Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 430 Mo Qiqi came to him
"Hello?" Looking down, she saw the three familiar words, and even Mo Qiqi didn't notice that there was a vague smile on the corner of her lips, which was light but charming.

Just after packing up the last data file accumulated on the desk, Lei Zhendong rubbed his temples a little tiredly, Mo Qiqi's voice seemed to make him feel much more comfortable.

"where is it?"

"Yeah." Mo Qiqi let go of Mo Wuming and let him and Zhou Nian go to the car to wait for her first, the temperature on her cool cheeks rose slightly, "Just now when I went to pick up Wuming from the kindergarten, I ran into Zhou Nian. She has been discharged from the hospital. We had dinner together, and now we are preparing to go home."

Subtly, Mo Qiqi realized something was wrong after she finished speaking.

When did she start reporting all her whereabouts to Lei Zhendong so naturally?

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be frightened, and it took a long time to answer, with a very cheerful tone: "Go home early tonight."

Mo Qiqi was so embarrassed that every cell in her body clamored that she didn't want to say another word to Lei Zhendong, and she did exactly that, said goodbye hastily, and quickly hung up the phone.

Zhou's house and Mo's house are in two completely different directions, it's getting late after dinner, Mo Qiqi put away the phone and went, Zhou Nian was already waiting for her in the car.

Mo Qiqi said goodbye casually and wanted to leave, but Zhou Nian stopped her again, with a concerned smile on her face, "Qiqi, I forgot to tell you just now, your case, since Xiao Liu can The only clue that came up was a sum of money missing from the company, so even if Xiao Liu is now in a vegetable state, as long as you start with that sum of money, you might be able to find the clues inside."

"You mean..." A look of surprise flashed across Mo Qiqi's face, but it soon faded away, and she pursed her thin lips lightly: "But now I don't have any acquaintances in the company, how can I find evidence? Woolen cloth?"

A company's financial books are basically high-level secrets in the company. How can it be seen by unrelated people?
Zhou Nian was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said after a moment of silence: "There is nothing I can do about this matter, after all, I have no contact with Tian Yuan, but you can still think of a way, think about it, your father still When you were alive, didn't you have two subordinates who had a better personal relationship?"

"Or, will you tell your mother about your father, and who else is around? In fact, as long as you can find them, it's still possible. The way is human."

After Zhou Nian left, Mo Qiqi was stunned for a long time, until Mo Wuming rolled down the car window to call her, and then suddenly woke up.

"Mum, what did you mean by what you just said?"

I have to say that Mo Wuming's heart is still very strong. He was almost hit by a car at school just now, but he didn't mention it later, as if the person who was almost hit by a car wasn't him at all, he was so strong that Mo Qiqi Can't help feeling distressed.

"It's okay, children don't know so much, let's go home first, shall we?"

Compared with Mo Wuming, Mo Qiqi herself couldn't calm down her chaotic heartbeat for a long time, driving all the way home, her thoughts were almost in chaos and ethereal.

Going upstairs, Fang Qinglan received a call from Mo Qiqi saying that she would not go home for dinner, and she was sitting alone in the living room watching TV.

In fact, the house here is very big. When I was in distress, Su Shuishui helped me. To put it bluntly, I rented it from Lei Zhendong.

The colors used for the overall decoration of the house are very warm, almost all gentle colors, but on a night like this, Fang Qinglan is the only one in the house, with only a desk lamp next to the sofa turned on, the dim light is dim, No matter what, the whole house seems lonely for no reason.
Seeing this in her heart, Mo Qiqi couldn't help feeling slightly uncomfortable.

If Mo Xiaocheng was still there, even if she got married, she would be at ease letting the old couple live together in the future, but now Fang Qinglan is left alone, if she is really allowed to live alone.

Mo Qiqi choked up slightly, seeing Fang Qinglan looking at her, she quickly lowered her head to change her shoes.

"Grandma..." Mo Wuming is a big kid, and when he went upstairs just now, Mo Qiqi specifically told Fang Qinglan not to tell Fang Qinglan about it when he went upstairs, so he really didn't mention a word, and behaved differently than usual any difference.

After a brief greeting to Fang Qinglan, Mo Qiqi knew that she was in a bad mood right now, so she didn't stay outside too long, went back to her room, took a shower, put on a loose nightgown, and sat back in front of the computer .

This was probably the first time in Mo Qiqi's life that she had such a serious idea of ​​making money. Looking at the increasingly dense words on the screen, her slightly uneasy eyes were gradually replaced by calmness and firmness.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when I got home, and was woken up by a knock on the door, and Mo Qiqi realized that it was almost twelve o'clock.

Fang Qinglan stood at the door of her bedroom in her pajamas, frowned slightly and asked, "Why haven't you slept so late? Are you busy?"

"No." Mo Qiqi smiled, saved the contents of the file, and turned off the computer neatly.

Fang Qinglan shook her head, "Let me help you make a glass of milk, you will sleep better after drinking it."

Mo Qiqi's work was only briefly mentioned to Fang Qinglan. She knew that no matter what her daughter did, as long as she felt happy, Fang Qinglan naturally had nothing to say. After what happened last time, she would be more considerate of Mo Qiqi It's a little bit darker.

"No need." Mo Qiqi saw Fang Qinglan walking towards the kitchen, and hurriedly followed, "Mom, it's so late, you should go to sleep."

