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

Sheng Mumu wants to set the wedding date in half a year.

There are two reasons.

First, Qi Shaobai is about to take the college entrance examination, if he holds a wedding soon, it will definitely affect his review progress.

Secondly, the end of the college entrance examination coincided with summer, and she didn't want to fly around in a heavy dress on a hot day, so she postponed it again.

After much deliberation, October is the most suitable month with crisp autumn weather.

As for how to organize the wedding, the next day, Qi Mo came up with several plans that he had thought of early in the morning, and handed the printed plan to the "leader" as if he was checking it with his superiors.

Sheng Mumu was stunned for a few seconds, then opened it with a smile.

When flipping through the pages, she occasionally raised her eyes to look at the man on the opposite side who was waiting for her to make a decision with a solemn face.

The plan includes, but is not limited to, seven or eight themes such as European-style church weddings, seaside island dinners, and retro Chinese-style weddings.

Each topic has a schedule, pictures, and alternatives to deal with emergencies.

It's no small matter.

It is as big as the process of asking Sheng Mumu to name the island if you want to buy an island in advance, and it is as small as the waiting period for the wedding banquet carpet to be handmade by artisans.

Sheng Mumu clicked her tongue and couldn't help sighing:

"Qi Mo, President Qi Da, just by reading this plan, I can almost imagine how rigorous you will be in your student days as a terribly rigorous science and engineering master."

Qi Mo's eyebrows stretched and his chin was raised, interpreting her words as praise, and did not deny it, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, brought the topic back, and asked:

"Do you like any of these themes?"

"No." Sheng Mumu answered honestly.

Before the man could burst into a smug smile, it froze on his handsome face for a second.

Sheng Mumu said calmly: "Recently, on social platforms, I saw many young people sharing their experience in preparing for a wedding. The more I read it, the more troublesome I feel."

"Substitute it a little bit. Before I start preparing, I feel that I will be exhausted. It's so difficult."

"So I thought—"

Sheng Mumu paused, and suddenly stood up as if thinking of something.

Make a movement of flipping the table with both hands, imitating the classic movie scene.

"—If it's difficult, then don't do it."

She imitated so vividly that Qi Mo couldn't help but a deep smile filled his eyes.

All smiles, he didn't go crazy with her.

Sitting lazily by the stool at the end of the bed, he raised his hand and pulled her slender wrist, with a gentle voice:

"Just let me arrange it, you don't have to worry about anything, you won't be tired."

"You may not know," Sheng Mumu shook her arm, as if explaining new things to the old antique, "Nowadays young people are very tired of the traditional and lengthy wedding process, it is best to be able to receive the gift and send the gift directly Smile and say goodbye."

"Even, a particularly rapid wedding pattern has been derived from this."

"The bride and groom stand up and take pictures with the guests. After taking the pictures, they will be given buffet coupons for star-rated restaurants. People can go to eat whenever they want, without wasting time with each other."

The man raised his head, narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and did not answer immediately.

It seems that the feasibility of such a scheme is seriously considered.

After a few seconds, he shook his head.

"That does not work."

It's just too casual and simple.

I feel sorry for her.

Sheng Mumu saw what Qi Mo was thinking about, sat next to him, and said slowly:

"I just suddenly thought of this model, but I didn't really think about it."

Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

If she really insisted, he wouldn't say no.

Sheng Mumu: "So let's make a compromise, don't consider the ones that are too complicated, and don't consider the ones that are too hasty, and hold a wedding that is not in the middle of nowhere."

Qi Mo didn't understand, so he moved his hand to her waist, stroked it a few times, and humbly asked for advice:

"What do you mean by Zhong Bu Liu Qiu?"

Sheng Mumu tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, and began to imagine.

"Three or five friends, let's have a few drinks."

"Then say goodbye to them smartly, and go straight to the honeymoon, playing with him for three to five months."

"How about it, can my Zhongbu Liuqiu plan be passed? Please ask Mr. Qi to review it."

When she spoke, her eyes were clear and bright, clear and soft.

Qi Mo couldn't describe his specific feelings, but felt that the air around him seemed to become light and fragrant.

Looking into her eyes is like seeing thousands of stars.

Qi Mo looked at her.

The deep pupils released undisguised love.

This wedding plan seemed to have her name engraved on it.

Free and romantic.

Qi Mo tightened his palms and took her into his arms.

With a low voice wrapped in a smile:

"very good."

After the words fell, he bowed and approached.

Following Sheng Mumu's example, she rubbed the tip of her tall nose against her small nose, and spoke with affection:

"Approve the plan and seal it."

*

The two reached an agreement and did not tell Qi Shaobai about the make-up wedding for the time being.

Right now, for the third year of high school, nothing is more important than reviewing.

The numbers on the countdown get smaller day by day.

Sheng Mumu also became nervous, checking the time more times than Qi Shaobai every day.

But she didn't show her nervousness on her face, and tried her best to look like she didn't pay much attention to the countdown to the college entrance examination.

Whenever he appeared in front of Qi Shaobai, he always looked relaxed.

Share with him the sand sculpture news you saw recently, and take him to the gym to do aerobics.

On the surface, everything is business as usual.

But the sensitive teenagers still found their concern and care hidden in the details.

For example, when they passed the door of his room, they would always walk lightly.

Sheng Mumu has been looking forward to a band variety show for a long time, and often talks about ordering a lot of takeaways on the day of the broadcast and squatting in front of the TV on time.

She stopped talking about it recently, knowing that Qi Shaobai also likes to watch this variety show, she said against her will:

"Student Xiaoqi, after you finish the exam, we can watch the final from the beginning in one breath, that would be great."

Qi Shaobai nodded with a smile and said, "Okay."

He didn't expose her.

He clearly remembered that she said before that competition-type variety shows are only interesting if they are followed.

……

Qi Shaobai can think of one or two such small things by counting them casually.

A young man who is not good at expressing his emotions, turns the warmth he receives into motivation.

Study hard.

Not only the head teacher and classmates in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, but even people in other grades can see that Qi Shaobai, the famous man on campus, is different from before.

The handsome young man's eyes were still cold and piercing.

But it doesn't reveal the rebelliousness of savage growth like before.

Instead, relying on a strong heart, branches and vines burst out.

Constantly being watered, upwards.

Gathering strength, sprouting.

It's about to soar into the sky.