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

Chapter 8 Shao Qi, your stepmother is here!

After the reception was over, Sheng Mumu walked out of the venue holding Qi Mo's arm.

Just out of the sight of others, Sheng Mumu withdrew her hand and distanced herself from Qi Mo.

Not in front of outsiders, no need to continue performing.

"Shall we go back in one car or split up?"

Sheng Mumu asked relaxedly with a touch of "finally off work" in her tone.

There was still a faint residual warmth on the inside of Qi Mo's arm, and the strange feeling made him a little absent-minded.

The bony hands loosened the tie, and said softly:

"Together."

The car drove slowly towards Xiyu Yueting.

The driver Xiao Wang considerately raised the small baffle in the car to separate the private space for the boss and his wife in the back seat.

The back seat of the luxury car is very spacious, and the sitting posture makes the man look more slender.

The streetlights outside the window shone in, reflecting his thick profile and double shadows in profile, making him more handsome.

Shocked by Qi Mo's profile beauty, Sheng Mumu looked away.

In order to avoid the embarrassment caused by being alone with her "fake husband", she swiped her phone to cover up.

Unexpectedly, she just came out of the reception, and there are already many reports about her on the Internet.

——[Oh my god, Mrs. Qi is so beautiful, she can completely debut in place! 】

——[A man of talent and beauty, with a face! 】

——[You upstairs are not accurate, Lang Cai is full of talent and good looks! ! ! 】

——【Hahahaha, I'm admiring, Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi look so affectionate. 】

——[I can't imagine how amazing the appearance of the child born by the two of them will be, hurry up and have a child! 】

Seeing the words "have a baby", Sheng Mumu choked.

A thought popped into his head suddenly.

Is Qi Mo going home today?

Just as he was thinking, a bell rang.

It's the housekeeper calling.

After connecting, she was dumbfounded by the butler's first words.

"Madam, the young master got into trouble at school."

Sheng Mumu had a question mark on his face: "???"

Qi Shaobai got into trouble at school, why didn't he call his father, call her?

Sheng Mumu subconsciously looked at the man beside him with a calm expression, and was just about to say, "Your son got into trouble at school", but before she could speak, another series of phone rings rang.

The source of the sound was Qi Mo's suit pocket.

Qi Mo took out the phone with his long and handsome hand.

The phone was connected, and he spoke to the person opposite in standard British English.

Sheng Mumu was stunned when he heard it.

Knowing that his voice is magnetic and nice, I didn't expect Su to be more impressed when speaking English.

The ears are as comfortable as having a massage.

Let her forget for a moment that she is also answering the phone.

"Madam? Madam?"

Seeing that Sheng Mumu hadn't responded, the housekeeper called out cautiously.

In fact, the housekeeper struggled with calling her for a long time.

The housekeeper was bitter.

The head of the family is busy with work and is often away from home. In the past, when the young master got into trouble, he always called Dong Te's assistant to deal with it.

Right now, with a wife at home, it would be unreasonable to call Dong Tezhu again.

Sheng Mumu came back to her senses, turned her attention away from Qi Mo, and said to the phone:

"Well, you said."

The housekeeper: "The young master made the teacher of the intensive training class go away."

Sheng Mumu: "...so?"

The housekeeper's volume gradually decreased: "The school said that parents should go there, sir is busy with work, madam, how about..."

Before he finished listening, Sheng Mumu let out a long sigh of relief.

What kind of business is this!

Just finished pretending to be a loving couple, and you have to "work overtime" to continue acting as a virtuous stepmother?

so tired.

The bad thing is that only the two of them know about the agreement between her and Qi Mo.

She couldn't refuse as she wanted, so she had to answer: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, she planned to take advantage of Qi Mo's presence to get rid of this matter.

Unexpectedly, when the car stopped outside the villa, Qi Mo didn't intend to get out of the car.

Qi Mo lowered the car window halfway, and his tone was naturally undeniable.

"I still have work to deal with. I'm going abroad for a few days. You should go home first."

After the words fell, the car drove away and went straight to the airport.

Sheng Mumu looked at the exquisite taillights of the luxury car, and said with her lips: tmd

sweet.

Dare he send her home!

What a "good" husband!

Despite all kinds of reluctance, Sheng Mumu went to Qi Shaobai School the next day with the awareness that "if you don't cooperate well, you will be kicked out of the house".

What if we don't go?How far can we go?

If you leave, you can't be a rich and idle person, the rich and powerful are too rich.

Anyway, such a thing as asking parents is just going through the motions.

She doesn't have to expend too much energy.

Just go and go.

Rao had imagined before that, as a wealthy young master, Qi Shaobai's high school would be very big and rich.

