It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

    As soon as the elevator door opened, Ai Qingqing heard the ding ding dong dong sound of the piano. Zhen Mier was sitting in front of the piano doing exercises. In all fairness, she played very well.

    If the original body encounters such a situation, she will only lighten her steps so as not to disturb her, but Ai Qingqing does not, she angrily walks to the piano and stops, the smooth sound of the piano immediately becomes messy up.

    Zhen Mi'er finished the song, raised her head and looked at Ai Qingqing with big round eyes like Bambi: "Auntie, what's the matter with you?"

    "My business is to accompany you, to practice the piano with you, to accompany you to study." Ai Qingqing's tone was gentle, but her tone was quite unfriendly.

    Zhen Mi'er bit her lip and lowered her head to think secretly, does Ai Qingqing know that she is smearing her on "Flying Bird"? Otherwise, how could she act like a teacher asking for guilt?

    Although Ai Qingqing is strict with her academic requirements, her attitude towards herself has always been gentle and gentle. She has never spoken to herself in such a tone. How is she today? already? Are you really revealing yourself?

    "Where did you go last night, Auntie? Why didn't you come back overnight?" Zhen Mi'er asked timidly, she wanted to find out: "I'm so worried about you."

    "Are you worried about me?" Ai Qingqing said strangely: "Thank you for your concern."

    Ai Qingqing leaned on the piano and stared at her without speaking, and Zhen Mier didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she lowered her head and continued to practice the piano.

    With Ai Qingqing such a large group of "low pressure" negative emotions here, Zhen Mier's nervousness made frequent mistakes.

    Three hours of practice really made her tired hands, waist, **** hurt. Is there such a thing as an effect? A few blind plays in the morning caused her to forget all the scores she had just memorized.

    Ai Qingqing sat on the soft sofa and leisurely drank the fruit tea brought by the servant, took a sip of the sweet tea, and gracefully placed the bone china teacup On the small coffee table on the side, the entire movement is indescribably beautiful.

    After putting down the tea cup, she raised her head to look at Zhen Mi'er, who was practicing her standing posture stiffly, lowered her eyelids and slightly hooked the corner of her mouth.

    Ai Qingqing's contemptuous smile fell into the eyes of Zhen Mi'er, who had been nervously watching Ai Qingqing from the corner of her eye, Zhen Mi'er became even more rigid, and for a moment she only I felt awkward in my stance, as if every movement was wrong.

    Ai Qingqing sat comfortably on the small sofa and watched Zhen Mi'er do the useless work. According to her practice, it's no wonder that it works!

    Zhen Mi'er is not a person with a talent for learning and self-control. She can perform well, and it all depends on the supervision of her original body.

    The original body was entrusted by her husband Zhen Shicheng to educate Zhen Mi'er into an outstanding person. She also treated Zhen Mi'er as her own child, and did not shy away from her stepmother status. The education of Zhen Mier is very attentive.

    The course arrangement is reasonable and thoughtful, the original body will also put down her beloved carving work when Zhen Mier is in class, and spend a lot of time with her in class.

    The original body does not feel that paying to hire a teacher is fulfilling her responsibility. She wants Zhen Mier to really learn something, so she pays attention to the learning effect. If she sees Zhen Mier's learning If the state is not right, it will stop at any time, let Zhen Mi'er rest or do something else first, so that Zhen Mi'er will not waste time without efficiency.

    But will I stop now? It must not be!

    Didn't Zhen Mier complain to the fans that her stepmother treated her harshly? Playing the piano for six hours? One penalty stop for half a day? Since Zhen Mi'er has said everything, she must be allowed to do it!

    Looking at Zhen Mi'er's awkward posture, let alone beauty, only weird, Ai Qingqing kindly reminded her: "It's not right to do this, you should lift your hand a little bit."

    Ai Qingqing put it lightly, but Zhen Mier's head is as big as a bucket, so what are some of them? She tentatively raised it, Ai Qingqing shook her head slightly, she put it down again, and Ai Qingqing shook her head.

    Zhen Mier's mouth pouted, she has to stay in the past, if she does something wrong, Ai Qingqing will come over to demonstrate in person, and then she will correct her posture, now? This **** **** is sitting on the sofa and watching her jokes, so does this dead woman really know what she's doing on "Flying Birds"?

    The morning study was finally over, Zhen Mier was sore all over, she was about to go back to the room to rest, Ai Qingqing said: "You pack up, I will ask the driver to take you and Mrs. Wang together Go to the company to deliver lunch to your father, your father works very hard and often forgets to eat lunch, just as you have time during the holidays, accompany him to use lunch at the company and come back, so that he does not know how to take care of his body."

    Zhen Shicheng is busy with work and eating irregularly and has serious stomach problems. In order to take care of his body, he has the habit of taking lunch to the company to eat with him.

