44: C44 Controlling Tigers to Leave the Mountain

C44 Controlling Tigers to Leave the Mountain

She started to climb up and walked the same way back to the top of the wall. She looked down at Aa Si who was standing under the wall and smiled from the corner of her eyes.

"Miss Mu …" Aa Si raised his head and looked at her. At this moment, he didn't know what Mu Qingqing meant by returning back the way she came from.

"Bye bye!" I'll never see you again! " Mu Qingqing stepped back into the gap between the walls.

Mu Qingqing took two quick steps forward.

As she wished, Aa Si thought that she was going to take the open road, so he changed his direction and rushed to the main gate. After he had gone far, Mu Qingqing quickly went back, climbed up the wall, and climbed over the wall out of the school.

The sky had gradually turned dark. Mu Qingqing took a shortcut and even though her footsteps were fast, she couldn't compare to Aa Si and Aa Wu who had gone through professional training.

However, they didn't approach her anymore, and instead protected her from afar.

Mu Qingqing walked in silence, too lazy to talk to them. Even if he said more, the two of them wouldn't listen. However, after entering the house, that extremely gentle voice made all the hairs on her body stand up.

"Qingqing, you're back. Hungry? Mom made you your favorite braised eggplant. Wash your hands and eat. " Su Cuiyun wore an apron and held a spatula in her hand. Her face was pale, but her tone was unusually gentle.

Mu Qingqing was flattered as she looked at her. Could it be that she went through the wrong door? She took a step back and looked at the number. It was his home!

Su Cuiyun would also wash her hands and cook the broth on this day? Su Cuiyun wearing this apron could be described as a good wife and mother.

But...

Mu Qingqing shrunk her neck and asked, "Mom, you..." When did you get back? "

Didn't Mu Anren say that Su Cuiyun wouldn't return until after she had finished her high school exam? Mu Qingqing pinched her thigh to make sure she wasn't dreaming. After realizing the pain, she looked at Su Cuiyun in fear.

"Child, mother hit you and scolded you for your own good. Look at you, why are you so scared? "Hey, don't say so much. Quickly come in and wash your hands and eat. Your father should be back soon." Su Cuiyun then ignored her and went into the kitchen to cook with Aunt Qiong.

Mu Qingqing looked into the kitchen. Aunt Qiong exchanged a glance with her. Her expression was intriguing, as if she wasn't too happy about it.

In the blink of an eye, she went upstairs dejectedly. What kind of power could make Su Cuiyun wash her hands and make broth? Mu Qingqing couldn't understand why Mu Anren, who always kept his promises, would let Su Cuiyun come back.

After changing into a set of loose clothes, Mu Qingqing walked into the kitchen. Aunt Qiong was standing by the side, silently watching Su Cuiyun cook.

"Mom, let me do it." He didn't want to be scolded again.

"You, child, just wash your hands and eat. Aunt Qiong and I will do the work. "Look at you, there's going to be a high school entrance examination soon, so the pressure must be really great. You should go and review properly, and try your best to get three entrance examinations." Su Cuiyun said softly.

Aunt Qiong carried a basin of dirty water outside to pour. She gave Mu Qingqing a look before striding outside.

The oil fumes were mixed together and the smoke machine was running, letting out all the oil fumes in the kitchen. Mu Qingqing followed closely behind Aunt Qiong as she tiptoed out of the room.

"Qingqing, you guys are going to switch to a bigger house. Your mom came back for the big house and a nice car. Your father signed a big deal. " Aunt Qiong shook her head, not knowing what to think. He kept having the feeling that it wasn't a good thing for Su Cuiyun to be back at this time.

Mu Qingqing turned her back to look at the kitchen, her hands behind her back, deep in thought.

No wonder Su Cuiyun was so attentive, it was because of Mu Anren's money.

"How did she convince my father?" It could move Mu Anren's heart of stone? How did Su Cuiyun do it?

"I don't know. It was Old Master Mu who sent her back. When she came back, she was all smiles. I wonder how she did it." Aunt Qiong whispered to Mu Qingqing with a subtle expression. Aunt Qiong didn't know what she was planning to do, but I still have to remind you to be careful not to clash head on with Second Miss. Don't let that little classmate of yours come to our house for the next few days. "The Lady Boss has evil intentions."

"I got it. Thank you, Aunt Qiong." Mu Qingqing fiddled with the roses in front of the yard, the smile on her face sinking completely to the bottom.

Su Cuiyun still had some ability to get along with her grandfather. She didn't know if it was because of Mu Anren's company that she managed to achieve some kind of shameful business.

"Aunt Qiong, it's fried!" Su Cuiyun shouted frantically towards the outside.

"Coming, coming." Aunt Qiong nodded at Mu Qingqing before running in quickly.

