You Make Money, I'll Spend It: Stepmother's Ultimate Pleasure in the Aristocratic Family-Chapter 191: "Ginger or Old Hot Mo"

After sending the message, Sheng Mumu casually threw her phone into the mattress.

She went to the cloak room to rummage around, trying to find a set of casual home clothes with a tight collar to change into.

To cover up the marks on her neck.

She was just changing clothes.

Vaguely, she heard her phone vibrating.

Buzz Buzz Buzz

Buzzing nonstop...

On the other side.

Study room.

Qi Mo looked at his phone screen.

His lips tightened for a moment, his eyes flashed.

"Snap!"

It was the sound of Qi Shaobai's fountain pen falling to the ground.

Qi Mo turned his head.

Right on target, he met Qi Shaobai's embarrassed yet nervous gaze.

Qi Shaobai: ......

Qi Mo: ......

Silence echoed between the two.

The atmosphere in the quiet study froze for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhh——!"

Suddenly, a shriek broke the silence.

Sheng Mumu's screams pierced the air.

Despite two doors between them, the decibels were still ear-piercing.

Realizing she had sent the wrong message, Sheng Mumu's first reaction was to avoid reality.

Screaming, she threw her phone away and stared with wide eyes.

Then her toes curled up as she made a constipated expression.

Next she took a deep breath, with the look of someone ready to face death, and picked up her phone again.

Her fingers trembled as she mechanically and stiffly scrolled up.

To see everyone's reactions.

In just a few minutes.

There were already many new messages in the group.

Ever since being exposed by her aunt, Qiao Li dropped her good girl act.

She became more and more uninhibited with her words.

——【Qiao Li: Sister-in-law, what indecent words are you saying!!!!】

——【Qiao Li: Explain the bite marks in detail (whispers)】

——【Feng Yaoqin: [Shocked][Shocked][Shocked]】

——【Feng Yaoqin: Cough cough!】

——【Feng Yaoqin: @Qi Mo @Sheng Mumu, you two still need to pay attention to the occasion, Shaobai is still a child, you must withdraw the message immediately. [Angry]】

——【Qiao Li: Looks like the withdraw time has passed?】

——【Qiao Li: @Sheng Mumu @Sheng Mumu @Sheng Mumu, hurry sister-in-law! See if you can still withdraw it?】

——【Qi Shaobai: Looks around nervouslyjpg】

——【Feng Yaoqin: ......】

——【Qiao Li: ......】

——【Qi Shaobai: Pretends not here.jpg】

——【Qi Shaobai: Sprays amnesia spray into group.jpg】

——【Qiao Li: Qi Shaobai where do you get all these weird emoji packs?】

——【Qi Shaobai: Sprays hallucinogenic spray into group.jpg】

——【Qiao Li: Hahahahaha, today's happiness is given by the radish group.】

Qi Shaobai had already seen it, so Qiao Li tried to casually chat and divert the topic to help her absent cousin and his wife save face.

She suddenly remembered the dating topic grandmother had mentioned in the group before.

She secretly ***changed the topic:

——【Qiao Li: Oh right, cousin and cousin's wife, let's go out and play together in a few days?】

——【Qiao Li: Recently there are many popular camping grounds around the suburbs of Beijing, you can feed animals, you can fish, if you don't want outdoor activities, the four of us can also play mahjong together.】

——【Qi Shaobai: Pops head out.jpg】

——【Qi Shaobai: Sounds interesting.jpg】

——【Qiao Li: Go away, high schooler stay at home and study properly.】

——【Qi Shaobai: (The other party withdrew a message and threw out a bomb)】

On the other far side of the earth.

Grandma felt she couldn't keep up with the chatting pace of the young people.

So many messages popped up all of a sudden.

It was so tiring to scroll all the way to the top.

Seeing the first unread message, Sheng Mumu's post.

At first grandma didn't react to the meaning, only catching a few key words.

A confused look appeared on her wrinkled face. Frowning, she earnestly replied:

——【Qi's Grandma: The big one doesn't belong to a dog, I remember he's a horse?】

After the message was sent, grandma thought about it for a while.

Then nodded decisively.

She specially @ her daughter-in-law.

——【Qi's Grandma: @Sheng Mumu, Mumu, the big one is a horse, not a dog, you little confused one, remembered wrongly.】

Sheng Mumu: ......

She really wanted to die on the spot.

Or sprint at 100 meter speed to the greenhouse downstairs.

Stick her head in the soil, grab some dirt, and bury herself.

Hopefully next spring she could grow into a completely new self, without this socially dead memory.

"Knock knock knock—"

The bedroom door was suddenly knocked.

Housekeeper Zhang had heard Sheng Mumu's screams.

He stood outside asking loudly:

"Madam, what's the matter? Do you need help?"

Sheng Mumu said with difficulty: "No need."

Worried, Housekeeper Zhang asked a few more sentences, quietly listening to the movement inside the door.

What responded was an increasingly plaintive: "No need, let me be alone."

After a long while, Sheng Mumu finally braced herself and considered how to remedy the situation.

Just as she thought of something and slowly typed to reply.

Suddenly, a new message popped up in the group chat.

She froze, body stiffening.

Eyes slowly widening.

On the screen.

Qi Mo singled out the socially dead message she sent, emphasizing it by quoting it again.

And targeted reply:

【Qi Mo: Wife, did you send it to the wrong place?】

Sheng Mumu's head buzzed: ............

The deer in her heart was about to leap out, cursing:

Damn!

No shit!!!!

Isn't it obvious to anyone with eyes??

Why do you need to repeat it!!!???

Everyone already talked about it one round, do you want to restart the topic again!

Jerk!

Old jerk!!!

On the study side.

Seeing the silhouette by the floor-to-ceiling window move, Qi Shaobai immediately put away his phone.

Switching modes in a second.

As if nothing had happened, he casually leaned his head on one hand, frowning as he looked at the math test paper in front of him.

Although he had already chimed in on the group chat just now, dad must know he was playing on his phone.

But getting caught red-handed would still be a bit awkward.

So.

Little Qi, who really can't lie, started to show off amateur acting skills to Grand Master Qi Mo·Silent.

His youthful face took on a look of deep thought.

Long fingers fiddled with his pen as his head didn't dare tilt at all.

His gaze locked onto the last difficult problem on the test that had been bothering him for a long time.

With a frown, he mumbled:

"Hiss—which method should I use?"

"Tsk, this question can be answered in at least three ways."

"Let me think about it some more."

The tall figure by the floor-to-ceiling window slowly walked over.

His footsteps were steady, his presence strong.

The light and shadows on the test paper shifted.

Covered by the shadow, it darkened a layer.

The next second, a cold yet powerful hand appeared before Qi Shaobai's eyes.

The fingers slightly bent, tapping the table twice.

Tapping Qi Shaobai's body stiff.

The cold and sharp voice sounded from above his head.

"Three methods, don't know which one to use right?"

"Then use all of them."