    

All of this, he had missed it all.    

    

Fu Nuan could see sadness and disappointment in his eyes. She held his hand and knew his regret.    

    

Similarly, she was the same.    

    

"Rong Yu, those who go can't be advised. Those who come can still be pursued. "    

    

"If you are absent for four years, then use the remaining forty years to compensate for it. "    

    

Her words were a little tsundere, but there was nothing she could do about it. After all, she could not think straight just now.    

    

If Prof. Rong really became stubborn, then it would be terrible.    

    

Rong Yu embraced the woman and kissed her hair. His voice was hoarse. "How can forty years be enough? I want to accompany you for a hundred years. "    

    

Fu Nuan nodded and finally breathed a sigh of relief.    

    

"We watched Xiaonuo grow up together, watched her grow up and marry. . . "    

    

The more he listened, the more Rong Yu's expression gradually became bad.    

    

Getting married?    

    

He wanted to see who had the ability to marry Rong Yu's daughter!    

    


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