You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

During evening self-study, Qi Shaobai thought about what happened recently.

The more I think about it, the more weird it becomes.

He felt as if he shouldn't look at people with colored glasses.

Not every stepmother is vicious.

At least, Sheng Mumu didn't seem to be.

Qi Shaobai inexplicably thought of what happened at home that day.

Sheng Mumu asked the maid to bring him snacks, reminding him that something was dropped in the wine.

His stubborn teenage temperament made him feel that he shouldn't always be favored by others without giving back.

Throw it with a peach and return it with a li.

Since Sheng Mumu helped him, he didn't mind saying a few words for Sheng Mumu in front of his father.

He remembered that day she said that her father didn't like her drinking.

With a sullen face, Qi Shaobai took out his phone and tapped the screen after thinking for a long time.

Typed to delete, deleted and typed again.

It took a long time to send a message.

At that time, Qi Mo was signing a contract of intent with a partner in the UK.

Seeing Qi Shaobai's name light up on the screen.

Qi Mo said "wait a moment" to the other party in English.

Qi Shaobai rarely sends him messages.

Not sure what happened.

With a stern face, Qi Mo slowly put on the cap of the pen, frowning slightly and turned on the phone.

Move slowly, calmly and calmly.

Looking at the information on the screen, doubts flashed across Qi Mo's deep pupils.

The content of the message sent by Qi Shaobai is:

"The Qi family's family rules do not prohibit drinking. I personally think that your request not to let her drink is a bit too much."

Qi Mo's tough brows slowly frowned, and he replied.

The message was short and crisp, just like his own style—“Who?”

Qi Shaobai who received the message gritted his molars and quickly tapped the screen to reply: "Your wife."

Qi Mo's eyes were dark and deep.

When did he say he didn't like her drinking?

That night, Qi Mo called Butler Zhang.

Based on his understanding of Qi Shaobai, if nothing happened, it would be absolutely impossible for Qi Shaobai to say these things to him suddenly.

"Has anything happened at home recently?"

When asked suddenly, Steward Zhang tensed up.

The husband seldom asks about family affairs, so he suddenly asked about his wife, right?

"Sir, I didn't want to bother you. The young master caused trouble at school. My wife went to the young master's school today."

"Oh? What's wrong with him?" The voice on the other end of the phone was low.

Butler Zhang reported everything he knew to Qi Mo.

Including what I heard from Sheng Mumu, about Qi Shaobai only apologizing to the professor for his bad face.

At the end, Butler Zhang added:

"Thanks to my wife for defending the young master, otherwise, according to the young master's temperament, he wouldn't say much when he was wronged."

Zhang Butler also told Qi Mo about Sheng Mumu asking his servant to buy snacks for Qi Shaobai.

In the receiver, after a few seconds of silence, a deep voice came:

"Oh, I see."

*

Sheng Mumu suddenly realized in the past few days that although he had the secondary card given by Qi Mo, he didn't have much savings that belonged to him.

The balance in the bank card is 0.5 yuan, and the 50 pocket money will not be available until next month.

She felt very uneasy.

I don't know how long I will stay in this world. When I think of the original owner's tragic ending, I can't help but fear what will happen if I am kicked out of the Qi family one day and don't have enough money for her to spend the rest of her life.

With this in mind, she began to ponder.

In addition to working as "Mrs. Qi", do you want to do some side jobs to make money.

One day, after lunch, Sheng Mumu strolled to the third-floor terrace with nothing to do.

Seeing that the servant was arranging the flowers in the vase, she asked on a whim:

"Is this the flower I grew at home?"

She had seen servants cutting branches and leaves in the greenhouse before, so she naturally thought that these flowers came from the greenhouse.

Maid: "No ma'am, the vases are filled with fresh bouquets brought in by air every day."

Sheng Mumu was puzzled, "Isn't there a flower house? What else do you need to buy outside?"

The maid didn't know how to answer for a while.

