Don't mess with the rich girl

After reading the book for several hours, Mu Qingqing looked forward to the stars and the moon. He looked forward to an Linyan and Xiao Huali coming home. He didn't come all morning, but he received a call from Mu Yichen.

"Elder sister, tell you a good news!" Mu Yichen expressed his excitement. When he said this, the corners of his mouth were wide open.

"Hmm?" Mu Qingqing thought, "about the game?"

"Elder sister, why are you so smart? Guess how much money our game sold during this time?" Mu Yichen lowered his voice and asked mysteriously.

"I can't guess, you can say." to make Mu Yichen so excited, he must have sold more money than he expected.

However, people are not so happy for things higher than their expectations and sad for things lower than their expectations.

"Twenty thousand yuan, just a month, sold twenty thousand yuan!" Mu Yichen covered his mouth and smiled, glancing at the stairs from time to time. This can only be shared with Mu Qingqing. He was afraid that his family would hear it.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. For them, the money is not a small amount. "Very good. Continue to refuel in the future."

"I promise to work hard." Mu Yichen assured me.

"Elder sister, are you short of money there? If you are short of money, remember to find me. Now that I have money, you can find me whatever you want." Mu Yichen's slightly tender voice rings at the other end of the phone, and Mu Qingqing's heart is warming.

"I'm not short of money. Take good care of it yourself and don't use it indiscriminately." Mu Qingqing raised her head and restrained the sour feeling of the tip of her nose.

"Well, I'll think about it. I'll leave part of the money at Shifu's side first, and I'll get it from Shifu when I need it urgently in the future." Mu Yichen methodically made a little plan for the funds, one part for his own use, and the other part for saving first.

Mu Qingqing couldn't help thinking of master Mu Yichen's net name, thousand birds and flying fish. What kind of person is that person?

"Is your master reliable?" he asked. Mu Qingqing didn't trust the master he had never met. He should be more careful in everything.

"Shifu is very nice. He teaches me things and confiscates my tuition fees. I think he is very reliable." Mu Yichen honestly said to Mu Qingqing. He has a respectful attitude towards Shifu. Although he has never seen him before, Shifu gives people a very reliable feeling.

"Yi Chen, do you know your master?" Mu Qingqing was curious about this man. He taught Mu Yi Chen unreservedly and helped Mu Yi Chen save money?

She always keeps a little wary of the complexity of the adult world. What's more, Mu Yichen is just a child. It's bad if she is cheated.

"Sister, don't worry. Master is a good man." Mu Yichen is very sure.

"If you have a chance, ask him about his age, occupation, name and where he is. Anyway, he confiscates your salary and teaches you so much that we should invite him to dinner." Mu Qingqing doesn't want to disturb Mu Yichen's good mood, so he makes a thank-you flag around the corner and is ready to help Mu Yichen. Don't be cheated in the future. He doesn't know the number of people and money.

"Oh, yes, elder sister, you're right. I'll ask where my master is tomorrow." Mu Yichen quickly nodded and earned 20000 yuan. The greatest hero is his master. The thank-you banquet is very necessary.

Muyichen happily hung up the phone and went upstairs. He continued to play with various game consoles. Many little people were drawn in his homework book. There were all kinds of simple strokes, which were drawn with a ball point pen when he came to inspiration. He wrote down Mu Qingqing's words. He must write them down when he has inspiration. He may use them one day in the future.

There is a happy game. Mu Qingqing hangs up and sees Mu Anren coming downstairs.

"Dad, don't you sleep more?"

After driving all night, Mu Anren's eyes were obviously tired. He had only slept for a few hours. He changed his clothes and had washed.

"If you don't sleep, you have to go to the local furniture city." just arrived here, many things still depend on the way of local people. Mu Anren never fights unprepared battles.

"Then I'll cook something for you." muqingqing walked towards the kitchen. It happened that it was almost noon.

Mu Anren acquiesced in her practice, turned and walked outside the door. He took out a briefcase from the car. There were two notebooks with him, one was an address book and the other was a record of customer preferences.

Wu Zi made a cup of green tea. Mu Anren drank it and looked through the records of contacts and preferences in Zhaoxi city.

In the kitchen, Mu Qingqing cooked several small dishes. Aunt Qiong cooked them with her. One was responsible for cutting vegetables, and the other was responsible for washing and frying vegetables. Mu Qingqing's meticulous cooking was praised by Aunt Qiong.

"Little girl, you are almost as sophisticated as a cook."

"Practice makes perfect. I learned it from you." Mu Qingqing smiled happily and said the truth. Aunt Qiong has taught her many life tips from her previous life to the present. For example, clothes stained with oil can't get wet. Apply detergent on them for a while, and then scrub them with clean water. For another example, if you put some salt in the oil on the hot pot first, the oil will not splash everywhere.

