Don't Provoke Princess

"Although your clothes are a bit short, it doesn't affect your looks in the slightest." There was a smile in Mu Qingqing's eyes as she commented objectively.    

    

After all, it was a year ago. Mu Yichen was taller and taller.    

    

Mu Qingqing was a bit regretful. She didn't think about making a set of clothes for Mu Yichen that day when Su Cuiyun stopped Beauty Bai from making clothes. It was gratifying to note that Mu Yichen was relatively bright, so he probably wouldn't attract too much attention to his short clothes.    

    

"Right? Big Sis thinks so too, right?" Mu Yichen revealed a standard smile of eight teeth as he retracted his rather embarrassed hand.    

    

"You've grown taller, and I'm shorter." Mu Qingqing lowered her head to stroke her skirt. Mu Yichen would get taller. She wondered if he would get further away from her.    

    

"How old are you, sister? You need to grow taller." Mu Yichen glanced at Mu Xiaoyou. She always wrapped herself very tightly, not with clothes, but with an air of superiority. She always acted like everyone else was her subordinate. Mu Yichen shook his head, it was still Mu Qingqing, the elder sister, that was easy to get along with.    

    

Su Cuiyun sneered. "So what if you're taller? If you don't study properly, no matter how much rice you eat, your brains will still be filled with paste."    

    

All in all, Mu Qingqing being able to get the top scorer was all due to luck. Su Cuiyun still believed that a genius with talent definitely wasn't like Mu Qingqing, who usually listened to everything she cooked in the kitchen with a face full of dirt.    

    

Geniuses and idiots, what was lacking wasn't the sweat of 1%, but the talent of 99%. When Mu Qingqing's grades plummeted after entering high school, other people who called her Mu Family would just laugh at Mu Qingqing. At that time, the old man would definitely be furious.    

    

Mu Yichen looked at Su Cuiyun in disbelief. Was this what his mother should say?    

    

"Sis …"    

    

"Just listen, don't take it to heart." Not only her, Mu Yichen was also implicated. Recently, due to the frequent occurrence of Mu Xiaoyou's condition, Su Cuiyun's image had been collapsing bit by bit. Mu Qingqing was happy to see this happen, but she just couldn't bear it anymore. Mu Yichen always thought that his mother was a holy and noble person, so the words he said now were simply unbearable. His endurance was obviously not as good as Mu Qingqing's.    

    

After a long while, Mu Anren finally drove the car back. Mu Xiaoyou didn't want to sit next to Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen, so she got on the passenger seat first. When she fastened her seat belt, she even looked at Mu Qingqing provocatively, her eyes full of viciousness.    

    

"Xiaoyou, what are you doing?" Su Cuiyun stood beside the front passenger seat with an embarrassed look on her face. This position had always been hers because it was closer to Mu Anren.    

    

"I'm sick." Mu Xiaoyou's voice was a little muffled. She held her forehead and showed a pained expression. It really did seem like it was the case.    

    

Mu Anren glanced at Mu Xiaoyou with a serious face, but didn't say anything.    

    

He saw Mu Qingqing standing behind Mu Yichen. He wanted to let Su Cuiyun get on the car first, so he didn't have any intention of making a fuss about it with Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

An unfamiliar yet eye-catching car drove into the line of sight of Mu Family and the rest of them. Mu Anren looked at the black car in surprise, and when he saw who it was, he unbuckled his seat belt and walked towards the car.    

    

"Anren." Mo Liming rolled down the window and revealed a smiling face. There was a touch of gentleness on his ice-cold face.    

    

"Old Mo, why have all of you come?" Mu Anren was surprised. Mo Liming had even driven over personally. He had given Mu Anren so much face.    

    

"Congratulations, Qing Qing became A-City's top scholar. I must personally congratulate you for such a joyous event." Mo Liming said with a smile.    

    

Mu Anren looked at the person in the car. Ren Xinru was in the first passenger seat. Even Mo Xiaohe had come. What puzzled him was that he already told his family and friends where the restaurant was, and Mo Liming even drove the car over to Mu Family. Mu Anren looked at his car with a deeper expression and his gaze slightly tightened.    

    

"Hello, Uncle Mu." Mo Xiaohe greeted with a smile.    

    

"It's Xiaohe. Did you come here specifically today?" Mu Anren had a smile on his face, but he had a plan in mind.    

    

"He came over with his parents. Mu Qingqing is going to be A-list City Champion. Instructor Uncle Mu is quite the good one." The corner of Mo Xiaohe's mouth curved into a smile as he glanced at Mu Anren's car from time to time.    

    

"Anren, let your daughter get into our car. Sofia and she are very close, and lately they've been talking about taking that kid Qingqing to play at our house. "Well, I didn't even go to the hotel. I drove her over early in the morning to see Number One Scholar." Mo Liming stroked his waist without leaving a trace. If he didn't get down to business, Ren Xinru would break his old waist.    

    

"Since it's like this, it's not good for Mu Anren to refuse." "How about this, let Qingqing make her own choice. After all, she has grown up and has her own will."    

    

Ren Xinru opened the car door and quickly walked toward Mu Qingqing with a bright smile on her face. Qingqing, let's go. Auntie wants to talk about something with you. "    

    

Not giving Mu Qingqing the chance to refuse, she directly took Mu Qingqing's arm and led her to the Mo family car.    

