I Wish Mo All the Best

Chapter 10 Under the tutelage of domestic no.1

In the cold drink hall opposite the People's Square, a woman wearing a hat leaning against the window adjusted the brim of her hat down to make sure that no one would recognize her, and then looked sideways at the window with confidence.

Seeing the slim Qianmo walking towards this side, the woman with the hat sat up straight.

This woman is Mu Feifei.

Qianmo was only three years old when Mu Feifei eloped with the man. Sixteen years later, the dirty little kid turned out to be handsome and perfect.

Qianmo's facial features were 80% similar to her mother's, and she was 20% more domineering than her mother's. Her brows and eyes were a little cold, making her very dazzling in the crowd.

Mu Feifei noticed that several passers-by had already turned their heads to look at Qianmo, but Qianmo herself had no time to pay attention to the glances from these passers-by, and strode towards this side.

This child... Mu Feifei squinted her eyes, she felt that something was different about Qianmo.

Yes, the pace is different.

Qianmo's pace was faster and more stable than that of the two months. It seemed that there was something different, and Mu Feifei couldn't tell what it was.

The last time I saw this child was two months ago. At that time, Qianmo walked a little slowly and hesitated. A girl in the rebellious stage thought she had the ability to fight against the whole world. She was full of thorns but full of innocence. In the eyes of a professional fortune teller, Qianmo was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

There was another very important reason why Mu Feifei didn't like Qianmo. Qianmo's personality was too much like her father's, with a thorny personality and too strong a voice.

At the beginning, she just couldn't stand Chen's father's yelling, so she left with other men. Who knew that Chen Baichuan was doing so well now...

Qianmo had already opened the door and walked in. Mu Feifei immediately retracted her gaze, changed to a loving mother's gaze, and waved at Qianmo.

"silently!"

When Qianmo came over, Mu Feifei stood up and wanted to shake Qianmo's hand, but found that Qianmo had one hand in his pocket, so he could only withdraw his hand and sat down embarrassingly.

"What's the matter?" Qianmo asked.

For Mu Feifei, the last time she and Qianmo met was only two months ago, but for Qianmo, it was a lifetime, a life.

Mu Feifei approached her and claimed to compensate her with the image of a loving mother. After gaining Qianmo's trust, she encouraged Qianmo to go against Chen Baichuan. In the end, she used Qianmo's trust in her to hurt Qianmo's company. Money goes to jail.

Chen Baichuan couldn't see his daughter go to jail, so he invested all his company's money in saving Qianmo, but Lin Xiang, a scumbag who had been waiting for an opportunity to lurk, took advantage of him. The father and daughter fought to the death, but outsiders took advantage of it.

Chen Baichuan was worried that his daughter would be robbed of the company by Lin Xiang again, so he fell ill in a hurry. Qianmo's money was taken away by Mu Feifei, so she could only raise money everywhere, and finally watched her father die in the hospital.

In the previous life, Qianmo cut off the arm of that scumbag Lin Xiang, but compared to Mu Feifei, a biological mother, Lin Xiang could only be the second enemy.

"Why are you looking at mom like that... Mom ordered you a cup of your favorite hot chocolate."

Mu Feifei pushed the cup in front of her and took the opportunity to observe Qianmo. She was a fortune teller and dealt with people all the year round.

In the past, Qianmo was always clear at a glance, but now Mu Feifei was a little flustered.

There was no emotion on Qianmo's face, and she couldn't see any emotion. This child just experienced a marriage accident, so she shouldn't have such a reaction...

"Ice water, thank you." Qianmo pushed the hot chocolate away and ordered a new one from the waiter.

"Isn't this your favorite drink?"

Qianmo glanced uninterestedly, "It used to be, but now it's changed."

She likes sweets, pastries and high-calorie meats very much. She has a special physique and doesn't get fat no matter how much she eats.

Hot chocolate was her favorite before, but her taste has improved since she encountered muscle loss.

That person didn't know where he got his cooking skills. He was proficient in making Chinese and Western dishes, and he could also make drinks and mix wine. He even made coffee to perfection.

The hot chocolate he made is by no means comparable to the inferior cup of brewed product in front of him. It is not only fragrant and mellow, but also has an exquisite latte art on it. Just one drink of hot chocolate can make more than 20 kinds of tricks, warming the stomach It's heart-warming, and never repeats the same thing for more than 30 days a month.

After eating a big meal and seeing the world, and looking at these inferior things, I would rather drink ice water.

Qianmo's changes made Mu Feifei a little confused. She originally wanted to use fortune-telling as a breakthrough to coax Qianmo and Lin Xiang to continue marrying. This was the first step of Mu Feifei's plan.

"Tell me, what do you need me for? I'm very busy." Qianmo looked at her watch, which meant that she was in a hurry.

Mu Feifei took out a pair of tortoise shells and a few bronze coins from her bag.

"I did a divination yesterday. Considering that you have a marriage disaster recently, my mother is very worried that you will come and take a look."

Qianmo squinted her eyes, and divination with the turtle shell, this is the guy Mu Feifei eats.

Mu Feifei is the legendary sorceress. When she suddenly appeared in front of him, she used this set of divination and understanding. She told a lot about Qianmo's current situation, so Qianmo believed her .

The magic of fortune-telling lies in being able to say something right every time, and the more you think about it, the more it becomes true, so Qianmo still believed in her for a while, but in the end she was schemed by this woman to go bankrupt and lose everything.

Mu Feifei was holding the tortoise shell, ready to start at any moment, but Qianmo raised her hand to stop her.

"Hold on."

"What's wrong?" Mu Feifei's opening remarks were interrupted several times. Although she still seemed to be smiling, Qianmo noticed that when Mu Feifei smiled, there were no crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

She was smirking to please herself deliberately.

Qianmo concluded that if she followed Mu Feifei's pace and asked Mu Feifei to divination for herself first, then she would lose the opportunity and be led by the nose.

Qianmo studied under the No. 1 criminal psychologist in China, Chen Meng. She learned all her skills from her master. After so many years of experience, she was not in vain. She couldn't smash her teacher's brand. She decided to strike first and not give Mu Feifei a chance.

"I also learned a little divination recently, why don't I give you a divination first."

As Qianmo said, she took out a small box from her bag, and the plastic packaging on it was still intact.

This is the tarot card she bought from a stationery store on the way here.

At first glance, it looks like a pirated copy with poor quality printing, sold to junior high school students to fool people.

"You...?" Mu Feifei didn't know what her intention was.

"Yes, me. Shall I do a fortune telling for you to see if I have inherited your talent for divination."

Qianmo looked into her eyes and gave Mu Feifei a smile that couldn't be seen. If fate could choose, she really didn't want even a single bit of the femme fatale's genes.

There are many intentions in a fake smile. For example, Mu Feifei smirked at Qianmo with the intention of plotting against her and laying out what to say later, while Qianmo smirked at her with only one intention.

To cover up her next counter-kill.

Little Theater of No Responsibility: The author smiled and waved, beautiful morning, have you been moved by my recent punctual update? Moving the update every afternoon to the morning is really an act of conscience considering everyone's book shortage~ Qianmo passed by calmly: She just wants to update earlier and ask everyone for a recommendation ticket, um, please call me a mind-reading expert, thank you.