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

Early in the morning.

Qi Mo is changing clothes in the cloakroom.

Hearing the alarm ringing from the bedside table, Mo Mei frowned suspiciously.

The sleepy Sheng Mumu, who was wrapped in the quilt on the bed, jumped up when he heard the bell.

Enter the bathroom, squeeze toothpaste, brush your teeth, and wash your face in one go.

The speed is fast, like a special soldier.

The cloakrooms of the two are separate and next to each other.

When passing by Qi Mo's cloakroom, she caught a glimpse of the man standing upright, with his shapely and slender fingers resting on the strap of the watch.

Sheng Mumu poked his head halfway out to say hello: "Morning."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the flower shop busy today?"

If she is not busy, she usually sleeps until ninety o'clock.

Sheng Mumu stepped into her cloakroom, stood in front of the cloakroom and made a mistake, and responded casually:

"I won't go to the flower shop today, Qi Shaobai's school has activities."

Qi Mo: "What activity?"

Sheng Mumu started gossiping and homely mode:

"The mobilization meeting for the college entrance examination, as you know, is the kind of activity where swearing oaths and shouting slogans will make senior high school students quickly enter the state of preparation for the exam."

"It looks superficial, but it actually works."

"Qi Shaobai is usually lazy, but now that he is in his third year of high school, the clockwork should be tightened up."

Qi Mo heard her sweet voice coming from the cloakroom next door, and her tough jaw line gradually softened.

He enjoyed hearing her talk about it.

Very homely words.

"Are you in a hurry to go out?" Sheng Mumu suddenly raised her voice and asked.

Sheng Mumu poked out half of his head from the cloakroom next door, and blinked his bright eyes.

Qi Mo turned his head to look at her, and said in a calm voice, "No rush."

"Then show me, which of these two clothes looks better?"

Sheng Mumu stretched out her whole body, smiling and holding up two clothes, and compared them to her in turn.

"Which of these two is more dignified? More like a parent?"

Sheng Mumu believed in Qi Mo's aesthetic taste.

His clothes are always exquisite and beautiful.

Ties, watches, cufflinks, etc. are also selected to complement each other.

Qi Mo was still buckling the strap, standing lazily.

The tie has not yet been fastened, the neckline is slightly open, revealing a cold white neck, and the Adam's apple is abrupt and sexy, turning his head to look at it.

His dark pupils narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept across her from top to bottom.

Sheng Mumu was unbearably stared at by his strong presence and substantial eyes, but he didn't urge him.

I believe that after some serious thinking, he will be able to give a satisfactory answer.

After a long time, Qi Mo finally buckled his watch strap.

For a long time, Sheng Mumu wondered if his watch was broken.

"They all look good." The man's tone was sincere and his voice was a little hoarse.

Sheng Mumu: "..."

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After thinking for so long, come to such a useless conclusion?

You really can't ask a man about this kind of thing.

Even for a man as delicate and meticulous as Qi Mo, it's useless to ask.

Sheng Mumu sighed, went back to her cloakroom and began to pick out bags seriously.

Treat participating in Qi Shaobai's school college entrance examination mobilization meeting as an extremely important thing.

Qi Mo stood in front of the mirror, wearing a tie with his well-knuckle fingers.

In the mirror, the eyes of the man with a straight nose and a sharp and crisp jaw gradually narrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

Will she be like today at the dinner party?

Choose clothes seriously, and consider how to match him better?

Sheng Mumu finally chose a light-colored small fragrance suit. The skirt was not too short, revealing her white and straight legs.

The color of lipstick should not be too heavy, earrings and bracelets are also more low-key styles are more suitable.

Sheng Mumu turned around in front of the mirror, proud of her aesthetics.

She was so focused that she didn't hear what Qi Mo said before going out:

"After the meeting, I'll go there when I'm free."

……

After finally picking out the clothes and bags she was satisfied with, Sheng Mumu faced another difficulty in front of a few rows of luxury cars in the garage.

Which one do you drive?

Steward Zhang stood aside with his hands down, and asked again:

"Madam, do you really not need a driver to drive you?"

Sheng Mumu: "No, I can go by myself."

Compared with the driver picking up and dropping off, she actually prefers the feeling of controlling the steering wheel by herself.

The driver always drives slowly in order to take care of her feelings.

Even if it is a smooth road section, you must be steady and can't raise your speed.

Sheng Mumu has suffered for a long time.

This way of driving is a complete waste of the good performance of a luxury car, and it is very unsatisfactory.

Seeing his wife's firm attitude, Steward Zhang stopped talking, and only described the terrain of Beijing No. [-] Middle School to her again and again.

It is accurate to the details such as "turn right after seeing the racecourse, then go straight for 500 meters and enter the side road after seeing the outdoor swimming pool".

Beijing No. [-] Middle School is really too big.

In order to ensure privacy, the route map in the school cannot be found on the navigation software.

Butler Zhang was worried that his wife would go the wrong way.

If he didn't have a pen and paper in his hand at the moment, he would have liked to draw the topography of the school.

Sheng Mumu didn't notice that Butler Zhang was worried, and looked around the pile of luxury cars, tangling between Bugatti and Cullinan for a while.

In the end, the black Cullinan was chosen.

The price is relatively low-key, unassuming, and the speed is fast enough.

Butler Zhang followed her, "Madam, if you don't know the way, call me anytime."

Sheng Mumu smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I can find it, and even if I can't find it, you can still let Qi Shaobai come out to pick me up."

She wasn't talking big.

Although she is somewhat face-blind, she remembers the road very well.

Basically, where you have been to once, you can find the location by memory when you go there for the second time.

Butler Zhang was stunned for a moment.

Will the young master pick up his wife?

He clearly remembered that the two of them were at odds a while ago.

Even if they go on a trip, they get along fairly well.

The taciturn and unruly young master is also determined not to have the character to pick people up.

On such a hot day, the young master is most afraid of heat.

But the wife swears that it is true.

Butler Zhang became more and more confused.

Before he had time to figure it out, Sheng Mumu drove out of the garage when he heard a low roar.

The forearm as white as porcelain stretched out from the car window and waved gracefully.

"Goodbye, Steward Zhang."

……

On the road.

Black Cullinan stops at a zebra crossing and waits for a red light.

In a sports car next to him, a young man turned his head to look around.

After discovering that Cullinan was a woman in the driver's seat, he said to his fellow passengers in amazement and regret:

"Look at the Cullinan next door, it's actually a female driver."

The fellow passenger followed his line of sight and frowned and commented before seeing the person clearly:

"The female driver is a killer on the road, blinding Cullinan's good performance for nothing."

"Yeah, waste."

"I can't drive, but I still buy such a good car. Women have long hair and short knowledge, and they only know how to show off."

Before he finished speaking, the road lights turned green.

Before they could react, the black Cullinan had already rushed out.

Acceleration from the start was smooth, passing the cars in front by a slight margin.

A nice turn and flick into the right road.

Steady and quick, with excellent turn timing.

The two people in the car were dumbfounded.

You look at me in disbelief, and I look at you.

It wasn't until the vehicle behind honked to urge me that I came back to my senses and couldn't help muttering:

"Brilliant..."

"I swear I'll never have a black female driver again."

……