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

Qi Shaobai took a shortcut and walked to the back door of the school.

There is a big clock upstairs in the teaching building.

The hour hand points to ten o'clock.

Qi Shaobai dragged his pace lazily, lowering his head to play with his mobile phone while walking.

"This classmate, wait a minute, which class are you in?"

Suddenly, a thick and suspicious voice came from not far away.

Qi Shaobai raised his eyes lazily.

Beside the iron gate at the back door, the guard was poking his head out of the window, raising his hand to stop a girl.

It seems to suspect that the girl is not a student of No. [-] Middle School in Beijing.

……

Chi Xia now has 1 regrets in his heart.

The girlfriend successfully found the boy in the cram school she likes, boldly strike up a conversation, and chat happily.

Without the need for eye signals from her best friend, Chi Xia tacitly walked away, ending today's "accompaniment for courage" trip.

Unexpectedly, it should never have happened.

She followed the crowd to the back door.

There are obviously not as many people going through the back door as the front door.

She was not wearing a No. [-] middle school uniform, and she was particularly conspicuous in the already small crowd.

Murphy's Law is always extremely accurate at such times.

She was caught by the sharp-eyed guard.

"Student, which class are you in?"

The guard came out of the security office suspiciously, looked her up and down, trying to find clues of guilt from her face.

Chi Xia didn't show timidity, and answered irrelevant questions with a calm face:

"Science class."

After the words fell, the air fell into a brief silence.

The guard uncle has a complicated expression.

Inner os: Uh... Is this what I asked?The child does not seem to be capable of comprehension.

Seeing that the doorman was groping the back of his head in a daze, Chi Xia guessed that he had fooled himself by talking nonsense.

Smiling politely at the uncle, he took a step forward, planning to run away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the suspicious voice of the doorman came again.

"Hey wait, classmate, what year and class are you in?"

Chi Xia stopped, and various answers flashed through his head.

The uncle doorman was obviously suspicious, even if he enrolled in any class at random, he would be questioned more if he failed to complete the class.

Just as she was thinking about how to respond, a lazy voice came from the right.

"Hey, why did you run away before finishing?"

He raised his eyes suddenly.

Chi Xia was startled.

Seeing a familiar, handsome and impatient face.

It's Qiduo's younger brother, the boy named "Qi Shao".

He gave her a very slight look, and then added with an unhappy expression:

"I moved all the chairs by myself, how about you?"

Chi Xia's eyes widened slowly: "???"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chi Xia received the signal.

Catch his play, give him a white look, and say:

"What's wrong with letting you move alone? I didn't say anything about you when you slipped away early during the last cleaning."

Qi Shaobai was taken aback when he heard the words, he couldn't help but tilt his neck back a little, and looked at Chi Xia.

There was a slight surprise in his eyes.

Good guy.

This lie came out of his mouth without any trace of acting, much better than him.

The uncle doorman's eyes rolled around the faces of the two of them.

Doubts were cleared up a bit.

This female classmate's face was unfamiliar and she didn't wear a school uniform, but Qi Shaobai and the guard were still familiar.

Not only because he is a man of the year in the third year of high school, but also because some students always talk about him.

More because of his iconic smelly face.

He always acted like someone owed him 500 million.

It's hard not to remember.

The two who successfully escaped the first level walked out as if nothing had happened.

The guard picked his head again, and shouted at their backs:

"Student, remember to wear the school uniform next time, otherwise points will be deducted."

Chi Xia turned her head and smiled sweetly, "Okay, I will definitely remember."

The words fall.

Qi Shaobai couldn't hold back a chuckle, looked away lazily, and complained:

"You can't even remember the road, remember what."

Chi Xia froze, and slowly turned her head to look at him: "..."

???

Ok? ? ?

Is he infatuated with Yin and Yang?

Just as she was about to say something, she saw "Qi Shao" casually waved his hand, and spat out two words with care.

"gone."

After all, go in the other direction.

