Don't mess with the rich girl

"Mom, why do you have to buy her picture?" Mu Xiaoyou doesn't understand. Does Su Cuiyu take it home to enjoy it? But mu Qingqing is tired of them. Why do they take a picture back?

"I'll put her picture at the head of the bed." Su Cuiyu hooked her lips and had a plan.

Mu Xiaoyou wondered, did his mother go on a trip and change her temper?

"When your father comes back, if he sees her picture, she will definitely be the only one to ask." Su Cuiyu smiled.

So, when the moon in Zhaoxi City climbed to the top of the sky, Mu Qingqing received a call from Mu Anren's thunder.

"Why go outside to discredit our home?" Mu Anren asked sternly.

Mu Qingqing was stunned. Did she wipe heimu's house? When did it happen?

"Dad, what did I do wrong?" Mu Qingqing didn't understand.

"What's the matter with this picture? Why are you wearing so exposed? Let you go to Zhaoxi city to study well. What are you doing there!" Mu Anren trembled with anger. He thought Mu Qingqing had been reading obediently, but in the picture on the bedside table, Mu Qingqing was wearing a mature suspender skirt. Although he didn't show his chest, his thighs and arms were exposed, which made him look ashamed.

"Dad, what picture? I didn't take a picture." Mu Qingqing was confused and was dazed by Mu Anren's anger.

"You wear this ragged skirt, and the photos are posted in the clothes shop in the town. Every family pastes your photos. Are you very proud?" Mu Anren is angry and almost loses his mind. All the men in the Mu family appear in public. Mu Qingqing's examination of a female champion is a positive news, which is to win glory for the Mu family. But mu Qingqing, a female student, stands in the photo wearing exposed clothes, and the action is cross waist, which is inconsistent with her good female image, which is to discredit the Mu family.

A clothes shop in town? After thinking for a while, Mu Qingqing remembered that Bai jiaoniang's tailor's shop had her picture hanging. As for her exposed clothes... She didn't remember that she had exposed her clothes.

"Dad, did you misunderstand me? I tried on her clothes at sister Bai's side before. She paid me and hung the photos in the tailor's shop in order to show customers the effect of ready-made clothes." Mu Qingqing slowly explained.

Mu Anren only heard the word "salary" at the moment. He was angry. He clearly transferred money to Mu Qingqing. Where does Mu Qingqing need to go out and show up!

"Are you short of money? Don't want the salary. Take all your photos back. I'll give you if you don't have money!" Mu Anren has never been so angry with Mu Qingqing. At the moment, he feels even more pale.

There was silence on the phone for a while before Mu Qingqing's voice came.

After getting Mu Qingqing's compromise attitude, Mu Anren hung up the phone. What she didn't know was that there was another sum of money in the account, which was transferred by Mu Anren.

Depressed, she had to pick up the phone and dial Bai jiaoniang. "Hello, is that sister Bai?"

"Qingqing? Why didn't you go to bed so late?" isn't the student supposed to go to bed early? Bai Jiao's mother finished her day's work and was about to close when she received a call from Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing was silent, and then he spoke to her hard, "sister Bai, I can't be the image spokesman of your store."

"What's the matter? What happened?" Bai jiaoniang felt something wrong when she heard Mu Qingqing's tone, and her wronged voice made her frown.

"Family reasons. I'm sorry, I'm going to break the contract." she felt that she could not break her promise if she promised Mu Anren. Her father's face was so important that she did it recklessly.

The first thing Bai jiaoniang thought of was the purchase of photos during the day. According to the store staff, someone came to buy muqingqing's photos. She was not in the store at that time, but no one sold them. "Is it the mother and daughter who came to buy photos during the day?"

Mother and daughter who bought photos? Mu Qingqing immediately remembered Su Cuiyu and Mu Xiaoyou. "You mean they bought my picture?"

"I heard from the staff in the store that someone came to buy photos today, but no one in the store was willing to sell them to her." Bai jiaoniang also wanted to say where the mother and daughter came from. Unexpectedly, they had something to do with Mu Qingqing. I think it's the two she saw at Mu's house again.

"OK, I see." even if Mu Qingqing knew that it was Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyu, she had promised Mu Anren to remove those photos. She can't be Bai jiaoniang's spokesman. She just has some regrets that she can't help Bai jiaoniang. She doesn't really have any unhappiness with Mu Anren.

"Do you need me to explain to your father?" Bai jiaoniang is in her thirties after all. She can understand her family's mood of not letting her be a model. It's easy to solve this matter.

"No, remove those photos. Sister Bai, please ask someone else to take these photos. When you return to city a during the holiday, I'll give you back the previous salary." Mu Qingqing doesn't think it's necessary to explain. On the contrary, she thinks that even if Bai jiaoniang explains, the result is the same. Mu Anren doesn't want her to be in public.

