Jiang Pengpeng was woken up by Mo Weiyan's crying in the morning, she got up to feed him, looked at Mo Weiyan's hungry little face flushed, and then reached out to touch it, I don't know when it was wet, she sighed heavily.

It seems that raising a child is not as simple as she thinks, she used to think that as long as she has money, she can raise a son comfortably, but now it seems that raising a child should not be comfortable anymore.

However, the decision made by Mo Yujia is not something that she Jiang Pengpeng can change, all she can do is take care of Mo Weiyan for Mo Yujia.

Finally coaxed Mo Weiyan to fall asleep, Jiang Pengpeng stretched out her arm, she was busy early in the morning, and she hadn't had time to eat a bite yet.

She went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and saw a person standing in front of the door, she pushed the door and went out, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng became vigilant, she lives here, and no one knows, is it Yu Mingluan's person?

"Are you Miss Mo Yujiamo? Our lady saw your design on the Internet and liked it very much, and wanted to talk to you. "Standing on the stage was a very polite man of about sixty, who should be a housekeeper of the planet in his attire.

She nodded, it seemed that she was overly worried, and she was the one who sent the business to her door.

Yesterday, I was thinking about how to feed Mo Weiyan, a little guy, but today there is a business delivered to the door, and it seems that there is still a market for my design.

She smiled, "Please come in, who is your wife?" Where do we talk about it? Jiang Pengpeng politely welcomed the entrance.

The old butler smiled kindly, "This is our lady's business card, let's go over when we have time, please." ”

Jiang Pengpeng took the business card with both hands, only to see that there was only one address on it, not even a name, this address Jiang Pengpeng had seen from the memory of the host, and it was the most luxurious residence in the alliance.

It seems that her new guest is a wealthy man.

It doesn't matter what she is called, as long as she gives money, she is a good customer. Mo Fanfan sent the old housekeeper away, and the old housekeeper gave her a lot of deposit before leaving.

Jiang Pengpeng looked at the pile of money, her heart was as happy as a flower, she immediately took Mo Weiyan to the department store and bought daily necessities for Mo Weiyan.

When she bought her things and was about to go back, Mo Weiyan suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Pengpeng was so anxious that she searched everywhere.

"Wei Yan, Wei Yan-" Although Mo Weiyan is only a few months old, he has grown up very fast, and he will leave now.

She ran for several floors, and finally saw Mo Weiyan next to a toy selling tanks.

"Wei Yan!" Jiang Pengpeng stepped forward and hugged Mo Weiyan, Mo Weiyan looked back at Jiang Pengpeng, and then realized that he had just been attracted by the tank, so he walked over directly, and his mother couldn't find him, so he should be in a hurry.

"I'm sorry." Mo Weiyan babbled, he didn't really hear his speech, but Jiang Pengpeng probably understood what Mo Weiyan meant.

"It's okay, next time something happens, I have to tell my mother." Jiang Pengpeng picked up Mo Weiyan and turned around to leave.

"I want this." Mo Weiyan spoke again, pointing to the green toy tank, Jiang Pengpeng turned around and looked at the price of the tank, which was enough for her and Mo Weiyan to live for a month.

"We don't want this, you're still young, and when you grow up, I'll buy it for you." Jiang Pengpeng still has vanity, and she is embarrassed to say that she is reluctant to buy it, but she is just looking for an excuse to slip away.

But Mo Weiyan is not so easy to deceive, he jumped directly from his mother's arms, sat in the tank, and didn't leave, no matter how Jiang Pengpeng persuaded him, he refused to leave.

In the end, there was really no way, Jiang Pengpeng had to pay and buy the tank back, Mo Weiyan was so happy, he kept babbling in the tank to command something.

Back at home, Jiang Pengpeng found that he had to make money quickly, otherwise with Mo Weiyan's growth speed, he would soon be able to go to school.

Now Mo Weiyan is only a few months old, and he can already walk and talk.

Jiang Pengpeng cleaned up the house, and then went out with Mo Weiyan in her arms, and she took the car to the address on the business card given to her by the old housekeeper.

She got out of the car, and the old housekeeper just greeted her, "Miss Mo, you are really efficient, I'll go and inform Madame, you wait in the living room first." ”

Jiang Pengpeng didn't want to come with Mo Weiyan, but Mo Weiyan was so young, and no one at home took care of him, so he had to bring him too.

After a while, a richly dressed woman came down from the stairs, and the housekeeper stepped forward and introduced, "Miss Mo, this is Mrs. Shanqi." ”

Jiang Pengpeng put Mo Weiyan aside and bowed slightly, "Hello Mrs. Shanqi." ”

On this planet, there are many differences with Jiang Pengpeng's world, but the most difficult thing for Jiang Pengpeng to accept is that there are too many etiquette, the alliance attaches great importance to nobles, and some nobles with military merits are given the highest etiquette treatment.

Mrs. Shan Qi nodded slightly, "You are Mo Yujia?" ”

Although her tone was gentle, there was a hint of majesty in her words, maybe she had been in the top position for a long time, so she was not angry and arrogant.

"Mrs. Shanqi, I'm Mo Yujia, I heard the housekeeper say, you like my design very much, and I'm very happy to serve you." Jiang Pengpeng was also polite.

After all, this is on the planet, and she knows that the nobles of these alliances have the power of life and death over their little people.

"Yes, I'm going to a gala next month and need a dress, Miss Mo has any good suggestions?" Mrs. Yamazaki said quietly.

"Mrs. Hui Shanqi, it's spring, and the dress can be designed with some early spring colors, such as light green and light orange, which will make people shine, of course, it depends on what Mrs. Shanqi means." Jiang Pengpeng said.

Mrs. Shan Qi smiled slightly, "Then you look at the design of a few pieces, let me take a look." ”

Jiang Pengpeng saw that Mrs. Shanqi believed in herself so much, and she couldn't believe it, like these nobles of the alliance, there were a large number of designers under them.

Maybe it's because her designs are very different from those clothes designed by those designers.

Although Jiang Pengpeng learned Mo Yujia's course, when designing clothes, he also integrated his own understanding and the aesthetics of his own world.

It's much more vibrant than this cold planet.

"I need to measure Mrs. Shanqi now." Jiang Pengpeng took out a meter ruler.

"Please follow me up to the third floor." Mrs. Shan Qi said, her attitude was much gentler than when they first met, and Jiang Pengpeng followed Mrs. Shan Qi to the third floor.

Mrs. Yamaqi's bedroom was on the third floor, and I saw an oil painting hanging in the bedroom, on which Mrs. Yamazaki and her husband were hung, Jiang Pengpeng took a look.

As soon as Mrs. Shanqi's husband looked at his outfit, he knew that he was a military general.

has a long gun in his hand, but it's really rare to hold a gun in the same frame as his wife.

"This is my husband, Zheng Shanqi, very powerful, right?" Mrs. Shan Qi asked Jiang Pengpeng proudly, and Jiang Pengpeng immediately nodded in agreement.