Unexpectedly, the car drove for 15 minutes after entering through the gate, and it still hadn't arrived at the teaching building.

After passing tennis courts, horse farms, lavender gardens... After a mess of venues that she never thought would appear in "high school", she finally saw the teaching building.

Sheng Mumu looked at Steward Zhang who was accompanying him in the front row, and spoke slowly with embarrassment.

"Qi Shaobai, he..."

The butler didn't wait for her to finish, and answered wittily:

"Madam, the young master's class is the second and fourth class of high school."

Avoid the embarrassment that the wife may have.

Sheng Mumu praised the butler's professionalism in her heart and got out of the car.

She had a rough idea of ​​the situation last night—

Beijing No. [-] Middle School hires famous teachers to set up intensive training classes in order to allow the second-year students to adapt to the rhythm of the third year in advance.

Qi Shaobai's class is assigned the most famous professor.

The last class ended yesterday, the professor delayed the class and asked everyone to stay.

Qi Shaobai felt upset and his face was ugly.

Originally, adding a few classes every day has already taken up a lot of personal time, and his original plan was completely disrupted if he delayed the class.

Seeing Qi Shaobai's stinky face, the professor felt that his careful thought of wanting to earn more tutoring fees had been exposed, so he patted the podium and yelled:

"Tuotang is for your own good, you can leave if you don't want to listen! No one stops you."

After shouting one sentence, You felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he took Qi Shaobai as a model and taught other students a lesson.

"I really don't understand that your current students are more courageous than each other. When I was a student, what the teacher said was the imperial decree. No one would dare to refute it. In your generation, you still dare to show your face to the teacher. You know I don’t know what it means to respect a teacher!”

"My class, if I want to procrastinate, I can procrastinate, and if I don't want to listen, just get out!"

After the professor finished speaking, Qi Shaobai stood up with a gloomy face.

All eyes were on him.

Sitting in the back row, Wei Chaonan anxiously whispered:

"Don't be impulsive! You can't do it, you can't do it."

Qi Shaobai seemed to have never heard of it, picked up his schoolbag and walked straight forward.

The professor was stunned. He intended to kill Qi Shaobai's prestige, thinking that he would be honest after a few lessons, and he could also serve as a warning to others.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shaobai is not the "chicken" who can be manipulated.

Qi Shaobai passed in front of him, the professor looked at the boy who was taller than him, and his confidence became weaker.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Qi Shaobai opened the classroom door without even looking at him.

"It's you who said you don't want to listen and you can leave."

Qi Shaobai was rebellious, and he was not happy to procrastinate. Now that the professor said something, he could leave. Wouldn't it be silly not to leave?

With a bang, the door was closed.

There was a commotion in the class.

Everyone couldn't believe that Qi Shaobai really just left like nothing had happened.

Instead, the professor felt that he had lost face, so he slammed the door and left in anger.

The professor complained to the dean, saying that I can't teach this student, and whoever likes to teach in such a class can teach.

After listening to the butler's vivid recounting.

Sheng Mumu looked puzzled.

excuseme?

So, what did Qi Shaobai do wrong?

Didn't that professor let Qi Shaobai go?

If Qi Shaobai had contradicted him, it can be said that he did not respect the teacher.

But from the beginning to the end, it seemed that he just made a bad face because of his displeasure.

Isn't it, sir?

Is it illegal to smell bad?

Sheng Mumu deeply sympathized with Qi Shaobai.

At the same time, a very crooked thought——

Qi Shaobai's growth into a gloomy hero, maybe it's not entirely related to her vicious stepmother, right?

The surrounding environment does not seem to be very friendly to him.

For example, when something like this happened, the homeroom teacher and the dean didn't ask clearly, so they planned to make Qi Shaobai admit his mistake in front of the whole class and write a self-criticism.

If the butler hadn't asked his good brother Wei Chaonan curiously to know the truth of the matter, perhaps Qi Shaobai would have been regarded as a bad student who was so stubborn that he left the teacher.

Sheng Mumu got out of the car and straightened his neckline and hem.

The small square-neck shirt she was wearing today, the beige wide-leg pants, and a bag with an inconspicuous brand logo were found in the cloakroom.

Capable and neat, low-key and unassuming.

It looks like it's here to solve the problem.

On the rooftop, Wei Chaonan was lying on the side of the railing doing nothing.

I happened to see Sheng Mumu coming towards the teaching building.

Wei Chaonan sighed secretly.

Turning his head to the side, Qi Shaobai, who was basking in the sun with his eyes closed, said:

"Young Master Qi, your stepmother is here!"

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