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

Chapter 137 Qi Mo's Happy House, Sheng Mumu's Execution Ground

Gym.

It has different meanings in the eyes of different people.

For example, it could be called Qi Mo Happy House.

It can also be called Sheng Mumu's execution ground.

As for Qi Shaobai, two hours of fitness time is a tacit understanding between father and son.

After an hour, Sheng Mumu couldn't do it anymore.

Panting and lying on the floor, the word "big" was formed.

"I'm going to die, tell me quickly, are my legs still below my waist?"

Qi Mo was wearing a pure black sportswear, which was more casual than a suit and leather shoes.

Both the t-shirt and sports trousers are loose fit, vaguely outlining his good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He opened his long legs and walked towards Sheng Mumu.

He looked down at her with a smile on his face:

"Don't worry, it's still there."

Sheng Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, panted, and closed his eyes to rest.

Qi Mo bent down and stretched out his smooth and powerful arms towards her.

The distance between the two drew closer.

A deep voice sounded:

"It's time for a break, get up."

Sheng Mumu opened his eyes suddenly, and bumped into Qi Mo's dark pupils.

In the past, she always thought that Qi Mo's voice was deep and magnetic, which was very nice.

At this moment, it sounded like a devil whispering.

terrible.

too frightening.

Before she could make up a reason for wanting to slip away, Qi Mo had already leaned over and grabbed her wrist.

He looked like a stern instructor, but his tone was softer:

"And the last two groups."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

She took a shallow breath as if resigned to her fate, and let him pull her up with gentle force.

Cheer yourself up in your heart:

You chose it!Sheng Mumu.

A good decision must be completed even on knees!

Qi Shaobai caught a glimpse of this scene, silently looked away, and shook his head.

Can't help but slander:

It's just fitness, but stick together.

Gee tut.

Boring adults.

……

When she woke up the next day, Sheng Mumu felt that her limbs were not her own.

Walking on level ground was fine, but going down stairs was a real pain in the ass.

She held on to the railing and moved a little bit.

Every time I took a step, the nerves in my legs seemed to be twisted together, and they felt sore and numb.

This scene was seen by Qi Shaobai who had just left the room and was about to go to school.

Qi Shaobai stood where he was, with half a piece of toast in his mouth.

He hesitated for a few seconds before reaching into his schoolbag.

At the same time, he took a step forward and took a few steps forward.

Sheng Mumu was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized what, his eyes instantly became touched.

Good boy, are you planning to come and help her down the stairs?

The child has grown up!

It really makes the "old lady" happy.

She handed over the first half, but saw him stop before the steps.

I saw that Qi Shaobai took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag.

Press it a few times and lift it up.

"Crack-"

Sheng Mumu: "......?????"

Qi Shaobai, who found the best shooting angle, nodded in satisfaction and looked at the screen.

Then he picked up his backpack and turned around to leave.

He shook his phone without looking back.

Throw down a sentence: "Send the photo to your WeChat."

The sound of the boy selling swords echoed in the large and empty villa.

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Ten thousand alpacas fly by in my heart! ! !

However, Qi Shaobai still has a bit of conscience, and whispered a few words when he passed by the servant.

The servant came over immediately and helped Sheng Mumu down the stairs.

After going through the difficult downhill road, she sat down on the sofa and took a rest.

Sure enough, I received a message from Qi Shaobai on the phone.

[picture]

In the photo, her arms are half outstretched, and even in a still picture, her footsteps can be seen to be frivolous.

The moment the shutter was pressed, she just tilted her head, looking unbelievable and unbelievable.

The expression is particularly like a two hundred and five.

Sheng Mumu clenched her fists and tapped the phone screen.

I was cursing in several languages ​​in my heart.

The cursing words have not been sent yet.

Qi Shaobai sent another message:

"Hey! Precious pictures of human limbs tamed in the early days!!!"

Sheng Mumu stopped her fingers: ...

Both angry and funny.

What a boring boy.

I can't believe he's turning eighteen soon...

She pursed her lips.

Thinking about it, maybe Qi Shaobai's personality was too gloomy due to his experiences when he was a child.

Thinking of this, her heart softened for no reason.

I'm too lazy to argue with the brat.

Turning off the phone, he slapped his thigh heavily as if venting his anger.

As soon as the hand fell, there was a soreness and tingling pain in the thigh.

Taking the place where the palm falls as the center of the circle, the pain of acupuncture quickly radiates to the whole body.

I'm O...

The pain was so great that she couldn't make a sound, and she cursed with her lips.

Wait until you recover.

She suddenly thought of something and frowned.

and many more.

Why does Qi Shaobai's message look so familiar? ? ?

Had she done something like this before?

……

*

Three days later, the Beijing No. [-] Middle School Art Festival was held as scheduled.

According to tradition, all grade evening self-study is canceled today.

After dinner, under the organization of the teacher, the students moved their chairs to the playground.

In fact, Beijing No. [-] Middle School has several indoor gymnasiums, which can be used to hold art festivals.

But the students agreed that the outside was more atmospheric.

Especially after night falls, the stage lights are accompanied by the sultry night wind in the playground, which is particularly impressive.

An indescribable feeling vaguely called "youth" or "willfulness".

Even if it will be bitten by mosquitoes, it will not hesitate.

The school respects the opinions of the students, and the only requirement is that they have to move the chairs by themselves.

Not only do you have to move your own, but you also need to prepare chairs for the parents who come to the art festival.

evening.

The setting sun dyed the sky crimson with fire.

The clouds were plated with gold, and drifted gently and slowly.

On the campus trails planted with camphor trees on both sides.

Students in twos and threes walked together, chatting and moving chairs.

Qi Shaobai and Wei Chaonan walked lazily with a chair in each hand.

Wei Chaonan lifted the chair up, and asked inadvertently:

"Qi Shao, you're going to play cheap later, aren't you?"

Qi Shaobai glanced over, "That's called playing Tai Chi sword."

Wei Chaonan: "Oh, it's cheap."

Although Qi Shaobai's hands were bound, his legs were not.

Take two quick steps to kick Wei Chaonan.

Wei Chaonan tilted his buttocks, dodging flexibly and skillfully.

Qi Shaobai glanced at him, and didn't bother to make another kick.

At this moment, rather than playing lip service with Wei Chaonan, it is more important to go through the 32-style Tai Chi sword movements in his head again.

Performing with grandma, you must not embarrass grandma.

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