Don't mess with the rich girl

"Who else in the world do you think holds you as a rare baby? Who wants you to go out and lose face? You didn't ask for it. You had puppy love outside and were pregnant with a wild seed, but you kept it from me. Who is suffering now? I'm crazy? What are you, crazy girl." Su Cuiyun is not willing to be weak. Her beloved daughter has to leave the baby in her belly, This adds a grievance to the wooden family. Don't let her lose her temper yet?

Mu Xiaoyou looks in the mirror. Su Cuiyun insists that she wear this loose and inflated bubble sleeve skirt with white black spots. She has resentment and hates such clothes. Can't help scolding: "this dress is so ugly!"

"You asked for ugliness. Would there be so many things if you didn't keep the child!" the people of the wood family knew about her pregnancy. Although old man Mu didn't get angry, it was enough to make su Cuiyun unable to lift her head in front of the wood family.

Mu Xiaoyou threw away the bright orange skirt in his hand, and his eyes burst with hate. She hated having classes at home, so she shouted at Su Cuiyun, "can you stop chanting scriptures! I don't want those tutors to teach me. I want to go to school!"

Su Cuiyun dragged her back to the soft bed and shouted, "you chose this road yourself. Now you want to leave this evil seed. Do you think you're not enough to lose your family if you still want to go to school?"

Mu Xiaoyou looked backwards at Su Cuiyun. He was not used to it. But these words also sobered her up. Now, her stomach is slightly bulged for two months, which is mainly due to the obvious reaction of pregnancy and vomiting. If you really want to go to school, you'll have to vomit in a while. It's easy to be known.

However, she just wanted to live among people and see the envious eyes of those students on her. She wanted them to see the envy and hatred of sitting in a luxury car with a bodyguard. Instead of being trapped in a house and staying at home like this. I have to be trapped for a whole year. Who can bear it!

"Mom, I really want to go to school. If I stay at home again, I will be bored." she slowed down her tone, thinking of trying hard and soft, just trying to give herself a chance to go out. "Otherwise, you change a place for me to study? As long as there are my peers."

"Absolutely not! You have to wait until you give birth to your child this year before going to school. Don't you know that the non mainstream media outside are staring at Mu Jia? Well, give up your idea." Su Cuiyun made a stop gesture.

"The school doesn't start until September. The tutor hired for you only takes two classes a day and finishes the senior two courses slowly. You should be more competitive than Mu Qingqing and take an exam in the future. Your grandfather will look down on you if you don't get into sandaokou middle school in high school. If you don't go to college well in the future, you want to take over the Mu family. The people of the Mu family are staring at you Su Cuiyun knows very well that when Mu Xiaoyou gets the property of the Mu family, she has to have the ability to connect it stably.

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoyou forcibly breaks free from Su Cuiyun's hand, and there is less hatred in her eyes. She said, "it's OK for me to stay at home for a whole year. Then you go back to city a and help me pack all my things. Even if you pay, you let me go to sandaokou middle school. I don't believe I'll be better than others."

"I went back to city a? I went back. Do you want to rebel?" Su Cuiyun saw through her plot at a glance. "Do you want to run again?"

"What am I running? I don't know. I want to be grandpa's heir." Mu Xiaoyou said angrily.

"What do you want? You can buy clothes again here." Su Cuiyun was a little relieved after hearing this. "Then I'll find someone to bring you the things in city A."

Mu Xiaoyou looked at her with a sneer and said, "well, you let those people with dirty hands and feet go to the plate. The money I saved at home is more than 100000 anyway. If I lose it, I'll lose it."

Hearing about money, Su Cuiyun frowned immediately. "When did you save so much money?"

"I wanted to go farther with him, so I saved more. It's not an accident." Mu Xiaoyou turned his head and his mood was much bleak. She grasped Su Cuiyun's inner weakness and trusted no one but herself. Let her go to city A. just say there's money there.

"OK, I'll go back and give you a plate. You don't have to tell your father about the school. I'll find a way." Su Cuiyun readily answered Mu Xiaoyou's request.

"The money and cards are in the piggy bank. Don't break them when you take them." Mu Xiaoyou said as he walked downstairs.

Another bedroom on the same floor quietly closed the door of the room, and Mu Yichen was dazed at the game wallpaper in the room. After listening to the dialogue between mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun, he felt that it was good that Mu Qingqing was not at home. At least he didn't have to suffer mental torture.

In the warm sunshine of a room, Mu Yichen sighed, then quietly turned on the computer and was ready to see the new game he designed. Now he has made rapid progress in programming technology. The games he plays are paid in every month. Even if the wooden family no longer provides for him to study, he can support himself by himself.

