Chapter 22 A big drama is staged

At the same time, the Bi family's old house is also staging a big drama.

As soon as Bi Qianmo entered the house, he heard the cry of the young woman and the soft comfort of his mother, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Young Master, Miss Shen, she ......"

"Big brother, you're back."

Before the housekeeper Uncle Zhong could finish speaking, Bi Anmo couldn't wait to step forward, "Uncle Zhong, you go and get busy." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't say anything and retreated silently.

It's just that before retreating, he glanced at the second young master Bi Anmo deeply, and his eyes were still full of deep sympathy.

Although Bi Anmo was smiling, he almost wrote the four big words 'schadenfreude' on his face.

With Bi Qianmo's character, the last unlucky one must be the second young master of the Bi family who is trying to watch the play.

Sure enough, Bi Qianmo avoided Bi Anmo who came up without a trace, and glanced at him coldly.

Bi Anmo shuddered all over his body.

The mood of watching the show was a little lighter, but it was changed to a bit of dog-legged flattery, "Big brother, you have to be mentally prepared, this crying mother is very angry!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Bi's voice Guan Muhua rang out, "An Mo, you go back to your room." ”

Bi Anmo, who was named, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and said with a hippie smile, "Mom, your partiality is too obvious, right?" Besides, I just came back and didn't have time to report to my eldest brother, otherwise ......"

"Bi Anmo!" Guan Muhua's voice was slightly displeased, and he also glared at Bi Anmo.

When he turned to face Bi Qianmo, his face softened a lot, and his tone was a little softer, "Qianmo, you take Qingxi upstairs and explain to Qingxi well, look at the circles in your eyes are red from crying." ”

Guan Muhua looked at Shen Qingxi, who had stopped crying but was still full of grievances, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all distressed.

Bi Qianmo frowned, his eyes had already shifted from his mother's body to Shen Qingxi's body on the side, and his deep eyes still carried a bit of deep research.

Shen Qingxi's heart trembled slightly.

"No, my aunt is fine."

Shen Qingxi behaved extremely well-behaved and sensible, as if he was looking for Bi Qianmo to go under the steps, "Brother Qianmo has worked hard for a day. ”

"Qingxi." Guan Muhua's distress is even better.

"Auntie, I'm really fine, it's just a scandal."

Indeed, it's just a scandal.

Shen Qingxi pretended to be well-behaved, and at the same time thought disapprerovitically in his heart.

Even if Bi Qianmo specially held a media conference today, she never took Lin Bixiao's bankrupt daughter in her eyes.

In her opinion, Lin Bixiao is not comparable to her at all, and she is not worthy of it at all.

It's just that this scene in front of Guan Muhua still has to be acted.

"Tut-tut."

Bi Qianmo didn't speak, but Bi Anmo couldn't help it.

Although he doesn't like Lin Bixiao's woman very much, he also doesn't like Shen Qingxi, it's too fake, but his mother can't see through the disguised angel face.

With such superb acting skills, not being an actor is simply a big loss for the entertainment industry.

His voice was exchanged for a fierce stare from Guan Muhua and Shen Qingxi.

Of course, the latter is well disguised and not so obvious.

"It's swollen indeed."

Bi Qianmo, who had never spoken, said lightly.

Shen Qingxi was overjoyed, it seemed that the bitter meat plan was still effective.

However, Bi Qianmo's next sentence seemed to directly pour a basin of cold water on her.

He said, "An Mo, send Miss Shen back." ”

Bi Anmo wanted to say, who did he recruit to provoke whom, but he just wanted to watch a play, so he made a big deal?

"Qianmo," without waiting for Bi Anmo to speak, Guan Muhua first expressed his disapproval, "It's better for you to send Xiaoxi." ”

She knows her eldest son's temper, and it is not easy for him to explain or comfort him, so it is better to create more space for them.

Bi Anmo nodded like pounding garlic, he felt that the most correct thing his mother had done all day was what he had just said.

Shen Qingxi coaxed the circles in his eyes, and his face was an expectation that could not be concealed.

Since she fell in love with Bi Qianmo at first sight at that dinner, she tried every means to be alone with him.

It's just that Bi Qianmo is always too busy, and most of her contact is with his mother Guan Muhua.

Bi Qianmo seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "I've worked hard all day and I'm tired." ”

“……”

Guan Muhua was speechless.

Even Shen Qingxi was speechless, this was clearly what she had just said.

Bi Anmo was in awe from the bottom of his heart, the eldest brother was really still the eldest brother he was familiar with.

Of course, Bi Anmo at this time didn't realize his next fate until-

Bi Qianmo patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Remember to tell the housekeeper of the Shen family to help Miss Shen with cold compresses." ”

The words fell, and he went straight upstairs, leaving Bi Anmo messy in the wind.

Guan Muhua's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he also put on a smiling face again in an instant, and patted the back of her hand: "Xiaoxi, Qian Mo is indeed too tired, but he specially told An Mo, it can be seen that he still cares about you in his heart." ”

Saying this, Shen Qingxi's face really looked a little better.

She comforted herself, no matter how tired Bi Qianmo was, she hadn't forgotten that her eyes were red and swollen, and she still had a place in his heart.

"Auntie, I understand."

"Well, that's good." Guan Muhua's tone was a little more relieved, "An Mo, send Xiaoxi back to rest." ”

"Let's go, Miss Shen."

Bi Anmo's tone was quite perfunctory.

Although Shen Qingxi was unwilling, he also had to follow in order to perform in front of Guan Muhua.

Guan Muhua looked at Shen Qingxi's back, and while he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he also began to worry.

She is not blind, and she can naturally see the indifference of her two sons to Shen Qingxi.

An Mo is such a character, but why is Qian Mo so confused? No way!

Guan Muhua chased him upstairs and stopped Bi Qianmo before he entered the door, "Qianmo, wait a minute." ”

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Bi Qianmo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was not very intimate.

"Qianmo, you are different from An Mo," Guan Muhua said earnestly, bitterly, "You have to think about yourself and the group." ”

"Damn, the current Dihua is not good?" Bi Qianmo's tone was slightly cold.

"No, Qianmo, Mom didn't mean that, it's just," Guan Muhua emphasized, "Mom just feels sorry for you, I hope your future partner can help you in your career, Shen Qingxi is very suitable." ”

Suitable?

There was a little more sarcasm in the curvature of Bi Qianmo's lips, "In my mother's eyes, family background is equal to suitability?" ”

"I ......" Facing the eldest son's sharp question, Guan Muhua was slightly stunned for a moment, "Or do you really think about the woman surnamed Lin?" ”

Guan Muhua mentioned Lin Bixiao without warning, which made Bi Qianmo's eyes sink.