Don't mess with the rich girl

"Did you measure it?" seeing two drops of bright red liquid on the windowsill, Mu Qingqing also saw the blue blood mixed by Xiao Yun. She remembered what Xiao Yun had said. If the two drops of blood had not changed at all, it showed that Su Cuiyun was not her immediate family.

"HMM." Xiao Yun nodded and finally helped muqingqing do something.

"So... This is the result?" she thought, it shouldn't be so fast. After all, it took Xiaoyun so long to repair the chandelier. But when did Xiao Yun take her blood?

"That's right."

"How can you have my blood?" Mu Qingqing was very confused. Didn't Xiao Yun take it casually?

"Master, you cut your hand by glass fragments, and those blood left on the fragments, so I used them directly." Xiaoyun answered honestly.

Mu Qingqing was silent and stared at the two drops of blood on the windowsill, like a lump in his throat.

She's not her own, so Su Cuiyun can kill her, so she has to do more.

"I know." Mu Qingqing looks indifferent. Most people can't see her too much emotion, but Xiao Yun can.

"Master, don't be sad. This bad woman will be punished sooner or later." Xiao Yun danced around Mu Qingqing.

Retribution? What retribution can su Cuiyun have?

What muqingqing has done to her seems to outsiders to be just to give full play to her family's labor force. There is no image of a vicious woman. In addition, Su Cuiyun's face, which has always been like a philanthropist, even stabbing what happened at home in front of outsiders, just means that it's too strict to be a mother.

"Master, the ink on your sister will disappear in these two days. Do you need me to do something more?" obviously, Xiao Yun wanted to do something bad. Xiao Yun's eyes were cunning, and the mischief factor in her body was jumping with joy.

"No need." Mu Qingqing coldly replied to her. After all... It's her sister.

Under the light, the blood droplets solidified a little and became dark red amber.

Mu Qingqing's eyes fell on the test tube. Su Cuiyun's blood still had a small half of the tube. The test tube made of special glass material did not lead to blood coagulation. She had a bold idea.

"Now that you have done the appraisal, help me do more for two people." Mu Qingqing's eyes become cold. She wants to know whether Su Cuiyun's stepmother is really helping her mother take care of Mu Xiaoyou.

"Who?" Xiao Yun asked suspiciously

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The next morning, Mu went to the town early in the morning and promised Bai jiaoniang to make money as a model for her. Don't you have to get up early and get up late. Ah Qi drives Mu Qingqing to the town. Ah Jiu dozes in the co pilot.

Mu Qingqing doesn't communicate with them much. She knows too well the spy identity of ah Qi and ah Jiu. She is clearly a Mohist and has to keep it in Mu's house. Every move will be reported to moxiao river.

However, at present, she really has no way. Without money and ability, she has to be protected by bodyguards. The person who pays is mu Anren. Where does she have the right to change bodyguards.

When she found Bai jiaoniang's tailor's shop, Mu Qingqing opened the door neatly.

But ah Jiu stepped out of the car and handed her a bank card.

With the golden bank card, you can see the sudden jump of Mu Qingqing's temples. Why is it so like she's been kept?

"Mo Shao, this is your living expenses." ah Jiu said coldly.

"I don't want it." Mu Qingqing walked to the tailor's shop, feeling depressed! Who does moxiaohe think of her? Really think she is the kind of person who can be bought with money!

Ah Jiu's eyes crossed a trace of surprise. Isn't Mu Qingqing short of money? Several times in a row, she saw Mu Qingqing embarrassed and unable to pay. Even when she bought vegetables at Mu's house last night, she had to borrow money from her brother and sister. She was only fourteen years old and was not born in a farmer's house. The wooden family was too harsh on her. Just

Ah Jiu stared at the golden bank card in his hand and couldn't help looking up at Mu Qingqing.

"Lao Jiu, she is different from what we think." ah Qi held the car steady and asked ah Jiu to get on the bus and wait.

"She is not the kind of secular daughter, she is very independent." ah Qi looked at the gloomy day in the distance. The autumn rain all day long, neither the violence of summer nor the weakness of winter, but the soft rain made people feel sleepy.

Ah Jiu gave a low, um, voice, which was regarded as agreeing with ah Qi's point of view. Then, he thought of moxiao river. Mo Shao is not a waste, and the person selected will certainly not be an ordinary person.

When Mu Qingqing walked into the tailor's shop, two female employees in the shop were stepping on the tram, and their actions were very agile.

"Excuse me, is sister Bai there?" Mu Qingqing asked hesitantly. It seems that she came too early. Bai jiaoniang is the owner of the store and should come later.

"Sister Bai, someone is looking for it." one of the female employees shouted to the inner room. After a while, Bai jiaoniang came out.

Seeing the visitor was Mu Qingqing, Bai jiaoniang's face smiled as brightly as flowers. "It's you. You're here so early."

