The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

The moment he saw Mu Qingge, Mu Qingjue always felt a little uneasy.

"I have something to do today. I just happened to drop by your school. Let the driver rest for a day."

As soon as Mu Qingjue opened the seat, she heard Mu Qingge's words, and her hands stopped suddenly.

Why are you going to send him off all of a sudden?
Thinking of this, Mu Qingjue looked at the long-sleeved school uniform she was wearing with a guilty conscience.

Could it be that my sister discovered something?

"Why are you standing still? Sit down quickly and have breakfast. I'll take you to school."

Mu Qingge's words brought him back to reality.

Mu Qingjue followed her words and sat on the dining chair, but looking at the breakfast on the table, he didn't have much appetite, so he took two casual bites and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Seeing his sloppy eating, Mu Qingge's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"You just eat that much?"

"Ah."

Mu Qingjue was thinking all over her heart, what would Mu Qingge do if she went to school and heard what those people said.

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You don't want me to see you off?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingjue hurriedly waved her hands, and hurriedly denied, "No, it's just that I suddenly don't have any appetite today."

"Aunt Zhang, bring him some bread."

Mu Qingge signaled Aunt Zhang to quickly pack the bread for him, stood up and raised his chin at him, signaling that he could go to the car.

Looking at the back of Mu Qingge walking in front, Mu Qingjue's heart became more and more heavy, and he could only pray secretly that no one should say anything when Mu Qingge passed by.

The air pressure in the entire car became extremely low, and Mu Qingge glanced at Mu Qingjue from the rearview mirror.

"Qingjue, how is school doing recently?"

Her tone was flat, as if she was just asking a question casually.

Mu Qingjue's nerves suddenly tensed up, and his back straightened a lot.

"Fine, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. If there's anything wrong with the school, remember to tell your sister, do you understand?"

Mu Qingge emphasized the last tone.

But Mu Qingjue didn't notice it at all, and just kept nodding her head, expressing that she already knew about it.

After reaching the school gate, Mu Qingjue quickly opened the door.

"Sister, if you have something to do, go quickly."

He hurriedly urged, hoping that Mu Qingge would stop staying at the school gate.

Mu Qingge looked at his appearance, put one hand on the car window, and took off his sunglasses: "I'll watch you go in before leaving."

"sister……"

Seeing that Mu Qingge insisted on watching him enter the school before leaving, in order to let Mu Qingge leave quickly from the school gate, Mu Qingjue could only quicken his pace and walked into the school gate.

Seeing Mu Qingjue's back disappear among a group of students, Mu Qingge immediately parked the car in a corner.

She sat in the car and called Mu Qingjue's head teacher.

By the time the class teacher arrived at the school gate, the school had already started self-study in the morning.

"It's Mu Qingjue's sister, right?"

The head teacher smiled, full of gentle kindness.

Seeing the head teacher like this, Mu Qingge crossed her off the list.

Not because of the head teacher.

"It's like this. I feel that Qingjue's mood is not right recently, so I want to ask, is there something happening in the school?"

"Is the mood wrong?"

When the homeroom teacher heard Mu Qingge's question, he immediately suppressed the smile on his face.

She thought about Mu Qingjue's state recently, and found nothing strange.

Maybe it's also because Mu Qingjue has always been taciturn, so he couldn't find any problems at all?
"You don't know either?"

Mu Qingge blinked quickly, and began to wonder if he was being too caring.

The homeroom teacher shook his head slowly: "Qingjue's grades have always been pretty good, and he didn't miss any time in class, and he sat alone in his seat after class, and nothing happened."

Although she doesn't stare at the class all the time, she can still grasp any troubles in the class.

Seeing that the head teacher's expression didn't seem to be fake, Mu Qingge's frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

"Maybe I'm overthinking, can I go and see the surveillance in the classroom?"

"I just want to see how Qing Jue is in class now, there is no other meaning!"

Mu Qingge was afraid that the teacher in charge would be overwhelmed, so he hurriedly explained.

The head teacher also knew that she cared about Mu Qingjue, so he didn't refuse, took her to the office, and turned on the surveillance in Mu Qingjue's classroom.

After watching for a while, Mu Qingge didn't find anything strange about Mu Qingjue, so he apologized to the class teacher and left the school.

After getting into the car, Mu Qingge pressed the tip of her tongue against her back molars.

Did she really think too much?
Boys at this age are indeed prone to bumps and bumps, and it is really no big deal to get hurt.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingge drove back to the villa.

school.

Mu Qingjue was immersed in writing the test paper when suddenly someone passed by him and pushed all the books on his desk to the ground.

"what are you doing?!"

He stood up and glared angrily at the man passing him.

Hearing Mu Qingjue's resentful tone, instead of apologizing, the man raised his eyebrows provocatively at him.

"what happened?"

Mu Qingjue gritted her teeth: "Pick up my book!"

Hearing Mu Qingjue's words, the people around started to laugh, and looked at him with a bit of sarcasm in their eyes.

"You're an illegitimate child, who's child, and you're still yelling at us here?"

"That's right, look at the famous tags on his body, maybe someone his sister is with and bought them for him with the money she got!"

"We can't compare, there is no such a good sister!"

……

All kinds of words filled his ears, Mu Qingjue's fists beside Mu Qingjue were clenched tightly, and the corner of his jaw was tensed due to the force.

Mu Qingjue raised his eyelids, his eyes were scarlet: "Say it again!?"

The man stood in front of Mu Qingjue with his chest straightened out, raised his chin, and said with a single word: "You are a bastard, maybe your sister is your mother?"

This remark caused another burst of laughter.

Mu Qingjue couldn't bear their insult to Mu Qingge at all, and he slammed his clenched fists towards that person's face.

The man was defenseless, and was knocked down to the ground by Mu Qingjue's punch.

"Mu Qingjue!!!"

That man was knocked down by Mu Qingjue in front of so many people, so angry that his eyes widened like copper bells, and he yelled angrily at him.

The veins on Mu Qingjue's neck bulged violently: "Apologize to my sister!"

"Tch! Why?"

The man stood up from the ground with the help of the table and chair, took a sharp breath, and rushed forward to wrestle with Mu Qingjue.