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My Imp and Possessive Husband

Su Xiaoyue, a humble kindergarten teacher, had the fervent wish that she would one day become a famous educator, with students all over the world. However, her peaceful life underwent a drastic change after she became Fan Mingyu's homeroom teacher, leading to countless interactions with Fan Mingyu’s adoptive father, the CEO of Sanyang Group. On matters of the child’s education, the two of them locked horns, continuously embroiled in conflict. …… In the spacious and bright CEO's office, Fan Shaoming sat in a black swivel chair, spinning back and forth, idly fiddling with a red brocade box in his hands, while casting glances at the woman sitting across from him, patiently lecturing him. Su Xiaoyue swallowed hard, words had made her thirsty, and she wanted a drink of water but was reluctant to ask this man for it. With a strained patience, she said, “Mr. Fan, Mingyu is a very smart child, but if you don’t educate him properly, you, as his father, will ruin him. You’re not loving him, you’re harming him. Your indulgence is spoiling him, letting him fail to recognize his own mistakes, leading him further down the wrong path.” “Are you done?” Fan Shaoming stopped spinning in his chair, stood up and walked around the desk, pulled up Su Xiaoyue, then opened up the red brocade box, took out an expensive diamond ring, and slid it onto Su Xiaoyue’s finger, saying in a deep voice, “Mingyu and I have discussed it, and we think you’re an excellent teacher and will surely make a very good mother. I don’t understand romance, so I’ll be direct, take a half-day off tomorrow morning, bring your household registration book, and wait for me at the civil affairs office.” Su Xiaoyue’s face turned green, she was lecturing him, and he was proposing to her!

Gu XingLing · Urban
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191 Chs

Chapter 63 Waiting in Vain

Fan Shaoming didn't need Su Xiaoyue to say it; he knew that things weren't as simple as they seemed on the surface. If that weren't the case, would he bother to meddle in such a trifling matter? His son liking Su Xiaoyue as a class headteacher is one thing, but his willingness to intervene was quite another.

"Mr. Fan," Su Xiaoyue looked up at him, and raising her hand as if to push the frame of her glasses up her nose, she remembered something Fan Shaoming had said once. She dropped her hand and turned her face away but didn't continue speaking.

There were many things she still couldn't tell Fan Shaoming.

After all, they had only known each other for a short time, and his sharpness frightened Su Xiaoyue, so she avoided talking about them.