Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Compared to other children crying and making noise, Xiaojiu is a very calm and quiet little boy.

He just sat at the table and didn't play with toys. Instead, he took out a sharpened pencil, took out the drawing book, and started drawing.

President Ba was outside and didn't dare to go in, for fear of being discovered by the teacher, he called security to drive him out.

The teacher saw that Xiao Jiu was so behaved, and then looked at the children in front of him. They were either crying or making trouble, or snatching toys. If there were Fu Zhiheng, how good would it be?

Custom wedding dresses have always cooperated with Fu Tingyu, who is also a famous designer Ms.

Because it is a marriage, Fu Tingyu attaches great importance to it. Unlike before, he directly reported the size and asked Ms designer to design.

When Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu came, Ms was designing the artwork. Because she had said hello beforehand, when she heard the voice, she stopped what she was doing and raised her head to look at the two people approaching.

Ms Fu Tingyu has seen it many times, because every time he designs clothes for Qin Shu, Fu Tingyu will come over in person, and will tell him what he wants.

Ms has been designing clothes for Qin Shu for several years, and it is the first time I saw him today, so I look forward to it.

When she looked at the woman next to Fu Tingyu, she recognized that woman was Qin Shu at a glance, because she designed countless clothes for this figure, but she knew her measurements at a glance, the proportions are very good, and the long legs , Is really long.

And her face is more like a work of art, carefully sculpted by the artist, with impeccable facial features.

She is not a very stunning look at a glance, but she can't help but make you want to see a second glance, and the surprise.

There is also her innate noble temperament that people cannot ignore.

"I designed so many clothes for you, and I finally saw myself today, otherwise it is the effect of my own brain." Ms has a small smile on his mouth.

When Ms was looking at Qin Shu, she was also looking at Ms. She was wearing professional attire, with long shawl hair tied around her head randomly, making her very capable.

"Me too. I have worn custom-made clothes so many times. I only heard about them. Today I met the famous designer Ms."

"Thank you, I will re-measure for you first."

Ms is a very professional designer, and his attitude towards work is also very serious.

She took out the projection ruler, came to Qin Shu, and gave her precise measurements.

The measurement of the projection ruler is very accurate, and it is not troublesome. You can easily measure the body's measurements and height ratio without touching the other party.

After the measurement, it is to Fu Tingyu.

Ms boasted: "Your figure is better than the model's proportions. I will draw the first draft first, and after the drawing is finished, I will show you what needs to be revised and mention it."

"Hmm." Fu Tingyu still appreciates Ms's style of doing things, otherwise she would not always let her design clothes for Qin Shu.

As for the wedding photos, after the wedding dress is designed, we are shooting, anyway, there is still half a year before the wedding.

in the afternoon

When Xiaojiu came back from the kindergarten, Qin Shu was waiting in the yard. Seeing a small figure coming from the Moon Cave Gate, she quickly greeted him.

"Little wine, is kindergarten fun?"

Xiaojiu was a little bit hesitant to say something, "Mother, do you want to hear the truth?"

Qin Shu's heart sighed, Xiao Jiu wouldn't fight with children in kindergarten anymore? Grab a toy? Keep talking about the teacher?

She nodded hardly: "Well, what Xiao Jiu has to say, what thoughts, and what's on his mind, I have to tell my mother, you know?"

Xiaojiu sighed: "It's a bit naive."

Qin Shu was surprised: "Who, naive?"

"The teacher is a little naive."

Uh!

"Don't you like what the teacher taught?"

"The other kids like it." Xiaojiu thought of the painting he had drawn. He hurriedly took out the painting from his schoolbag and handed it to his dear mother. "Mom, I gave you this."

"Thank you Xiaojiu, I actually prepared a gift for my mother." Qin Shu held the painting in surprise, and opened it. When she saw the painting inside, she was a little surprised, "Xiaojiu, how can you draw a sketch?"

She has not hired a painting teacher for Xiaojiu, but this painting is very good, not at all like what he would draw at his age.

With his current ability, he can paint even more amazing portraits in more years of schooling.

"Master taught him, he is very good." Xiaojiu showed admiring eyes, and the cooking was also very delicious.

Qin Shu was still a little surprised. The master could actually paint. She smiled and said, "It looks like the master takes you up the mountain. It's not just fun, but also learned a lot."

Xiao Jiu said with excitement: "Master and grandmother taught me a lot, learning martial arts, painting, recognizing characters, reciting..."

Qin Shu found something was wrong and hurriedly called to a halt: "Wait, where's the grandmother from?"

I thought Xiaojiu would treat the maid on Qishan as a grandmother?

When he was suddenly stopped, Xiaojiu froze for a while, and then said very seriously: "I don't know where grandma is."

Qin Shu turned his head to look at his son, thinking about the meaning of his words.

Xiao Jiu continued: "But she is very good to me. If there is any delicious food, I will eat it alone, not even the master."

He really didn't know where that grandma came from, anyway he could see it up the mountain.

Qin Shu didn't feel like he was talking about a maid. She suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that the master was so tired of life that he had no desires and had a girlfriend?

Is this considered breaking news?

She smiled and asked, "Little Jiu, is that grandma beautiful?"

"As beautiful as my mother." After Xiao Jiu finished speaking, he added: "Mom is the most beautiful in my heart."

Qin Shu was amused by his son's words, "Poor mouth, just like your dad."

Xiaojiu raised his chin arrogantly: "I am not like him."

Qin Shu was amused by his son again, but he also knew from the little drinker that the woman was very beautiful.

She could still trust Xiaojiu's vision.

Xiao Jiu thought of the portrait in the small study, and pulled Qin Shu, "Mom, let's go to your study."

Qin Shu looked at her suspiciously, "What are you going to do in the study? You just finished school, and I asked Lemon to prepare you some stomach pads to eat."

"Look for grandma." While Xiao Jiu was talking, he dragged Qin Shu to continue walking.

She had no choice but to let her son take her hand, follow his pace, and walk into the master bedroom.

When he walked into the small study room, Xiao Jiu released Qin Shu’s hand, walked with two short legs, and walked to the desk, holding the chair with one hand and the table with the other. After a while, he climbed up and reached out to hold the pair. Photo frame, shouting at her: "This is the grandmother."

Xiaojiu's IQ is much higher than that of children of the same age. He has been to Qishan many times, so he knows that the grandmother is very similar to the grandmother in the portrait.