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

While Sheng Mumu was rubbing Qi Shaobai's hair, the man with a cold silhouette next to him took off his coat and handed it to Xiao Wang.

Then he looked at the messy Qi Shaobai, and said gently:

"Let's have lunch together, and then I'll take you back to school."

Qi Shao cocked his head and looked past Sheng Mumu to his father.

Surprise appeared on his face.

He planned to go back to school and buy some bread or something to pass the meal.

No more bread?

Just as she was pleasantly surprised, Sheng Mumu opened the car door, pushed him in, and sat in.

Just when Qi Mo was about to sit in, Sheng Mumu closed the car door.

"You sit over there, I don't want to be squeezed in the middle."

Qi Mo: "..."

Qi Shaobai: "?"

The car Xiao Wang drove today has a six-seater layout.

You can sit in two rows without crowding.

Qi Mo obeyed the arrangement and opened the door on the other side.

Then a rare picture appeared in the car——

In the spacious luxury car, all three of them sat in a row.

Sheng Mumu leaned against the window on the left, and Qi Mo leaned against the window on the right.

In the middle is their eldest son Qi Shaobai.

Although Xiao Wang's driving skills are very good, stable and not wobbling, Qi Shaobai is still on pins and needles, like a thorn on his back.

For the first time, I sat between my father and my stepmother.

Feel the all-round fatherly love and motherly love in the physical sense.

Very unaccustomed.

He put his schoolbag on his lap and hugged it tighter.

……

After simply eating Chinese food, Xiao Wang drove into the campus of Beijing No. [-] Middle School and stopped in front of the teaching building.

All three got out of the car.

After saying goodbye, Qi Shaobai stepped up the steps.

When he reached the last floor of the stairs and was about to turn to the corridor, Qi Shaobai looked back.

I was stunned.

They were still by the car and did not leave.

Seeing Qi Shaobai stop, Sheng Mumu waved to him.

He tapped his watch with his hand again, and swung his arms in a jogging pose.

Remind him to hurry to class and not to be late.

Qi Mo stood tall and tall, leaning against the front of the car, and slightly raised his chin towards Qi Shaobai, expressing the same meaning as Sheng Mumu.

The warm wind passed through the corridor, passing in front of the young man, blowing the broken hair on his forehead.

Qi Shaobai was in a trance for a moment.

He saw that his father was holding a packing bag in his hand. Looking at the shape of the paper bag, it contained soup.

He ordered it for lunch, but because the soup cooking process was too slow, he didn't have time to take a sip of the soup until it was served.

When paying the bill, he went to the bathroom, not knowing whether it was his father or his little stepmother who suggested packing.

Either way.

It was the first time he saw his father carrying food specially packed for him like this.

It was obviously a very natural and common scene.

But Qi Shaobai's eyes became hot.

As a child, he looked forward to it many times.

I hope that I can also have the care from my parents like other students.

The wish of childhood disappeared in the fruitless waiting again and again.

But across a long river of time.

In this year, it came true.

The days passed peacefully, day by day.

Soon there will be a model exam for senior high school students in Beijing.

Qi Shaobai played very well. As his temporary tutor and half guardian, Sheng Mumu and You Rongyan.

After one model, Qi Shaobai took his studies more and more seriously.

Leaving early and returning late, I automatically gave up the time I could have rested.

Every time Sheng Mumu knocked on the door to bring him snacks and fruits, he could no longer hear his voice rushing to hide Lego.

From Qi Shaobai's eyes, one can see the unwavering determination of light.

There is a kind of person who, once he sees the results, will believe in the value of sweat and work harder than before.

Qi Shaobai is such a person.

However, not quite.

Compared with those who simply work hard, he will also find a sense of superiority from the results to prove that he is different.

Similar to the vanity of "Look, if I think about it, I can do it with a little effort".

Sheng Mumu knew Qi Shaobai very well, and he knew what he wanted to prove his ability.

Understand the impure conceit mixed with his endeavors.

Words such as pride and conceit have somewhat derogatory connotations.