    This is also one of the reasons why Zhen Mier criticized and smeared Ai Qingqing on the Internet in the future: "My aunt will bring meals to the company to eat with my father every day. The two of them are sweet and sweet, Leave me alone at home, I really hope that the family of three can eat together intimately, if only I were the child of my aunt."

      Find Zhen Shicheng.

    Zhen Mi'er was vague, saying that she seemed to have never eaten with her father and aunt, which caused her fans to scold Ai Qingqing angrily: "A **** is a cheap person, and she spends money on others. Dad's money, and then occupying other's father, if his daughter is not pleasing to the eye, why would you marry her father?"

    Humph! Aren't you complaining about my stepmother taking over your father? Now I don't take it anymore, let it go to you!

    "Your father has a bad stomach, I used to go to the company to accompany him to urge him to eat on time, and now you are at home on vacation, so you will go to the company to accompany your father this holiday, let him feel Let's take care of my daughter!" Ai Qingqing pushed Zhen Mi'er into the car.

    Zhen Mi'er couldn't say the reason for refusal, so she had to agree, looking at Zhen Mi'er's expression of resistance, Ai Qingqing smiled comfortably: "With such a lovely little padded jacket as you. Eat with your dad, he'll be happy to eat another bowl."

    Not necessarily! Zhen Mi'er thought, I accompany him to eat, he is busy teaching me, there is not enough time, it is very possible to eat a bowl less.

    I don't blame Zhen Mier for having this idea. Her father, Zhen Shicheng, has probably been the boss for a long time, and treats his family as employees. Don't look at Zhen Mier as his own daughter. She was not polite when she came. Long-winded sermons were commonplace, and harsh reprimands were light.

    Zhen Shicheng is a person who loves face. The office building needs to be decorated luxuriously, exquisitely and tastefully. The wife needs to be young, beautiful and talented. As for the daughter, since she is my kind, how can she be worse than others? Of course, you have to be better than your peers everywhere.

    Zhen Shicheng's high standards and strict requirements for Zhen Mi'er made Zhen Mi'er quite afraid of him, but she did not dare to show it at all, as long as she had a little flinch in front of Zhen Shicheng, she would She was criticized by Zhen Shicheng for being "little family". In order not to be criticized, she had to keep her heart in front of Zhen Shicheng and maintain a high degree of concentration.

    Zhen Mier, who had been tired all morning with back pain and leg cramps, got into the car with a look of resentment, and sat in the car, Zhen Mier cursed Ai Qingqing, damned bitch! What kind of bad idea did you come up with, is it more comfortable to play with your mobile phone after lunch and take a break? However, I have to go to eat with my terrifying father with a tired body!

    After eating lunch with Zhen Shicheng, Zhen Mier only felt tired and stomach twitching, she fell asleep in the car on the way back.

    Just slept for a while, when she got home, the tutor was already waiting for her, and Zhen Mier started math class without stopping.

    The dizzy and dizzy Zhen Mi'er was not good at math, but now she is in this state again, the learning effect can be imagined, the tutor was so angry that Zhen Mi'er rolled her eyes.

    Feeling extremely shameless, Zhen Mier clutched her stomach and cried and complained that her state was not good because of her stomach pain. Pulled out and held accountable.

    Second Chef Wang Ao shouted: "Mr. Zhen eats the same food as you and Mi'er, you're fine, there's nothing happening over Mr. Zhen's side, why is Mi'er having a stomachache? Could it be because of the food?"

    "It's not because of the food? What else could it be because of?" Ai Qingqing paced back and forth in front of a group of housekeeping staff: "The air conditioner in the car is too cold?"

    The driver quickly explained, "Madam, it just rained and it wasn't hot. The air conditioner was not turned on in the car today, and the sunroof was open."

    "It's not the air conditioner either." Ai Qingqing continued to walk around: "What's the reason for that? Mier's stomach pain can't be because of eating with Mr. Zhen, right?"

    "Mi'er!" Ai Qingqing raised her voice and asked, "Aren't you willing to go to dinner with your father at noon?"

    Can Zhen Mier say I don't want to?

    While gritting her teeth in her heart, she answered Ai Qingqing with a smile: "Auntie, of course not, I'm very happy to have lunch with my father, how could I not?"

    Sister Wang saw that Ai Qingqing had to find a reason, and she opened her eyes as soon as she rolled her eyes: "Madam, I think Mi'er's stomach pain is 80% caused by falling asleep in the car. "

    "Oh? How do you say this?" Ai Qingqing was very interested.

    "Mi Er had lunch with Mr. Zhen, we packed up and came back, she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, what do you think! As soon as she finished eating, she went to bed without waiting for digestion , can you not feel uncomfortable in your stomach?" Sister Wang said firmly: "Experts have said that you can't sleep right after eating."

    "You are right." Ai Qingqing nodded: "In the future, after Mi'er has eaten with Mr. Zhen, you should not let her sleep in the car to save her stomachache."

    When Zhen Mier heard this, her stomach really hurt.