In the following ti, Bei Mo took Mumu to many places to travel,
basically spending the entire sumr vacation playing.
When they returned, Li Mumu discovered sothing infuriating.
Which is...
Her sumr howork hadn’t been touched at all!
To make matters worse, the answers at the back of the sumr howork were torn away by the teacher.
"Bei Mo! Bei Mo!"
Li Mumu imdiately grabbed her sumr howork and ran to find Bei Mo, ready to reference his work.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at his house, Li Mumu saw a sweet-looking yet modestly dressed girl sitting in their living room.
At this mont, she was earnestly handing him a peeled apple, a hint of girlish shyness in her hesitant deanor, "Brother Mo, would you like an apple?"
"No, thank you."
Bei Mo, who was reading, didn’t even lift an eyelid and coldly declined.
The girl’s face imdiately froze, biting her lower lip tightly, unsure whether to extend or retract her hand.
Upon witnessing this, Li Mumu couldn’t help but laugh silently, entering the living room.
"Princess."
A sharp-eyed maid noticed her and hurriedly saluted.
"Hello, Princess." The other servants, upon hearing her, quickly followed suit.
"No need to be so formal." Li Mumu waved her hand at them.
"Mumu!" Bei Mo lifted his gaze upon seeing her, his previously distant deanor instantly transforming into warmth and affection, beckoning her over, "Co here."
Li Mumu obediently walked over.
Bei Mo gestured for her to sit down, then reached out to tousle her hair, "Why didn’t you give a heads up before coming?"
Li Mumu glared, "Giving you advanced notice so you can arrange for other little fairies to not let see them, right?"
"What are you fantasizing about!" Bei Mo helplessly tapped her forehead, then raised his eyes to glance at the girl opposite, saying, "Let introduce you; this is my distant cousin Bei Rou, who has co to stay with us because of so incidents in her family."
"Bei Qian, this is your future sister-in-law; aren’t you going to greet her!"
The tone Bei Mo used with Li Mumu was gentle and soft, but when speaking to Bei Rou, it was as cold as reprimanding a subordinate.
The girl was surprised, clearly not expecting that the princess and Bei Mo were dating, her eyes quickly reddened, and she reluctantly greeted, "Hello, future sister-in-law."
"Hello, future sister-in-law." Li Mumu responded with a laughing tone, a hint of smugness in her smile.
Bei Rou nearly ground her teeth to pieces.
Why does she get Brother Bei Mo’s affection?
Just because she’s a princess?
Li Mumu could easily perceive her hostility, calmly ignoring her, and offering him an apple from the tray, "Want one?"
"Future sister-in-law, Brother doesn’t..." eat apples.
Just as Bei Rou was about to speak, she saw Bei Mo had already happily taken the apple and was munching on it.
She was instantly enraged, wasn’t he supposed to refuse the apple?
"What were you about to say, cousin?" Li Mumu turned to her, feigning confusion.
Bei Rou forced a smile, shook her head, "Nothing, nothing."
"Oh..." Li Mumu threw her a teasing smile before turning to continue chatting with Bei Mo.
Watching the intimate interaction between the two, Bei Rou was intensely jealous at heart.
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