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

Qi Shaobai paused and turned his head slowly.

Liu Zhen was secretly delighted, adjusted his breathing, and ran to him.

"At noon today, I saw your stepmother and a man enter the hotel. That man is not Uncle Qi."

In order to prove what she said, Liu Zhenzhen took out her mobile phone, clicked on the photo album, and handed it to Qi Shaobai.

I don't know if it is God's favor, Liu Zhenzhen is worried about how to create an opportunity to talk with Qi Shaobai recently, and she happened to meet that scene at noon.

In front of a five-star hotel.

She saw Sheng Mumu get out of the car with a strange man, talking and laughing as they walked towards the hotel.

She was astonished.

Surprised, I didn't forget to take a photo with my phone.

This is a good opportunity to chat with Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai glanced down at the phone.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing the change in Qi Shaobai's expression, Liu Zhenzhen said to himself in his heart: It's a success.

She imagined that if Qi Shaobai's stepmother really had an affair with someone else as she guessed, that would be great.

Then she will offer to keep the secret for Qi Shaobai.

Having shared secrets often brings two people closer.

At that time, no matter how hard she works, she might become Qi Shaobai's girlfriend.

This is the wish she has dreamed of since the first time she saw Qi Shaobai in the first year of high school.

Qi Shaobai stared at the screen with cold eyes, the corners of his lips pursed tightly.

The man in the photo looks about the same age as Sheng Mumu.

In other words, younger than his father.

No matter how shocked he was, he was unwilling to show even the slightest bit in front of outsiders.

Qi Shaobai looked away from the phone and continued walking.

After walking a few steps, thinking of something, he finally turned around and said to Liu Zhenzhen:

"Those photos, send them to me."

……

Qi Shaobai was no longer in the mood to play basketball, so he sent a message to Wei Chaonan to say no.

Then went straight to the car.

Say to the driver, "Go home."

Qi Shaobai looked out the car window.

The light from the streetlight shone faintly on his face, bright and dark.

The boy's stubborn and deep pupils couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or anger.

When Qi Shaobai came home, Sheng Mumu was talking on the phone on the sofa in the living room.

When Qi Shaobai bent down to change his shoes, Sheng Mumu just finished talking and put the phone back in his pocket.

This coincidence made Qi Shaobai feel a little heavy.

Sensitive guess, did Sheng Mumu hang up in a hurry because he didn't want him to hear the content of the call.

Seeing Qi Shaobai coming back, Sheng Mumu asked casually:

"I'm back, have you eaten yet?"

After getting along during this time, Sheng Mumu's attitude towards Qi Shaobai has gradually become less awkward.

It is more and more logical to accept the identity of stepmother.

On the few occasions when we met, we would occasionally exchange a few words of innocence.

With no expression on his face, Qi Shaobai put on his slippers and walked in.

"I had a little bit for dinner."

Sheng Mumu: "Oh."

Just when she turned around and was about to go upstairs, Qi Shaobai stopped her.

"Wait a moment--"

Sheng Mumu turned around.

Qi Shaobai looked hesitant, as if he let out a long sigh of relief, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Sheng Mumu failed to decipher the message from his expression, wondering: "?"

Qi Shaobai handed over the phone.

"Someone showed me some pictures, take a look."

Qi Shaobai's tone was very calm, he was just stating what he heard objectively, without adding any emotion.

He will not rush to judge before he has figured out the truth of the matter.

It's just that the little flame of suspicion in my heart sparked a little.

In fact, when his father told him that he was going to marry a woman back home, he had evil doubts:

The stepmother is 28 and the father is 38. There is a ten-year age difference between them. Will there be no problems in the future?

Why didn't the 28-year-old stepmother find someone closer in age to marry?

Right now, Qi Shaobai and Sheng Mumu were standing face to face.

He wanted to figure out both the photo and the question that had been buried in his heart.

Sheng Mumu took the phone with a dazed expression, and swipe through the photos one by one.

The psychological process gradually changed from the surprise of "Isn't this me" to the regret of "I knew I would be secretly photographed, so I should wear a bright lipstick".

In the last photo, the wind just picked up, and her hair was messed up and unsightly.

Who took the picture, will they capture it?

She swipe the screen with three points of anger, because she moved too much, she directly exited the photo browsing page and returned to the dialog box.

I accidentally saw the WeChat avatar of the person who posted these photos.

Black long straight hair, with a concave and pure shape.

She recognized it instantly.

Yo, isn't this the little green tea that came to our house that day?

Sheng Mumu's eyes were sharp, and within a few seconds, he saw the last message Liu Zhenzhen sent to Qi Shaobai:

[Brother Qi, let's meet and talk when we have time on the weekend. I want to help you solve this matter together. Don't worry, I will definitely keep the secret for you. [Cute Cat.jpg]]

drip-

Sheng Mumu Jiancha radar rang again.

Ganqing Liu really wanted to get close to Qi Shaobai by taking photos of her secretly.

Qi Shaobai did not reply to Liu Zhenzhen's message, which seemed to make her enthusiasm go in vain.

Sheng Mumu thought it was funny, and when she returned the phone to Qi Shaobai, she said calmly:

"Sorry, I accidentally clicked it out just now."

It is impolite to log out to the chat page while looking at other people's mobile phone photos, but she really didn't mean it, so it is necessary to clarify with Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai didn't care about these, but was surprised that Sheng Mumu looked so calm after seeing the photos.

He looked directly at Sheng Mumu, his eyes widened a little, as if he was waiting for her to say something.

Sheng Mumu frowned, her expression suddenly became depressed:

"She made me look so ugly. To be fair, I should look better, right?"

Qi Shaobai: "..."

???

Is this the point?

Sheng Mumu was still upset.

"You shouldn't believe the nonsense of the cabinet sister. The nude lipstick looks like it's about to hang up, what do you think?"

Qi Shaobai was choked all of a sudden, not knowing how to answer.

After several seconds of silence, he replied helplessly, "It's okay, it's not ugly."

Sheng Mumu was actually just asking casually, never expecting the arrogant and awkward Qi Shaobai to really answer.

I was suddenly comforted.

Fine.

For the sake of you being the future male lead, I believe in your aesthetic vision.

Sheng Mumu put back the crooked point, and said without haste:

"Liu Zhenzhen asked you to meet, take me with you?"