Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Wen Mosheng hugged Li Jiaqing with a smile: "Mom, then you should recognize her as your daughter! Don't you always say that it would be nice if you had a daughter? It just so happens that Qinqin is so capable and meets your standards."

Li Jiaqing's smiling face immediately tensed up. She knew that her son's heart was still filled with Fengli. If a person is particularly in love with someone, no matter who wants to persuade him to leave her, he can't move an inch. The only way is to let them cultivate feelings and stick together all the time.

Li Jiaqing smiled and said, "You don't need to use this method to like him. You can just be friends with him! Please get closer to her for mom and see what her life preferences are. Tell me! Then I will buy her a gift to thank her for helping us so much."

After hearing this, Wen Mosheng looked at Li Jiaqing and said, "Is that all?"

Li Jiaqing looked at her son seriously and said, "What do you want from me? Do you want me, an old woman, to run after her every day? She's so busy at work now, how can I disturb her?"

Wen Mosheng groaned, "Then Mom, I'll give her a day off, and you can ask her out tomorrow. Isn't that better?"

"Hey, hey, hey, that won't do! She doesn't even know I'm your mother. I think if your mother knew, she would pester you like crazy! There are so many "little fairies" nowadays!"

Wen Mosheng smiled. His mother wanted to make friends with her, but she was afraid that she would become a "little fairy" after knowing his family conditions. So she nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mom! Your son will help you!"

Li Jiaqing immediately smiled brightly: "Okay, okay, I know my son is the most filial! That's it, you help me with it! You work, I won't disturb you!"

When she was about to reach the entrance of the restaurant, she put on the big sun hat and sunglasses again. She stood beside Feng Qin for a while before leaving silently.

Feng Qin had no idea because she was conscientiously recruiting workers and registering names.

Feng Qin entered all the registered people into the computer. Sitting in the office, he was busy until this time and stopped to stretch.

Wen Mosheng brought the food up: "Come on, Qinqin, it's time to eat."

"Brother Mosheng, I can go downstairs to eat. Why did you bring it up for me?" Feng Qin said this, but she was very happy in her heart. Brother Mosheng cared about her.

"I don't know what dishes you like to eat. Tell me and I will bring them to you next time! The dishes this time are brought to you according to my preferences. If you don't like them, I will bring you another one!" Wen Mosheng stood in front of him with a food box in his hand and said with a smile.

Feng Qing took the food box sweetly and said with a smile: "I am not picky about food. As long as Brother Mo Sheng brings it up, I like to eat it!"

"Don't jump to conclusions, open it and take a look first!"

"it is good!"

Feng Qin wanted to know what kind of food Wen Mosheng liked to eat. He couldn't wait to open it and take a look. Salmon, two large shrimps, beef slices and some green vegetables, and pork rib soup.

Nodding and smiling, he said, "They are all my favorite dishes!" He looked up at Wen Mosheng, "Brother Mosheng, have you eaten?"

"I ate first. You should eat it while it's hot!" Wen Mosheng wiped his nose: "Uh, Feng Qin, what do you like to eat most?" He wanted to find out for his mother.

Feng Qin saw Wen Mosheng trying to find out what she liked, and she thought sweetly: Could it be that Brother Mosheng is interested in me? So she smiled again: "Brother Mosheng, I'm not picky, I like to eat everything! Unlike my sister, who is picky, that's why I'm short!"

After hearing what Feng Qin said, Mo Sheng felt that this matter was not easy to handle. If mom wanted to make friends with her, she had to treat her to a meal. How could a person not be picky about food and not have a favorite food?

"What a good kid!" Wen Mosheng praised and thought: I didn't expect this to be so difficult. I have to discuss it with my mom. "Okay, then you eat slowly. I'll come over later."

Feng Qin nodded, and as he watched Wen Mosheng walk out, he was thinking, does Mosheng want to treat me to a meal? A romantic candlelight dinner? He wants to order my favorite dish, will it be difficult for him if I say this? If he likes to eat everything, then he won't order a full banquet! That won't work, it will cost a lot of money, it's too wasteful. Oh, I was so stupid just now, why didn't I say I only like to eat one dish! This way, the strange brother won't spend a lot of money to treat me to a meal...

Feng Qin blamed herself while eating. Well, isn't Brother Mosheng coming over later? If he wants to treat me to a meal, I can just say that I like one kind of dish. Well, that's it. She nodded to herself, thinking that it could still be saved.

Wen Mosheng walked out of the office, took out his cell phone, and dialed his mother's cell phone number with one click: "Mom, Feng Qin is a child who is not picky about food. He likes to eat everything! What do you think we should do?"

"Oh, I see!" Li Jiaqing's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Then you can ask him about his favorite sports, or his favorite colors, or anything else! Not limited to eating!"

"Oh, OK!" Wen Mosheng hung up the phone. He said to himself, "Oh, how stupid! Can't I just ask all the questions?" Then he went back to the office.

Feng Qin was just imagining a date with Wen Mosheng. He just happened to come in and saw Feng Qin in a daze. He didn't notice his arrival and only ate half of the lunch in front of him.

Wen Mosheng reached out and scratched her nose: "What are you thinking about? Is the food not delicious?"

Feng Qin woke up from his fantasy and said embarrassedly: "Brother Mosheng, actually I..." He wanted to tell him his favorite food.

"It's okay! I came here to ask you, reading, playing ball, swimming, dancing, which one do you like the most?"

"The sports you mentioned?" Feng Qin blinked his eyes: "I like all the sports you mentioned! What's the matter? Strange brother! If you let me choose one among them! I choose swimming!" Feng Qin chose swimming for a purpose.

Wen Mosheng patted his head. Oh, it seems that my mother is not suitable for swimming! "Why did you choose this?"

"Because, because..." Feng Qin poked the rice with chopsticks: "Because I'm still a landlubber. If I choose swimming, Brother Mosheng can teach me!"

"Ah?" Wen Mosheng was surprised. It turned out that Feng Qin misunderstood him and thought that he was going to invite her to swim!

"Uh, that's not me..." Mo Sheng was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say.

"Brother Mosheng, didn't you want to invite me... um..." Feng Qing was a little confused.

"Ah, no, no, it's not that I want to treat you..." Seeing Feng Qin's face that looked like a blooming flower, his smile immediately disappeared and he quickly changed his words.