Chapter 41

The girls looked back at Su Mi holding a pile of clothes. Some of them couldn't return to God.

Su Mi didn't care what they thought. Before they came up to tear themselves up, she quickly smiled and said, "ladies, I'm just Mr. Fu's stylist. Don't get me wrong. In addition, I have two sets of clothes that Mr. Fu has just worn and hasn't washed. Now I'm going to auction. Who's interested?"

She said, shaking a close fitting shirt in her hand and shaking it, "ladies can smell it. There is also Mr. Fu's breath on it. Oh, just changed it, wear it close to you. Don't miss the opportunity. Miss, if you want to get close to Mr. Fu, who is handsome and broken in the sky, don't miss the opportunity!"

After a moment of silence, a woman in a Chanel suit screamed, "yes! That's the shirt. Mr. Fu just walked into the hotel and wore it. I'll pay 300000!"

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Oh, my God, is this Mr. Fu's little neinei? Half a million! I want half a million!"

"Don't rob, it's mine!"

……

Fu Yichen was publicly elected on the Internet. The man that imperial women want to marry most is more popular than super movie stars.

He has never been close to women, and his body is full of abstinence. Women tend to concentrate on him, but they can't find a chance.

Su Mi knew for a long time that some women would pay a high price for the clothes worn by Fu Yichen, but she didn't expect to sell so well.

It was only a quarter of an hour before she emptied a few clothes.

Su Mi came out of the Empire Hotel, looked at the information in the mobile phone, pointed with her finger and counted the series of zeros, "ten million... God, it's really two million and two hundred thousand!"

She's rich. She's never seen so much money!

It's unbelievable that Fu Yichen's clothes, or dirty clothes, sold more than two million yuan!

After shaking her head, Sumi forced herself to wake up from the temptation of money.

"Calm down, calm down. The money can't be used. It will be returned to Fu Yichen in the future."

The money is not bright. Su Mi won't take advantage of Fu Yichen. When Fu Yichen donates bone marrow to Zhou Qingyang, she can transfer all the money to song tezhu, pay off the money owed to Fu Yichen today, and then clap her hands and leave. From then on, they have nothing to do with each other.

Yes, that's it!

Thinking like this, Su MI is relaxed.

Seeing that it was almost noon after school, she thought that she had not personally picked up Jiabei and Jiabao for many days because of Zhou Qingyang. She called Zhou Qingyang's assistant Wang Cheng and explained that she would pick up the children in person today.

At the little sun kindergarten, Jiabei and Jiabao walked out of the school door holding hands and carrying the same beetle schoolbag. At a glance, they saw Su Mi standing at the gate of the campus.

"Mommy!"

Jiabao exclaimed in surprise, broke away from his twin brother's hand and ran to Su MI.

Su Mi squats down, catches Jiabao and kisses the little girl on her face.

Jiabei also saw mommy, but her eyes just brightened. Then she took a leisurely step and calmly walked over, "why is Mommy here?"

As a son, I don't know who my character is like. I'm a little adult at a young age, and I have an IQ far beyond that of children of my age.

"Mommy missed you and naturally picked you up. Doesn't Jiabei Miss Mommy?"

These days, Su Mi goes out early and comes back late. Not to mention Jiabao, Jiabei also misses Mommy very much. He nods.

As soon as Su Mi's eyes bent, she hugged Jiabei and kissed him on his baby's fat white face. Jiabei's small face was slightly red and her expression seemed a little embarrassed.

Su Mi smiled. "Is Jiabei still shy?"

Jiabao came to Su Mi's ear, "Mommy, my brother has little girlfriends. You can't kiss your brother casually in the future. My brother's little girlfriends will be jealous."

Su MI, "..."

"Really?" she looked at Jiabei, who was expressionless and silent, and asked Jiabao again.

"Really, really, many girls in our class like their brother and bring delicious food to him every day." Jiabao nodded.

Su Mi looked at Jiabei and saw that Jiabei's face was serious. "They like me and I like them are two different things. I'm not a casual person. There's absolutely no such thing as a little girlfriend! Mommy, don't listen to her."

Su MI, "..."

Jiabao snorted, "but you all received the love snacks given to you by Wang Manman today. They all said that this means that Wang Manman is your girlfriend."

Jiabei glanced at Jiabao and put his hands in his pockets. "That's because you said you were hungry. The snack is in your stomach now."

Jiabei stuck out her tongue and went into Sumi's arms with a red face.

Su Mi smiled and pinched her face. "Sell your brother with a piece of cake? Jiabei is a good brother. Well, let's go back to the hospital."

Su Mi walked to the bus with Jiabei in one hand and Jiabao in the other. Her face was full of happy smiles.

Five years ago, after suffering from that kind of thing, she naturally wanted to kill her child.

But she was driven out of the house and had no money in her hand. She had no funds for abortion at all. When she managed to earn enough money for surgery, the children had fetal movement and were found to be twins.

Su Mi already has feelings for the children. She is not willing to take them off. Now she is very glad to have given birth to these lovely children. With them, no matter how tired and hard, she feels full in her heart.

They gave her a new home.

The mother and son bought a bunch of flowers for Zhou Qingyang on the way to the hospital. When they got to the hospital, Jiabao took the lead in running into the ward, "father Zhou, we're back!"

Last week, Qingyang was looking at a contract. When he heard the sound, he quickly stuffed the contract under his pillow.

He raised his smile. These two days he seemed thinner. His white and handsome face showed transparent white in the sun. It was just a gentle smile on the tip of his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, but it made his sick face feel more calm and dignified.

"Xiao Jiabao is back. Come to father Zhou."

He said and patted the hospital bed. Jiabao ran over like a butterfly, jumped into the hospital bed and kissed Zhou Qingyang on the face.

Jiabei also went to bed. "Father Zhou is better today?"

Zhou Qingyang held Jiabao in one hand and stroked Jiabei's hair in the other, "much better. Thank Jiabei for his concern."

Jiabei smiled, sat on the sofa next to him, picked up a story book and read it.

Su Mi went to the bed and changed the newly bought flowers into the bottle. Zhou Qingyang looked at her with greedy and gentle eyes. "You've worked hard these days. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Su Mi hurriedly covered her eyes. "There was a night play yesterday. Although it was a dragon suit, she also kept it all night, but I made up my sleep at dawn. Don't worry."

Zhou Qingyang suddenly took her hand and took her to the bedside.