    

"Auntie …" Mu Qingqing turned around and looked at Mu Xiaoyou, who was glaring at him with venomous eyes. She already knew what she was thinking about.    

    

The car that came from the Mo family was a Rolls-Royce. Mu Xiaoyou recognized the car and knew how heavy it was. She kicked at her own car in anger, looking unhappy.    

    

Ren Xinru pulled Mu Qingqing towards the car of the Mo family. Coincidentally, she saw Mo Xiaohe's figure, causing her to become slightly more nervous.    

    

"You …" Mu Anren wanted to say something, but Mo Liming passed him a cigarette, interrupting his words.    

    

"Anren, it's getting late. Let's go down the mountain early. There must be a lot of people over there, right?" Mo Liming was clear that the old man of Mu Family wouldn't be able to sit still for a moment with such a happy thing. He would definitely bring a large gang to support him.    

    

Mu Anren took the cigarette. He wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say, so he walked towards his car.    

    

The atmosphere inside the car was depressing, so Su Cuiyun didn't dare to say anything more. Although she had seen the attitude of the Mo family towards Mu Qingqing, she didn't dare to say anything.    

    

On the other hand, the atmosphere in Mo Liming's car was quite harmonious. Ren Xinru kept telling Mu Qingqing about how many points Mo Xiaohe had scored in the past and how he hadn't taken the entrance exam.    

    

Mu Qingqing sat beside Mo Xiaohe. Her nose was filled with the fragrance of the sandalwood that was emitted from Mo Xiaohe's body. It was a faint and soothing smell. Her gaze was fixed on Mo Xiaohe's legs. Her slightly loose legs seemed to be wrapped in thick gauze. Mu Qingqing didn't dare to close her eyes for fear that they would find her rude.    

    

"My family's Xiaohe, this silly kid, just doesn't like to talk. He's so introverted that I'm worried." Lili wanted Mo Xiaohe to start talking to Mu Qingqing in the car, but the guy just sat there, and the way he'd just said hello to Mu Anren was gone.    

    

"Hur hur, really?" Mu Qingqing pushed her long hair that fell in front of her ears as she stared at Mo Xiaohe's legs.    

    

"That's right, I have a record of three months of silence." Mo Xiaohe suddenly said. The corner of his mouth was calm, and there was no smile at all.    

    

Mu Qingqing shifted her gaze away from Mo Xiaohe and looked out of the window. Whether it was an introvert or an extrovert, a person's personality was always different. If they all had the same personality, then this world wouldn't be interesting. Three months without talking, you … Deliberately? "    

    

Why didn't he just turn into a mute? Mu Qingqing silently cursed, but she did not say it out loud.    

    

"That's right, you still know how to talk." Ren Xinru covered her mouth and laughed. Mo Liming also smiled. It was as if their son being retorted to by Mu Qingqing was a very fun thing to them.    

    

"That's because my vocal cords are damaged and I can't speak." Mo Xiaohe replied coldly. Then, he said in a very soft voice, "You idiot."    

    

"..."    

    

Mu Qingqing clenched her hands tightly, resisting the urge to beat him up. How did she get into the car of the Mo family? And her hearing was so good. Mo Xiaohe scolded her so easily.    

    

"I thought you were purposely introverted …" Ren Xinru and Mo Liminglai cared about retarded children.    

    

Mo Xiaohe was silent and didn't talk to Mu Qingqing again.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't know why, but she had a strange feeling. She couldn't perceive Mo Xiaohe's thoughts, but Mo Xiaohe seemed to understand her thoughts completely.    

    

It was probably an illusion.    

    

This time, the amount of Party for Number One Scholar that he set up for Mu Qingqing was not small. Mu Anren was worried that no one would be willing to come to the restaurant to support Mu Qingqing, so he specifically asked the employees in the company to take a day off so that they could come to the restaurant to support him. However, once they arrived at the restaurant, the entire place was reserved. Moreover, the hall was packed with people and there were not a single empty table.    

    

Mu Qingqing raised her head to look at the banner and sighed with emotion. So this was what it felt like to be a top scholar. Everyone treated her like a god, as if she were a divine child from the heavens. Basically, his position was the same as Einstein's unexpected rebirth.    

    

Mu Family's car stopped in front of the Mo family's car. After Mu Xiaoyou got off, she glared fiercely at Mu Qingqing because she was wearing a long skirt, a mask, and sunglasses. Normal people wouldn't be able to see her eyes. But Mu Qingqing could.    

    

Did he hate her so much? She hadn't done anything in the early morning, and Mu Xiaoyou acted as if she had met her enemy.    

    

The people from Mu Family did not wait for her, and instead went to greet their friends and relatives first. Mu Qingqing stood beside Ren Xinru. The atmosphere was slightly awkward.    

    

The people from Mu Family did not take her seriously. If the people from the Mo family were to send her in, Mu Anren's face would also be ruined.    

    

"I heard Aa Qi and Aa Jiu talk about it, but I didn't expect to actually meet them. I still find it unbelievable." Ren Xinru buttoned her thin overcoat and sighed in her heart. A person with Mu Family was truly strange and ruthless.    

    

"Auntie, you already know." Even Mu Anren didn't stop to wait for her. This kind of feeling was like, there were only two children in Mu Family, Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen, while she seemed to be an outsider.    

    

"Tigers always walk alone," he said. Dwarf, there's no point in thinking so much. It would be better to do what the top scholar should do. "