Don't mess with the rich girl

"Qingqing, you're here. Sister-in-law, you're there too." Mu Anren's eyes fell on Mu Qingqing, one hand still on Mo Liming's shoulder, smiling.

"Dad." Mu Qingqing hurried up. She wanted to leave the Mohist school too much at the moment. Moxiaohe is not serious. Even Ren Xinru, who is a mother, is not serious. "Shall we go back?"

Mu Anren pressed his temple with his hand, and the scenery in front of him had become somewhat vain. The 20-year-old cellar really lived up to its reputation. He still couldn't stand the stamina of the wine.

"Is it Qingqing? You and your father will stay in the Mohist school tonight. Uncle and your father are old comrades in arms. It's rare to see each other for so many years. How can we stay a little longer!" Mo Liming smiled brightly and looked at Mu Anren's shaky appearance, which was kind.

"Lao Mo, no, I really have to go back. The company still has a lot of things to do. I'm too busy." Mu Anren walked forward in vain and almost fell forward.

"Look at you, why are you so polite to me? I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You want to run away before you drink today? I tell you, there's no way!" Mo Liming said with some staggering Mu Anren and some determination.

lovely! Mu Qingqing's mind suddenly jumped out of such two words. Mo liming, the father of Mo Xiaohe, is simply a lovely spokesman. The way people in their thirties block another man from going home is a bit arbitrary.

"Yes, I haven't had a good gathering for so many years. Qingqing, Xiaohe, didn't he take you to the back garden? I'll take you to the back garden and play more for a while. It's rare to come." Ren Xinru spoke to stop Mu Qingqing. There are really few opportunities to get together these days. She also hopes Mu Anren can stay with Mo Liming more.

"Well, uncle and aunt, we really have to go home. Dad, he still has things to deal with at work." Mu Qingqing strode towards Mu Anren and held his other arm. A smell of alcohol came to her nose. She nodded slightly at Mo Liming.

Sometimes, humans have to lament the power of genes. The face of moxiaohe was carved in the same mold as that of Mo Liming. However, Mo liming was a little shorter and his stomach was a little fat. In the end, moxiaohe was more handsome.

"Yes, Lao Mo, let's get together next time. I have to... Go back to approve the documents and run to the market." Mu Anren waved his hand and reluctantly stood firm.

After some persistence, Mo Liming couldn't stop it any more. He had to ask Uncle Jiu to prepare the car and send someone to drive Mu Anren's big truck.

"Lao Mo, I'm sorry I didn't drink with you. Next time I'm the host, you come to city a and I'll drink with you for three days and nights." Mu Anren waved his hand and smiled at Mo Liming.

"Can you do it when you're drunk like this? You boy..." you're not as brave as you used to be. Mo Liming's impression that Mu Anren, who can drink and lie on the whole team, seems to have gradually disappeared in the honing of years.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!" Mu Anren stabilized his body and tilted to one side. Fortunately, uncle Jiushu helped me, but I didn't fall down.

"Get in the car, get in the car. Well, don't stand me up next time you go to city A." Mo Liming smiled helplessly.

"No, no!" Uncle Jiu helped Mu Anren into the car, then stuffed his fat body into the car and got on the main driving position.

"Let's go now?" as soon as Ren Xinru got to the car, she saw Mu Qingqing hurried into the back seat, avoiding her and unwilling to say more.

Also, moxiaohe wants to monitor others. It's not a happy thing. It's normal for her to have emotions.

However, Ren Xinru always holds a skeptical attitude towards Mu Qingqing's real age. Her every move is too mature. It's not like the reaction of a 14-year-old girl, but like an adult in her twenties.

When the car gradually came out of their sight, Ren Xinru and Mo Liming went to the hall.

Besides Mu Anren, there are many friends coming today. They have to be busy entertaining other friends.

When the car drove far away, Mu Anren fell asleep. Mu Qingqing stared at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help but be stunned.

What happened today? Did you happen to meet moxiao River, or did God arrange it?

Mu Qingqing thought more about the scene of the first meeting with moxiao River, which means that if she didn't shout for help that day, moxiao river would still save her, right?

"Miss mu, do you still go to the last address?" there are many guests today. Uncle Jiushu's voice is a little hoarse and his voice is stuffy.

"Yes. Please." Mu Qingqing knows his name is uncle Jiu, but he doesn't know what he should call him. Uncle Jiu is just a respected name of Mohist school. She is not a Mohist.

"Last time Xiaohe went to your house, he came back with a black face. You don't know, he almost sent your mother to the Bureau." Uncle wine shook his head, quite joking.

"What?" muqingqing only has a bunch of question marks in his mind. Is moxiaohe going to send Su Cuiyun into the bureau? Did she hear wrong?

