Don't mess with the rich girl

She began to climb up, stepped on the original road back to the top of the wall, looked down at ah Si standing under the wall, and smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"Miss mu..." ah Si looked up at her. At this time, he didn't react. Mu Qingqing returned by the original way.

"Bye! Never see again!" Mu Qingqing stepped on the original gap and returned to the fence.

Mu Qingqing took two quick steps forward.

As she wished, ah Si thought she was going to take Guangming Avenue, so he changed his direction and rushed to the gate. After he went far, Mu Qingqing quickly walked back, and then climbed up the wall, climbed over the wall and left the school.

It was getting dark. Mu Qingqing took a shortcut and walked very fast, but he couldn't compare with ah Si and ah Wu, who had been trained professionally.

But they didn't come forward and protected her from a distance.

Mu Qingqing walked silently, too lazy to say more to them. Even if they said more, the two people couldn't listen. But after entering the house, the gentle voice made her hair stand up.

"Qingqing, you're back. Are you hungry? Mom made you your favorite braised eggplant. Wash your hands and eat." Su Cuiyun wore an apron and a spatula in his hand. Her face was a little pale, but her tone was gentle.

Mu Qingqing looked at her flattered. Shouldn't she have gone to the wrong door? She stepped back and looked at the door number. There was nothing wrong! It's your own home!

Su Cuiyun will also have the day to wash her hands and make soup? Su Cuiyun wears this apron, which can be described as a good wife and mother.

But

Mu Qingqing shrunk his neck and asked, "Mom, when did you... Come back?"

Isn't Mu Anren saying that Su Cuiyun won't come back until she finishes her high school entrance examination? Mu Qingqing pinched his thigh to make sure he wasn't dreaming. Aware of the pain, she looked at Su Cuiyun with some fear.

"You child, your mother beat you and scolded you for your own good. Look at you, why are you so afraid. Hey, don't say so much. Come in and wash your hands and have dinner. Your father should come back later." Su Cuiyun ignored her and went into the kitchen to cook with aunt Qiong.

Mu Qingqing glanced into the kitchen. Aunt Qiong exchanged a look with her. Her expression was somewhat intriguing and didn't seem very happy.

In the twinkling of an eye, she went upstairs disheartened. What power can make su Cuiyun wash her hands and make soup? Mu Qingqing doesn't understand. How can Mu Anren, who has always spoken nine words, put Su Cuiyun back?

After changing into loose clothes, Mu Qingqing went into the kitchen. Aunt Qiong was standing aside, silently watching Su Cuiyun cooking without saying a word.

"Mom, I'll come." the provincial will be scolded again.

"You child, just wash your hands and eat. Aunt Qiong and I will do these jobs. You see, you are going to have a high school entrance examination recently. There must be a lot of pressure. Review well and try to get into sandaokou." Su Cuiyun said softly.

Aunt Qiong took a basin of dirty water and planned to pour it outside. She winked at Mu Qingqing and strode outside.

The lampblack was mixed, and the range hood was running, discharging all the lampblack in the kitchen. Mu Qingqing followed aunt Qiong's footsteps and crept out of the room door.

"Qingqing, you're going to live in a big house. Your mother came back for that big house and a good car. Your father signed a big list." aunt Qiong shook her head and didn't know what she was feeling. I always think Su Cuiyun's coming back at this time is definitely not a good thing.

Mu Qingqing turned his back to take a look at the direction of the kitchen, his hands behind him, as if thinking.

No wonder Su Cuiyun is so attentive. It was for mu Anren's money.

"How did she persuade my father?" can move Mu Anren's heart of stone? How did Su Cuiyun do it?

"I don't know. Old man Mu sent her back. When she came back, she smiled. I don't know how she did it." aunt Qiong lowered her voice and said to Mu Qingqing, with a subtle expression on her face. "Aunt Qiong doesn't know what she wants to do, but I still want to remind you that be careful and don't fight with the second young lady. That little classmate won't let her come home recently. The boss's wife has evil intentions."

"I see. Thank you, aunt Qiong." Mu Qingqing fiddled with the roses in front of the hospital, and the smile on his face completely sank into the sea.

Su Cuiyun still has some skills to get along well with her grandfather. I don't know if she has reached some shady activities with the affairs of Mu Anren company.

"Aunt Qiong, this is fried!" Su Cuiyun shouted out in some panic.

"Coming, coming." aunt Qiong nodded at MuQing and ran in quickly.