She stayed up late and asked Fang Qinglan to boil milk for her most of the night, thinking about it made her feel ashamed.

However, Fang Qinglan obviously didn't care about her opinion, so she entered the kitchen stubbornly, looked back at Mo Qiqi standing by the kitchen door with a smile, and said warmly: "I'm getting old, and I can't sleep for so long at night, let alone I have to take a nap every day, how can I still sleep, I will make a glass of milk for my daughter, and I will be happy watching you drink it."

Mo Qiqi was taken aback, her cheeks were a bit unusually rosy, her slender figure walked up slowly, and after Fang Qinglan put the milk pot on the stove, she gratefully hugged her waist from behind, her voice choked with sobs: "Mom. "

"It's becoming more and more like a child." Fang Qinglan patted the back of Mo Qiqi's hand lightly with a hand, her beautiful eyes were full of satisfaction.

With such a daughter staying by my side all the time, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

"That's right." Suddenly remembering, Fang Qinglan pulled away Mo Qiqi's hand, frowned slightly and said, "That Yaoyao, is her mother alright?"

Mo Qiqi went back to her room when she came back just now, Mo Wuming only said that Zhou Yao's mother came to pick her up, Fang Qinglan hadn't asked yet.

"It's okay, she is the one who wants to thank Yaoyao for staying at our house for the past few days, that's why we have dinner together."

"Yeah." Fang Qinglan nodded, looked at Mo Qiqi seriously again, and said earnestly, "Qiqi, I heard that Wuming also likes Yaoyao's mother quite a lot. There is no conflict between friendship and love. You have always been surrounded by only Shui Shui." Friends, mom knows that you have a very good relationship, but you don’t have too many friends, if you are of the same kind, you might as well make more friends, and friends can occasionally help out when something happens.”

"...Mmm." After being stunned for a few seconds, Mo Qiqi finally realized.

From the front, Qinglan never taught her to make more friends, and the mother and daughter hardly had a chance to talk heart-to-heart. I didn't expect Fang Qinglan to talk to her about this today.

Pursing her lips, before the air became silent again, Mo Qiqi originally wanted to ask Mo Xiaocheng if she would tell Fang Qinglan something about the company before she was alive, but before she could open her mouth, the milk in the pot was gone. boiling.

Putting the fragrant milk into the cup, and putting a layer of anti-scalding handle on the outside, Fang Qinglan handed her to Mo Qiqi: "Go back to the room quickly, I see that you only wear this little, don't catch a cold gone."

It was so late, seeing Fang Qinglan packed up the pot and turned to go back to the room, Mo Qiqi had no choice but to give up, thinking about finding a suitable opportunity another day to talk about it.
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The next day, Mo Qiqi sent Mo Wuming to school in the morning, and happened to meet Teacher Chen from Mo Wuming's class at the school gate.

At first, Mo Qiqi thought it was a chance meeting, and after saying hello, she sent Mo Wuming to the class. Who knew that when she was about to go back, Teacher Chen was still waiting at the school gate.

"Miss Mo." Seeing Mo Qiqi coming out, Teacher Chen gritted his teeth, and finally rushed to meet her.

"Ok?"

Mo Qiqi's figure who was walking forward paused for a moment, and finally stopped when she turned her head and saw that it was Teacher Chen again, with a little doubt in her starry eyes: "Mr. Chen, what can I do for you?"

"Actually, I really don't know what to say about this matter."

Seeing that there was no one around, Teacher Chen took the initiative to speak, his face looked very embarrassed: "Miss Mo, you also know what happened yesterday. The security guard in our school did not do it on purpose. The security guard was fired this morning. The principal , the principal asked me to ask you, can you not publicize this matter and keep it a secret for our kindergarten?"

While talking, Teacher Chen rubbed his hands, looking really embarrassed, his eyes were not big but looked comfortable, he was struggling, he paused and looked at Mo Qiqi helplessly.

"Miss Mo, I know that this incident will greatly harm Wuming's growth, but our kindergarten is neither, nor is it intentional."

"Did the principal tell you this?" Mo Qiqi took a breath, suddenly feeling very angry.

Teacher Chen lowered his head helplessly, "Miss Mo, you also know that we are all private kindergartens for nobles."

In fact, she didn't say the embarrassing part later, and Mo Qiqi understood it instantly, and her heart was filled with an unconcealable dullness.

Wanting to suppress this matter so much, is it really the same as what Zhou Nian said?

"I'm sorry." Thinking of this, Mo Qiqi instantly became more beautiful. She didn't feel that she had the stance to give in. When she saw Teacher Chen before, she had a somewhat warm expression, but she had unconsciously turned into a cold one.

Cold eyebrows drooped, "Mr. Chen, it's not that I don't agree to you. This matter has nothing to do with you. I hope that next time the principal looks for you, you can tell her that you can come directly to her if you have anything to do." Find me, Mo Qiqi, I don't accept threats from anyone."

Did Ye Lan do such things before, did he do too little?

Now, it's just a different way, right?

The dark eyebrows flickered twice inaudibly.

She was planning to drive home directly, but after getting in the car, Mo Qiqi resolutely turned the car onto another road.
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The night before was only a short four hours of sleep, the rest of the time except for a small part of the meal time, Lei Zhendong's whole heart was almost devoted to the company, even Chen Mu, who has always been idle, admired him very much. I also worked overtime for several hours with him.

(End of this chapter)