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

There are still five days until New Year's Eve.

The schedule for the old lady and Feng Yaoqin to return to Beijing was finalized.

It happened to be the day of the new year.

On that day, a group of people busily went to pick up the airport.

Arrive at Beijing Airport earlier than the flight arrival time.

Qi Shaobai found the best position facing the exit.

With one hand supported, he jumped to sit on the railing.

Hold the railing with both hands, raise your chin slightly, and look inward with your probe.

The bold and eager posture is combined with the well-behaved sitting posture on the railing.

Putting it on him doesn't violate peace at all.

After a while, the figure of the old lady appeared.

The boy's pupils lit up, and he couldn't wait to run over and hugged the old lady.

Loud and clear:

"Grandma, I miss you so much."

The old lady was caught off guard by being bumped into her arms.

The smile spread, and he patted his great-grandson on the back:

"Ouch, little one, slow down."

Passing over Qi Shaobai's enthusiastic head lowered, the old lady saw her grandson and grandson-in-law not far away, and the wrinkles at the end of her eyes spread deeper because of her smile.

Qi Mo was wearing a dark gray shirt and a black overcoat, standing tall in the crowd.

Holding Sheng Mumu with his right hand, he was walking towards this side.

With a smile on her face, Sheng Mumu happily took small steps and took Qi Mo's hand to make him walk faster.

Qi Mo lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and moved forward with his long legs.

Seeing this scene, the old lady's expression froze suddenly.

His brows were quietly knit together.

strangeness……

The atmosphere between Big Budian and Mumu seems to be a little different from before.

In the past, they would also hold hands, smile at each other, and love each other.

But today, it looks more like a newlywed couple.

The old lady tilted her head and looked sideways and vertically.

Keenly aware of subtle changes in the relationship between grandson and grandson and daughter-in-law, but can't figure out what exactly has changed.

Before he could think about it, the two of them had already arrived in front of them.

The old lady was enthusiastically bumped into two arms again.

The grandson is always mature and stable, with strong hugs, except for a few routine greetings, there is no extra words.

The granddaughter-in-law is the complete opposite.

Smiling and embracing the old lady's arms, she chattered non-stop, her voice was so sweet that it pierced into the bottom of my heart.

For a while, I asked the old lady if she was tired from the long-distance flight, and for a while, she said that she would make fried meatballs when she got home later, and showed the old lady what she had learned.

The old lady smiled and patted the back of her hand, saying repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay."

Qi Shaobai saw that Sheng Mumu and the old lady had a similar conversation.

Calmly walked around to the other side of Grandma and dragged the person over.

He took out his phone from the front pocket of the sweater and clicked on the photo album.

Show Grandma the "evidence" of her progress in recent months.

The voice is good or not:

"Grandma, here is my final exam report card, look, it's not bad..."

The old lady squinted her eyes and nodded approvingly:

"Not bad... English has improved a lot..."

Qi Shaobai raised his eyebrows happily, and swipe the screen with his fingers:

"Mathematics and physics have also improved."

"By the way, there is this—"

"This was the art festival. The show we performed was selected as one of the top ten shows. The school sent some useless stationery, and I took pictures of it."

"Brat, why are the stationery useless?" The old lady slapped him lightly, "I think this book and pen are pretty."

Qi Shaobai: "Then I'll give it to you?"

The old lady gave him a blank look: "Grandma helped you finish the dishes you didn't like when you were young, but now that you've grown up, you still throw the things you don't use to grandma?"

Qi Shaobai smiled, "Isn't this an art festival prize? You have a share of ours."

The old lady: "Okay, okay, give it to me, when I go back to Guangdong City, I will give it to my classmates."

Qi Shaobai opened his eyes, "Your classmate?"

The old lady: "Maybe you have classmates? Are my classmates at the elderly university not considered classmates?"

"Forget it, you have to do it," Qi Shaobai laughed, and then flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone, introducing them one by one, "Look at this one, it's the result of my last monthly exam."

……

Sheng Mumu and Qi Mo were left alone, quietly watching Qi Shaobai who was eager to ask for credit.

Sheng Mumu pushed the arm of the man next to him with his elbow, and complained softly:

"Student Xiaoqi's tail flung out a phantom, did you see it?"

