Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

Jiang Jinjin thought of the future life, and suddenly felt like a concubine.

However, she adjusted her state very quickly and couldn't just get in and out like Pai Yao. Since she wanted to use Mrs. Zhou's identity to make money, then she had to be bound by this identity. She had always been optimistic, and when she felt better again, she found Steward Yang and said, "Should I discuss with... Father Zhou Yan first?"

She didn't know what to call Zhou Mingfeng.

It is not appropriate to call Zhou Mingfeng. Call Mingfeng. Although she is a self-familiar temperament, she can't say it.

Then let Zhou Yan's father!

Steward Yang smiled and suggested, "It's morning over there. You can make a phone call with your husband, wife."

Jiang Jinjin was not surprised. If it were an ordinary couple, the husband would have been dead for a long time without a phone call after a business trip, but she really couldn’t do anything to Zhou Mingfeng. Not only that, she would have to call him. To show concern.

She readily responded: "Okay!"

But Steward Yang was very surprised.

Although he suggested this, he didn't think that his wife had the courage to call her husband.

The husband and wife were married a month ago, which is surprising. He has been working here for more than ten years. He has never seen his wife before the wedding. The wedding was very sudden and it is easy to think of one. Word-flash marriage.

Steward Yang is from here. He has been in Zhou's house for ten years, and he knows his husband to a certain extent.

The word "flash marriage" may be suitable for others, but it is too unreasonable to put it on your husband.

The wife is indeed beautiful and unforgettable. However, her temperament is also very different from her appearance. She is very quiet and has such a look, but she can easily be ignored. Don't say he was curious, no one in this villa was wondering what the husband was after his wife.

Maybe other men will be overwhelmed by a good face, but Mr. will definitely not.

The question that has always made Steward Yang wonder, seems to have gotten some eyebrows these days.

It turns out that his wife has such a temperament.

Was it unaccustomed before, or something happened.

The current wife is more beautiful than she was dressed up at the wedding before, and there is a kind of vigor and vitality in her whole person, so that people around her can't help being attracted.

Jiang Jinjin didn't know the psychological activities of Yang Guanjia's Quhui. She went upstairs and returned to the master bedroom. She found Zhou Mingfeng's number in her mobile phone address book.

Strange and strange, how could the original owner note his husband as Mr. Zhou.

Or is this an alternative taste?

She finished typing and dialed the number easily.

In the foreign branch office, after Zhou Mingfeng processed an email, he received a telephone report from the assistant.

After learning about the good things his son did, Zhou Mingfeng became accustomed to it. Since childhood, his son didn’t know how many things he caused. Fortunately, he didn’t count as a criminal offense. It was precisely because he knew his son’s nature was not bad. He didn't take the temper of another son too seriously. It's normal for a boy to be a little bit passionate at his age. He's not so bad, maybe it's not a good thing.

Everything is the same as before, but the assistant added another sentence afterwards: "The school may be more anxious and expressed the hope that parents will be there. Mr. Zhou, I called my wife, and the wife passed by."

Zhou Mingfeng, who was about to sign the document, paused, "What?"

The assistant thought that Zhou Mingfeng did not approve of his approach, and he was also flustered.

He felt that he had done something wrong. At that time, the school was very serious and needed the parents to come forward. He didn’t get through when he called Mr. Zhou. Of course, he didn’t have the courage to make a deadly call during Mr. Zhou’s sleep, so his head became hot. , I actually thought of Mrs. Zhou, the stepmother.

Of course, he regretted it a lot after the incident, but when he reacted, Mrs. Zhou had already returned from school.

Zhou Mingfeng quickly recovered, and his tone was as usual before responding: "Well, I see."

Seeing that Zhou Mingfeng didn't seem to care about this, the assistant breathed a little more relaxed.

After he hung up the phone, Zhou Mingfeng looked at the name he had signed for a while, but it was clear that things like Jiang Jinjin going to school were not worth taking time out of his busy schedule to speculate. I continued to devote myself to work. After a while, the phone rang again. Looking down, it was Jiang Jinjin who called.

He didn't hesitate for too long, and answered the phone with a calm tone: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jinjin's ears were tingling in the villa.

what's the situation! It’s not said in the novel that Zhou Mingfeng’s voice is so magnetic that it fouls the rules!

This is simply the ultimate benefit of voice control, and she finally knows that the so-called jade sound is not an exaggerated description.

Jiang Jinjin knew that this was the signal of heartbeat.