However, in his spare time, he always thinks of master moxiaohe and sister muqingqing occasionally. This year, he couldn't get in touch with moxiao river. Zhuo Tianqi took charge of the website revenue, and the money of the server was also paid by the game revenue. After muqingqing set up the memorial tablet, muyichen felt that life was less fun. The whole family maintained harmony on the surface, but no one spoke to him privately.

Some days ago, he learned about Mu Xiaoyou and gave all his pocket money to Mu Xiaoyou. He thought Mu Xiaoyou didn't live well. Just now I heard that her pocket money was 100000. Mu Yichen's nerves were a little nervous. He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the family. The distribution is uneven, there are too few contacts between siblings, and too few parents care about him. It seems that the weak family affection is separated from everyone.

These days, the atmosphere at home is particularly strange. Su Cuiyun only brings vegetables to Mu Xiaoyou at dinner. The feeling of doting is like a large cloud in the sky, which can't be ignored.

Mu Yichen wants to turn a blind eye, but he will hear Su Cuiyun say to him, "Yichen, keep your mouth shut. And you, don't go out and make such a disaster."

Every time he heard it, he would take the trouble to reply, I know.

In fact, he was tired of Su Cuiyun's words. Mu Xiaoyou was pregnant because of puppy love. It's not that her family can't afford her baby. In fact, there is no need to force Mu Xiaoyou to have an abortion, and there is no need to serve Mu Xiaoyou as an ICU patient. Su Cuiyun just goes farther and farther on the road of spoiling Mu Xiaoyou.

But his position in this family is too light. No one cares at all. Only mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun can make him feel what family affection is. Unfortunately, Mu Qingqing left and Mo Xiaoyun was expelled.

"Alas..." his wishful thinking will make him not in the mood to knock the code. Mu Yichen rubbed his hair and tried to be calm.

"Yi Chen, open the door." Su Cuiyun knocked on his door.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yichen didn't intend to open the door and sat in situ and asked.

"Yichen, mom is going out. You watch your second sister at home and don't let her go out." Su Cuiyun is still worried about muxiaoyou's tryst. Only muyichen can watch muxiaoyou at home.

"I see." Mu Yichen prevaricated.

Mu Xiaoyou's curse came from the corridor: "are you sick? Why do you let Mu Yichen look at me? I said I won't run! You don't even give me this trust!"

Su Cuiyun glared at her angrily and helplessly, and then left the wood house. Take a bodyguard with her to move things in city A.

Muxiaoyou doesn't have many things. Su Cuiyun has nothing to do after taking away her piggy bank. Xiao Chen, the nanny, helped clean up the things at home. Su Cuiyun sat on the sofa and watched TV to kill time.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. Su Cuiyun took a look at the caller ID, looked nervously at the direction on the second floor, and then decided to answer the phone outside the door.

"Si Nian. Why did you call?" Su Cuiyun's smile was far fetched. She had gone to Zhaoxi city for so long and almost forgot such a person.

"Xiaoyu, I just came back from a business trip today. Where are you?" Yang Sinian sat on a white SUV with a cold light flashing under his glasses.

"Me, me too... I just returned home today." Su Cuiyun replied with some hesitation.

"That's just right. Have dinner with me. We... Haven't been together for a long time. Don't you miss me?" Yang Sinian took off his glasses and smiled dangerously at the corners of his mouth. He deliberately slowed down his speech to hint at her.

Su Cuiyun only felt her blood boiling. She really wanted the passion when she was with Yang Sinian. After thinking about it, it's not too late to finish moving things today and go back early tomorrow morning.

"I'll wait for you at the old place." Su Cuiyun answered.

Go straight to the right from the Mujia gate. There is an open corner. You can't see what the intersection is above, and you can't see the position below because of the shelter of the slope. Su Cuiyun stood at the intersection waiting for Yang Sinian to come in a white SUV.

"Xiaoyu, are you tired? Do your feet hurt?" Yang Sinian just stopped the car, looked at Su Cuiyun with concerned eyes, and his hot eyes lingered on her chest.

"Not tired, where shall we go?" Su Cuiyun looked at him vaguely.

Yang Sinian opened the door with a bad smile, ran over her waist and touched it hard. He pointed to the hillside behind Mu's house and said, "don't you like blowing in that place very much? I'll take you for a ride today?"

Su Cuiyun looked at him hesitantly, "no, there are many people in this place."

"What's miscellaneous? Who will go to that slope in this afternoon." Yang Sinian circled her waist and breathed warm breath in her ear, deliberately teasing her.