All along, Old Master Mu had always wished for Mu Anren to return to Mu Family, but Mu Anren had always been unwilling to live according to Old Master Mu's wishes. Because of this, the argument between Mu Anren and Old Master Mu became more and more intense. Even Su Cuiyun didn't give her any face. Being able to get Old Master Mu to send her back in person, she left happily. It must be related to Mu Anren's matter!

Mu Qingqing was a little cautious. She went back to her room to listen to Mu Xiaoyou's movements.

"Sis." The bedroom door was knocked.

"Come in." Mu Qingqing sat down by the desk and picked up a book to read.

"Sis, can you do me a small favor after taking the entrance exam?" After Mu Yichen entered Mu Qingqing's room, he closed the door and locked it tightly.

"What kind of help?" Mu Qingqing looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What can I help you with?"

"The game I designed is now in its middle stages. I want you to introduce me to your classmate who loves to play games." Mu Yichen blinked at Mu Qingqing and looked at her expectantly.

"Ugh …" "Mu Qingqing was a bit depressed. She was the one who made that up. Where did this classmate of hers come from!" I'm not familiar with him. "

"It's fine if you don't know him, as long as you bring me to your class to get to know him." Mu Yichen thought that as long as he was given a chance to meet them, he would be able to make them interested with his sharp tongue.

"Forget it. Your current task is to study hard and not think about playing every day." Mu Qingqing patted Mu Yichen on the shoulder and said in a sincere tone.

"Sis, just give me a hand. Really!" Mu Yichen desperately needs someone who can give him some advice. It's tiring for him to design this game alone.

"No, I really don't know him well."

"You're not familiar with him. I'll go get to know him." Mu Yichen clasped his hands together and was on the verge of kneeling to Mu Qingqing. He had put in all his effort to design this model for himself, afraid that it wouldn't work out well.

Mu Qingqing looked at him with a troubled expression, not knowing if she should tell him the truth.

She could understand this feeling of hope.

"How about this, when I'm done with the exam, I'll go with you and take a look. I also know a bit, maybe I can help you with something." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"You?" Mu Yichen didn't believe that Mu Qingqing could understand the game. She was someone who rarely came out of her house. Compared to Mu Anren, Mu Yichen was as old-fashioned as the family! Something a little new and trendy, she might not have even heard of.

"Brat, do you really not trust your sister that much? "If you want! If you don't want to!" Mu Qingqing picked up the book gloomily and continued reading.

After hesitating for a while, perhaps Mu Yichen couldn't find a second suitable person more suitable than Mu Qingqing, he still agreed.

"Then it's a deal. After the entrance exam is over, come with me for a weekend to take a look at the game I designed." Mu Yichen said seriously.

"No problem!" As long as she didn't find that god-like non-existent classmate of hers, it would be fine!

Mu Yichen left Mu Qingqing's room with a smile on his face. He was already satisfied with someone being able to enjoy the game he did. Although Mu Qingqing might not be able to understand his game, he was still very happy about it.

"I won't let you down." Mu Qingqing muttered to herself. After all, she was someone who had come into contact with the society for more than ten years. Compared to the inexperienced Little White, she could be considered as someone who could see through some things.

Not long after, Mu Anren really did return home. Compared to the depression from two days ago, Mu Anren could be considered to have a smile on his face now. He hummed a tune along the way and was holding a bottle of highly concentrated white wine.

Mu Qingqing heard his humming. It was' Today is a good day '.

She smiled and leaned against the window, a high-school math book in her hand. Mu Anren was happy and her mood also became better. This meant that Mu Anren's situation was gradually getting better and the company's future prospects were getting better and better.

After entering the Mu Family's door, the burly figure was the first to place a bottle of transparent white wine on the table. With a face full of smiles, he prepared to walk upstairs.

"Anren, you're back." Su Cuiyun heard the sound of footsteps and walked out. Her apron was stained with vegetable oil and her hands were red from the oil.

Mu Anren's smile immediately disappeared and his gaze turned heavy.

"When did you get back?" The tone was serious, as if she were being questioned.0

"Dad sent me back. He said that the two of them are family, so it doesn't make sense for me to go back and stay alone." Su Cuiyun's gaze was as gentle as water, and her tone sounded as though she was wronged. When she said this, her eyes drooped slightly, as if she didn't want to stay in the old house but was forbidden by the old man.

"Father would say such a thing?" Mu Anren did not believe her words. He knew how old-fashioned Old Master Mu was.

"Anren..." A pair of eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life stared straight at him. Su Cuiyun put her hands in front of Mu Anren, making a pose as a little girl. Dad also said that we are still young, and now we have to do things properly. He will no longer interfere with your company's matters. "

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips. It turned out to be a beauty trap.

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