Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 163 The White Moonlight of Those Years 3
If Mo Cheng doesn't move, Xia Ling won't leave.

The two people looked at each other and were in a stalemate for a moment. In the end, Mo Cheng was defeated, "Get out! Do you want to watch me wipe my butt?!"

Xia Ling turned around and closed the door.

Hearing the angry and muffled curses and the sound of tearing toilet paper inside, Xia Ling smiled at the anxious daughter in front of her and signaled that she would be fine soon.

Mo Cheng kicked the door open from the inside, and took a cold look at Xia Ling, "Is that all right? Satisfied?"

"You are such a good father. You have made yourself miserable, and your daughter is crying outside because she is holding it in. You are as if you are deaf. I really don't know that a person like you deserves to be called daddy by your daughter." Xia Ling picked her up. The sobbing daughter glared at Mo Cheng, raised her foot and kicked him directly in the butt, kicking him out of the bathroom. "You are not allowed to use the toilet during this period from now on. If you are in a hurry, there is a public toilet downstairs!"

"Xia Ling!"

Mo Cheng roared angrily, but unfortunately, Xia Ling had already closed the bathroom door.

It's getting too much!
It turns out that this is her true nature!
He glanced at the watch in his hand, it was almost too late, and there was another traffic jam in the morning, so he could only admit his failure, turned around and entered his poor little side sleeper, and rummaged through the bed for his suit.

All wrinkled, he just wanted to ask Xia Ling to help him iron it, when the words came to his mouth, thinking of their current relationship, he just swallowed them directly.

When bathing and dressing up Weiwei, Xia Ling, who had never done such a thing before, seemed to be very familiar with it.

Think about it and you should.

The child has grown to such a big age, except that Mo Cheng hired a nanny for her during the confinement period, for the rest of the years, the original owner alone brought the child to such a big age.

I packed up my children, sent them to school, and then drove home to clean up the house.

A series of activities, consistent from day to day.

Although no one loved such a life, the original owner's love for this family made her always work hard without complaining.

Xia Ling, who drove home from school, looked through the things at home.

Mo Cheng is a partner of a private company. According to previous memories, Mo Cheng's annual salary plus share is about 400 million, which is enough for him to support another family outside.

But at any rate, the original owner had previously taken a fancy to a house in an international school's catchment area. After discussing it with Mo Cheng, he bought it in full with Mo Weiwei's name on it.

The interior has been renovated now, and it was originally planned that Mo Weiwei's family would move there when she goes to elementary school next year.

She won't ask for the monthly salary either, he only left her a credit card to be responsible for the family's living expenses.

Xia Ling looked at the card in his hand and had an idea in his mind.

It was because of the hard work of the original owner all the time that Mo Cheng was relieved of all crises, and was even able to leave money to support Lin Yimo.

So why bother letting life crush you and make others easier?

"Hello, hello. Is it a housekeeping company? Yes, I will apply for a card with you, and I will send someone to clean it after ten o'clock every day. Stored value card? Then charge [-], and bring the POS machine directly."

"Hello, gym? I want to apply for an annual card for the best personal education in your place. Well, you can pay with a credit card by scanning the QR code, right? Well, [-] is fine."

"Is it a housing agency? That's right. I have a [-]-square-meter school district house in Xincheng District. I want to rent it out. You can put it up for me. It's [-] yuan a month for three bedrooms. I have a picture here. Okay." , if anyone wants to rent, please contact me directly.”

Mo Cheng, who was in a meeting, his phone kept vibrating.

It might be Xia Ling, or it might be Lin Yimo.

Regardless of that, he doesn't have any extra energy to deal with it now.

But thinking about it, if Xia Ling went to find Lin Yimo, he was still somewhat worried, so he opened the newly bought mobile phone.

Seeing this, almost frightened him silly.

All the vibrations come from the consumption of text messages, which is the card that I left for Xia Ling.

Big and small consumption, adding up, almost spent almost 10 yuan a day.

With a dark face, he put down his phone and looked at the colleagues in front of him who didn't know the truth. "Today's meeting will be like this first. If you have anything to report and haven't finished yet, please send me an email directly."

After speaking, he dialed Xia Ling's phone and walked out the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the colleagues on the side began to discuss.

"Boss, what's the matter? Why did you look so bad when you glanced at the phone, are you going to be swiped off?"

"Do you remember? Our boss's wife is a bit fat, but she is also quite cute. But the other day I saw the boss hugging a tall and thin woman. She was getting close. It must have been discovered by his wife. I think He's not feeling well today."

"Really? Tell me!"

"Is the boss so scumbag? Are all handsome people so scumbag?"

When Mo Cheng entered the office, he never imagined that he would become the center of conversation in the company.

Xia Ling never answered the phone.

It seemed that he had to step out of his most important role, so he simply picked up the suit hanging on the chair, got up and returned to his mother's house.

Sitting in a spotless home, surrounded by mountains of shopping bags.

He holds a fitness card in his hand, a swimming card issued by his daughter, a piano version stored-value card, a painting class stored-value card, and an annual pass for an amusement park.

Finally, I felt a lot better than I felt aggrieved.

Just about to take out the newly bought gym clothes and plan to go to the gym downstairs to exercise, when I suddenly heard the door lock open.

As soon as Xia Ling got up, she saw a thin middle-aged woman walking in, wearing a gold and silver famous brand, pulling her face.

This is the original owner's mother-in-law Diao, Ms. Zhang Ying.

Following behind her was her dead husband, Mo Cheng.

Looking at the look with head held high, it turned out that they were going to rescue soldiers.

"Tsk tsk." Zhang Ying looked around the house. She wanted to mock her for not doing anything at home, but seeing that every corner was clean and tidy, she turned her attention to the pile of things Xia Ling bought. "You are such a prodigal, how much money does my son earn, enough for you to spend like this?"

Xia Ling glanced at the bag on the sofa, "Who does your son spend his money on? His annual salary is 150 million. Under my care, the family already has two houses and two cars worth more than 200 million. Why? Is it too much for me to spend this little money on myself and my children?”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ying was taken aback.

Where did she get the courage?How dare you talk back to yourself? !
Mo Cheng, with a downcast face, yelled at Xia Ling: "Why are you talking to Mom?!"

"Can't you lower your voice? Don't you understand that you have reason to speak louder? I'm not deaf. Can't I hear normal speech?" Xia Ling rolled her eyes and sat on the sofa, "This is you Mom, not my mother. As an outsider dictating my life, I think my tone of voice is respectful enough."

(End of this chapter)