Pei Mochen put his hands in the pockets of light blue slacks, and was wearing a pink T-shirt on his upper body. The weather was hot, and he had a short haircut. With this image, he looked like a naughty bad boy.

He looked at Zhang Mofei standing in front of him expressionlessly. There were a bunch of gifts and cards on the table...

"I……"

Before Zhang Mofei opened her mouth to say anything, Pei Mochen suddenly stood up and took her hand, "Let's go."

He took Zhang Mofei by the hand, and before he walked, he said calmly to those students who gave him gifts, "Thank you for the gifts, but she won't let me accept them."

In one sentence, he maintained his good image and left the villain to Zhang Mofei.

Those children's shoes all lowered their heads. Although they didn't say anything, everyone looked sideways at Zhang Mofei, wishing their eyes could turn into sharp swords and stab Zhang Mofei countless times.

Zhang Mofei was still complacent. Their Pei Mochen turned out to be a henpecked man. She laughed, a silly and sweet smile.

After leaving the school gate, Pei Mochen let go of Zhang Mofei's hand, and he stretched out his hand to open the door and got into the car.

Zhang Mofei followed into the car, "Yangyang, I didn't come last in the exam this time."

Pei Mo leaned lazily on the car seat, looking out the window, when the car started, all the buildings and people flashed by in his sight.

"Really not. I worked hard and got the No. 11 from the bottom." Zhang Mofei thought that Pei Mochen didn't believe it, and took out the report card.

"The student who was the last one scored [-] points in the test, and I have a total of [-] points."

Pei Mochen glanced at Zhang Mofei's report card lightly, and the words 'Zhang Mofei' on it were clearly printed in his mind.

He turned his face and continued to look out of the window, his long eyelashes looked very much like his father Pei Yifeng, even his deep eyes when he was serious.

There will always be thunderstorms in summer, and Zhang Mofei has more excuses to knock on Pei Mochen's door, but most of the time Pei Mochen won't open the door.

Zhang Mofei knocked on Pei Mochen's door several times, but he didn't open. Then she turned around in frustration and was about to go downstairs. When she reached the stairs, a very immature boy's voice stopped her, "Sister Feifei."

She looked at the direction where the voice came from downstairs, "Sister Zhao."

"Is Zhaomei back?" Hearing Zhang Mofei calling Zhaomei, Lu Anyi came out of the room excitedly, wearing pink pajamas and pink slippers, and strode to the stairs.

At a glance, she saw Lu Yifan, who looked like a girl, jogging downstairs happily.

She went downstairs and hugged him, "Sister Zhao, is today the prison term?"

Lu Yifan frowned when he heard the words, "Mom...what is the sentence, I'm not going to jail."

"Is there any difference between you and jail? Look, my son has lost weight." Exaggeration is a habit that Lu Anyi can't get rid of all her life, and Li Bai hurt her.

Lu Yifan pushed Lu Anyi away, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "What would you do if I told you grandma was at the door?"

Hearing this, Lu Anyi immediately pushed Lu Yifan away, turned and ran to the kitchen, "Mom is still making soup, you guys will stay for dinner today."

Standing at the stairs, Zhang Mofei looked at the lovely godmother and shook her head helplessly.

"Sister Feifei, what are you doing?" Lu Yifan waved to Zhang Mofei.

Zhang Mofei quickly went down the stairs, went to the sofa and sat down,

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