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

Sheng Mumu looked back curiously, and asked:

"Aren't you full yet?"

Boys with long bodies in adolescence have a lot of appetite.

Qi Shaobai didn't hear Sheng Mumu's words.

Standing in front of the malt candy booth, the few scenes in his memory where he was alone with his father came to mind.

When the first year of high school started, the school organized a parent-teacher meeting for freshmen. Dad was not busy that day, so he came to attend.

When returning home after the parent meeting, Qi Shaobai saw him ask the driver to get out of the car and bought a bag of maltose.

He seems to like eating this.

Seeing Qi Shaobai in a daze, Sheng Mumu took out his wallet.

"Want to eat maltose? I invite you."

Qi Shaobai turned his eyes away, glanced at the street lamp seemingly unintentionally, and lazily said:

"I don't eat it, my dad likes to eat it."

"Oh." Sheng Mumu paused, "Buy it if you like it, why just look at it? The boss won't pity you and give you a bag just because you are desperate."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

Where is he eager to see through.

Sheng Mumu smiled while talking and paid for a bag, and handed it to Qi Shaobai.

"Here, take it."

Qi Shaobai didn't reach out to pick it up, but instead put his hands in his pockets, looking handsome.

"I didn't say I would buy it."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Awkward child!

He obviously wanted to bring food for his dad, but he didn't want his dad to see that he wanted to buy it.

Sheng Mumu was too lazy to talk, "Okay, I'll help your dad."

Qi Shaobai's expression softened, but his mouth refused to soften, and his neck shrank back.

"It's not helping me, it's you who want to buy it yourself, and you can give it to you if you buy it."

Sheng Mumu laughed: "Okay, I bought it."

If you don't talk hard, you will die, right?

That's all, let's not expose this rebellious boy.

The main reason was that she was too full and wanted to go back to the car to rest quickly, so she didn't have time to waste time talking.

As soon as the car drove into Xiyuyueting, Sheng Mumu lowered the window halfway.

The weather is fine today, with a refreshing evening breeze.

On a whim, she wanted to get out of the car and take a walk to digest food.

It's really too full.

She turned off the engine and parked the car, all in one go.

Qi Shaobai didn't understand, so, "Are you confused? You haven't reached the place yet."

Sheng Mumu found that after getting along for a day, Qi Shaobai was less and less stiff and indifferent towards her than before.

This is not a good thing, she is considered an elder after all, she has to act like a stepmother.

She snapped back, "You are old, your whole family is old."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

It's a difficult word.

His father is quite old compared to Sheng Mumu.

Seeing that Qi Shaobai couldn't answer, Sheng Mumu pushed the door and got out of the car contentedly.

Bending down and looking into the car, he asked:

"I'm too full and I want to take a walk. I'll stop the car here and let Butler Zhang drive it back later, or I'll give you the key and you drive it back? By the way, do you have a driver's license?"

Qi Shaobai is not yet eighteen and does not have a driver's license, but he can drive.

He sighed helplessly, didn't say that he could actually drive, and pushed open the door to get out of the car, as if reluctantly.

"I walk too."

So the two walked slowly on the scenic path.

Sheng Mumu held a bag of maltose in his hand, put his hands behind his back, raised his head leisurely, breathed in the fresh air, and suddenly felt that most of his satiety disappeared.

At that time, a black Rolls Royce drove into Xiyu Yueting.

Qi Mo came back from the lengthy board meeting, sat in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Usually at this time, the driver Xiao Wang will keep silent all the time, giving him an absolutely quiet rest environment.

Today, it was uncharacteristically, and suddenly made a sound, breaking the silence in the car.

"Mr. Qi, it seems that the young master and... the wife are in front of you."

Qi Mo raised his eyes and looked forward.

He is very familiar with Qi Shaobai's back, he is tall and thin, and he recognizes it at a glance.

Qi Shaobai was holding a lady's bag in his hand.

He recognized that it was the bag Sheng Mumu carried when he went out.

