On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

She twisted her waist and entered the door, with a charming and bright smile on her face——

"Teacher Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time, hello, my name is Meijia!" She introduced herself generously, and extended her hand to Mu Bai.

Out of politeness, Mu Bai extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Lin Qianyi held her breath and widened her eyes because she saw Mu Bai holding hands with that woman! !

A wave of jealousy arises spontaneously!

"These two are my daughters. Now children's handwriting is really important. I heard that they are all graded by computer."

"Yes, writing is very important." Mu Bai was gentle.

When Lin Qianyi saw this young girl named Meijia, she looked at Mu Bai with eyes full of admiration. From the moment she entered the door, her eyes wished to fall on Mu Bai.

"Mr. Mu, I have decided to hand over my two daughters to you, as long as you are still in this town."

Lin Qianyi was depressed to hear that Mu Bai is not the father of the child!What is it!Learning calligraphy is calligraphy, so ambiguous!

The fingers stretched out on the bookshelf froze, her face paled, Lin Qianyi panicked in her heart! !

How to do?

Usually, the mother is in charge of the children's studies, and the father is the shopkeeper, so Mu Bai comes into contact with all these young women here! !

After observing it all morning, Lin Qianyi felt a strong sense of crisis, felt sad and jealous.

How great would it be if she could be here with him?

The whole morning, Mubai has been receiving parents, and 138 children have successfully signed up and paid by scanning the QR code.

Lin Qianyi couldn't be happy.

It wasn't until noon, when he was finally free, that the parents picked up the last child, and Mu Bai closed the door before he came to Lin Qianyi.

In fact, he never forgot that she was here, but he was always busy.

At this time, Qianyi was sitting alone in the study, depressed, pouted and in a daze.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she just came back to her senses without raising her eyes.

Mu Bai could feel her unhappiness, bent down and handed a cup of warm milk to her, "Student Lin, you've worked hard today."

The girl's eyes fell on the milk glass, and she was stunned. His fingers were slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints and fair skin.

However, he shook hands with many women! !

In the entire reading room, she sorted all the books for him. Mu Bai also saw it just now, and he was very moved. It is more convenient to find books this way.

"Qianyi?" He had a gentle voice and changed his address.

The girl came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to take it, then raised her head slightly and took a sip, thinking of these young mothers, her chest was always stuffy.

Although she believed in Mu Bai's character, she would not hook up with some married women.

But she loves him so much that she can't help but think wildly.

Let's put it this way, when you really love someone, even if he passes by a sow, you can't help being jealous.

"The books you brought over, have you read them yourself? Or...you got them from other sources?" Mu Bai is interested in this matter, because none of them are new books, and there are obvious traces of flipping through them, and some even Some years.

Lin Qianyi looked up at him and asked, "I can't read, can I? You think I'm a vase?"

The little girl is so hostile?

He shook his head, "No, I'm just... a little surprised that you have read so many famous books."

"These are all from my own bookshelf." Lin Qianyi told him without humility, "I read them from junior high school, second in high school, third in college, and after graduation. Every time I open them, there are new books. reward."

Mu Bai stood beside her, looking down at her side face, listening to the words that came out of his pink lips, with a little complacency, a smile poured out from the corner of his lips inadvertently.

Girls who like to read are the most attractive, with Tibetan and ink in their chests like a valley, and poems and books in their stomachs.

"What's your favorite book?" He sat down in the chair next to him, and today he suddenly had a desire to know more about her.