For a long time, Mr. Mu has always hoped that Mu Anren can go back to Mu's home, and Mu Anren has been unwilling to live according to Mr. Mu's idea. The generation gap between the two generations is like an Atlantic Ocean that can't be crossed. Therefore, the dispute between mu Anren and old man Mu became more and more serious, and Su Cuiyun didn't give her a good face. Can let old man Mu send her back in person and leave with a smile. It must have something to do with Mu Anren!

Mu Qingqing has a long heart and goes back to the room to listen to Mu Xiaoyou.

"Sister." the bedroom door was knocked suddenly.

"Come in." Mu Qingqing sat down at the desk, picked up a book and looked at it.

"Elder sister, can you do me a little favor after the high school entrance examination?" after Mu Yichen entered Mu Qingqing's room, he closed the door of her room and locked it tightly.

"What's the favor?" Mu Qingqing looked at him suspiciously and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"The game I designed is now in the middle stage. I want you to introduce me to the game loving classmate in your class." Mu Yichen winked at Mu Qingqing and looked at her with expectation.

"Er..." Mu Qingqing is a little depressed. She is the one who made up the story. Where is such a classmate! "I don't know him well."

"It doesn't matter if I'm not familiar with him, as long as you take me to your class and get to know him." Mu Yichen thought that as long as you can give him a chance to meet, with his three inch good tongue, he will certainly make the other party interested.

"Forget it. Your task now is to study hard and don't want to play every day." Mu Qingqing patted Mu Yichen on the shoulder and said in a earnest tone of learning from Mu Anren.

"Sister, just help, really!" Mu Yichen urgently needs someone who can give him some advice. He is very tired of designing the game alone.

"No, I really don't know him well."

"You're not familiar, I'll go and get to know him." Mu Yichen put his hands together and almost didn't kneel down to Mu Qingqing. For some of his own designs, he worked hard for fear that he could not do it well.

Muqingqing looked at him in some embarrassment. She didn't know whether to tell him the truth.

This feeling of hope, she can understand.

"Well, when I finish the exam, I'll go and have a look with you. I know a little. Maybe I can help you." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"You?" the tone is disdaining Mu Qingqing. Mu Yichen doesn't believe that Mu Qingqing can understand the game. She is a person who has rarely been out of the house. Compared with Mu Anren, Mu Yichen is almost old-fashioned at home! She may have never heard anything a little trendy.

"Smelly boy, are you so distrustful of your sister? Please love or not!" Mu Qingqing picked up the book depressed and continued to read.

After hesitating for a while, maybe Mu Yichen couldn't find the second person more suitable than Mu Qingqing. He still agreed.

"That's settled. After the high school entrance examination, when you take a weekend, accompany me to see the game I designed." Mu Yichen said seriously.

"No problem!" just don't let her go to the classmate who doesn't exist like God!

Mu Yichen leaves Mu Qingqing's room with a smile. He is very satisfied that someone can enjoy his games. Although Mu Qingqing may not understand his game, he still enjoys it.

"I won't let you down." Mu Qingqing murmured. At least, she is a person who has been in contact with society for more than ten years in the future. Compared with inexperienced Xiaobai, she can see some clues.

Not long ago, mu'an Renguo really went home. Compared with the depression of the previous two days, mu'an Ren at this time has a smile on his face. Along the way, I hummed a little tune and carried a bottle of high concentration Baijiu in my hand.

Mu Qingqing heard the tune he hummed and said, "today is a good day.".

She smiled and leaned against the window with a high school math book in her hand. Mu Anren was happy and her mood improved. This shows that Mu Anren's situation is getting better and better, and the future of the company will be better and better.

Entering the wooden door, the large figure first put a bottle of transparent Baijiu on the table, smiling face ready to go upstairs.

"Anren, you're back." Su Cuiyun heard the footsteps and walked out with her head. Her apron was stained with vegetable oil, and a pair of white and tender hands were red with fried oil.

Mu Anren's smile suddenly stopped, and his eyes became a little heavy.

"When did you come back?" the tone was quite heavy, as if he was scolding her.

"Dad sent me back. He said, two people are a family. It's unreasonable for me to go back and stay alone." Su Cuiyun's eyes are as gentle as water, and her tone seems to be a little wronged. When saying these words, a pair of eyes drooped slightly, as if she didn't want to stay in the old house, but the old man didn't let her stay in the old house.

"Dad would say such a thing?" Mu Anren didn't believe her words. He didn't know how old-fashioned he was.

"Anren..." a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes stared at him. Su Cuiyun spread the back of her hand in front of Mu Anren and made a little woman's gesture. "Dad also said that we are still young. Now we should do things well. He won't interfere in the affairs of your company."

Mu Qingqing hooked his lips, which turned out to be a beauty trick.