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

After Qiao Li came to the booth after the performance, Sheng Mumu gave a brief introduction and found an excuse to leave early.

The rest is up to God.

She got into the car and didn't start back immediately.

Instead, he took out his phone and sent a message to Qi Mo, who was still in the company, to share what happened today.

"Li Li and Cheng Zhuo met. I lied to them that you wanted to ask me out for supper, so I slipped away early and gave them time to spend alone. Am I smart?"

She smiled and tapped "Send".

As soon as the message was sent, her eyes suddenly tightened, and her fingers stopped above the screen.

strangeness.

Since when did she get used to telling him no matter what happened?

The phone vibrated from the palm of her hand, bringing her back to her thoughts.

Qi Mo: "Smart, 100 points matchmaker."

"Chi~" Sheng Mumu laughed out loud.

Just as he was about to return a few emoticons, the phone vibrated a few more times, and the word "husband" flashed on the screen.

The call is connected.

The man's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver:

"Where are you, I'll pick you up."

Sheng Mumu blinked suspiciously: "Huh?"

Qi Mo seemed to chuckle lightly, with a hint of joy in his tone:

"You've said everything, you have to eat this supper."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Uh... look, look, here's an honest guy who can't tell the truth from an excuse.

……

*

three days later.

Sheng Mumu received a call from Qiao Li.

Qiao Li told Sheng Mumu on the phone that she and Cheng Zhuo had a very happy conversation.

The two negotiated amicably and pretended to be a couple to get over the aunt and cousin.

Feng Yaoqin soon learned of Qiao Li's "love" news, and she was overjoyed.

After seeing the "head-to-head intimate group photo" that Qiao Li sent her for a long time, she was even more excited. She firmly believed in Qiao Li's love, and asked Qiao Li to bring Cheng Zhuo back to her no matter what. home for dinner.

And solemnly called Qi Mosheng Mumu, and told them to remember to arrange their working hours so that the dates would not be bumped.

"Okay, Mom, I will coordinate the time." Sheng Mumu agreed.

As an introducer, she is quite proud no matter whether Qiao Li and Cheng Zhuo are fake couples or real actors.

And there is a vague premonition that the two can make it.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Mumu opened the group message casually.

I saw that in the wives group, everyone was talking about a new movie that will be released soon.

——[Why are the premiere tickets for "Blazing Delusion" so hard to buy? 】

——[The main creative team will meet with you on the day of the premiere, and it has already been snatched up by fans. 】

——[Hey, a famous director is a famous director, and there are movie tickets that we can't get in the group, how strange. 】

——[Let’s watch the movie at home after it’s released. 】

——[It can only be like this, hey, what a pity, I can look forward to this movie. 】

——[No, the movie Director Qiu has honed his sword for three years is still his best subject matter, and the online expectations have already exploded. 】

—— [I really envy those who can go to the premiere. 】

……

Sheng Mumu glanced around, quit WeChat, and didn't pay much attention.

Until the day when Cheng Zhuo went to eat at home, she heard the name of the movie again.

"Xiao Cheng, you and Li Li have just fallen in love, you need to go out more to enhance your relationship." Feng Yaoqin looked at Cheng Zhuo with a smile, obviously very satisfied with this cousin's boyfriend whom he met for the first time.

While talking, he took out two movie tickets from his pocket, handed them over, and said:

"Aunt Biao has two movie tickets, what's so hot recently..."

Qi Shaobai's eyes lit up, and he reminded: "Blazing delusion?"

"Yes, it's called this." Feng Yaoqin stuffed the movie ticket into Qiao Li's hand, "Li Li, you and Xiao Cheng go to see it, Lao Ye and his daughter got the tickets through looking for connections, I heard it's not easy to get."

After saying that, Cheng Zhuo and Qiao Li looked at each other.

A tacit agreement was quickly reached, with one voice:

"Thank you, Aunt Biao."

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was harmonious.

Only Sheng Mumu noticed that Qi Mo's expression froze for a moment when he heard Feng Yaoqin's words.

She guessed that he might be wondering who "Lao Ye" was.

So she leaned her head closer and tugged at the corner of his clothes under the dining table.

The man with deep eyebrows and handsome eyes narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look over.

The profile of the face is clear and dignified, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes.

With a soft and gentle voice, it slowly floated to her ear: "Huh? What's the matter?"

She lowered her voice to explain Qi Mo's confusion:

"Lao Ye is a friend who dances square dance with mom."

The tone is a little proud.

After all, she was the only one on the table who knew this.

Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared in his dark eyes, which became more and more intense.

"What are you whispering about?"

Feng Yaoqin called them suddenly, interrupted their "whispering conversation", and somehow changed two movie tickets and handed them over.

"It's prepared for you too."

Qiao Li was quiet and well-behaved, and said with a smile:

"Biao Aunt, you have great powers. Tickets for the premiere of this movie are hard to find outside, and even if you have money, you can't buy them."

Cheng Zhuo also echoed Qiao Li's words, keeping in mind the task of "cousin, niece and boyfriend".

While they were talking, Sheng Mumu looked down at the information on the ticket.

Start thinking about who to ask to go to the movies with.

She heard Qi Mo call at the door of the study in the afternoon, and heard him say that he would go on a business trip to a nearby city for a few days on the weekend.

The movie premiered on the weekend and he couldn't go.

Just as he was thinking, the ticket in his hand was gently taken away by a pair of well-proportioned hands.

"Sunday, 08:30." Qi Mo lowered his eyes and whispered to confirm the time.

After reading it, return the ticket to her.

Sheng Mumu: "Do you have time to see it that day?"

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, without thinking: "Of course."

Suddenly, a voice of resentment broke the warm atmosphere at the dinner table.

"Grandma, where's mine???"

Looking at the reputation, Qi Shaobai looked sad.

Qi Shaobai waited for a long time, waiting for grandma to issue tickets one by one.

Unexpectedly, he stopped.

I saw Feng Yaoqin touched his pocket blankly:

"Oh, it's gone... Lao Ye just gave me four."

Seeing Feng Yaoqin making fun of his grandson, everyone at the table except Qi Shaobai couldn't help laughing.

From Qi Shaobai's point of view, this laughter doubled his pain.

He also wanted to see the movie.

Director Qiu is one of the best directors in China. He especially likes the several suspenseful reasoning films he has directed before. They are logical and far-reaching.

Just as she was feeling lost, someone patted her shoulder suddenly.

Turning his head, he saw that Sheng Mumu was patting him.

A small flame of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

Do you want to give him the ticket?

right?

definitely is.

The little flame is getting stronger and stronger.jpg

With his expectant eyes, Sheng Mumu spoke slowly:

"The day of the premiere is Sunday, and the movie and the premiere will end at twelve o'clock. You have a monthly exam on Monday, don't you remember?"

Qi Shaobai: "..."

The flames in his eyes were extinguished.

What else can I say.

One word: 6

He can always trust Sheng Mumu's memory.

She actually remembers his school exam time better than he does! ! !

Ahhhhh! (silent roar)