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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!

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Chapter 55: Everyone Has Their Own Reason

Su Xiaoyue's step halted, and her face immediately flushed red.

Fan Shaoming followed her.

Seated on the wooden sofa, Su Xiaoyue faced Fan Shaoming, who stood before her imperiously, looking down at her. He found that he quite enjoyed this sense of superiority, looking down on others.

"Su Xiaoyue, you still haven't answered my question from earlier."

"What question?" Su Xiaoyue looked up at him.

Fan Shaoming frowned, "Are you and Bai Feng lovers?"

"Would Mr. Fan like a glass of water?"

Su Xiaoyue ignored the question and stood up. Her 160-centimeter stature appeared rather short in front of Fan Shaoming, who naturally had a height advantage over her.

She gazed steadily at Fan Shaoming, her eyes calm and emotionless, her lips parted gently, and she asked amicably, "What is it to Mr. Fan whether Bai Feng and I are lovers or not?"

Fan Shaoming's already furrowed brows deepened.

"You are my son's teacher!"

Su Xiaoyue grimaced. What kind of lousy excuse was that?