However, for a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

If there is no pride and conceit at all, how is it different from an adult who has been beaten by life.

Sheng Mumu didn't intend to suppress Qi Shaobai's arrogant and conceited character.

Just keep an eye on it.

It is enough not to allow ego to develop into self-willedness and pride to develop into arrogance.

……

*

Sheng Mumu is a character who is not very idle.

Xiao Qi studied hard, the company developed smoothly, and the relationship with a certain black dog also went well.

It made her feel a little bored all of a sudden.

I want to find some fun in life.

One day, after lunch.

She lay lazily on the desk, with her chin resting on her arm, playing with her mobile phone.

Bored, I flipped through the chat records with Qi Mo.

Laughing for a while, and frowning for a few shameless words that someone occasionally popped up.

Suddenly, the fingers stopped and no longer flipped up.

The date on the screen stays in the days when she gave Qi Mo a favorable impression in the past.

She sat up straight and rolled her eyes.

Suddenly a plan came to mind.

That night, Qi Mo came to pick her up from get off work as usual.

Back at Xiyuyueting, the car had just stopped and the engine hadn't been turned off, when Sheng Mumu called him to stop:

"Qi Mo."

Qi Mo tilted his head, "Huh?"

Sheng Mumu: "I think lovers should be fair."

Qi Mo paused and looked at her.

Subconsciously, she began to think about whether she had done something that made her feel uncomfortable recently.

Before he could figure it out, he heard Sheng Mumu say in a light and joyful voice:

"You played the extra points game, I want to play it too, it's only fair."

Qi Mo was slightly surprised as he thought about her words.

Sheng Mumu continued to say with a serious face:

"I have liked to play business simulation games since I was a child, slowly accumulating points, upgrading after quantitative changes, causing qualitative changes, do you know what I mean?"

"Well, I understand." Qi Mo smiled brightly, put one hand on the steering wheel, turned around, and listened attentively, "Then what?"

"There's nothing else to do." Sheng Mumu shrugged, "It means, this time, instead of me being the player, you will be the referee and give me extra points, how about it?"

She talked more and more vigorously.

There is a sense of excitement that is about to open a new level and slowly study the strategy.

However, the man in front of him remained silent.

Under her repeated questioning, he finally opened his lips and shook his head.

"Don't play."

Sheng Mumu looked anxiously: "Why? Is it boring? You are the referee."

Qi Mo raised his hand, reached out to the top of her head, and rubbed it.

In the next second, the pitch-black pupils were filled with love.

"Even if you don't say anything, don't do anything, just appear in front of me, that's already full marks."

"..." Sheng Mumu's breathing stopped suddenly, and he blinked slowly.

Without warning, he was teased by the man's love words.

After a few seconds of delay, the language has not yet been organized, "But..."

But she really wants to play.

Not just because I like business simulation games.

More because, to be fair.

She understands that the relationship between men and women should be evenly matched, standing side by side.

Pay should also be equal.

Qi Mou really pursued her, and gradually increased his weight in her heart.

She also wanted to experience the feeling of trying her best to please him and surprise him.

"Fine--"

Qi Mo suddenly changed the subject, stared at her, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

"—If you really want to play, I will play with you."

Sheng Mumu was stunned: "???"

Has attitude changed so quickly?

Eh no.

Actually, you want to play too, right?

old fox.

Sheng Mumu's eyelids sank, and he looked at the man with the upturned mouth in front of him with an expression of "I have seen through your little thoughts".

Qi Mo didn't take it seriously, and asked solemnly:

"When does it start, now?"

Sheng Mumu said softly, "Yes."

The words fall.

She saw him glance lightly outside the car.

Private garage, empty.

The headlights of a row of luxury cars parked opposite looked at them like eyes.

Qi Mo moved his hand to the left, and the car window slowly went up.

Sheng Mumu was startled.

Read some obscure meaning from his actions.

Qi Mo's voice was deep and low, neither hurried nor slow:

"I'm the referee, so I should set the rules, right?"