She seems to be easily moved by a person.

Beautiful and slender fingers, clean smile, sincere eyes, so before crossing, she has liked many people and had unforgettable feelings. A friend once said that she was born in love and not suitable for marriage. It seems that everyone who knows her Everyone feels this way. Even when she falls in love, people around her will worry whether she will get tired soon.

She is addicted to love.

Fortunately, she awakened in time and turned her head back, Amitabha.

Zhou Mingfeng, male, thirty-nine years old, super rich, has a 16-year-old son...

It was like chanting in her mind, and it really worked.

Once she knew that he was the father of the hero of the novel, she couldn't treat him as a normal man. In a sense, she didn't fully integrate into this world. What she presented in her eyes was a book, a world made up of pieces of paper.

Okay, continue to enter the mode of cut-off love.

Jiang Jinjin calmed down for a second, "Well, the butler said that it is morning on your side. I called you to discuss something with you."

She didn't know if the original owner communicated with him like this, she could only try to make herself behave like an ordinary wife.

Zhou Mingfeng still held a pen in his hand, and the texture was very good. He raised his eyes slightly when he heard her words, but he said "um", as if guiding her to continue speaking.

Jiang Jinjin was encouraged and continued: "I didn't have a job. It was too idle for me. I thought about it, but there is nothing to do anyway. Why don't you just open a shop to kill the time?"

Zhou Mingfeng narrowed his eyes, and even put down his pen, his eyes briefly moved away from the computer screen and moved to the dark gray sofa.

"Oh?"

Oh?

Jiang Jinjin thought, eldest brother, although your voice is very good, you shouldn't charge for words. Say a few more words that she will not go bankrupt.

"Can you?" Jiang Jinjin asked, "just outside the villa area."

"Um."

Jiang Jinjin was overjoyed and decided not to say a few more words to him if he was stingy. With his approval, Jiang Jinjin wanted to find someone to plan the store right away. Coincidentally, now Jiang Jinjin also feels that talking to Zhou Mingfeng on the phone is also a "waste of time". Before hanging up the phone, he naturally wants to Two polite and meaningful greetings, she substituted herself into the identity of the wife, and said politely: "Then I won't disturb you, you have a good rest over there and pay attention to your body."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear a response for a few seconds, thinking that this is the case with overseas calls. In the past, when she was videoing with a certain ex-boyfriend who was studying abroad, she often got stuck and slow.

"Um."

After hearing his answer, she briskly said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Jiang Jinjin originally thought that he would not meet the male lead so quickly.

After all, the protagonist Zhou Yan is now a high school student. She leaves early and returns late every day. As long as she is careful, she will not meet him all day.

But she forgot the personality of the male lead. She is not a good baby who learns to abide by the school rules. He is already familiar with skipping classes.

In the evening, Jiang Jinjin was in a good mood. When he went out to inspect other shops, he actually met Zhou Yan in the fruit shop.

Of course, she is watching a novel, not a TV series, and there are no photos in the places where she can see at home. As a stepmother, she certainly can't break into the male lead’s room at will. So until now, she still doesn’t know the male lead. What does the master look like?

She was picking durians and almost ran into someone next to her. After reacting, she politely apologized: "I'm sorry."

Looking up, she was stunned.

In addition to the attribute of voice control, Jiang Jinjin is also a face control. The boyfriends he has been with in the past have a common characteristic, that is, he is handsome.

The boy in front of me, with a visual observation of more than 1.8 meters, was thin, and dressed in a hooded sweater. He was refreshing and handsome. Like a ray of summer sunshine, this old aunt filled her eyes. Yes, why did she call herself old? Auntie, that's because she can see through it at a glance, this boy is definitely not more than eighteen years old.

unfair! Why didn't she have such a handsome male classmate when she was studying!

Jiang Jinjin likes good-looking boys and beautiful girls. Looking at these little radish heads, she has no other dangerous thoughts besides wanting to take a few more glances to infect her youthful breath.

I saw the boy frowned in front of him.

Jiang Jinjin thought, could it be because she hit him and hurt him?

The next second, the case was solved.

The driver came over and shouted: "Master."

Jiang Jinjin was full of thoughts. When she heard this young master, she was still thinking: What TV series should I play here?

Young Master, what an old second-year name.

…No, wait!

She glanced hard at the driver and then at the handsome boy in front of her, feeling like a thousand horses stepping past.

So, this is her stepson in name now?

son? ?