Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Family

"Lord, are you so optimistic about him?"

Mr. Mo didn't mind: "It's not so much about letting a stinky boy of unknown origin take advantage, it's better to keep memories." This child is good, and he is also the adopted son of Xiaomei, which is considered his own family. ”

Mo Qingfang felt that her younger brother was too confident, she didn't think that Fu Shouyi would be at the mercy of others, even if she used the Mo family as bait.

"No wonder you agreed to move out, I heard you stayed there for a few days. ”

"Well, it's the house that Shou Yi helped her find. It's good for the two children to help each other. ”

Mo Qingfang frowned slightly: "Why did you suddenly want to move out?"

"How do I know? She's a girl, and she's been telling her mom all the time since she was a child. ”

"It can't be ......" Mo Qingfang paused, "You know about us, right?"

Mr. Mo had never thought about this, and after thinking about it in his heart, he shook his head affirmatively: "No." Her mother didn't know any of that. ”

"But our mother knows. ”

Mr. Mo was a little hesitant, but he still felt that it couldn't be the news that Mrs. Mo had leaked:

"Dad used to do business no less than us, and Mom wouldn't care about that. ”

Are you sure?

Mo Qingfang was skeptical.

She admits that it is indeed her idea to connect prospective artists who need financial support with wealthy businessmen and rich women.

But to carry forward this "career", and even Mr. Mo personally "show goodwill" to Mrs. Wu, is not something that he can control.

She didn't even know that Mr. Mo had such a good relationship with Fu Jiren.

It wasn't until Mr. Mo asked her to arrange a "companion" for Mrs. Wu so that he could get out by himself, that she knew that the two of them were plotting against Donglin.

Fu Jiren is ambitious, everyone knows it.

Otherwise, it is impossible for a poor boy to make TP so big from scratch.

Mr. Mo is different, he is the king of the city, and his image has always been gentle and elegant.

Mo Qingfang didn't quite understand why his younger brother wanted to get involved.

"Mrs. Wu, there won't be any problems, right?"

Mo Qingfang thought about the young man who was already planning to hold an art exhibition, and smiled slightly: "It's very stable." ”

"It's not enough," Mr. Mo touched his chin, a little disgusted, but said very decisively, "arrange one more person." ”

Mo Qingfang was surprised again, is this still his younger brother?

What kind of ecstasy soup did Fu Jiren pour into him, so that he could do everything he could.

But she didn't show anything on her face, just nodded: "Okay." ”

As always, a good sister who is grateful for her brother's help.

……

On the weekend when Tan Shuangguo moved to a new house, she invited everyone to her home for dinner.

There are even Wu Cheng and He Xiaolei.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Cheng walked around the house a few times, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, more satisfied than his own home.

Strictly speaking, this is the first thing she has done successfully, and she has a sense of accomplishment.

Everyone knows what they encountered when they were looking for a house, and when they met the parties, they all kept asking questions.

Especially Doudou and Feng Zhuen, they chatted around her for a long time.

When Shi Xiaoai and Lin Li entered the door, they happened to see Wu Cheng in the center of the crowd, describing his heroic feats vividly, and talking and dancing.

He Xiaolei was low-key to the side, occasionally adding a few sentences, or pouring cold water on Wu Ci, saying that she was too exaggerated.

Wu Cheng was not convinced, and from time to time the two of them had to quarrel.

This time, Shi Xiaoai was very grateful to Wu Cheng, and brought her a gift when she came back from her hometown.

Later, I felt that Wu Cheng might not like local products, so I specially picked out a new brand-name bag for her, and brought it with me today.

After she distributed the souvenirs to everyone, she pulled Wu Cheng aside.

Shi Xiaoai is very sincere: "This is what I bought with my own money, not a card swiped by Lin Li." So, the package is a bit small. ”

Wu Cheng quickly opened the box, and sure enough, it was a very petite bag, which belonged to the kind that could only put down the mobile phone.

Seeing that she stared at the bag for a long time and didn't react, Shi Xiaoai thought she didn't like it.

Also, Miss Wu has never seen anything good, and there must be a lot of people who give her things on weekdays.

Shi Xiaoai explained a little unconfidently: "I see that many celebrity street photography recently are this kind of style, anyway, just match clothes, if you don't like it, you can change it, or you can go to the store with me......

"Like. Wu Cheng raised his head and smiled, immediately put on his back, and put a few poses, "Is it this kind of photo, don't look at the camera and don't smile, pretending to be secretly photographed, but in fact, it's the result of studio PS." ”

Shi Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Cheng said again: "Actually, you don't need to send me a bag alone, this brand is not cheap, I think about it, I'm about to catch up with the price of one square meter." ”

Shi Xiaoai was very surprised, it seems that this experience of choosing a house has allowed Wu Cheng to see the life of ordinary people, and also refreshed her perception of how much money is.

"The store probably thought I was a potential customer and gave me a discount. ”

"It should. You wait and see, at the end of the year, many brands will send you things. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, on the one hand, you get married, and on the other hand, it is customary to send things to VVIP customers at the end of the year. The ones you have worn in the past few years have to be repurchased, and they must be the ones they are fighting for. ”

Shi Xiaoai suddenly looked forward to it, Kuotai's life seemed to have a lot of benefits, and her mood was temporarily better.

This morning, Lin Li told her about Mrs. Wu and suggested that she resign from TP as soon as possible.

Shi Xiaoai also knew that she should do this, but at the end of the day, she was a little reluctant.

After Lin Li entered the door, he smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen and saw that Sunan was stealing food on the dining table.

"Are you so hungry?"

Sunan handed over a slice of beef: "You try it, it's great!"

Lin Li took it and threw it in his mouth, chewy, but not rigid, and full of flavor.

Looking at the kitchen again, God, it turned out to be Fu Shouyi busy working inside.

Everyone knows that Fu Shouyi is a good cook, but only Sunan and Jasmine have eaten it.

Jasmine only ate it once, and she never forgot it, and talked to Shi Xiaoai and Doudou for a long time.

Tan Shuangguo's cooking skills are average, and he originally planned to invite everyone to eat outside, but early in the morning, Du Rongpei took Fu Shouyi to the door with the purchased dishes.

"When you move to a new house, you have to fire at home. ”

Du Rongpei said this, Tan Shuangguo understood that they wanted to help themselves save money.

It's good that I didn't pay for the groceries, and the chef brought my own.

Anyway, the kitchen was given by Du Rongpei, and the pots and pans were complete.

Jasmine also came to the kitchen from time to time, and even picked up food from the cutting board with Sunan.

It is said that this is more incense than the one served on the table.

Jasmine leaned against the kitchen door, watched Fu Shouyi bow his head and chop vegetables, skillfully, and said, "When I move to a new house, you can also help me cook a meal, when you congratulate me on my housewarming." ”

"Shouldn't you learn how to cook a few dishes?"

"I don't have that talent. ”

"It takes talent, and it depends on learning. ”

"No, by talent. For example, you and Aunt Pei are high-level talents, they are absolutely natural, like a family. ”

Damn, Fu Shouyi actually cut his finger, and the blood rushed out directly.