"Little girl, if you say so, you'll see the outside. Even if you withdraw the photos, you should keep the money." Bai jiaoniang doesn't want to pay for that. She still wants Mu Qingqing to be the spokesman of her shop, but her family doesn't allow it, and she can only respect others.

"OK, back to city a, I'll find you to invest." Mu Qingqing heard Mo Xiaoyun's cough and hurriedly put down the phone.

The house has two floors. Only she lives with Mo Xiaoyun. It really looks empty. When she hears Mo Xiaoyun's cough, she rushes upstairs.

Mo Xiaoyun's sleeping appearance is very regular. His sleeping face is quiet and clever, which is very in line with his childish face. Muqingqing looked at it for a while and thought he was quiet. He went back to his room again.

The rain is falling continuously tonight. Mu Qingqing fumbles his diary from the bedside table. It smells like paper. Mu Qingqing slowly turns page by page and finds many different places from the previous life.

She clearly remembers that when she wrote her diary in the last life, she wrote grievances between the lines, but now it's different. Most of them write hopes for the future.

It was another sleepless night. Mu Qingqing took ten books out of her study. This was her task that she couldn't sleep. Reading over time, keep awake and recharge your mind. I did everything I wanted to do but couldn't do in my last life.

The thunder in the sky rumbled and blew up for half a night. Mu Qingqing was not afraid to live alone. She was not afraid of thunder or darkness, just afraid of pain.

It rained until 6:15 the next morning. When Mu Qingqing looked up and saw the bright sun, his dull face finally smiled.

As long as the sun rises, moxiaoyun can replenish energy. She put a recliner on the roof, found an umbrella at home, and put moxiaoyun's small body on the recliner to let him bathe in the sun.

The weak sunlight opened moxiaoyun's eyes. When he saw muqingqing's concerned face, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"It's sunny today. If it rains and you don't have the strength to move around, press the button on the umbrella handle so that you won't get wet." Mu Qingqing holds his little hand and moves to the button on the umbrella handle.

Mo Xiaoyun blinked to show that he knew.

Settle in moxiaoyun, muqingqing washes quickly, turns her hair into a ball head, and stares at herself with some dark circles around her eyes in the mirror. Muqingqing beats her face hard. She can't think about some things. Especially the one surnamed mo.

The one-day course is very tight. Mu Qingqing has a strong learning ability. She is a sweet cake in the eyes of teachers of all subjects, but she is not a class representative. She also pushed off the head teacher and plans to appoint her monitor.

"Qingqing, why don't you want to be the monitor?" Xiao Huali pinned the pen cover on her bangs, especially unable to understand that Mu Qingqing was not the monitor.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't understand that Mu Qingqing doesn't want to be a monitor. She just can't see that the position of monitor has been kidnapped by Lu Siqi.

Muqingqing saw through Xiao Huali's idea at a glance and explained, "no matter who the position is, just do it well. I don't want to be because I like freedom."

She can't handle interpersonal relationships well, which is her hard wound.

"That can't let her go..." Xiao Huali said in a low voice, and the resentment in her heart can be imagined.

Lu Siqi's ranking in the class is not up or down. Mu Qingqing refuses to be the monitor. There must be someone in the class. Boys are too skinny. A obedient girl like Lu Siqi is the first choice of the head teacher.

"Don't wear colored glasses to see people. She is a good person." Mu Qingqing knows that Xiao Huali's heart is against Zhou Guangjie, and Lu Siqi just happens to sit next to Zhou Guangjie.

Xiao Huali deflated her mouth and didn't agree with Mu Qingqing. She didn't think Lu Siqi was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Feeling a hot line of sight behind him, Lu Siqi looked back and saw Mu Qingqing's direction. She quickly turned back and pretended not to know.

Lu Siyi has gone to women's vocational middle school, but Lu Siqi didn't expect to have such a deep relationship with Mu Qingqing. He was actually divided into the same class. When she looked up and didn't look down, she always felt that she had pressed a mountain. You Yufan has solved the problem that the car was scratched. He told Lu Fu to borrow the car for a day and drive the car to the repair shop to repair it. That's it.

But Lu Siyi and Mu Qingqing have married. She is caught in the middle and has been nervous.

After school, Mu Qingqing and Xiao Huali went to the canteen to eat together. The ranking in the campus bulletin board has been posted. She ranked first in the first grade of senior one, but Xiao Huali was the last to last.

"Mu Qingqing." a soft call made Mu Qingqing look back in line.

"Squad leader, you're here." there's also an Linyan, who has acne on her powdery face, but she can see that her mood has become cheerful.

"It's all from junior high school. Call me Xiao Linyan." an Linyan smiled shyly.