"There are other things in the afternoon, so I'll try my luck first." it's good to explore the way. Anyway, I must run here more this summer vacation.

"Come on, I've arranged everything inside. I'll wait for you." Bai jiaoniang is a neat and straightforward person. It's her style to do whatever she says. Besides, this time we invited the No. 1 scholar in city A. Mu Qingqing's time must be very valuable.

Mu Qingqing raises her feet and walks to the inner room. Bai jiaoniang has prepared many sets of clothes. It seems that she has to be busy for a while.

"It's for changing clothes. You can come out after wearing a suit." Bai jiaoniang led her to the fitting room inside.

Mu Qingqing looked around and hung all kinds of clothes. Bai jiaoniang had a camera in her hand. It seemed that she was going to take a picture here at will.

"Sister Bai, I have a proposal."

Bai jiaoniang played with the camera in her hand. When she said she had a proposal, she stopped her action.

"Can I take an artistic picture of the scene where I try on my clothes?" Mu Qingqing thought. If I take a picture in this fitting room with unknown light, the effect will certainly not be as good as that of the photo studio outside.

"Art photo?" Bai jiaoniang frowned slightly, not quite understood.

"Just go to the photo studio to shoot." Mu Qingqing explained in a popular way. "If you are in this scene, the light is not very good, and the shooting effect will certainly not meet your requirements."

Mu Qingqing also wants her to process it. It's best to use P chart P, but she doesn't think Bai jiaoniang will agree, because it's too troublesome.

"I also thought of taking photos after listening to your idea. It's good that you are so considerate, but..." art photos cost a lot of money, and Bai jiaoniang hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. It's OK not to go to the photo studio. It's OK to decorate here a little and install a few bright lights." Mu Qingqing saw through her idea and immediately came up with a way to save money for Bai jiaoniang.

Bai Jiao's mother frowned and then stretched out. She is worthy of being a female champion. Her brain is smart enough.

"It's just... I can't take photos today. It's wasting your time..." Bai jiaoniang hesitated and thought about whether to take some photos first. Anyway, Mu Qingqing has arrived at her store and can't run away.

"It doesn't matter. The general doesn't fight unprepared battles. The time you saved today is far from being well prepared. It's not in vain. I'll come back when you're ready so that things can be done better." it won't be useless.

Bai jiaoniang thought what she said was reasonable, so she nodded. "Now that you are here, we can't let you go for nothing today. How about we talk about the price?"

"Of course." Mu Qingqing also wants to know how much Bai jiaoniang will offer.

You know, when models are priced by time, the price won't be much higher. It's dozens of dollars a day.

Looking for two wooden stools, Mu Qingqing sat in Bai jiaoniang's simple tailor's shop. Facing all kinds of clothes, she had to admire Bai jiaoniang's craftsmanship.

"How about a hundred yuan a day?" Bai jiaoniang poured Mu Qingqing a cup of green tea with a beautiful smile.

A hundred dollars is really sincere. Mu Qingqing's slender fingertips point on the wooden table, as if thinking.

"What's the matter? I'm not satisfied?" Bai jiaoniang didn't know Mu Qingqing's idea, but she thought that 100 yuan should be enough for mu Qingqing, a student.

"Not dissatisfied." but she had another idea.

"Oh? Then why have you been silent?" Bai jiaoniang thought she was repenting. It is possible that she can't put down this face after she has the title of No. 1 scholar.

"Sister Bai, are you going to open a shop?" Mu Qingqing lost time. The brand that Bai jiaoniang later founded is probably gradually made in recent years.

Bai Jiao Niang's action of drinking tea was slightly sluggish. Where did the little girl know?

She has opened this tailor's shop in the town for many years. She had long wanted to open a shop selling clothes by herself, but the money in her hand was not enough. The past two years have gradually improved, she is playing this idea, but how does Mu Qingqing know?

When muqingqing saw that she didn't say anything, she knew she was right. Then he opened his mouth and continued, "is there still a lack of models after sister Bai opened her shop?"

Bai jiaoniang's eyes moved on Mu Qingqing's face. The girl had just graduated from junior high school. How could she smell the smell of planning. This girl can think of what happened after she opened the shop at a young age?

"I really haven't thought about this problem. After all, I can't guarantee that I haven't left the eight characters yet." Bai jiaoniang guessed that she probably wanted to take charge of the modeling work in the tailor's shop and earn more pocket money?

"I think you will definitely open a shop in the future. Can you let me take a stake in it at that time?" Mu Qingqing asked Bai jiaoniang directly. She had seen through Bai jiaoniang's idea, which was very simple and simple to people.

"Into shares?" Bai Jiao's mother looked at Mu Qingqing with a smile. The girl who made pocket money as a model in her shop actually wanted to enter the shares of her shop.