No matter what the rich and powerful families use, they only choose the most expensive ones, and the maids don't know why they have them in the green house, and they need to send someone to buy them every day.

Not every villa in Xiyu Yueting has a greenhouse, and there are not a few families who go out to buy flowers every day.

Sheng Mumu looked at the vase thoughtfully, and asked, "How much does such a bouquet of flowers cost?"

Maid: "The purchase amount fluctuates from time to time, usually around 500 yuan per bunch."

Sheng Mumu was speechless, "Just this? One bunch? Five hundred?"

The maid nodded, and heard Sheng Mumu ask again: "Do the neighbors around you also go out to buy flowers?"

"Well, yes ma'am, almost every family goes out to buy fresh bouquets."

Her eyes widened even further.

There can't be many in a vase, and there is one vase like this almost every ten meters in the room.

Sheng Mumu suddenly felt that he was breathing the air with the fragrance of flowers every day, which was extremely refreshing.

That's the smell of burning money!

Can you not refresh yourself!

While sighing, a clever plan to make money came to her heart.

She is a highly educated student and an urban beauty who has experienced the rapid development of the Internet age.

Immediately, she felt that if she didn't make full use of the existing conditions to earn a fortune from it, it would be a waste of her journey!

Just do it.

She has studied the world carefully.

According to observation, this place is almost the same as the world she lived in before.

There are only subtle differences in some details.

For example, familiar songs and TV dramas also exist in this world.

But some of the industries that have developed quite maturely in her world, this world has not yet.

Thinking of this, Sheng Mumu suddenly felt like he was playing a very real real-life management game.

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, and I couldn't fall asleep at all.

Just when her grand plan and great cause gradually became clear in her mind, and she thought about how many people should be invited for a massage in the future when counting the money and her hands cramp, Qi Mo suddenly went home.

Sheng Mumu was lying with his back to the bedroom door, and heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

In the darkness, slight footsteps were getting closer.

After a while, the mattress beside him sank, and Qi Mo lay down with the unique clear breath.

Sheng Mumu's breathing became lighter.

Question: What should the newlywed wife say to be more reasonable when the husband who works hard until late at night comes home suddenly?

She experienced that Curry had absolutely no experience in this area.

Unable to find the answer, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Avoid the embarrassing scene of Qi Mo staring at this ambiguous place on the bed.

The man's body temperature was higher than hers, even though they were not close together, she still felt that the air was getting hotter.

Even though the man beside him was silent, he still had a strong sense of presence.

Sheng Mumu didn't feel sleepy at all, and slowly opened her eyes.

After a while, the eyes adapted to the dark environment.

Feeling that the man behind her was breathing evenly, she slowly turned around.

In the dim light, she looked at her husband who had only met twice.

Qi Mo rested on his side with one hand on his head and the other outside the quilt.

The chest rises and falls slightly with the breath.

His breath gently brushed her forehead.

A itchy feeling hit.

She adjusted her position and raised herself up in the darkness.

Bold enough to observe from another angle.

Qi Mo, who was asleep, lacked the sternness that he had before.

The long eyelashes hang down gently, and the high bridge of the nose makes the whole face three-dimensional.

Sheng Mumu didn't know how long he stared at this handsome face.

From the forehead to the eyes, to the bridge of the nose, to the jaw.

Eventually stop at Adam's apple and collarbone.

Everywhere is so beautiful.

Years seem to have taken special care of Qi Mo.

There is not a trace of wrinkle on this face.

It doesn't look like a 38-year-old man would look like.

Do rich people have special maintenance tips?

Shouldn't it be an injection?

Just as she was guessing.

Those beautiful peach eyes slowly opened silently, looking over in the darkness.

The man's voice was rustling, wrapped in a breath of restraint, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"Is there something on my face?"

Sheng Mumu: "!!!"

She was so frightened that her heart stopped beating and she almost cried out.

This man is not asleep!

How long has he been awake? ? ? ?

Gan!

It's too embarrassing to be discovered by peeking!