"Wait a minute, student Qi Shao."

Chi Xia stopped him.

Qi Shaobai frowned, and a question mark rose in his heart.

How did she know that people in the class liked to call him Young Master Qi?

Suddenly, a little narcissistically thought of a possibility.

Couldn't it be a coincidence that we met several times?

The thought only flashed for a second before he dismissed it.

nothing else.

I just think that this girl doesn't look very smart, and she probably doesn't have the brains to think so much.

Chi Xia stretched out a finger, speaking faster:

"Wait for me, 1 minute."

After all, he turned and ran to the convenience store across the street.

When I came back, I had two cans of soda in my hand.

"Thank you." She handed him one of the cans, her eyes curved, "Although you lied very falsely, you helped me get past the gatekeeper at least."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

He frowned slightly, and looked down.

The soda was handed to him, and there were condensation on the can.

It just so happened that it was his favorite drink of grapes.

……

Near the intersection of snack street.

A black Rolls-Royce parked under a street lamp.

Qi Mo was half leaning on the front of the car, his body bent slightly, just at the same height as Sheng Mumu.

Sheng Mumu was standing on the side eating popsicles.

The mung bean popsicles made by the aunt at the school gate are an ancient taste that cannot be bought in supermarkets.

When Qi Shaobai came over, she had just finished eating the last sliver, threw the stick into the trash can, and walked towards the passenger seat.

Sheng Mumu's eyes drooped, and he saw the drink can lazily carried in Qi Shaobai's hand.

He raised his head abruptly, and said in a questioning tone:

"Student Xiaoqi, do you eat alone?"

Why buy only one can of drinks?

Qi Shaobai consciously walked to the back seat door, he didn't bother to talk about what happened just now, subconsciously complained:

"Aren't you the same, eating popsicles alone."

Sheng Mumu was stunned: "..."

Before he could figure out how to fight back, he heard Qi Mo's low voice:

"no the same--"

She and Qi Shaobai stopped pulling the car door at the same time, and looked at Qi Mo who was walking towards the driver's seat.

He casually glanced at Qi Shaobai, loosened his tie while walking, and narrowed his eyebrows slightly:

"—I don't want to eat it, she doesn't count as eating alone."

After the words fell, his eyes stopped on Qi Shaobai's face, and his eyes became serious, "Your behavior, forget it."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

……

Got into the car.

Qi Shaobai felt as quiet as a chicken.

In the front row, Qi Mo is driving.

Sheng Mumu scanned nearby restaurants with his mobile phone.

I only ate some snacks at night, and haven't eaten dinner yet. I'm a little hungry now.

She turned her head and asked, "Student Xiaoqi, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Qi Shaobai was sitting by the window, looking out of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing Sheng Mumu calling him, Qi Shaobai looked over, "Huh?"

It looked like he didn't hear her clearly.

"Now let's go to supper." Sheng Mumu repeated it patiently, and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Qi Shaobai: "I'm full. I'm full after eating the dog food you feed."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Red light ahead.

Qi Mo rested his hands on the steering wheel and tapped his fingertips carelessly.

Hearing Qi Shaobai's words, he snapped his fingers.

With a playful tone, he said:

"Then take you back to Xiyuyueting first, let's go to supper."

"Ah?" Qi Shaobai suddenly stuck his head out from the middle of the front seat, with disbelief written all over his face, "No, Dad, I was just joking."

Qi Mo turned his head slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The serious face gradually softened, and seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a faint smile:

"I was just joking, too."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

He blinked a few times, his pupils were three points shocked, three points dull and four points uncomfortable.

Did you hear me wrong?

Just kidding, dad can still joke?

He secretly took a deep breath, turned his head back, and sat down by the window again.

ok, fine.

It's how rare he is.

I haven't gotten used to my dad who can make jokes.

……

Ms. Sheng, a citizen who watched the whole childish conversation, sighed.

Inner os: man, childish.