Cheng Yue took a look at the kitchen and saw a mouse running around.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."

He was about to put Su Qianqian down, but Su Qianqian held him tightly, "I won't get down!" The feeling of a rat crawling over her instep just now made her not want to try it a second time.

"Okay, okay, if you don't come down, I'll chase it away." Cheng Yue held her with one hand and used the other hand to take a broom to chase the mouse away. As the door was closed, the mouse couldn't run out and could only go through the window. The moment the mouse ran out, Cheng Yue quickly closed the window.

This made Su Qianqian breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally drove away.

"Mom and Dad?" Erbao knocked on the door outside.

Cheng Yue opened the door and San Ya called out softly.

Daya and Erbao stared at them with wide eyes.

Only then did Su Qianqian realize how embarrassed she was. She was still hanging on Cheng Yue's body and hadn't gotten down.

The society is dead!

She was coming down immediately.

Cheng Yue held her tightly and didn't let go. "Don't move. I'm not wearing any clothes. The children are here." He whispered in her ear.

"There was a mouse just now, and your father chased it away. It's okay now, you can go back to sleep." She forced a smile and said gently.

"Okay, let's go back to bed. Good night, Mom and Dad." Daya took her younger brother and sister and left quickly.

As soon as the three little ones left, Su Qianqian immediately breathed a sigh of relief and got off Cheng Yue immediately.

Cheng Yue walked back into the house quickly, his ears turned red and he took big steps.

Su Qianqian drank two glasses of water before she calmed herself down. She didn't think so much in her panic, but when she recalled it now, she just felt that it was too ambiguous!

She was just thinking about what to say to ease the awkwardness when she got in, when she saw Cheng Yue had already put on a vest and trousers.

When their eyes met, both of their hearts skipped a beat.

"I'm going to the study." He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you going to the study?" Now is a very good opportunity!

"I have something to do." Cheng Yue just felt a headache. Is it necessary to ask this?

Su Qianqian hesitated and spoke, "Do you have to be busy tonight? Not tomorrow?"

Cheng Yue's temple was throbbing.

He didn't want to go to the study, but he had to go tonight. No matter how many times he took a cold shower, it was useless as long as they slept together, so he had to stay in the study.

"Well, it must be tonight!" After saying that, he went straight to the study without staying and closed the door.

Su Qianqian: “?”

Just as she was wondering in annoyance whether to drag Cheng Yue out of the study, the three little ones suddenly opened their heads and poked their heads out. When they saw her, they were obviously startled and subconsciously tried to close the door.

"What are you doing?" Su Qianqian walked over and knocked on the door.

The three kids opened the door with guilty looks on their faces. They were eavesdropping just now, and then they noticed that there was no movement, so they opened the door to look.

"No, nothing, I'm just thirsty, thirsty." Daya said stutteringly.

"Sister, I'll go get you some water." Erbao walked out seriously and pretended to pour water. He gave two cups to Daya and Sanya respectively.

"Thank you, brother." Daya held the cup and drank it.

"You're welcome, sis."

Su Qianqian: “…” Can it be any more fake?

"Okay, let's go to bed."

After sending the three little ones back to their room, she went to bed.

Forget it, forget it. Don’t think about it anymore. Male beauty is misleading. She should just focus on making money in the future. These worldly desires will only slow down her pace of making money.

The next morning, she was woken up by the three little ones.

The father and his two sons had already gone out for exercise and bought breakfast from the cafeteria.

At the dinner table, Su Qianqian and Cheng Yue looked at each other and then immediately turned away. If you didn't know, you would think that these two were not a legal couple and were having an affair.

"Will you take them to kindergarten later and let me do it?" Su Qianqian asked, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"I'll drop you off on the way." Cheng Yue replied.

Su Qianqian nodded. She had a lot of things to do today. She made and sold many things. After all, she wanted to consume!

After the father and his two sons went out, she got busy in the kitchen. Although it was hot, she was happy to think about making money. She planned to make some jelly in the summer.

Just as I was doing it, Lin Xuemei came to the door.

"Qianqian, I'm here to ask you for vanishing cream! Come on, give me more, I can't live without it now." Lin Xuemei is a loyal fan of vanishing cream. Her skin is really delicate now, and all the spots on her face are gone.

Her skin has also become tighter, and she looks at least six or seven years younger than when I first saw her.

"Yes, I must have it!" Su Qianqian gave her five boxes, "Is that enough? If not, I have more!"

"To be honest, I want to buy a hundred boxes, but I don't have enough money." He smiled embarrassedly, "Five boxes are enough. I'll buy more from you when I run out of them. And the preserved egg I ate the day before yesterday, give me some too. It's delicious."

It was only three hundred yuan in total, but Lin Xuemei was very happy after spending the money.

"My husband, Lao Wu, has a sense of crisis. He says I am getting younger and younger, but he is acting like an old man."

"Then do you want to give it to him too? He can use it too." Regardless of gender, it all works as the spiritual spring.

Lin Xuemei shook her head immediately upon hearing this. "That won't work. If he gets younger, he might have other ideas. I'll give it to him when he's older. I just need to make him younger."

Su Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded repeatedly, thinking that this was not a bad idea.

As we were talking, someone knocked on the door again.

"It must be Sister Sufen." She went to open the door, but the person standing outside was surprising.

"Excuse me, I have something to talk about. Can you come in?" Zhou Yun and another person from the art troupe were standing outside the door.

Su Qianqian moved aside to let the person in.

"Xuemei, you are here too."

"Well, come and chat with Qianqian." She quietly put her small bag aside, not wanting them to see it.

"You have a good relationship, that's perfect. Aren't we planning a Mid-Autumn Festival Gala recently? We want to let the family members feel involved, so we hope that the family members can actively participate."

So it was because of this matter.

"Xuemei, I know you can sing, so you must sign up and set an example for everyone."

"Okay, I'll sign up. I also want to be the first and get the TV." Lin Xuemei said with a smile.

Zhou Yun immediately registered Lin Xuemei and gave her a registration form to fill out. "Sister Xuemei, just fill in some basic information."

Lin Xuemei started filling out the form, and then the two of them started to persuade Su Qianqian.

"Hello, Comrade Su. I'm Xiao Zhao from the Art Troupe."

"Hello." He simply shook hands.

"Do you have any talents?"

Su Qianqian shook her head, "I don't have any talent, so I won't sign up. Let those with talent go ahead."

"There is still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you can study. Captain Cheng is so outstanding, you must also study hard and make progress." Zhou Yun spoke.

"I just need to take good care of the family so that he doesn't have to worry about anything. As for the rest, I don't have any ideas. Sorry."

Su Qianqian wondered if she was overthinking it. Why did she feel that this event was deliberately organized for her? Wu Sufen said that there had been no such event before.

"Why don't you learn poetry recitation? It's relatively simple. Don't be afraid. No one will laugh at you. They will understand you. After all, the conditions were difficult before, and not being able to go to school is not your problem." Zhou Yun continued to persuade.