Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want Chapter 162 - That's What She Liked About Him

Chapter 162 - That's What She Liked About Him

Qin Shu laughed rather than being angry, "You don't like it, so why keep it? Might as well give it away."

Fu Tingyu said in a domineering tone: "Whether I like it or not, it's mine since it was gifted to me."

Qin Shu's smile widened. He was as domineering as always. He couldn't stand it if others tried to take away what belongs to him, whether it was people or things.

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At the Fu's residence

Fu Tingyan sat at the dining table and ate with things on his mind.

Why did his brother call all of a sudden and ask if Qin Shu was in the car?

Was it possible that Qin Shu went to look for that sc.u.m Shen?

So his brother wanted to confirm it from Fu Tingyan?

Old madam Fu noticed her little grandson eating absent-mindedly, so she tapped the table with her fingers, "Eat consciously, what's bothering you?"

Fu Tingyan raised his head to look at the old madam. He suddenly remembered something and said, "Grandma, I forgot to tell you something. I only got second place in the mock exam."

The old madam looked calm. "Oh, so you don't always score first. Did Xiao Yu take the first place?"

"Nope. Qin Shu got first place." Fu Tingyan lowered his head and continued eating the rice in his bowl.

The old madam looked surprised. "You said that Qin Shu won first place?"

Fu Tingyan nodded.

He knew that his grandmother's focus would not be on him once she hears that.

When she heard that he got second place, she did not even comfort or encourage him.

However, the old madam smiled and said, "To be able to surpa.s.s you means that she has great potential. Imperial College should be no problem. You two can go to college together and look after each other. Your brother can rest a.s.sured too."

Fu Tingyan was speechless.

As expected, he shouldn't have told his grandmother about this. He wasn't the star of the talk.

Fu Tingyan finished the rice in his bowl, put down his chopsticks, and looked at the old madam. "I'm going to call my brother."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

The old madam shouted from behind, "Aren't you going to have another bowl of rice?"

"I'm full," Fu Tingyan replied without turning his head.

When he returned to his bedroom, Fu Tingyan took out his phone and dialed his brother's number.

After the call was connected, he asked, "Brother, did Qin Shu meet that Shen guy again?"

Fu Tingyu glanced at the person who was eating next to him and replied, "No."

"Then why did you call me and ask if she was with me?"

"I'm eating, so I'm hanging up."

Fu Tingyu hung up the phone, picked up the chopsticks, and put some food into the bowl in front of the girl.

Qin Shu curiously glanced at a cell phone, who called?

Fu Tingyan looked at his mobile phone. Fu Tingyu hung up before answering his question, how cruel.

Fu Tingyu didn't even appreciate how Fu Tingyan had kept an eye on Qin Shu all this time.

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After dinner

Qin Shu sat in front of the desk and was looking at the computer. She thought of Mu Lan and Qin Hai.

She turned on her computer and checked for hotel records, as well as their account transfer history.

She found that Qin Hai had checked out early this morning, which meant that he headed back early this morning.

There's also a transaction of a large sum of money today. The receiver was the loan company.

This result was a little beyond her expectations.

She thought that Qin Hai would not be able to stand Mu Lan anymore and choose divorce.

She did not expect Qin Hai to be so patient.

Qin Shu was not in a hurry. In any case, none of them could escape. She would take back all that belonged to ber.

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At ten o'clock, Qin Shu stood up and walked out of the bedroom. She went to the kitchen to prepare fruits for Fu Tingyu. Then, she held the fruit plate and pushed open the door of the study room.

Fu Tingyu sat in front of the desk. He looked up and watched the girl walk in.

Qin Shu walked to the desk and placed the fruit plate by the man's right hand. When she looked up, she saw the man's hand holding the mouse.. Between his slender fingers, she saw an obvious burn mark.