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

"Li Li, where are you? Are you making an appointment for dinner? I invite you."

After calling Qiao Li, Sheng Mumu's voice was cheerful.

On the other side, there was silence for a few seconds before responding.

"Uh... I'm sorry, cousin, Cheng Zhuo and I were outside, and we happened to meet for dinner today..."

"Okok, let's make an appointment next time." Sheng Mumu didn't find anything strange after hearing it.

When I got home, I leaned back on the sofa, and as if suddenly thinking of something, I sat up with my back straight.

its not right.

The mother-in-law has already left Beijing to travel.

Qiao Li no longer has to pretend to be a couple with Cheng Zhuo.

Why did the two still make an appointment to have dinner together?

The smile on the bright and fair face gradually went gossip.

Could it be that……

"Ma'am, there's a call from the young master's school. Let the parents go."

Butler Zhang's voice suddenly came, interrupting her thoughts.

Following the prestige, Steward Zhang looked anxious.

"What happened?" Seeing Butler Zhang's expression, Sheng Mumu suddenly had a bad feeling.

"The school didn't say much on the phone..." Butler Zhang hesitated, "Just...just..."

"What?" Sheng Mumu frowned slightly.

"Vaintly mentioned, puppy love." After Zhang Butler finished speaking, he clasped his hands in front of his body, and looked at the mistress of the house with a look of embarrassment.

In the past, the young master had encountered many misfortunes, but they were nothing more than conflicts with classmates or teachers.

Nothing too serious.

Recently, the young master studied hard and changed his appearance.

Butler Zhang hasn't received a call from the school asking for parents for a long time.

It's been so long that he almost forgot that the young master was once a rebellious and unruly thorn.

"What?" Sheng Mumu couldn't believe it, "Puppy love? How is it possible."

Obviously in the original book, Qi Shaobai only started his ignorant campus romance in college.

Today, even the third year of high school is not over yet.

What is he in love with?With whom?

Sheng Mumu went upstairs and quickly changed into smart and decent clothes, and drove to Beijing No. [-] Middle School.

On the road.

I thought about whether I should give Qi Mo a call.

But on second thought.

Before getting the whole picture of the matter, he rashly called.

Not only will it make the busy people who work outside worry, but the little one at home may not be happy either.

So give up.

Or figure out what happened first.

Sheng Mumu parked his car on a familiar road and entered the teaching building.

He knocked on the office door twice, and pushed the door open after hearing "Come in".

As soon as the door opened, he saw Qi Shaobai holding his hands in disdain, standing by the wall with indifferent eyes.

On the other end, a girl with a high ponytail hung her head and sobbed softly.

A middle-aged man and woman stood beside her, who should be the girl's parents.

Qi Shaobai turned his head and saw Sheng Mumu coming in, with a relieved expression on his face.

It's like saying: You're here.

At this time, a teacher wearing thick glasses came over. Seeing that the visitor was so young, he adjusted the frame of the glasses and asked politely:

"You are Qi Shaobai's classmate...?"

Sheng Mumu smiled: "I'm his mother."

The stepmother is also a mother, so it's not a big problem.

Sheng Mumu took this opportunity to observe the situation in the office.

The teacher in front of him is obviously not the head teacher of Qi Shaobai's class.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the exercise book on the desk behind the teacher.

In the class column, it reads: Class Nine, Grade Three.

If she remembered correctly.

When I participated in the college entrance examination mobilization meeting last time, the grade director introduced it.

Classes [-] to [-] of the third grade of Beijing No. [-] Middle School are science classes, while classes [-] to [-] are liberal arts classes.

She guessed that the teacher in front of her should be the head teacher of the liberal arts class in Class [-] of Senior Three.

"Hello, mother Qi, the thing is like this. I called you here today mainly because we found that Qi Shaobai and Pan Jia in our class may have a tendency to fall in love early."

With that said, the head teacher opened the drawer, took out a stack of envelopes, and handed them to Sheng Mumu.

Sheng Mumu was stunned.

Subconsciously glanced at Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai's face was extremely calm, he tilted his neck back and shook his head, "I don't have a puppy love."

As soon as the words fell, the father of the middle-aged parents at the other end of the office interjected:

"Young man, it's all been discovered, and it's useless for you to quibble."

Sheng Mumu looked along the prestige, and saw the girl with the high ponytail looking at Qi Shaobai with tears in her eyes, her lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but the moment she saw her parents, she held back her tears and lowered her head again .

Qi Shaobai glanced at the father lightly.

The other party blew up all of a sudden, and raised the volume:

"You are still not convinced, what do you look at, where did I say something wrong?"

Sheng Mumu's voice suddenly became serious: "Parent, please restrain your temper. This is not your home. I haven't figured out the whole situation yet. It's not your turn to educate my son."

"You..." The other party wanted to say something more, but was pulled away by his wife beside him.

"Okay, Old Pan, let this parent understand the situation first."

Sheng Mumu looked away, frowned, and began to look carefully at the envelope in his hand.

Open the envelope, full of love letters.

There are seven or eight letters in total.

I didn't look at the content too carefully, I just browsed it roughly.

At the end of each letter, the signature is: Pan Jia.

The girl who was still covering her face and weeping.

The head teacher stood in the middle of the office, intending to mediate the dispute, and said:

"Mother Qi Shaobai, you've seen it too. This is evidence of puppy love between Qi Shaobai and Pan Jia. Our school strictly opposes puppy love among students, especially when both of them are high school seniors. The most important year..."

"Wait, teacher." Sheng Mumu checked the name on the envelope again and asked, "Is this too hasty as evidence of puppy love?"

It's just a love letter written by a girl to Qi Shaobai.

In a romantic relationship, there is more than just a love letter.

The class teacher explained:

"I found these letters from classmate Pan Jia."

"At first, I thought the same as you. I thought it was just a child with ignorant feelings."

"Later, I asked classmate Pan Jia to come over and ask, and I found out that the two of them have been in love for a long time."

"..."

Sheng Mumu became more and more confused: "???"

Turning his head slowly, he glanced at Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai shook his head calmly.

Sheng Mumu turned his gaze to the other side.

Seeing her glance over, the girl named Pan Jia looked away in a panic, twisting her fingers together and pinching them uneasily.

Seeing this, Pan Jia's mother turned sideways, blocked her daughter behind her, and took a step forward.

"Student Qi's mother, we Jiajia have always been obedient and sensible. If we hadn't been influenced by others, we would never have fallen in love early."

"Some time ago, we discovered that Jiajia was always sneaking and locking herself in her room to make phone calls, and she would call for an hour or two."

"Her father found something was wrong, and forced her to ask her, and she was willing to say that she was in a relationship with your son."

After listening to the other party's words, Sheng Mumu always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the teacher in charge said:

"According to the school's rules, for puppy love, both parties will be given a warning once."

Pan Jia's father suddenly darkened when he heard this, and became excited.

"Head teacher, Jia Jia was led badly by this kid, so she shouldn't be punished accordingly. We are very dissatisfied with this punishment. If you want to punish, punish this kid."

At the end of the sentence, Pan Jia, who had been silent all this time, wiped away her tears, and tugged at the corner of her father's clothes tremblingly.

"Dad... I—"

"Shut up and stand aside, shameful thing."

Before Pan Jia could say a word, her father stopped her and shivered in fear.

Mother quickly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back.

"Stop talking, you'll make your father angry."