"Slander, your mother calls him a wild man." Uncle wine couldn't help laughing when he mentioned this matter. It's really the first time to see moxiaohe read in his room. What aunt has no eyesight? Can she call the hairy boy?

"Oh..." just say it. It's definitely not because she was beaten by Su Cuiyun. Maybe what to say today to protect her is also to wait for an opportunity to retaliate against Su Cuiyun.

"When he came home last time, he always said that you were very similar to the person he was looking for. Did he tell you who he was looking for when you came to Mojia today?" Uncle Jiu only knew one thing about moxiaohe's looking for someone, but he didn't know the other. He didn't even know why moxiaohe looked over and over with a mosaic photo. After all, that picture can't even see your face clearly.

"Don't you know?" Mu Qingqing looked at Uncle Jiu in surprise, but didn't he usually stay with moxiaohe? Out of vigilance, Mu Qingqing still chose to be silent. "I don't know who he's looking for. He recognized the wrong person."

Uncle Jiu only looked in the rearview mirror and knew that Mu Qingqing was lying. "You don't really know anything after staying with your wife and chatting for so long?"

"Aunt just thought the weather was too hot and was afraid of my heatstroke. She told me to eat watermelon." yes, she just asked her to be a melon eater. She is not the protagonist in other people's lives. Where do so many plays come from!

In the whole banquet, only the girl who called moxiao River 'brother mo' was the heroine!

Although what she said was not very pleasant, her affection for moxiao River almost moved Mu Qingqing. Only when we really care about the moxiao river will we be full of anger at the behavior of an alien stranger. In you Shimin, Mu Qingqing clearly sees her anger and jealousy.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say." anyway, he doesn't have only one channel to know more information.

Mu Qingqing was silent and admitted the facts he didn't want to say. She is not familiar with Uncle Jiu and doesn't want to involve too many Mohist people. In particular, the moxiao river is an arbitrary king who doesn't pay attention to people at all!

There were no more words along the way. No matter how Uncle Jiu tried and beat around the Bush, she just didn't answer. When fumu Anren got off the bus, she said thank you at most.

Uncle Jiu felt the back of his head awkwardly and thought that Mu Qingqing was easier to get along with. Unexpectedly, he was as silent as moxiaohe.

Mu Qingqing helped Mu Anren into Mu's house. Aunt Qiong cooked a bowl of sober soup. Mu Xiaoyou stood by the window and watched the car drive away downstairs. She was wronged in her heart.

Why did dad take his sister out by car alone and leave her and Mu Yichen at home. It's eccentric!

So, when Mu Anren was sleeping, Mu Xiaoyou couldn't eliminate her anger, so she hurried up the third floor and wanted to complain with Mu Anren.

"Dad! Dad... Wake up!" Mu Xiaoyou kept shaking Mu Anren's arm, and his tone was very impatient.

"It's Xiaoyou..." Mu Anren slightly opened his eyes and saw the white gauze wrapped around Mu Xiaoyou's head. The expression on his face was very impatient. At the moment, he was also confused. His head weighed as much as a kilo. He was full of wine and his brain was not clear. He gently rubbed the wood Xiaoyou's head and said, "good, go down and play. Dad has a rest."

"Dad, I don't!" Mu Xiaoyou impatiently dragged Mu Anren's hand. Su Cuiyun returned to Mu's house for so many days. She was taught a lesson by Mu Qingqing for so many days at Mu's house. It's not easy to wait until her father comes back. How can she not be charming!

"Dad, you haven't come back for so many days. You don't know how your sister bullied me!" Mu Xiaoyou stamped her foot wrongly while pulling Mu Anren's arm.

"Xiaoyou, go down to play with your sister. Dad is tired and needs to rest." the headache seems to explode. Mu Anren just wants to have a quiet rest. It's best to wake up completely before nightfall, otherwise the company's affairs are still piled up!

"No, you don't love me anymore! Mom doesn't want me anymore, and you don't want me anymore. You don't care if she beats me and scolds me at home, sister! I hate you and hate you!" Mu Xiaoyou suddenly threw away Mu Anren's hand and sat on the wooden floor of the bedroom crying, complaining about Mu Qingqing's evil deeds.

Mu Anren was annoyed by Mu Xiaoyou, so he sat up along the edge of the bed, trying to calm his daughter's mood.

"Dad, how did you get up?" Mu Qingqing's hand held a white porcelain bowl filled with freshly adjusted honey water. Before entering the door, she heard Mu Xiaoyou's voice. She thought that Mu Anren was still drunk. Mu Qingqing didn't have the heart to disturb his good dream, so she came in. "Drink some honey water. It's boiled with warm water. It's good for your intestines and stomach."

Mu Qingqing said thoughtfully. His steps have entered the bedroom. He didn't care what Mu Xiaoyou's attitude was at the moment.