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Chapter 67 Song Ci's Mother's Help(1/3)

Chapter 67 Song Ci’s mother’s help【

Outside the classroom of a certain music center.

Looking at Liu Piaopiao who was playing the piano fluently, Mo Mo watched quietly for a while. As her fingers pressed the keys, beautiful music sounded.

Liu Piaopiao is not only a singer, but also has piano and violin certificates. She is proficient in many musical instruments, which is why it is so easy for her to find a job.

Seeing how she patiently taught her students, she was completely free from her usual frivolity. She was very patient and serious. Momo looked at her several times before quietly leaving.

It was almost time to get off work, and he came to see where Liu Piaopiao worked because he was bored waiting below.

It's better to use Liu Piaopiao's boyfriend's fake identity, otherwise the front desk wouldn't let him come to the classroom door.

"Teacher Liu is very popular, professional, kind and gentle, and her classmates all like her." When he saw Mo Mo, the lady at the front desk chatted with him about Liu Piaopiao.

She is also a very popular person in the eyes of her colleagues!

"Can you add your contact information?" Momo asked her with a smile: "I'm not here often, so I'm a little afraid of her and can't take care of myself."

The young lady had an "I understand, I understand" expression on her face and added Momo's contact information.

Tang Shi pretended to tidy up her clothes, her ears were as straight as a rabbit, and she was listening quietly.

"I grew up eating rice dumplings and like home-cooked food." Mo Mo replied.

In the opened pockets were packages of clothes. Tang Shi was checking the quantities with the list. If it was not right, she would not sign, and the delivery man would not say anything.

Shaking his head, Tang Shi stayed away. She didn't care. If she was kissed, would she be angry or happy? Would she give it back or give it away for free?

"Let's go home and cook something to eat." Tang Shi called him.

After eating a meal, it seemed that everything had been said, and yet it seemed that nothing had been said.

"The cleaning lady went to a nightclub after get off work." When you go to work, you go to work, and when you get off work, you go to get off work: "Besides, you're not a student. Oh, do you like this?"

"Am I ugly?" Song Ci asked her.

"How is it? Are the styles I chose good?" Tang Shi looked at the hung clothes, feeling somewhat satisfied, and wanted to ask Song Ci what he thought.

Putting down his knife and fork, he answered seriously: "Home is different."

It made Liu Piaopiao laugh: "I don't believe it. Is there a video? Let me take a look."

"I've been busy these days, so I forgot to call. I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong." Song Ci decisively admitted her mistake.

"I know, take your time, don't rush!" Seeing that she wanted to say something else, Mo Mo said it first.

"Xiaoya at the front desk just now said that my boyfriend came to see me." Sitting in the passenger seat, Liu Piaopiao looked at Mo Mo: "Did you learn from Song Ci?"

On the phone, Song Ci's mother looked at his surroundings and said, "I'm going to make a call to see if you have no traffic or no phone charges."

"It must be! It's not like you don't know me. Relationships are never trivial." Song Ci replied.

Tang Shi subconsciously accepted this sentence in her heart.

"Excellent, I will never meet a better person than her in my life!"

Hahaha, this girl’s ears are red.

"It's normal for parents. By the way, which girl do you like?" Tang Shi asked him.

Song Ci nodded obediently, and not long after driving, Tang Shi angrily asked him to ride by himself while she sat in the back seat.

Liu Piaopiao's hand holding the knife and fork paused for a moment, then continued cutting the steak: "If you have a chance, go check out the guitar."

The serious look on his face made Liu Piaopian smile softly. She could understand Momo's emphasis, and Momo also understood her thoughts.

In the afternoon, the clothes were finally delivered. Tang Shi, who was looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally received his goods.

Based on the tacit understanding between mother and son, this girl is the one Song Ci likes.

While riding an electric bike, Tang Shi could feel the hands on her waist.

Tang Shi shook his head.

As soon as the get out of class was over, he started to act inappropriately. The steering wheel was clearly in his hand, but the car was not.

You have to rely on this to make a living.