Qi Mo moved his gaze down and glanced at Qi Shaobai's "Void Tail".

The handsome eyebrows slowly stretched, and he nodded his chin solemnly.

He lowered his voice and said, "I see, it's quite high."

Sheng Mumu was stunned for half a second, raised his head, and couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Qi, I didn't see that you would be very supportive."

She made a random nonsense, but he didn't expect him to follow along.

Qi Mo's eyes collided with hers, and he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes leisurely and shallow.

Shen Sheng: "I learned from you."

After the words fell, before Sheng Mumu could speak, he took her hand again.

The pulp of his fingers gently rubbed her soft fingertips, while playing with her, he looked back slowly.

Sheng Mumu blinked in a daze.

Looking at the man's handsome and profound side face, she sighed in her heart: Is he still that aloof president?

How can you speak so well?

A set.

"Qi Mo, your name is really correct." Sheng Mumu said quietly.

"Huh?" Qi Mo was about to turn his head when his shoulders sank under Sheng Mumu's hand.

She moved closer to his ear.

"Mo, black dog, I recently found out that you are just a gentleman on the outside, but you have a dark heart inside, a big dog with [-] eyes and eyes."

"..." Qi Mo froze for a few seconds.

Slowly tilting his head, his body bowed slightly and approached her, eye level with her.

Junyi's brows slowly raised, and his smile became subtle.

He drew his tone, narrowed his eyes, and repeated the words in her words: "Big?"

"Well, big." Sheng Mumu said.

It's over [-] years old, can't it be a little milk dog?

Sheng Mumu, who was still proud of her accurate description, stopped suddenly after pondering for a few seconds.

No...are they talking about the same thing?

He smiled subtly, how could it be that he misunderstood?

The scene before going out today suddenly popped into Sheng Mumu's head——

Qi Mo took a shower in the bathroom.

She hummed and put on makeup in front of the dressing table.

I sang high for a while, shook my hand, and brushed the mascara on the lower eyelid.

You have to use cotton swabs and makeup remover to remove the heavy ones in a small area.

After searching for a long time, there was nothing on the table.

She yelled to the people in the bathroom:

"Did you see my cotton swab box? Is it on the table inside?"

The sound of the drizzling water became quieter, and there was a reply from inside: "I'll bring it to you."

Originally, she just wanted to confirm where the cotton swab was, but when she heard what Qi Mo said, she had to wait at the door.

After a while, the bathroom door was pulled open from the inside.

A box of cotton swabs was handed to Sheng Mumu.

There are still drops of water hanging on the man's strong and powerful forearm, which is full of moisture.

Sheng Mumu took the cotton swab box, looked sideways, and suddenly tightened his breathing.

It was a very powerful picture.

The man's upper body was naked, and a not-so-thick bath towel was wrapped around his waist.

The chest and abdominal muscles are exposed in the air, and the broad shoulders and narrow waist form a strong and smooth inverted triangle.

The abdominal muscles are light and dark, and the mermaid line is sexy and winding.

The drops of water slid down the line, sank into the depth of the towel, and disappeared.

The man raised his hand, casually rubbed his short hair with a towel, and glanced sideways casually.

Sheng Mumu didn't have time to close his gaze, and it still stopped at the man's waist and abdomen.

The bath towel is not too thick, and there is a faint curvature.

Her earlobes turned red instantly, she looked away as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the dressing table with a cotton swab box.

As soon as he turned his back, his pupils trembled quietly.

how to say.

It's just... an exaggeration.

……

The mind returns to the present moment.

Sheng Mumu's cheeks became hot from the substantial gaze of the man beside him.

She knew that he must have thought of the scene before going out.

Otherwise, you won't talk like that.

Sheng Mumu took a shallow breath, and stared at him with red ears:

"...Qi Hei Dog! You are a real dog!"

The man was scolded, he straightened up with a smile, his eyes slowly fell elsewhere.

The palm holding her moved.

The fingers with well-proportioned joints pried open her fingers one by one, and clasped them tightly.

The tone was casual, and he answered the words like crawling:

"Be more serious, it's a big dog."