Next to Qi Shaobai, Sheng Mumu was in a relaxed posture, occasionally turning his head to say a word or two to Qi Shaobai, and seemed to get along well.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Qi, do you need to stop to pick up your wife and master?"

Qi Mo was silent for a few seconds, then tapped his chin lightly.

"Well, stop ahead."

"Alright Mr. Qi."

When Rolls-Royce stopped beside Sheng Mumu and Qi Shaobai, Sheng Mumu and Qi Shaobai talked about a cold joke they saw recently.

After Sheng Mumu told the joke, she couldn't straighten up laughing.

Qi Shaobai looked at her indifferently, thinking that her appearance was more like a joke than a cold joke, so he laughed dryly twice.

"Ha ha."

Sheng Mumu stood up straight, her face collapsed:

"You might as well not laugh, do you know that laughing outside is easy to get beaten."

Qi Shaobai slandered: Who dares to hit me?

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside him.

"Why didn't you drive?"

The two turned their heads to look over at the same time, and they were both taken aback when they saw the man with handsome features and aura in the lowered half of the car window.

When Qi Shaobai saw Qi Mo, he immediately turned into an honest mode: "Dad."

Perhaps it was the familiarity of sharing the same bed that made Sheng Mumu forget Qi Mo's aloof and aloof aura.

She said in a relaxed tone, "I'm too full, I want to take a walk back."

The driver Xiao Wang came out of the cab and opened the door for the boss.

Qi Mo got out of the car with long legs, stood in front of the two, straightened the neckline of the windbreaker, and said in a casual tone:

"I'm going too."

Qi Shaobai was stunned: "..."

Sheng Mumu blinked and didn't speak for a while.

It wasn't that Qi Mo was surprised that Qi Mo was interested in taking a walk with them, but that he was so handsome when he got out of the car and straightened his clothes.

I sigh again, this man is really a demagogue, exuding the charm of a mature man all the time.

The sidewalks in the villa area are generally seldom walked by, and most of the people who live here drive in and out.

There was no one around at the moment, the three of them stood by the roadside, Qi Shaobai felt like a high wattage light bulb.

He concluded that the reason why Dad has a car is not to sit down and walk.

It was [-]% because of Sheng Mumu.

In Qi Shaobai's eyes, his father would suddenly marry a woman ten years younger at the age of 38, and he must be in love.

Qi Shaobai hesitated, or else he would just go home by car.

Before he had time to mention it, the driver Xiao Wang had already driven the Rolls Royce far away.

Qi Shaobai: "..."

All right, this light bulb is right and wrong.

Qi Mo walked to Sheng Mumu's right naturally.

Sheng Mumu looked at the two men who were taller than her on the left and right, and wondered whether to change the formation from "v" to "one" slanted.

That way she would be less noticeably short.

Just when she was thinking about these things, she felt a gentle force on her arm.

Qi Mo touched her elbow with his generous palm, and looked at the bag in her hand.

"I'll bring it up."

He was well educated, whether she was his real wife or not.

It is understandable to help carry things.

Sheng Mumu was not polite and handed over the bag.

"Okay, I originally bought it for you, so take it."

After the words fell, Qi Shaobai's heart tightened.

I was very worried that Sheng Mumu would blurt out the scene in front of the maltose booth.

Qi Mo's pupils gradually tightened following Sheng Mumu's brisk tone.

The warm yellow street lamp shone in his dark and bright pupils, and a trace of indiscernible surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Bought it for me? What is it?"

Sheng Mumu: "Maltose."

Qi Shaobai was worried that she would reveal her leak, and there was no silver 300 taels to answer:

"After I played golf today, she stopped by the school to pick me up, and she bought it on the way."

Qi Mo took the bag, glanced at Qi Shaobai and then at Sheng Mumu: "Thank you."

Qi Shaobai walked in the shadow of the streetlight beside him, his shoulders relaxed.

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

call--

Fortunately, this stepmother is quite loyal.

Did not say in front of Dad that he wanted to buy it.

However, Qi Shaobai didn't know that Sheng Mumu confessed to him that night...