"You have a sharp mouth now." Aunt Joan saw her sweet mouth and was happy for her change. When the girl lived under Su Cuiyun's eyes, she always lived very heavy. Now she is glad to see her change.

Mu Qingqing only smiled happily and filled the dishes in the pot bit by bit. Suddenly, it was hot and fragrant.

Smelling the smell of the dishes, Mu Anren turned his head and looked at the kitchen. One big and one small stood in the kitchen with an apron, laughing and laughing. The scene seemed so warm that he couldn't move his eyes for a long time.

"Dad, have a meal." congee is a small dish. Muqingqing's cuisine is relatively light, but she makes it delicious, which suits muanren's appetite very much.

Mu Anren put down what he was doing and tasted a mouthful of fried potato silk. His eyebrows immediately stretched.

"Qingqing, who were you talking to just now?" Mu Anren said casually, looking at the dishes fried by Mu Qingqing.

"It's Yichen. He asked me if I'm used to playing games here." Mu Yichen still has to hide from Mu Anren and can't figure out his attitude. Mu Qingqing is also afraid to make trouble for mu Yichen.

"If you want him to study well, he's not young anymore. He has to work harder to go to the military academy in the future." I'm glad that the two siblings have a good relationship, and Mu Anren doesn't forget to beat Mu Yichen.

"Well, he's very sensible." he answered. Mu Qingqing suddenly remembered that Mu Yichen hasn't run away from home in his life. It's really strange. In my last life, it seems that I was beaten by Mu Anren for a very small thing, and then ran away from home.

"Last time your uncle Mo's children went to our house, I also intended to let Xiaohe guide Yichen and go to the military academy. In the future, I still have to trouble your uncle mo. since I'm here, I can't say I don't go to their house. Tomorrow you have a holiday and go to Mojia with my father." Mu Anren thought of the box of wine in his office, The friendship of his old comrades in arms really made him feel hot. Mu Qingqing studied here and bought this house with the help of the Mohist school. He felt that he should invite the Mohist family to dinner and do something to be reassured.

Mu Qingqing wanted to say no, but when she saw Mu Anren's idea, she immediately agreed to a good sentence.

If she doesn't go to Mohism, she will be ungrateful.

"Xiaohe's in the army now. Tomorrow is to have dinner with your uncle Mo and aunt Ren. You can't be ungrateful. You have to remember clearly." when Mu Anren said this, a trace of gloom crossed his eyes.

Muqingqing nodded carelessly, drank the soup in the bowl, and his heart was in a mess.

"Dad, I'll have dinner at home with aunt Qiong tonight. You're going to socialize in the evening. I have to hurry up and finish my homework."

Mu Anren thought about it. Mu Qingqing's character is a little more lively than before. Her studies are very heavy, and she can't suppress her nature as a child.

"Go out and walk more. It's better to go out to dinner with dad in the evening and see the world. You won't stay long at Uncle Mo's house tomorrow. It's the same when you come back to do your homework in the afternoon." Mu Anren patiently reasoned with her.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing nodded helplessly. There was no way. There was no way to hide in the moxiao river.

After lunch, Mu Anren drove out alone. Mu Qingqing cleaned the kitchen and sat in the study doing his homework.

The doorbell rang downstairs. When Aunt Qiong opened the door, she saw Xiao Huali.

"Ah, little girl, you're here!" aunt Qiong was surprised. She rarely saw Mu Qingqing bring her friends home. Last time she saw Xiao Huali come home, she was discouraged and cooked some dishes for her. As a result, the girl was also poisoned by food. Later, she didn't see Xiao Huali come back to Mu's house. She thought the little girl had broken up with Mu Qingqing.

"Have you eaten?" Aunt Joan asked enthusiastically.

"Yes, aunt, is Qingqing at home?" Xiao Huali walked all the way with her book and homework book, followed by an Linyan. They chatted one by one, but it was not as interesting as chatting with Mu Qingqing.

"Yes, it's upstairs in the study. Come in quickly." aunt Qiong was happy to see Xiao Huali's politeness. It's not boring to be at home alone.

"Good aunt." an Linyan said hello politely.

"OK, OK. I'll wash the fruit and you go upstairs to play." Aunt Joan said as she walked to the kitchen, took out grapes and apples from the fridge and began to clean.

Mu heard their voices early in the morning. The door of the study was wide open, waiting to meet the two little beauties.

"You have to go all the way, you can't make complaints about the village before you can get to the shops. You really feel very inconvenient to go to school." Xiao Hua Li couldn't help Tucao away. She went to school the farthest away from school, that is, the distance from dormitory to classroom.