After saying this, Qiao Muqing calmly left the living room, as for the TV in the other rooms, she didn't see it. Don't deter that kid, that little cub doesn't know the height of the sky at all.

Qiao Muqing was full of resentment in her heart, they were all messy TV series, and her good sons were all ruined.

Come to the flower hall, sit in front of the computer, enter your bank account to check the balance. Looking at the deposit that was missing several zeros on it, Qiao Muqing felt the malice from the world.

"Alas, money is a bastard!"

I think that back then, where she was short of money, it was all those ladies who ordered her, famous ladies, and court concubines rushed to send money. In this way, she is still picky, and most people don't see it.

It's not that she's proud, but that the master's demeanor must be resisted.

Who makes her backstage quite hard!

She doesn't ask about the taboo-like life experience, and she doesn't want to know, which doesn't mean that others don't care about it.

Every time she saw the deflated appearance of the high-flying queen, Qiao Muqing felt very comfortable. What about the mother of a country, no matter how motherly the world is, she doesn't dare to show her face.

Qiao Muqing, who was bored, had a whim, leaving Qiu Niang at home alone and going for a walk by herself. Speaking of which, there are a lot of businesses nearby, and the environment is not bad. There are also many elderly people living nearby, and they gather together to play chess on weekdays, which is very comfortable.

Speaking of which, Qiao Muqing's age is not much different from that of these old men and old ladies, but she stands in a group of middle-aged people, and she always feels very awkward.

"Tsk, it's boring!"

Qiao Muqing grinned, walked around, and walked slowly to the other side.

She is worthy of being a pampered woman!

has a strong background in life, even if he grew up in the Taoist temple, he is also the master who covers the sky with one hand. The troubles are left to the people below to do, and on weekdays, there are noble ladies who come to talk about gossip and relieve boredom. If you want something, you don't have to open your mouth, and someone will send it to you.

When she was eighty years old, she was very well maintained, and she looked no more than forty or fifty years old.

The mentality is even fresher than that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

It's no wonder that she stood in front of a group of old ladies, without the slightest awareness that she was once an old lady.

She lived to be eighty years old, and there was no difference between others living to eighteen.

"How much love ...... has been lost in a broken heart"

With a sad singing voice coming from her, Qiao Muqing squinted her eyes and revealed a different kind of danger. If she remembers correctly, the ringtone was set specifically for her son's new teacher.

She took out her phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was right.

"Hey, Mr. Li."

"Madame Joe, can you come to school?" From Teacher Li's voice, Qiao Muqing heard the taste of gnashing her teeth.

Don't like her son?

Qiao Muqing was a little unhappy, and asked coldly, "I don't know what Teacher Li is looking for me?" ”

"That's right, your son beat up another kid! The other party's parents are not very easy to talk to, so you better come too. "Teacher Li was quite embarrassed, he didn't expect the little boy who had just come to cause such a big trouble.

If she could, she hoped that Mrs. Qiao would apologize to others, and it would be better to change to a kindergarten.

She didn't say the rest of the words, how could Qiao Muqing not know.

"No problem."

She wanted to see how the parents of that family were not good at talking, so that they could be honest and jealous, and wanted her son to make room for other children.

Qiao Muqing was furious!

Angrily went home and left a sentence to Qiu Niang, Qiao Muqing drove straight to the kindergarten by herself. It's so fast that it blinds the blind. She was worried that her son would be bullied if she went late.

As soon as she arrived at the teacher's office, the door was driving, and Qiao Muqing saw her son standing pitifully by the wall at a glance. Teacher Li grovelled and apologized to the woman with the jewelry, and glared back at her son from time to time. The other little fat man was being held in his mother's arms, smiling smugly at Jory.

Qiao Muqing narrowed her eyes in displeasure and walked in with a gloomy face.

"Teacher Li......"

Teacher Li heard someone calling her, and when she turned around and saw Qiao Muqing, she hurriedly said to the noble lady, "Mrs. Zhao, this is Qiao Rui's mother." ”

Mrs. Zhao looked up at Qiao Muqing with an unkind face, and found that Qiao Muqing was different from what she thought, and couldn't help but say in a strange way: "What kind of mother has what kind of son, just look at Miss Qiao's appearance, you know what her son is!" ”

Qiao Muqing took two steps forward, pushed Teacher Li away, and came to Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao didn't expect Qiao Muqing to do this, so she leaned back in her chair in fright.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

The corners of Qiao Muqing's mouth slowly rose, and she said neither high nor low: "Mrs. Zhao, right?" There are some things I'd like to talk to you about individually. ”

"Talk? What are you talking to me? "Mrs. Zhao is also a ruthless character, and she refuses to bow her head when it comes to this.

Qiao Muqing was not angry, but whispered a word in her ear. I saw Mrs. Zhao's face change suddenly, looking at Qiao Muqing uncertainly, and slowly moving her body.

"Teacher Li, please take Zhao Yan to another office to sit for a while." As soon as Mrs. Zhao spoke, she was so shocked that Mr. Li's jaw almost fell.

The style of painting is wrong!

Qiao Muqing said to her son leisurely: "Do it yourself and stay over there!" ”

"Won't you let him go out too?" Mrs. Zhao frowned.

"My son is not your son, he is very sensible!" After Qiao Muqing finished speaking word by word, Teacher Li broke out in a cold sweat again, but he didn't expect Mrs. Zhao to say anything, but waved at Teacher Li.

Teacher Li hurriedly took Zhao Yan out, and when he left, he closed them up. Only Qiao Muqing's mother and son and Mrs. Zhao were left in the office.

"Can you help me?" Everyone left, and Mrs. Zhao didn't beat around the bush, and asked Qiao Muqing directly.

Qiao Muqing didn't speak, turned around and sat opposite Mrs. Zhao, and then said slowly, "Mrs. Zhao knows Mr. Feng Shui, right?" ”

"Of course." Her home is the southernmost and knows more about these.

It's good to know!

"Your physiognomy is a typical Wangfu look, and it would have been a good relationship between husband and wife. But......" Qiao Muqing paused.

"But what?" Mrs. Zhao's heart was immediately fished.

"But your man's peach blossom luck is too prosperous, which directly affects the relationship between you as husband and wife!" The white fingers tapped the table in a rhythmic manner, subconsciously making people panic.

Mrs. Zhao's heart was tight, after all, she was not an ordinary person, and she didn't understand what the problem was.

"Can this peach blossom luck be cracked?"

The corners of Qiao Muqing's mouth hooked a charming smile: "Naturally, you can." ”

"Okay, as long as you help me resolve my husband's peach blossom luck, I'll ......"

Qiao Muqing raised her hand to interrupt her words, "Mrs. Zhao, it's not up to me to decide whether the matter will be successful or not, then it depends on what your husband means." ”