The bicycle was not regulated and rushed towards the green belt.

Tang Shi blushed fiercely.

"This meal is too expensive." Liu Piaopiao said.

Liu Piaopiao:?

Liu Piaopiao, who was leaning on the seat, looked a little lazy. Momo didn't dare to look at her, mainly because as the car drove, her conspicuous mountains became a little active.

At her and Momo's age, many things can be understood by each other after just one sentence, and there is no need to express a lot.

"Then you shouldn't be saying that the little girl has nothing to offer in return, so she has no choice but to agree with her." Song Ci teased her with a smile: "You tell me, I will definitely agree to you."

Only then did Tang Shi let him go.

When Song Ci arrived, Tang Shi was already comparing orders.

It's rare for her to be so confident.

After chatting for a while, Momo went downstairs.

Song Ci looked at Tang Shi before answering the phone: "What's wrong, Mom?"

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, she smiled helplessly.

Momo navigated the location and drove off.

Some people want to walk around but can't move their feet, so they have to cover their blushes to prevent their shyness from being discovered.

"Don't move."

When the girl at the front desk saw him leaving, she murmured to herself regretfully: "A very nice boy, but he doesn't speak very fluently."

After pulling on her clothes, Liu Piaopiao said: "What are you doing to not be tired? Housewives are tired, both during the day and at night."

Laughing silly and silly.

Song Ci reached out and pulled her up.

"I'm going to find someone to figure out a good life, and then open the business." Tang Shi thought about the things that haven't been done: "The business license has not been obtained yet, so I need to rush it."

"Hang up the clothes first!" Song Ci suggested.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to it."

When Momo returned to the parking lot, he looked at the messages on his phone and the urging text. He put the phone away and patted the steering wheel gently.

Not long after riding, Song Ci burst out laughing: "Itchy, itchy, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"If you don't say that, you won't let me in." Momo changed the subject: "What do you want to eat?"

It’s okay to be tired. Whether you are tired or not is a privilege reserved only for the dead. Living people will feel tired.

He couldn't pretend anymore.

"Do you really like it?" Song Ci's mother asked him.

Then, the two fell into the green belt.

"Girls are shy, so I definitely can't ask you." Song Ci's mother continued.

"Don't laugh like I agreed to go to the hotel, okay?" Liu Piaopiao handed him the water glass: "Drink a glass of water to calm down."

The real estate agents came and saw a bunch of plastic skulls, which frightened one of the little girls to tears. It was a big misunderstanding. Anyway, a floor is famous.

Different identities give people different self-confidence, and what they think and see will be different.

"Behave!" Tang Shi warned.

We all know that it takes time to prove right and wrong. Mo Mo cannot speed up time, and Liu Piaopiao cannot transcend time to see the answer.

Tang Shi smiled and patted him several times.

Deliberately, Song Ci sighed: "Hey, I just don't know. I'm afraid that people won't like me. What do you think I should do?"

When I go back, I won't be able to come here in a short time. When I go on vacation next time, I have to be busy to have time. He is similar to Tang Shi in that he never neglects his work.

"A treat for a friend? Let's eat Austrian lobster, Jiangnan wild rice, and northern roast lamb. It's always different." Liu Piaopian looked at him.

"Let's have a hot pot with clear soup!" Song Ci suggested, but he really didn't want to eat anything else.

Without giving him some sweeteners, he didn't even know that Lord Ma had three eyes. Now he knew that he was wrong and it was too late.

"Okay." Momo nodded: "Speed ​​up the progress."

"You're so exaggerated!" Tang Shi looked at the brand new stall, the hung clothes, and the plastic paper on the floor. He turned to Song Ci and said, "Thank you!"

Mo Mo was choked and didn't know how to answer this. A girl like Liu Piaopiao can see whatever you think.

After saying yes, Liu Piaopiao became quiet.

"Pay attention to your health! I heard that programmers are very weak." Liu Piaopian looked at him.

The stalls were kept clean, and all they needed to do was put the clothes on the shelves.
To be continued...
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