Your wife is pregnant again

"Because she has an enmity with our family, our Mu family and Jiang Qingyue are at odds."

With firm eyes, Mu Hanyue tried to convince her.

Mu Qianxue didn't like it, she didn't believe it at all.

"Mu Hanyue, dear sister, you are the eldest lady of the Mu family. You have enjoyed the glory and wealth of the Mu family before, and you need to bear the hatred that comes with it. Strictly speaking, I am the only one in the Mu family. Those who recognized me are lying here, and the rest of the Mu family were all those who expelled me back then, weren't they?"

At the end of the conversation, she was even really emotional, with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "You think Jiang Qingyue has enmity with you, so I should hold Jiang Qingyue tightly, shouldn't I? The enemy of the enemy, Just friends."

She shook off her hand and left decisively.

Mu Hanyue was so angry that her palms trembled slightly: "Mu Qianxue, you've really turned your back on you, have you forgotten that you still have something in my hands?"

She raised her neck, took a long breath, and exhaled.

Turning around, looking at Mu Hongfei who was lying down, the hatred in his eyes was obvious.

Otherwise, the old man insisted on finding the real daughter, and the current situation would not become so uncontrollable.

Damn, you better never wake up.

It was almost noon when I came out of the nursing home.

She received a call from Jiang Qingyue, inviting her to dinner at home.

I readily agree, I just have something I want to ask.

Jiang Qingyue looked like an extraordinarily elegant woman, the kind of wealthy lady of the Republic of China who didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers.

She also often wears a cheongsam, so Mu Qianxue thinks that her invitation to dinner is for the servants to do.

But Jiang Qingyue appeared in the kitchen.

"What's the matter? What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Jiang Qingyue turned around after washing the dishes, and couldn't help asking with a smile.

Mu Qianxue felt impolite, she shook her head: "No, I just think that you shouldn't appear in this kind of place."

"This kind of place? What kind of place? Is the kitchen some kind of unclean place? Xuexue, do you see people serving food?"

Her eyebrows are full, but she still makes people unconsciously afraid.

Mu Qianxue guessed that what Mu Hanyue said might not all be false.

"I don't mean that. I just think that according to your temperament, you should not be able to cook."

"I'm not angry either." Jiang Qingyue blinked mischievously: "Cooking is something that makes people feel very happy. Even before, I liked cooking very much. Your intuition is Incorrect."

She is really beautiful, the kind of good-looking who is so beautiful that she can commit murder.

"You're so pretty." She whispered unconsciously.

Jiang Qingyue let out a "pop" laugh, her brows and eyes twinkling: "You are really cute, no wonder Xie Chen's big ice cube can be melted by you."

"Where is it being melted?" Mu Qianxue muttered, "Let me wash the vegetables for you."

"it is good."

With the cooperation of the two, a table of dishes was quickly prepared.

After eating, Jiang Qingyue handed her a cup of tea: "Drink some."

Mu Qianxue took it with a light smile: "You really live like a lady in ancient times."

"Tsk, maybe I'm free." Jiang Qingyue's tone was light, like a falling flower floating on the ground.

Mu Qianxue also followed her example: "Were you famous before? My cheap little sister came to tell me to keep me away from you."

"Cheap sister? Who is it?"

Obviously, Mrs. Jiang Qingyue forgets a lot.

"The Mu family, Miss Mu Hanyue, I don't know where I found out that you are going to be my acting teacher, so I insist on disconnecting from you while I'm here."

"Why does she look like a rapist?"

"Pfft, I think so."

"Then how did she become your sister?"

"I don't know. What happened in my previous life has not been confirmed yet."

"Then don't worry about it, I don't even remember when it happened, let's talk about it, such a good sun, how about some sun?"

"Okay."

The two had a very happy conversation, and their views on things were exactly the same. It was rare for them to be in harmony with each other, and they were naturally together.

But Mu Qianxue still underestimated Jiang Qingyue, she is not a person who simply enjoys pleasure.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue lying comfortably under the sun umbrella, and then looking at the bowl in her hand, Mu Qianxue became angry: "Why!"

"What why? As an actor, don't you even practice your body? Don't you even get a little sun? Stand upright, put the bowl up, and stop when I wake up. There are surveillance cameras in my yard, don't try to be lazy .”

She was really blocked by Mu Qianxue in all her options.

Woohoo, Teacher Jiang is very strict!
Mu Qianxue stood at Jiang Qingyue's house all afternoon, her legs were weak when she returned home, and she wailed, "I don't feel the style of the Republic of China anymore!"

Xie Chen happened to be making coffee and went upstairs, he was about to walk towards the study, and when he turned around, he hooked the door and came in: "Tsk."

It was really embarrassing, Mu Qianxue just lay on the bed in a shapeless manner, wailing again and again, when she heard the voice, she hurriedly collected herself, got up and sat down in fright: "Why are you here!"

Didn't you agree to work overtime and have a meeting?
Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, very displeased: "Can't you want beauties or country?"

"Hehe." Mu Qianxue laughed stiffly twice: "Unless you want me to die."

She was fined to stand all afternoon, still standing with the bowl on top, and then tortured by this uncle at night, it would be better for her to die.

"I'm not interested in seeing you like this." After Xie Chen finished speaking, he took his coffee and left.

Aww!I'm going to be pissed off by this dog man!

The next day, even though Mu Qianxue was not happy, Jiang Qingyue still called her and gave her a bowl. She almost cried.

After bowling for three days in a row, Mu Qianxue felt that she was very stylish, so she showed Jiang Qingyue happily.

Jiang Qingyue: "That's it? Are you going to be a wooden man? Or just be a maid with a background board and a lamp?"

Well, Teacher Jiang is really scary when he is serious.

Next, we will start working on the four aspects of the vocal table, which, as the name implies, is the four aspects of vocal music, lines, body, and performance.

Because of Jiang Qingyue's earnest teaching, Mu Qianxue also slowly entered the state, practicing at home, even muttering about the rules of acting when breastfeeding the child.

Xie Chen looked at one head and two heads, and was really afraid that when he did that kind of thing with her at night, she would tell him: "Acting is to be serious."

He will really thank you.

After closing the door, Xie Chen quickly called Jiang Qingyue, and it took a long time to get through: "Hello? Ah Chen, what's the matter?"

Jiang Qingyue's breath was a little anxious, Xie Chen couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

"No, tell me, what's the matter."

"Don't arrange such intensive classes for Mu Qianxue in the future, she still needs to nurse the child."

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, and she could feel her speechlessness through the phone line: "Xie Chen, can't your domestic servant nurse the baby? You are doing it for yourself, what excuse are you looking for?"

"Crack" the phone hung up, and Xie Chen touched his nose subconsciously, being distracted.

Yes, he did it for himself.

But what's so embarrassing about it, Jiang Qingyue is suspicious, he doesn't remember any sports hobbies she has, can't it be that she went to hook up with the little milk dog again?