My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu couldn't help but smile when she saw her sister's comments on Weibo. My sister has been busy with her work recently and rarely contacted herself, but she has never let go of anything about herself. I am afraid she should have paid attention to her secretly. By yourself.

So she turned off Weibo, retrieved her sister's mobile phone number from the address book, and made a call.

"Mu Mu!"

The call is answered almost in seconds.

My sister's voice was lively and agile as a young girl, and the joy in it was not concealed at all. It was obviously a surprise to Mu Qiu's call, but Mu Qiu still heard some noise from her, as if she was playing music.

He asked: "How about singing in ktv?"

My sister said: "No, it's at the concert."

He smiled and said, "Well, you are a freshman star who still go to other people's concerts?"

My sister's tone changed suddenly, and she became a bit resentful: "What other people's concert is, today is the fourth stop of my national tour, OK? Have you never paid attention to your sister's affairs?"

"Uh..." Mu Qiu was at a loss. He only knew that his sister had already started a concert tour some time ago. He really didn't know that it was also held today. It was a little embarrassing because he really didn't pay much attention to it, so he had to laugh. Said: "How can you not pay attention? I was not out of town recently. I can remember the stop you were in the capital. I will definitely be there by then."

My sister snorted very proudly and said: "If I can't see you then, I will hold a press conference and say I am pregnant with your child."

Two black lines slipped on Mu Qiu's face. He was wise not to continue entangled with his sister on this matter. Instead, he turned off the topic and said, "Do you still use Weibo to make calls at your concert?"

"It happened to be making up and changing clothes in the backstage, and I swiped a Weibo easily, but I didn't expect to see you a little gangster again."

"Puff, what is the little chick?"

"The dialect of Shanghai Stock Exchange, which means "little bunny, don't you think it is very spiritual when used on you?"

"GodTM bastard... sing your song!"

Mu Qiu hung up angrily, and soon received a text message from her sister: Sister's concert in Beijing must go to see, love you~!

Mu Qiu looked at this naive but loving text message, and the corners of her mouth rose up. From childhood to adulthood, my sister never concealed her love for herself, and she always clamored to marry herself when she grew up. At that time, the little mother would pretend to be jealous and say: Xiao Qiuqiu belongs to her mother, so she won’t give it. It's allure.

My sister, who was only less than 10 years old at the time, thought about it, and said: Then let's marry Mu Mu together!

The little mother smiled and said: Okay!

……MD, the whole family is ZZ.

Ding Yu and Su Feifei’s room, both of them are clean people. They took a shower one after another, and then stayed in the comfortable living room on the sofa to watch TV.

Ding Yu wore a beige pajamas, which looked like a dress as a whole, with a silk texture, a bit translucent on the edges, and lace edges, which were similar to the pajamas worn last night.

So Feifei was lying on the sofa with her whole body, Ding Yu focused on the variety show that was being broadcast on TV, but Su Feifei seemed a little absent-minded. She glanced at the door from time to time and didn’t know she was thinking about it. what.

"Do you want to go to Muqiu's room?" Ding Yu asked her suddenly.

"No, no!" Sophie flicked and denied subconsciously, "Why should I go to his room if I have nothing to do?"

Speaking of the latter, her tone was a little weak. She was a young girl and she was not good at hiding her little secrets and careful thoughts.

She sighed and said quietly, "Feifei, you really like him."

"I, I..." Sophie wanted to refute instinctively, but she couldn't say anything to refute when the words came to her lips. She knew exactly what she thought deep down in her heart, but because of the people next to her. It's a mother, so she instinctively doesn't want to admit it.

Little did she know that this attitude of hers was very telling.

Ding Yu immediately stroked his forehead, feeling helpless about the situation in his heart, but he felt that he was expecting it. Mu Qiu is too good, handsome, has temperament, and has the strongest background. If you want to talk about shortcomings, maybe it is a bad personality. But that's the case, as long as he hooks his finger, there are also large-scale girls who can throw themselves into his arms desperately.

After all, Su Feifei is a young girl who is still under adulthood, and Mu Qiu is her first man. His figure was deeply imprinted in So Feifei’s mind as early as that night. If Mu Qiu didn’t take the initiative to disappear , So Feifei was afraid that she would never forget it... But the current situation is that not only did Mu Qiu not disappear, on the contrary, there were signs that she took the initiative to hook up with Sophie.

Is she able to resist such a good man?

The fall is also a matter of course.

Not to mention her, even Ding Yu...

"call……"

Ding Yu breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the mess of thoughts in his mind, and was about to speak, Su Feifei suddenly seemed to have made some determination, biting her lower lip and said: "Mom, do you, do you like Muqiu too? ?"

"Huh??" Ding Yu was stunned at the time. Even like Sophie's performance just now, her ears became red, and she subconsciously denied: "You kid, what nonsense!"

Although it was a grotesque tone, it sounded a little overwhelming.

Sophie pursed her lips and continued: "Mom, if you also like Muqiu, then... Then I can give Muqiu to my mother. Now I only have my mother. I want to make my mother happy..."

No mother can resist that weak and sincere tone.

Ding Yu's heart melted instantly. She sat next to Su Feifei, gently hugged her in her arms, and whispered in her ear: "Silly girl, you like Muqiu, do you think your mother can't tell? But I don’t blame you, although that incident...that incident is really absurd, but Mu Qiu is indeed an excellent boy. It is not surprising that you like his mother, and you took the initiative to look for him last night. Do you want to talk to him? Do you think mom can't feel this?"

So Feifei's heart moved, she subconsciously hugged Ding Yu, and said with a slight cry: "Mom...ooh...I, I don't know how I like him, but, but I seem to like him... Sorry mom, I shouldn't like him, I don't want to steal a man from my mom..."

What this said...how could it be so embarrassing.

Ding Yu felt bitterness. Seeing her daughter's tangled appearance, she had mixed feelings in her heart. She instinctively wanted to say "Mom won't steal a man from you", but the words came to her lips and in her mind. But Mu Qiu's face appeared, and that absurd night...

What happened that night, of course, was burned into Su Feifei's heart, but how did Ding Yu survive her?

Suddenly, a bold idea came into her mind...