I Wish Mo All the Best

Lu Linlin is more wary. She has grown up in a negative environment since she was a child. Her carefulness and cunning have been her protection until now. Faced with Qianmo's sudden friendship, she has always been half sober and half drunk.

Qianmo understands her heart, but he is not in a hurry for success. He has experienced too many bad things, and it is normal not to trust people easily. Qianmo has a lot of time with her to prove himself.

"Chen Qianmo, I still don't understand what you see in me." Lu Linlin still feels like she is still in a dream.

"People always have dreams, what if they come true." Qianmo raised her head, very arrogant.

In fact, she wanted to tell Linlin that in the future you will have friends and money, and those who bully you will pay the price - but she knew she couldn't say that.

I won’t believe it even if I say it, so why not try another method that is more suitable for the little bitch?

"I will give you the start-up capital so that you can have the capital to mess with your brother in the future. When you are able to swallow up your brother's veterinary drug factory, you can just share a piece of my pie."

"make a deal."

Sure enough, this method of persuasion involving the exchange of benefits impressed Lu Linlin more, and partners were more receptive than friends.

After meeting such a confidant, Lu Linlin finally stopped hiding things from Qianmo.

She confessed to Qianmo

"Actually... I was able to find you this time because your man called me. Although I don't like that loyal dog very much, but... he is really nice to you."

It was really not easy for these words to come out of Lu Linlin's mouth.

She hates men the most and thinks all men in the world are disgusting.

Although Yu Changmo was also disgusted, he was not as disgusted as other men.

"I know." Qianmo closed her eyes.

He is her own sun, giving light to her who is afraid of the dark, and letting her warm the whole world.

Just because she was unhappy, she sent a car and found someone to accompany her.

This is the warm man who belongs to her alone.

"You know?!" Lu Linlin was puzzled.

"You and the Porsche were all coaxed by him."

"So in your two hearts, I am a Porsche?!"

Qianmo looked doting on her face, "It's a luxury car, be content with it."

A mouthful of dog food, ah! Lu Linlin pouted several times.

"Go to the seafood restaurant tonight and treat me to the biggest crab in the whole family!"

If you don't want to be poor, these two people who go around spreading dog food and forcefully stuffing candy into people's mouths are really sorry for themselves! Lu Linlin thought gloomily.

On New Year's Eve, it is the custom of this city to make dumplings.

To be precise, I made them from New Year's Eve to the Lantern Festival, eating them every day, every day, until I burped after eating them.

Mu Mianmian led the whole family to mobilize the whole family. She was particularly confident about this year's dumplings because the fillings were the ones she called Yu Xiao.

"I don't understand, how come you know Qianmo's taste better than me?" Thinking of this, Mu Mianmian couldn't help but complain.

I feel a bit jealous that my wife is being robbed of her limelight.

Normally at times like this, Qianmo would obediently remain silent to avoid the "elbows turned outward" effect.

Chen Baichuan, who wore a big-pants car logo and realized that his net worth has skyrocketed, rolled out dumpling wrappers and said slowly, "How about someone taking care of our daughter?"

With great success in hand, I have the world! Chen Baichuan's style of painting has changed recently, and he has unconsciously moved closer to the big boss. He saw that Yu Xiao posted on WeChat Moments that a successful man should respect his wife and family, so he restrained himself unconsciously.

How did Lao Chen know that he was tricked by his daughter?

That was Qianmo's remote control of the little black-haired boy. Only Chen Baichuan could see it. He specially posted some posts on Moments for brainwashing. Since the luxury car incident, Chen Baichuan had a good impression of his future son-in-law. Qianmo took advantage of it. It’s also handy.

Mu Mianmian's little life has become more and more comfortable. The fetus is stable, the man does not go out to pretend to be a good man and be a holy father, the daughter is filial, and the son-in-law is good at cooking...

Even Chen Baichuan's old face stopped vomiting when she looked at it. Mu Mianmian thought of the post in Qianmo's circle of friends: "Looking at ugly people will not affect the baby's appearance, but a bad mood will make pregnant women nervous. If you don't change, you are not Chinese." , look at Chen Baichuan’s old face again——

Uh-huh, it doesn't affect her. It's okay to see her. She's in a good mood.

After making the dumplings for New Year's Eve, Qianmo sat on the sofa and watched the party with Mu Mianmian, while Chen Baichuan played mahjong with his neighbors.

Lao Wang next door was almost cheated by his own brother. Uncle Wang has been in despair these days. Chen Baichuan has been fighting with him for half his life, but now he doesn't ridicule him. The two of them occasionally play mahjong and drink tea, and they have a kind of sympathy for each other that is a friend in need.

They all have great relatives and can understand each other.

The phone rang and Qianmo answered it. As soon as she answered it, her aunt's angry voice rang.

"Where's Chen Baichuan? I'm looking for Chen Baichuan!"

Qianmo counted the time and found that it had been a while since she set up a trap to trap her aunt. She should be stretched thin at this time, and it would definitely not be a good thing to find her father.

"Sorry, you typed the wrong name~" She imitated Cantonese and then hung up.

The aunt realized that the call had been hung up, and no one answered when she called again - Qianmo unplugged the landline line.

The aunt called Chen Baichuan's cell phone again, but couldn't get through, as did Mu Mianmian and Qianmo. Qianmo had already blocked the aunt's family's numbers while her parents weren't paying attention.

After the Spring Festival Gala had started for three hours, my aunt, with the help of the whole family, finally thought, could it be that she had been blacklisted?

So he changed his number and called Chen Baichuan, and the call went through.

It was Qianmo who picked it up.

"Sorry-" Qianmo continued to speak in her broken Cantonese.

"Chen Qianmo! Stop pretending, I know it's you!" The aunt was hysterical.

Other people's families make dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year, but her family... calls them all the time, very persistently.

After calling her until her phone almost ran out of battery, her son-in-law came back and told her about the blacklist. Only then did my aunt know about this black technology.

"Yes, it's me. Auntie, I wish you a happy New Year!" Qianmo readily admitted, seeing how polite she was and how well she knew how to wish her New Year greetings.

The eldest aunt was so angry with her that her liver energy and blood surged upwards, and her voice trembled.

"You little brat, how dare you block us, you little brat-"

"Oops, the signal is not good, what did you say? I can't hear you. I wish your family a happy Spring Festival, bye~"

Qianmo hung up the phone happily and said goodbye!

The aunt was so angry with Qianmo that her blood pressure soared and she needed to take medicine. Unwilling to give up, she used her son-in-law's number to call Mu Mianmian's cell phone this time.

At that time, Chen Baichuan was pounding garlic and Mu Mianmian was making dumplings in the kitchen. When they heard Qianmo talking on the phone, they both looked over.

"Who?"

"Auntie, I'm wishing her a happy new year."

Mu Mianmian didn't look good when he heard it was this person.

Last time my aunt spread a rumor that she was going to beat Chen Baichuan's leg, Mu Mianmian was still angry.

Chen Baichuan had a bad heart, so he kept this matter hidden from her.

"You don't have to talk to her for too long." Mu Mianmian knew that her daughter must have nothing nice to say, and didn't want Chen Baichuan to hear it, so she closed the kitchen door, meaning that Qianmo could do whatever she wanted.