"No, it can't be done? You have to pay for it with your life."
Not sure if it was because of the cold weather or other reasons, Lu Ziyin couldn't help but shiver.
He looked at his girlfriend in horror. Why did he feel that her face was covered with mist?
Although she did not live with Tang Guirong, she was still her biological mother. Without her, Ji Bingbing would not have been born. How could she say such a thing?
"Let her disappear from Ningcheng, or send her to another city?"
"What, how to do it? Don't forget, Ji Momo is living with her now. That girl has eight hundred tricks. She will not let your mother go easily..."
Ji Bingbing glared at him fiercely, and Lu Ziyin was so frightened that he quickly changed his words, "I won't let Tang Guirong go."
"So we have to think of a foolproof plan."
"Bingbing, it's very late. You should rest. You have to go to school tomorrow."
Lu Ziyin left as if running away, feeling uneasy and uneasy. He quickly made an appointment with a few friends to go have a good time and drink to relieve his fear.
Early the next morning, Ji Momo arrived at the hotel.
She promised the old lady to have breakfast with her.
"Good morning, Mo Mo, I didn't expect you to come so early."
She went directly to the restaurant and took out a book to read before the time came.
The waiter in the restaurant recognized the two of them and secretly took a photo and sent it to his WeChat Moments.
Ji Momo looked up, his smile not reaching his eyes, "Good morning, I didn't expect Miss Bingbing to get up so early."
If you can't tell there is something in her words, you are a fool.
"There are a lot of things you don't understand. Mo Mo, I have long advised you not to act out of emotion. Life in the city is different from that in your village. If you look at others from your own perspective, you will never be able to see clearly."
"That makes sense. It seems that Miss Bingbing not only made my grandma happy, but also gained an unexpected reward!"
"Yes, this is also thanks to Miss Mo Mo's adult beauty."
Ha! One or two mocking words can't sway her thoughts at all. She has entered the entertainment industry.
Aren't we going to take the Tsinghua University entrance exam at the end of the season? She's taking the exam too, and with her wisdom, there's no need to worry about failing.
"Oh, I'm here to tell you that grandma has finished her breakfast in the room. You can go back. She and her little aunt are going to another place and need your time. You have to be there when called."
Ji Momo looked at her coldly.
"Goodbye!"
Ji Bingbing smiled sarcastically and twisted her waist to leave.
"waiter!"
The restaurant waiter came over quickly.
"I want to pack some breakfast. Please bring the recipes. The bill will be placed in room 2002."
She packed up more than 500 yuan worth of meals in one go and asked the restaurant staff to help deliver them to Cullinan.
“Tip! Thank you!”
She took out a hundred yuan and put it into the hand of the thin girl.
"Ah? Thank you, Miss Mo Mo."
In the morning, when she was serving food to the guests in the presidential suite, she accidentally spilled some tea and wet the tablecloth, and was given a fierce look by the fake daughter.
Looking at the one hundred yuan in her hand, the little girl happily put the money into her pocket.
"Hey, Fatty, come to school. Don't eat breakfast. I'll bring it."
The fat man was just about to eat the porridge cooked by his sister when he heard about the Cantonese breakfast ordered from the Michelin restaurant at the end of the season, so he quickly took a taxi to school.
Fang Mingzhu dragged Cao Yirou along.
"Do you mind if she stayed at my house last night, Mo Mo?"
"Of course I don't mind. I've eaten so much, so don't waste it."
Xu Jiao asked Ji Bingbing to check out by herself.
"Little aunt, will grandma come back in the evening?"
"Not necessarily. You go to school when you need to, and you go home directly when you come back."
Xu Jiao paused, raised her eyelids, and said, "Tell my sister-in-law that you can avoid the first grade of junior high school, but you can't avoid the fifteenth grade."