Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want Chapter 170 - Sir Is Too Greedy

Chapter 170 - Sir Is Too Greedy

However, facing the girl's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to disappoint her.

"Since you want to go. I'll get s.h.i.+ Yan to book a plane ticket later."

Hearing the man agree, Qin Shu's beautiful eyes curved up in a smile. "Then I'll go pack my luggage now."

Qin Shu stood up from the man's arms, turned around and walked out. She had just taken two steps when she stepped back and leaned over to kiss the man's face. "I know you are the best."

Qin Shu turned around and left with a smile on her face.

Fu Tingyu watched the girl walk away briskly. If she knew that he was the best, then shouldn't she have kissed him here instead?

The man's slender fingers touched his lips.

He felt that a kiss was not enough.

Fu Tingyu sat for a while. Then, he stood up and walked out of the piano room and went to the study.

He first made a call to s.h.i.+ Yan.

"Book a ticket for Qin Shu."

After hanging up, he took out a pen and paper and wrote lyrics for his favorite piece of music.

s.h.i.+ Yan looked at his mobile phone in confusion. Fu Tingyu had already hung up. Qin Shu was going as well?

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Qin Shu went back to the bedroom and began to pack. She thought about the itinerary and packed a few sets of clothes as well as sheets because Fu Tingyu was a germaphobe.

She also packed some daily necessities into her suitcase.

After she was done packing, she walked into her small study room and sat in front of her desk. She looked at the computer in front of her and remembered that the young professor was from the school next door.

It was a waste of talent to teach high school with such a high degree of education.

Qin Shu found all the male teachers under the age of 30 in Huafeng and screened them.

The young professor was young. He had a nice voice and nice hands.

There were two male teachers in Huafeng who barely met the requirements.

Qin Shu looked at the two male teachers on the computer screen. They were young and looked middle-cla.s.s.

During cla.s.s, she narrowed the video window and placed the photos on the side.

She listened to the young professor's voice and looked at the photos of the two young teachers. She found it a little difficult to imagine that the young professor was one of them.

After the cla.s.s ended, Qin Shu did not ask the question she had always wanted to ask.

Just as Qin Shu thought that the young professor was about to turn off the video, she heard his question.

"Have you thought about which university you want to enter?"

"I've thought about it. I want to go to the Imperial College."

"Maybe we'll have a chance to meet again."

Qin Shu was stunned. Before she could ask him what he meant, the young professor had already turned off the video.

A chance to meet again? What did that mean?

Qin Shu thought for a while, but could not understand what the professor had just said. She closed the lid of her laptop and placed it in her backpack.

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Fu Tingyu returned to his bedroom early tonight.

He saw the packed suitcase in the corner and hung his suit jacket over the hanger.

Then, he walked to the closet, opened the closet door, and took out his robe. He kept looking at the neatly hung scarf in the closet.

The bathroom door opened from the inside. Qin Shu saw the man in the bedroom. She thought he would be busy until late tonight.

Fu Tingyu turned around when he heard the noise. He saw Qin Shu standing at the bathroom door. Her palm-sized face was red from the heat. Her wet hair was loose and she was wearing a light-colored robe. The belt on her robe was tied loosely.

Feeling his gaze on her, Qin Shu subconsciously tugged at the collar of her bathrobe.

At this moment, Fu Tingyu walked over, lowered his body, and whispered in her ear. Seeing that the girl's face had turned a little redder just as he had hoped, he stood up and walked into the bathroom with satisfaction.

The bathroom door closed.

Qin Shu blushed and turned around to look at the tightly shut bathroom door. She then lowered her head to look down again.. Thinking about what the man had said, she didn't know whether to be happy or call him a hooligan.