Mo Qing had just finished class when she received a call from her mother, asking her to have dinner at Shangpinlou Restaurant, which surprised her.
Her mother was still at home, which was bad enough, but she even invited her to dinner at Shangpinlou Restaurant, which is a rare occurrence.
Mo Qing blinked her beautiful big eyes, curled her lips into a smile, and pondered for a moment while resting her chin on her hand.
Could this be some kind of trap? No wonder her right eyelid kept twitching this morning; I had a feeling it wasn't going to be anything good…
In fact, Mo Qing's intuition is quite accurate.
Mo Qing, carrying her bag and holding her phone, arrived at the private room number given to her by her mother.
Hearing the faint sounds of conversation coming from the private room, he subconsciously frowned, pursed his lips, and pushed open the door to go inside.
Isn't that Aunt Li from last time sitting right across from us...?
Mo Qing blinked innocently, but in her heart she was thinking, "Ah, it really is a trap."
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Mo Shi smiled gently and scolded softly, "Mo Mo, why are you standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and call someone."
Although Mo Qing felt something was wrong, she still smiled at her, obediently walked over and sat down next to Mo Qing, and politely greeted her, "Aunt Li."
"Momo." When Aunt Li saw her arrive, she looked at her with great affection, clearly very happy, but also a little embarrassed. "Do you have a lot of homework on weekdays? Auntie even called you out. Does Momo feel tired?"
"It's alright," Mo Qing replied indifferently.
She had already studied most of the coursework she needed to learn on her own, and had even earned all the required credits long ago. In fact, she could have gone out for an internship long ago, but she was still a bit young, not yet eighteen years old, and she wasn't in a hurry, so she wanted to wait another six months to finish the book she was working on before going for an internship.
Li Yu simply moved to sit down next to Mo Qing, took her hand, and said earnestly, "No matter how much homework you have, you must take good care of your health. I heard that you weren't in good health when you were young, so you should be even more careful not to overwork yourself now. Anyway, learning is something that accumulates over time, and it will be very tiring to set too high a standard for yourself."
In this circle, who doesn't know that Mo Qing, the daughter of the Mo family, was admitted to university at the age of fifteen? She is a well-deserved talented girl who skipped three grades and has always been an outstanding student.
However, this made her feel even more sorry for her. For such a delicate child to pass the university entrance exam at the age of fifteen, she must have put in a lot of effort.
Mo Qing's heart stirred, and she was about to speak.
Mo Shi had already spoken up. She smiled at Mo Shi and her gaze softened when she mentioned Mo Qing, "Li Yu, don't treat her like a child. Mo Mo was indeed a little weak when she was young, but later, in order to strengthen her body, she learned some self-defense techniques, and now she's fine."
Mo Qing tilted her head slightly as usual, feigning innocence as if she had gotten the better deal, "Ah, so that's how it is. So Mom is becoming less and less doting on me, isn't she?"
"You!" Mo Shi gently poked Mo Qing's forehead and scolded, "How much more do we want to pamper you? Your family is practically plucking stars from the sky for you. What don't you want? We've been treating you like royalty, and you're still not satisfied?"
Although Mo Shi spoke reproachfully, there was not a trace of reproach in her eyes, only doting and indulgent affection.
"I'm content, how could I not be content? Having such a wonderful mother like you is the happiest thing in the world, how could I not be content?" Mo Qing, taking advantage of her mother's indulgence, smiled happily and flattered her mother.
You can tell just by looking at her how powerful her smile and coquettishness are!
Most people around her fall for this, including Qiao Qian'an, that hot-tempered dragon, who couldn't resist it either.
No matter how powerful the attack was, it seemed to have no effect on Ji Muhan...
Mo Qing was lost in thought.
As they were talking, the door to the private room was pushed open again.
In the backlight, Mo Qing could vaguely make out Lai Rao's facial features.
My heart skipped a beat...
Shen Shaolin casually glanced at everyone in the private room, and when his gaze finally landed on Mo Qing's face, he paused for a few seconds, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes, and curled his lips into a smile.
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